Fortune Teller

After a long time, Gu Qingzheng, the eldest son of Gu's fourth house, and Gu Qingyuan, the third master, hurried over. When they arrived at the dungeon, there was only a mess left here.

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?" Gu Qingzheng shouted angrily.

The jailer guarding the dungeon quickly stepped forward and said, "I have seen two adults."

"Where did Gu Xiuyun and Gu Xiuzhe go?" Gu Qingyuan asked quickly.

"The two young men fought here for a while, and then one of them severely injured the other and tied him up with iron ropes. I heard that he was going to be taken to the north city wall and hung up." The jailer said quickly.

When Gu Xiuyun and Gu Xiuzhe were fighting, the jailers hid far away and did not dare to get close. In addition, the ground floor was dark and dim, so it was difficult to tell who was winning?

"Hang on the north city wall?" Gu Qingzheng and Gu Qingyuan's faces suddenly turned green.

If he was really hung on the city wall, how would Gu Xiuyun be able to hold his head up in the future?

"This is too much bullying." The anger in Gu Qingzheng's eyes almost condensed into flames.

Although Gu Xiuyun was full of misdeeds, he was still a direct descendant of the Gu family. Now he has become a practitioner. How dare he, Gu Xiuzhe?

"Brother, let's go to the North City Wall quickly. It's still too late to get there now." Gu Qingyuan urged.

"Third brother, you are right."

The two left in a hurry.

"I really want to see what's happening on the north wall now?" The jailer's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Shh, those are two legitimate sons. If you dare to laugh at their jokes, you won't want to live!" The other person glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was around.

…

In front of Beicheng Tower, Gu Xiuyun leaned back on a slanted chair and looked leisurely at Gu Xiuzhe who was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Gu Xiuzhe had a gray face and some dog poop on his body. When the guards dragged him over, they were not polite at all.

"Gu Xiuyun, I will cut you into pieces." Gu Xiuzhe's eyes were red and he kept roaring.

As a direct descendant, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Gu Xiuzhe, logically speaking, I should call you clan brother, but you don't regard me as clan brother. In this case, I don't need to be polite to you." Gu Xiuyun looked cold, "Imprisoning my guards and robbing my demon blood spirit If you want me to kneel down and kowtow, I will deal with you one by one today, come here!"

"Sir, what's the matter?" The guards came to the side.

"Have you got the spiritual weapon?"

"already prepared."

A dozen strange-looking spiritual weapons were placed under the city wall.

These spiritual weapons are the torture tools used specifically to punish practitioners in the Gu clan. The practitioners' bodies are tough and protected by spiritual power. They are difficult to be injured by ordinary weapons. Only spiritual weapons can tear apart their flesh and inflict punishment.

"Go, give me each piece to use on Gu Xiuzhe."

The guards excitedly picked up the spiritual weapons and strode forward.

Suddenly, a shout came from a distance, "Stop!"

Gu Xiuyun turned around and saw two figures rushing towards him very quickly. The leader of them was none other than his uncle, Gu Qingzheng.

As for the other person, although he has never seen it, looking at his appearance, Gu Xiuyun has already made a guess in his mind, "Is it my legendary cheap dad? How did they come so fast? Could it be that someone notified him in advance?"

You Ningcheng is neither big nor small. People like Gu Qingzheng, Gu Qingyuan and others are either dealing with affairs in the mansion or going to the altar to practice. Even if they get the news, they can't rush over so quickly.

Gu Xiuyun was thoughtful.

Soon, two figures approached, and when they saw Gu Xiuzhe hanging in the air, they all looked shocked.

"Dad, uncle, why are you here?" Gu Xiuyun stood up and asked.

"Someone sent us news that you had a conflict with Gu Xiuzhe and were confronting him in the dungeon at the bottom." Gu Qingyuan's face darkened, "What is going on? Since you are back in the city, why don't you enter the house?"

"Third brother, since Nephew Yun is safe and sound, we don't need to ask any more questions," Gu Qingzheng pointed at Gu Xiuzhe hanging in the air without leaving a trace, "The matters here were caused by their juniors themselves, so they should handle them themselves. Bar!"

"What the elder brother said is, Xiuyun, after you finish the matter, go back home early, your mother is still waiting for you!" Gu Qingyuan glanced at Gu Xiuzhe on the city wall, and whispered, "Don't make too much noise, after all He is a direct descendant of the same clan, just give him a lesson!"

They also know a little about the two people's festivals.

At first, Gu Xiuyun's bodyguard was imprisoned in the dungeon, so that everyone thought he was really dead, and there was quite a disturbance.

After all, it was Gu Xiuzhe who spread the news.

If the fourth uncle hadn't spoken later, even the funeral for Gu's fourth room would have been held.

The two masters in the fourth room were also quite dissatisfied with Gu Xiuzhe, but due to their status as uncles, they could not argue with a junior.

After some warnings, Gu Qingzheng and Gu Qingyuan turned around and left.

"I can't believe that Xiu Yun's strength improved by leaps and bounds once he left the city. Even Gu Xiuzhe was no match for him." Gu Qingyuan exclaimed, "Brother, did you see just now that the spiritual power in Xiu Yun's body was particularly strong, and it seemed to have reached the level of purifying the pulse." Later stage.”

"I'm afraid that not only the late-stage pulse-cleansing realm, but the spiritual power fluctuations in his body are almost as good as mine," Gu Qingzheng showed doubts, "I have practiced for many years and barely managed to break through to the pulse-opening realm, but he has just enlightened the spiritual veins. Could it be that Have you also entered the realm of opening pulses?”

The three of them were too close just now, so Gu Qingzheng could clearly sense the spiritual energy fluctuations in Gu Xiuyun's body.

That was why he felt puzzled.

"Brother, you must be mistaken. This kid Xiuyun has only been practicing for a long time. Even if he is practicing in the spiritual liquid pool, he should not break through to the pulse-opening realm so quickly." Gu Qingyuan shook his head.

"That's right. He has two-color veins. It will take at least twenty or thirty years to remove the demon blood from his body." Gu Qingzheng nodded slightly.

Little did they know that Gu Xiuyun did not have two-color veins, but purple spirit veins, and that he was not practicing the "Swallowing Light and Breathing Clouds" technique, but "Asking for Truth".

Whether it is the level of spiritual veins or the level of skills, it is far better than the rumors from the outside world.

Even if there is no spiritual liquid pool, a body of demon blood can be washed away within six or seven years. If the pulse switch is turned on, more than a month will be enough if one practices in the spiritual liquid pool.

"Hurry up, the people from the main line are expected to arrive soon. If you don't act quickly, Gu Xiuzhe will be rescued!" Gu Xiuyun said quietly after glancing at the guards.

"My subordinate understands."

The guards quickly grabbed the spiritual weapon and climbed along the iron rope to Gu Xiuzhe's side.

"Mr. Zhe, when you imprisoned us in the dungeon, you never thought that one day we would use the same method to deal with you, right?" The guards grabbed the spiritual weapon long whip and swung it violently. The sound of the whip was clear and clear, and Gu Xiuzhe A scar was left on his body.

"How dare you ants attack me? When I recover, I will cut you into pieces." Gu Xiuzhe roared in pain.

"Master Zhe, you'd better save some strength, there will be many punishments ahead!"

The guards took turns to use their methods on Gu Xiuzhe. In just one stick of incense, Gu Xiuzhe fainted from the pain.

At the same time, an old man walked quickly.

"You dare to kill your own people, Gu Xiuyun, you are so brave!" The old man walked under the city wall, without asking anything, and directly slapped Gu Xiuyun with his palm.

"snort!"

Gu Xiuyun hummed and slapped it away with his backhand.

The Ben Yun hand that was pushed to the extreme, combined with the purple energy spiritual power, hit the old man like a meteor.

Peng!

The two palm energies clashed together and collapsed and dissipated at the same time.

"Pulse Opening Realm!" The old man's eyes showed disbelief.

Gu Xiuyun's spiritual energy aura was clearly at the pulse-opening level, but how long had it been since he initiated the spiritual pulse?

"Why, Gu Xiuzhe is only allowed to attack me, and I can't even resist?" Gu Xiuyun looked at the shocked old man and sneered, "In that case, the Gu family's clan rules should be burned as soon as possible, and the Gu family will also change its name in the future. Just call me Zhe!"

"Fart, I didn't see Gu Xiuzhe do anything to you. I only saw you tying him up and torturing him wantonly with torture instruments." The old man said angrily.

"Old guy, since you are being unreasonable, I don't need to talk nonsense to you. If you have the ability, just do it."

Gu Xiuyun strode forward, the spiritual energy around him surged like a tide, and there was a faint restriction that condensed and took shape.