[Prehistoric + System] Shooting the Sun

"It's only a little worse than that of your disciple." Gu Xi added another sentence, and then said triumphantly, "That disciple of yours really gave us swordsman a long face! Now look at those Taoist cultivators with eyes above the top Old guy, how rampant are you!"

Daoist Qingwei couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, he was serious for less than half a quarter of an hour, and immediately returned to his original form.He looked at Gu Xi's smug face, and couldn't bear to tell him that Ye Li was also snatched from those Taoist cultivators.Even if Daoist Qingwei is so shameless, he has to admit that what he did is not kind, and he is probably the only one in the world who can do such shameless and rampant things.However, he has done too many unkind things, and this one is not bad.

"Uncle, those old guys from Xuanhuamen are going to rob you of your proud disciple and grandson." Daoist Qingwei reminded him.

"What are you afraid of!" Gu Xi immediately said, "You think we are dead? This cultivation world has not reached the point where the Xuanhuamen family has the final say."

Daoist Qingwei curled the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and continued to remind him: "Uncle, don't be angry, come, have a sip of tea, and calm down the fire."

Gu Xi glanced contemptuously at the tea he handed over, turned his head, and continued, "I'm afraid you young people don't know about that evildoer from Xuanhuamen, but you should have heard of him to some extent."

"Who is Master Uncle talking about?" Daoist Qingwei said, with a vague guess in his heart.

"True Lord Shangyang." Gu Xi said a name from his mouth.

Daoist Qingwei was shocked when he heard the words, it was him!

Gu Xi's complexion suddenly became a little complicated, and he said with emotion: "I was born in the same era as Shang Yang, and it is the sorrow of all the monks in that era."

Daoist Qingwei looked at Gu Xi silently. If he remembered correctly, the person in front of him was one of the group of unlucky monks.

Gu Xi recovered from his thoughts and emotions, and when he looked up, he saw the sympathetic and pityful eyes of Taoist Qingwei, and suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you! Believe it or not, I will poke you blind!" Eye!"

"..." Daoist Qingwei, it seems that the uncle is very hurt in his heart!Being abused by Zhenjun Shangyang is not light!

Because of mentioning the sad past, Qing Wei gave him a slap in the face again. Gu Xi was so angry that he no longer had the urge to gossip and break the news with him, so he told the matter in a few words, "That Shang Yang Guy, he also went to the secret realm of the ghost mansion. It is rumored that he went to the top of the inheritance tower, but for some reason, he did not get the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor, so he returned empty-handed. After Shang Yang returned to the sect, he has been unable to retreat I will see him again at the Enlightenment Stage Conference a hundred years later, but he is in a complete state of mind and has achieved great success in Taoism."

"This matter has been hidden by Xuanhuamen, and it is not known to outsiders. Since then, the old guys in Xuanhuamen have gradually stopped thinking about the idea of ​​​​inheriting the inheritance tower. According to my guess, Shang Yang must be inheriting the tower. What did the tower find?" Gu Xi said.

Daoist Qingwei rubbed his fingers over the teacup when he heard the words, with a thoughtful expression on his face, he suddenly looked up at Gu Xi and said, "Since it's unknown to outsiders, how did you know about it, uncle?"

"Whispering!" Gu Xi suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "Why do you ask so many questions! Instead of spending time here to care about these things, it is better to think about how to solve the trouble you caused. This time Xuanhuamen will definitely let Shang Yang Go to the Inheritance Tower to check, he is the only one who has been to the top of the Inheritance Tower, the news that your apprentice has obtained the Dao Ancestor's Inheritance may not be hidden!"

Having said that, Gu Xi couldn't help gloating and said: "You boy is also bold, and you can do such a thing! Although I appreciate your actions, uncle, but... the Xuanhuamen A group of old guys are not easy to mess with. If you dare to do it, you have to dare to bear the consequences, and the once-in-a-century Enlightenment Stage Conference is coming soon, when the time comes...hehe!"

"...Uncle, are you really my uncle?" Daoist Qingwei couldn't help but said looking at Gu Xi who was gloating at Gu Xi's misfortune.

"It's guaranteed to be a fake." Gu Xi said.

"Uncle Master, Master is behind you." Daoist Qingwei said calmly.

"Where! Where!" Gu Xi was so frightened that he quickly put away the wine in his hand and looked around.

"Oh, I was wrong." Qing Wei said again.

"...You bastard!" Gu Xi suddenly became angry, "You just wait for revenge from those old bastards of Daoxiu! I will never help you!"

"Uncle Master." Daoist Qingwei shouted.

"What are you doing?" Gu Xi said impatiently.

"Master is behind you." Daoist Qingwei said.

Gu Xi sneered when he heard this, and wanted to lie to me again?Do you think I'm going to stumble over the same thing twice?Immediately, Gu Xi said in a disdainful tone: "Senior brother is here, so what? I will be afraid of him? What a joke! I have been unruly and unrestrained all my life, and I am unrestrained, who can do anything to me?"

"Oh, is that so? You're not afraid of me?" A deep and sexy voice came from behind.

Fuck!Gu Xi froze, he turned around stiffly, and saw Su Hanhui in a sky-blue Taoist robe standing behind him with a calm complexion, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine and a cypress, and his temperament was like an orchid and a jade tree.

"Senior brother... listen to my explanation!" Gu Xi wailed.

Daoist Qingwei continued to drink tea with his head down calmly, without any surprise.

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The night is getting dark, and the house is quiet, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the bright moon above the head is as bright as a silver plate, the stars are densely covered, bright as silver, and like a long river.The moonlight is like cold water, pouring down, cold and clear, and like smoke like mist, covering the dark night with a faint veil.

In a courtyard, on a pavilion, and in a room, there are candles dancing, and there is a beautiful woman wearing single clothes, lying on a soft couch, her hair is hanging down, her eyes are cold, her face is handsome, her collarbone cannot be covered, her collarbone cannot be covered. That white and smooth chest.The beauty is like jade, but there is a silver sword hanging on the wall, and the scabbard cannot block the cold light of the blade.

Qi Wusang was comfortably lying on the soft couch, his brows were cold and deep, his face was dull, and he didn't know what to think.The orange candle flames danced, reflecting his increasingly handsome and flawless face, but the expression on that face was a bit too deserted, lacking a trace of fireworks.

In the silent night, suddenly there was a sound of gentle footsteps in the deep and secluded corridor. In the middle of the night, there are still people who have not returned home?

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and then, "Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, which was very clear and piercing in this silent night.

Inside the room, Qi Wusang, who was lying on the soft couch, moved slightly when he heard the sound. He raised his head and looked at the closed door ahead.The knocking on the door continued, Qi Wusang got off the couch with bare feet, walked to the door, and opened it.He looked outside, but there was no one, only a bamboo basket was placed in front of the door.Qi Wusang stared at the bamboo basket, pursed his lips, and then bent down to pick up the bamboo basket. He lifted the cloth strip covering the basket, looked in, and saw that there was a blanket under the basket. A piece of white gauze filled with silver sand, a basket of Milky Way sand.

Seeing this, Qi Wusang's eyes suddenly sank, he took a few steps forward, walked into the long corridor, looked around, as if looking for someone, but in the end he found nothing.He stood in the corridor for a long time, the evening wind was blowing on his face, making his hair tremble slightly.After a long time, he turned around and went into the house with a basket.

Not long after he entered the house, "Dong dong dong!" The door was knocked again.This time Qi Wusang didn't hesitate at all, turned around and quickly walked forward, opened the door, but found that there was still no one outside the door.He looked a little disappointed, and looked down, and there was still a basket there.He bent down and reached out to pick up the basket, only to see a folded snow-white Taoist robe placed in the basket, Qi Wusang pursed his lips, couldn't help but look a little annoyed, turned around and entered the room, slammed the door shut.

Do good deeds without leaving a name, please call me Red Scarf!Ye Li sent out two baskets in one night, and felt that she was cute, so she got into bed and rolled around with the quilt in her arms, satisfied.

The next night, Ye Li was lying on the bed, rolling around with the quilt in his arms, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ye Li couldn't help being puzzled, got out of bed, went to open the door.There was no one outside the door, he looked down and found a bamboo basket there, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, this bamboo basket looks familiar, isn't it the one he gave to Qi Wusang?He picked up the bamboo basket with a speechless expression, and saw that there was a Tianshan Snow Lotus in the basket, and he silently took the basket into the house.

He climbed back into bed, and there was another knock on the door. Ye Li was speechless, so he could only get out of bed and continue to open the door.

There was still no one, only a bamboo basket was placed at the door, he bent down and reached out to pick up the basket, and looked inside, a set of golden Taoist robes with the appearance of Tibetan sword Nanhuang set was neatly folded in the basket.Seeing this, Ye Li raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.He happily picked up the basket and went into the house, closed the door, and continued to crawl on the bed.

"Dong dong dong!" The door was knocked again.

"..." Ye Li.

strangeness!Why is it here again, I obviously only sent two baskets yesterday!Ye Li was puzzled, and went to open the door.

He looked outside the door, and this time there was no basket at the door, but there was a person standing there.

Ye Li's expression was a little shocked, a man wearing a snow-white Taoist robe with a serious and cold expression stood in front of him.

The flowers are under the moonlight, the lights are dark, and everything is silent. A man came to your room in the dark with evil intentions. There are three options for you to choose from, one is cheating, the other is murder, and the third is... debt collection.

Ye Li looked at Qi Wusang's serious and cold expression, and silently chose three. No matter how you look at it, it looks like he is here to collect debts!

Ye Li and Qi Wusang stood at the door, staring at each other, neither of them spoke.

This feeling...is getting worse and worse!I have to say something, Ye Li thought, at least to break this weird silence.

"Uh... are you hungry?" Ye Li said.

After finishing speaking, he slapped himself silently, can you speak!