Chapter 1226 Inhuman
The patriarch looked around, his murderous intent seemed to be substantive.
——It turned out that someone had been planning to kill his son in one fell swoop.
The patriarch's eyes fell on Gu Qingshan.
This time, his eyes really softened.
"I heard that you saved the young master on the battlefield?" He asked.
"No, it was actually the young master who saved me." Gu Qingshan said.
The patriarch raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
He thought of a certain possibility, and motioned Gu Qingshan to continue.
Gu Qingshan said solemnly: "The young master was brave and courageous on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, but he was outnumbered and surrounded by layers of monsters. In the end, everyone died in battle, and only the young master was left alone to fight against the group of enemies. He was knocked unconscious for a while— —I just woke him up, he saw that he couldn't do anything, and immediately released the teleportation technique, saving the lives of his subordinates."
There was silence.
The elders looked at Gu Qingshan and Young Master Zhang with subtle eyes.
Young Master Zhang was stunned.
Obviously I just went to the theater.
——I am so brave?
However, he quickly wanted to penetrate the trick, and unconsciously straightened his back, with a rebellious expression on his face.
Patriarch Fei Yu was silent, and walked back and forth in the conference hall, with no expression on his face, but joy in his heart.
Once Gu Qingshan's words spread, the nature of the matter changed.
His son, from a man who was bewitched to go to the battlefield, became a young but brave warrior who took the lead.
Such a reputation is very important for the heirs of an ethnic group.
The patriarch stopped and said sharply:
"No matter how well this scoundrel fights on the battlefield, I still rely on the servant to wake him up at a critical moment, otherwise he would have died in battle now!"
The final word.
This matter has been confirmed, and it will be announced later. Gradually, the reputation of the young master has been restored.
Gu Qingshan lowered his head and closed his mouth tightly.
The patriarch has already set the tone for this matter, and if a servant of his own says anything more, it will be superfluous.
The patriarch looked at Gu Qingshan, and murmured: "Our Feiyu clan, we will be punished for our mistakes, and rewarded for our merits. You successfully brought the young master back, which is a great achievement."
The patriarch's wife answered: "This is the right way, always follow Li San, tell me what reward you want?"
Everyone present looked at Gu Qingshan with complicated thoughts.
This kid, with a few words, accomplished what the patriarch's faction has been trying to do, and erased the long-term plans of many people in other factions.
I saw Gu Qingshan cupping his fists, and said loudly: "This subordinate has no other ideas, only wanting to join the school and serve the clan."
——This is the most crucial point.
Gu Qingshan himself has considered this for a long time.
Chang Sui, who can be selected to be the young master, must have passed countless inspections of his identity, and there must be no problem.
What Gu Qingshan is planning is this kind of identity that cannot be suspected and can withstand investigation.
Only with a clean identity, and gradually becoming stronger, will gradually win the trust of all forces and big figures in this world, go to the top of this world, deeply explore the secrets of the world, and learn more information.
——Actually, even Young Master Zhang has only a half-knowledge about many things in this world.
In this world, if one's strength does not reach a certain level, one is not allowed to know too many secrets.
Such rules are actually a kind of protection.
So Gu Qingshan considered for a long time, the first step is to join the genre.
Patriarch Fei Yu listened silently and laughed.
"He used to be a good boy, but after entering the school, he often had to go through life and death—just like your young master did, aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, but this subordinate is eager to serve the clan, this is the subordinate's lifelong wish." Gu Qingshan said.
This is the standard answer.
In the current occasion, it is really necessary to use such formal and standard words to answer.
It can't be said that I, Li San, don't even have a name. Only when I join the genre can I be eligible for a name.
As a servant, you can also learn some things in the genre, but you can only learn a little bit, just for self-defense.
If you want to practice further and gain more power, sorry, it's impossible.
After hearing this, the patriarch thought for a while and said: "You are someone who has been on the battlefield. You have seen evil spirits and monsters fight with your own eyes, and you have also participated in the battle yourself. You are suitable for entering the genre."
"Forget it, what did you learn before?"
"Learned a little bow and arrow, and practiced some boxing."
"Come here, take Li San down to the Feiyu Tongtian Pagoda."
"yes."
Another man who looked like a butler stood up and motioned for Gu Qingshan to follow him.
Gu Qingshan thanked the patriarch again, and then followed the housekeeper and walked out.
When he was about to walk out the door, the patriarch's voice came from behind:
"Now, we should talk about who is behind the scenes and tricked my son into the battlefield."
"Everyone, don't you talk about it?"
"If you don't say it now, when I find out, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."
Violent killing intent emanated from the patriarch, filling the audience.
Boom!
The door closes.
Gu Qingshan and the housekeeper looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a blessing not to have to face the patriarch's thunderous rage, and the series of storms that followed.
This time, Gu Qingshan is not acting.
As a monk who has reached the master of Mount Sumeru, everyone present, including the patriarch, is not as strong as him.
But his heart is full of warning signs, it seems that as long as he really makes a move, something terrible will happen.
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but think of the few people he killed in the tunnel.
After the person died, there was a black shadow condensed into a ferocious monster, which appeared in front of him in an instant.
Those people are nothing, but there are obviously more terrifying forces hidden in the meeting hall.
That is not the power of everyone present, but from the void or some other place, through some kind of projection or inspiration, which creates a special connection with the current world, which can come at any time.
Non... people?
Gu Qingshan slowly confirmed this feeling.
——In the void of the meeting hall, there seems to be a wandering ghost.
You know it's there.
It can kill anyone who tries to fight the patriarch.
Therefore, none of the people present dared to speak.
No one can bear the wrath of the patriarch.
"This is really... interesting..."
Gu Qingshan meditated in his heart.
Shaoqing.
The housekeeper brought Gu Qingshan to the martial arts arena.
"Have you ever learned archery?"
"right."
"Let me shoot some arrows."
Gu Qingshan recalled the memories of Young Master Zhang, estimated the dead boy's archery skills, took the bow and shot.
He shot dozens of arrows in one breath, the housekeeper watched for a while, and then stopped shouting.
"That's right, to be able to practice archery to such a level at such an age is considered a bit of talent." said the butler.
"I'm honing my archery every day." Gu Qingshan said.
——On the basis of his archery skills of the dead boy, he has slightly improved his level.
In this way, it will not appear too outrageous, but also let people see his value.
The butler thought for a while and said, "Li San, you have to understand that if you fail to succeed in psychic communication in the Feiyu Tongtian Pagoda, then you can only be an ordinary door attendant in the sect."
Doorman.
It is equivalent to watching the door.
Ordinary doorman.
Just look at the normal door.
For some reason, Gu Qingshan suddenly felt some pressure in his heart, and said sincerely: "I also ask Uncle Zhang for advice."
The butler known as Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "You are very clever and know how to advance and retreat. From the point of view of archery, you practice very hard, but there is nothing to point out in this kind of thing. It depends entirely on fate."
"Everything depends on whether you can psychic. I just made it clear to you in advance. I'm afraid that if the psychic fails, you will be overwhelmed."
He took Gu Qingshan all the way to the depths of the mansion, in front of a heavily guarded tower.
The tower is about five stories high and looks unassuming.
But this is indeed the famous Feiyutongtian Pagoda in the Eastern Barren Grottoes.
Uncle Zhang stood in front of Gu Qingshan and said seriously:
"Li San."
"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.
"Remember, you have saved the young master, and you have a sense of propriety in what you say and do, that's why the patriarch granted you permission to join the sect."
"I remember the patriarch's care, and I will never join forces with those guys with ulterior motives."
The butler nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and issued dozens of restrictions on the tower.
After dozens of breaths, he retreated panting, wiping the sweat from his forehead wearily.
"Okay, let's go in. Remember to pay homage layer by layer. The psychic objects are on the first to third floors. The higher the number of floors, the stronger the power of the psychic objects. However, the fourth and fifth floors are empty—this matter You don't have to ask."
"Go, as for what you can communicate with, it depends on your luck."
"—Remember not to force it, or don't blame me if you die."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
Gu Qingshan responded, stepped forward and pushed open the tower door, and walked in.
Just a few steps in, the door slammed shut behind her.
Gu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, he opened his eyes and looked at the various decorations in the tower.
I saw that in the first floor, there is a high platform in each of the four directions, and each enshrines a leaf, a fingernail, a bone, and a fragment of a book.
According to what Uncle Zhang said, Gu Qingshan bowed to Ye Zi first.
Suddenly, a powerful force came from the leaves and pushed him away.
Gu Qingshan was stunned.
Is this rejected?
He went to worship the residual book.
Another force came from the remnant book, pushing him several meters away.
Next, the same goes for nails and bones.
——It's really interesting, I never imagined that these broken things could push a Mount Sumeru master like myself into the air!
Gu Qingshan thought to himself, and walked upstairs.
Second floor.
There are three high platforms here in three directions, enshrining a stone, a drop of water floating in mid-air, and a handful of soil respectively.
Gu Qingshan went to worship, but was pushed back and forth.
He resentfully walked up to the third floor.
This layer is divided into two directions, enshrining a piece of scale armor and a piece of feather respectively.
Gu Qingshan looked at the feather, and retrieved relevant information from Young Master Zhang's memory.
——This feather is the origin of the name of the Feiyu School.
If you can resonate with this feather and then psychic, you can get powerful special powers in the art of bow and arrow.
Gu Qing Shan stepped forward and bowed to Feather.
In the next second, he was pushed out directly.
Now Gu Qingshan is a little bit guilty.
——Could it be that I am an outsider, so I can't communicate with these weird things?
He turned to look at the scales.
This is the last hope. If the hope is shattered, I have to abandon Li San's identity and leave here.
——I came here to investigate the secrets, so I can't stay here and watch the gate for the rest of my life.
Gu Qingshan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed lightly.
His feet were slightly separated, and he was already prepared to deal with the thrust, so as not to be too forceful when being pushed away and appear too embarrassed.
Bye.
rise.
stand still.
what--
Not pushed this time?
Gu Qingshan just had a thought, and suddenly the whole world dispersed from him.
In the boundless void, a certain behemoth caught his eyes.
This is an incomparably huge humanoid monster.
To be precise, it cannot be regarded as a human form, because its face can be vaguely seen as a human face, but its body is a long snake body.
This is the existence in ancient myths and legends, but I don't know why its phantom suddenly manifested.
Gu Qingshan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a magic technique.
——Bu Zhou Shan Duan!
Is it because I know this magical skill that I can resonate with this piece of scale armor?
Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his hands.
The mysterious natural runes were imprinted on his hands, appearing and disappearing from time to time, exuding a mysterious power.
On the God of War interface, lines of small fireflies quickly popped up:
"You successfully gained resonance and completed this channeling."
"You have become a psychic warrior."
"Your psychic method is: Boxing."
Thanks to the magical little arrow for rewarding Bai Yinmeng. Brother Arrow told me, just write normally. But am I like that? Unfortunately, I only wrote so much today, and I will gradually add more when conditions permit, thank you!