Chapter 639

"Fellow Daoist, you must have misunderstood!"

At this very moment, Brother Gu Song was already trembling with fear.

While explaining, he looked at He Pingsheng with a fawning expression.

He Pingsheng shook his head indifferently: "Brother Gu Song, you are insulting me!"

"Impossible!" Brother Gu Song hurriedly raised his hands: "Fellow Daoist Long Zhe, I really didn't insult you!"

"How could I possibly insult you? If you don't believe me, I can swear, take a Heavenly Dao oath!"

He Pingsheng gave a cold laugh: "You are insulting my intelligence!"

As the word 'intelligence' was spoken, He Pingsheng moved!

With a wave of his hand, the black long spear roared out, killing toward Brother Gu Song!

Brother Gu Song hurriedly took out a defensive magic treasure to defend.

But as a result, the long spear turned in the void, and with a 'puchi', it pierced into the body of the old man behind He Pingsheng.

Brother Gu Song was startled, but seeing the long spear pierce the old man to death, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the one killed this time was not him.

And just as Brother Gu Song breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt his back go cold.

Puchi...

I don't know when, but a cluster of black ice arrows in the void had pierced through his body.

Then, he and the other old man both fell to the ground.

This strike did not kill Brother Gu Song, because the ice arrow did not tear his dantian or meridians.

For Brother Gu Song, it was just a superficial wound!

However, on that strike just now, He Pingsheng had used the 【Ten Thousand Corrosion Attachment Method】 divine ability, and the toxicity had already been sent into Brother Gu Song's body.

After a few breaths, Brother Gu Song lost consciousness entirely.

Puchi...

Puchi...

Puchi...

He Pingsheng did not hesitate in the slightest; with a wave of his hand, the three were beheaded.

Thus, the five people who came to surround and kill He Pingsheng were all dead.

Chi chi chi...

Several fire crows flew out and landed on the places where the five died; after half an incense stick, the bodies of the five turned into fly ash.

These people were all at the Soul Transformation stage and had not reached the Void Refinement realm, so it was impossible for them to possess clones.

Dead meant truly dead.

As for their souls, He Pingsheng did not collect them, but let them enter reincarnation freely.

Swish swish swish...

Several rings flew over and landed in He Pingsheng's hand.

He Pingsheng put the rings away and then turned into a streak of light, heading toward the Vermillion Bird Imperial City.

On the other side!

Brother Gu Songshan, inside the trading hall.

Everyone was silent!

Because the agreed-upon hour had passed, but the host had not appeared.

Not only did the host not show his face, but the other five were also missing.

Some people were confused, their brows locked tight!

Some people knew the situation clearly and were waiting for the result.

Wait!

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another hour had passed.

Brother Gu Song had not returned.

"Forget it!" Someone stood up and said: "We don't need to wait for Fellow Daoist Brother Gu Song anymore; let's trade among ourselves!"

"Fellow Daoists, take out your good things first!"

"This old man has a material passed down from the ancient era here..."

The trading at Brother Gu Songshan continued.

In a flash, another two hours passed.

The sky grew darker and darker, and night fell.

Biyun Xianzi Longyue could not help but take a deep breath; among everyone present, no one knew the plan of Brother Gu Song and the others better than she did.

She knew that Brother Gu Song had gone to hunt down that cultivator named Long Zhe.

But strangely, not one of the five had returned until now!

How could this be?

Could it be that the five of them were instead killed by that fellow?

Thinking of this, Biyun Xianzi Longyue could not help but shudder.

Just at this moment, a Golden Core stage disciple wearing white clothes walked into the hall.

This was a disciple of Brother Gu Songshan; he bowed to the crowd and said: "Seniors, if the trading is finished, please feel free to do as you please!"

Brother Gu Song's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Some people couldn't wait for Brother Gu Song and left directly.

As they spoke, ninety percent of the people left.

But Biyun Xianzi Longyue did not leave; after others had left, she walked to the side of the Golden Core stage cultivator and asked: "Is your master's life tablet still intact?"

Not only Longyue, but several other interested parties, including Daoist Mo Sang, all swept their gazes and spiritual sense over.

The Golden Core stage cultivator originally wanted to hide it, but looking at so many stern Soul Transformation gazes, he dared not hide it anymore, putting on a sorrowful appearance and crying: "In reply to the senior's question, my master... my master he... wuwuwu, the life tablet has already shattered!"

"Ah?" Longyue asked again: "When did that happen?"

The Golden Core disciple said: "At noon, it was already broken!"

Hiss hiss hiss...

Many people hearing this sentence directly gasped.

That is to say, not long after Long Zhe left at noon, Brother Gu Song's life tablet shattered, and he died?

Then...

That is to say, Long Zhe killed Brother Gu Song?

Almost everyone had this doubt in their hearts.

Someone looked at Mo Sang for inquiry.

Mo Sang shook his head: "Not necessarily... perhaps they obtained a heaven-defying item, and infighting broke out among the five, and they fought among themselves!"

It wasn't that Mo Sang didn't want to believe it, but it was truly hard for him to imagine how He Pingsheng alone could defeat five Soul Transformation peak cultivators.

"Let's go..." Longyue took a deep breath: "Go over and take a look!"

She had a bad premonition in her heart, and her face was as gloomy as water.

Because Brother Gu Song still had an item of great importance on him; if it were lost because of this, then her plan would be ruined.

Swish...

Swish swish swish...

Six or seven streaks of light flew out from Brother Gu Songshan, heading toward the Imperial City.

After half an incense stick, they landed at the place where He Pingsheng and the five had fought.

Spiritual sense swept out with a roar.

"This is..." Mo Sang felt a chill in his heart.

Although the people had already turned into fly ash, the aura of those people before their deaths still remained in the surroundings.

These five dead people were all close friends of Longyue, so she was familiar with all these auras.

One by one, they were all here.

Not one escaped.

"Hiss hiss hiss..." Longyue gasped again: Heavens, they were really all killed!

All dead!

Five people, slaughtered by that guy alone?

This fellow... this guy named Long Zhe, just how heaven-defying is he?

"Fellow Daoist Mo Sang!" Longyue bowed to Mo Sang: "That Long Zhe... you should be very familiar with him, right?"

She stared at Mo Sang.

Mo Sang shook his head: "To be honest with the Biyun Xianzi, this old man is not familiar with him. I said that this is also my first time meeting him; do you believe me?"

Longyue said: "Then... your chamber of commerce must be familiar with him!"

Mo Sang said: "Perhaps. This is a person introduced by the Third Elder; I think the Third Elder should be more familiar with him!"

"Good!" Longyue continued to bow: "I ask Elder Mo Sang to take me back to your chamber of commerce; I request to see that Long Zhe..."

Longyue had no choice!

Because there was an important item placed on Brother Gu Song, and this thing was of great importance to Longyue.

Now that Brother Gu Song was dead, she could only go to He Pingsheng to ask for it.