Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

Ji Xiubai glanced at the immobile restraint, then turned his head to look at Xia Yingxian who was thrown several feet away, but stood firmly on the ground with one foot, was stunned, and couldn't help but hug Gu Jingyu's body tightly in his arms Some, "Can you do it?"

Xia Yingxian glanced at him coldly, patted the hem of his clothes, and wondered, when did Qin Hanchi have more restrictions?

But he quickly figured it out again, maybe Qiu Zhaoye deliberately set up a restriction to seal this place so that Ayu could leave this place with peace of mind after returning to the original.

He was originally ordered to stay in the Lingxu Cave by Qiu Zhaoye, and he didn't want to go to see the apprenticeship ceremony. When he thought that Ayu would worship Qiu Zhaoye as his teacher, and he would have to call Master in the future, he would Full of nameless fire.

But not long ago, he sensed that someone in Qinhanchi was trying to break in, and he was worried, so he broke through the shackles of his consciousness and came here, only to see Ji Xiubai who was hugging Gu Jingyu's body.

Ji Xiubai wanted to save Gu Jingyu back. Before he watched Gu Jingyu study the formation, he guessed that it should be related to Jianzong's forbidden area. Now that the Lord's soul is out of his body, he wanted to come to the forbidden area when Jianzong opened the mountain gate. Recall the soul for Gu Jingyu.

But as soon as he found the place, he saw Xia Yingxian.

The latter felt that this was not a place to talk, and there were a hundred families of immortals here, so he was afraid of causing trouble, so he thought about opening Qinhan Pond to hide people first, but the restriction was triggered.

This touch didn't matter, but the shock almost spread throughout the sect, Xia Yingxian felt something was wrong, pulled Ji Xiubai and said, "Go quickly."

But the two hadn't moved yet, but they were caught by a divine thought and couldn't move.

In a blink of an eye, a figure had already fallen into the cliff.

Qiu Zhaoye shook Ji Xiubai away with his palm and at the same time took over Gu Jingyu's body.

"what are you doing?"

Ji Xiubai backed up a few steps and stood still, only to feel that the opponent didn't apply any force, and this palm was only used as a warning.He was a little suspicious, according to Qiu Zhaoye's temperament, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, but he was able to stand upright?

At this time, more and more monks were attracted by the shock just now and came to watch. Although they were stopped by the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, they still frowned outside the warning line at the bottom of the cliff.

Although they are still far apart, there are still people who take out various magic tools or cast spells and look at each other from a distance.

The five senses of the monks are sharp, and there are two Mahayana monks, Xia Yingxian's eyes moved slightly, pointing to Ji Xiubai and said: "I saw him trespassing on the forbidden area, so I came to stop him, and accidentally touched the prohibition during the fight."

Ji Xiubai wanted to refute, but saw that the other party winked at him, his eyes moved slightly, knowing that the resurrection of the Lord should not be exposed, so he took this sentence tacitly, and preemptively pointed at Qiu Zhaoye and said: "It was he who suppressed the Lord's body first, and I am here to seek justice for the Lord."

Ruan Miaozhen saw Gu Jingyu's body being hugged in Qiu Zhaoye's arms from a distance, and couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that it wasn't Gu Jingyu who fought her before?

At this time, Gu Jingyu also rushed to the scene, and because of his status as a disciple of the suzerain, he was not stopped, so he came out of the cave unimpeded.Seeing Qiu Zhaoye hugging his body at a glance, he couldn't help but stiffen from embarrassment.

what's the situation?

Glancing at Ji Xiubai again, he suddenly understood everything, so he rested his forehead and sighed depressedly.

Ji Xiubai remained calm in the face of danger, "Do you think that if I dare to come here alone, I will not make preparations?"

"Now the main peak has been completely surrounded by my Ming Xinzong, Qiu Zhaoye, I advise you to hand over the Lord, so as not to go to war."

Qiu Zhaoye raised his eyebrows slightly, his spiritual thoughts spread all over the sect, right now there is only a team of hidden guards ambushing at the foot of the mountain, at most it can protect Ji Xiubai from retreating completely, the so-called encirclement is just a bluff.

So he said in a deep voice: "You trespassed on my Wuji Sword Sect, why don't you just arrest me?"

Seeing this, Gu Jingyu said: "Master, since he is a member of the Demon Sect, it is better to take him to the forbidden area and imprison him in the formation together with Gu Jingyu."

Ji Xiubai was stunned when he heard the words, and said in his heart that you are a brat, if you have a new backer, you will immediately step back and step on him.

He gave Gu Jingyu a hard look, then broke through the shackles and summoned the jade pen, and attacked Qiu Zhaoye with all his might.

Although he knew that he was invincible, he might be able to save the Lord with a desperate fight, and retreated to the Demon Realm under the cover of the hidden guards.

But who knew that as soon as he made a move, he saw a cold light flash in Qiu Zhaoye's eyes, and a majestic and incomparable pressure struck him, immediately suppressing him so that he could not move.

He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even raise his head, but he still said firmly: "If you dare to touch me, Ming Xinzong will definitely not let you go... woo..."

Before he finished speaking, another silencing spell sealed his mouth.

Gu Jingyu sighed slightly in his heart, usually he was very clever, why did he become confused at this time?

He knew that Qiu Zhaoye didn't want Ji Xiubai's life, otherwise this guy wouldn't have a chance to breathe.Anyway, the restriction here is not valid for him. When the crowd dispersed and the dust settled, he would find another chance to return to his original body and save Ji Xiubai.

He quickly winked at Ji Xiubai, who leaned his face to the ground, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Jingyu's frowning and winking, and then he reacted, his heart suddenly fell silent, and he immediately calmed down.

At this moment, Qiu Zhaoye looked over, those icy eyes seemed to be able to see through all of Gu Jingyu's thoughts, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

A deep and slow voice came: "Okay, I will follow what my disciple said."

As Qiu Zhaoye said, his gaze never left Gu Jingyu, but a burst of vigor hit Ji Xiubai out of thin air, shaking him straight into the cave.

Ji Xiu's feet didn't touch the ground, and the restraint fell suddenly when he passed through, and he fell straight into the edge of the cold pool unimpeded, his back landed heavily, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Xia Yingxian also understood Gu Jingyu's thoughts, even though Ayu's body has no cultivation base left, he still thinks about how to save this person, he just feels inexplicably sour and jealous.

Qiu Zhaoye glanced at "Gu Jingyu" in his arms, and was about to turn around and walk into the cave, but Ruan Miaozhen said, "Zhaoye, I don't understand something."

Xia Yingxian's heart felt cold, Ruan Miaozhen did not know when she had arrived.

Qiu Zhaoye paused, frowned, turned around and said, "This is a forbidden place, Sect Master Ruan should not be here."

But Ruan Miaozhen turned a deaf ear and continued: "Since this Gu Jingyu still died under Shuanghua's sword and lost his soul, why do you hold his body? If you really hate him, you can smash him to pieces Ash."

This sound was heard all over the cliff, and even the people at the bottom of the cliff could hear it clearly, as if she deliberately taught everyone to hear it.

"Yes." The crowd whispered, "I heard that Zhao Ye Tianzun wanted to kill the corpse to vent his anger, but I just performed the extreme eye technique, but the corpse is intact."

"It seems that even the fatal sword wound has disappeared."

Not only was it intact, but it also had a ruddy complexion, as if it was alive.

These voices drifted into Gu Jingyu's ears scatteredly, and he could hear his temples throbbing. Where did these outrageous rumors come from?

Even he himself was deceived by these rumors.

I saw Qiu Zhaoye standing outside the cave, and said coldly without looking back: "Who says I hate him?"

The sound was like the cold winter wind sweeping through, making people tremble all over.

Ruan Miaozhen's pupils trembled slightly. From the time Cai Qiuzhaoye looked at "Gu Jingyu" just now, she noticed something was wrong. That look reminded her of a hundred years ago——

At that time, she followed her master to the Wuji Sword Sect to exchange and give lectures.

At that time, she was just a young disciple of an elder, unlike Yi Ling, who, as the first disciple of the suzerain, could sit at the head and compete with Qiu Zhaoye face to face, while she could only sit on the lower seat and watch from afar.

She watched Yiling give Qiu Zhaoye the warm jade that was close to her body, and played the piano for him.

That pair of warm jade marks Yiling's aura. Once a monk touches it, he will instinctively remember this aura. Even if he is far away, he will still be able to sense her.

The meaning of Yiling sending such a thing is self-evident.

Yiling and Qiu Zhaoye sat side by side under the pear blossoms, so close to each other.The two immortal-like figures who are also so beautiful that they are not in the world, put them in the same picture, even the best painters in the world can't draw half of their fascinating charm.

All this made Ruan Miaozhen extremely jealous.

But soon she was delighted to find that Qiu Zhaoye was completely unmoved by Yi Ling's overtures, and his eyes never stayed on the woman for a moment, but glanced into the distance from time to time.

Only under the occasional urging of his master, he had to deal with Yi Ling and absently plucked the strings a few times.

A little light of hope ignited in her heart, and she took out an embroidered bag from her bosom. It was an embroidered surface made by herself, and inside was a top-grade Qiankun bag. She thought she would find a chance when she was on vacation Give this object to Qiu Zhaoye.

When she finally mustered up the courage to go forward, she saw Qiu Zhaoye frowning, just glanced at the embroidered bag coldly, then pushed it away and said coldly, "I don't need it."

She froze in place for a moment.

But soon many monks and monks flocked around her, filling Qiu Zhaoye's bosom with good gifts, but he rejected them all one by one.

She thought with relief, it doesn't matter, Qiu Zhaoye doesn't like her, but she doesn't like anyone either.

But when Qiu Zhaoye rejected everyone and sat back to the chief, he stared into the distance again in a daze.

She followed Qiu Zhaoye's gaze curiously, and after identifying it for a long time, she saw a figure in a black shirt among the shadowy petals of pear blossoms among the cluttered branches.

The man was lying on a thick branch, with his slender right leg hanging aside, dangling, as if he still held a piece of grass in his mouth, and the grass tail swayed from side to side as he chewed from time to time.

That sloppy appearance was incompatible with Wuji Sword Sect's rigorous governance style, and it seemed particularly abrupt among the disciples who stood like a pine and sat like a bell.

Ruan Miaozhen originally thought that this person was a disciple of another sect, but she heard Immortal Yuyuan shout with a sullen face: "Ah Yu!"

The dangling legs of the person on the tree stopped, and after the picture was still for a moment, the figure quietly landed on the grass without saying a word. She was shocked to find that there were people in the world who dared to ignore the call of Immortal Yuyuan, but took steps forward Get away.

I saw Yuyuan lowered his face, and in front of many expatriate disciples present, he swung a silver chain out of thin air, catching the figure's foot, "Sect Master Le Zong came to give lectures in person, how can you be perfunctory and negligent?"

When he was about to pull back, he heard a high-pitched and crisp young voice: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The man quickly threw off the chains on his ankles, and flew into the classroom with a laugh.

Then, under the shocked eyes of all the disciples, he randomly found an empty seat in the lower banquet and sat on the floor, propping his chin on the table with one arm lazily, and argued: "I don't know the rhythm, so it's useless to learn it."

Ruan Miaozhen saw the lip line of the first seat Shangqiu Zhaoye raised indiscernibly, and the originally silent eyes suddenly lit up, as if a small piece of stone suddenly fell into the deep and quiet water surface like an ancient well, rippling layers At the same time as the ripples, a clear and pleasant sound sounded, and it echoed again and again.

She heard Qiu Zhaoye glance at the man in the black shirt, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Learning the melody is the most test of patience, I'm afraid Ah Yu won't be able to sit still." When she said that, she stood up and saluted Yu Yuan: "Master, since you are Communication means that the two factions each draw on their strengths, if not if I practice a few tricks with Ah Yu, it can be regarded as attracting jade."

"Wonderful, the way of the great way leads to the same goal. The way of swordsmanship and the way of music are both moving and quiet, but they are both external and internal, and complement each other. Let the two of you demonstrate for my sect's disciples."

After Patriarch Le Zong finished his words, Qiu Zhaoye summoned his sword and flew out, flying and landed among the disciples. Then with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Gu Jingyu and said, "Ah Yu, come here."

Those eyes were extremely gentle and tender, completely different from Qiu Zhaoye just now.

Ruan Miao couldn't believe it, and looked at the man in the black shirt at the banquet, although his face was beautiful, but his frivolous appearance was not commensurate with the dignified and elegant Qiu Zhaoye.

Seeing that Gu Jingyu, who had been bored before, finally lit up a little, Yang Xiao took Qiu Zhaoye's hand and stood up.

Two sword lights danced in the field.

The hem of the clothes of the two of them fluttered lightly, and their movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, just like dragons.

Ruan Miaozhen stared at the vivid and beautiful picture in a daze for a long time, only to feel that the stagnant aura lingering around Qiu Zhaoye's body suddenly came back to life.

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