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"Taizu, take them to the city of the dead first."

Hearing this, Gu Yifei was the first to react.

Immediately turned his gaze to his elder brother, and said, "Brother, don't you want us to go?"

Xiao Fei'er would call his brother only when she was being coquettish and angry.

Now it's coquettish.

Gu Tianzong's mood improved slightly, of course, only slightly.

After raising his hand and patting his silly brother on the shoulder, he said slowly: "There are still some things to deal with, you go with Taizu first, and I will be there later."

Then, his eyes swept over Mo Youning.

He continued: "I'll talk to you about the matter between you and him when I come back."

Gu Yifei nodded obediently, expressing that he knew what he had heard.

As long as he can reason without holding a knife, he will be able to understand it with emotion and make his brother understand his true feelings for Mo Youning.

After all, the elder brother loves him the most, and he will definitely not forcefully demolish the mandarin ducks like some decent old men outside.

Seeing that the small part of his brother's sleeve was wrinkled by himself, he quickly stretched out his hand to smooth it.

After finishing this, he said: "Then you go and come back quickly."

Seeing such an obedient Xiao Fei'er, Gu Tianzong knew that if he didn't leave first, he would be tortured by his silly brother for a long time.

So, he turned his attention to the ancestor and said, "Then please ask the ancestor."

Gu Gan also noticed the movement, although he felt a little disapproving of leaving the brat here alone, he had to send the likable junior away first.

"Then let's go first, the dead city is here, you must go here." While talking, he walked towards the direction he pointed.

The elders are gone, Gu Yifei can only keep up with three steps and one turn.

Then there was Mo Youning, and then there was Huafan Daoist.

To be honest, Huafan really doesn't want to be crowded with these evil stars.

But there is no way, if they stay, I am afraid that this half-dead life will also be left behind.

Even if he didn't calculate it, he could still smell the bloody smell.

Tsk tsk, revenge for killing his wife and son!

As for taking home, everyone in the place of birth can do it and everyone wants to do it, but taking a newborn baby is really not a serious thing to do.

When Gu Yifei had gone so far that he couldn't see his brother's figure, he suddenly became flustered.

Always feel very uneasy.

This uneasiness made him look back again and again.

However, he never saw the figure he was thinking of except for the wild grass and trees and hills composed of black and white.

The hand was suddenly occupied by a warmth.

The hands that were slightly bigger than his were tightly intertwined with his fingers.

Waves of warmth slowly spread from the opponent's palm to his palm, and slowly flowed to his heart.

"What's wrong? Worried about your brother?"

Mo Youning also noticed something was wrong just now, but it was just a kind of intuition, and it was uncertain whether it was accurate or not.

In any case, since Fei Er's elder brother has decided to face it alone, and the very advanced Gu Gan in front of him has not objected, presumably he is just dealing with 'some things' as the other party said.

And even if something happened, if they were present, it would be just a burden.

It's better to follow Fei'er's elder brother's wishes and keep it from Fei'er for the time being.

I hope nothing happens.

If... Feier blames him for hiding it, it's fine, I just worry that Feier will be too sad.

He completely suppressed these worries, and he didn't think about it any more.

"It's a bit." Gu Yifei smiled, and quickly continued: "It should just be that I think too much."

Just now I have beaded my elder brother, and I can't see any difference between my elder brother and other people in the land of life.

And with my brother's current cultivation base, as long as there are not many accidents on the way, there will be no mistakes.

But who would have expected it.

Gu Tianzong saw that his younger brother had gone far away, so he took the clam pearl and solemnly put it in the storage ring, which was full of things that his younger brother gave him.

The action may be more serious later, this clam pearl was given to him by Xiao Fei'er, it must not be lost, it must be put away first.

At this time, Gu Yifei was holding hands with Mo Youning, talking slowly one sentence after another.

Soon, he was soothed that his heart also calmed down, only the joy of reuniting with his brother remained. Of course, there was also a little reason for holding hands with the person he liked!

The happy Gu Yifei has no way of knowing that his brother's current actions are completely different from what he thinks in his heart.

Aside from the smile on his face, he was still thinking about how to persuade his brother with emotion and reason when he met his brother in the dead city.

Gu Gan, who had been walking for a long time by himself, heard the sound of chasing thoughts behind him like a noisy bird, and then suddenly remembered that he was following a junior behind him!

Turning around and looking back, still thinking about saying a few words, she saw the pair of little lovers clasping hands, and even the breath around her body seemed to be a little sticky.

As an elder, he didn't feel too embarrassed to disturb him, so he could only focus on the real painting fan who was still shaking his fan gracefully.

Walked in two or three steps, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said: "Huashan boy, it seems that the painting you said you would make for me last time has not been handed over to me yet!"

……

Hearing this, the Youza Youzai painting fan's smile froze.

That happened tens of millions of years ago, how could Old Mo Gu still remember it!

Is it because I was young and ignorant, when I first came to the land of birth, I happened to bump into a group of old people who were "gathering together", so I carefully evaluated them one by one according to their meaning.Then... and then I provoked them all over and over again.

It's not a big deal either.

It's just that he owed more than 30 portraits of "requiring to be handsome and unrestrained, but also tall, domineering and majestic..." and he has not yet returned any of them.

He can no longer remember the many clauses that refute each other, and it's not that he can't make such a painting.It was because he couldn't afford to offend the group of panic-stricken old men.

One is that it takes time to paint, and the other is that if you send the paintings, you have to arrange them in order.

After the portrait was done, if the old immortals had to decide who was superior, he would be the one who was unlucky.

After so many years, he has been able to hide from these old immortals, and now he has almost forgotten about it.

But who would have thought that the 'creditor' would really remember it, and mentioned it in front of him again!Worry!

No, you can't draw!If there is one, there are two, this one came to ask about the portrait, and the others will definitely follow!

Gu Gan looked at Huafan Daoist's pale and blue complexion, and laughed a few times.

Squinting his eyes, he shifted his gaze to the looming gate of the dead city in front of him, and he said again: "Well, I don't need you to give me the painting for the time being! Just do something for me!"

……

For the time being, don't you need to pay it back?

This is still owed!

Huafan Daoist had no expression on his face, and even wanted to sneer a little.

But he can't do this, in order to continue to live for tens of thousands of years, in order to continue to enjoy the mountains and rivers.Just swallow this bitterness.

Xiang Zhuang shook his fan indifferently, and said: "It's nothing, senior, I'll do whatever you say."

"The dead city is ahead, I still have some things, I have to go back and deal with it for a while. How about you guide this junior for me and get familiar with the dead city?"

Gu Gan really couldn't worry about his unworthy descendant, he was afraid that after killing his enemy, the other party would go crazy like he did back then.

It also means that he should worry, if he had been more careful back then, the little baby would have been fine.

"Also." The real fan who was waving the fan didn't want to accept it, let alone respond.

But what else can he do, the puppet strings and various restrictions on his body have not been untied by the two strangers at the other end.

Hearing this, Gu Yifei quickly looked at his ancestor.

It's not that he is reluctant to part with the other party's powerful protection, but that the cure for elder brother's madness may still be in this great ancestor.

"Little Fei! You were just strolling around with the painting fan. I suddenly remembered that there was still a sword embryo stuffed in the furnace. If I don't take it out quickly, I'm afraid I will have to move the cave again. After taking that thing out, I'll come back and look for you." Gu Qian couldn't tell the truth, after all, the brat's intention was not to worry this well-behaved junior.

It sounds like a good excuse to make a careless excuse.

At least Gu Yifei really didn't have any doubts. Taizu's detached temperament was recorded in many jade slips in the door.

"If you have something to do, go and deal with it first, we'll just wait in the dead city."

"No hurry, I have a few small rooms in the dead city, I will take you there first!"

Gu Gan, who successfully found a way to escape without attracting attention, was very proud.

After so many years, he still lied every time he lied!

The happy ancestor brought his Taoist companion who was gifted to the younger generation by his own junior and a painter who only loved to shake fans. With his reputation in the place where he was born for many years, he ostentatiously ignored the guards guarding the city and walked directly into the city.

Then, he walked straight into an extremely solemn but unguarded mansion next to the city gate.

"Xiao Fei, look at this place, how lively it is! There are people coming and going, and it's so interesting to see how the dead guards stopped him for questioning!"

……

Gu Yifei could only smile and nod in agreement.

How does this make him answer the phone?

It can only be said that the ancestor's hobbies are different.

Pushing open the door, Gu Gan sent people into the courtyard, and then continued: "I haven't been here for many years, but fortunately there is no weeds growing. You can find a room to live in. There is a street outside, draw a fan You take them for a walk later. Alright, I'm going back to toss that broken stove!"

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, just turned around and left.

Isn't it tossing a broken stove?Those unworthy descendants are broken stoves!

Gu Yifei wanted to say something, but when he turned around, the old ancestor disappeared.

Looking at the empty yard, there is indeed no weeds, because there is nothing here except a stone table and a few stone chairs!

Wait until they enter the house.

Only then did I realize how unreliable Gu Qian was.

The inside is also... empty, not even a chair.

The three looked at each other helplessly.

They can only retreat to the yard, at least there is still a stone table in the yard.

"Then, shall we go for a walk?"

The painting fan real person didn't even bother to shake the fan.

This is simply the most humble place he has ever stayed in. Just sitting here and looking at this bare stone wall makes him very uncomfortable!

Gu Yifei didn't answer, but looked at Mo Youning.

Although they walked together with the man in white for a few days, they didn't know each other's name.

Even the "painting fan real person" learned from his Taizu.

Now that there is an entrustment from the ancestor, this person should be temporarily trustworthy.

"Then let's go." Mo Youning really wanted to go for a walk.

After all, he still has other thoughts about this erroneous place of birth.

Back then, the souls of the clan were all scattered, and there was no trace of them.If someone from the tribe enters the Land of Life, they may be able to find out something.

The three of them stopped dawdling, and pushed the door open and went out.

The city of the dead is not much different from the cities in the real world of cultivation, except that only black and white can be seen, it is also very lively.

Even the densely packed small stalls on both sides of the road are so familiar.

It gave Gu Yifei the urge to go over and pick up the leaks one by one.

But this is just impulsiveness, this place of birth is very dangerous, and he still has some scruples.

The painting fan real person also saw the concerns of the two strangers.

Then he began to introduce the more famous places in the vicinity to the two of them.

The three of them just walked around like this for a while.

Mo Youning listened to Fei'er's conversation with the real painting fan, and looked around carefully.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in a black dress.

The pupils shrank sharply.

Seeing that figure was about to disappear at the corner of the sea of ​​people.

He hurriedly took Fei'er's hand and quickly chased after her.

Gu Yifei, who was still talking, was pulled like this.

Everyone was stunned.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, so he stabilized his figure and chased after him.

Huafan Daoist didn't know what the two of them were running for.

But Gu Laomo entrusted people on his side, if something unexpected happens.

He might really not be able to stay cool anymore.

And at this time, Mo Youning also caught up with the figure he had never forgotten.

As soon as he touched the corner of the opponent's clothes, he was struck by a terrifying force.

Remembering that Feier was still by his side, he hurriedly protected him under his body, and then all the unrepaired sword intents came out to block the blow!

At the same time, the surrounding crowd had quickly dispersed into an open space.

Everyone has been dead for an unknown number of years, and they are very used to hiding from such disasters that occasionally appear in the dead city.

"Arou! Are you okay?"

Li Muge, who retracted his sleeves, frowned slightly.

After confirming that the reckless man had never touched the corner of Ah Rou's clothes, after the sword light dissipated, he shot coldly at the two hugging each other on the ground.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the strange man with blood on his lips looking straight in his direction.

Suddenly, the other party laughed, the tenderness in those eyes was something she rarely saw in this land of her life.

He only heard the man's lips move, calling out: "Sister."

Mo Rou was already frozen in place.

His eyes were dull and his expression was in a trance.

She wants to escape.

But, it can't.