The villains are all my vests

Chapter 250 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (42)

Luck does not believe in fate.

Even if the Cangming sect will surely produce evildoers within a hundred years, Lingyun refuses to believe it.

Especially after seeing the morning dew.

Lingyun stayed in the Library Pavilion.

The two read countless ancient books and tried many methods, trying to break free from the fate of becoming a demon.

When Ouyang Ji practiced the elixir, Chao Lu was so excited that she was at a loss what to do.

At that time, they mistakenly thought that they had finally defeated their fate.

It's a pity that fate gave them a slap in the face.

Something happened to Ouyang Ji.

Zhao Lu glanced at the belated pill on the table, with a complicated expression on her face: "Luck...is gone."

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

The last time she saw Lingyun with her own eyes was in Zangshu Pavilion.

But after that, Gu Zhihuan could only vaguely guess that Lingyun was still by Zhaolu's side, but he never saw him again.

When did it disappear?

Gu Zhihuan wanted to ask, but seeing Zhao Lu's expression, Gu Zhihuan couldn't ask no matter what.

She couldn't even bear to ask, did Lingyun commit suicide with all his wits, or did he struggle until the end, and Zhao Lu did it himself...

Chao Lu rubbed her eyebrows: "The devil seed is not something we can deal with now, although I don't know where Wang Qiang came from, but there is no guarantee that Wang Gang doesn't have this thing in his hand, you and Yufeng, Han Yue and the three People, don't go out casually."

"I see." Gu Zhihuan's face was a little serious.

As strong as luck, there was nothing that could solve the demon seeds in the end, let alone them.

Gu Zhihuan is quite clear about how much he has in his current cultivation.

When Gu Zhihuan came out of Chaolu's room, he bumped into Song Yufeng's curious face.

"How's it going? Senior sister, what did you tell the master?" Song Yufeng jumped in front of Gu Zhihuan almost immediately.

Gu Zhihuan slapped him away: "Master told you to stay in the yard obediently and don't shake around. It annoys him."

Song Yufeng pulled his face: "You said the last half of the sentence."

"I'm afraid you won't have a long memory." Gu Zhihuan frowned: "Why is it so dark?"

Logically speaking, there would not be so many dark clouds accumulating now.

Thick layers of clouds hang low above the head, as if they will be crushed down in the next second.

When Gu Zhihuan looked up, he always felt that there was something hidden behind the thick clouds.

An uneasiness and depression swept over her.

Gu Zhihuan frowned even tighter.

After going through so many things, Gu Zhihuan's sixth sense is obviously sharper than before.

She glanced around, but didn't see Han Yue, and frowned even tighter: "Where's Han Yue?"

"Junior brother went to practice swords." Song Yufeng replied casually.

"I'll go and have a look." Gu Zhihuan was worried.

Song Yufeng was so sore that his teeth ached: "Elder Sister, you are too eccentric. I didn't see you for two or three days when I was young, and you didn't respond."

Gu Zhihuan left quickly and came back quickly.

She walked in a hurry, her face was a little pale.

Song Yufeng seldom saw Gu Zhihuan's expression like this, so he couldn't help but stand up with a jump in his heart: "Elder sister?"

"Han Yue is gone." Gu Zhihuan said in a deep voice.

"Missing? He just said that he was going to practice sword for a while, and it didn't take long." Song Yufeng asked in confusion, "Did you go out for something?"

Even though he said so, Song Yufeng actually had no idea in his heart.

Han Yue has a different personality from him, and never takes the initiative to cause trouble.

Even if there is curiosity, it will not show it.

Unless Gu Zhihuan asked him to do something, Han Yue would hardly leave on his own initiative.

Probably because Gu Zhihuan's face was too frightening, Song Yufeng's heart beat faster.

As if he was caught by Gu Zhihuan for doing something wrong when he was a child, he was in a state of turmoil: "If the younger brother is alone, he won't go too far. Maybe someone from the Xiaoyao Sect came to him?"

With a sullen face, Gu Zhihuan sent Wu Xian a message.

After a while, Gu Zhihuan's face became even more ugly: "Wu Xian never looked for him."

In the whole Great Suspense, Han Yue actually didn't know many people.

If even Wu Xian didn't look for him, the only possibility left was for Han Yue to leave by himself.

At worst, if Han Yue hadn't left by himself...

Song Yufeng shuddered: "Why don't I go look for it?"

"Looking for? Calabash baby to save grandpa?" Gu Zhihuan frowned.

"What calabash baby?" Song Yufeng didn't react.

Gu Zhihuan also had no intention of explaining this to Song Yufeng, she sat for a while, couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and was about to walk towards Chaolu's room, when she heard Song Yufeng's surprised voice behind her: "Little brother!!!"

Han Yue was taken aback.

He had never heard Song Yufeng calling himself in such a cheerful voice.

Before Han Yue came back to his senses, Gu Zhihuan had already turned around, strode towards him, and said angrily, "Where did you go? Why did you disappear without saying a word?!"

Ever since picking Han Yue up the mountain, Gu Zhihuan has treated Han Yue well both openly and secretly.

Not to mention talking loudly to him.

This time, not only Han Yue was shocked, but Song Yufeng was also dumbfounded.

He originally expected that one day Han Yue would also be scolded by Gu Zhihuan, so that he could balance himself, but when that day came, Song Yufeng subconsciously defended Han Yue: "The little brother may just have something to do, and he didn't." How long has it been since you've been away, no one has come back properly."

"What if you don't come back!" Gu Zhihuan said angrily.

Song Yufeng shrank his neck from being yelled at, and didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only give Han Yue a self-seeking look.

Han Yue gradually came back to his senses, he moved the things in his arms towards Gu Zhihuan: "I'll get you something to eat."

Gu Zhihuan looked down, only to notice that Han Yue had been holding a plate in his hand, with a lot of food on it, most of which were his favorite food.

Song Yufeng said in a low voice: "Elder Sister, don't be angry when you're back."

This was the first time Song Yufeng saw Gu Zhihuan furious.

In comparison, Song Yufeng felt that Gu Zhihuan was kind to him before.

Gu Zhihuan took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.

She was just a little too anxious...

"Wang Gang hasn't found it yet, so don't go out casually. I'll have Wu Xian send someone to bring you food in the future." Gu Zhihuan said in a deep voice.

Song Yufeng glanced at Gu Zhihuan curiously.

For some reason, he always felt that there was some tacit secret between Gu Zhihuan and Wu Xian.

"Yes." Han Yue was scolded by Gu Zhihuan, and he didn't make any excuses. He put the food on the table.

Just as Song Yufeng was about to start, Gu Zhihuan patted his arm: "Go and call Master."

"Ah?" Song Yufeng was stunned: "Master, isn't he going to retreat?"

Gu Zhihuan didn't explain too much, but said indifferently: "Master will be with us these few days."

Han Yue raised his head and glanced at Gu Zhihuan, his back felt inexplicably cold.

Like something big is about to happen.

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