Rivers and lakes

At that time, Gu Wuyou had completely descended the mountain, realizing the first time in 20 years to see the scenery down the mountain.

The first reaction: there are so many people.

The second reaction: what are they talking about?

At this moment, Gu Wuyou is like a newborn puppy, sniffing here and there with his wet nose, naturally fearful and uneasy about these unknown things around him.

Nangong Mu took him away from Qingcheng Mountain quietly, and now he is in a small town more than 1000 miles away from Qingcheng Mountain.The two of them hid their identities, pretended to be ordinary siblings, and walked into a tavern.

Banners flutter, people come and go.

Gu Wuyou chose a remote corner where no one would disturb him.Everything around him was too strange to him, so strange that he couldn't even understand the language - in fact, if he listened carefully, he could still understand it, but Gu Wuyou didn't have the mood.

He was thinking about what to do with the head of the sect, what to do with the ancestors, what to do with Yi Jiangu after he left?

But he had to leave. If he stayed there, what would happen if someone from the Devil's Cult came to the mountain?The magic pill on his body will guide the people of the Demon Cult, the farther he is from Yijian Valley, the safer Yijian Valley will be.

Nangong Mu did not tell him that the Demon Cult had approached Yijiangu, this was Gongyang Yexing's request.

Nangong Mu knew that his mind was unstable these days, he had no appetite during the day, and couldn't sleep at night, so he poured him a glass of water and said, "Don't think too much, wait until we get back... not only you are safe, but Yi Jiangu is also safe .”

The power of Moyunzong has been hidden in the dark all these years, because they have no real leader, but rely on a few saintesses and left and right guardians to support them.Once discovered by the other two sects, they must be silenced.

Gu Wuyou naturally knew these reasons, but he was always uneasy, as if something unpredictable was about to happen.

He drank a cup of herbal tea and calmed down.I happened to hear a big man with half an arm at the next table speaking Shu dialect and Huguang dialect.

Gu Wuyou frowned and listened, and it took him a long time to understand two sentences.However, just these two sentences made Gu Wuyou's face pale.

"They said that going to Yijian Valley will only take a few days."

"People from the Wandu Sect have arrived..."

Where are you?Arrived at Yijian Valley?Or to Mount Qingcheng?

Gu Wuyou put down the teacup in his hand, and said softly, "I want to go back."

There are only four words, but they are firm and there is no room for negotiation.

Nangong Mu tried to persuade: "If you go back now, if you are caught, won't you discredit Yijiangu? What's more..." Nangong Mu said with a little sarcasm: "I'm afraid your brothers don't want you to go back now. .”

Righteous people always think that they are noble, and they look down on people from the Demon Cult.

Although they were very kind to Gu Wuyou in the past, once Gu Wuyou's identity as a remnant of the Demon Cult was leaked, as long as he was still a righteous person, they would regard Gu Wuyou as a scourge.

If not, why did the ancestor go to great pains to hide Gu Wuyou's identity for nearly 18 years.

Nangong Mu stayed in Yijian Valley these days, so he could see clearly.

The leaders of Yijian Valley are indeed very kind to Gu Wuyou, but now they already know Gu Wuyou's identity, how could they allow Gu Wuyou to smear them?

Although they are not so cruel as to hand over Gu Wuyou, but letting Gu Wuyou stay far away and have nothing to worry about is the best choice for them to protect themselves wisely, and it is naturally what they think in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Nangong Mu even more admitted that he took Gu Wuyou away.

Nangong Mu's last words undoubtedly touched Gu Wuyou's heart, and his face suddenly became calm, like a spring of well water that had been abandoned, without waves or ripples.

After a long while, he said slowly: "I will not approach Yijian Valley, and I will not let them find me. As long as I know they are safe, I will leave immediately."

Gu Wuyou is the master, Nangong Mu only learned one thing in Moyunzong, and that is loyalty.So she couldn't hold on.

The two fast horses galloped towards Mount Qingcheng.

Gu Wuyou couldn't hear the accents from all over the world in the inn clearly, but Nangong Mu could hear them clearly but couldn't explain each sentence.So Gu Wuyou didn't know that the situation in Yijian Valley was much more serious than he imagined.

"Have you heard that the news that the Moyun Sect had sensed the magic pill half a year ago is true."

"Now who doesn't know it's true, I heard that the Wandumen and the Huajian faction are already preparing to go to Yijian Valley."

"The magic pill is really in Yijian Valley? I heard that if you have the magic pill, you will have the unsurpassed skill of Guimiansha back then. Then who owns Yijiangu?"

"I don't know, anyway, all I know is that the Confucian Mind School has ordered the Jianghu sect to ask Yi Jiangu to hand over the magic pill."

"So, Zhengdao also has masters who want to besiege Yijian Valley?"

"That's for sure, there will be a good show in Mount Qingcheng this time."

"Then let's have a look too?"

"Let's go."

……

After Han Lu escaped from death and went back and forth from the gate of hell several times, and was so familiar with him that all the servants in the underworld knew him, and saw the first ray of sunshine in the world again, Han Lu was still wondering: Hey, why can't I move my arms.

Not only his arms, but his whole body is now paralyzed on the bed.

In this way, after nearly half a month of being ridiculed by the brothers headed by Duan Ze, Han Lu was finally able to go to the ground.

However, it is only limited to being able to get down to the ground, as far as his stiff and uncontrollable legs are concerned, he can't get out of his yard.

So now he can only lie in the yard basking in the sun with his half-damaged legs.

In fact, he doesn't want to bask in the sun, he wants to know how Yijiangu is doing now, he wants to know how Gu Wuyou is doing now.

But the more he wanted to know, the more Duan Ze refused to tell him.

As Gu Wuyou said, Yijian Valley is a family. Although Han Lu only stayed on the mountain for a year, he felt the warmth he had never experienced in his 17 years of career.

He was reluctant to let such warmth be shattered into memory, but he was even more reluctant to suffer outside from the little uncle who didn't know the suffering of people's livelihood.

The fact that Gu Wuyou is a remnant of the Demon Cult spread to everyone's ears from the fragmented words of the elders.

Han Lu has been thinking recently, if the little uncle has not gone down the mountain, will the people of the Demon Cult bully him, will the righteous people despise him, what if the magic pill in his body breaks out?

But Han Lu dared not ask.The name Gu Wuyou has become one with the magic pill, and it has become a taboo in Yijiangu.I'm afraid not only Duan Ze, but even Ouyang Yi, who has always been free and easy, can't hold it firmly.

Compared with the relationship they have been together day and night for more than ten years, Han Lu, who has only been in Yijian Valley for more than a year, has no right to ask more questions.

The afternoon sun is warm and serene, shining on people drowsily.Han Lu felt the bone-piercing cold, as if ice needles had pierced his body.

During this time, everyone in Yijian Valley was preparing for the battle.

The ancestor moved out the formation that had not been used for nearly a hundred years, and Feng Yan, Zhao Xin and the others practiced it every day.

Uncle Gongtai took Quechuan Ouyang Yi to make a lot of antidotes and elixir for improving cultivation.The fourth master Qiu Zhan destroyed his greenhouse, and took out all the things in it to refine the elixir to solidify their cultivation.

The second uncle, Yifeng, practiced swords with the rest of his brothers and sisters every day, sweating profusely.Hearing that the mysterious beasts living in Qingcheng Mountain had been seeded, Yifeng led people to catch them and use them to make weapons.

As for the head of the sect, he went down the mountain more than half a month ago, as if he was going to win over friends in the rivers and lakes, so that he can help Yijiangu when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Han Lu frowned. I am afraid that Yi Jiangu will never find anyone who is more idle than him, and he is the only one who still has nothing to do to worry about the safety of the demon sect's remnants.

But how can I not worry, my heart hurts every time I think about it.

Han Lu sat for a while, insisting on standing up, the toxin invaded the lungs and paralyzed the whole body.

The head of the sect took a lot of effort to pull him back from the gate of hell. According to Ouyang Yi, it is the blessing of the Bodhisattva that he is alive now.

Han Lu insists on doing repetitive movements every day, starting from fingers, then arms, arms, calves, and thighs, lifting them up little by little.Even though he was sweating profusely, even if his calf was sore, he couldn't give up.

time.

What Yijiangu needs most now is time.

Han Lu worked hard to raise his hands to a certain level, followed by his legs, and then his hands.

A hand stretched out from the side.Han Lu's body stiffened for a while, and then he guessed from the numbness that the person next to him was Master.

Han Lu is now not only numb to his body, but even his five senses.He can't see people clearly now, and his sense of smell is not sensitive, he looks like an old man on the verge of decay.

Zhang Kailing pinched Han Lu's arm and asked, "How do you feel?" Seeing that he didn't answer, he remembered that his ears are not working well, so he amplified his voice and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Han Lu said: "It's pretty good, but the recovery is too slow."

Zhang Kailing seemed to want to snort, but he had a lot on his mind, so he didn't snort. He just said, "The mutated sable can be provoked by your level? It's not bad to have a life."

Han Lu hooked the corners of his mouth stiffly, opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it.

Zhang Kailing knew what he wanted to say, so he waved his hand: "Everyone has their own personal blessings, think about whether you can survive this catastrophe before talking about it."

After all, he ignored the cold road and walked towards Qiu Zhan's flower house.

Qiu Zhan's flower house is one of the wonders of Yijian Valley. It covers an area of ​​several acres. Every spring, you can see the scene of a hundred flowers blooming and countless colorful butterflies flying inside.

A few years ago, Feng Yan liked to bring Zuo Luo here to catch butterflies, and because of this, she damaged many flower buds.

Now there are only bare branches and decayed branches and leaves on the ground. All the flowers are used as medicine, and some of them have been pulled out even with their roots.

It was raised by Qiu Zhan so hard for so many years, and he was as precious as his child on weekdays, but he still pulled it out as soon as he said it.

Zhang Kailing felt uncomfortable, so he had to pretend to be relaxed and walked in, and happened to see Gongtai and Qiu Zhan gathered together, they must be analyzing what flowers to use as medicine.

He didn't bother, and turned around.

After Qiu Zhan and Gongtai analyzed it, he looked up and saw the senior brother playing/playing with the flower seedlings that didn't even have leaves left.

Qiu Zhan suddenly felt distressed: "Senior brother, please be gentle with your hand. I planned to use it to make medicine two days ago, so I pulled out all the roots before planting it."

Zhang Kailing withdrew his hand with a smug smile, and finally added a few words: "Whether Yi Jiangu can stay or not is a matter of opinion, you will be gone when the time comes for such a treasure."

This is too much to say, Gongtai suddenly fell silent.

Qiu Zhan said with a smile: "Who said it will disappear? I transplanted a copy of the flowers in this flower house on Qingcheng Mountain. Even if Yijian Valley is gone, when spring comes, Qingcheng Mountain will bloom all over the mountains and plains. I think It’s as beautiful as you think, I always think our Qingcheng Mountain is too delicate, it’s always blue, more colors are more beautiful.”

All three of them laughed.

Zhang Kailing said: "This is a good relationship. At that time, besides a large number of mysterious beasts, Qingcheng Mountain will also grow rare treasures all over the mountains and plains, so everyone in the world will rush to Qingcheng Mountain."

Qiu Zhan said seriously: "If this is the case, should I ask my ancestors to set up an army on Qingcheng Mountain, so that idlers can't trespass?"

Gongtai smiled wryly and shook his head.

Zhang Kailing hesitated for a while, but the doubts buried in his heart for a long time still blurted out: "You really don't blame me for raising Wuyou for so long, and still hiding it from you?"

Gong Tai said: "It's strange, of course it's strange."