Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

After leaving this sentence, Qiu Zhaoye floated away, leaving the crowd to make a noise.

Gu Jingyu is very clear about what it means to be a disciple of the inner hall.

Qiu Zhao Ye likes to be pure and pure, and has never taken any disciples, so he has a half-teacher friendship with the guard disciples of the Changqing Palace, but the disciples of the inner palace have reached a higher level.

On duty in the inner hall, he needs to take care of the suzerain's daily life, and he can often listen to the suzerain's teachings. He is almost the same as a direct disciple except for the difference in name and residence. His status can be imagined.

But he couldn't laugh.

After all, others don't know Qiu Zhaoye, so he doesn't know?

It's nothing more than his suspicions have not been cleared, so he was transferred to the inner palace, under the eyes of the suzerain, and he didn't believe that he didn't show his feet.

He passed through the envious eyes and noisy discussions from his disciples, and left on his own.

Before leaving, he rejected the arrangements made by the captain of the temple in public, saying that his spiritual veins were stagnant, and for the sake of the suzerain's safety, it would be better to wait for his spiritual veins to be opened before becoming a value.

"I am also injured. I believe the suzerain will not be unkind?" Knowing that the duty of the disciples in the inner hall is not to guard the hall, he added this sentence, which is irresistible. After all, the injured are on duty. , how harsh it seems.

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, such a good opportunity was beyond anyone else's begging, and it was surprising that he pushed it out.

As soon as he returned to the room, Yen Zi pulled Gu Jingyu's wrist, and said nervously: "Let me see, when did something go wrong in your practice?"

Donnie Yen's face was very serious, and his pupils trembled slightly after careful inspection, "Why didn't you tell senior brother?"

Gu Jingyu laughed twice, "It's nothing, it's a trivial matter."

"How can it be a trivial matter if you go astray in your practice?" Zhen Ziang's tone was a little reproachful, "Fortunately, it's just that the spiritual veins are sluggish right now, and there is still room for recovery. If you go crazy..."

As he said that, he said twice, "Sit down quickly, brother will treat you for you."

"No need." Gu Jingyu was pushed towards the bed curtain, he quickly turned around and stopped him, "It's really no problem, I can take care of it myself." The main thing is that he was poisoned, and it's useless for anyone to help him heal.

Seeing this, Donnie Yen showed a hint of doubt, "When did you treat senior brother like this?"

Gu Jingyu's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, it sounds like the relationship between the two of them seems to be very good?He thought for a while, then smiled and said: "No, I just thought that I caused a lot of trouble for senior brother on weekdays."

Lin Shuyu was born with a good skin. Although he was not as good as Gu Jingyu's original appearance, he was still a complete beauty. When he smiled like this, the other party stared in a daze for a moment, and then said faintly: "I wanted to ask you earlier, Why...don't call me brother Ziang?"

Gu Jingyu froze for a moment, "Huh?"

He only felt his scalp go numb, and his body got goosebumps.

What is the relationship between these two people?

He suddenly realized that this is a slapstick novel, and the role he played in his previous life was crooked!How could I forget this?

The other party's expression was obviously a little lonely, and he was a little at a loss for a while, should this act continue, or...

But as soon as the words "Brother Ziang" appeared in his mind, he trembled all over, the system was offline, why would he act if there were no missions?

He was not a dedicated time traveler in the first place, but now that he has no restraint, he is even more unscrupulous.

So he said seriously: "Thank you, brother, for your concern, but I can use my kung fu to open up the spiritual veins, so I won't bother you, brother."

Yen Ziang's gaze dimmed visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing this, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I don't know anything about the suzerain's inner hall, how about senior brother teach me, what are the precautions?"

The sect had never received inner hall disciples before, and its daily life was taken care of by the disciples who guarded the hall on duty.

"It's nothing..." Zhen Ziang's expression softened a little, and after giving instructions on Qiu Zhaoye's living habits, he said, "But there is one place you can't get close to, and that is the inner room of the suzerain's dormitory. You just need to wait outside the hall." Come on, the suzerain will call you if something happens."

Gu Jingyu showed a hint of surprise, Qiu Zhaoye has always been bright and beautiful, and he broke into the other party's dormitory many times in his previous life, when did these taboos arise?

Is it related to the golden core fragments obtained from the original body?

"Brother, do you know why the suzerain doesn't let you approach the inner room?" He had too many questions and couldn't wait to figure out the current situation.

Yen Ziang kept his secret, lowered his voice and said, "I don't know, but I heard that there is a door at the back, so I don't know where it leads." After speaking, he warned: "Don't ask others about this, Otherwise, the suzerain will find out..."

Gu Jingyu hurriedly let out a high, and interrupted him, "I'm just curious."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party held his hand. He was stunned for a moment, and heard Zhen Ziang say: "You have become a disciple of the inner palace at the age of 17, which can be regarded as unprecedented. You will inevitably be envied by others. If someone bullies you You must tell senior brother, I will definitely..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he quickly pulled his hand to push the other person out of the door: "I'm not feeling well, I want to rest for a while, brother, go back first."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Zhen Ziang was pushed out of the door again and again, before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw the door slammed shut.

I saw him standing outside the door for a while, then sighed, "Then you have a good rest, and if your luck is not smooth, remember to call me."

Gu Jingyu hummed, and said: "Understood, come back quickly, brother."

The figure outside the door paused for a while before leaving with some resignation.

He heaved a sigh of relief, and sat lazily by the desk, resting his chin and meditating.

He must take the antidote within seven days, that is to say, he can delay it for seven days at most. Even if he wants to hide his spiritual pulse, he will not be able to hide it for too long. He had to hide his cultivation all the time, just thinking about how uncomfortable it would be.

He sighed again.

But he is an impatient master, once he gets sad, he has to think of ways to make himself happier.

Anyway, he is an injured person now, no one will care about him even if he indulges a bit, so why not treat himself well?

Although it won't be too long, he can still live happily in these days.And without the system, he is completely free. Is there anything more gratifying than this?

Thinking of this, his deep pool-like eyes flashed with excitement.

I don't know what year it is now, is that wine shop still there...

It was already night at this time, he turned off the lights, and quietly pushed open the door, seeing no one around, he slipped into the night like a curtain.

There is a little-known trail on the back mountain of the Zongmen, which leads all the way to the foot of the mountain. It was discovered by accident when he was playing in the back mountain in his previous life.

Although his spiritual pulse was stagnant, his steps were not slow. The tension of the whole day made him want to breathe the free air, so he walked lightly all the way to the brightly lit town.

In the dark night, the figure is like a dancing elf.

Star lights appeared in front of the eyes, illuminating the intertwined streets under the night into a grotesque and bustling scene.

Until the guise of Zuixianlou appeared in front of his eyes, the line of his slender lips was slowly raised, and a little starlight flashed in his dark eyes.

A ray of morning glow in the morning coats the pear blossoms all over the mountains with a layer of light crimson.The snow-white petals spread straight from the peak to the mountainside. From a distance, it looks like snow that never melts all year round, covering the verdant mountain with a layer of dreamlike neon clothes.

The pear blossoms on the top of Libai Peak are in full bloom all year round. It is said that it is because of the origin of the Wuji Sword Sect's veins, which protect the sect for thousands of years.

The brilliant golden light beyond the horizon spread over Yiyi Baiying's body in the pear grove, dyeing the waterfall of silver threads with a layer of dazzling light gold.

Over the turbulent snow-colored petals, Qiu Zhaoye saw a figure in the distance, lying on his back on a thick branch, surrounded by numerous pear blossoms, and only a silhouette could be vaguely seen.

The figure rested one hand on the back of the neck, raised its tall Erlang legs, and stood motionless.

But the jug dropped from his waist was shaking slightly, Qiu Zhaoye had excellent eyesight, and saw three words engraved on the light blue and white porcelain bottle at a glance: Qiu Lubai.

His eyes moved slightly, and he walked forward slowly, Luo Hua made a faint rustling sound under his slight trampling.

As he approached, the figure overlapped more and more vaguely with a shadow in his memory, and his heartbeat accelerated for no reason, until he walked under the pear tree, and saw the figure in the flowers still motionless, as if asleep up.

The profile of his face covered by the flowers finally became clear, and after he saw it clearly, a look of disappointment flashed across his frosty face.

That's right, just like countless times in the past, he recognized the wrong person again in a trance, and saw the figure he shouldn't have seen.

He is almost used to this kind of disappointment. Knowing that it is impossible, he always holds a faint hope that cannot be erased, constantly torturing himself.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't wake up the other party. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a crisp sound behind him.

He turned around, and saw that the bluish-white porcelain bottle had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the familiar aroma of wine permeated the tip of his nose in an instant.

This sound woke up the person on the tree, and I saw him blinking, his crow-feather eyelashes trembling, then he turned his face and met his gaze with a little confusion, with a thin layer of light in his eye sockets. Moisture, the tails of the eyes are faintly red, and he looks like he hasn't woken up.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment. After opening his mouth, he quickly turned over and fell down. He lowered his head and said, "Sect Master." There was still a trace of nervousness in his tone.

Qiu Zhaoye nodded, and a cold voice came out from the two thin lips, "Did you go down the mountain last night?"

Gu Jingyu looked down at the ground, muttering in his heart, why is this guy here?It was a bit of a coincidence, the first time he revisited his hometown after his rebirth, he ran into Qiu Zhaoye.

In my previous life, I didn't realize that this guy likes to run to Libai Peak.

He often hides here and sleeps for a whole day, causing the master to search for him all over the mountains and plains with a whip.

Now when he saw Qiu Zhaoye's face, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. The rumors he heard in the restaurant last night still echoed in his mind, making his spine shudder when he thought about it.

It is rumored that the Demon Lord was besieged by Xiujie 30 years ago and died in Wanyang Valley.

Back then, the Demon Lord was mysterious and always wore a mask to outsiders. No one knew his true identity, but Qiu Zhaoye revealed his mask after his death, and all the immortal capitals saw Gu Jingyu's face, which shocked the world from then on.

Gu Qiu's master, Yuyuan Xianzun, was at the bottleneck of the mahayana period when he was about to cross the catastrophe. When he got the news that the demon was actually his little apprentice and died under the sword of the big apprentice, he was so angry that his meridians went retrograde, so that he crossed the road later. If the catastrophe fails, he will die.

And Qiu Zhaoye hated the demon king to the bone after that, not only pressed his body in the forbidden area of ​​the sect, but also set up a formation to trap his soul, so that he would never be reborn forever.

When Gu Jingyu heard this last night, most of his interest in drinking was dispelled, and he almost packed up and ran away.He just thought that those who betrayed the teacher would be hunted down all over the world, and he didn't want to live a life of escape, so he took two more bottles of Qiulubai and went back to the mountain gate bravely, and burrowed into the pear blossom forest.

After calming down and thinking about it, he is now Lin Shuyu and not Gu Jingyu, so what are you worried about?

So he wanted to take advantage of the injury to live a happy life for a few days, but he didn't expect to see the guy who gave him a headache as soon as he opened his eyes.

In front of this person, he was always on tenterhooks, obviously the fragments of the golden core had been dissipated, and the spirit veins were also sealed, but he still vaguely felt that he would be found out by the other party.

Seeing that he looked thoughtful and didn't answer, Qiu Zhaoye said coldly, "Huh?"

He came back to his senses and replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

"You shied away from being on duty because your spirit pulse is stagnant, so why don't you have the time to go down the mountain to drink?"

When Qiu Zhaoye said, he took a step forward, and he instinctively took a step back to open the distance. This action fell into the eyes of the other party, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

Gu Jingyu lowered his head, relying on the fact that the other party couldn't see his expression, he made a grimace to express his dissatisfaction, and then said sternly: "I heard that wine can invigorate the blood, I think it may be beneficial to open up the spiritual veins."

This was obviously nonsense, but he was really too lazy to make up serious lies, he just wanted to fool around and leave quickly.

Qiu Zhaoye raised his eyebrows slightly, and let out a very slight hum, without any emotion.

Seeing that the other party did not refute, Gu Jingyu thought that this was the end of the matter, so he planned to leave, but heard that cold voice again, "Since you are so anxious to recover your spiritual veins that you are in a hurry, then This deity will help you."

He was startled, and raised his head hastily, only to see that the white shadow had turned and left, leaving behind a voice floating in the air: "From today on, come to the inner hall every day, and this deity will open up the spiritual veins for you."

Gu Jingyu was stunned for a while, and after confirming that the other party had gone far away, he realized that his few happy days were gone in an instant.

Not only that, but the treatment means that his cultivation will be invisible in front of Qiu Zhaoye.

Thinking of this, he felt angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu! Photo! Ye!"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Gu spread his hands: I am so tired, I really want to go home

Qiu (grievance): Is that why you don’t want to see me~~