Chapter 1532 Resurrected From the Dead

"Did that person say anything when he handed you this piece of iron?" Because of the appearance of the holy pattern, Liu Lang no longer held a completely negative attitude towards the person Gu Jinqiu was talking about.

It is not incomprehensible for a person who can send out holy patterns to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Gu Jinqiu said that the other party was an ordinary person, but that was just what Gu Jinqiu thought. Maybe, that person's cultivation had reached the level where Gu Jinqiu couldn't see through it at all, or maybe he held a hidden treasure in his hand. It just looks ordinary.

"What did you say?" After all, it happened thousands of years ago. Gu Jinqiu thought about it carefully for a long time, and replied: "I didn't say anything, just remind me, don't show this thing to others easily. What happened, the consequences, through the iron piece, I realized the formation of Bliss Island to evade the boundary force, and then realized that this iron piece is unusual, and it is really a last resort to take it out today."

If he doesn't explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly, maybe Liu Lang will kill him with a sword just like he killed the middle-stage elder Xiaoxian before. Facing life and death, what secrets are there?

"It's for your own good not to let you show it to others." Liu Lang muttered to himself.

The holy pattern is a treasure enough to make any alchemist go crazy, and its value is self-evident. This means that after meeting Liu Lang, if it were someone else, he would have killed Gu Jinqiu long ago, and seized the holy pattern iron piece. I have it for myself.

"Can you tell me the story of your meeting with that person?" After thinking for a moment, Liu Lang handed the sacred iron plate back to Gu Jinqiu, and asked.

Compared with this holy pattern, Liu Lang is more interested in the sender.

"Okay." Even the iron sheet that had never been taken out before was taken out. Gu Jinqiu had nothing to hide, and immediately told the whole story of the past thousands of years.

In that era when human races and demon clan sects often fought for cultivation resources, Gu Jinqiu joined a powerful human clan sect at a very young age, and he also showed a good talent for cultivation. He was less than two hundred years old. The cultivation base has reached the Profound Core Realm.

However, Gu Jinqiu has a big shortcoming, that is, he is not ruthless enough.

In a peaceful age, it is a good thing to have kind thoughts in your heart, but in troubled times, it often kills your own life. The first time Gu Jinqiu participated in a war between sects, he lost his hand.

Monster cultivators above the Yuan Condensation Realm can transform into a human form. As for what this human form looks like, the monster clan can decide for themselves.

Gu Jinqiu's opponent was a fox demon at the peak of the Yuan Condensation Realm. In terms of combat power alone, he was not as good as Gu Jinqiu at the Profound Core Realm. However, when he was defeated, the fox demon turned into a child.

Although Gu Jinqiu knew that it was the transformation of the fox demon, he was still distracted in the face of the unarmed child. In the end, the fox demon not only managed to escape, but also stabbed Gu Jinqiu backhand.

The most terrible thing is that there is a monster poison unique to the monster race on the knife. After the poison, Gu Jinqiu even began to hallucinate. For some reason, he lost contact with the large army and fled into a mountain alone.

As soon as he entered the mountain, he fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a thatched hut, and the poison on his body had been detoxified.

And the owner of the thatched cottage is the one who gave Gu Jinqiu the iron plate with the sacred pattern.

"So, that person is your savior?" Hearing this, Liu Lang interrupted Gu Jinqiu and asked.

"Watch now,

This should be. But at that time, in my eyes, he was just an ordinary mountain dweller. Gu Jinqiu smiled and said: "Just imagine, how can an ordinary mountain dweller be able to cure the strange poison of the monster race?" I was self-righteous, thinking that I was lucky, and the poison I was poisoned was resolved on my own. However, I am very grateful that he took me in when I was unconscious. To express my gratitude, I brought him When I arrived at my sect, I made him an outer disciple, thinking that this would give him a great opportunity, but unexpectedly, this was the beginning of a nightmare. "

"Oh?" It has to be said that Gu Jinqiu's storytelling skills are top-notch, and Liu Lang couldn't help but concentrate and continue listening.

Gu Jinqiu sighed and continued: "Since he entered the sect, the sect has been throwing things away one after another. Precious materials such as pills, medicines and weapons disappeared inexplicably. In the end, the suzerain, including a group of elders, had to On duty for four hours, hoping to catch the thief, but after several months, the thief failed to catch, and the treasure house of the sect was looted. Until one day, someone found a treasure in the treasure house at the residence of the outer disciples. A treasure fragment, the culprit, gradually surfaced."

"That person did it?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Yes!" Gu Jinqiu nodded, and said: "He has been in the sect for nearly a year, but he has not been able to break through the quenching state. He is still a mortal, so everyone's suspicion at the beginning was not on him, but, After a search, a lot of treasure fragments were found under his bed, and he was arrested and interrogated, and even he himself admitted it."

"A mortal, under the eyes of so many cultivators, can loot the treasure house without being discovered?" Liu Lang felt more and more incredible as he heard it.

"It's really unimaginable, but he admitted it himself, and after he was arrested, nothing was lost in the sect." Gu Jinqiu said with a wry smile: "The most ridiculous thing is that he actually said that the treasure house The things I borrowed are temporarily borrowed, and will be doubled back later.”

"And then?" Liu Lang asked.

"What else? Then, in the eyes of everyone, he is an ordinary mortal. What can he give back double? So, within a few days, he was chopped off by the Zongmen's Law Enforcement Hall. And I, as him, entered the Zongmen The person who recommended him will also bear joint and several responsibilities and be expelled from the sect." Gu Jinqiu said with a sigh, for the sect back then, he had a lot of resentment, but also guilt and reluctance.

"Is this the end?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"Of course it's not over. If it ends here, where did the iron piece come from?" Gu Jinqiu stroked the rusty iron piece with the holy pattern, and said, "I remember, the day I left Zongmen to go down the mountain, it was snowing heavily. At the foot of the mountain, I saw him standing alive at the intersection waiting for me, but I saw him being beheaded by the law enforcement hall, and I even suspected that I was hallucinating."

Pausing for a moment, Gu Jinqiu continued: "But it turns out that it was not an illusion. He said he was sorry for me, and took me back to the thatched hut where he used to live. It took two days to carve such a piece of broken iron. I gave it to me, saying it was to make up for what he owed me. At that time, I didn’t think there was anything special about this iron plate. It wasn’t until later, when I was trapped in the Bliss Island, that I realized that the lines on it and the layout of the Bliss Island, There are a lot of similarities, so I took it out again."

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