The villains are all my vests

Chapter 249 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (41)

Counting it, Zhaolu has already retreated for four or five days.

During this time, none of Gu Zhihuan and the others had seen Morning Dew.

When Gu Zhihuan took the medicine bottle and knocked on Chao Lu's door, he didn't really know what to do.

In case Chaolu is not in the room...

Fortunately, not long after Gu Zhihuan finished knocking on the room, Zhao Lu's voice rang through the door: "Come in."

Gu Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She opened the door and entered Chao Lu's room, and saw Chao Lu sitting at the table in a white robe.

On the table is Zhu Xie.

Gu Zhihuan subconsciously took a few more glances, and found that there were many strange runes on Zhu Xie's body.

The hostility on the sword body has been eliminated a lot.

After Gu Zhihuan came in, Zhao Lu was still staring at Zhu Xie on the table, seemed to be hesitating, but subconsciously asked, "What happened?"

Watching Gu Zhihuan grow up, Zhao Lu still understands her big disciple better.

Normally, during retreat, Gu Zhihuan would not take the initiative to find her.

Gu Zhihuan sat down next to Chao Lu, and told about Wang Qiang sneaking into the prison of self-repentance and killing him with voodoo.

Zhao Lu seemed uninterested, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't worry about it, the Xiaoyao faction will naturally handle these things. Wang Gang is good at hiding, but this is a big precipice after all. In a few days, Daoist Wu Xian will be gone." can find him."

Gu Zhihuan looked at Chao Lu silently: "But Wu Xian told me privately that Voodoo is also dead."

"Huh?" Zhao Lu finally looked away from Zhu Xie: "What's going on?"

"It's a demon seed." Gu Zhihuan's eyes kept falling on Zhao Lu's face.

Chao Lu's expression froze.

There was a look of deep sorrow on the already depressed face.

Gu Zhihuan continued as if nothing had happened: "When Wang Qiang entered the prison, he put demon seeds on the voodoo, and the voodoo became a demon."

Chao Lu's lips were stretched into a tight straight line.

I don't know what he thought of, and after a while, he said again: "Until you find Wang Gang, you should try to stay in other courtyards and don't go anywhere."

Gu Zhihuan touched his nose, showing a bit of embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lu wondered.

"Master..." Gu Zhihuan coughed softly, "To be honest, my junior brother and I just came back from outside."

Zhao Lu's face changed: "Wang Gang's whereabouts are unknown now, not to mention whether he has any extra demon seeds on him, you are no match for him in terms of cultivation alone, if he catches you—"

It is rare for Zhaolu to be so angry, he is obviously not used to scolding people.

He was stuck in the middle of the sentence.

Gu Zhihuan didn't say a word.

Zhao Lu opened her mouth, then closed it helplessly, and finally had to sigh: "Forget it, from now on, the three of you will stay in the courtyard, and I will arrange some formations outside the courtyard to prevent you from sneaking out again. "

Gu Zhihuan scratched his head: "Master."

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Chao Lu frowned.

"Wu Xian let us go there." Gu Zhihuan threw the pot at Wu Xian without hesitation.

Zhao Lu was stunned: "Wu Xian is such an old man, he still doesn't understand the pros and cons?"

Gu Zhihuan pretended to be very obedient in front of Chao Lu: "I don't know, but basically everyone in Daxuanjing has gone today."

"What happened?" Zhao Lu asked.

"Ouyang Ji is awake." Gu Zhihuan said.

Chao Lu's expression froze for a moment.

For a moment, Gu Zhihuan couldn't tell whether he was being surprised or something else.

Perhaps, even Zhaolu herself didn't know what she was thinking, so she couldn't find a suitable expression.

"He..." Zhao Lu hesitated to speak.

Gu Zhihuan said: "Ouyang Huichun re-refined the medicine, but although Ouyang Ji is now sober, his cultivation is gone."

Zhao Lu didn't speak.

It seems that he has not recovered from this matter for a long time.

Gu Zhihuan took out the medicine bottle from his arms and put it on the table.

Zhao Lu looked over subconsciously, and frowned even tighter: "This is?"

"Master asked Ouyang Ji to help refine medicine before?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"En." Zhao Lu picked up the medicine bottle, opened it, looked at it, and raised her eyebrows: "Ouyang Ji gave it to you?"

"When he woke up, he asked me to go over, just to give this to me." Gu Zhihuan said.

Chao Lu put down the medicine bottle.

Seeing that he didn't intend to put it away, Gu Zhihuan couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

"No." Zhao Lu shook her head: "It's just that it's no longer needed."

Speaking of this, a look of sadness flashed in Zhao Lu's eyes.

Gu Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the spiritual luck that was suspected to be hiding in the Cangshu Pavilion in Cangming Mountain.

She grasped the context of the matter in a trance.

Lingyun's enchantment does not happen in an instant. At that time, if Zhao Lu found out, she would definitely not be willing to kill Lingyun.

So the spiritual luck has always been in Cangming Mountain.

During this period, Chaolu found many ways to save Lingyun.

One of them probably included finding Ouyang Ji to refine medicine.

It's a pity that the result now...

Gu Zhihuan looked at Zhao Lu, not knowing how to speak.

"Master." Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but curled up his hands and put them on his legs.

He turned his head towards Lu.

There is always a deep sadness between his brows.

It can't be melted away.

Gu Zhihuan's throat tightened: "Master Lingyun...is he still alive?"

Zhao Lu was stunned.

He didn't expect Gu Zhihuan to ask such a question at this time.

Without waiting for Zhao Lu to answer, Gu Zhihuan continued: "The person I saw in the Library Pavilion before, is he?"

Zhao Lu looked at Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan looked directly at him, without the slightest sign of flinching in his eyes.

After a long time, Zhao Lu sighed silently: "Among the three children I picked up, you have always been the smartest one."

Gu Zhihuan licked his lower lip.

Zhao Lu picked up Zhu Xie on the table, her expression softened rarely.

"Actually, I always thought you wouldn't ask this question." Zhao Lu smiled: "You are very smart, so you rarely do things that you are not sure about. Up to now, I am afraid you have not fully guessed the time I have been in these years. Do what you want to do."

"Yeah." Gu Zhihuan didn't deny it.

Zhao Lu gently stroked Zhu Xie with her hand: "Ling Yun is my master, and I am the first big disciple of the Cangming Sect to be picked up."

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

No wonder Zhao Lu likes picking people up so much...

Zhao Lu continued: "After the battle between humans and demons that year, there was something wrong with his spiritual luck. At first he thought he was disturbed by the devil energy, but in the end he was a little out of control."

"After realizing that I might become demonic, Lingyun passed the position to me almost immediately." Zhao Lu smiled wryly: "Actually, your temperament is very similar to Lingyun, decisive, resolute—"

After a pause, Zhao Lu added, "I also don't believe in fate."

Gu Zhihuan's expression changed, and Han Yue's face flashed in his mind for no reason.

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