Chapter 189: This is just a clone, why don’t you believe it? A space channel opened, and a hand of true energy stretched out and grabbed the jade token. Boom! The wind blade landed on the open space, cutting the entire courtyard into pieces. The power of the formation collapsed at this moment. Without the protection of the formation, the force fell on the mountain. Countless rocks and trees were torn into pieces, and the top of the entire mountain became shorter. The sky was filled with smoke and dust, obscuring the view. At this time, a figure entered the mountain from a distance. This was naturally also an incense clone, another incense clone sent by the method of sky fishing before entering the mountain. He raised his hand and waved it, and the dust in the sky fell down, revealing a devastated mountaintop. In the center of it, the Hun Tian Rope had firmly trapped the broken body of Wang Yuchi to prevent his remaining soul from escaping. His body and soul were burning, and it was this burning power that prevented him from being killed by the Demon-Subduing Sword. The Demon-Subduing Sword still turned into a sword formation, floating in the air, pointing at Wang Yuchi from afar. Gu Yuanqing came to a place three meters away from Wang Yuchi and sighed softly: "I told you that this is just a clone, why don't you believe it?"
Wang Yuchi's consciousness still remained here. He opened his bloody eyes wide and stared at Gu Yuanqing who appeared again. Even though the facts were before him, he still couldn't believe that the one he killed at the cost of his life and burned his soul was actually just a clone. Gu Yuanqing added: "You are about to die. I don't want to lie to you. You haven't killed this clone yet." As he spoke, the original jade token suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then turned into the appearance of Gu Yuanqing. The Gu Yuanqing in front of him suddenly disappeared, turned into a jade token, and disappeared without a trace. Wang Yuchi went completely crazy after seeing this scene. He cried and laughed at the same time, but he couldn't make any sound due to his broken body. Tears of blood flowed from his eyes and were quickly burned by the flames. Then the last wisp of his soul burned out, he fell with his head raised, and the flames on his body slowly went out, leaving only a charred area on the spot. Gu Yuanqing watched this scene calmly. A storage bag flew into his hand and was quickly pulled back to Beiquan Mountain by the Sky Fishing Technique. With a wave of his hand, a piece of earth and rocks buried the mutilated corpse underground. His divine sense swept across the area of a hundred miles, and he was silent for a moment as he looked at the new graves. Then with a light sigh, the Demon-Subduing Sword, the Heaven-Slaying Rope and the figure all disappeared into the mountain. On Beiquan Mountain. Gu Yuanqing opened Wang Yuchi’s storage. The things inside were much less than those of the previous five people, but there were still many usable things. What caught Gu Yuanqing's attention was an ancient mirror the size of a palm. The mirror surface is blurry, as if fog is hidden inside, making it unpredictable. The mirror frame is bronze in color, carved with various cloud patterns arranged according to the eight trigrams, and there is a map of the celestial bodies on the back. Gu Yuanqing probed into the mirror with his spiritual sense, but felt that the mirror was lifeless and had no sense of being a spiritual object or magic weapon. "This should be the Mysterious Light Mirror! However, this kind of ancient artifact requires divine thoughts to be used before it can be used. I will try it when I have free time later." He sorted out all the items he had obtained, and put some no longer needed items, elixirs, low-level weapons and magic weapons into a storage bag. Some of these things came from the stolen storage bags, and some were obtained from the ladder.
He walked up to Li Shian. "Mr. Gu." Li Shian stood up quickly. Gu Yuanqing handed over the storage bag and said, "Senior, I don't need the things in here, and it would be a waste to keep them. You can see how to use them. You can use this storage bag first." Li Shian understood what Gu Yuanqing meant and was a little surprised. He had wanted to have this storage bag for a long time. He took it with both hands and asked, "Does Mr. Gu need anything?" "You can exchange it for some rare items obtained from the Rare Item Ladder." After chatting for a while, Gu Yuanqing returned to the courtyard. Sensing that Li Chengyi was sitting alone in the garden as if thinking about something, he waved his hand and used the Sky Fishing Method to bring him back to Beiquan Mountain. Li Chengyi felt something strange and was startled at first. He wanted to practice his skills to ignite the Dao fire, but suddenly he felt at ease again. The only person in this world who could do this was his father. Sure enough, after a flash of light, I arrived at another familiar place. Having not seen each other for half a year, he was somewhat surprised to see her, but he still knelt down respectfully and saluted first. "The child pays homage to his father." Gu Yuanqing was delighted to see Li Chengyi, who had grown into an adult. After all, seeing him with supernatural powers was different from seeing him in person. He smiled and said, "Get up!" Li Chengyi stood up and said helplessly, "Father, next time you call me over, can you please let me know first? I get scared every time." Gu Yuanqing pretended to be angry and said, "Why? You haven't come back to see me for so long. I asked you to come back, but you blame me first." Li Chengyi bowed quickly and said, "It's my fault, but there are indeed too many things going on recently. I have just been appointed as the crown prince, and things are completely different from before. There are all kinds of complicated things coming up, and I can't get away from them." Gu Yuanqing waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I don't blame you. I think your grandfather is almost a hands-off boss. You are not even sixteen years old, and all these things are thrown to you." "Grandpa Huang just wants to give the child more opportunities to gain experience." "Forget it. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Since you have decided to take over Daqian, you can handle these things yourself. However, I have only one request, that is, you cannot give up your cultivation. You broke through the Dao Fire Realm three months ago, but after so much time, you have only just stabilized the Dao Fire Initial Realm. This cannot go on." "Father has taught me that I will definitely spend more time on cultivation in the future." "Just be clear about it. In this world, cultivation is the foundation. Don't put the cart before the horse. I called you here this time because your father has made some progress in his cultivation recently. I have slightly improved the technique you are practicing. You will stay in the mountains for the next few days. I will help you adjust your technique and teach you a method of body training at the same time." "How many days? But I have some urgent matters to deal with in the court. If I leave suddenly..." Gu Yuanqing said calmly: "Don't worry, I have informed your grandfather, you can just practice with peace of mind in the next few days." …… In the demonic realm. Qizhou Prefecture, in a trading company controlled by the Beilong Sword Sect. A one-armed old man wearing coarse linen clothes and carrying a long sword on his back walked in. "Sir, what would you like to buy?" The shop assistant had sharp eyes. The one-armed old man seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, but he had an awe-inspiring sword-like aura and an extraordinary bearing. "Where is your shopkeeper? I'm not buying anything, but I do have something to sell." The one-armed old man said indifferently. "What is that? Can you let me have a look first?" "You? I'm afraid you don't have the eyesight to do that. Please ask your shopkeeper to come over!"
"Okay, okay, sir, please wait a moment, I will ask the shopkeeper to come over right away." After a while, a middle-aged man came over and asked with a smile, "What do you want to sell, sir?" The one-armed old man handed over a sword manual and a visualization diagram. The shopkeeper took a look, his expression froze, and then smiled: "How much do you want to sell it, sir?" (End of this chapter)