100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Zixiao Palace, the outer hall.

"I always feel that this matter is a bit weird." Yuan Ping said, "Why did he come here at Xueye, and he is willing to take the initiative to give us the inner alchemy of Xiaoyue Xuelang."

"Perhaps... he is still thinking about his relationship with the junior brother back then?"

"Since he intends to be kind, why bother to mention the marriage letter? Is it just to tease Jingheng?"

Hearing what he said, Jingheng was a little embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "Senior brother, he sent the inner alchemy by himself, so don't think about it so much, no matter how strange it is, can we still not want this inner alchemy? Are you looking at the poisonous hair of the junior brother?"

Real Yuan Ping sighed, frowned and remained silent.

Another moment passed.

"It's half a stick of incense‖ I've worked hard, why haven't I come out yet." The real Jingheng finally couldn't help it, "Why is Gu Xue in there?"

Master Gushi said leisurely: "He is really going to do something now, and you can't stop him. What they should have done and shouldn't have done has already been done, so if you can't do it, you should worry about it."

As soon as Gu Xuecun opened the door from the inner hall, what he heard was the phrase "what should be done and what should not be done has been done long ago".

It's really wronged, he obviously didn't do anything, he didn't even dare to touch his face.

Not only did he not have a romantic life, but he also took the dirty pot.

Gu Xuecun suddenly lost the interest to tease this group of old-fashioned elm heads, he put the small box containing the inner alchemy on the table, and said: "Detoxify Lu Jueling, Gu will leave first."

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect him to come in such a hurry and leave so soon.

Of course Gu Xuecun had to leave, because he couldn't help but vomit blood.

I really want to vomit blood.

"Palace Master Gu!"

Walking to the gate of the mountain, Master Gushi suddenly stopped him from behind. Gu Xuecun looked back and found that she was holding a letter in her hand, which was the marriage letter he forgot to take away.

"You left something behind."

Gu Xuecun smiled, waved his hand and said, "Throw it away, I don't want it anymore."

"Didn't you say that this marriage letter..."

"The marriage letter with only one person's name written on it, what do you keep it for?" He said with a smile, "Could it be true that you want to betroth your junior brother to me?"

"..."

"Hahahaha, I wrote it blindly, just throw it away."

"There will be a period later." After saying that, he drew his sword and disappeared into the northern edge of the sky in half a wisp of light.

It's really fast.

Jing Heng hummed beside him: "I told you earlier, just throw it away, this kid doesn't have a single word of truth in his mouth."

……

Between the stratus clouds.

Gu Xuecun tried his best to control the sword, but after only a few hundred miles, he couldn't stand the violent spiritual energy consumption, and landed tremblingly on a remote hill.

He found a stone to lean on, felt a sweetness in his throat, and vomited half a mouthful of blood again.

Gu Xuecun was dizzy, and the howling of wild wolves here made him even more upset.

"What the hell place where birds don't shit." He whispered, "Xiaoyue."

So the ball of snow-white fur on the neck reluctantly slid to the ground, turning into a little snow-white wolf.

The pup turned his butt towards him.

"Can you stop them howling? My head hurts."

The wolf cub still pointed his butt at him, unmoved.

"Xiaoyue?"

Gu Xuecun poked its ass, and this time the hairy dumpling exploded like a jump.

"What are you doing! You can't touch girls' butts! Join the gangster Axue!" Xiaoyue turned her head, staring at him with angry mung bean eyes.

It spoke out, but the voice was that of a soft and waxy little girl.

Gu Xuecun surrendered: "I was wrong, I was wrong, can you let them be quiet for a while."

Only then did the wolf cub sit on the ground satisfied, licked his front paws with his tongue, raised his head and whined.

The cub's cry was cute and weak, but it was not intimidating at all.

But miraculously, the howling of wolves all around really subsided gradually. Gu Xuecun closed her eyes and spit out her body for a moment, feeling that her true energy had stabilized a bit, and then asked: "Spitting out the inner alchemy, besides the damage to your spiritual power, have you fallen?" hurt?"

Xiaoyue shook her head: "No, our Sirius can form alchemy again, but the spiritual power of more than 1000 years has been lost."

Gu Xuecun patted its head, leaned against the boulder and closed its eyes to rest.

He was really out of strength.

Xiaoyue looked up at the blood-stained area of ​​his front, and there was a hint of worry in his mung bean eyes.

"Axue, are you going to die?"

"Didn't I tell you that in the human world, you can't casually say death." Gu Xuecun closed his eyes and taught earnestly, "And I can't die either."

"But, I'm not human." Xiaoyue said.

"..."

Makes sense.

"Why did you save that hot guy?" The wolf cub licked his paw, and finally asked the question that he had been wondering for a long time.

"Because he looks good." Gu Xuecun continued to close his eyes.

"You lied!" Xiaoyue was very dissatisfied with his attitude of treating herself like a fool, "Brother Xuehu are so good-looking, and they can also do striptease, but Axue asked them to go to the ice field to pick up trash."

"...When did you peek?" Gu Xuecun finally opened his eyes this time, with a shocked expression on his face, "Children can't just look around blindly!"

The wolf cub snorted, disdain written all over his face.

Gu Xuecun: "..."

I always feel that it is more and more like a dog.

……

"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry." Gu Xuecun said, "This time you lost your inner alchemy."

Xiaoyue looked up at him, stood up suddenly, ran to his side with short legs, leaned against him, and licked his palm with her tongue.

It doesn't say anything.

Gu Xuecun gently stroked the soft fur on the back of its neck, and slowly said: "I once did something asshole to him, and now I owe him."

"After you return to Beihai, the younger sisters will help you re-form the alchemy. The key to unlocking the secret realm of Kunyuan is in the lotus bud in the Yaotai Pond. You can bring a drop of my natal blood back to open the lotus. Cultivating in a secret realm can get twice the result with half the effort."

He took out another storage bag and hung it on Xiaoyue's furry neck.

"These are the ten thousand-year-old spiritual veins sent by Zixiao to replace your inner alchemy. With these things, with your aptitude, you should be able to recover your cultivation within a hundred years."

"Axue won't go home?"

Gu Xuecun was silent for a while, and replied: "I can't go back for the time being. After you go back, you can find someone who is pleasing to the eye and has good qualifications to be your new master."

The more he talked, the more he seemed to be explaining the funeral.

The wolf cub didn't look at him as if he was angry, and his paws were crazily digging holes in the mound of dirt on the ground.

"I don't, I only have Axue as my master!"

"Can……"

Xiaoyue howled: "I don't care!"

Gu Xuecun touched its ears, with a helpless expression on his face: "Well, forget it if you don't want to, then you will be a free wolf from now on."

After thinking about it, he added: "But you can't run after the dog all day, it's shameful, you are also a descendant of Sirius..."

His voice became softer and his eyelids began to twitch.

The spiritual power running wild in Gu Xuecun's body finally calmed down gradually, and he felt his Yuan Dan start to tremble slightly, showing faint signs of collapsing.

In fact, he knew this would be the case, Xiaoyue is his natal spirit beast, and he has a soul blood contract with him, if Xiaoyue loses his inner alchemy and the blood contract is damaged, he will suffer backlash.

It's just that I didn't expect the backlash to come so violently.

Vaguely felt that Xiaoyue was hitting him with her head.

"Axue... don't... ouch... ouch..."

In Gu Xuecun's ears, Xiaoyue's cry gradually changed from the childish voice of a little girl to the low whine of a wolf pup.

He couldn't understand Xiaoyue's words.

……

Zixiao Palace.

More than three years have passed since Yuan Ping, Jingheng, Gu Shi, and Taixuan began to detoxify Tianjue.

The Seven Lords of Zixiao retreated five times at once, and the disciples in the outer hall waited anxiously, but there was still no movement inside.

In the early morning of this day, the morning bell at the gate of the mountain had just rang, and the door of the inner hall finally opened.

All of a sudden, there was an endless stream of shouts from the chaotic sect masters, brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles.

Before Daoist Yuan Ping could speak, the guest bell at the gate of the mountain rang again.

Jingheng said angrily: "Who is so annoying, can't you just leave the customs for a while!"

However, the visitor was even more angry than Jing Heng.

"Please don't cover up the head, and quickly hand over Gu Xuecun!"

"You are so rude, you are a junior. If you want to find Gu Xuecun, you can't go to Beihai, but go to our Zixiao faction to play wild! What kind of way is this..."

"Jingheng." Master Yuan Ping held him down, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask what Palace Master Gu has done, and all of you have come to Zixiao to send Xingshi to inquire about the crime."

"Three years ago, he drove a spirit beast and stole three fruit-bearing fruits from me!" A young male cultivator said angrily, "For 3000 years, we cultivated them painstakingly, but we only got three fruit-bearing fruits. Just steal them all, it would be too deceitful!"

"Master Gu Shaogong did come to Zixiao Palace three years ago, but there has been no news since then. I don't know about the matter of Yuanguo."

"Does the head still need to cover it up? We have already been to Chunhua Palace, and all sects in Beihai know that Gu Xuecun brought a marriage letter to your Zixiao Palace three years ago, threatening to come to propose marriage to the real Tianjue. How can Gu Xuecun be so sure about the poison of the flood dragon in the real person’s body, that he can be safe and sound? It’s because he stole the fruit of the fruit, thinking he can cure the poison of the flood dragon!”

Daoist Yuan Ping was taken aback: "Can Jieyuan fruit detoxify the poison of Yin Jiao?"

"...Although it can't be done, it can be alleviated for a year or two. Within a hundred years..." The young man suddenly stopped talking as if he realized that he had slipped his words.

Jingheng reacted very quickly this time, he rushed to his heart, and said like a cannonball: "Okay, when I went to your Jiku Mountain, I knelt in front of the mountain gate for a full month, begging you to save my junior brother, you All kinds of excuses, saying that the poisonous stone of the Yin Jiao has no cure, it is not that the medicine stone has no cure, but you feel sorry for the preciousness of the medicine stone, so you would rather watch my brother's soul die! What a Jikushan, which relieves the suffering of the world, is really hypocritical !"

The middle-aged monk who was the leader among the crowd in Jiku Mountain glanced at the young man who slipped his words, then turned his head and said softly: "The real man misunderstood, it's not that we don't want to help."

"Our alchemy is not as solid as the swordsmen and Taoist monarchs of your sect, and the spiritual energy is deep, and the Supreme Elder's life is approaching. Without these three fruit-bearing fruits, it will be difficult to continue."

"All the real people of your sect worked so hard for the lives of their fellow disciples. This friendship is touching, and you must understand how we respect and protect the elders of the sect."

Master Yuan Ping nodded slightly, and said: "So that's the case, Jing Heng is a bit more irritable, please don't take offense."

Jing Heng let out a "hum" and rolled her boss's eyes.

"But it is true that Gu Xuecun has not returned to Chunhua Palace for three years, and he did come to Zixiao Sect before he left, so we can only come to your Sect to inquire about his whereabouts."

At this moment, the door of the inner hall opened slightly with a "squeak".

The person who opened the door was dressed in black clothes, although his face was pale and somewhat sickly, but his figure was not stooped, but tall and straight like a pine tree, and bright like a jade tree.

His face is like a crown jade, his eyebrows are like the edge of a sword, and his pair of light brown eyes are somewhat alienated. Although he has a thin lip that should look romantic and frivolous, the corners of his mouth are naturally drooping slightly, so that romantic Then she dispersed completely, and then met a pair of shallow and indifferent eyes, only ten to ten of them refused to be thousands of miles away.

At this moment, he was pinching the thin crimson paper that had been opened.

"Where is Gu Xuecun...?"

That's what Tianjue Daoist said.