Yaoxian

Gu Yushu flew in the air, his fingers bent slightly, and he looked down at the six-winged gold-eating worm that was parked on his knuckles. Through the connection with his spiritual consciousness, he had already understood everything that happened just now through the gold-eating worm, but facing Gu Tiancheng If he is cautious, he has no choice but to give up.

"What happened?" Xiao Huanyu didn't ask until now.

Gu Yushu sighed, and told what he found that he couldn't mobilize the strange fire before, the complex expression on Xiao Huanyu's face disappeared for a moment, and he comforted: "You go home and have a look for now, let's wait for this matter, I'll take a look for you again."

Thinking of the chaotic Gu family, Gu Yushu could only nod his head: "Alright."

The two turned around and went back again. This time, Gu Yushu didn't hide his body anymore, and flew directly to the gate of the city. After entering the city, he still flew at a low altitude, and soon returned to the Gu Dan Pavilion.

At this moment, the crowd in Gudan Pavilion had dispersed, and the guys were cleaning up the mess. Liu Hong and the group of people she brought were surrounded, guarded by Wu Jia and Hong Batian. As for An Ziqi, he stood at the door thoughtfully, When Gu Yushu appeared, a smile suddenly rose on his face, and he greeted him.

"Yushu, how is it?" An Ziqi looked at Gu Yushu's unchanged appearance for decades, and asked with a complicated expression.

Gu Yushu shook his head regretfully: "Let him run away. Ziqi, tell me in detail what happened these days."

"Okay." An Ziqi nodded.While talking, the two entered the Dan Pavilion, and dealt with people who came up to say hello. After a while, they walked to the side hall, where they both sat down and had two hot teas.

In fact, the truth of the matter is not far from what Gu Yushu guessed.Gu Tiancheng quietly returned to Qianlong City a month ago. Immediately after the second uncle, his father had an accident. Brazenly begging for the management rights of Gu Dan Pavilion, in fact, they obtained the Gu family through Gu Dan Pavilion.

Afterwards, it will be completed by Gu Yushu's mind. Gu Tiancheng's purpose is to destroy the alchemy furnace, and the means he used are as cruel and ruthless as in the previous life. It's just that in the last life, he doesn't know whether he will succeed in the end, but in this life, he will be successful at the beginning. It failed.

After the conversation was over, Gu Yushu hurried back to Gu's house quietly. The second uncle and his father were dying, and all debts would be settled later.

In March, with cool breeze and catkins fluttering, it is a good day for youth travel.

But the mansion of the ancient family fell into gloom.

Since An Ziqi became the big treasurer of Gu Dan Pavilion more than ten years ago, Gu Gaoyi, the head of the Gu family, has gradually delegated power, and since he no longer has to do everything by himself, he has spent a lot more time at home, watering the flowers and walking the birds. Fairy days.But five days ago, after the second master Gu Gaozhen returned home in a hurry, news spread that both the head of the family and the second master were seriously injured. Immediately afterwards, the eldest lady who lived in the backyard appeared and locked the second lady in the In the room, he took over the power of the Gu family.

The servants of the older generation still have some impressions of this widowed lady. She is graceful and luxurious, with a calm demeanor, and she has the attitude of a housewife in arranging incidents. Compared with the second lady, she is indeed a bit more of a mistress style.

But the eldest lady’s life was not good, the second young master Gu Tianlong died in the Qianshanyuan sect trial, and the eldest young master didn’t know where he ended up after that. The only remaining youngest son, Gu Tianyue, was a typical douchebag who couldn’t be supported, a playboy, a whole lot. She stayed on the belly of a woman all day long until her heart and lungs were stabbed by others because of jealousy. Now she can only drink soup and medicine and spend her days on the bed. It's so useless.

Ever since the young master's accident, the eldest madam seemed to be a different person. She spoke harshly and acted harshly, domineering, and sometimes even screamed and scolded suddenly. She especially liked to make trouble for the second madam. house.

Lao Wang is an old man of the ancient family. He has been with the previous head of the family since he was sensible. In a blink of an eye, 50 years have passed. The old head has gone, and the new head is also getting old. After cultivating immortality, 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.Although the owner of the family has been changed one after another, the Gu family still stands in Qianlong City, and countless monks come here admiringly. Even today, the Gu family still has the elixir that the Yuanying ancestor misses.

In Lao Wang's eyes, such a family should have stood firm, at least when he was alive, he should still be strong, but after the events of the past few days happened one after another, he was also a little uncertain.

"It's already at this time, and the mouth is still so hard. What? You still want to wait for that little bastard? Just dream, he has disappeared in the secret realm long ago. Once the entrance to the secret realm is closed, you will never see him in your life. Want to give him the Gu family? That little bastard is also a bastard. If he hadn't insisted on cultivating immortals, would Long'er have died? Cheng'er wouldn't...nor have he become like that! What a good boy Ah...they are all your sons, so they are not your sons? Your mind has lost its edge, and you have to leave the Gu family to that little bastard? He is dead! He is dead! Did you hear that, he is dead? If you don’t give the Gu family to Cheng’er, who will you give it to? Who else can you leave it to? Can you still take it to the coffin?”

"Cough, you, you poisonous woman, cough cough cough!"

Hearing the curses coming from the room and the heart-piercing cough of the Patriarch, Lao Wang was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to move half a step under his feet, thinking of the old man Lu who had both legs cut off by the young master the day before yesterday , he felt that if he dared to take this step, this leg would definitely not be his own.

The madam's hysterical curses continued to come out of the room intermittently, until the master uttered a scream, the loyalty he had cultivated over the years finally came into play at this moment, and Lao Wang stumbled into the room shaking his feet.

As soon as he entered the room, a stench rushed towards his face, and the old man's swollen and black face was exposed in front of his eyes.What frightened Lao Wang almost sat on the ground was the lady who was throwing her hair disheveled on the master's face, as if she was gnawing on something, the master made intermittent painful sounds, and there was a bloody smell in the air taste.

"Master, Mrs...." Lao Wang was terrified, but he forced himself to call out.

The woman with disheveled hair obviously realized that someone had entered the room, she woke up suddenly, and turned her head to look over.

"Ah—" Lao Wang screamed, terrified.

Zhao Qing came back to his senses, hurriedly covered his blood-stained mouth with his sleeve, glanced at Gu Gaoyi who had almost bitten off his nose with satisfaction, and asked coldly, "Who let you in?"

Lao Wang shook his body, not daring to look at Zhao Qing, and stammered, "Change, it's time for the master to change the medicine."

Zhao Qing didn't get the news he wanted, so naturally he wouldn't let Gu Gaoyi die, he wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and looked at the blood on his sleeve with distaste: "Liu Hong hasn't come back yet?"

"No……"

"Where's the young master?"

"No, I don't know."

"I don't know?" Zhao Qing raised her voice. At this point, any disturbance would make her nerves tense.

Lao Wang cried and said: "The eldest young master is an immortal master, he comes and goes without a trace, and the younger one is just a mortal, I really don't know."

Zhao Qing only felt a little uneasy in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find it. He could only snort resentfully, and glanced at him: "Why are you still standing? Pack it up."

"Yes……"

Lao Wang came to the bedside with his head down, and when he saw the bloody Patriarch, his hair almost stood up in fear.How can I say that the Patriarch has stepped half a foot into the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, adding decades to his life, and still has a strong body, but now this appearance is really unbearable, as if he will be in tatters in the next second. It's like swallowing your breath.When Lao Wang thought of the old second master who was waiting to die in the next room, his heart would inevitably tighten up. The second master who had already established his foundation was plotted against. How strong is that person? Could it be that he is really the young master?

This ancient family seems to be really changing.

Lao Wang endured his sadness and uneasiness about the future, carefully applied medicine and changed clothes for the comatose Gu Gaoyi, inexplicably, that young man who looked like a breeze and a gentle moon appeared in his mind...

Zhao Qing covered his mouth and went out, obviously disgusted by the smell of blood in his mouth, holding on to the pillar of the porch, spit out a lot of bloody saliva, and when he was wiping his mouth in disgust, he looked up and saw A woman is standing opposite.

She hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled sarcastically.

"How long did I think you would have to bear it? It turns out that you can't bear it anymore?"

He Yayun is wearing a white crystal silk gauze dress, her appearance has not changed in the past 20 years, her eyes are full of autumn water, her lips are red without spots, her hair is three thousand feet long, she stands there quietly, her appearance is gorgeous, her figure is infinitely graceful .

Compared with it, Zhao Qing is even more insane and tattered, like a ghost resurrected from hell.

"That's your husband after all..." He Yayun said, the cautious and confused ignorance of these years was no longer in the words and conversations, but there was an aura of arrogance, and she looked at Zhao Qing as if condescending, with a flash of wisdom in her eyes. Light.

"If you hadn't intervened, he would have been my husband." Zhao Qing smiled miserably, looking at He Yayun with hatred to the bone.

A gloomy look flashed across He Yayun's face, and she sighed: "I'm sorry for you, so I haven't argued with you all these years, and I haven't let my children compete with you, but why are you still not satisfied and want more? ?”

"Yes? These should be mine in the first place, the Gu Family is mine, and the Gu Dan Pavilion is mine! Slut, I shouldn't have tolerated you in the first place. You pretended to be weak, but you gobbled it up. Without you, there would be no That bastard, how did I get to where I am today?"

"I don't understand." He Yayun shook her head, "What else do you want?"

"I want you to die—" Saying that, Zhao Qing rushed towards He Yayun like a ghost, holding a sharp hairpin in his hand, and pierced He Yayun's heart straight.

He Yayun let out a long sigh, raised his hand to sweep, a gust of wind blew by, knocked Zhao Qing over, and fell back.

"Immortal Cultivator!?" Zhao Qing rolled over and sat up unharmed, his eyes widened, "You're actually an Immortal Cultivator? You've been hiding it from us for so many years, what do you want to do? Who are you?"

"I..." He Yayun frowned slightly, and said lightly, "I was born in the Sixiang Palace, and I practiced Qi Dzogchen a long time ago. As for why I came to the Gu family... I'm afraid you don't believe it, and there is no need to explain it, but now you I shouldn't bear to do such a thing. Sister, let Cheng'er stop. I wrote back to Sixiang Palace a few days ago. I believe my elder brother will come soon. With my elder brother's ability, Cheng'er Already formed alchemy, it will not be the opponent... Also, I have already been to the second uncle's place, and he said he wanted to see my sister after waking up."

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth, the knuckles of the hand holding the hairpin were ferocious, the sharp hairpin drew white marks on the ground, his heart was full of unwillingness.

He Yayun waited for a while, and had no choice but to go forward to help Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing wanted to stab her again unwillingly, but she dismissed her lightly.After getting up, she hesitated while looking at Gu Gaoyi's house, and finally decided to take Zhao Qing to her husband's room to have a look.

Although...she has visited every night these days, she is still worried.

After entering the room, He Yayun frowned tightly. When she found the injury on her husband's face, her nails inadvertently dug deep into Zhao Qing's arm. Zhao Qing cried out in pain, but He Yayun anxiously threw her to the side.

"Why..." He Yayun looked at Lao Wang.

Lao Wang timidly glanced at the ghost-like eldest lady. Although he didn't know why the second lady, who had always been weak, would grab the eldest lady to come in, but he was frightened by the eldest lady these days, so he didn't dare to answer.

He Yayun didn't seem to care about Lao Wang's answer, she touched Gu Gaoyi's face with shaking hands, and two lines of tears flowed down.Although she had to marry Gu Gaoyi in order to solve her blood crisis, but after decades of husband and wife, Gu Gaoyi has always treated her very well. Although they don't say they are like glue, they respect each other as guests. Now her husband looks like this , how could she not be sad.

When the sadness came from it, He Yayun suddenly raised her head and shook her head: "Sister, where are you going?"

His tone was cold and angry, not as soft and gentle as usual.She was obviously really angry, she used all her spiritual energy, flashed in front of Zhao Qing, and raised her hand to slap her.

"Pfft!" Zhao Qing vomited blood and flew out, hitting the door frame heavily, and then fell down limply, seeing more air out and less air in, his life was hanging by a thread.