The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

It was about Master, although Gu Yuan had doubts in his heart, he still took this doubt to heart.

Yu Qi originally wanted to stay in Qingxuan Peak at night, but although the grass grows in Qingxuan Peak, there is really no spare room. Even the room for Gu Yuan was built by Yan Xingjun in a hurry.

It is already very difficult for Gu Yuan to let Yu Qi enter Qingxuan Peak, let alone help Yu Qi build a house, Yu Qi is a young master who was raised and raised, and he has never learned it.

Yu Xi didn't give up, and wanted to discuss it with Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan looked at him impatiently, and he had a sense of sight that he could drive Yu Qi out of Qingxuan Peak if Yu Qi opened his mouth.

It's not that Gu Yuan can't, he didn't live a good life in the lower realm, he did all the hard work, but he didn't want to have another person in Qingxuan Peak.

If one day, Master really accepts a second apprentice.

can not imagine.

Yu Qi had no choice but to find a guest room in the Moon Feather Sect to rest at night. He usually has the qualification to enter Qingxuan Peak. Of course, when the master returns, this qualification will be deprived.

How could Yu Qi hold it back, just about to show his temper, when he saw Gu Yuan's face, he lost his temper.

There was one more person in Qingxuan Peak, but Gu Yuan just pretended not to notice it. As usual, he would cook after getting up, start practicing sword after eating, and continue practicing sword after a lunch break at noon until night.

After Yu Qi left, he would take out his flute and play a few tunes.

Sword practice has improved, but the tunes he plays are still the same.

After a long time, Yu Qi couldn't take it anymore, he was originally a playful character, and the sword on his waist was just an ornament to Yu Qi.

Seeing the bamboo being chopped off wave by wave, Yu Qi almost fell asleep, and was about to close his eyes when he suddenly saw the flute on Gu Yuan's waist.

"Huh." Yu Qi asked, "You can also play the flute?"

Gu Yuan's sword didn't stop, he spun slightly to move the sword, and the sword energy swung in all directions.

Yu Qi thought back on today's relationship, and suddenly found that no matter it was day or night, he could always see this flute on Gu Yuan's waist, even if Gu Yuan had just finished washing, his hair had not been dried, and the back of his clothes It was a little damp, and the sword was not on, and the flute was never attached to Gu Yuan's waist.

It's like a permanent decoration.

Gu Yuan turned a deaf ear until the time for sword practice was over, then slowly stopped, put the sword back into the scabbard, put it aside, and closed his eyes to rest.

In my mind is the scene of Yan Xingjun showing his sword skills.

In his previous life, Yan Xingjun also taught Gu Yuan, but it was only superficial in Gu Yuan's mind, leaving only the sword moves. As for the person who wielded the sword, Gu Yuan had no impression at all.

But this time, the sword moves faded, and Yan Xingjun's image suddenly became three-dimensional. When the ink hair fluttered, the little red mole next to the ear was unforgettable for Gu Yuan at a glance.

Yan Xingjun's natal lamp was stored in the interspatial ring by Gu Yuan. Before going to bed at night, Gu Yuan always took it out to have a look. After looking at it for a few days, Gu Yuan gradually felt at ease.

Although the flame in the natal lamp is small, it still burns vigorously.

Gu Yuan took a breath.

Start thinking about the lack of moves.

A pair of hands quietly reached out to Gu Yuan's waist.

Gu Yuan opened his eyes vigilantly, grabbed the hand, looked at Yu Qi coldly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Qi said: "I just want to see your flute."

With good eyesight, he saw that the name of the Qinghan Immortal was engraved on the flute, and asked, "Isn't this flute given to you by the Qinghan Immortal?"

"Boring." Gu Yuan shook off Yu Qi's hand and warned, "Get out of here."

Yu Qi pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice, "Okay. That's strange. I heard people from the Moon Feather Sect say that you are not suitable for cultivating the ruthless way, but I think you are quite suitable."

...?

Gu Yuan paused suddenly.

These words are too familiar, he heard them often in his last life, but in this life, the evaluation of everyone in the Moon Feather Sect has undergone a 180-degree turn.

It is said that he is not suitable for practicing the ruthless way.

Gu Yuan thought that he would never hear such comments again in his life.

Yu Qi didn't notice the turmoil in Gu Yuan's heart, and continued, "Cruel and ruthless, with strong self-control, I've been following you and praising you for so long, you will talk to me except about the matter of Qing Han Xianzun, other times Have you said a word to me?"

Because there is no need, or there is nothing to talk about.

This is a waste of time, instead of spending a lot of time chatting, it is better to improve your cultivation.

Yu Qi said: "Why does the Yueyu Sect say that you are not suitable for the ruthless way? What is your master like?" There has been a long history of rumors that the immortal master in the Qing and Han Dynasties shocked the cultivation world with a sword. For Yu Qi, He had only heard about this incident, but he didn't know what it was like, and what kind of person Qing Han Xianzun was.

I only know that Qing Han Xianzun is a genius who cultivates the ruthless way, and he is also the only person in the entire cultivation world who can prove the way and become an immortal by relying on the ruthless way.

Yu Qi couldn't help feeling: "Could it be colder than you?"

No, his master is a person who likes to joke, protects his shortcomings, is curious about many things, and is even willing to cook for his apprentice, and blushes at every turn when he speaks.

Not to mention cultivating the ruthless way, but anyone who cultivates immortals will have an unhuman side.

Immortal cultivators pursue the supreme way, and feel disdain for love and love.

Among these immortals, Yan Xingjun lived like an ordinary person.

If a cultivator hears that a person with such a character can practice immortality, they will probably express the view that "there is no way to go far", let alone such a character is still cultivating the ruthless way.

But Yan Xingjun is a ruthless Taoist, and he has achieved some achievements.

Yes, everyone in the world thinks that the ruthless way should abandon love. They are more ruthless than ordinary immortal cultivators, and they are the first-class seedlings who cultivate the ruthless way.

But Yan Xingjun did the opposite.

Because Yan Xingjun practiced the way of ruthlessness, as Yan Xingjun's apprentice, Gu Yuan naturally practiced this way, and never felt that there was anything wrong.

Ruthless Tao, what kind of Tao is it?

While thinking, Gu Yuan suddenly saw Yan Xingjun blushing, with a sweet and soft voice, standing under the moon, showing a shy smile, and calling him "little apprentice" with a smile.

It seems that if the ruthless way looks like this, wouldn't it be good?

Seeing that Gu Yuan didn't answer, Yu Qi still sat there with a cold face, just felt that he was making fun of himself, and after staying for a while, he said: "I'm going back tomorrow."

"Oh."

Yu Qi reluctantly looked at Gu Yuan's face, snapped his fingers suddenly, and said with a smile, "Maybe we can see each other again in a few days."

He stood up, patted the dust off his body, waved at Gu Yuan, and said, "Because your hearts can't hold back the things underneath, I can smell it, the stench under your formation is getting heavier and heavier .”

The night after Yu Qi had just left was also a few days before Yan Xingjun was about to return home injured.

Gu Yuan paid special attention to the flames in the natal lamp, put it on the table, and suddenly saw a black mist covering the Moon Feather Sect.

Likewise, chalcedony emits a strong light to fight against the black mist.

Half of the sky is day and half is night.

Just as Gu Yuan was about to go to check, the flame of the natal lamp on the table seemed to be extinguished by a cloud of water, emitting a weak light.

Something happened to Master? !

There was no time to pay attention to the affairs of Yueyuzong, Gu Yuan immediately returned to the table.

Invisibly, the flame of the natal lamp was also fighting against something. It flourished for a while, then withered for a while. After a few breaths, it finally stabilized.

Not too bright, but not completely dark either.

Gu Yuan's heart was slowly let go.

No, he has to go and see.

If it was before, Gu Yuan's cultivation level was not high, and he could bear it for fear of dragging down the master.

Now that he has made some progress in cultivation, coupled with some life-saving treasures given by Master, and more importantly, Master's natal lamp has obviously gone wrong.

If it follows the trend of the previous life, and the master comes back from a serious injury and has to retreat in a few days, Gu Yuan will never see him as a master again.

Only at night can I hear Master's flute.

Later, I only saw him twice, one time when Master was drunk, rushed out of the retreat room by mistake, rushed to Gu Yuan's room, and said some words that Gu Yuan could not understand.

At that time, Gu Yuanneng felt that Master's cultivation base was not stable, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

Another time, before Gu Yuan died, the master who was supposed to be cultivating in the retreat room appeared in front of him in a hurry.

Gu Yuan quickly packed his bags and prepared to go to the Cangqiong Cave to find out.

There are three checkpoints in Cangqiong Cave, the first is to ask the heart, the second is to ask, and the third is to ask me. According to the words of the person who walked out of the Cangqiong Cave in the previous life, as long as you pass the first question, you will not have any problems. It's dangerous.

I don't know which level Master made a mistake.

Yueyuzong was fighting against that black shadow, Gu Yuan didn't want to attract Yueyuzong's attention, so he chose a small path down the mountain.

The dense forest covered Gu Yuan's figure. He was very fast, and he walked a hundred miles in the blink of an eye. Even on the road full of grass, Gu Yuan never made a sound of footsteps.

"Where's Qing Han Xianzun?! It's just when he is needed, why is he not in the sect?"

Hearing Master's name, Gu Yuan stopped, looked at the tree above, suddenly tiptoed, and quickly flew to the branch.

Under the tree, it was Zheng Qingzi and the suzerain of Yueyu Sect who were talking.

The speed of the two was not slow, and they ran to the position of the formation quickly.

Gu Yuan jumped on the tree, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

Perhaps the two of them were too impatient to notice that anyone was following them.

"I heard that I was looking for something for my apprentice, so I went to Cangqiong Cave."

"Ha, I'm just an apprentice. Is it important to have the Moon Feather Sect? Even if I go, at least I should keep the chalcedony."

It seems that chalcedony is really the master's thing.

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect sighed, "I looked for him last time, but the Qing Han Xianzun insisted that there was no more."

Zhengqingzi snorted, "I think it's a refusal at all. A little bit of chalcedony is produced every year. Even if it is less, after so many years, there will be none at all? Let me tell you, I just don't want to give it."

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect said: "Don't say that, chalcedony is originally the property of Qing Han Xianzun, and how to use it is his power."

Zhengqing laughed angrily, and said mockingly, "If it wasn't for Yue Yuzong, how could he keep the chalcedony? Besides, don't he know how important the chalcedony is? If the devil really wants to come out, he will Are you happy?"

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "After all, he is estranged from us, not to mention that the old Sect Master passed on his position to me. It is normal for him to have resentment."

Zheng Qingzi said: "Sect Master, don't say that, it's because he's not capable."

The head of the Yueyu Sect smiled, but did not answer.

In fact, everyone in the Moon Feather Sect knew that the strength of Qing Han Immortal Venerable was far superior to that of Qing Chang Immortal Venerable, but the old suzerain gave the position to Qing Chang Immortal Venerable.

If it wasn't for the early death of Qing Han Xianzun's mother, even if the old suzerain had a new love, there would be no need to hide it. I am afraid that some people in the Yueyu sect would doubt whether the current suzerain is the old suzerain's illegitimate son.

When they said this, the tone was full of arrogance, Gu Yuan frowned after hearing this.

In fact, when these two people talked, it was as if they were holding chalcedony as if it was something in their palms. They obviously didn't belong to them, but they justifiably asked the master to hand it over.

What's more, while the Moon Feather Sect protects the Qing Han Immortal Venerable, the Qing Han Immortal Venerable is also a great Buddha of the Moon Feather Sect, so that other sects dare not act rashly.

I don't know why the Qing Han Xianzun stayed in the Yueyu Sect, and what kind of kindness is worthy of the master's protection of this sect.

Gu Yuan didn't have a good impression of Yueyuzong at all.

The natal lamp glowed with residual heat on Gu Yuan's chest, and after Zheng Qingzi and Yue Yuzong left, Gu Yuan jumped down from the tree again.

That's right, Master is willing to protect even a little monster like him with double pupils.

Thinking of the little red mole next to Yan Xingjun's ear, the corners of Gu Yuan's lips curled up slightly, and he quickly left Yueyu Sect and walked towards the Cangqiong Cave.