On a snowy night, layers of fine snow piled up on the branches, and the clouds and waves in the sky surged.

Although there were seven or eight monks sitting in the empty hall, it was so eerily quiet that a needle could be heard.

After a long time, a white-bearded Taoist finally broke the silence.

"I know this is embarrassing for you, but if your life is in danger today, is our face more important than the life of your younger brother?"

"Brother! This is not a matter of shame. Xiaoyue Xuelang is the holy beast of the Chunhua Palace. Could it be that we can get its inner alchemy just by talking about it? And that Gu Xuecun..."

"Of course I know that this matter is extremely difficult." The white-bearded Taoist sighed, "But don't you know what kind of poison my brother is poisoned by? If the inner alchemy cannot be obtained, his mind and soul will be wiped out within half a year. The five senses are gone, and at that time, even if the real dragon Neidan can be found, he will not be able to save him!"

"Brother Sect Leader." It was a female cultivator in brown who spoke this time.

She stroked the floating dust on her arms, as if she had made up her mind, she said softly: "Let me ask Palace Master Gu for this matter."

"Can……"

"It's true that Xiaoyue Snow Wolf is the holy beast of Chunhua Palace, but Tianjue was once the soul and soul of Palace Master Gu Shao..." She paused, "...a Taoist companion."

There was a moment of silence, and several monks showed a bit of discomfort on their faces.

"Back then, you all had disputes with him. If you beg him, I'm afraid he won't let go. Only I haven't come out of seclusion at that time, and I haven't met him. It's appropriate for me to beg him."

"However, Master Gu holds vengeance and is very cautious. I really don't believe that he will be willing to give us the inner alchemy. There may be no other way to cure the poison on my junior brother. We can still go..."

"Jingheng, that's enough!" Taoist Baibeard put the teacup heavily on the table, and there was a crisp sound of "bang" when the cup and the lid hit each other, his face was already a bit unhappy.

Master Jingheng finally shut up.

Don't tell him if you don't want him to say it, anyway, it is impossible for Chunhua Palace to offer Xiaoyue Xuelang's inner alchemy.

"Junior sister, I will go with you." The white-bearded Taoist said in a deep voice, "It would be rash and dishonest to ask Xiaoyue Xuelang's inner alchemy to go alone."

"I'm willing to go with you."

Taoist Baibeard glanced around at the juniors present, was silent for a long time, and sighed slowly: "No need, you just stay here and take good care of yourself."

"During the period when Gu Shi and I went to Beihai, Taixuan will take care of the trivial matters in the faction."

A sword cultivator in Xuanyi stood up and said "Yes".

Just as the two were about to set off, a clear and long bell rang suddenly from the direction of the mountain gate.

When the bell strikes, there are guests.

In front of the Zixiao faction mountain gate, under the thousand layers of clouds, there is a tall and slender figure standing.

The young man was dressed in crimson clothes, around his neck was a mass of snow-white fur of an unknown animal. He had fair skin, black hair like waterfalls, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.The completely beautiful eyebrows and eyes are very eye-catching in the snowy night.

"Beihai Chunhua Palace Gu Xuecun, missed the night to visit, I'm rude."

Before coming here, Gu Xuecun had thought about how everyone from the Zixiao faction would react when they saw him tonight, but when they actually saw him, it was a bit more ridiculous than imagined.

Master Yuan Ping, the real man, has too long a beard, except that his eyes are a little wide open, I really can't tell what his expression is.

Daoist Jing Heng and his apprentices used to raise their eyebrows when they saw him, but today they were stunned by coincidence.

There is also a female cultivator who has never met, holding a whisk and carrying a huge sword behind her back.

"Are you surprised to see me?"

Real Yuan Ping was the first to react: "Palace Master Gu, I'm far away. It's cold here, so you might as well move to the inner room to talk."

Until entering Zixiao Palace, Gu Xuecun held a cup of hot tea and drank it for a long time, but no one spoke.

For some reason, there was an uncontrollable, malicious joy in his heart, beating wildly.

He wanted to laugh.

"Actually, Gu came here this time for one thing."

Gu Xuecun looked at them and found that they were suffocating at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Jing Heng asked him almost instinctively. As soon as he said the words, he found that the brothers and sisters over there were winking at him wildly.

Gu Xue knew that they were thinking about Xuelang Neidan, but at this moment he deliberately teased, but he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

He sighed softly, took out a letter from his inner pocket, and smiled slightly: "Marriage letter."

Master Yuan Ping froze in place: "Marriage letter?"

"It's the marriage letter between me and Daoist Tianjue."

Jingheng took a sip of tea and almost spit it out, choking and coughing: "Master... When will junior brother marry you, talking nonsense!"

"Of course there wasn't one before, but that doesn't mean there won't be any in the future."

"There won't be any in the future!" Daoist Jing Heng said angrily, "At the beginning, you deceived my junior brother when he was young, and you... deceived him around, causing him to go crazy, and now he still has the face to mention a marriage letter!"

"He wasn't angry with me about what happened back then, but you are filled with righteous indignation, Daoist."

Master Yuan Ping's face gradually turned cold: "Palace Master Gu, the fate between junior brother and you is over, please stop making fun of this matter."

"I'm not joking." Gu Xuecun said while shaking the marriage certificate in his hand, "This marriage certificate contains a drop of my life's essence and blood, and there are the wedding certificate seals of the past lords of Chunhua Palace."

He said with a smile: "Gu Mou is no longer sincere."

A sword cultivator next to him asked in surprise: "The blood essence of life? You...you..."

"Damn, did he say that the blood essence of life is really the blood essence of life? Senior brother, don't believe him!" Master Jing Heng seemed to have been brought back some bad memories, "It was because of his smooth talk back then that he made the judgment of heaven... ..."

He held back for a long time, but in the end he didn't say the words "beginning in chaos and ending in abandonment".

Gu Xuecun was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

The female cultivator did not show any indignation like the brothers did.

"Palace Master Gu, you already know that we have something to ask of you, that's why you teased Jingheng like this, right?"

Gu Xuecun pressed the marriage letter under the teacup, and looked at her with his hands on his cheeks with great interest: "Oh? This must be the famous real Gushi? Sure enough, he is very intelligent, and he is still so beautiful."

"Gu Xuecun, you are so presumptuous! My junior sister is your elder!"

Hearing this, Gu Xuecun turned to look at the real Jingheng, wondering: "What am I presumptuous, isn't it okay to praise the beauty of female cultivators in your Zixiao faction? It's so boring, so boring. I boast every day in Chunhua Palace. My junior sisters are beautiful and lovely, and they are all very happy."

"Besides, Lu Jueling and I have been Taoist couples for a while, he is your junior brother, so I should be in your same generation! Isn't it right, Daoist Jingheng?"

Hearing this, Jingheng suddenly gave him a hard look, and stopped talking.

Master Gu Shi said: "Since this is the case, does the Young Palace Master know what we are looking for?"

Gu Xuecun finally had enough of playing, he raised one hand to his chest, the white fur on his neck suddenly surged with inspiration, and slid along his shoulders and arms to his palm, it turned out to be a fluffy little snow-white wolf with a tiger head and a tiger brain It's cute, the little wolf opened his mouth and spat out a round and moist white pill.

As soon as the inner alchemy came out, there was a crackling sound of spiritual energy bursting and rubbing in the hall, a huge coercion enveloped everyone, and the Zixiao palace gradually became a wave of wind and thunder.

That is the inner alchemy of the millennium spirit beast Xiaoyue Xuelang.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they never expected that this inner alchemy, which made them think so hard, would appear in front of them like this.

Gu Xuecun muttered the Fa Jue, and her ten fingers formed a seal, sealing the inner alchemy, and slowly landed in his palm.

"Okay." He said with a smile, "This is my betrothal gift."

Everyone: "..."

Daoist Yuan Ping had never felt such a dilemma. He knew that this snow wolf inner alchemy was the only elixir that could save the life of his younger brother, so he should thank Gu Xuecun at this moment.

But Gu Xuecun said that it was a dowry gift for his marriage letter with his younger brother.

……

Gu Xuecun threw the inner alchemy in his hands, and said with a smile: "So difficult? Maybe Lu Jueling himself is quite happy."

Everyone: "..."

He's willing to fuck.

Who didn't know that Master Tianjue went mad because of this dude, and had no contact with him for a hundred years.

Yuan Ping's beard was almost bald.

"This..." He paused, "Zixiao faction is willing to pay with ten thousand-year-old spiritual veins. If Chunhua Palace has any request within 3000 years, as long as it does not violate morality and ethics, all members of Zixiao faction will definitely do their best."

"But regarding the marriage contract... I can't make a decision for my younger brother, so I ask Palace Master Gu to stop thinking about it."

After hearing this, Gu Xuecun's expression was very calm, neither displeased nor surprised.

"Okay." He flattened his mouth, "That's fine."

He agreed so easily that everyone was stunned.

"However, I want to see Lu Jue Ling."

"But... Junior Brother has been in a coma for several days and hasn't woken up."

"The coma won't delay my seeing him." Gu Xuecun said with a smile.

Master Yuan Ping pondered for a moment, and finally agreed.

Walking to the inner hall, I saw a person lying on the couch.

Gu Xuecun suddenly turned around and blocked everyone from the door. The smile on his face was very imaginative: "When old lovers meet, there is no need for a third person to be present. Please stay for a while."

Jingheng didn't know what to make up in his head, his face turned blue and white, but after seeing the snow wolf inner alchemy in Gu Xuecun's hand, he finally left the inner hall obediently without saying anything.

Gu Xuecun closed the door, his face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He stood holding the door for a while, and finally took out a handkerchief to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After walking a few steps, when he was approaching the bed, he stopped again, a little hesitant.

The face of the person on the bed was like a jade crown, even with his eyes closed, he could still see a hint of abstinence from the deep eyebrows, tight jaw line and thin lips.

He was pale and lifeless.

Gu Xuecun sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to touch his face, but finally retracted without touching it.

"Lu Jueling, why did you make yourself look like this?"

"Stupid."

... There was a moment of silence, and no one answered him.

"……sorry."

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