The hardest pose to save the villain [Quick Transmigration]

New Year's Eve, Kunlun

There was a thin layer of snow floating in the sky, and a thin layer was paved on the road, and people would leave faint footprints when stepping on it. Jing Zhi and Wen Ying came in the night like this.

Qiwu no longer lives in the bamboo house, Gu Qiuhan chose a secluded and warm palace for them to live in, which is close to the peach forest, and today's party was also chosen here.

In order to prepare for the evening meal, Gu Qiuhan was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. Kunlun didn't have any other people, so he had to do it himself.

Most of them are bought from outside, and one has to be made by yourself.

That is dumplings.

Let Yaozhi chop the stuffing, and Gu Qiuhan teaches Xiwu to make dumplings.

In fact, there is no tradition of eating dumplings in the fairy world, Xiwu wonders where Gu Qiuhan came up with so many tricks.

But seeing Gu Qiuhan's high spirits, Xiwu followed him.

So when Jing Zhi and Wen Ying opened the door and came in and saw the table full of delicacies, they were a little stunned.

"I even had someone make something and send it over. I didn't expect it to be superfluous." Jing Zhi smiled, and he found a seat and sat on it.

Wen Ying greeted Qi Wu: "Brother."

Xiwu nodded.

Seeing Wen Ying, Yao Zhi stared into her eyes without moving.

Yao Zhi and Wen Ying didn't know their affairs had already been known to Xi Wu, and they were still acting in front of them.

Acting and playing a full set, half a month ago Yaozhi and Qiwu went back to Kunlun, but they didn't see Wenying at all, and they really experienced the pain of lovesickness.

Gu Qiuhan looked at him and found it funny.

Yaozhi didn't notice it at all.

A shaki god.

Yaozhi found that everyone was looking at him, scratched his head at a loss, and smirked: "Eh, Dad, sit here, and while talking, pull the stool beside me."

This position is between Jing Zhi and Yao Zhi, Jing Zhi burst out laughing when he saw it.

"What are you laughing at?" Yaozhi asked foolishly.

Now Gu Qiuhan couldn't help it anymore, and the corners of Xiwu's mouth rose slightly.

Wen Ying felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know where it was. This was following their script, and she could only follow along.

So she sat down directly.

Others sat down even if they didn't tell the truth, Gu Qiuhan carefully separated Jing Zhi and Qi Wu.

So the sequence is like this

Qi Wu, Gu Qiuhan, Jing Zhi, Wen Ying, Yao Zhi.

Several people sat at the dinner table with their own thoughts but in harmony on the surface.

"I specially brought two altars of peach blossoms to get drunk." Jing Zhi took out the wine from the mustard space, shook it and looked at Gu Qiuhan: "Today, are you still in charge of Xiwu not letting you drink?"

Gu Qiuhan found that Xiwu's eyes were also full of anticipation, well, this is suffocated.

"Drink, drink, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

"Okay, just wait for your words, I still have two jars." After speaking, Jing Zhi took out two more jars of wine.

Gu Qiuhan: "..." Is the guy who co-authored Jingzhi just setting him up?

After this little episode, the atmosphere of the meal was good, and there was a sense of reward after suffering.

The only thing that left Gu Qiuhan speechless was that among the two copper coins in the dumplings, one was eaten by Yao Zhi and the other by Jing Zhi.

One of these two is the son of luck, the other is the son of heaven, the others are really incomparable.

After drinking and eating, everyone was slightly drunk, Jing Zhi whispered a few times in Gu Qiuhan's ear.

Gu Qiuhan glanced at Jing Zhi and nodded.

"The dumplings are good, thank you for the hospitality. Let's stop here today, there are so many trivial things in the sky, it's really hard to find time to have a meal." Jing Zhi stretched his waist and said.

"It's not like you want to keep an eye on everything, and just let the people below go." Wen Ying complained distressedly.

"I don't dare. The only thing I can't say is now, and I don't know when the immortality will recover after this hardship."

"It will be fine." Qi Wu said.

"That's right." There are more people who have the chance to become gods, and maybe soon, someone will be able to ascend.

The road ahead is always good.

"Let's go." Jing Zhi said, and Wen Ying also stood up.

"Yaozhi, let's go see you off, I haven't seen you in half a month." Gu Qiuhan teased.

After working as a light bulb for half a month, he was pissed off.

"Oh, good." Yaozhi was really positive.

"Or you go to live in the sky?"

"Ah? Is it possible?" Yaozhi asked uncertainly.

"Of course you can. After all, the married son splashed the water."

Yaozhi:! ! !

"Father, what are you talking about?" Yaozhi said that he didn't understand.

Wen Ying was also a little flustered.

"Okay, stop pretending, I've already told them." Jing Zhi said at the right time.

Yaozhi and Wen Ying were terrified.

"Master, I..."

"Let's go." Xi Wu said.

His words frightened everyone. Gu Qiuhan was still smiling playfully at first, but suddenly froze when he heard it.

"Aren't you going to live in the sky?"

"..."

Co-author Qi Wu didn't care at all, he just hoped that Yao Zhi would leave quickly.

Although he didn't know the word light bulb, he also felt that Yaozhi was in the way.

"Thank you master."

"Thank you, brother."

"This generation is really messed up." Jing Zhi smiled: "Then I will leave."

Xiwu waved his hand.

After they all left, the place became quiet, only Gu Qiuhan and Xiwu were left.

The peach blossom brewing degree is not high, and it is not intoxicating, but it also adds a touch of peach color to Qi Wu's face.

Gu Qiuhan moved closer to Xiwu.

"Xiwu, I'll take you somewhere."

Xi Wu looked at him suspiciously.

"Give me your hand."

Xiwu didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in Guanzi.

Gu Qiuhan took Xiwu's hand.

In just a moment, they appeared under the thousand-step terrace of the Kunlun Biyun Palace.

Biyun Palace has been burned down, and when you look up the thousand steps, you can see the ruins and broken marks.

"What did you bring me here for?" Qi Wu asked strangely.

Gu Qiuhan didn't answer.

"Let's go."

Xiwu looked up at the thousand steps, he didn't know why Gu Qiuhan brought him here.

This thousand-level is said to be a thousand-level, but in fact it is only 330 third-level.

Whenever there is a big event, the people of the Feng clan will go this way without any spiritual power.

He has walked many times, it is his glory, but also his nightmare.

From the novelty of stepping on the road for the first time, to the despair of that night 200 years ago.

He used to avoid this place very much, but now, he looked at Gu Qiuhan beside him, and stepped up calmly.

The wind in Kunlun is very cold, but somehow it is much warmer today.

The first stage, he often fell here when he was young, and Feng Jun stood behind him, hoping that he would stand up by himself.

At the third level, there are often two Feng clan guards here. When they see him, they will salute and say: "Young Master, please."

On the tenth level, that night, the first clansman closed his eyes forever here, she was a girl who loves to laugh.

From then on, every step up, the traces of the blood of the clansmen.

……

At level 1, he and Jing Zhi once sat side by side here, discussing the difficulties encountered in cultivation.

At the 275th step, he once begged Feng Jun to take in his aunt who lost her fairy bone, and fainted here step by step.

Level 3, his saber Hanshui broke here.

At the 333rd step, the burnt black and ash Biyun Palace is in front of him, which was burned by his novice.

A thin layer of sweat formed on Xiwu's forehead. Although his body has recovered, it still takes time to practice again.

"Qiwu, do you know why I took you this way?"

Xi Wu tilted his head: "Why?"

You push away here, Gu Qiuhan took Xiwu's hand and placed it on the door of Biyun Palace.

Although Xiwu was still a little confused, he did as he did.

Accompanied by Xiwu's movement of pushing the door, Biyun Palace, from the place where his hand touched, soft light swayed around.

The black ash faded, revealing a brand new emerald green.

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