The fifth thousand five hundred and forty-one chapters are just illusions
Gu Bu Lao's words made everyone in the Qiuzhen Sect around him, including Jiang Yun, tremble in their hearts.
Especially the leader of the Qiuzhen Sect, whose clone was shot to death by Jiang Gongwang, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at Gu Bu Lao with two cold eyes.
This is the biggest secret of the Qiuzhen Sect! The leader of the Qiuzhen Sect thought that even Ku Lao might not know this secret, but today, it was revealed by Gu Bu Lao.
Gu Bu Lao seemed to think that the blow to the Truth-Seeking Sect was not big enough, so he turned to Jiang Yun and continued to talk lightly: "His master is the monk who received the guidance of Ren Zun and gained the power of Truth-seeking."
"He is quite smart. Although his own strength is good, in order to better improve his strength and avoid being targeted by the Ku Temple, he chose to retreat fiercely at his peak, deliberately fake his death, and secretly hide in the Qiuzhen Sect.
Like me, I have endured it till now."
"Back then, he was either half-step to the extreme level or extreme level. Now after so many years, he should be half-step to the real level!"
After hearing Gu Bulao clearly tell the past of his master, the face of the leader of the Qiuzhen Sect kept changing.
The other disciples of the Qiuzhen Sect all had dull expressions on their faces.
They had no idea that there would be such a powerful being in their sect.
"well!"
As Gu Bu Lao's voice fell, an old sigh suddenly sounded.
Before everyone could see clearly which direction the sound was coming from, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The man looked only middle-aged, but his temples were already gray.
Especially the pair of black and white eyes contain endless meaning of vicissitudes of life.
Naturally, he is the ancestor who asked Zhenzong to cheat his death.
After this person appeared, his eyes first swept over Gu Bu Lao's body, and then stopped on Jiang Yun's body and said: "You must be Jiang Yun!"
"I thought that my junior brother had really killed you, but I didn't expect that you were still alive."
Junior brother! Jiang Yun was stunned and said: "You mean Yun Xihe?"
"Yun Xihe?"
The man frowned slightly and said, "My junior brother is Yu Hanqing!"
"laugh!"
Gu Bu Lao suddenly sneered and said, "Song Yunxing, stop being so sentimental here."
"Do you think that because Renzun has shown you the power of seeking truth, you are now Renzun's disciple?"
"Yun Xihe is Yu Hanqing's real senior brother and the great disciple of Renzun!"
Jiang Yun also suddenly realized that this Song Yunxing, because he received Renzun's guidance, regarded himself as Renzun's disciple.
But listening to the meaning of the master's words, Ren Zun obviously never regarded him as a disciple at all, but just as a chess piece! Song Yunxing's face suddenly showed an angry look when Gu Bulao exposed his lie.
His gaze also moved from Jiang Yun to Gu Bu Lao, and shouted angrily: "Gu Bu Lao, in the battle against Gu, if Ku Lao hadn't asked us to be merciful, you would have died long ago!"
"Since you are not dead, and you don't continue to live an ignoble life in the ancient land, but you dare to come to my Qiuzhen Sect, do you really don't want to live?"
Gu Bulao smiled coldly and said: "Today, I am here to avenge myself for the past!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Bulao raised his hand and punched Song Yunxing from afar.
Jiang Yun was very close to this ancient punch, so he looked at it most carefully. It was clearly pure physical power.
"Boom boom boom!"
Before the fist touched Song Yunxing, he heard a continuous roaring sound, which continued to sound from all directions in the world.
The world where the Qiuzhen Sect's mountain gate is located is as if the end is coming. The sky collapses, the earth collapses, and all the buildings are directly shaken to pieces.
Even the bodies of the many Truth Seeking Sect members who had always surrounded Jiang Yun and Gu Bu Lao had cracks appearing one after another amidst this roar.
Only the leader of the Qiuzhen Sect, with a sudden change in expression, stretched out his hand and threw out a seal shaped like an eye.
The seal was suspended above his head. As soon as it appeared, it was already covered with cracks, but it was not broken.
Under the protection of this seal, the leader of the Qiu Zhen Sect walked toward the outer boundary with great difficulty.
This situation reminded Jiang Yun of the broken space inside the Lost Tree. It also made Jiang Yun's eyes widen to the extreme, and he looked at it all with an almost dull look.
Although Jiang Yun had worshiped Gu Bu Lao as his master for a long time, he rarely saw his master take action. Especially for this master from the ancient land, this was the first time he truly saw his strength.
The master's fist has not touched Song Yunxing at all, but the destructive force caused has easily caused the world to collapse, making it difficult for even the ultimate emperor to survive.
And under the extreme level, he didn't even have the power to compete and was killed directly! Is this the strength of the true level emperor? While Jiang Yun was shocked by the master's strength, his mind also involuntarily rose.
A question arises, even though Master is powerful, why does Master use physical power?
Jiang Yun didn't know that, except for himself, at this moment, among the eight mountains in the forbidden area where he was buried, on the mountain that represented the Demon Clan, the Demon Lord was standing there, looking at Gu Bu Lao as well.
This punch.
And in the eyes of the Demon Lord, an extremely complicated look appeared.
Song Yunxing, who was still shouting just now, turned extremely pale after seeing Gu Bu Lao's punch.
Because, in his memory, Gu Bu Lao should not be so powerful.
At the critical moment, he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly took out several seals with his hands and slapped his forehead hard with his palm.
"Buzz!"
His body trembled slightly, and his slightly white eyes suddenly turned pure white, but then, two extremely small black spots appeared inside them.
These two black spots emitted two rays of light and faced the ancient fist.
Obviously, this is the so-called power of seeking truth.
Jiang Yun also understood why the master said before that the power of seeking truth is a kind of eye technique, a technique that is performed with the eyes.
At this time, Gu Bulao suddenly spoke again: "Yun'er, although the name of Renzun is taken according to the order of heaven, earth and people, the cultivation of Renzun is people-oriented, and the cultivation is entirely about oneself."
"However, don't think that he is purely a physical practitioner."
"He has cultivated himself. In addition to cultivating the power of his physical body, he has also cultivated all parts of his body to the extreme."
"The eyes are just a part of his body."
"If you meet him in the future, please remember that you must be extremely careful even if it is a hair of his!"
Under such circumstances, Gu Bulao was still in the mood to give Jiang Yun some advice and remind him about Renzun's strength, which made Song Yunxing so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"boom!"
At this moment, the two black lights shooting out of his eyes collided with Gu Bu Lao's fist.
The light suddenly surged, as if it had turned into a big mouth, directly wrapping Gu Bu Lao's fist, and spreading towards Gu Bu Lao's arm at an extremely fast speed.
Wherever the light passed, the ancient arm turned faintly illusory.
However, Gu Bu Lao was completely unaware and spoke again: "This power of truth-seeking can make true and false interchangeable and reverse reality. It seems difficult to crack, but in fact, in my opinion, this is equivalent to an illusion."
That’s all.”
"As long as you have your own persistence..." At this point, Gu Bulao paused slightly and said, "The so-called persistence is your path of cultivation."
"According to your way of practice, that is, your way, you will not be affected by this force."
When Gu Bu Lao's words fell, the arm that had become illusory suddenly became solid again, and continued to move forward, punching Song Yunxing's body! Jiang Yun did not pay attention to Song Yunxing's suffering.
As a result of the punch, he frowned tightly and his mind was racing rapidly.
Because Gu Bu Lao's words suddenly reminded him of something.
"Master, the Realm of Illusion..." Before Jiang Yun could finish his words, Gu Bu Lao's voice had already sounded: "Not bad!"