I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"You're trying to be smart."

Mr. Xin said coldly: "So what if you got the Qiyao crystal essence? Kill me and Mr. Fang Cun together?"

The old man on the opposite side shook his head again and again: "Mr. Xin's words are wrong. Even if you really reveal the secret of the old man, the old man will not kill his classmates, right? Besides, the old man believes that you will be willing to help the old man hide the secret."

He took a deep look at the young scholar in front of him: "It's like, this old man firmly believes that Mr. Xin will help this old man obtain the Qiyao crystal essence."

The young scholar said indifferently: "Unfortunately, I am not interested in Qiyao Crystal Essence, but Mr. Fu Qing is interested. I take it for myself. At least I will not chew your tongue behind your back."

Mr. Fu Qing smiled and said: "Mr. Xin, please don't rush to refuse. Since the old man came to the door today, he naturally came with sincerity and generous gifts, so he dared to ask Mr. Xin for help."

The young scholar smiled coldly, and looked at the other party with undisguised disgust: "I am not interested in your gift, and we have nothing to talk about. Now, please leave."

In the world he lived in, the blizzard suddenly disappeared, the frozen lake thawed, the earth was revived, everything grew, and it was a beautiful spring scene.

The weather didn't kill him just now, but the pressure that the old Confucian felt was much greater than before.

His knowledge and cultivation seem to have increased a bit compared to before... Mr. Fu Qing thought to himself.

The opponent's talent and strength are still above him and Mr. Fang Cun Yue Fengling.

At such a young age, he has such superb cultivation strength, and at the same time has a bright future, he can withstand the temptation and not covet the Qiyao crystal essence.

It's really enviable... Mr. Fu Qing admired it from the bottom of his heart.

However, facing the pressure that seemed like the whole world was crushing him, Mr. Fu Qing looked as calm as before:

"In the past, Mrs. Zun was injured. Is it the old man? Over the years, the old man has felt extremely uneasy and guilty."

The old Confucian said quietly: "Mr. Xin has been searching for a way to heal Mrs. Xin. Why is this old man trying to think of ways and thinking hard, hoping to find a chance to make up for it?"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Xin's expression did not loosen, and the frightening pressure of the four worlds became stronger than before:

"You want to say, you found it?"

Mr. Fu Qing smiled slightly: "If it weren't for that, how would this old man dare to visit the door today?"

Mr. Xin stared at the other party coldly: "What way?"

His wife's old injuries were long and life-threatening, and the situation was extremely complicated.

To be precise, at that time, it could basically be considered that this life had actually been lost.

It was all thanks to Lu Shengren, the dean of their small academy, who managed to restrain Mrs. Xin from being completely out of her wits.

But in the end, Mrs. Xin could only be frozen, which was equivalent to hanging her last breath.

Lu Shengren, as a Confucian sage, can only do this by himself, maintaining a weak balance, and fighting for his life with Nether.

If you want to break this balance and completely save people back to the mortal world, you need a second way to help.

It's not that Mr. Xin didn't have good friends in the same way, but over the years, he tried many methods, but none of them succeeded.

A careless move may even ruin the previous efforts of Lu Shengren.

Mr. Xin had to be more cautious in recent years.

Don't dare to take risks easily.

However, as time went by, seeing the hopelessness of the future, the despair in his heart gradually began to increase.

To Mr. Shang Fuqing, he naturally didn't have a good face.

The old Confucian is used to this, but he came here today with confidence: "Mr. Xin, have you ever heard of the blood god Gu?"

Mr. Xin's eyes flickered slightly: "The blood god Gu, one of the seven natal Gus of the devil's way Gu?"

Mr. Fu Qing smiled: "Mr. Xin must have collected and understood all kinds of information in order to treat Mrs. Zun. He is no stranger to blood god Gu. Although this is an extremely evil magical power, it is like medicine and poison. People, it should have a miraculous effect."

Mr. Xin fell silent.

In the surrounding world, vitality quickly disappeared, turning into a world of ice and snow again.

Blood God Gu, he did know.

Moreover, this should be one of the most promising ways to save his wife at present.

However, it was rumored that the Gu God had fallen for many years, and the Blood God Gu also disappeared without a trace.

Even if he begged Saint Lu for help, he couldn't find the blood god Gu.

"How do you know the whereabouts of the blood god Gu? The blood god Gu still exists?" Mr. Xin asked suspiciously.

Mr. Fu Qing looked a little more serious: "In this matter, the old man can't play games, the blood god Gu still exists, the reason why even the dean can't find out its whereabouts is because the blood god Gu fell into the blood ki In the hands of the Demon Lord."

Mr. Xin took a deep breath and nodded slowly: "That's really no wonder."

He looked directly at Mr. Fu Qing: "So, you just took the whereabouts of the blood god Gu in exchange for me to help you grab the Qiyao crystal essence?"

"How dare you."

Mr. Fu Qing said quietly: "If Mr. Xin can help the old man get the Qiyao crystal essence, then the old man will also help Mr. Xin get the blood god Gu."

Mr. Xin's eyes narrowed suddenly: "Do you have any collusion with the Demonic Dao?"

Mr. Fu Qing smiled and shook his head: "How is it possible? It's just that he has a familiar face and is sure to make a deal with the other party.

Time waits for no one, let's save Brother Yue first and get the Qiyao Crystal Essence. At that time, the treasure will belong to you, Mr. Xin. After the old man obtains the blood god Gu, we will exchange it with you.

In this way, you can always believe it, right? "

The young scholar said coldly: "Now, you are worried that I will tell the dean about you?"

Lu Shengren, the dean of Xiaoshi Academy, hated the way of magic the most in his life, and especially tabooed his disciples from being in the company of people in the way of magic.

Mr. Xin looked at the old Confucian in front of him, but he never thought that the other party would dare to commit such a taboo.

Mr. Fu Qing smiled slightly: "Of course, Mr. Xin can ask the principal to make the decision and help you take the blood god Gu from the blood unicorn demon, but this is not safe, right? Let alone whether the blood unicorn demon can defeat the dean , even if he is no match, it is still very easy for him to destroy the blood god Gu, right?"

"The premise is that he knows that what we are looking for is the blood god Gu." Mr. Xin's eyes were cold.

Mr. Fu Qing answered frankly: "He knows."

"The relationship between you and him is really not simple." Mr. Xin snorted.

Mr. Fu Qing calmly replied: "I can help him, and the blood god Gu in his hand can also help me, that's all."

Mr. Xin asked: "Then why don't you let him grab the Qiyao crystal essence for you?"

"I heard that he is busy with something right now, so he can't get away."

Mr. Fu Qing repeated: "Brother Yue is here, time waits for no one."

Mr. Xin stared at the old Confucian in front of him for a long time.

The old Confucian did not urge him, but waited patiently.

"Okay, I'll take this trip with you."

After a long time, Mr. Xin finally spoke.