Opening confession to the beautiful master

For a moment, both of them were silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"No, what's the grudge between you two? Can't you make it clear?"

Zhang Yi felt a little headache and even speechless when he looked at the two people's inkjet. Is it decent for two grown men to grind like this?

"This is not the place to talk, I'll tell you later."

In the end, Gu Xinghe broke the silence, but he obviously didn't want too many people to know about what happened between him and Chen Haoran.

"Okay! It's settled, brother... You should be fine, right?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Chen Haoran again. The matter he had promised Zhuang He had finally made progress, and he had lived up to Zhuang He.

"Holy Emperor, now that the Seven Immortals are dead, isn't it time to take out the 'Immortal Killing Wine' you buried?"

Ancestor Sun had always been thinking about that wine and couldn't help but remind him.

Gu Xinghe patted his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "I was so excited just now that I almost forgot about this. I'm going to take out the Immortal Killing Wine. The Supreme Marquis will drink more later."

After saying that, Gu Xinghe disappeared in a flash.

"Little friend Zhang Yi, you saved my life again this time. When they used the seven-star killing formation, I thought I was dead. Thanks to you."

Ancestor Taiyang sincerely thanked him. In fact, he was already prepared to die this time against the Seven Immortals. However, with a teammate like Zhang Yi, it would be difficult for him to die.

Hearing this, the others also felt deeply. They had just walked through the gate of hell, but at the critical moment they still stood up and shouldered everything. Now they can stand together and talk and laugh.

"Master, you scared me to death just now. Fortunately you are okay, otherwise I would have killed them even if I was possessed by a demon."

Wu Xin also came up and said with a naive smile.

Just now, when Zhang Yi was fighting against the Seven Immortals alone, his Taoist mind was extremely unstable and he almost became a demon. Fortunately, Master Huijue calmed him down.

"How much will your strength increase after becoming a demon?"

Zhang Yi had noticed Wu Xin's situation and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"It shouldn't be a problem to deal with the Seven Immortals if you become a demon."

Wu Xin thought for a while and said extremely seriously.

He knows his own strength best, so these words are certainly not groundless.

"Then you'd better not be possessed. There's such a huge difference."

"Remember, keep your Buddha mind at all times!"

Zhang Yi warned with a serious look, he was afraid that he would not be able to go back after Wu Xin became possessed.

"I will follow Master's teachings."

Wu Xin still respected Zhang Yi and nodded humbly in agreement.

By the time night fell, Gu Xinghe had already ordered people to repair the destroyed Holy Palace, and also set up a banquet in the Holy Palace to entertain those who participated in the war.

Not only that, tonight the ancient realm is all decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Everyone is celebrating when Zhang Yi kills the immortal. It can be said that it is truly a universal celebration.

In the Holy Palace, the Holy Emperor sat at the top, while Zhang Yi sat next to him. A jar of Immortal Killing Wine was placed in front of everyone. Even if it had not been opened, they were deeply attracted by the aroma of the wine. With.

"I've had enough wine today, so I'll take this first glass to honor the great hero of this battle, the Supreme Marquis!"

Gu Xinghe stood up and looked at Zhang Yidao with his wine glass in hand.

"Honor your Majesty!"

For a moment, there was a burst of cheers in the Holy Palace, and everyone clinked their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I would like to dedicate this second cup to all of you here. I hope I can do the same when I reach the path of immortality!"

As soon as the wine glass was put down, Gu Xinghe picked up the wine glass again and said.

There was another sound of clinking glasses, the strong drink went down the throat, and my heart felt extremely happy.

"With this third cup, I hope that we can reach the top of the Immortal Road together, and I hope that the ancient domain will prosper!"

Gu Xinghe raised his third glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

Everyone also raised their glasses and drank together. The atmosphere was so harmonious that the entire Holy Palace was filled with laughter and laughter.

After experiencing two fights against the fairies together, they became more familiar with each other, and even the Sun Ancestor was integrated into them.

After drinking for three rounds, Gu Xinghe pulled Zhang Yi and Chen Haoran aside with a glass of wine. Chen Haoran was still a little resistant at first, but after seeing Zhang Yi's eyes, he followed them honestly.

The three of them came to a quiet place, and Gu Xinghe placed a barrier around it to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Is it you or me?"

Gu Xinghe asked, looking at Chen Haoran who looked like a dead fish with an expressionless face.

"Hmph, I want to see what you have to say."

Chen Haoran snorted coldly, his eyes full of teasing.

"Brother, don't blame me for breaking your promise. I'll say the ugly things first. Giving him a chance to speak this time is my biggest step back. Whether the grudge between me and him will be resolved today is another matter. "

Chen Haoran gave Zhang Yi a shot first. After all, he and Gu Xinghe had been fighting for so many years, and it was impossible to resolve them just because they wanted to.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement. It was not easy to get these two people to speak. As for whether their grudges can be resolved, it still depends on the wishes of the two people, and some things cannot be forced.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yi was also curious about what grudges the two had that actually caused them to fight for so many years.

Gu Xinghe drank all the wine in the cup, with a melancholy look on his face, and slowly said: "I won't mention his affairs back then. I know this is not the main reason. You just think that I'm the faerie's lackey!"

"Fairy's lackey? What's going on?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi was shocked. He had only known that the ancient royal family could summon fairy spirits, but he did not expect that there was such a big secret.

Chen Haoran seemed unfazed. He looked at Gu Xinghe coldly and motioned for him to continue talking.

"My royal family in the Ancient Realm does have a connection with fairy spirits, and it is true that I can summon fairy spirits, but I have never thought of summoning fairy spirits since I came to the throne. The price paid is too high, with the blood of tens of thousands of monks What’s the point of calling?”

Gu Xinghe sighed and said with a dark look.

"The cost of summoning fairy spirits is so high? No wonder the reputation of the ancient royal family was not very good before."

"But it seems that the Holy Emperor really has no intention of summoning fairy spirits, otherwise he wouldn't take the risk this time."

Zhang Yi secretly thought in his heart, but never spoke. This time he was more like a witness.

Hearing this, Chen Haoran sneered and even started to applaud, sarcastically saying: "Okay, well said! You are still so hypocritical after all these years. You really haven't let me down."

"Your ancient royal family has done many evil things. Ask yourself, is it because the cost is too high that you don't summon the fairy? Isn't it because there is a problem with your royal altar?"

Chen Haoran asked excitedly.

"Then do you know why there is a problem with the royal altar?"

"It's me! I destroyed it with my own hands. From the moment I ascended to the position of Holy Emperor, I never thought of relying on the power of the fairy!"

Gu Xinghe also retorted with excitement.

For an instant, Chen Haoran was stunned and looked at Gu Xinghe in disbelief, with a look of struggle in his eyes, "Did you tamper with the royal altar?!"

"Or is it you?"

Gu Xinghe said angrily.

"It turns out it's you. No wonder I haven't found any clues after searching for so many years. I thought it was Xiaozhuang..."

Chen Haoran muttered to himself in a daze, as if his worldview had been greatly impacted.

"No, you guessed it right. Xiaozhuang and I did this together. He once wanted to tell you, but he was stopped."

Gu Xinghe shook his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a melancholy expression.

"Then...what about my brother's death?"

Chen Haoran also picked up the wine jar and took a sip, asking with red eyes.

"Do you know his true identity?"

Gu Xinghe sneered and asked.

"Isn't he yours?"

This made Chen Haoran a little confused and asked uncertainly.