Forced to become Long Aotian

Gu Ling stared at Mo Liyu coldly.

Mo Yuyu's eyes didn't flicker, and he followed his gaze.Gu Fenggui's eyelids are very thin and white, with light blue blood vessels on them, but a strong fire dances in his light blue glass bead-like pupils, as if he wants to swallow him in one gulp.But soon, the blue eyes, which were so fierce that they were almost fragile, drooped and avoided his gaze again.

"Look at the sword." Mo Yuyu stopped talking, slapped the scabbard, and jumped out of the air.

The flame-red blade slashed at Gu Fenggui's light-colored hair hanging down by his ear, and one hair floated up. Gu Fenggui's tall and straight upper body turned to the left to avoid the menacing sword edge. Clamping Mo Huayu's burning blade with his fingers, he whispered: "I said, you can't beat me."

Mo Huayu raised the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, laughed, and said, "I haven't tried the trick yet, what are you talking about. If you lose, don't cry!" He yanked his sword back and threw out a string of colored glaze Then he wiped the two fingers of his left hand towards the edge of the sword, his eyes were blood red in the light of the sword, and he raised his sword again and stabbed at Gu Fenggui.

The fight in front of the hall soon attracted a group of disciples from Mount Qingcheng to watch.

Although the elder brother Gu Fenggui has a very high cultivation level, he has been hunting demons overseas all year round and rarely shows up. He only attends the year-end talks.So everyone wants to take this opportunity to open their eyes.

"Line up, line up, taller ones stand behind..." Gu Zuoyin held a handful of fragrant tea and sat on a yellow rattan chair to watch the battle.He also felt that this was an excellent opportunity to learn, and while watching, he said to everyone: "It's a rare opportunity, everyone, take a good look at how your big brothers use swords, and learn a little bit."

"It's Master!"

"Is this the 'One Light Illuminating the World' of the Wuxiu Sect? It's really amazing!"

"Of course," said the more senior disciple, "Although a non-cultivator usually doesn't ask about Jianghu affairs, but he can become a master who founded a sect and established a sect. Naturally, his Taoism is extremely deep."

Everyone discussed in low voices.At the point where the fight was smooth, a disciple asked aloud, "Master, do you think that our Qingcheng Immortal Mansion's 'Sky Cold' is better than the Shangwuxiu School's 'One Light Shining the World'?"

Gu Zuoyin said: "Yin and Yang and the five elements, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, are mutually generated and restrained. The five elements of our Qingcheng belong to water, and the five elements of Wuxiu School belong to fire. But the raging river and sea can extinguish the flames, and the raging fire can also dry up the morning dew. So the two are inseparable. There is no distinction between good and bad, only the level of Taoism.”

The disciple immediately asked again: "Then senior brother and this senior brother Mo from the Wuxiu Sect, who will win between the two senior brothers?"

The scene in front of the hall was divided into two halves by two bright lights, one red and one blue.In the crimson glow, Mo Yuyu summoned a fire dragon. The fire dragon circled his shoulders and arms and spewed out huge flames continuously, burning the snow all over the ground into potholes of various sizes.On the opposite side, in the endless blue and white, when Gu Feng returned to Silence, a huge ice unicorn appeared on his back, and hundreds of eyeless ice cones were suspended around his body, like an airtight barrier.

As a master, Gu Zuoyin couldn't be more clear about Gu Fenggui's cultivation level.Gu Fenggui's spiritual root is very good, and quite pure, without any distracting thoughts, it is a rare seedling that can only be found once in a hundred years.No matter how talented one is, one needs to practice hard. In addition to his extraordinary talent, Gu Fenggui also has the tenacity to go all the way to the dark.He practiced in winter and in summer, and he practiced for more than ten years. Now he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he is a leader in this generation.

On the other hand, Mo Liyu, it was the first time I saw Gu Zuoyin, the kid who made a move.It never occurred to me that once this young man who looked unsteady on the surface and loved to cry and make faces, once he grasped the Feihong sword, his eyes would immediately burst into flames and murderous aura was everywhere.

His moves are extremely clean and neat, and his movements are light.When it’s time to collect it, never love to fight; when it’s time to be ruthless, it’s ruthless, eating people’s bones. His beloved apprentice was brilliant for a while, and it was hard to distinguish him from brother to brother.

But if there is a point of difference, Gu Fenggui will win by a notch.Gu Zuoyin attributed it to the fact that Gu Fenggui was one year older. This extra year of practice not only made Gu Fenggui's cultivation more profound, but also gained experience and tempered his temper.So move steadily, don't rush.The only variable is that Gu Fenggui has withdrawn his energy, only defending but not attacking, it is said that it is a martial arts competition, but it is more like fighting with friends, and he is unwilling to hurt others.This gave the opposite person a knife.So who wins and who loses is really hard to predict.

"Who wins and who loses?" Gu Zuoyin stroked the white beard on his chin, and said leisurely: "It's really hard to say."

"Sacrifice!" Mo Huayu turned and jumped back, onto the tip of the Changhong Sword.

Mo Liyu is not an idiot, on the contrary, he is not inferior to Gu Fenggui in his cleverness.So after a few tricks with Gu Fenggui, he has already seen that he has been reluctant to reveal his true level, but is perfunctory.So with a thought in his heart, he made a ruthless move, trying to find a way to force Gu Fenggui to make a move.

He circulated the spiritual energy in his dantian, and with a low whistling sound, a ball of flames gushed out from his body, forming a spinning fire dragon outside his body.The dragon head roared, the dragon body hovered, and the dragon claws were powerful. Standing in the dragon, he was like a god of war descended from heaven.The half-person-high snow on the ground evaporated into mist before it could melt into water. The Changhong sword in Mo Yuyu's hand broke through the thick mist and stabbed straight at Gu Fenggui's left shoulder.

The five elements of Qingcheng Immortal Mansion belong to water, and they are afraid of fierce fire. At this time, the flames are soaring into the sky, and the air is full of scorching heat. The disciples who are a little timid and have a little knowledge can't stand it anymore and shrank behind.

Gu Zuoyin was watching the battle from the sidelines, and he didn't take this little kid's tricks to heart at first, but he was really shocked when he got a glimpse of Mo Liyu's strength at this moment.

Before leaving, Wuxiu Xianren asked him to take care of his disciples. When he mentioned his disciple Mo Liyu, he said that Mo Liyu had just cultivated to the third heaven of "one lamp illuminates the world". "One lamp illuminates the world" has a total of nine heavens, and this journey has only reached one-third of the way, so it is so terrifying, one can imagine how devastating this last stage will be?

But Gu Zuoyin was only surprised for a moment, and did not move, nor did he secretly help Gu Fenggui.A well-known and decent person is willing to bet and admit defeat. If you are defeated, you are defeated. There is nothing to be ashamed of. He also wants to see what level Gu Fenggui's Taoism has reached now.

In the whiteness, the mist dissipated, Gu Fenggui turned his long sleeves over, clasped his left and right hands together, smeared his index fingers, and a layer of silver-blue ice appeared all over his body. He collided fiercely with the fire dragon, and the ground shook violently , a snow vein swelled up, pressing towards Mo Yuyu like an earth dragon.

Mo Liyu only felt his dantian tremble, his right foot and Gu Fenggui took a step back at the same time.When this big move was made, Gu Fenggui didn't hit his teeth all over the place. Instead of being annoyed, he developed a feeling of meeting his confidant, and he yelled at Gu Fenggui: "Gu Daoist, you are beautiful!" !" Then with a turn of the upper body, the sword pointed back and flew towards Gu Fenggui.

This time Gu Fenggui finally drew his sword. The blade of his sword reflected the snow, and it touched the edge of Mo Yuyu's sword with two clangs. Then he exerted force with his elbow and shook it outward. A gust of icy air immediately Hitting Mo Yuyu's wrist.

Don't lie, your mouth is numb, you faintly know that Gu Fenggui's power is definitely above him.

If you can't fight, don't lie and lose if you lose.Playful, he purposely took advantage of Gu Feng's back attack to dodge backwards, and threw an opening on the left side, allowing his abdomen to be attacked.

Sure enough, Gu Fenggui's eyes sank, and he withdrew his sword quickly, for fear of hurting someone.

Seeing that someone was being fooled, Mo Liyu quickly took the opportunity to grab Gu Fenggui's wrist.

Gu Fenggui was shocked, he hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said, "What are you doing!"

"Tsk tsk, Daoist Gu," Mo Liyu said with a half-smile, "Why is your pulse beating so fast..."

"You..." Gu Fenggui seemed to be out of control, blood was dripping from the tips of his ears, and his diamond-shaped lips trembled violently because of anger, "Let go."

"Don't let it go!"

"Let go!" Gu Fenggui withdrew his hand abruptly, turned around hastily, raised his sword and left.

"Gu Fenggui, don't leave!" Mo Liyu said aggressively behind him: "Keep fighting! Come on!"

"The contest is over," Gu Zuoyin stood aside and watched Mo Liyu beat his pro-disciple, and finally smoothed things over.He sent all the disciples who were watching the battle to retreat, and told them that this opportunity to watch the battle is rare, and they must review the game carefully and learn from experience when they go back.Then he led Mo Yuyu back to the hall for tea.

"I didn't expect Mo Xiaoyou to have such a high level of cultivation. It's no wonder that he is a lover of idlers without cultivation." Gu Zuoyin said cheerfully.

Don't lie, he drank their Qingcheng Xianfu's specialty Dahongpao in one gulp, and saw a handful of winter melon candies like snowdrifts on the fruit plate in front of him.He grabbed one, stuffed it into his mouth, tasted good, grabbed another handful, and stuffed it into his arms.After eating the candy, he didn't talk nonsense with Gu Zuoyin, and said, "Cizun, tell me the truth, where did my master go?"

Gu Zuoyin's face froze. Wuxiu Xianren did come to him before he left, but he didn't expect that this kid would guess it right.He knew that he was a clever man and there was no need to go around in circles with him, so he simply gave up racking his brains to make up lies, pushed another cup of tea to Mo Huayu, and said softly: "Your master didn't say this before he left."

"What did he say to you?"

"Of course it's something that I can help take care of," Gu Zuoyin said gently: "I have a deep friendship with your master. Now that your master is not here, I will take good care of you. I heard that the Wuxiu Sect is now It is very difficult to be short of money and lack of clothing and food. I am very sorry to hear that, so I want to help you."

Mo Liyu raised his brows, and said arrogantly: "Our Wuxiu sect stands upright, and we don't need anyone to take care of us."

"It's better not to take care of it." Gu Zuoyin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a good temper, "But young man, don't refuse to listen to me, a bad old man. No matter how upright a person is, he needs a helper when necessary. Hundreds of demons are rampant in this world, it's not very peaceful, if you encounter trouble, don't fight it alone."

Mo Liao pouted noncommittally, and stuffed another piece of candied melon, a blister bulged on his cheek.

Gu Zuoyin saw that Mo Liyu was stubborn and unrepentant, so he refused to accept his kindness no matter what.On the one hand, he scolded in his heart what kind of apprentice the idler Wuxiu brought. His temper and temper were like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard, just like him; , can resist the sun and the moon, if the Wuxiu Sect has such a disciple, it can be regarded as a successor.

After eating a cup of tea, and chatting for a while, Gu Zuoyin wanted to stay for a family dinner.But Mo Liyu sighed, and declined politely: "It's not that I don't want to eat dinner, but that I can't eat it. Don't you know that the group of juniors in my family, hey, don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles, and I have been out these days , If I don’t go back and have a look, they will blow the sky up for me, I really have to go back.”

Gu Zuoyin said, "Little friend Mo, then I won't keep you. Gu Ling, send it off."

Gu Fenggui came forward to escort Mo Liyu to the place where he came, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a cloud of clouds like white snow, which fell lightly in front of him.

The first time Mo Yuyu saw this thing, he was a little surprised. After jumping on it, he found that the cloud was soft and soft, spacious and comfortable. He rolled in it and said, "Ha, this thing is interesting."

Gu Zuoyin smiled and said: "This cloud can travel hundreds of miles in an instant. If there is any trouble in the future, my little friend will call Xiayun and come to see us. If I am not here, so will my disciple Gu Fenggui." He saw Gu Fenggui didn't answer, but called again: "Gu Ling?"

"Yes." Gu Fenggui replied.

"Haha," Mo Yuyu leaned on the white cloud with a smile on his cheek, and said to Gu Fenggui, "Gu Ling, you have good fist and kick skills. I know you let me in today. If you have a chance, I will fight again. Those who came to look for you, wait for me." After saying that, the clouds flashed and flew into the sky.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Zuoyin led his disciples away.

The others gradually dispersed, only Gu Fenggui stood silently in place.

He glanced at the direction where the person disappeared, waved his sleeves, and whispered softly: "Even now, the bad habit of talking empty words can't be changed."