100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

As soon as Ye's joke fell, a middle-aged man's laughter sounded from behind them.

"Senior Ye, now you know Li Nan's sincerity." Ling Shiyi felt his muscles froze when he heard this voice, and he turned around slowly——

The Jianxiu who spoke was followed by a dozen or so disciples of Lingwei Jianzhuang. The ones with familiar faces couldn't be more familiar. It was his biological father, Ling Linan, the owner of Lingwei Jianzhuang.

Ye Xiao put the silver long sword back into the scabbard, and said with a smile: "Master Ling's sincerity, of course, can be learned from the sun and the moon."

"Then Senior Ye has to do what he says, and don't forget the Nine Revolving Heaven Ascension Pill that he promised to Ling before."

"nature."

Ling Shiyi couldn't believe what he heard, he stared blankly at his father, then at Ye Xiao, and murmured: "Senior Ye, didn't you say that all you need is the horn he had when he transformed into a dragon? ...Why do you want to take Ah Zhu's life?"

Before Ye Xiao could answer, Ling Linan frowned, and said, "What's wrong with Ah Zhu? He's just a monster who does many evils. If you don't tell him that, how can he obediently listen to us?"

Ye Xiao said helplessly: "I'm afraid the third son has misunderstood, and I don't want to take his life, but if I really only take dragon horns, I can only refine a Tiansheng Pill, and the purity is not enough. But if you can refine a small bottle with the demon pill and the belly dragon scale, then you, your father, and your elder brother will be able to share one pill. It’s a good excuse.”

...Father, him and elder brother?One per person?

...The Nine Revolving Heaven Ascension Pill refined with Ah Zhu's Yao Pill?

He doesn't want to...

He doesn't want it!

Ling Shiyi felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, almost gushing out, but his fear of the two people in front of him made him dare not attack, so he could only forcibly restrain himself.

Almost every inch of his body ached in restraint.

A disciple's voice came from a distance: "Master Ling, Mr. Ye, it's not good! People from the Zixiao faction are here! We've reached the mountainside!"

Ling Linan's complexion changed: "How could it be so fast? We've only been up the mountain for a day. Haven't we already blocked the news?"

Ye Xiao waved his hands indifferently, and said: "After all, Zixiao Mountain and Yeshan Mountain are both in the southern border, and they are not far away. It's no big deal if they can't be blocked. Besides... don't say it's a Zixiao faction. Zixiao sent Chunhua Palace Sword Buddha Brahma Realm to come together, this seat... has nothing to be afraid of."

There was a hint of cruelty and insidiousness in his expression between his words.

"Master Ling, where are Lord Long and the Goddess Yu?"

Ling Linan's face turned serious, and he said, "That bastard Changyan has already been tied up with a demon-binding rope, and Yu Wuxia has gone somewhere...still looking for it."

Ye Xiao looked cold, and said: "Still looking for it? Find it quickly! Only she knows the method opened by Hantan Mustard Seed!"

Ling Linan's expression froze, and he said in a low voice, "I'll let the disciples look for it, but, Senior Ye, what do you want mustard seeds for... After all, this Hantan mustard seed is..."

There was a bit of sarcasm on Ye Xiao's face, and he said: "Since we have already discussed it, why is Master Ling asking me these things now? I told Master Ling that since he was going to board the boat, he shouldn't know But don't ask too much, Jiuzhuan Tiansheng Pill has been refined, the only thing left is Yinjiao's medicine, and you can make it when you catch Yu Wuxia. Does Ling Zhuangzhu not want Tiansheng Pill anymore? ?”

Ling Linan hurriedly said: "Of course not, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." He was about to turn around, but suddenly turned back, with some doubts, "By the way, there is one more thing, I heard that Lu Jue Ling is not dead , I have returned to the Zixiao faction, if he also comes, I am afraid it will be a little tricky..."

Ye Xiao sneered and said, "Lu Jueling? It's just a little Huangmao. Even if his little lover in Chunhua Palace has some strange skills and finds a soul and six souls for him, his human soul is still in my hands." Let’s go, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Ling Linan didn't quite understand, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. After all, he just wanted to confirm whether Ye Xiao would stand up to the people from the Zixiao faction after a while, and he didn't care about Lu Jueling's soul.

Ling Linan took the disciples of Lingwei Jianzhuang to look for Goddess Yu, and there were only two people and a dead red dragon left under the magnolia tree.

Ye Xiao pulled out his sword and cut off one side of the motionless dragon horn of the burning candle, and then cut out his flesh and blood under the hard dragon scales, which glowed dark red, and took out a small three-legged pill furnace from Qiankun in his sleeve. , put the Dragon Horn Demon Pill into it, and began to mutter words.

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When Gu Xuecun and Gu Qingfang arrived at the foot of Yeshan Mountain with a mighty group of demon cultivators and disciples, they saw a group of white-clothed monks gathered at the foot of the mountain.

When he saw the leader, he frowned: "Little Master Wuchen?"

When the monk in white heard Gu Xuecun's words, he turned his head to look at him, clasped his hands together and saluted, and said, "So it's Palace Master Gu Shao."

Gu Xuecun waved his hand and said: "It's time now so there's no need to be polite. Didn't my aunt's letter be sent to your master? Why didn't you see Master Kukai?"

Wu Chen shook his head, and said helplessly: "Master took us to the foot of the mountain just now, and happened to meet Jingheng, Taixuan, Gushi, Chengyu, and Tianjue, five real people from the Zixiao sect, leading their disciples. After a while, they said that they were going up the mountain first and wanted us to stay here and wait for news.”

Gu Xuecun said in a daze: "Who are you talking about? God...decision?"

Wuchen nodded, and said: "Yes, Daoist Tianjue is also here, and he just went up the mountain."

It was only then that Gu Xuecun noticed that behind the group of white-clothed monks, there was a group of disciples from the Zixiao Sect, all of whom were looking at him strangely.

For some reason, Gu Xuecun always felt that their eyes were a bit weird. He knew that he had never been favored by the Zixiao faction, but they usually looked at him with the disgusting eyes of the pig who stole his own cabbage.

Rather than the current kind of eyes that are a little curious, a little weird, a little awed, and a little bit like looking at a pervert.

But before Gu Xuecun had time to think about why, Wuchen said again: "However, I think the brothers and sisters of Daoist Tianjue didn't seem to want him to go up the mountain, but Daoist Lu himself was very persistent and would not listen to any persuasion. Said it was..." Wu Chen touched his head in confusion, "That's right! It seems that he is going to get back something of his own?"

Gu Xuecun was startled: "What?"

Wuchen said blankly: "The poor monk really can't remember."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Lu Jueling, is there anything on Yeshan?Why doesn't he know?

Could it be... his soul returned to his body?Did the memory come back?

"Palace Master Gu, Palace Master Gu, are you going up the mountain?"

Gu Qingfang nodded and said, "Not bad."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the disciples of the Zixiao sect over there seemed to be unable to hold back at last, and some of them shouted: "We can't sit still anymore, I don't know what happened to the masters and uncles on the mountain now." , Master Gu, take us up together!"

These few took the lead, and the rest of the hesitant ones seemed to have made up their minds, and they all echoed: "That's right, Palace Master Gu! Take us up!"

Gu Xuecun looked at them inexplicably, and pointed to himself: "Who do you call...me?"

The sun came out from the west, he is Gu Xuecun now, not Shi Yue, the disciples of the Zixiao sect actually called him "Master Gu Shaogong"?And begging him to take them up the mountain?

"But you are disciples of the Zixiao Sect... Let your masters know later..."

Gu Qingfang said, "Then go."

Gu Xuecun frowned: "Auntie, this is inappropriate..."

Gu Qingfang looked at the sky at the top of Yeshan Mountain, frowned and said, "Yin Jiao has transformed into a dragon."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, and looked up, only to see thunderclouds covering the top of Yeshan Mountain, lightning and thunder.

There are monsters crossing the catastrophe.

His complexion changed: "Why so fast?"

Gu Qingfang said: "There are only a few real people sent by Zixiao and Master Konghai on the mountain. I am afraid that it will be difficult for a single tree to support it, and Lu Jueling's soul is not complete. It is good to have more people, but I don't care about so many. Once the mustard seeds in the cold pool are lost, the whole cultivation will be destroyed by then. The world and the world will be buried with Ye Xiao!"

Gu Xuecun became ruthless, and said: "Okay!" He turned his head to look at the disciples of the Zixiao Sect over there, "You..."

Before he could speak, he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd, Gu Xuecun frowned, and said strangely: "... Zipei? Have you formed an alchemy?"

The handsome young man with a dozen or so disciples from Jingheng Peak who is the leader is Song Zipei who has grown up like a jade tree.

Song Zipei's expression was a little weird: "Gu... Gu... Senior Gu recognizes me?"

Gu Xuecun coughed dryly, and suddenly remembered that he had returned to his previous appearance, and it was normal for Song Zipei not to recognize him now, so he said seriously, "Listen up, disciples of the Zixiao Sect, I am not from your Zixiao Sect, but the current matter Hurry to follow the right, the Yin Jiao on the mountain has just turned into a dragon, I am afraid that you brothers and sisters are hard to beat with two fists on the top right now, if you are in a hurry to follow the right, I will take you up first, and you all follow him after a while. "

He pulled Song Zipei over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't get lost!"

After speaking, he turned to Song Zipei and said, "You follow me and my aunt well."

Song Zipei scratched his head in a daze, but nodded obediently in agreement.

Sure enough, it was still the little white rabbit Song Zipei.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the monks in the Buddha of the Sword finally couldn't sit idly by. Wuchen seemed to grit his teeth and shouted: "Palace Master Gu! We will also go together!"

Gu Xuecun turned his head and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Then let's go."

A group of people went up the mountain in a mighty way.

No one noticed that the last disciple walking in the Zixiao Sect was a thin man. He did not know when he appeared at the end of the line, and the disciples next to him didn't notice him, as if they couldn't see him at all.

The man's skin was a little pale, and his appearance was mediocre and inconspicuous.He raised his eyes to look at the thundercloud that was slowly dissipating on the top of the mountain, and there was no emotion in his cloudy eyes.

...the five fingers under the sleeves quietly clenched into fists.