Something is wrong with Jian Zun

The ancient sacrificial text that had been in his hand for a long time was finally deciphered, and it could be regarded as a solution to a worry.

But then came more questions.

What happened in the fairy world, why did the fairy gate disappear, where did the five keys of the fairy gate go now, what is the relationship between the disappearance of parents and Yao Wang and the key of the fairy gate?

Could it be that the black-robed man attacked him, commanded a group of demons to slaughter Lumenzong, and got involved in the battle between Xixue and Dongxia Kingdom for the key of the fairy gate?

Doubts crowded in, and it was impossible to resolve them for a moment.

After Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming left Chu's house, they rushed all the way to Tingzhulou, hardly rested, just needed to clear their minds, and saw that the night was getting dark, so they planned to find an inn to rest.

Xie Ming also had no opinion.

Before leaving the Valley of Divine Medicine, Yan Zhuchen repeatedly told Chu Zhaoliu to have a good rest, not to get tired and hurt his body, and to keep his body and mind happy.

He is doing his best.

Gu Junyi drank a lot of wine, and was so drunk that he was stupefied. He was very moved when he heard that he was sleeping in the inn tonight, hugging the wine jar: "Little brother! Brother has been sleeping in the open for a long time!"

Chu Zhaoliu said indifferently: "I think the kennel downstairs on the street is not bad, it's quite suitable for you, brother."

With a ruthless mouth, when he arrived at the inn, Chu Zhaoliu still asked for three upper rooms, and went upstairs with Gu Junyi, who was drunk and drunk.

When he arrived in front of the house, Chu Zhaoliu dragged Gu Junyi, and suddenly he was not at ease. He turned his head and found that Xie Ming had been staring at him, he was stunned, and told him: "You are optimistic about Jiujiu tonight, don't let it Burn down the inn."

Xie Ming lowered his eyes to look at the soft, round and bright yellow hairball sleeping in his arms: "It's very good."

Jiujiu had a drunken madness in the restaurant, and now he is on the hangover medicine, sleeping soundly.

Chu Zhaoliu nodded in relief, and helped Gu Junyi into the guest room with confidence.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Junyi silently opened his half-closed eyes in a befuddled way, closed the door with a flick of his sleeves and cast a barrier, all in one go, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

With a little smile in his eyes, he stood up straight, and joked: "Little brother, you and Xie Ming get along pretty well, it seems that the ancient fairy art performed by senior brother is really effective, it is worth a hundred thousand spirit stones ?”

Chu Zhaoliu kicked him with a sneer: "Do you still have the face to mention it?"

Drunk madly ran to knock Xie Ming out, seeing him and Xie Ming staring at the red line in their hands and looking at each other, they took the opportunity to run away!

Gu Junyi was shameless: "Hey."

Seeing his awkward appearance, Chu Zhao kicked him again out of breath, sat down, poured a cup of cold tea and pushed it over: "Drunkard, sober up your drunkenness! I deliberately avoided Xie Ming, because I wanted to be with you." what did I say?"

When Gu Junyi was young, he wandered the streets and alleys, grew up eating a variety of meals, and performed on the streets to survive. He heard that Yanxia was prosperous like water, and people could not die of hunger, so he wandered in Yanxia. Yu Jian Dao is talented and intelligent, and he joined Fuyue Xianzun's sect under the recommendation of Chu Wen. He has seen all kinds of life, experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and was raised under the knees of Fuyue Xianzun since he was a child. He has never tasted the world Suffering, so Chu Wen who is extraordinarily gentle and compassionate is different.

The relationship between him and Xie Ming was mediocre, neither good nor bad. During the years when Xie Ming was on Fuyue Mountain, Gu Junyi spent most of his time traveling abroad. Treat Xie Ming as one of his own.

It is not surprising that Xie Ming avoids talking.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhaoliu choked for a moment.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, Gu Junyi would be able to return to his old job of performing on the street.

It is simply a wonderful flower blooming on Fuyue Mountain.

Gu Junyi took the bitter cold tea and didn't dislike it. After drinking it all in one gulp, he smacked his lips and asked first, "Have you been injured in Suyang?"

The voice is gentle, it is the first formal greeting for the reunion of the brothers and sisters.

Chu Zhaoliu's heart warmed slightly, and he shook his head.

Gu Junyi put down the teacup, and snorted softly: "That's good, if you get hurt, Xie Ming can still bear the title of sword master?"

After humming, Gu Junyi asked again: "Have you been wronged at the Chu family?"

Chu Zhaoliu was not surprised why he knew that he had gone to the Chu family, and smiled: "Just those people from the Chu family, how could they let me be wronged."

Gu Junyi nodded in satisfaction.

He and Chu Wen held the little junior brother in their hands to protect him, but he couldn't get hurt or wronged.

It's time to ask, he stroked the teacup and thought about it: "Those two ancient sacrificial texts are very important to you?"

Chu Zhaoliu was not going to hide it, and nodded heavily: "It has something to do with me, my parents, and Xie Ming. Since you know Tingzhu Louzhu, you should also know that Yao Wang disappeared some time ago. The clues he left behind are all related. Inside, there is the ancient writing of 'Key of Immortal Gate'."

Gu Junyi rubbed his chin thoughtfully, nodded for a while, but didn't continue the topic: "Okay, senior brother knows. There have been some changes in Xizhou recently, and Moxiu frequently attacked the righteous way. , now even if there is a disagreement, there will be a fight, sooner or later there will be chaos, you rest for tonight, go back with Xie Ming."

Chu Zhaoliu was not so easy to fool, he raised his eyelids: "What do you want to do?"

The two met when they were teenagers, they did a lot of stupid things together, and they have a very high tacit understanding. Before Gu Junyi could deny it, Chu Zhaoliu reacted: "You know what ancient relics are related to Xizhou, and you want to give them to me. Got a clue?"

"Take a picture," Gu Junyi neither denied nor admitted, "It's not a good thing to be too smart, it's your birthday next month."

Chu Zhaoliu said indifferently: "I don't need this kind of birthday gift. If you are willing to return to Fuyue Sect, the senior brother and I will be happy."

Gu Junyi pretended to support his forehead: "Oh, I have a headache, I'm drunk, I haven't tasted such a good wine for a long time, and I got greedy for a while."

Chu Zhaoliu snorted, and gave up lobbying: "Okay, since you avoided this question, then answer me honestly for the next question."

Gu Junyi is also very principled in front of his beloved junior brother: "That should be discussed after listening."

"What are you doing in Xizhou? Is it related to Que Xinluo?"

Gu Junyi couldn't help reminding: "Junior brother, these are two questions."

Chu Zhaoliu tapped his palm together with his fan, and looked at him coldly.

Gu Junyi was silent for a while, and answered honestly: "I came to Xizhou, and I do have something to do with that old devil."

"Oh?"

"Didn't I have a fight with that old devil back then? Didn't the sword break? The master craftsman Mu Dian dared to accept it. He just opened his mouth and asked for a hundred thousand spirit stones from me." Gu Junyi cupped his hands and complimented with a smile, "Fortunately, my junior brother has a rich family and generously donates money!"

Gu Junyi's sword, Yixia, is also a well-known sword in the sword manual. It has killed countless evil spirits and monsters, and has been with him for many years.

Chu Zhaoliu glanced at the sword on Gu Junyi's back, but said nothing.

More than 70 years ago, after Gu Junyi disappeared for a long time, he came to find him in despair and asked him to borrow a spirit stone to repair the broken sword.

He kept bringing up this debt, but he didn't care about the mere hundred thousand spirit stones. He just saw that Gu Junyi was sometimes muddled and drunk, so he had to give him some motivation to repay the debt.

It was cold and snowy outside the window, but the night was extremely dark. Gu Junyi looked at the few stars of remnant snow, obviously not drunk, but his eyes were a little hazy, and after a long time, he gently finished the last sentence: "By the way, come to find personal."

Chu Zhaoliu had a flash of inspiration: "All these years, have you been looking for someone?"

Gu Junyi poured a cup of tea on his own: "Yes."

"It seems that person is very important to you."

"……almost."

"What are you going to do when you find him?"

Gu Junyi smiled: "Zhao Zhao, what do you think I will do?"

Chu Zhaoliu thought for a while, and he did not hesitate to leave the sect, and searched every inch for nearly a hundred years. With Gu Junyi's temperament, he must not be an enemy, so he guessed casually: "Give him a hug?"

Gu Junyi smiled without saying a word.

The picturesque and beautiful eyebrows appeared in front of his eyes, he stroked Yixia sword in his arms, and said in his heart, no.

When I find him, I'll kill him with a sword.

The night was getting thicker, Chu Zhaoliu didn't stay any longer, he threw down the threat of "It's useless if you want to run, Xie Ming is next door", and after receiving Gu Junyi's frozen expression, he went out leisurely.

The guest rooms of the three are next to each other. As soon as they came out, Chu Zhaoliu found that the lights in Xie Ming's room were not turned off. He hesitated for a while, then reached out and knocked: "Brother Xie? Haven't you rested yet?"

The door of the house creaked, and it was pulled open from the inside, casting a shadow in front of him. Xie Ming's clothes were not messed up at all, standing behind the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time, his thick eyelashes lowered and he looked down: "Bingzhuye with your senior brother Talk back?"

The tone is light, no emotion can be heard.

But Chu Zhaoliu felt that everything was weird.

Under such eyes, his limbs stiffened inexplicably, and he shook his fan with a dry smile: "Isn't it because he didn't bring you to talk together, and he was angry? It wasn't intentional - what happened to my cheap son? "

Xie Ming turned his body sideways, motioning for him to enter the room to have a look.

Chu Zhaoliu was stunned again.

Is it a matter of one sentence, and he has to go into the house to take a look?

But when the little fat bird broke its shell, it opened its eyes and saw him, and it had a baby bird plot. It thought he was its mother, and there was an indescribable dependence and trust. If he really ignored it, wouldn't it be better? Does a bird have feelings?

Chu Zhaoliu actually likes this kind of furry little thing very much. When he was a child, he was stubborn and refused to accept his fate. While snorting and crying, he tenaciously touched the kitten. After several days, he completely gave up on this kind of thing. A playful hobby.

No matter how cute the little things are, they can only be seen from a distance for him.

Xie Ming urged: "Come in, it's cold outside."

Chu Zhaoliu said strangely, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Xie Ming stared at him for a few moments, then hooked his lips suddenly, and said in a cool voice, "I'm afraid that the cold will hit my bird."

"..."

Sure enough, I have revenge again!

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help giggling, walked past Xie Ming into the room.

Little Fat Chirp was placed on the bed by Xie Ming, a small ball no bigger than a palm, pitiful and cute, Xie Ming even covered it with a quilt rigorously, only showing its head.

Chu Zhaoliu smiled when he saw it: "This kid's life force is amazingly tenacious. Although his spiritual power and life force have become like this, it seems that he is related to the Phoenix family."

The phoenix belongs to fire, which is also in line with the theory of the most pure and holy. This little guy can swallow fire and breathe fire, so he should have the blood of the phoenix.

After the spiritual energy in the world became thinner and thinner, it was rare to see such a divine beast, so this little Fat Chirp was still very rare.

The little guy also seemed to smell a familiar smell in his sleep, turned over, kicked his legs, and exposed his soft yellow fur belly, which was round and naturally formed into a ball.

Xie Ming's eyes followed Chu Zhaoliu all the time, seeing him staring at Jiujiu greedily, with a look of wanting to touch but not daring to touch, the corners of his lips twitched silently: "Next time you see Yan Zhuchen, you should I can touch it."

Chu Zhaoliu turned around in surprise: "Huh?"

In the blink of an eye, the scene that he saw on the second morning in Shenyao Valley flashed into his mind like lightning. Chu Zhaoliu opened his eyes wide and stunned, and even stammered a bit: "You, you asked Yan Zhuchen for the A prescription to cure my problem?"

Xie Ming nodded calmly.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't even know what to say for a moment, he was dumb for a while, and said awkwardly, "Why didn't I know you were so caring and caring."

"After all, I am a loving father." Xie Ming spit out the terrible words with a cold face, "Jiujiu doesn't want to find another good mother, so I can only help him to make you change your mind."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Did Xie Ming choke him on purpose, or did he not pay attention to the loopholes in his words?

What a loving father and mother, he ridiculed the two of them in one sentence.

But it is undeniable that no matter what Xie Ming's purpose is...he did it for him.

Even Chu Wen was not so careful, and found that he was very greedy for Furry, who seemed to avoid it.

The room fell into silence for a while, Chu Zhaoliu was half moved, half uncomfortable, coughed lightly, shook his fan in a concealed manner, and was about to end the conversation, and slipped away by the way, when he heard a strange noise outside.

Xie Ming turned his head to look over.

Chu Zhaoliu's brows raised suddenly: "Oh?"

Swish, there are big rats in such a prosperous city inn?

Chu Zhaoliu was extremely grateful to the sudden big mouse for interrupting the inexplicable and weird atmosphere. He extinguished the candle with a snap of his fingers, and said "shh" to Xie Ming with a smile: "Don't move, let's watch the show."

There is no moon or stars tonight, and when the candles are extinguished, the house is plunged into darkness.

Xie Ming casually re-tucked the quilt for the little fat bird that was sleeping on its back, and squinted at Chu Zhaoliu: "What do you want to play again?"

Chu Zhaoliu said, "Catch the mouse."

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, something was silently pushed in from under the crack of the door, and a mist was slowly sprayed out.

This mist is actually not a mortal thing, but a poisonous mist that can also be effective against practitioners—although it cannot be effective against Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming.

Chu Zhaoliu became interested, stopped shaking his fan, and listened carefully to the whispers coming from outside.

"Is it alright over there?"

"Well, boss, it's going as well as last time."

"Well, that's right. When you succeed, you will be indispensable to the fairy master's reward."

"Boss, are we here to steal people or money?"

With a bang, the person who asked the question seemed to have been beaten.

"Nonsense, the fairy master wants someone, we want spirit stones! Seeing that the flower peacock is so generous today, it is a bag of spirit stones in restaurants and inns. It must be a big fat sheep."

Xie Mo looked at Chu Zhaoliu who raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said with his mouth: Flower peacock?

Chu Zhaoliu was displeased, so he flapped his fan.

A gust of wind blew outside, and those people suddenly staggered to and fro.

"Where is the wind coming from? It's evil."

"Boss! That peacock isn't in his room."

"Hmph, I guess I'm living with the guy in the white clothes. My eyesight is so bright that I can tell at a glance that he must have had an affair with the guy in the white clothes!"

Chu Zhaoliu was shocked by the sound transmission: "Xie San, he insulted both of us with one sentence!"

Xie Ming turned his head to stare at him, his eyes were cold: "Oh? You are insulted to be guessed to have an affair with me?"

Is this the point?

Chu Zhaoliu was dumbfounded: "Are you still being reasonable?"

Xie Ming looked at him expressionlessly, obviously not talking.

Chu Zhaoliu choked, suspecting that Xie Ming was playing tricks on purpose - don't look at Lord Jianzun's aloof appearance like a moon, one of his hobbies in life is choking people.

He decided to skip this topic and whirled the fan in his hand.

As the breeze swept away, the mice outside who were about to open the door to come in lightened up, their eyes blurred, and when they raised their heads again, there were smiling faces.

All the voices were silenced, and the surroundings were instantly dead silent.

Xie Ming held up Xiao Feijiu with a calm face, and leaned towards the candlelight.

The little chubby bird was dazed by the noise, chirped dissatisfiedly, opened its mouth and hiccupped again with flames, and lit the candle.

A group of people were frightened to death.

Chu Zhaoliu sat down at the table and smiled kindly: "Guys, do you have any last words?"

He has handsome eyebrows, and under the warm candlelight, he shows a bit of gentleness. Even if the words he utters are terrible, it is difficult to make people feel fear for a while. One of them stares blankly at his face, not knowing his mind How did it turn? He groaned for a while, then uttered tremblingly:

"Boss, boss, they really have a leg..."

The author has something to say:

Xie Ming, with a flat face, is doing very interesting things.

Chu Zhaoliu: People all over the world suspect that we have an affair, but I swear on my innocence, we are innocent!

Xie Ming: ...

Chu Zhaoliu:?

Xie Ming: Do you still have that thing?