Heartthrob forced to scum all over the cultivation world

It was afternoon when this belated questionnaire was delivered to the Review Court.

In the afternoon of late winter, the sun is not strong, the cold is not harsh, everything seems to be just right, so a man in black clothes comes out from the double doors, and the doors and windows squeak and scream, like the old time Coughing, startled a lark in the courtyard.

The lark was pure white in color, round and lovely. It landed on the man's thin shoulders with fluttering wings. It stared at him with black pomegranate eyes, and then it cried out in a clear and melodious voice. It combed the man's long black and beautiful hair with its beak.

The long hair fell below the man's back waist, and each strand gently pulled the warm air in the room. As the man stepped out of the carpet in the room with his bare feet, the black hair was lifted up with warmth, and was instantly covered with a thin layer of frost. They are all cold, only the eyebrows and eyes are thick and beautiful, like smoke and dreams, which is unforgettable.

Outside the house was a Qi Ling whose face hadn't changed for ten years. Qi Ling stood at the door respectfully. When he heard a sound behind him, he immediately turned his head.

"I'm just going to soak in the soup, fan sound?" The man's voice is cold, and when it's gentle, it sticks to people's eardrums. It's clear that every word is like jade hitting a stone, but it's extremely lingering. Can't see.

Qi Ling's fan sound was unintentional, unlike ordinary people who would be red-faced and stuttering when facing him, so he replied: "It's freezing cold, the old master won't let the young lady run around."

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the man tapped Fanyin's shoulder lightly, and walked out without paying attention, stepping on the snow with the soles of his feet, making a creaking sound of snow, and said along the wind: " I want to go, and I will be back in half an hour, after all, there is nothing to do now, I can't do anything except make a living, so my father must understand me."

After all, along the road, some young disciples who were hastily preparing for a martial arts competition to recruit relatives in three days passed by here. When they saw him, they all showed longing looks in their eyes, and stepped aside to salute, with a sweet voice: "Little uncle!"

"Ah."

Gu Beiya looked down, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, other than that, there was no other expression, but just this made many disciples excited. As soon as Gu Beiya left, they excitedly said that they were with the little master. Uncle has spoken.

Compared with the emotions of the young disciples, who almost seemed to be seeing an object of worship, Gu Beiya was too accustomed to it. He even blocked the sound of the system prompt early on, and occasionally went up to have a look, only to be a little surprised by his own There are thousands more in the alternate bindings.

But what is the use of these?Now he doesn't even know that he has entered the main story line, he is always in a daze, sneaking around, and he is so idle that he almost grows grass.

No one knows the bitterness of the little uncle who looks noble in ice and snow. We only know that the little uncle is keen on the natural hot soup of Tianzi Peak, which is next to Peak 72.

Gu Beiya, who was about to step into Tianzi Peak, met a little boy with his hands in his sleeves and his face flushed from the cold on the plank road connecting the two peaks. The boy was probably a miscellaneous disciple from the outer sect. His status was underground and his cultivation was not very good. , That's why I don't have any cold-proof charms or warm stones on my body, so I keep running around and get lost here.

The little boy, with two soaring little hooks, bumped into the unknown little uncle head-on, and immediately knelt down to salute, but was gently hooked by Gu Beiya's slender white fingers wearing a jade ring, and stood up , looked at the little uncle with starry eyes, and said: "Little uncle, the disciple is lost, and I don't know how to get here."

Gu Beiya took out a teleportation talisman from his cuff, handed it to the little disciple, and said, "Be careful next time."

The little disciple immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but quickly remembered something, and said, "Little uncle, I'm here to deliver the last audition materials, do you want to give it to my little teacher directly?" The little disciple stared at the man's eyes, they were a pair of extraordinarily charming eyes, and there was an unbearable fascination hidden in the pupils. After staring for a long time, he would be surprised that there seemed to be other colors in it, like purple smoke, like It is a golden mist, flashing in a hurry.

Gu Beiya never stared at people for too long, blinked her thick and long eyelashes, then stretched out her hand and said, "That's fine, it's fine if you're free, just give it to me."

"Okay!" The little disciple regained consciousness instantly from the state of being stunned, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

Gu Beiya accepted the questionnaire, and led the Qi Ling, which was set to never be more than three meters away from him, to Tianzi Peak. On Tianzi Peak, the spirit flowers all over the mountains and plains were full of branches, red like fire, and reflected on the snow. Yan.Passing through the dense spiritual flower branches, a few fragile spiritual flowers fell on Gu Beiya's black hair, and stood beside the ten-thousand-year hot spring with Gu Beiya. The hot spring was smoky and unreal.

He didn't take off his clothes, but stretched out his legs and tapped the water surface of the hot spring with his toes. Those legs protruded directly from the seam of the overlapping gowns, as if he was wearing nothing but a coat, revealing a smooth and cold white face. The skin, only the toes and heels, which looked tender, were slightly red.

The water is very hot. In the past, Gu Beiya was not afraid of being scalded, but now he is, so he deliberately asked Fan Yin to add some snow to blend into the hot spring, and then went down with his clothes. As the effect of the snow became smaller and smaller, it was hot When the fog filled the entire canyon again, a curved and extremely long tail lazily protruded from the water, resting on the edge of the hot spring, swaying and swaying the water.

The tail was a novelty to Gu Beiya ten years ago, so quietly, he studied himself a lot, and would try to roll some pastries with his tail to feed himself when no one was around. Unfortunately, it failed.

His tail is not very flexible, most of the time he can't control it, just like a cat's tail, it shakes and moves according to his mood, revealing his mood anytime and anywhere.

Knowing this, Gu Beiya was very reluctant to show his tail to others, but his father could do it. He even asked his father to look for the Ni Lin on his body, and found that the Ni Lin grew near the excrement opening , as soft as the other abdominal scales, except that they grow upside down, there is no difference.

And the tail is silver, very beautiful, dazzling like a diamond in the sun, this is what Gu Beiya likes the most.

But this tail that Gu Beiya had loved for ten years finally faced a long challenge, and it was different from what Xiaofangzhu said, the challenge did not start a month later, but started a month ago.

It made him feel unnaturally drowsy occasionally, with a heavy heartbeat and weak legs...

It seemed as if something was pulling his internal organs, constantly causing unbelievable pain and contraction from the inside out.

So going to the hot spring is a necessary activity for Gu Beiya, and wrapping her in hot water when she can't bear it is a very suitable way to relieve it.

At this moment, Gu Beiya has not yet reached the moment of special entanglement, so his tail is still shaking naturally, and he is also in the mood to lean against the edge of the hot spring, taking out the questionnaire given by the boy before, looking bored.

The questionnaire was not wet by the hot spring, and the fonts on it were still unrestrained and unrestrained. The vertical lines of the characters were stretched very long, condensing the sword intent coming out of the torn paper. Gu Beiya has been a Golden Core cultivator for ten years now, so he can easily detect it. Knowing that this person is extraordinary, he subconsciously imagined a beautiful image of this person.

"Wei Hankong..." He read this person's name, "Wei..." He half-closed his eyelashes, thinking of a person, he no longer remembers that person's appearance, because they have seen only a handful of faces , but I remember the man's hand, but the man's hand was still small at that time.

When they were young, they almost licked and licked each other's wounds, but later one died and the other lived, and there were no bones left in the dead family. The living one gradually became less innocent than when he was a child. He only thought about how to find the protagonist and leave this world.

It's strange that I suddenly thought of Kuro today.

Gu Beiya clearly didn't even remember Jiulang's appearance, nor did he cry for this little friend, he just felt fateful sadness, and then there was nothing else.

This Wei Hankong will probably go through the audition. Generally, those who are above the foundation building and under the age of 30 have a bright future. Now Master Xiao, who treats him as a child, really wants to pick someone for him who can compete in the competition. The Taoist couple who will help each other in the future, but in fact Gu Beiya only wants to help each other with the protagonist.

He figured it out, the previous two times were his fault, the first time he was too soft-hearted and got on the boat of the villain, the second time he was too negative, he got on the boat of the master, and he didn’t seriously think about the pillars of the world each time Importance, but forced himself to a dead end.

So this time, if he wants to find a Taoist companion, he has to find the protagonist, but he doesn't know if he can trick himself into liking the protagonist, or else he won't be able to pass the Taoist companion contract, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Regardless of whether the protagonist was killed by the villain and took away his cultivation, at least he had to be bound to the protagonist in the early stage, but the protagonist... Why hasn't even a hair appeared after ten years?

Gu Beiya, who looked at the audition materials in his hand, sighed, unable to understand what went wrong.

He can turn a blind eye to the first two mistakes and regard this time as a new start, but you, the protagonist, are starting again!Although he was tortured to death by his ex-husbands in the early stage before entering the plot of the gods blocking and killing the gods and Buddhas the first two times, but this time Gu Beiya promised that he would never provoke anyone again!

I don't have any feelings to let him squander anymore...

He folded the materials for the audition into a plane, breathed a sigh of relief at it, then raised his wet arms stuck to the black clothes and flew the plane towards the tip of its tail.

As a result, the plane fell straight into the water surface very shamelessly, floated on the water surface, and swayed aside with the water waves.

The leisurely Gu Beiya teased the plane with its tail for a long time, then suddenly straightened up and landed outside, smashing the entire canyon to the point where spirit flowers fell and were blown into the water by the wind...

Long, who was hidden in the water mist, paused, looked at Qi Ling who was guarding him: "Fan Yin, carry it on your back."

The dragon's voice was no different, very cold.

Qi Ling didn't doubt that he was there, and turned his back like the previous few times, but the soft rustling sound of water came from his ears.

That was the sound of Gu Beiya's hand sneaking into the water, hesitatingly hovering over the place with tiny scales, crossing the valve line that hides the shameful shame, while biting the other hand on his lips, the corner of his eye As if reflecting the flowers and colors, the whole person fell backwards, sinking into the water as if about to die.

The one who entered the water together was the paper airplane...