Start with the gods

Chapter 173
Zhou Zhouxian felt a little guilty, he reached out and untied something from his waist, held it up in front of him and shook it, it was also a wine gourd, and said: "No need, little brother, I have mine here."

Guo Yu smiled, took back the wine gourd, unscrewed the lid, put it on his lips and took a sip, then bent his calf, sat down directly beside Zhou Yixian, looked at him with fixed eyebrows, and found that it was still the same He looks so ordinary, and he can't tell the depth of his cultivation at all.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but secretly circulated the true energy in his body, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Zhou Xian for a closer look.

Now something has changed, I can see that his body is filled with a cloud of lavender mist, completely covering his body, appearing for a while, disappearing for a while, faintly visible, so that he can't see the situation in his body clearly.

And Zhou Yixian felt the sensation almost at the moment when Guo Yuyun used his skill to inspect it. His hair stood on end, his old body trembled twice, his eyes were filled with anger, and he said angrily, "You..."

"Don't blame me, old man." Guo Yu immediately withdrew his skills, apologetic on his face, and said softly, "This junior is just curious about your identity and cultivation level, and there is no malice."

Zhou Yixian didn't respond to Guo Yu's words. The moment he looked at Guo Yu, the anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep shock, and he said in a daze: "You kid actually practiced It's..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to feel that he had made a slip of the tongue, shook his head, forced himself to stop, and stopped talking, but his eyes were still fixed on Guo Yu with inexplicable deep meaning.

Looking at Zhou Yixian's expression, how could Guo Yu not understand that this person had already seen that he was cultivating the heavenly scriptures? While he was shocked, he became even more curious about his true identity. "Who is the old gentleman?"

Zhou Yixian has returned to normal at this moment, and has returned to the free and easy appearance of the game industry in the past. He raised his head and said, "This old man is a master."

Guo Yu nodded, and said: "The old man is indeed a great master. In the short moment just now, the younger generation saw traces of several Taoism on the old man. There are Taoist, Buddhist, and even And ghostly."

Under Zhou Zhouxian's astonished gaze, Guo Yu frowned slowly, and said, "It's just a little strange that the old man's methods of Taoism don't seem to be profound, they can only be regarded as superficial."

After breaking through the realm of Taiqing, Guo Yu's perception of the world's cultivation methods became stronger and stronger. As long as he showed a trace of breath, he could use this to judge what kind of cultivation method it was.

He asked himself that the situation in his body was already complicated enough. First, he practiced many martial arts skills, and then he learned Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao and several volumes of heavenly books. There are absolutely few people in the world who can compare.

However, Zhou Yixian, an old man who doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, has far more diverse auras of exercises in his body than him. He can recognize several types, and the others are unheard of. How can this not be artificial? Surprised?
Guo Yu looked deeply at Zhou Yixian, and asked in a deep voice: "The most important thing is that there are obvious traces of my Qingyun Taoism in the old man's body. What is the relationship between you and my Qingyun sect?"

"Uh..." Zhou Yixian choked, his expression a bit evasive, and after a while, he said slowly: "The thing is actually like this, when I was young, the old man was handsome, romantic, talented, and intelligent... "

As he spoke, he paused, raised his eyebrows, looked at the two little girls who had heard the movement, and Guo Yu beside him with a faint smile on his lips, and continued: "When I was young, I collected herbs for a living. Once I entered a deep mountain to collect herbs, and accidentally fell into a cliff..."

Xiaohuan and Guo Qingyun frowned at the same time, while Guo Yu felt a little funny and couldn't help leaning over slightly.

But Zhou Yixian seemed to be getting more and more happy as he talked, and said: "However, the old man is very lucky. He was caught by a pine tree in the air, blocking most of the fall, and then fell again. Unexpectedly, he fell down the cliff. It turned out to be a pool of water, so the old man was lucky enough not to die..."

Xiaohuan couldn't help but interjected: "Grandpa, why do I seem to have heard of your story somewhere, and it seems that many people have said this, many heros in the storytelling books of romance are going to fall off the cliff once..."

"I said it or you said it, shut up."

Zhou Yixian glared at Xiaohuan, and continued: "What did the old man say, um, he fell off a cliff, but the old man was lucky and survived, and then he accidentally discovered a senior who didn't know how many years ago A secret book left behind.

The old man is talented and intelligent, he comprehended the secret book under the cliff, fed on the aura of heaven and earth, spent a long time, and finally let the old man cultivate the right fruit, achieve Taoism and become a fairy..."

Seeing Zhou Yixian's gag, Guo Yu shook his head slightly and smiled, then his face gradually became serious, interrupted his words, and said in a serious voice: "The founder of our sect, Patriarch Qingyunzi, once accepted Ten disciples.

Among these ten people, two died young, four died in the Jianghu vendetta, and the remaining one was disabled, one disappeared, and only two bloodlines were passed down.

Later, a never-before-seen natural disaster and earthquake occurred within a hundred miles of Qingyun Mountain. Mountain torrents erupted, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Up to now, although the Qingyun Sect has flourished and has nearly a thousand disciples, strictly speaking, it is only one of the lines handed down from the Qingyunzi Patriarch. "

As he said that, Guo Yu's eyes were bright, he stared closely at Zhou Yixian, and asked tentatively: "And the old man is not the descendant of the line that the ancestor Qingyunzi disappeared?"

"You..." Zhou Yixian's complexion changed instantly, and he was speechless in shock. After a while, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Little brother, I was joking. This old man is just an ordinary old man who wanders around the world. How could he possibly be with you?" Pie gets involved."

"Hehe..." Guo Yu smiled lightly, seeing Zhou Xianxian's expression, he knew that he might really be right.

However, since people don't want to admit it, he doesn't force it. Today's question is just out of curiosity.

However, this person has extraordinary knowledge and may be able to solve some of the problems he encountered in cultivation. Thinking of this, Guo Yu couldn't help but asked, "Mr., since the junior practiced..."

Seeing that Guo Yu directly told his situation like no one else was there, Zhou Zhouxian was a little funny and obviously unhappy at first.

But as he listened, he sank into Guo Yu's question completely, frowning, contemplating, and answering a sentence from time to time, without even noticing that the wine gourd in his hand fell to the ground.

For a moment, the two were like a pair of teachers and students, one asked each other and the other answered, and gradually they all became fascinated.

The two little girls, Zhou Xiaohuan and Guo Qingyun, felt really bored, and after listening to it for a while, they lost interest at all, and lay down on the hay together, whispering.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally escaped from this strange state. Guo Yu stood up, tidied up his robes, and respectfully bowed to Zhou Xian, saying solemnly: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness." This junior is extremely grateful for the kindness of your guidance.”

Zhou Yixian's advice was not inferior to Wan Jianyi's back then. He was able to answer some difficult questions, which really benefited Guo Yu a lot.

(End of this chapter)