After becoming the paranoid sword spirit

"You are... Ji Shubai?"

The figure of the person in front of him is slender, and he has long since departed from his original youthful appearance. His body is at the junction of immaturity and maturity, like an unsheathed sword, with a lingering aura all over his body.

Except for those eyes, even if the "line of sight" is looking at you, your figure still cannot appear in the pupils.

"Do you want to go in?" The other party's voice was low and hoarse.

Over the years, Gu Qingyun has dealt with the affairs of the big and small demons. The last time he returned to the Xuantian sect was four years ago. He was a little surprised when he faced Ji Shubai who suddenly swept away his figure, but he still nodded in the face of this question.

"Naturally." Firm and decisive.

"Do you know what the result is?"

Gu Qingyun felt the hand holding his arm tighten a little, and said helplessly: "Of course, but I have to go."

Ji Shubai let go of the fingers holding Gu Qingyun's arm tightly. He lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, and he returned to the original appearance of holding the sword in both hands and leaning against the stone railing.

Gu Qingyun's slender fingers in the depths gathered the broken hair around his face, his fingertips could feel the stiffness of the opponent's body, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that this was still his apprentice, so he comforted: "Don't worry."

The soles of the shoes stepped on the steps, and when they reached the highest point, they glanced sideways at the person standing in the middle of the steps, and the person was still standing there, even the posture of holding the sword had not wavered a bit.

"Elder, please come inside."

The Taoist boy in front of the main hall smiled politely, bowed and asked Gu Qingyun to walk into the middle of the main hall.

The immortal cultivators standing in the hall are not as prosperous as they used to be. Many immortal cultivators have fallen in various places or are missing due to repeated battles with the demons over the years.

The head of the sect is vacant. If you guessed correctly, he was called back this time because of this cursed head.

Sure enough, the conversation quickly involved Gu Qingyun, and the position of the head. In fact, it can't be blamed on them. Those with qualifications and ambitions have already died in this position. In the past six years, five head generals have died. People with qualifications and ambitions have been screened, and those who stand here up to now are either not cultivated enough, or have insufficient qualifications, but they are panicked.

Many people looked at him with earnest or vague eyes, Gu Qingyun naturally noticed these gazes, clenched the sword in his hand, met everyone's eyes, walked to the highest position in the hall, and said loudly: "Now the devil The clan invaded frequently, fighting frequently, and the position of head is vacant, now I will lead everyone to victory, and I will fulfill the responsibility of introducing." After finishing speaking, he sat down on that seat and said: "Everyone, can you Opinion?"

Of course there is no opinion.

Faced with this result, they are very satisfied.

After this incident was over, Gu Qingyun returned to Langyu Xiaoxuan, and there were still familiar faces. Seeing Gu Qingyun walking in, everyone was doing what they were supposed to do, and the tea they poured was also a familiar taste, as if For years he never left that.

It's just that when he walked into his room and saw the brand-new objects inside, the calm look on his face disappeared.

I even went out and looked around, and found that I didn't go to the wrong place, and then went in, and found that the things inside had indeed changed.

"Mingyue, where's my Langtao vase?"

Gu Qingyun pointed to the empty desktop.

Mingyue was the maid who followed him all the time. After hearing Gu Qingyun's question, she lowered her head and said, "It's in the warehouse."

"What about the spirit grass next to the desk?" Gu Qingyun looked at the bare tabletop, not to mention the spirit grass, even the traces of paper, ink, brush and inkstone disappeared.

"Don't tell me, the spirit grass has also been put into the warehouse." Gu Qingyun turned sideways, with a smile on his face, but his pupils were deserted.

Mingyue bowed her head in silence for a moment, and then said an answer that Gu Qingyun could hardly accept.

"Say it again?" He wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

However, the result was still the answer that suffocated him.

"We ate fried vegetables..."

With a bad premonition in his heart, he walked to the back mountain, where he had raised several spirit foxes, and occasionally liked to hold them in his arms in winter and stroke their fluffy tails.

Sure enough, the bad premonition came true, and the few spirit foxes on the back mountain that were used to masturbate were gone.

Not a single one left!

"You didn't even let the fox go?" Gu Qingyun sneered, "Put the stir-fried vegetables back into the forest?"

"...Put it back in the forest."

"Ah."

Normally, no one in Langxuan Court would dare to do such an act, so Gu Qingyun already had his own conclusion in his heart about who did these things.

"Where is Ji Shubai now?" Gu Qingyun calmed down his surging emotions, with a "warm" smile on his lips.

Mingyue trembled all over for a moment, and immediately replied: "Report to the elder, he is in the kitchen."

Before leaving, Gu Qingyun naturally did not ignore the flash of condemnation in the other party's eyes.

condemn?

What kind of medicine did his apprentice give these people?Actually let the maid who has always been loyal to him condemn him.

He felt betrayed.

Gu Qingyun still knew where the kitchen was. He refused Mingyue's follow-up, and wanted to find out what his "baby" apprentice was up to.

When he left a few years ago, he still looked pitiful and weak, but after such a short time, when he came back, the people around him actually started to defect to each other?

If a few more years pass, can this unnamed peak have his place?

When he walked to the kitchen and saw Ji Shubai earnestly adding firewood to the fire, his dissatisfaction reached its peak: "Why did you let go of my spirit fox from the back mountain?"

It's okay to waste the spirit grass and use it for cooking, but the spirit fox is his magic weapon for happiness in winter.

The softness of the fur is not comparable to that of other spirit foxes. He picked them out one by one out of thousands of miles, and in the end there were not any left.

Ji Shubai lowered his eyes, but kept his back straight, and remained silent in the face of this question.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he let out a deep sigh.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Gu Qingyun was slightly irritable, and became impatient: "Why did you do this?"

Ji Shubai remained silent.

Just when Gu Qingyun's impatience reached its peak, the cook walked in and saw the two people who were stalemate at the side, saying: "The elder is back! Sure enough, Xiaobai has also come to the kitchen."

"Elder, you don't know the time you've been away, Xiaobai..."

"Stop talking!" Ji Shubai interrupted the other party as if in a panic.

These words made the cook sigh, and she shut her mouth as expected, but it also aroused Gu Qingyun's curiosity.

"Go on."

The cook was in a dilemma for a while, but after all Gu Qingyun was the owner of the Wuming Peak, so she said, "During your absence, Xiaobai would come to the kitchen every day just to cook your favorite dishes, and his eyes are also It's not very good, it's always all kinds of burns, elder, alas, you have to treat others well."

Gu Qingyun heard that it was already in front

Jing was very surprised, he has been bigu for many years, he can eat it or not, so what is the intention of the other party doing this?As for the cook's last sentence, it was natural, the other party was his apprentice, so he would naturally treat him well.

Although he was dissatisfied with the other party throwing his spirit fox, but he didn't want to punish the other party severely, at least he wanted to hear a reasonable explanation.

"I've been fasting for many years, and if I'm not mistaken, you've been fasting too, so what are you doing in the kitchen?"

After hearing these words, the cook knew that the following content had nothing to do with her, so she left here.

Ji Shubai remained silent.

The wood was burning vigorously in the fire, making a crackling sound, and the aroma was also wafting from the pot.

Gu Qingyun frowned, and was also very surprised in his heart, why in just a few years, the other party has become such a person who cherishes words like his life, and he is not willing to jump out with a word.

Just when he felt that he couldn't get anything out of the question and was about to leave, Ji Shubai finally spoke.

"I know that Master, although bigu, still loves these things."

"...How did you know?" Gu Qingyun was surprised, he had never revealed this outside, so how did he know?

"Master has already bigu, sometimes you can choose not to eat, but every time I eat, Master will accompany me to eat..."

Gu Qingyun: "..." This answer really embarrassed him.

After all, he has been fasting for a long time, and sometimes it is not a good reputation to pay attention to his appetite and spread it, so he will restrain himself.

So after raising an apprentice, he also tastes the food that the apprentice eats, isn't this justified?

This matter was suddenly exposed, Gu Qingyun coughed twice and said: "Since these foods are made for me, why didn't you say so?"

"I don't want to embarrass Master..." Ji Shubai lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

This is true, and a little embarrassing.

"And... I'm worried that Master will despise me."

"Dislike? Why do you say that?" Gu Qingyun frowned.

"Master, you haven't come back for four years. The other apprentices have Master by their side. Only me, I will always be alone. I can't see things with my eyes. In case the master sees a talented apprentice outside, bring him back. ,I'm scared……"

"I have learned a lot in these years. Every time I want to share with Master, Master is not by my side. Sometimes I feel that Master will not be able to see what I am doing so hard, but Master will come back. It is... time It's a bit longer..."

Gu Qingyun was surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have such an idea.

The other party was still rambling.

"I'm finally not afraid of thunder."

Gu Qingyun thought of the scene of Ji Shubai hiding in his arms in fear of thunder when he was a child, and his heart softened.

"I'm tall too."

This is natural, and it has long been completely different from the weak appearance at the beginning.

"Master didn't recognize me in front of the hall, I'm very sad."

Cough cough, this was discovered unexpectedly, Gu Qingyun felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Master, I miss you very much."

As these words fell to the ground, Gu Qingyun's heart was inexplicably sour. He felt that he should have treated Ji Shubai well these years, but for some reason, after hearing these words, he felt a strong sense of guilt.

But this can't cover up the other party's behavior of throwing him Linghu.

The spirit fox he used to fluff his fur in winter!

That's it.

"Ahem, why did you throw away the spirit fox? I like to hold it in my arms to keep warm in winter." Yes, he would not admit that he likes to brush the spirit fox's fur, so he expressed it by warming it.

Of course, the tone became much gentler, and even explained the importance of the spirit fox.

Why do I always feel that it is too much for me to ignore him all these years?

Ji Shubai walked up to Gu Qingyun, and hugged him. Gu Qingyun only felt a warmth in his arms, and a scent of sandalwood lingered, and gradually fell into his chest.

He heard Ji Shubai say: "Master, you can hug me, Linghu is not as warm as I am."