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Gu Fuyou slammed his chin on the pillow, lying motionless on the bed like a salted fish, and asked, "Si Miao, do I have any strange smell?"

Si Miao couldn't take it anymore, and threw a pill bottle at her: "You have asked hundreds of times, have you said it all!"

"You said, could it be that after I made a contract with her, the relationship is different, so she can smell what others can't?"

"There is no precedent."

Gu Fuyou curled his lips and said, "Every time I pass by, she stays at least one step away from me."

She wanted to ask Zhong Michu directly, if it was an extremely bad smell, it would be embarrassing to know, and she didn't have the courage to face the reality.

Si Miao squinted at her and asked, "You don't hate her rigidity, why do you go to her place so frequently these days?"

Gu Fuyou said: "You don't understand, I'm so familiar. Sister Zhong, how can I put it, even if I don't like you, when something happens, I will draw my sword to help because of this kindness."

Besides, Zhong Michu's land is comfortable!

After she gave Zhong Michu the "New Explanation of Formation", she got a clear order from Liuhe, asking her to explain Zhong Michu's doubts.

In the eyes of outsiders, asking her to explain Zhong Michu's doubts is simply a fantasy.But Liuhe had read the original "A New Explanation of Formation", the handwriting was so sloppy and frantic that ghosts and gods were difficult to distinguish, he was not afraid that Zhong Michu would not understand the meaning of the book, he was only afraid that Zhong Michu would not be able to understand Gu Fuyou's words.

Since then, Gu Fuyou has been happy, and he can hide on Gushen Peak openly and aboveboard.

No need to listen to those old-fashioned nagging, repeating the same meaning over and over again, saying "no rules, no rules"

There is no need to look at the eyes of the brothers and sisters beside him, Gu Fuyou is really worried that according to that kind of translation, their eyeballs will turn out wrong sooner or later.

With Liuhe's permission, Gu Fuyou went to Gushen Peak a few times, and the guards didn't stop her anymore, but she was used to walking from the back peak.

The courtyard where Zhong Michu lived was called Hechenxuan, which was elegant and quiet, with a vast land and few people.

She always thought that Zhong Michu lived alone, although not, there was another person living there, and now she is in retreat, so she didn't see anyone else when she went up several times, but it seemed to be no different from Zhong Michu living alone.

At first Zhong Michu drove her down the mountain, but she confidently said that Liuhe sent her here, so Zhong Michu didn't mention letting her go down the mountain, and only regarded her as air, keeping her far away.

Zhong Michu was a seldom talker, he ignored Gu Fuyou, and would never say a word to Gu Fuyou for a day.

But this is much better than those people who are eccentric and ridiculed secretly, and such a good-looking person, even if he just sits next to him, is still pleasing to the eye.

The most important thing is that Zhong Michu's collection of all kinds of books is really wonderful.

In the past, whenever Gu Fuyou wanted to skip the elder's class, he ran to Xiyi Peak, where Elder Liuhe lived. Now, whenever he wanted to skip class, he ran to Gushen Peak and Chenxuan, where Zhong Michu lived.

This run, the golden autumn turns to the silver winter, and the red maple changes to the white snow.

One day, Gu Fuyou ran up the mountain and called through the courtyard wall, "Senior Sister Zhong!"

The door is open, and the lake green wind curtain hanging in front of the door is still used in summer.

After a while, Zhong Michu came out and stood by the door, lifting the wind curtain with his slender fingers, revealing half of his body, looking at her with shallow eyes.

Gu Fuyou asked: "In the spring of the coming year, Xianluo will be opened, and all the disciples have signed up to go to Xianluo to travel. I see the list posted in front of the hall, why is there no you?"

This Fairy Fall is a small world that is self-generated by the heaven and the earth. Legend has it that it is the source of spiritual power in the world, nourishing the monks in the sky and the earth.

After becoming a fairy, the fairy body will fall into it after falling, and the physical body will give back to this small world, and all the spiritual power will be integrated into this small world.

This cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

So this small world got a name, called Xianluo.

700 years open.

In the fairyland, spirit beasts walk everywhere, strange flowers and grass bloom all over the mountains, and there are all kinds of treasures in the world.

All the monks I met didn't want to join in the fun. If they met a chance, they would soar into the sky, even if they didn't meet, they could still experience it.

Anyone in the sect can enter Xianluo, but a list must be submitted in advance, in order to investigate the casualties when the time comes.Failure to submit the list is regarded as unwillingness to enter Xianluo, and you are not allowed to go there without permission after the deadline.

Gu Fuyou intends to take a look around, even if he can't find any natural treasures, it's okay to grab a little bit of corners and corners.

She thought that Zhong Michu would definitely go too. With Zhong Michu's aptitude, if he went to Xianluo, his cultivation would definitely improve.

Unexpectedly, when I looked at the list in front of the main hall, I didn't see Zhong Michu's name after reading it several times, so I ran up the mountain to ask her, afraid that she would forget it by herself.

When Gu Fuyou came up the mountain, he realized that it was funny and he felt that he was thinking about something.

Who is Zhong Michu, even if she forgets herself, can the head of the sect forget, can the elders forget, she is just worrying about it.

Zhong Michu replied: "I am not good enough to be the head of the sect."

It turned out that I didn't plan to go at all.

After hearing this, Gu Fuyou pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling a little disappointed.

I thought it should be that the head of the sect felt that Xianluo was dangerous and unpredictable, and was afraid that Zhong Michu might make a mistake.

When Xianluo said danger, it was indeed perilous, and it was hard to say if he lost his life accidentally.

Zhong Michu is fledgling now, and this kind of talent is well protected behind her, to ensure that she can grow up, not seeking speed, but stability, which makes sense.

It's too much to say that Zhong Michu's cultivation is not enough, and Zhong Michu is not qualified to enter Xianluo, so what is it for her to enter Xianluo, Gu Fuyou, to die!

"I'm going to Xianluo for a walk, the spring of Xianluo will start, I have to make some preparations during this time, I can't come to Gushen Peak to disturb Senior Sister Zhong, please take care, Senior Sister Zhong." Gu Fuyou stuck to the wall, laughing at Yan Yan .

Zhong Michu didn't go, so the inquiry was changed to farewell.

Zhong Michu replied to her: "Bon voyage." There was nothing else to say.

After Gu Fuyou said goodbye, as she said, she did not come to Gushen Peak for a long time.

Zhong Michu still worked and rested as usual, but he always felt that something was missing.

Gushen Peak has always been quiet, but Gu Fuyou barged in recklessly, making a lot of noise and breaking the tranquility, she was not used to it.

Now that Gu Fuyou can't come, Gushen Peak has returned to the tranquility of the past, only the sound of wind, piano, and snow falling, she is not used to it either.

Zhong Michu raised her finger, and the sound of the piano stopped. She got up and put down the piano to prepare for a trip.

Unconsciously walking to the back/court, he went out and heard a sound, his eyes lighted up slightly, followed the sound, but saw that it wasn't someone coming, but a pile of snow fell from the ginkgo branch.

Zhong Michu stood there in a daze for a moment, looking at the gloomy sky, the snowflakes fluttering down, she shook her head and sighed softly, then turned and went into the room again.

When the white snow melts and March is sunny, it is the time when Xianluo opens.

Xianluo is located at the junction of Zhongzhou and Nanzhou. It is called Linghua, which means mirror. Every time the entrance of Xianluo is opened in the air, it is like a mirror, reflecting the mountains and rivers of the world, so it got this name.

The land of water chestnut flowers is a wilderness, with green grass, stretching as far as the eye can see.

When Gu Fuyou and others came over, almost all the monks from all over the world had arrived. The grassland and the hillsides on both sides were full of people, and they couldn't stand on the ground, so there were people holding swords and beasts hanging in the air.

The crowd hustles and bustles, stretching their necks and waiting for the fairy fall to open.

As usual, people from the Four Immortals Sect were at the forefront. They were very powerful and looked like many of them were masters of the clan.I don't know if it was used to protect young disciples, or to find treasures, or a combination of both.

At three quarters in the afternoon, with a chorus from the crowd, Xianluo opened on time.

Above the wilderness, a light spot appeared, and then the light spot gradually expanded to form a circle of light.

Inside the aperture is also the blue sky and the green land.

A Taoist on the hillside held a long whip in his hand and whipped it into the air three times. The crackling sound could be clearly heard in the noisy wilderness.

In ancient times, the three rings of the spring whip meant that the farmers were plowing.

Now the spring whip sounded three times, signaling the opening of Xianluo, and all the monks entered Xianluo to practice, which could be regarded as cultivating their own spiritual power.

The members of the Four Immortals Sect took the lead and entered Xianluo, followed by the rest of the monks.

Gu Fuyou looked at the monks, riding the wind with their swords, like crucian carp crossing the river.

Gu Fuyou said with a smile: "In ancient times, there were fish jumping over the dragon's gate, but now some people fall into the fairyland."

A sneer came from behind.Gu Fuyou looked back.

Yuan Changsui looked strange and gave her a cold look.

Gu Fuyou hissed his tongue, his brain ached and his teeth ached.

Ever since she summoned Zhong Michu again on Jiansu Peak, all the disciples who had seen her with their own eyes believed that her spirit beast was Zhong Michu, and the others in the sect also turned from unbelief to half-belief.

Yuan Changsui became much more honest after being splashed with a cup of tea by Zhong Michu, and he no longer troubled her everywhere, but he began to become eccentric, often staring at her for a while behind her with gloomy eyes.

Gu Fuyou was afraid that this person would suddenly stab him in the back one day, but Gu Fuyou would rather that he would make a stumbling block as usual.

The monks who entered Xianluo over there had almost left, and Gu Fuyou didn't care about competing with Yuan Changsui, so he sat on Si Miao's spirit beast, Gu Huaiyou held his sword, and the three of them went to Xianluo together.

What Si Miao summoned was a three-legged crow with a fiery red body and raging flames burning its wings.

Among the three of them, the spirit beast leopard cat summoned by Gu Huaiyou was more normal.

Because Si Miao's contract with the Three-legged Crow is in a sense even rarer than her contract with Zhong Michu. It's not that the Three-legged Crow is a rare spirit beast, no matter how rare it is, how can there be Nan Zhujun.

But there is a legend that the three-legged crow eats the Lord, and those who summon the three-legged crow to make a contract with him will one day die under the flames of the three-legged crow.

People call this 'playing with fire***'.

Those who practice Taoism avoid these taboos, and would rather believe that there is something than nothing, so they all regard the three-legged crow as an ominous thing, even if the three-legged crow is summoned, no one will make a contract with it.

However, Simiao doesn't care about this kind of legend, but likes this spirit beast very much.

She has dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, and this fire-type spirit beast is compatible with her, and it can best help her refine medicine, so she made a contract without hesitation.

Gu Fuyou and Simiao entered Xianluo sitting on the three-legged crow, and the monks passing by saw the three-legged crow under their seats, and they all looked sideways and clicked their tongues, secretly amazed.

——In these days, there are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to treat the three-legged crow as a spirit beast.

After entering from the center of the aperture, it is a new world, the blue sky is thousands of miles, the sun and the moon appear together, and the ground is still the wilderness.

The grass is waist-high, lush and green, and the wind blows the grass and waves, rustling.

In the fairyland, there is plenty of aura, and when you take a breath, all the internal organs can enjoy a mouthful of sweet air.

No one has stepped into this fairyland for 700 years, and many spirit beasts are not afraid of people, standing on the spot and looking sideways.

Some spirit beast inner alchemy can help in cultivation, and some bodies can be used to refine magic tools or medicine, and at the worst, they can be sold in the market to exchange for some spirit stones.

The monks are all gearing up to be captured.

Unexpectedly, a thunderbolt exploded in the flat ground, followed by a series of explosions, like firecrackers set off for the New Year in the world, crackling non-stop, breaking the peace around.

Gu Fuyou looked towards the place where there was movement and stillness, and saw black spots sprinkled all over the sky, and upon closer inspection, it was iron balls covered with spikes.

Gu Fuyou sneered: "The sky is full of stars."

It turned out that the thunder that exploded was a magic weapon full of stars.It was an iron ball the size of a palm, but as soon as it was thrown out, the mother and child were separated, and countless small thorny black gold balls were released, which exploded into sparks. The sound was loud and shocking.

This magic weapon was originally just to "throw the grass to startle the snake", to wake up or drive away dormant or dormant spirit beasts, so this magic weapon is also named-Jingzhe.

Now it has been changed to be very ferocious, not only loud, but also powerful, it is the magical weapon that the disciples of the Void Spirit Sect have always used to hunt animals.

Pieces of land were blown to pieces, the peace of the field was broken, many spirit beasts were killed, and the remaining spirit beasts were startled and fled in panic.

Not only that, but some of the monks below had no time to dodge, and some were injured by the explosion, and suddenly became furious: "Which thing that doesn't have eyes, throw it if you don't see it, it will hurt your grandfather..."

Looking back at the sky, he almost flicked his tongue.

I saw four flying horses in the air pulling the canopy treasure cart, a young man with red lips, white teeth, purple robe and jade crown, and a sword hanging on his waist stood in front of the cart, throwing stars all over the sky nonstop.

This person's name is Zuo Tianlang, he is the little grandson of the suzerain master of the Ethereal Sect, he is loved by thousands of people, and everyone in Nanzhou knows him well.

When everyone saw that he was the instigator, they immediately died down.

I thought to myself, alas, forget it, I can't afford to mess with it.

In this world, there are five continents and four seas. Except Zhongzhou and the four seas are under the jurisdiction of the Qingluan and Dragon clans, the other four continents in the southeast, northwest, and west can be said to be in the palm of the Four Immortals.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Four Immortal Sect was strong, but it was just a sect, and the major sects still acted on their own.

Later, for some reason, the weak sects attached themselves to the powerful immortal sect, offered spiritual stones, and sought shelter.

The Four Immortal Sect took this opportunity to secretly intervene in the affairs of the sect, eating away at the influence of each sect, and took the opportunity to grow stronger. Up to now, each of them has become the overlord of a continent, covering the sky with one hand.

That's it, that's all.

The suzerains of the Three Immortals in the three continents in the east, west, and north are all Zen positions, and those who are able do so, and the atmosphere can be regarded as Qingming.

The only one in Nanzhou, the Immortal Sect, the Xuling Sect, is a noble family, and the entire Immortal Sect is controlled by the Zuo family, a family of immortal cultivators.

Power disputes are inevitable within this kind of clan. People don't focus on cultivation, but instead focus on power and reputation, fighting openly and secretly.

But it just so happens that the Zuo family's Void Spirit Sect is the strongest among the Four Immortal Sects.The Zuo family will select women with excellent aptitude to breed bloodlines, and the Zuo family's children have eight out of ten aptitudes, this is one reason.

The Zuo family ruled out dissidents in Nanzhou. Except for the two wonderful works of Xiaoyao City in charge of Gu Wanpeng and Xuanmiaomen in the hands of Ji Chaoling, all other sects and cities were controlled by the forces of the Zuo family.

Thinking about how many resources there are in this continent, they are all used by the Zuo family at will, and it is difficult to think about whether they are powerful or not. This is another reason.

This Zuo family is on this South Continent, just like the emperor of a country in ancient times.

A group of pampered descendants are rampant and eager to win. This time they entered Xianluo, they must have a good time.

Everyone was afraid of the Zuo family's Void Spirit Sect, they dared not speak out when they were angry, and they didn't dare to compete with them for spirit beasts, so they just stayed away from this place silently.

Zuo Tianlang kicked the person beside him, squinting his eyes and said lazily: "Bearded slave, don't go down and cast a net to hunt beasts, if you lose to the clansmen of the side branch this time, see if I will peel your skin. "

The man was eight feet tall, with the back of an ape and the waist of a wasp. He obediently received the order, jumped out of the treasure car, ignored the exploding stars, and went to catch animals with his net.

Gu Fuyou was not far away, after seeing this scene, he felt very uncomfortable.

The bearded slave was a slave.The existence of slaves originated from the Ethereal Sect and has a history of thousands of years. Although the various sects used to accuse the Ethereal Sect of being inhumane, but now they have seen the benefits of slaves, and the accusations have disappeared, and they have also begun to buy slaves from the Ethereal Sect .

The Void Sect set up White Deer City to train slaves.

These slaves became servants of aristocratic families in the future. They were weaker, and they didn’t even have names. The word 'slave' should also be dropped at the back to show its identity.

These slaves can no longer be called human beings, they are bound to be inferior to others all their lives.

In the eyes of many people, the life of a slave is not fate, so Zuo Tianlang can let the bearded slave go under the sky full of stungs without blinking.

The figure of Zhong Michu that emerged in Gu Fuyou's mind was exquisitely handsome and unparalleled in style.

Gu Fuyou didn't know whether he was more guilty or more pleasantly surprised about the matter of making Zhong Mi Chu a contract.

That day, I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, I didn't think about the many consequences, and I didn't expect that the contract could really be concluded...

In fact, Zhong Mi Chuyuan can't be called a slave, but when talking about people being contracted, the word slave always comes to mind first.

After all, she was uneasy, and silently made up her mind - from now on, she will treat Zhong Michu nicely!