Lu Jue Ling Youyou said: "What do you think?"

Gu Xuecun reached out and pressed Lu Jueling's hand, and said urgently in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Your senior brother and Shen Yuchen are still next door!"

Lu Jueling stood up straight again, looked at him quietly with lowered eyes, and said, "If you are worried about this, you don't have to."

He lightly pinched his five fingers, and Gu Xuecun knew it was a sound-proof restraint when he saw it. How could he not know what would happen between Lu Jueling and him once the restraint came down? Said: "Hey! Wait!"

Lu Jueling's hand stopped halfway, looked down at him and said slowly: "Are you worried that my senior brother is next door, or are you afraid? Palace Master Gu?"

Gu Xuecun stammered: "Well, I actually think that it's not good for Bai Rixuan to be a dignified real person."

Lu Jueling said in a low voice, "You are my Taoist companion, this is a matter of course, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Gu Xuecun suddenly remembered his rhetoric in the grand ceremony, as if grasping at straws, he hurriedly said: "You said it too! What you say is groundless, and you have not performed the ceremony. Knowing the world is not considered a ceremony!"

Hearing this, Lu Jueling lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, and then said lightly, "That's right."

When Gu Xuecun saw that he had really let go of the big hand pinching his lower back, he felt relieved, secretly thought that fortunately Lu Jueling is a dead-headed person, and he can get him in with a few sentences, otherwise he might be about to die today. Confess here.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jueling said again: "In this case, why did you..."

Gu Xuecun was stunned, and quickly interrupted: "You said it too! We are starting again this time, so naturally it can't be the same as before."

Lu Jueling was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes."

If Gu Xuecun could know that in the future, Lu Zhenren would travel thousands of miles to Chunhua Palace to propose marriage because of his words, he would definitely regret it.

But now he doesn't know.

----

Three days later.

Contrary to imagination, Chang Yan and Goddess Yu's joint registration ceremony not only did not have a series of rituals, but was even more grand than the one held at Yinyu's house in Yeshan Mountain three days ago.

Although compared to three days ago, it is true that many monks returned earlier and no longer participated in this grand ceremony, but there are also many monks who stayed.

Moreover, more monster monks appeared in this grand ceremony.

Changyan said this: "If you lose, you don't lose. Even if my Bailong clan is not like the Yu clan, and can invite so many people to join in the show, can't I be the majestic Yeshan Dragon Lord, and I can't invite hundreds of people to fill me up?" Has the demon of the scene been repaired?"

So this membership ceremony became extraordinarily lively.

Mountain boar, pheasant, tiger, and lion spirits can be seen everywhere, some have just cultivated into human form, and some have incomplete form and bear the characteristics of beasts.For example, a big-breasted leopard girl with animal ears in revealing clothes, and a female vixen with a fluffy tail hanging from her buttocks.

Compared with these demon cultivators who walked with a bit of a beast attitude, one was very different.

Gu Xuecun saw a fox girl talking to Siming with an ambiguous smile in the distance, she leaned forward slowly, as if she wanted to lean into Siming's arms, but Siming frowned, looked at the fox girl coldly and said What, the fox girl turned pale in an instant, and walked away dejectedly with her tail between her legs.

Master Zhuo Shou also seemed to have seen what happened there, and said with a smile: "This Lingshan Fox King Siming is born in white clothes and has a clear and handsome face. With merits and virtues in his body, he really deserves to be the master of a clan of demon cultivators, and his demeanor and aura are completely different from other monster clans."

He looked at Gu Xuexue and looked at himself, and smiled again: "Of course, the same is true for Lord Long. Little nephew, do you want to learn some face-to-face skills with the uncle?"

Before Gu Xuecun had time to answer, a junior monk from Jikushan said coldly: "What kind of uprightness is so arrogant, I don't know what the humble guard is. This Lingshan Fox King is not a serious demon cultivator. The Lingshan Fox Clan in Beihai The three monster clans, Tianshan Wolf Clan, and Bingyuan Dragon Whale, all surrendered to Chunhua Palace, and this Fox King is the first of them to be servile and servile, for the sake of flattery, he doesn't want face."

When Gu Xuecun heard the words, his heart burst into flames, but he remembered his identity at this moment, so he could barely suppress it.

Chunhua Palace and Zixiao Sect were in-laws, and almost everyone in the cultivation world knew about this, and at this moment, the Master Tianjue who was responsible was also present.

This disciple of Jikushan didn't shy away from it, he just opened his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was really lacking in heart or intentional.

Master Zhuo Shou looked at the younger brother who was drinking tea with his face down as usual, his heart suddenly moved, he turned around and asked the disciple, "Oh? How do you say that?"

Ji Kushan disciple said with a half-smile, "It's no wonder the real person doesn't know about this matter. This Lingshan fox king was his last lover before the real Tianjue became a Taoist partner with that Gu Shaogong master."

"What is righteousness and Lingran is different? To put it bluntly, the Yaozu is the Yaozu, and the vixen is the vixen. What can they do to flatter them?"

Gu Xuecun's breath was stagnant, and she turned her head to look at Lu Jueling almost instinctively. Sure enough, she saw the small teacup in his hand stopped in the air, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Master Zhuo Shou was silent for a while after hearing this, and said slowly: "There is such a thing, why have I never heard of it before?"

The disciple said: "Naturally, after all, for Palace Master Gu, this is not something worthy of publicity, besides, Daoist Tianjue is still his...he naturally won't say it."

Finally, Gu Xuecun couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Since even his Taoist companion doesn't know, how did you know it?"

The disciple said: "Gu Xuecun stole three Yuanyuan fruits from Jiku Mountain. We naturally heard a lot in order to find his whereabouts..."

Among the monks in Jiku Mountain, Ye Yiqiao, who was at the top, seemed to be unable to listen anymore, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

He put the teacup in his hand on the case table, his face was already a bit unhappy, "The seniors of the Zixiao Sect here are all your elders, how dare you make irresponsible remarks and gossip about private matters like this? Teach others to say that I donate to Kushan Mountain, they are all rebellious and rude people."

The disciple's expression froze, although he was still somewhat reluctant, he could only bow his head and say: "Yes, Ruochen knew he was wrong."

Gu Xue deliberately said that she came to stop her after she had finished talking. She was really pretending and hypocritical. He snorted: "In this case, why don't you go to Beihai to discuss with Chunhua Palace?"

Ye Yiqiao turned to look at him, with deep eyes, and said calmly: "Master Gu sent me ten thousand-year-old spiritual veins as compensation, but the fruit of fruit is rare, so how could mere ten spiritual veins be able to compensate?"

"It's just that the whereabouts of Young Palace Master Gu are unknown, and his life and death are uncertain. It is said that he has already died in Huangquan. We are only thinking of Palace Master Gu. The mistakes made by his nephew have nothing to do with her, and she is now We are also immersed in the pain of losing our nephew, so we don't want to be too aggressive."

Gu Xue wanted to fart on purpose, and she really spoke better than she sang, probably because she went to find trouble with her aunt, but she had to do so after being rejected by her aunt.

However, Chunhua Palace has allocated ten thousand-year-old spiritual veins to Jiku Mountain. This is indeed not a small amount. Presumably, my aunt should have guessed that the three Yuanyuan fruits were indeed obtained by him.

The fruit of fruit is indeed precious, if they restore their status in the future, they should pay them a few more spiritual veins from Jiku Mountain.

When Gu Xuecun thought of this, he forgot about the arrangement of him and Siming by the disciple named Ruochen just now.

It's a pity that Lu Jueling did not forget.

He put the teacup on the table, picked up Dongzhi on the desk, stood up and walked to Gu Xuecun, looked down at him and said calmly, "Come out with me."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at him: "Why... what's wrong?"

Lu Jueling just repeated: "Come out with me."

Gu Xuecun shivered suddenly, remembering what happened just now, he wanted to explain, but it was not convenient for everyone to speak here, so he stood up and followed Lu Jueling out of the banquet.

The two walked for more than ten steps, away from the crowd, before Lu Jueling stopped under a magnolia tree, turned around and looked at him.He said lightly, "Si Ming?"

Gu Xue deliberately said that it was really because of this stupid thing, and she laughed dryly: "You can also believe that it was arranged by others."

Lu Jueling looked at him with his pale brown eyes: "Tell me, whether there are any, I'll just listen to you."

Gu Xuecun felt that his throat was very dry, and after a long while he said with difficulty: "It is true... there was a time, but we have long since broken up with him, and we have long been just friends."

I don't know if it was Gu Xuecun's illusion, Lu Jueling's chest seemed to rise and fall slightly.

"yes."

"Of course, when I met you, I had already broken up with him. If I didn't break up, I was a puppy."

Lu Jueling asked indifferently: "When did you and him get together?"

Gu Xuecun didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "When I was seventeen or eighteen years old... At that time I was a little rebellious and not very sensible. In fact, the feelings at that time were not taken seriously, so don't take it too seriously..."

Lu Jueling whispered as if whispering: "Seventeen or eighteen..."

I don't know if it was Gu Xuecun's illusion, but Lu Jueling's light brown eyes seemed a little abnormal, with a faint red that looked a little strange.

"...Have you ever done it with him?"

Gu Xuecun's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly said: "What are you talking about, it's...of course it didn't happen."

The light red in Lu Jueling's eyes receded a little bit, and he held Gu Xuecun's wrist tightly: "What do you like about him?"

Gu Xuecun felt that it was a fucking mistake for Lu Jueling to start this topic. This topic should have been killed in the cradle in advance, because he found that Lu Jueling would endlessly question him about Siming.

And he was dishonest if he lied, and Lu Jueling would definitely get angry if he didn't lie.

Gu Xuecun has one head and two big ones.

He said vaguely: "It happened more than a hundred years ago, how can I remember everything..."

At this moment, a man's warm and soft voice came from behind: "Axue, do you really not remember?"

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and at some point, Siming had already stood behind them, looking at him with serious eyes.

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