Heartthrob forced to scum all over the cultivation world

Cultivator Wei, who is eager to return home, is now a little boy who eats his wife and lives with his wife. When he went to see his lord Taoist, he didn't like to go there empty-handed. Walking around the world, it happened to be in time for the night market, and when he arrived at the night market, Xiao Ya would give him whatever he wanted, which was considered his kindness.

It's just that Brother Wei went so diligently and knocked on the door in a polite manner, but no one answered him.

His mood sank a little, but it didn't matter, he could climb the window the old way.

But after climbing in through the window, he didn't see Gu Beiya. Could it be that he was playing hide-and-seek with him?

At this time, Cultivator Wei still has the heart to slander, and when he sees the piles of gold and silver jewels behind him in the treasure room and Gu Beiya who is sitting in front of the golden jewels, holding a fairy brush and writing under the lonely lamp, what will he do? The funny and unhappy mood dissipated, he walked over slowly and stood behind Gu Beiya, the latter ignored him completely, just writing on his own, but on the yellowed fine paper was written The pen disappears, no matter how persistent Gu Beiya is, he refuses to leave any trace.

Wei Hankong's eyes were half-hidden by the orange light of the solitary lamp by his eyelashes. He quietly looked at the beautiful Jiaolong who didn't even know he was coming. After a long time, he said slowly: "I thought you were looking for me for something. I use it as an excuse."

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Hankong knew what was going on.

Before Hongfu didn't let him come in to see Xiaoya, it can be seen that Hongfu has a good way of disciplining this arrogant and beautiful guy, forcing Gu Beiya to find him as an excuse.

Disturbed by Cultivator Wei's voice, Gu Beiya stopped, looked back at him, shook his head, didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the white paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out to lose his temper.

In the silent Tianyuan Palace, apart from the sound of the solitary lamp flickering, and the soft sound of the ball of paper falling to the ground, there was no other movement.

Standing and sitting in the resplendent treasure room, there is no communication.

But soon, the standing stern monk bent slightly, and surrounded the sitting deserted beauty from behind, holding a hand with a slightly darker complexion than the latter, and using the mane of an unknown monster. The brush made by Mao was stained with ink, and the end of the brush flicked on the black inkstone, and finally hung on a new piece of paper. He said in a calm voice, "You say, I write."

Gu Beiya could see Wei Hankong's profile from the corner of his eye. He hesitated for a moment, and then stopped his gaze on the paper. Since he didn't believe that he couldn't write down the content, he could write it down with someone else. It's better than nothing. It's better than sitting here After finishing it, he opened his mouth and said: "Then you write, the first word is 'I'."

Wei Hankong's handwriting is very majestic, and the word 'I' quickly glows with ink, vividly appearing on the paper.

Gu Beiya blinked, overwhelmed with surprise, turned his head and said, "Continue." I wrote it first, and I wrote that he has plenty of ways to eliminate what Wei Hankong saw today.

Cultivator Wei let out an 'hmm', very hard-working.

It's just that Wei Hankong knew every word he wrote down afterwards, but he couldn't understand the meaning when they were linked together.

"Every sentence I'm writing now is true. Please believe me. Because I can't keep some letters and any images and videos by myself, I asked Wei Hankong to help write this thing. This is the premise. Then What I want to say is that I am from [-]..."

Gu Beiya's voice stopped abruptly here.

Because the year [-] has obviously inspired the protection mechanism of this world. Once it appears on paper, all the words written before will disappear. It is simply a waste of joy.

Gu Beiya frowned, looked solemnly at the paper in front of him, let go of the pen, and took his hand away from Wei Hankong's. His eyes were filled with anger, and he pushed away his fiancé who was surrounding him, and walked to the wall beside him. With a swipe, engrave characters on the wall with spiritual power!It was exactly the same as what I wrote just now, but this time I was rejected when I wrote the first word, and white smoke appeared from the palm of my hand as if it was burning...

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Cultivator Wei pinched Gu Beiya's hand in displeasure, and put his palm on Gu Beiya's palm, and said while healed, "It's useless for you to torture yourself, why don't you tell me?" What the hell happened."

"It's useless to talk to you."

"Why don't you listen to it and see if it's useful?"

Gu Beiya pursed her lips and shook her head: "I didn't call you here to talk to you about this."

"I know."

"Even if you know about me, you will forget about it the moment you step out of Tianyuan Palace." Gu Beiya said while looking at Cultivator Wei with his charming eyes.

Wei Hankong was attracted by those purple pupils, and the deeper he looked into them, he hinted as if he had been fascinated. When he walked out of Tianyuan Palace, he would definitely forget all the things that happened here in the future!

This is the power that Gu Beiya obtained in the second reincarnation. He entered a mass grave under the leadership of his master at that time, and was favored by the last trace of spiritual consciousness of the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect who had died for thousands of years, and got a pair of bewitching people The 'ghost eye heavy purple', all men and women who look at him for more than a second, will be affected regardless of their practice, the higher the practice, the less the impact, and that is enough for Gu Beiya at that time to become famous all over the world.

Now Gu Beiya only has one heavy purple eye left, but the effect should not diminish. Even if it is the first time he uses it in this cycle, he is sure that his power will not be broken!

But even so, where to start?

Before he could speak, Wei Hankong pulled him to sit on the long table where he was writing. Wei Hankong himself sat cross-legged on the futon, looked up at him, and helped him brush his long hair back, saying: "I want to We don't have much time, so you can promise me and then go back on your word. Anyway, I promised you today that you will not allow yin and yang to be weird. There is nothing you can do about it. ...like when I was a child."

The right side of Gu Beiya is illuminated by a single lamp in a warm color, but the shadows are deserted, just like the wandering in his eyes, the lost stars are moving aimlessly in the black clusters.

"I... don't know how to say it." Gu Beiya didn't have any great mood swings at the moment, as if what he was talking about was someone else's business and had nothing to do with him.

"I see that what you just said is very good, why don't you treat me like a carrot and cabbage and give full play to your eloquence?"

Where does Gu Beiya have eloquence?He picked the palm of his hand, and the place that was burned before has recovered as before, and a new layer of skin has appeared on the place where the burned skin has rotted away. There is no difference between the left and right, but there is a little itching and pain. Also bursts never dispersed.

Gu Beiya smiled: "How can there be radishes and cabbages like you?"

"Why not? I said yes, so there is." Wei Xiushi likes to see Gu Beiya like this, carefree. Earlier, he saw that he was doing well without him, and hated him so much. I wish him well again, "By the way, why not start with the [-] you mentioned? Where is that?"

He understood that he was now stepping into Gu Beiya's deep secret, a secret that maybe even Gu Zongzhu never knew, only he knew.

"[-]..." The beautiful silver dragon recalled it, feeling that it was a very far away place, and many things could not be remembered clearly, but this kind of vagueness, I don't know whether it was really forgotten, or the world after the system disappeared. The formatting started to take effect, and he became anxious, but he tried his best to keep calm, and his voice was flat, "I remember it was a good time, but there were no immortal cultivators, and there were no these long and gorgeous clothes. In the kind of building built by the repairmen, use things like phones and computers."

Cultivator Wei: "And then?"

Gu Beiya was seduced carefully: "Do you understand?"

Wei Hankong: "I don't understand, but I will try my best."

"You don't understand what are you listening to?"

Wei Hankong said: "I feel like you need to discuss with someone, this person..." I hope it's me.

Gu Beiya thought for a moment that he had seen Liu Chenyuan in the first reincarnation, and that Liu Chenyuan in his youth was the most thoughtful person to say, obviously he just couldn't stand that he had a secret, so he acted coquettishly and asked to know everything. But Li said that he hoped to share his pain equally and help him find a way.

Gu Beiya really loved that young man who would fight desperately because others bullied him. His sincerity was pure and free of impurities at that time, so it hurts to think about it. Why did he go blind in the first place?

Xiaoya's trance was noticed by Wei Hankong, and he didn't bother him. Even if he frowned slightly, it was not cheerful, but at this moment, it was useless for Xiaoya to miss anyone, because now the person sitting in front of Xiaoya was himself, except himself. , no one else.

"Why do you seem to have changed a little..." Gu Beiya's curled eyelashes blew down, like a dying black butterfly staying motionless on the snow.

"Has it changed?" Wei Hankong chuckled, "What has it become? What was it like before?"

"I used to be mean, very rude, and always quarreled with me, but now it's gone...and she speaks nicely."

"It sounds good to you, just listen more, maybe when I will change back again."

Gu Beiya pursed her lips and smiled again, under the trembling eyelashes there was moist light: "Change, anyway, I'm not afraid, you're noisy and chattering, it's very lively."

In this world of comprehension, Gu Beiya probably dared to say that Brother Wei was chattering to his face.

"It will be more lively in the future."

"how to say?"

Wei Xiushi supported his chin with one hand, and looked at his beautiful daughter-in-law with a handsome face: "If we are lucky enough to have a child, the house will be more lively, and then I will tell him the secret you told me, and then protect you together .”

Gu Beiya was taken aback immediately, not knowing whether to sternly say that she would not get pregnant, or tell him 'you will never remember the stories I told you'.

But since Cultivator Wei can't remember anything after going out tonight, why bother to upset him here?

So Gu Beiya simply said, "How do you know it's one, not two?"

This time it was Wei Hankong's turn to be stunned, his cheeks flushed slightly after a while, and he said: "The dragon race is difficult to reproduce, not to mention you and I are now so high-level, so one is enough, but don't be afraid to come too many, I will take good care of it after all. You don't have to worry about them."

"If we have a baby in the future, what will you call him?" Gu Beiya probably felt a little 'nearly homely', and the more he asked him to tell his past, the more time he would delay talking about the baby with Wei Hankong , "Is it your surname or mine?"

Wei Hankong thought for a while, then said indifferently, "If it's a dragon, I'll be with you; if it's a snake, I'll be with me. This should be fair."

"I don't want it, no matter what it is, please take my last name."

Wei Xiushi nodded with a smile, as if he could see Gu Beiya's bulging belly in the future, which was more round and full of vitality than when he played with the golden pill before.

Perhaps he also saw the egg lying in the cradle in the future.

The size of the egg is similar to the exquisite lantern I saw earlier, and its shape is similar to that of an egg, with a pointed top and a rounded bottom, and the color is white or black, or black and white?

The smile in Wei Hankong's eyes never stopped.

"After your surname, I'll call it Gu Dandan."

Gu Beiya's pretty lips twitched: "I'm uneducated, change to another."

"Eggy is a nickname, you can choose your big name."

Gu Beiya thought about it seriously, and said, "If it breaks its shell in winter, it's called Gu Yinshuang; if it breaks its shell in summer, it's called Gu Yixia; in autumn, it's called Gu Feng; in spring, it's called Gu Yinshuang. Peach."

"It sounds good." Cultivator Wei, whose eyes were full of Gu Beiya, applauded, "Let's settle it like this."