Ruan Miaozhen stepped on the auspicious clouds, holding the seven-treasure glazed qin, floating in midair.

"The righteous way was so humiliated by the Demon Sect, how could it just be exposed? Since you have regained Qu Ziming's followers, if you don't hand them over, it will be considered an explanation."

Before Gu Jingyu could speak, Ji Xiubai first showed dissatisfaction, "My Mingxin sect's disciple violated the sect's rules, so it is naturally dealt with by the sect, there is no room for others to comment."

Ruan Miaozhen ignored him directly, her eyes swept over the crowd, and landed on Gu Jingyu, "I don't care where you came from, or who acquaintances dare not show their true colors, my Lezong will not only suffer a heavy loss, but even lose it." Yi Ling has a high level of cultivation, if I don't seek justice for her, what face do I have to be in the position of Heavenly Venerable?"

Qiu Zhaoye sneered, "I'm afraid you are not seeking justice for Yi Ling, but are eager to repair Le Zong's reputation."

As a fairy king in the Transformation God Realm, he was easily controlled by the Demon Cultivator, even if he hadn't colluded with the Demon Sect, that would be a great shame.

Gu Jingyu chuckled when he heard this sentence, he remembered that this Ruan Miao was really a jealous master, the original book mentioned that this person once poisoned Yi Ling's beauty cream because of jealousy, It caused her to lose her cultivation, and suffered sequelae, and finally lost to her in the battle for successor.

The two were rivals in love who admired Qiu Zhaoye, and he even had reason to suspect that Immortal Yiling would be so easily controlled, and this person might be behind the scenes.

It's ironic that such a person who hates Yiling to the bone, actually uses the banner of seeking justice for Yiling.

Hearing Qiu Zhaoye's words, Ruan Miaozhen's eyes were sharp, and she was about to release her coercion and pointed at the young man, but when her eyes swept over him, there was a trace of surprise in her eyes, and she was stunned for a moment before saying, "Who are you Qiu Zhaoye?"

Qiu Zhaoye glanced at her coldly, "No relatives, no reason."

Ruan Miaozhen glanced at the young man, the anger aroused by that sentence dissipated, and said coldly: "I only treat you as a child with a yellow mouth, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

When he said that, he turned his head to look at Gu Jingyu, "Get out of the way, and let the hundred families of the immortal sect enter the demon realm."

Gu Jingyu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just said: "What if I don't let it go?"

"Then don't blame the lord for being ruthless." When he said, he lightly plucked the strings with his fingertips, and the sound of the piano came like a blade with strong strength.

Qiu Zhaoye dodged in front of Gu Jingyu.

Gu Jingyu uttered a tut, pushed the opponent away and scolded at the same time: "Nonsense!" At the same time, he raised his palm, and the invisible shield wall stood up, and the force collided with it, making a loud noise like heaven and earth, and the center of the impact immediately erupted. The energy of the ring is scattered.

Gu Jingyu didn't even look at Ruan Miaozhen, but turned his head and reprimanded the young man, "Can you take a blow from Mahayana?"

Ruan Miao was so angry that someone dared to fight her half-heartedly, so she waved the strings with both hands again, and Gu Jingyu pushed Qiu Zhaoye to Ji Xiubai's side, "Look at him!"

After speaking, he drew his sword and turned his head to meet him.

The two turned into two streaks of light and flew in the air.

Qiu Zhaoye was still immersed in the image of Gu Jingyu angrily scolding him just now, and his heart was ecstatic.

Ah Yu is worried about him!

Ah Yu is protecting him!

The young man in the sea of ​​consciousness slammed into the cage crazily, "It's me! What Ayu saw in his eyes was me! Shameless! Let me go!"

The battle between the two Mahayana realms can split mountains and seas, and those with lower cultivation bases could not even bear the aftermath and retreated one after another.

Qiu Zhaoye wanted to go forward to help, but Ji Xiubai held him back, "Your Majesty won't fight if you're not sure, you don't have to worry."

He regained his composure, the tension on his eyebrows finally eased, he almost forgot that Ah Yu never fought uncertain battles.

Except that time in Wanyang Valley.

His eyes darkened, and he nodded slowly.

Although Ruan Miaozhen has been in the Mahayana for many years, but Ayu's sword intent is no small matter, it should be fine, he said to himself.

At this time Xu Yuan saw the opportunity came, and immediately led the crowd to attack the magic gate.

Ji Xiubai was about to meet the enemy, but he saw Qiu Zhaoye going up with his sword and slashing at the Baijia of Xianmen.

The sword energy was like a huge wave, forming a wall of energy between the two camps. Everyone felt that under the impact of the hurricane, it was a little difficult to even stabilize their figures.

After a long time, the energy finally dissipated, but a chasm-like chasm appeared on the ground, hundreds of feet long and bottomless.

Xu Yuan was shocked immediately, is this sword intent something a [-]-year-old should have?

Qiu Zhaoye said coldly, "Who dares to go one step further?"

Someone saw this and reprimanded loudly: "Are you a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect? It's fine that only one person from your Sword Sect has come this time. Why are you still standing on the side of the Demon Sect?"

People kept condemning with their mouths, but their bodies were very honest, and they dared not take a step forward.

Some rational people also asked: "At the Dengchen Conference, you stopped the magic song, and you were seriously injured for it. I am so grateful for this. I believe that fellow Daoist Xia will definitely not be a member of the magic way. What are you hiding?" ? But it’s okay, we will definitely seek justice for you.”

Hearing this sentence, someone reacted, "Yes, it must be that the Demon Sect used despicable and shameless means to coerce fellow Taoists."

The speech immediately turned around, and when someone looked at Qiu Zhaoye, they showed sympathy and pity.

Qiu Zhaoye frowned slightly, "No one is coercing."

"I do not believe!"

"Fellow Daoist Xia." Someone tried to get closer, looking at Qiu Zhaoye with a hint of greed, "It doesn't matter if you are inconvenient to say it, as long as you get out of the way, and wait for me to capture the Demon Realm, all problems will be easily solved."

"I said it." Qiu Zhaoye's voice was even colder, the blade in his hand was tilted slightly, "No one is coercing."

Seeing this, Ji Xiubai in the back couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice, he didn't expect this kid to do this for the lord, even disregarding the reputation of his own sect.

The lord is indeed very charming, in order for the lord to forget that Qiu Zhaoye as soon as possible, he has to help this kid, he thought.

On the other side, Gu Jingyu finally lost his patience after wrestling with Ruan Miaozhen for a long time. When his sword intent burst out with all his strength, Moran in his hand hummed, and then a bolt of lightning struck out of the air and filled the sword body. There was a blue electric light, and then he raised his sword and swung it into the sky.

The dense power grid that is constantly flickering is surrounded by the overwhelming Gang Qi, making it impossible for people to escape.

The imposing sword energy almost enveloped the entire sky.

Ruan Miaozhen has no way to avoid it, she can only use the sound of the piano as a shield.

After hearing the rumbling sound, under the astonished eyes of everyone, a figure dressed in light gauze fell straight down from the sky, smashing a deep hole in the ground with a bang.

Not long after, the woman slowly got up from the pit, leaning on her chest. After wiping off a trace of blood overflowing from her lips, she gave Gu Jingyu a suspicious and sharp look, "Three forms of Awakening Insects, Tinglei."

From the great to the simple, the more advanced the Wuji swordsmanship, the fewer the moves. When the cultivation level is enough to support the Jingzhe swordsmanship with only three moves, at least one must have a cultivation level that is infinitely close to the Mahayana realm.

But back then, there was one person who used Tinglei by relying on his spiritual cultivation, and that was Gu Jingyu.

Although the person in front of him was indeed in the Mahayana realm, Ruan Miaozhen always felt that the figure wielding the sword was inexplicably familiar.So he continued: "Are you from the Sword Sect? Who are you?"

"I have nothing to do with Wuji Sword Sect." Gu Jingyu floated down, walked slowly, and said in a cold voice: "If your Excellency still wants to fight again, I will accompany you."

Every time he took a step, the coercion increased by one point, and when he came in front of Ruan Miaozhen, the people around him were unable to support their bodies, and they knelt down one after another.

Ruan Miaozhen took a look at Gu Jingyu and asked, "Dare to ask your name?"

Gu Jingyu paused, hesitating whether he should say the name he just casually made up, when Ji Xiaoyue said: "Senior's name is Lu Renjia!"

Gu Jingyu couldn't help but sighed while touching his forehead, thinking that this kid is too real.

He originally thought that such a name that sounded like nonsense would not be able to hide from Ruan Miaozhen at all, but he did not expect the woman to nod, "I will write it down."

Ah this...

Ruan Miaozhen stood up and glanced at the crowd, "Today I am inferior in skill and failed to show shame for my sect. I will visit the sect again in the future. The enmity between the Demon Sect and my Dark Cloud Le Sect is irreconcilable. I will never forget it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Gu Jingyu again, left a sentence of "there will be a period later", and then disappeared into the clouds before everyone's eyes.

Xu Yuan saw that even Tianzun Miaozhen had been defeated, and the few people in front of him were not good enemies, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and drop a few harsh words before leading the crowd to retreat.

Now that his identity has been revealed, Ji Xiubai simply withdrew the disguise technique.

Gu Jingyu glanced at Qiu Zhaoye, "Aren't you wondering why I am on good terms with people from the Demon Sect?"

The latter shook his head, "Everyone has a secret."

Ji Xiaoyue also nodded and said: "I think the two of you are upright and worthy friends. As long as you don't violate morality, what does it matter if you are a magic school or a Taoist school?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Qiu Zhaoye again, "Fellow Daoist Xia, now that Zhixinlian has been harvested, I will find several other herbs from the Hui clan. Do you need to go back to the sect together?"

He originally thought that if the other party returned to Jianzong, he could find an excuse to go up the mountain to see Lin Shuyu together, but the other party shook his head: "My old injury has relapsed, so I can't leave for the time being."

When Gu Jingyu heard the words, he pulled Qiu Zhaoye's wrist veins almost instantly, and it was indeed a symptom of broken spiritual veins, and he faintly felt that in addition to the old injuries before, there were new injuries, which seemed to be due to forcible use beyond the limit. It was caused by the cultivation that the body could bear, just like when he faced Qu Ziming before, except that the symptoms were slightly milder.

He glanced at Qiu Zhaoye suspiciously, and then said: "There is an injury, but it's not a serious problem."

Seeing that he didn't intend to keep her, Qiu Zhaoye asked softly: "Can I recover from my injury before leaving?"

It is also a request, but today's young man appears extremely restrained and gentle, completely different from the earnestness and anxiety before.

Ji Xiubai thought for a while, isn't this an opportunity to help this kid?Hastily said: "My lord, this journey is far away, and it is inconvenient to carry the injury. If you encounter danger, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect yourself. It is better to let him recover from the injury before leaving. I happen to have an excellent healing place."

Gu Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ji Xiu and thought to himself, aren't these two people who are against each other?How can this be peaceful again?

But hearing this made sense, he nodded and said, "I'll heal your wounds, so you'll get better soon."

Qiu Zhaoye's deep eyes lighted up slightly, he paused, and finally only said "thank you".

Ji Xiaoyue was a little disappointed because he didn't have an excuse to go to Jianzong, but when he thought that his love rival had a chance to be alone with his senior again, his depression was swept away again.So he bid farewell to the three of them and left.

When Ji Xiubai sent the two of them to the cave, he snickered and even gave Qiu Zhaoye a wink, but the latter didn't understand.

Until Ji Xiubai walked away mysteriously, the two stepped into the cave, and saw the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

The cave is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere. Red candles are lit next to the soft bed decorated with brocade. Coming, it seems particularly ambiguous.

Not far from the bed tent, there is actually a hot spring, which is steaming dimly, and there is a constant sound of water gurgling beside the rockery.

Those who didn't know thought this was the VIP box of Nanxi Pavilion or a private room in a certain brothel.

Gu Jingyu's blue veins popped up on his forehead, and his temples throbbed.

What's wrong with Xiubai this season?

Rao Qiu Zhaoye, who was evaluated by Gu Jingyu as a muscle, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "His taste...is very unique."

Gu Jingyu smiled awkwardly, "He wasn't like this before." After finishing speaking, he muttered, "I don't know what kind of stimulation I've been receiving recently."

When he said that, he wanted to get on the bed to heal the other party's injuries, but he took a look at the slightly fragrant bed, and then at the people around him, he really couldn't sit down.

Ordinarily, he didn't have any psychological burden on these things, but when he thought about the other party's thoughts and combined with the environment, some pictures that shouldn't have popped up in his mind for no reason.

So he looked around and sat on a flat surface beside the hot spring, "Come on." He said.

Gu Jingyu sat by the pool, under the dim light, the mist obscured his vision, and he outlined a handsome figure.

Qiu Zhaoye hesitated for a moment and walked forward slowly.

When Gu Jingyu's spiritual flow poured into his body, the warm heat flowed quickly through his limbs, Qiu Zhaoye trembled, and the young man who kept shouting in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly fell silent.

His breathing accelerated involuntarily, and his heart was pounding.

It's Ah Yu's spiritual power...in his body, intertwined and blended with his spiritual flow.

Just thinking about it made him tremble all over.

Sensing the other party's chaotic heartbeat and breath, Gu Jingyu frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with the way he uses his kung fu?It shouldn't be.

Qiu Zhaoye recovered from his stupefaction, forcibly stabilized his throbbing, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing."

Gu Jingyu thought he was negligent, and asked, "What's wrong with you? But the order of my meridian circulation is not right, and it doesn't match your kung fu?"

Qiu Zhaoye stared at Gu Jingyu steadfastly. Although the appearance of the person in front of him was covered up, his eyes and demeanor were indistinguishable from A Yu's a hundred years ago.

Especially when there are some abnormalities in him that no one else can notice at all, Ah Yu always catches them immediately and asks them with concern. Whenever he wants to respond, he is always forcibly stopped by that force.

Now that this power is gone, he is no longer qualified to be the person that Ayu cares about.

The backlash came like a shadow, and his vision was gradually deprived. He was almost unable to see Ayu clearly. He greedily glanced at Ayu's clear eyes for the last time, took a final deep breath, and caught the sweetness covered in the sweet aroma. That wisp of heavy fragrance finally fell into darkness.

"No, I'm fine."

He didn't know if Ah Yu answered him, he couldn't hear him anymore.

In order not to be noticed by the other party, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain a sitting posture. He didn't even dare to clenched his fists. Under the calm appearance, there was a severe pain that no one dared to imagine, worse than Ling Chi.

Gu Jingyu let out a light oh, and seeing that the other party's previously chaotic breath had calmed down, he didn't ask any more questions, but the breath was still a little heavy, and his body, which was always slightly cool, was even a little hot right now.

This is not surprising, what is strange is that the other party's spiritual veins, Gu Jingyu discovered something strange when he first probed into it.

Its tenacity is different from ordinary people, and it can even be said that it does not look like a person.

And once his spiritual flow poured in, the other party's spiritual veins would be quickly absorbed like a sponge, and under internal vision, the scars and cracks covered with spiritual veins would heal quickly at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

No wonder Qu Ziming, who was in the God Transformation Realm, was able to move freely again in a short period of time after being broken by the palm of his hand.

Gu Jingyu had an astonishing guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to believe it, after all, Qiu Zhaoye always disdained to do such crooked ways.

And seeing how Xia Yingxian hated Qiu Zhaoye to the bone, he felt more and more that he had guessed wrong. Could it be that someone went to great lengths just to create such a guy who hates him to fight against him?

It's illogical, it's so abnormal.

But if it wasn't Qiu Zhaoye, then who made this guy?

Could it be that Master respects his old man?

That's right, what if the Master stayed behind and prepared a body for himself before crossing the catastrophe?But when he thought about Xia Yingxian's character and attitude towards himself, he quickly shivered and shook his head suddenly. The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became.

He sighed, thinking he had another reason to go to Zangdian Pavilion.

I don't know how long it has passed, but after his spiritual flow has traveled through his body for seven rounds, he finally withdraws it. The other party still has his eyes closed, as if he doesn't seem to be about to wake up.

He was concerned about the Cangdian Pavilion, and was about to get up, but saw the other party's fingertips move slightly, and then a pair of jet-black eyelash feathers trembled slightly, and the phoenix eyes slowly opened, revealing an arc of light at the bottom of the eyes.

Gu Jingyu thought for a while, the real master was right in front of him, instead of guessing, it would be more refreshing to ask directly.

So he said bluntly: "I see that your spiritual veins are different from ordinary people, but are you... made by a puppet?"

Qiu Zhaoye had just recovered from the dead silence, before he could hear the first half of the sentence clearly, the second half of the sentence came to his ears, his expression was slightly stagnant, he looked calm on the surface, but a turbulent wave had already set off in his heart.

That's right, Ah Yu is omniscient and omnipotent, how can he imagine that he can hide it?Just to covet that little chance to get along with Ayu, covet the little warmth that poured into his body when Ayu healed him.

The young man in the sea of ​​consciousness showed panic, "Don't...don't tell him, don't tell Ah Yu..."

He paused for a moment before recovering a little voice from his hoarse voice, "I...was picked up by Master from a secret place."

Just after saying this sentence, the young man in the sea of ​​consciousness breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately showed hatred, "You lied, you deceived Ayu, you are despicable!"

Gu Jingyu tilted his head, thought for a moment and then asked: "Then whose soul is yours?"

"I do not know."

Qiu Zhaoye was extremely nervous when he said it, but he couldn't tell from his appearance, he could only see his eyes drooping slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Gu Jingyu, but only looked at the hem of the other's clothes, and the slightly hanging eyes on his knees. A pair of jade wrists.

"No memory at all?"

Qiu Zhaoye shook his head, "After I was picked up, my spiritual consciousness was ignorant, and I didn't fully wake up after sleeping for more than ten years. At that time, Master had already..."

The young man in the cage sneered, "As expected of you, Qiu Zhaoye, you are so shameless that you can lie so easily when facing Ah Yu!"

"Shameless people like you shouldn't exist! Why haven't you disappeared!"

"Oh..." Gu Jingyu looked unpredictable, and then asked again: "Then why do you hate Qiu Zhaoye? What kind of hatred does he have with you?" The surface of the deep pool peeped out a raging undercurrent that lurks beneath its placid surface.

This question is too sharp, even Qiu Zhaoye hesitated for a long time before saying: "He... killed the master."

Gu Jingyu blinked in surprise, didn't Gu Jingyu kill the master?

"how do I say this?"

"He harmed his fellow disciples and caused his master to die because of his failure to cross the tribulation. His crime is unforgivable, and he is no longer the master of the Sword Sect."

Gu Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, although the logic was smooth, he still felt that something was wrong.

"Actually, you don't blame him for the death of your master."

Even if all the plots are normal, in the original book, Immortal Yuyuan will fail to cross the catastrophe. After all, in this world, there are very few people who have been able to enter Mahayana throughout the ages.

"Blame him."

"Yes!" The young man shouted angrily: "It's your fault, it's all your fault! You should be hacked into pieces, no, it's too light, you should fall into the endless hell, and you will never be released!"

Gu Jingyu smiled helplessly, "Have you ever thought that the devil is to blame?"

"Qiu Zhaoye is just doing what he should do."

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Zhaoye's fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart beat a few times suddenly. As if he couldn't believe his ears, he asked in confirmation, "Which monster?"

"Gu Jingyu."

Qiu Zhaoye's breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly lowered his head, because suddenly a hot stream rushed into his eyes, he was afraid of being discovered by the other party, so he had to close his eyes hard, and suppressed the tears that were about to gushes out of his eyes.

In the end, he managed to restrain his trembling voice, and said in a low voice: "I... don't know, I only know that Qiu Zhaoye killed the master with his swords in the same sect."

He spoke very quickly in the second half of the sentence, as if he was rushing to finish, for fear that his voice would tremble slightly to reveal something strange.

"Okay." Gu Jingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't bother to correct the other party's cognition, so he changed the subject and said: "The hot spring here is suitable for healing, and your spiritual veins have almost recovered. It will be back to normal soon.”

After speaking, he stood up and patted the hem of his clothes, and said with a relaxed smile, "I still have important things to do, let's take a step first."

After Gu Jingyu left, Qiu Zhaoye let out a long breath of relief from his tense body, big teardrops dripped silently on the back of his hands, the pale skin on his knuckles was as thin as a cicada's wing, revealing the bones.

Even though he suffered the backlash of the ruthless dao, crushed the soul of the soul with the nine-turn resurrection array, and endured the unimaginable pain of ordinary people, he never shed a tear, but when he heard Ah Yu's words "blame the devil", he couldn't hold back anymore Live, almost collapsed.

The young man in the sea of ​​consciousness was almost crying, calling Ah Yu constantly.

Then he scolded fiercely, "Why don't you die? Why don't you die!"

There are more than a dozen hideous-faced heads of strange beasts hanging on the door of the Cangdian Pavilion. From a distance, it doesn't look like a book collection place, but more like a ghost gate leading to the underworld.

The strange beast was snoring deafeningly with its head drooping.

After sensing the person coming, dozens of heads woke up one after another, whispering happily, "He is back."

"Little Ayu, little Ayu is back!"

The weird and weird voices of the strange beasts came and went, and they whispered to each other, ecstatic.

When the figure appeared in front of his eyes, a bell-like voice overwhelmed many small whispers: "Little Ayu, you finally think of me?"

Gu Jingyu laughed and said, "Please do me a favor."

"What are you going to watch this time?"

Gu Jingyu's originally smiling face darkened, "The magic song "Desperation Order", and the Nine-turn Resurrection Formation."

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Xiao Xia: Ah Yu is about to find out (panic~)

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