100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Among the five sects in the world of cultivating immortals, the Zixiao sect was founded the latest.

More than 700 years ago, Sword Lord Ziping and Lord Dingxiao were born.One held a sword and the other practiced Taoism. With only the strength of the two, they wiped out all the ancient beasts that were dormant in the [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, and the Zixiao faction established the mountain gate.

Everyone in the world knows that the Zixiao faction is in the Southern Border Mountains, but it is impossible for ordinary people to find the exact location even if they search for it all their lives.

After the establishment of the sect, the two great masters were no longer born, but their seven disciples were more talented than the other, and more famous than the other.

Among the Seven Lords of Zixiao, Lu Jueling, the youngest closed disciple, is the most talked about among the Seven Lords.

When he was young, his peers resented that he was able to join Shuang Zun's sect at such a young age, and passed on his miserable childhood experience of being an orphan upside down.

When he became an adult, the romantic and sentimental stories between him and Gu Xuecun became the hottest topic of the vernacular in a century.

Daoist Tianjue wholeheartedly wants to escape from the world, but he has always lived in the world of mortals, stepping on the hustle and bustle of the world.

Everyone said that Gu Xuecun was really a bastard, playing games by himself, disregarding other people's life and death, provoking a high-ranking real person who moved Fan Xin, and trampled his whole heart in the mud.

As for how sincere that bastard was when he played with his feelings...

It's been more than 100 years, who cares.

Gu Xuecun was half asleep and half awake when he suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a vast sea of ​​clouds and mountains passing by quickly under the high sky.

"..."

He seemed to be being held by the collar and hung high in the air.Looking up, the one walking against the wind, whoever it is, is Lu Jueling.

"...can you change my position?"

Lu Jueling said, "Impossible."

"But I can hardly breathe."

"You slept well just now."

Gu Xuecun was at a loss for words, and suddenly remembered that Xiaoyue was still in the mountain, and struggled: "Put me down!"

Lu Jueling said: "Oh? You are welcome." So he made a gesture to let go.

Gu Xuecun hurriedly said again: "No, no... I'm afraid of heights!"

Lu Jueling said: "Just close your eyes."

"I've already seen the bottom, so I can't deceive myself!" He said happily when he saw several figures moving through the clouds behind him, "Otherwise, let me go and let Zipei take me for a ride!"

Lu Jueling said: "No."

Gu Xuecun said angrily: "Why?"

"His skill at controlling the sword has not yet been mastered, so he should not lead others."

So Gu Xuecun was carried all the way back to the Zixiao faction by riding the clouds and fog. When Lu Jueling put him on the ground, Gu Xuecun felt that although the two legs grew on him, they were no longer his legs.

Seven or eight disciples landed in front of the mountain gate one after another, and climbed up the steps along the clouds. Gu Xuecun looked at their backs and said angrily: "I can't climb up!"

Lu Jueling said: "So, I will take Mr. Shi up."

Gu Xuecun thought about his "belt" for a while, and the scene of Lu Jueling pulling himself up like a mop appeared in his mind, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'll rest for a while, you go up first."

Lu Jueling remained motionless.

Gu Xuecun: "...what's wrong?"

Lu Jue Ling said: "You must not stay five zhang away from me."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

When Gu Xuecun dragged his feet up the cloud steps and reached the entrance of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, he almost cried.

Before Gu Xuecun had time to see the situation in the hall clearly, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice who was sharp and somewhat sarcastic.

"What did you say to find my nephew? It turned out that I found a woman." A beautiful woman in scarlet clothes in the hall with a pink face was glaring at him and Lu Jueling, "Reverend Lu, my nephew's life or death is uncertain. You are a beautiful woman in your arms, so happy and romantic!"

Gu Xuecun froze in place.

This beautifully dressed woman is none other than his aunt, the current Mistress of Chunhua Palace, Gu Qingfang.

Jingheng said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Your nephew has been away from the Zixiao School for more than three years, why is he putting all the shit on my junior brother! What are you doing to him!"

Gu Qingfang sneered and said, "Master Jingheng, don't forget that your junior brother is standing here, who saved his life?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Xuecun felt Lu Jueling's figure swaying beside her.

Seeing this, a Xuanyi swordsman with a square face and beard stood up to smooth things over, and said slowly, "Qingfang, calm down first..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfang raised her brows and stared at her with a pair of phoenix eyes. The person who looked straight at him felt hairy: "He Chongguang, who do you think you are? How dare you call me by my name?"

"I, Gu Qingfang, have slept with too many men in my life, but if I sleep with it, it's over. At most, you are a piece of rags that my palace lord throws away after wearing them. Don't take these old sesame seeds and rotten grains with me. Get close!"

That Xuanyi Jianxiu was scolded by her, his face turned red and then black, so exciting.

Everyone in the Zixiao faction in the hall was also very embarrassed, and they all pretended to watch the scenery and didn't hear it.

One is because it is too exciting to hear that Master Taixuan and this beautiful Palace Master Gu have such an affair; the other is that although I have heard that the nuns of Chunhua Palace are quite slutty, I really saw it with my own eyes. , I still feel shocked and dumbfounded.

"...It's my nephew, he doesn't owe anyone anything!" Gu Qingfang was still furious, unwilling to let go, "Every day you say that my nephew has harmed so and so. Could it be that Cun'er put a knife on his neck at the beginning? Did you force him to double cultivate?"

"Kiss and kiss, touch and touch, I don't like it, it's over after a couple of kisses. Now we broke up, pretending to be aloof, calling bumping Tianqu! I don't know, I thought it was my nephew. What a big girl with yellow flowers!"

Everyone blushed when they heard her talk more and more explicit.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lu Jueling suddenly said: "Master Gu, I have never blamed him."

Lu Jueling's words came like a stone falling into an empty pool, and the room was completely silent for a while.

His slender fingers lightly caressed Xiao who knew the blue color. Although his expression was as usual, there was a hint of obvious seriousness in those light-colored eyes.

Gu Xuecun's breathing suddenly froze.

"Gu Xuecun and I formed a double cultivator and joined together as a Taoist couple. We did it voluntarily and no one forced us."

It turned out to be the case.

that's good...

That's it.

After hearing what he said, Gu Qingfang's expression changed unpredictably, and she burst into tears. She slammed the teacup next to her to the ground, and it smashed to pieces with a "pop".

"Tell me, what's the use, Cun'er's soul-inducing lamp has been extinguished!"

As soon as Gu Qingfang said this, everyone in the room was shocked.

Yuan Ping said: "This...how is it possible? A month ago, the deacon of Jikushan came and said that even if the young palace master stole their elixir with spirit beasts, how could..."

Gu Qingfang said coldly: "The soul lamp is extinguished, and the Yuan Dan is scattered. After the Yuan Dan is gone, how can he still be alive? Does the head of Yuan think that I will curse my nephew to death? Or do you not believe in this golden soul lamp? "

"A few Danxiu in Jikushan opened and closed their mouths and accused my nephew of stealing things. I watched him grow up. Although he has a lively temper and loves to play, he will never do such indecent things as stealing."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

...Although he doesn't know how to do it, unfortunately his natal spirit beast is quite good.

"What bullshit deacon, every time you come to Chunhua Palace, you still shrink back. My Chunhua Palace Gu family has stood in Beihai for 3000 years. Are you afraid of him?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

It seems that his worrying about his aunt and the others before was completely superfluous.

Gu Xuecun suddenly found that Lu Jueling had walked in front of his aunt at some point, and said, "Master Gu, can I have a look with his soul lamp?"

Gu Qingfang glanced at him, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She slapped the ring and took out a small golden soul lamp.

When Lu Jueling saw the empty lamp, his face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he knelt down on one knee.

Everyone was shocked.

"Senior brother!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

Gu Xuecun held back the word "road" as soon as it came to his lips, and could only watch them help him.

Master Yuan Ping said urgently: "You have just been cured of the poison, and your injuries have not yet healed, how can you not cherish your body so much!"

Master Jingheng couldn't help but said: "It's not..."

Master Gushi said angrily, "Brother, shut up!"

So it was quiet again.

Lu Jueling wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said: "I have searched all over Beiling, but I haven't found him."

A female cultivator in scarlet clothes who was following Gu Qingfang said angrily: "How is it possible? Before the soul lamp went out, it was still pointing to the direction of your Zixiao sect!"

Gu Qingfang waved her hand at the nun.

"...Seventeen, needless to say." She seemed to have finally calmed down, holding the little soul lamp in her hand and refused to let go, "That's all, that's all. My sister failed to cross the tribulation back then, and she refused to be rehabilitated , and ended up completely wiped out, leaving only such a son, but I didn't take good care of him."

"Forget it, forget it...it's all my fault."

She stood up from the chair, and she seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

"I'm going to look for it again at the North Ridge of Zixiao Mountain. I always want to know how my nephew got the Yuan Pill. Is it okay?"

Master Yuan Ping replied: "Of course."

Lu Jueling seemed to hesitate for a while, and took out a piece of tattered scarlet cloth from his cuff.

"I found this at the junction with Jiku Mountain's protective barrier."

Gu Qingfang took the piece of fabric, rubbed it in her hands for a long time, and said in a hateful voice: "So that's how it is."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but my aunt seems to have misunderstood something.

In any case, he had to find an opportunity to confess his identity to his aunt and tell her that he was still alive.

As for Lu Jueling...

Gu Xuecun really didn't have the courage to face him at this moment.

The relationship between them was originally a simple love-hate entanglement, but if they were not careful at the beginning, too many things were mixed into this entanglement. Now, Gu Xuecun finds that he no longer knows how to face him.

Tell him, I am Gu Xuecun, I am not dead.

... I am indeed an asshole, I didn't mean to tease you at first, I just wanted to play with you?

...But I was tempted later, and it wasn't half a lie?

...I didn't know that when you broke through next door, the shitty things I said weren't my truth at all?

...I'm sorry for causing you to go crazy.

...The death of your master is actually not your fault. I'm sorry that I couldn't be by your side.

Or tell him I didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye, sorry.

In fact, in the past 100 years, I have been unable to sleep at night, do I regret it?

Then ask Lu Jueling to reconcile with him?

Gu Xuecun had no face to do this, and he couldn't do it.