MTL - I Became Popular in the Underworld After Live Broadcasting Taoism-Chapter 134

When Gu Zhisang first heard about the programming method, he only felt that the novelty was mixed with a little absurdity.

But if you think about it carefully, this idea is theoretically feasible.

The power of Taoism belongs to pure yang righteousness, and the power of evil belongs to yin and evil. The two belong to the category of metaphysics, and they are invisible and intangible things for ordinary people.

Since the "black mist" can continuously transmit evil power and negative emotions through the Internet, and manipulate people's hearts;

Ghosts can also leave various traces on the Internet.

In the same way, the former pure yang righteousness can also be spread with the help of the Internet.

Seeing her slightly startled, Yan Cheng thought she didn't believe him, "Wait for me a moment, we can do an experiment right now."

He asked Gu Zhisang to list a random spell, then walked to the desk in the living room and sat down, saying:

"I will simply make a small plug-in first. If it can be successfully started and run on the electronic device, it means that the power of metaphysics can indeed be displayed by scientific means..."

As he spoke, his slender fingers with well-articulated bones quickly tapped on the keyboard with a serious expression.

When Yan Cheng was working, he would wear a pair of ordinary thin-rimmed glasses.

It's not that he has nearsightedness or other problems, but that he sits in front of the computer all the year round, and it is inevitable that he will feel tired after a long time;

Glasses with a slight prescription can help him see more clearly and concentrate, and the special lenses can also prevent screen light.

At this time, he was wearing home clothes, and his cold demeanor was slightly diluted by the slightly long hair tips and the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose. There was an indescribable gentleness and seriousness.

Gu Zhisang always knew that Yan Cheng's face was pretty.

But when she saw him for the first time at this moment, the inexplicable familiarity in her heart resurfaced again, so strong that she raised her eyebrows.

"You do it too?"

Yan Cheng didn't notice the scrutiny of the people around him, and kept his fingertips, "I learned it before, and it can't compare with a dedicated technical team, but this kind of plug-in is not difficult, and I can do it..."

"All right."

He stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and glanced in Gu Zhisang's direction, "Try to run it?"

Gu Zhisang nodded, and took a closer look.

Due to the improvement of Taoism, the degree of compatibility and integration between her 'earth immortal'-level soul and this body is getting higher and higher;

Compared with a year ago, all aspects of details, especially temperament, have undergone earth-shaking changes.

When she leaned over slightly, her satin-like long black hair hung down on her shoulders, and gently rested on Yan Cheng's shoulders.

Such a feather-like flick also made the young man aware of it, and his back froze.

Gu Zhisang's body naturally carried a pleasant smell, very faint, and Yan Cheng couldn't think of any smell to compare it with;

Like tea tree, but without the bitterness.

He tried his best to focus on the back of his shoulders, but the bases of his ears still burned uncontrollably, covered with a layer of smudged crimson.

Yan Cheng pushed down the frame, covered the emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and clicked to run the plug-in.

What Gu Zhisang gave him was the most common spell: evil spell.

While running the plug-in, she used Yan Cheng's computer to log into her account, and sent a message in the group chat named "Hell Envoy Exchange Group":

Gu Zhisang: [^^]

There are not many members in this group chat, about twenty or so, all of them are envoys in charge of various areas of Yangjian.

Maybe it's because the servants with official ranks are relatively high-ranking and cold, except for the first time when the Palace of the Underworld happily formed a group for them, and the servants exchanged a few words, the group chat was like a pool of stagnant water after that, and there was no more movement.

Far away in the underworld on the other side of the world, black and white impermanence and the trembling of the shady equipment in various districts have all seen the news in the group.

Soon the group became lively:

Fan Wujiu: [? ? I? ]

Yinchai No. 1: [Hi Messenger Gu~ I'm your loyal fan. I was afraid of disturbing you before, so I didn't dare to poke it privately. ]

Yinchai No. 2: [In seduction, Envoy Gu has something to order. ]

[…]

Gu Zhisang, who just wanted to do an experiment, didn't expect that there would be so much enthusiasm and bad news. In just two minutes, there were hundreds of messages in the group.

Unexpectedly, after explaining with the errands in the group, she turned her attention to the plug-in file on the screen.

"useful."

I saw that under the urging of her ability, the small plug-in made by Yan Cheng was like a black hole on the plane, continuously absorbing and locking the evil spirit lingering in the chat group.

Gu Zhisang kneaded the formula with his hands.

After the transformation was sealed, she pulled out a wisp of yin energy that was sealed by the programmed Taoist formation, and held it firmly in her palm.

Although Yan Cheng, who had a special system, couldn't see it, he could feel the evil in Gu Zhisang's hands and his breath was cold.

He calmly crossed his fingertips, and said after pondering:

"Since the plug-in is useful, it means that this method is feasible. I will now contact the team below to let them carry out relevant research and development and writing, and integrate it into the system."

"If everything goes well, it will take less than a week for the whole line to be promoted and upgraded."

According to Yan Cheng's explanation, a single plug-in is very different from the overall system, and it must be done by a professional team.

As a behemoth in Xia Kingdom's commercial landscape, the electronics industry is the core of the Yan family, and it is also one of the largest and strongest businesses, and it is also considered a leader in the world's electronics industry.

At present, more than 70% of the electronic equipment and related systems used by the people of Xia Kingdom are from Yan Shi, and there are also a large number of overseas users.

If the spells of the metaphysical world are successfully programmed into the system, and all equipment is upgraded to a new system, it is equivalent to implanting a small formation that may be driven at any time in every electronic device!

The two looked at each other, seeing seriousness in each other's eyes.

The combination of technology and metaphysics is a double-edged sword.

Before discovering He Zhaosheng, Gu Zhisang, Xuanmen, and the official spiritual group did not know that metaphysics power can be transmitted through the Internet, let alone magic spells and formations that can be activated through the Internet!

In this way decent spells are acceptable.

Once the loopholes are taken advantage of by evil ways, and some evil spells and arrays are implanted in the mobile phones of ordinary people, there is no guarantee that there will be big troubles!

Aware of this, Gu Zhisang already planned to inform the Lingzu about the news, and let the officials find a way to fill the vacancies and hidden dangers on the Internet.

She was thinking in her mind how to catch He Zhaosheng.

Based on the premise that Yan Shi's top technical team can integrate brand-new codes into the new system, if he wants to catch He Zhaosheng on the Internet, he must first lock its location.

In Gu Zhisang's hands, there was an aura that belonged to He Zhaosheng captured from the electronic equipment of Haiming and others.

So first she needs to add a 'tracker' to the new system.

By urging the "tracker" to search for the yin energy that is the same as He Zhaosheng's breath in the city, find the direction, and lock the location.

Secondly, the second layer of spell codes should be integrated into the type of array spells that can suppress evil spirits and lock spirits.

The moment he locked He Zhaosheng's position, he was imprisoned with a formation, so that he could not break through, and fled into the network again.

Finally, a layer of 'killing ghosts' is added.

Once He Zhaosheng, who was caught, showed signs of fleeing, or had other malicious intentions, he would be killed directly to prevent future troubles.

These three spell formations have no harm to the body and mind of ordinary people, and they are all aimed at ghosts.

But even if the plan goes well, and the three layers of spell codes can be integrated into the system and run on electronic devices, it will not be an easy job to catch He Zhaosheng.

The key lies in how to use the 'tracker' to lock He Zhaosheng's tracks.

Whether it is on the Internet or in reality, spell formations alone are not enough, and the formations must be activated by the ability of the mysterious master to play a role.

Xia Kingdom has a vast territory, with a land area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers and a population of more than one billion.

He Zhaosheng hides through the Internet, and it can exist in any region, in anyone's home.

To accurately lock on to it, it is necessary to simultaneously activate the 'tracker' in the entire Xia Kingdom, and the consciousness spans tens of millions of kilometers to include it under one's own consciousness;

This is the means that only true gods can use.

An 'Earth Immortal' like Gu Zhisang, who failed to cross the tribulation and whose soul and body are incompatible, can't do it.

The scope of her awareness covers at most a small province, or several cities.

No matter how far away it is, it will be difficult to take care of it.

It just so happens that Gu Zhisang is an emissary from the underworld, and her lack of awareness can be compensated by other means—she can go to any place she wants to go in the blink of an eye with the help of the ghost gate connecting the yin and yang worlds.

That way she can do a blanket search by region, city by city.

Gu Zhisang, who had figured out the arrest method, took a breath, listed all the spells to be used, and handed them over to Yan Cheng.

"sorry to bother you."

Yan Cheng: "Just do my best. I don't know how to form troops to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts. That's all I can do to help. What's more, you have saved me so many times, and I have long been unable to repay you."

When he spoke, there was gentleness between his brows and eyes.

These words fell into Gu Zhisang's ears, making her look stunned again.

That kind of familiarity that was about to come out brought back the sporadic fragments hidden deep in her memory.

Yan Huishan, the sick and weak prince who once lived on the top of their mountain, grew up from a youthful young man to a young man with a weak crown, always holding a warm and gentle smile, and bringing all kinds of royal treasures, delicacies from mountains and seas to her mountain gate.

After going down the mountain to experience killing ghosts, she always likes to drink strong wine before pouring swords.

Every time before she leaves the mountain, there is always a neatly arranged package outside her living room, which contains gold and silver coils, and a pot of royal jade wine with a thousand gold coins.

Or the medicinal materials she used to temper her body have also changed from going to the top of the mountain to find and pick them herself, and becoming a little prince with a big hand, carrying boxes like Chinese cabbage to the mountain every year.

Yan Huishan is too pure and kind, in the words of the world, he is a rich idiot.

He was only twelve or three years old when he first went up the mountain, and he was a little kid in snow-white fox fur. He wished he could give Gu Zhisang and Junhong all the things he brought out from the palace.

Gu Zhisang is not used to accepting other people's favor, at the beginning he often put on a tense expression and let the things sent by the other party out of the mountain gate.

' Don't give it away in the future, I don't need it. '

Whenever she finished speaking and turned to leave, out of the corner of her eye, she could see the young man's expression downcast, like a poor puppy knocked down by Luo Ji.

After being lost for less than a moment, the young prince raised his smiling face again, and followed behind her and Jun Hong's buttocks, saying "Master".

One time when Gu Zhisang came out of the mountain, his eyes paused slightly when he saw the scene outside the mountain gate.

In the deserted mountain forest, there is only a wicker chair.

The young man was wearing a green bamboo cloak, holding an ancient book in his hand and studying silently. A young deer was lying on the back of his wicker chair, with its head lowered and gnawing grass.

At that moment, she felt a little loneliness in this young man.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for Yan Huishan who was weak and sick from the womb, he wouldn't have been sent to this boring mountain early, but would have enjoyed himself wantonly in the palace with luxurious clothes and fine food.

There is a huge gap between being a proud child of heaven and being a poor little boy who has no playmates.

Seemingly startled by Gu Zhisang's clear eyes coming out of the mountain, the young deer, which was slowly chewing grass behind the rattan chair, was startled, jumped up and went into the mountain.

The young prince noticed the movement, raised his head suddenly, and saw Gu Zhisang in front of the mountain gate.

His originally silent eyebrows and eyes suddenly came alive, curved softly, raised his hand and waved: 'Master Gu, you are out of the mountain. '

That clean appearance that can be seen at a glance made Gu Zhisang feel turbulent for the first time, and he felt a little compassion.

She replied indifferently, and the young man's eyes sparkled, and he picked up the little dog at his feet and followed:

'Master Gu, when I went back to the palace last week, I listened to folk tales, and the teahouse told the story of you fighting for justice and destroying evil spirits...'

Later, for some reason, Yan Huishan became more and more proficient, and he always had more care than Jun Hong, completely treating the Taoist temple as his home.

Her master, Jun Hong, is an old urchin who is greedy for mouth and wine, and he is happy every day when he drinks.

Later, Yan Huishan, who has always been respectful and gentle as jade, followed him and learned a trick——

As long as Gu Zhisang declined, his expression fell silent:

'You and Master Junhong pulled me back from the ghost gate many times, and only then did I save my life when I returned to the mountain. All you have are things outside your body.

'If you don't accept these things, I really have a bad conscience and I don't know how to repay you. '

'…’

Thinking about it now, what Yan Cheng said gave her the feeling that it was a copy of Yan Huishan.

Gu Zhisang knew that his intuition was very keen.

When she looked at Yan Cheng again, there was a lot of scrutiny and thinking.

She had some doubts about Yan Cheng's identity.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Gu Zhisang said: "I'm going to go back. The program team sent me the script of the eighth issue. I should go directly to the recording location of the program. How about you?"

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment, realizing that they were about to part ways.

He was not in high spirits, pursed his lips and said, "I should go back too."

It didn't take long for his family to inform his parents about being kidnapped by the deputy head of the Qianqing Sect.

Although he got in touch with his family immediately after being rescued, Fu Qing'an was still anxious and angry, and the headquarters couldn't be left alone;

In the past few days when the secretary said that he was 'disappeared', some rumors arose in the company from nowhere.

He should go back and deal with these things.

"Shall I arrange a special plane?" Yan Cheng said, and was about to take out his mobile phone.

Here Gu Zhisang didn't know what he saw, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he soon returned to normal.

Hearing this, she refused, "No need, I still have something to do."

Yan Cheng: "Okay, then you have a smooth journey. I will let the technical team develop the code as soon as possible, and strive to upgrade the system as soon as possible."

"You also pay attention to safety. If you notice any abnormalities in the evil spirit in your body, please contact me directly." Gu Zhisang said.

After leaving Yan Shi's branch, Gu Zhisang made a phone call with Zheng Ruyu.

As soon as the call was connected, the other party's tone was tense and excited:

"Director Gu, is what you said true? Is it really possible to combine network technology and metaphysical formations?!"

Gu Zhisang responded, "The separate plug-in has indeed been successfully operated. You can follow up with Yan Cheng on the specific situation. I believe the official technology must not be weak."

Zheng Ruyu nodded repeatedly in the office at the other end, pacing back and forth:

"We have never thought about it in this direction before. If metaphysics can be connected to the network and connected to the equipment of every common people, it will be much more convenient to combat metaphysics to do evil!"

"We can even develop a special software, or as Yan Cheng proposed, develop an operational component in the electronic system, which is used to sense the evil spirit around the device user.

As long as there are ghosts and ghosts around the user, or someone is murdered by metaphysical means, the software that captures the remaining breath will automatically alarm, upload the victim's information to the information database of the spirit group, and then send a special person to solve it. "

"In this way, cracking and suppressing metaphysics cases is no longer a matter of words, but can be actually implemented!"

Listening to Zheng Ruyu's imagination, Gu Zhisang knew that the upper echelons must have paid attention to this matter.

If, as she planned, the official and the Lingzu really produced such software, it must have been discovered and stopped early like the two tragedies in Fengcheng, and many innocent people would have been saved.

Gu Zhisang: "But it's difficult."

She didn't intend to pour cold water on her, but told the truth.

Network technology is difficult.

Profound masters who are capable of creating group formations covering the entire Xia kingdom are even rarer.

Zheng Ruyu said: "It is indeed difficult, but it has to be done. As far as I know, the superiors have already prepared to recruit a technical team to invest in research and development. Even if the research and development period is three to five years, as long as it can be made, it will be an extra layer of security for ordinary people. "

"By the way, we continued to dig deeper into the traces left by He Zhaosheng on the Internet, and found something. It is indeed promoting the evil god, making this cult a small success. Currently, the Internet police and offline police are cracking down on related dens. "

According to official investigations, the congregation and believers of this evil **** are very crazy.

They firmly believe that as long as they believe in the "Thousand-faced Su God", any wish of theirs can be realized.

At the same time, the three views and concepts of these believers have also been distorted. They think that as long as they can get what they want: money, appearance... they can give anything.

Including your own life and soul.

Zheng Ruyu's tone was serious: "This evil **** has become a trend among young children who haven't yet fully established the Three Views, and a kind of 'suicide game' and 'sacrifice game' have arisen. Our surprise group chat was shocking."

"There are also elderly people who also regard the world built by evil gods as a paradise of happiness. The number of elderly people who commit suicide has increased significantly compared to previous years."

"What do you think these ugly people are trying to do?"

Gu Zhisang sneered and said, "What should be asked is what does the 'black mist' behind it want to do, what kind of thing is it?"

She used to think that the 'black mist' was targeting herself.

Destroying her previous life's ascension to cross the catastrophe and obstructing her current life's spiritual progress are all acts of the enemy no matter how you look at it.

But after a series of unsolved cases, Gu Zhisang denied his initial guess.

She found that she was the other party's target, but it was only one of them - preventing her from becoming a true **** was definitely not the ultimate goal of the 'Black Mist'.

Whether it's the trafficking in Nan Province, or the PUA group chat, or the souls of hundreds of villagers who have been devoured in Fengcheng, and He Zhaosheng, who has fled so far and is still spreading evil forces on the Internet...

Gu Zhisang gradually dug into the deep purpose of the 'Black Fog' incident:

Devour souls and spread evil.

This 'evil' does not refer to crime, but to the inferiority imprinted in human genes.

It is the expansion body of human vulgar and vulgar desires.

The same is true for the various group chats currently found by Lingji Group.

Inspiring young children and old people to 'suicide', supposedly to gain their souls;

All kinds of 'Peach Blossom Curse', 'Fortune Curse', 'Fraud Group', 'Internet Celebrity Training Group'... are just to magnify the desire of netizens and turn them into a bunch of people who have no brains and can't think, and are controlled by desires insect beetles.

If this is the case, what benefit can 'Black Mist' get from it?

Gu Zhisang didn't think it through clearly, but she knew that, at least from the perspective of 'Black Mist', she was closely related to all of this, or to its ultimate goal.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have spent a lot of trouble, targeting itself from eight hundred years ago to now.

After thinking about it, she said to Zheng Ruyu: "You don't have to worry about it now, just dig out all the cancerous tumors that have surfaced, and eliminate the hidden dangers."

Since the other party didn't use simple and rude means to commit murder, they all killed people with the help of a knife, beating around the bush, which meant that the other party was not strong enough to despise everything.

It cares so much about the two, which shows that whether it is devouring human souls or spreading evil thoughts, it is good for it.

Cutting off the source of benefits might be able to curb the expansion of the 'black mist'.

Zheng Ruyu: "We think so too, that kind of 'suicide game' must be banned. As for other evil spells, we will speed up the speed of elimination..."

As she was speaking, she paused slightly, and said complicatedly after a moment:

"Sangsang, have you seen the arrest warrant issued by Qianqingmen..."

Gu Zhisang frowned slightly, "Want me?"

"More than that." Zheng Ruyu couldn't put it into words, "You can go to the forum to find out."

Gu Zhisang opened Fangwai's forum and various channels, and sure enough, he saw the arrest warrant issued by Qianqingmen, which listed her several major crimes in the name of the number one sect of Taoism.

Especially what she did when she went to Fengcheng this time, was even more embellished by Qianqingmen with resentment and resentment, describing her as an evil witch who does all kinds of evil.

What colluding with evil spirits, framing colleagues, mutilating mystic masters, signing slave seals...

If it wasn't for her or herself, seeing such a tearful and sincere accusation, I'm afraid she would have to scold her as a 'vicious witch'.

At the end of the arrest warrant, Qianqingmen called on the inside and outside of Xuanmen to suppress her.

At the same time, he also brought Yan Cheng.

Obviously it was the deputy head of the Qianqing Sect who took people first, and forcibly used Yan Cheng's physique to attract Yin Sha to open the barrier and summon the ghosts, but now it has become "Yan Cheng's physique is too dangerous, he can summon hundreds of ghosts, and he needs to be exterminated as soon as possible." kill'.

Zheng Ruyu was a little worried, and said: "Sangsang, after all, the Qianqing Sect is the number one sect of Taoism, and it has some influence outside Fangwai. They beat you into a demon girl. I'm worried that many small families will respond to you and trouble you. "

"It's okay." Gu Zhisang curled his lips slightly, but he was in a good mood: "I can handle this matter myself, so you don't have to worry."

The reason why she sent those mysterious masters back to report the news was because she was waiting for this moment.

The Qianqingmen, who has always had his eyes above the top and is pretentious, is now humiliated by a wild man, how can he swallow his anger?

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhisang stamped his foot.

A pitch-black ghost gate rose from the ground, full of gloom.

She stepped in, and a moment later, the ghost gate appeared on the mountainside of a certain city.

Looking around here, the mountains are towering, the trees are dense, and there is no one there.

Gu Zhisang took out the chess box from his bosom, and slowly twisted several pieces, like sliding **** on a rolling plate, sandwiched between his knuckles.

As she folded her hands in seals, with her **** covering her index finger, the 'aura' around her suddenly became cold.

A spell with clear words spit out from her mouth: "All those who are facing the battle will march forward in formation, and they should always be regarded as it is, and everything will be done."

"fight!"

With a low sound, she picked up several black and white chess pieces that looked like slippery beads, and they flew out according to the established trajectory through the wind, not like chess pieces like bullets that smash through bamboo.

The first time the chess pieces hit the front, only a few "bang bang" sounds were heard, as if they were blocked by an invisible layer, and stayed in the air for a while.

Faint ripples floated in mid-air, and a towering Taoist temple was half-shadowed and half-real behind the ripples.

As the number of chess pieces increased, about eight or nine chess pieces popped out, and they were deployed around the Taoist temple to protect the mountains, but they were completely broken by Gu Zhisang with brute force.

Although this Taoist temple is hidden in the mountains, the door beams are towering, and the surface is simple and elegant. In fact, every door panel is made of valuable golden nanmu.

At the top of the doorpost, hangs a door plaque.

I don't know what kind of wood the plaque is made of, the whole body is mellow, with a light matte, any font, any character written on such a door plaque, it will add a bit of pride.

Letter: Qian Qingmen.

This is the three pillars in the Taoist sect, known as the Qianqing sect of the first view.

The internal disciples who felt the 'enemy attack' also rushed out of the Taoist temple with stern faces holding the talisman and magic weapon to resist the enemy.

"Where is the evil? You are so bold, dare to come to my door to make trouble!"

Seeing only a slender young woman with a beautiful face outside, many disciples were taken aback, and those who recognized Gu Zhisang's identity widened their eyes:

"It's Gu Zhisang, the witch!"

Among the crowd, there were several Qianqing sect profound masters who had been lowered by Gu Zhisang and signed a contract.

Goodbye to her face, these people all looked ugly, thinking of the fear of being dominated not long ago.

"What are you doing here, witch? You throw yourself into a trap..."

At the front, the mysterious master who was shouting 'witch' one after another, was sent flying more than ten meters away by Gu Zhisang with a flick of his sleeve.

Everyone was shocked, before seeing how Gu Zhisang did it, they were all weightless and flew backwards, with no room to resist.

Gu Zhisang's figure appeared in front of one of the mysterious masters, who was the one who was in Tianyun Village, Fengcheng City.

The man looked horrifying. He thought she was wanted and came to settle accounts with him, and stammered:

"Yes, you said you wanted us to report the truth..."

Gu Zhisang smiled, "That's right, you guys did a good job, I'm not invited here."

If it weren't for the "gracious invitation" of Qianqingmen to issue a wanted warrant, she would have no legitimate reason to call the door.

The mysterious master who understood what she meant was about to cry, but felt that the woman in front of him was a lunatic!

"Then, what is that senior going to do?"

Gu Zhisang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Take me to the book collection place of your Qianqing sect. I heard that your sect has collected many books left over from the first generation of Taoist sect. Those books belong to the world's profound masters. It's not too much."

How could Xuanshi dare to say too much, so he had no choice but to take Gu Zhisang to the Zangshu Pavilion of the sect.

There are many ancient books in Qianqingmen, and the collection is rich. As Gu Zhisang said, there are many books left on the mountain after she and Taoist Jun Hong left, all of which are familiar.

But what she needs right now is not these books. After skimming one by one, she picked out a few books she wanted, and swaggered out of Zangshu Pavilion.

Up to this time, it was only ten minutes since she broke through the formation of the Qianqing Gate, whether it was long or short, but during this period, no mysterious master of the sect master level came out.

When she walked to the gate of Qianqingmen, she looked back at the profound masters behind her with humiliated faces, with indifferent expressions:

"If I remember correctly, the plaque on the doorpost of the Qianqing Gate is not your own. Could it be 'borrowed' again? What a first Taoist view, it is really an eye-opener."

"What nonsense are you talking about? This plaque is the treasure of our Qianqing Sect. It has been handed down from ancient times to the present. How can you slander it?" A mysterious master finally couldn't help it, and blushed and roared angrily:

"If it weren't for our suzerain to retreat, you must make you... make you pay the price!"

"Oh, yours?"

Gu Zhisang pulled the corner of his lower lip, and was about to slap the crossbar of the Qianqing Gate with his backhand force, when a blast came from a distance, the sound was shocking:

"Shu Zi dare?!"

Her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and she looked up, "Isn't Sect Master Yuan retreating?"

The old man with angry eyes and white beard who appeared at this time is the current head of the Qianqing Sect, surnamed Yuan, and he is the same senior as the previous deputy head.

He knows the level and strength of his master, and he knows that the person who can directly abolish his junior brother must be more capable than him!

The head of Yuan was also tangled when he issued the arrest warrant.

On the one hand, it would completely offend Gu Zhisang, a young genius who died;

But if you don't say it, not only your own juniors will be disappointed, but even outsiders will laugh at them for being cowardly and incompetent.

Thinking about all kinds of things, the head of Yuan gritted his teeth and issued a wanted order.

In his opinion, there is indeed the most powerful person in the world in the Qianqing Sect—his master, the previous head of the Qianqing Sect. Even though the master is really in retreat, Gu Zhisang dare not come to the door.

Who would have thought that not only would she be presumptuous, but she would also upset Qian Qingmen's world, and now he had to come forward.

Facing Gu Zhisang's sarcasm questioning, Head Yuan pretended to be ignorant and skipped the topic, asking with piercing eyes:

"Gu Xiaoyou, you suddenly came to the Qianqing Gate and made such a commotion, what exactly do you mean?"

Gu Zhisang said: "I don't have any other intentions, I just imitate the first Taoism and come to your sect to 'borrow' some books and materials. This point should be best understood by Guiguan?"

Head Yuan's eyelids twitched, and before he could speak, the extremely arrogant witch continued:

"Originally, I just wanted to borrow two books, but who would have expected to see Guiguan's plaque."

"Sect Leader Yuan should know where this object came from. Shouldn't it belong to Taoist Junhong, the first master of Xuanmen? How did it become Qianqingmen?"

Head Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Gu Zhisang.

How did this yellow-haired girl know about the privacy of hundreds of years ago? !

He said in an embarrassing tone, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Gu Zhisang said with a smile: "Daoist Jun Hong was the master of Taoism before, and he once said that if he attained Taoism and ascension, all the items in the Taoist temple can be borrowed by people in Taoism."

"You have 'borrowed' this plaque from 'Qianqingmen' for hundreds of years, now it's time to lend it to someone else."

Shocked by her words, Head Yuan finally sneered, and said: "A little girl with no hair yet dares to covet and defile the plaque of the Zhenshan Gate of my Qianqing Sect. It seems that I will teach you a lesson today." Already!"

Old man Yuan didn't want to confront Gu Zhisang, he felt withdrawn after seeing his junior brother's miserable condition, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing if he lost to a girl in a high position at his age?

But out of helplessness, in order to protect the face of himself and the sect, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

It has to be said that this old thing with a lifespan of more than a hundred years is indeed vicious in methods and strong in ability, which is different from those young mystics.

Gu Zhisang fought with him dozens of moves, and after he figured out the old man's tricks, when the other party wanted to take out a talisman to cheat, he seized the opportunity and kicked him hard in the chest.

This kick used 100% of the strength, and the old man couldn't help but backed up a few steps, resisting the blood rolling in his throat, and finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Gu Zhisang with horror in his eyes, and murmured repeatedly: "Impossible... how is it possible..."

At this moment, he still had the same doubts as his junior brother:

How could he lose so quickly?

How did Gu Zhisang do it?

Gu Zhisang withdrew his hand, let out a sigh of relief, with a normal expression, and said:

"When Guiguan 'borrows' from others, he is justified, and he is forced to grab it. He is not happy to 'borrow' on his own head. This is the legend that only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps."

"But I'm not into anything, and I never give in to what I like..." She said, raising her palm.

Head Yuan clutched his chest and his eyes cracked, "Gu Zhisang, don't go too far!"

"My ancestors of the Qianqing sect are hitting the realm of true knowledge and are about to leave the customs. No matter how talented you are, don't do things that you will regret!"

However, Gu Zhisang had never heard of it, and with a slap of his palm, the century-old pillars of the Qianqing Gate cracked layer by layer, and the door plaque hanging above was also crumbling and eventually fell off.

"I never regret what I did."

After the door plaque fell into his hands, Gu Zhisang stroked the smooth and cool lines on it, and with a little force, wiped off the three 'Qianqing Gate' on it little by little in front of the red eyes of the Qianqingmen.

What she had before was finally brought back.

After finishing all this, Gu Zhisang walked away without thinking of hiding or running away, and went directly to the shooting location of the eighth issue of "Spiritual Affairs" without any fear.

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At 8:30 the next morning, the eighth episode of "Spiritual Affair", which was postponed for three full days, finally started.

When the live broadcast room started, countless viewers flocked in.

In less than ten minutes, the number of people in Gu Zhisang's live broadcast room exceeded tens of millions.

This is an unprecedented level of frightening heat.

Amidst the rising number of people, Gu Zhisang's face appeared on the screens of the audience's devices.

Gu Zhisang: "Good morning, let's start our solo interaction today when you're ready."