Xiuxiu opened her eyes wide and stared at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "Xiuxiu, look, these people gathered at the sect. If they broke the second senior brother's magic circle, would you guess what the outcome of the second senior brother and your two junior sisters?"

Xiuxiu suffered a lot in her early years, and after hearing this, she naturally turned around and said obediently: "It depends on the third brother. Please be careful, please don't be hurt."

Gu Qingshan nodded, touched her face and said, "Don't worry, the third senior brother will make you a big meal tonight, so you won't be hurt."

He slowly stood up, walked back to Qin Xiaolou with his sword, and pressed his other hand on the formation plate.

Buzz —

The spiritual magic on the array plate was disrupted, and Qin Xiaolou was immediately unable to arrange the next magic array.

Qin Xiaolou let out a long sigh, shook his numb fingers, and asked worriedly: "Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I have been fighting with people over the years and have a skilled craftsmanship." Gu Qingshan said.

Qin Xiaolou asked interestedly: "Is that so? How about your opponents compared to those outside?"

Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"...It's not very good to compare." He finally said.

Qin Xiaolou was stunned.

At this time, a noise came from outside the sect.

Someone was overjoyed and said, "The formation is broken!"

——Without Qin Xiaolou presided over the magic array, the entire sect protection formation was suddenly broken by endless immortal techniques.

The monks were cheering and thunderous.

I saw the person who broke the formation and flew into the Baihua Sect first.

Several thousand meters away, Gu Qingshan glanced at the man.

Pang!

The monk turned into a ball of blood mist that was flying rapidly.

The next moment, four more people flew into the Baihua Sect.

Gu Qingshan's eyes turned cold and he looked at the four people indifferently.

Smack sex!

A series of bursting sounds came, and the blood mist dispersed by the four people did not have time to fly, and was wiped out by the invisible sword blade and completely disappeared.

All practitioners are stagnant.

The monks who were about to set off were suddenly in place and set off defensive postures.

What kind of attack is this?

No one sees it clearly.

Several monks died immediately just after rushing in.

——Not even the scum is left.

"Bold, the disciples of Baihua Sect dare to kill people in public!"

Someone shouted angrily.

Gu Qingshan smiled and threw the long sword in his hand out.

The long sword turned into a stream of light, flashed in the air, and flew out of the land of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

clang!

The long sword suddenly pierced into the large bluestone at the fork in the road, and remained stable.

A white mist flew into Gu Qingshan and immediately stood on the big bluestone.

He looked down at the bluestone with nostalgia.

In the past, when he entered the Hundred Flowers Sect, it was Xie Daoling who transformed into a white goose and let him go on the bluestone, which led to the subsequent test and apprenticeship.

He calmed down and clasped his fists at the surging monks around him, saying with a smile:

"Everyone, I am the third-ranked disciple of Baihua Sect, and the sword cultivator Gu Qingshan."

"My senior brother did something wrong today - he is a person with a good heart, and I apologize to everyone for this."

"Now I'm going to take the formal test of entering the sect."

After hearing his words, the monks were a little surprised and suspicious.

Sword Cultivator of Baihua Sect, Gu Qingshan.

This name started in the year trial and became famous in the battle of spiritual beasts. Later, it made great achievements in the process of discovering the world of Shenwu, but then disappeared.

It seems to have gone to the sky.

It is said that the sword saint Ning Yuechan and this person had an intersection among the worlds outside the sky.

But what a person Ning Yuechan is, no one dares to force her to reveal Gu Qingshan's affairs, so no one knows the specific situation of this person.

The old man from the Four Pillar Holy Realm tentatively said, "Is the rules of Baihua Sect today mean to kill innocent people by chance?"

——At present, as long as this sword cultivator admits this matter, the reputation of Baihua Sect will be flawed. No matter how much criticism is made or even further means, you can use it.

How could Gu Qingshan not hear this?

He grinned and said, "It's not a random killing of innocent people. I said that today's test will be presided over by me."

"Let me listen to it."

Gu Qingshan put his hand on the hilt of the sword and said aloud: "There is only one rule. It can force me to pull out this sword, even if you pass the test."

Everyone is quiet.

Gu Qingshan smiled again and said slowly: "Of course, if you can't even draw my sword, you will die, then die--"

"Don't blame Baihua Sect if such a waste dies ten thousand times, because his life is not even as good as dust."

After saying that, the whole audience fell into silence.

The monks looked at each other, but couldn't help but look at him carefully.

He stood on the big bluestone with a calm expression, with a slight smile on his face. The sword was inserted beside him and was held down by one hand.

——He could not see his roots at all, but he exuded an ominous desire to die, which was so dazzling in the spiritual sense that death was as if all was excited by his existence.

The elder couldn't help but say, "You said - let you draw your sword and pass the test?"

"Yes." Gu Qingshan nodded.

The elder patted the storage bag and took out two painting fans.

——Strange magic can attack from afar, there is no need to step forward at all.

The power of immortal arts is huge, and it will definitely force this person to draw his sword.

No.

Once the magic of immortality comes out, it’s no longer a problem to kill him.

"I happen to have a few immortal techniques, I want to try your best." The elder looked at Gu Qingshan and said with murderous intent on his face.

After saying that, he stepped back and prepared to take action.

"Wait!" Gu Qingshan suddenly shouted.

The elder laughed wildly: "Hahaha, why? I regret it too much?"

Gu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "No, I want to say that this test is not carried out one by one."

The elder was slightly stunned.

Gu Qingshan looked around the monks and said with a sincere expression:

"I have to cook tonight and can't waste too much time here, so everyone who wants to enter the Baihua Sect, go together."

Everyone was stunned again.

They stared at the sword cultivator in a daze, almost suspected that something was wrong with their ears.

Gu Qingshan raised his hand and said seriously: "I will count three times and the test will begin. Whoever can force me to draw the sword will pass the test and can enter the Baihua Sect."

"three,"

"two,"

"one!"

"You can attack."

He waited for a moment.

The monks looked at each other and encouraged all their spiritual powers—

In the flash of lightning, Gu Qingshan's mouth slightly raised and he spit out a word.
To be continued...