The villains are all my vests

Chapter 236 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (28)

After Han Yue was settled properly, Chao Lu and Song Yufeng returned to their rooms one after another.

Wu Xian gave Gu Zhihuan another bottle of elixir, and asked her to take it for Han Yue, and then slowly got up.

Gu Zhihuan took the elixir and thought for a while: "I'll give it to you."

Wu Xian was obviously stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth hooked up, and he glanced at Han Yue with a half-smile: "Aren't you looking at your little brother?"

Han Yue's pupils opened slightly, as if he was shocked by the ambiguity in Wu Xian's tone.

"It's okay." Gu Zhihuan stuffed the pill into Han Yue's hands: "You lie down for a while, I'll be back soon."

"Hmm." Han Yue clenched the pill tightly, but he looked preoccupied.

It was a bit weird to say it tonight, but afterwards he recalled the feeling of killing people with Zhu Xie, but it was a little blurry, and the deepest impression was just the chilling feeling of the whole body.

There was a lot of sweat on Han Yue's back, but he was not an expressive person, so he didn't say much.

Gu Zhihuan went out with Wu Xian.

Wu Xian walked in front, and the hem of his white clothes set off a beautiful arc with his steps.

While walking, an unknown faint fragrance came from his sleeves.

People in Cangming Mountain don't like to use incense, whether it's the grassy fragrance from Chao Lu's body or the woody fragrance from Gu Zhihuan's body, they seem to be all innate.

Gu Zhihuan followed Wu Xian from behind, and said calmly, "The incense on your body smells really good."

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment, he paused, and turned his head subconsciously: "Do you like it?"

The corners of his mouth curled up just right when he smiled, revealing a sense of nobility and alienation everywhere. I don't know if he has practiced in front of the mirror countless times.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyelids lazily: "I just think your pretentious appearance is very similar to a friend of mine."

Wu Xian paused with a smile, and for a moment, he showed a bit of confusion: "What do you mean by pretending to be coercive?"

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head and laughed: "I praise you for being amazing."

"..." Wu Xian turned around silently.

"Master Wu Xian." Gu Zhi walked up happily.

She would usually call Wu Xian by his name directly, and when Master Wu Xian said it out of her mouth, there was always a hint of joking.

Wu Xian pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "What's wrong?"

"There is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago." Gu Zhihuan said.

Wu Xian's movements were extremely stiff.

Usually such an opening is followed by nothing good.

He was about to stop Gu Zhihuan, but Gu Zhihuan had already slammed his words down: "I suspect that after being possessed by spirit luck, he hid in Cangming Mountain."

"This……"

"Chao Lu also knows."

"..." Wu Xian was silent for a longer time this time.

The two sentences that Gu Zhihuan said, no matter which one, are like a bloody existence outside.

The deep blood feud between the human world and the demonic cultivator caused the cultivators to gnash their teeth when they heard something related to the demonic cultivator, wishing to uproot it.

What's more, it's a somewhat legendary magic cultivator like Lingyun.

As the master, he fell into the magic cultivator.

At that time, Lingyun went from being the head of the Cangming Sect with the unparalleled beauty overnight to a great shame and shame in the mouths of all cultivators.

Wu Xian didn't believe that Gu Zhihuan would mention these two things to him for no reason.

Could it be... revealing?

Wu Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his hands hidden in his long sleeves were caressing involuntarily.

"This is an internal matter of the Cangming Sect, and I'm just an outsider." Wu Xian pretended to be calm.

"Chaolu is the master." Gu Zhihuan shrugged, "I can't beat him."

The corner of Wu Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching up and down a few times.

If it wasn't for worrying that Gu Zhihuan was too shrewd and would see something from his face, Wu Xian could hardly bear to turn his head to stare at Gu Zhihuan.

"And..." Gu Zhihuan smiled brightly at Wu Xian: "I feel like real Wu Xian and I hit it off right away."

Wu Xian staggered and hit the door directly.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to help him open the door, and calmly withdrew his hand under Wu Xian's unbelievable expression: "We're here, let's go back to the room."

Wu Xian's face turned green for a while, then turned pale for a while: "Gu Zhihuan, you—"

"I'm going back." Gu Zhihuan didn't care how much her words had affected Wu Xian, she said with a smile, "If I stay alone with you for a long time, Han Yue will be unhappy."

Wu Xian: "..."

"Rest early." Gu Zhihuan patted Wu Xian on the back, and pushed Wu Xian straight into the door.

Wu Xian's whole body was broken.

Speaking of this, who can still sleep!
He wanted to chat with Gu Zhihuan a few more words, but he was worried that he would talk too much. Not only did he not find out anything, but Gu Zhihuan took out his old self.

Wu Xian was rather depressed.

Gu Zhihuan didn't pay attention to him, she went back to Han Yue's room slowly.

Han Yue still maintained the posture before Gu Zhihuan left.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan coming in, he hurriedly sat up and half leaned on the bed: "Master... I seem to have heard a strange scream in Wu Xian's room just now."

"Probably he's practicing some kind of strange technique." Gu Zhihuan said nonsense with his eyes open.

Although Han Yue was somewhat skeptical, but Gu Zhihuan said so, Han Yue did not continue to investigate further.

Gu Zhihuan checked Han Yue's body again.

Han Yue said in a low voice: "Wu Xian and the master have both checked."

"I'm worried." Gu Zhihuan said calmly, "I can't sleep without confirming it with my own eyes."

Han Yue trembled.

An emotion that I had never felt before surged up from my chest.

Maybe it was too fast and hasty, when it rushed up, it hit his nose sour.

"Master." Han Yue gritted his back teeth and said stiffly, "If one day, I become a demon cultivator—ah——"

Gu Zhihuan slapped him on the head: "With your little skill, you can't turn the world upside down even if you become a magician."

"..."

"Zhu Xie has followed Lingyun for so many years, and he has already been infected with demonic energy. Your cultivation is not high, so it is normal to be influenced by him." Gu Zhihuan rubbed Han Yue's head subconsciously.

Her movements are very light, giving people a gentle feeling.

Han Yue held back his words for a long time and couldn't help blurting out: "But why am I so sensitive to devil energy? Those things seem to like me very much."

Gu Zhihuan looked at him silently.

Han Yue secretly regretted it.

After a while, Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand.

"Big sister..." Han Yue stared anxiously at Gu Zhihuan's hands on his lap.

Fair and slender, very good-looking.

"Do you know what cultivation is?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"Cultivation method?" Han Yue said.

Gu Zhihuan shook his head: "It's the way of heaven."

Han Yue opened his eyes wide.

"The way of heaven is as simple as it is, let nature take its course." Gu Zhihuan said in an unhurried manner, "So in the world of cultivation, there are chances and fate of heaven. If you force it, it will mean reincarnation and immortal retribution, or fall into the devil's way if you force it. peaceful."

"And the Cangming faction cultivates humanity."

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