Dressed as a sick beauty

"Yes."

Gu Moze—? His face was calm.

I don't know what Sheng Zeling means, but what? Uncle Guan, this kind of thing? Just admit it.

"What is it?" Wen Qiushi - choked, the corners of his mouth sunken inwards, he pursed his face tightly, and stared at him sideways.

Gu Moze paused for a moment, then said, "I'm old? I'm a good friend."

Wen Qiushi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you have the ability?—Don't take off the mask in your life."

Hearing this, the man in the black robe revealed a meaningful look in his eyes, pretending to be mysterious, "You will know later, I am not."

If it wasn't for being tied up by the Lingsi and unable to move, the young man would have rushed forward and gritted his teeth.

Sheng Zeling couldn't see with his eyes, but he used his senses to detect two qi, you come and I fight back and forth, is it interesting? If he wasn't physically unwell, he wouldn't last long, Sheng Zeling didn't mind the two being together—all day long.

"Okay, let me ask, little putao, don't worry." Sheng Zeling reassured, "Is this person's breath really? It's lingering around the back of your neck, it's endless."

The back of Wen Qiushi's neck was still hurting, so he touched it with his hand, and suddenly remembered that he had been bitten several times by Gu Moze, and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Evidence plus—?.

Installed.

Continue to install.

——Pang Chu Baiyue frowned, the doubts about the soul seal faintly revealed the answer, Wen Qiushi's soul seal was activated, and nine times out of ten it was the person in Xuanyi.

Chu Baiyue cast her eyes and noticed that there is a pattern on the girdle? Wen Qiushi's current soul seal is a bit of a shadow, and the blood-colored soul seal of the youth Xuefu seems familiar in retrospect.

Suddenly, Chu Baiyue's complexion changed.

——It’s a poor prison flower.

At this moment, Jing Wuya Yujian moved, and a panicked voice came from inside.

"Sect Master Jing, Sect Master Ling was ambushed on the way back to the sect with his disciples, and was almost killed by a mysterious man. He broke his arm and escaped from the heaven. The man held a blood-drinking sword, reborn like a demon king. !"

During this time, everyone's expression changed.

Jing Wuya didn't know what he thought of, his face was extremely ugly, and he said immediately: "Don't talk nonsense, Suye has died, this person is just holding his sword to do his best."

Another speculation came from the jade slip: "Master Jing, do you still remember the rumor back then that there was a little master in the Demon Palace, Su Ze."

Jing Wuya shook his head and said, "Wait for me to come back and make a long-term plan."

He took the jade slips, turned his head and hesitated to speak: "Master,"

"I just took Little Putao away." Sheng Zeling clasped Wen Qiushi's wrist, and the spirit threads binding several people scattered.

At almost the same moment, Chu Baiyue attacked the man in black.

"You are Su Ze."

Gu Moze raised his hand to resist, Suze's identity was exposed, and he couldn't stay here for long.

When he stared at Wen Qiu, who was about to be taken away by Xianjun, he pondered for a while, and when Yu Shenyan, who had reacted, jumped up, and walked away amidst Bi Fang's cries.

Yu Chenyan wanted to open the Immortal Map to chase after him, but when he saw Wen Qiu who was frowning slightly, he gave up the idea and said in a deep voice: "Ah Wen, did he move? You have a soul seal on the back of your neck."

Both he and Chu Baiyue have seen the door of the poor prison. There are still some experts in the mainland who are interpreting the complicated and complicated spirit pattern spells on the door. There is a strange pattern among them, which they call "poor" The prison flower is exactly the same as the current soul seal of Wen Qiushi.

Wen Qiushi touched the back of his neck, his expression changed from doubt to astonishment, "Soul seal?"

It turns out that he has a soul seal, is it on the back of his neck, so Gu Moze picked this bite to get his soul seal?

Wen Qiushi squinted at the fire that disappeared into the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, when he subdued Bi Fang, he ran fast, in the original book, it was clearly later...

When Wen Qiushi——Dun, combined with the Sect Master Ling who escaped from death, an incredible idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

He gasped.

Oops.

Gu Moze wouldn't really be there? Dangerous!

"Let's go, little Putao." Sheng Zeling looked like the outside world was in a mess, and he was drinking tea indifferently.

Wen Qiu said: "Master, I have to find - this person first, I'm afraid his life is in danger."

Sheng Zeling gave a soft "um" and said, "I'll take you there. Do you have one? What does he look like?"

Wen Qiushi raised his hand, and the little blood-red bell swayed gently between Hao's wrists.

Seeing Sheng Zeling cast a spell, Jing Wuya leaned over without hesitation, "Master, I will go with you—?"

Sheng Zeling raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he held Wen Qiu by the hand, he waved his hand lightly as if to drive him away: "The magic circle can only include two people, it can't seat you, you just go back to the sect after finishing your business."

Jing Wuya couldn't rest assured, but he was cut off by the magic of Taoism, so he could only watch helplessly as the light of the magic circle lit up.

"Wen Qiushi," Chu Baiyue called to stop him.

He didn't mean to take Wen Qiushi back to Nanling, he was worried about his safety, but now Xianjun is willing to go out of the mountain for Wen Qiushi and stay by Sheng Zeling's side, for Wen Qiu who doesn't have any spells For now, it's an excellent choice.

Had he known this, Chu Baiyue would not have said something about spirit beasts to lure him.

The figure in the magic circle was about to disappear, and Chu Baiyue stood in place—?moving?not moving?, looking at him with light eyes, and said slowly: "Nanling is a place that is easy for you to come and go. If you want to pick up the spirit beast , learn some spells and come back, don't be impatient."

The ending sound disappeared in the ear, Wen Qiushi stared at him, the brilliant light in front of his eyes flashed, and appeared in a deep forest.

——Under a big tree entwined with vines, Gu Moze had just changed his clothes and put the mask into the storage ring. The aura in the air tightened, and the ground—?a magic circle that he had just seen not long ago emerged.

He responded quickly.

The surrounding scene changed suddenly. Wen Qiushi——saw a figure lying down under a tree, wearing a sky cloud suit with a white skirt and blue background, with a pale face and unconscious.

"Master, be careful." Wen Qiushi first helped Fu Sheng Zeling, and when he saw that he was standing still, he stepped forward to check on Gu Moze's situation.

Wen Qiushi was not a pharmacist, so he saw that there were no obvious wounds on Gu Moze's body, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with him, so he took out a brocade box from the storage ring, and fed the elixir inside to Gu Moze's mouth inside.

No—? After a while, Gu Moze's complexion improved, and he opened his dark and narrow eyes with a bit of a daze on his face: "Uncle Master..."

He looked around, pretending to be stupid: "Why am I here?"

Wen Qiushi looked serious: "Let me ask you, did you hurt Meng Yuzhi? Put him to death."

"Where did the uncle come from? Why did I do this when I said this?"

Gu Moze didn't answer the question, and when he saw Wen Qiu, his expression was slightly relaxed, and then he gave him a deep look, "If it's really not you, there will be big trouble."

Gu Moze was puzzled.

It was difficult for Wen Qiushi to explain, and he thought he couldn't tell him: You from the original book might have appeared.

"Look at it," Wen Qiushi took out oranges, kumquats, and grapes from the storage ring as if juggling.

Under Gu Moze's confused expression, he put the little kumquat out of the queue: "This is you now."

Wen Qiushi picked up the big orange again and placed it in front of the kumquat, "This is the future you."

Gu Moze raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that the grapes were placed next to the kumquats, "This is me, I appeared."

Gu Moze picked the kumquats and put them close to the grapes. Wen Qiushi had a solemn face: "Be serious and look at them."

Gu Moze lowered his eyes and couldn't help but look at the three fruits.

Wen Qiushi continued to fiddle: "The kumquat should have turned into an orange, but after you have grapes, it will not become an orange. In this way, the orange will no longer exist, but now, the orange appears , and tied the kumquats, wanting to..."

Wen Qiushi pressed the oranges against the kumquats, pressed them into—?spread water, and said in a low voice: "It wants to kill the kumquats."

The smile on Gu Moze's lips faded away. Looking at the kumquat that was destroyed by?, he was silent for a moment, raised his eyes, and couldn't help staring at the young man in front of him.

He wants to know? What's in Master Uncle's head?

It's so cute that it hurts.

When he was questioned wearing a mask and could only say "no" dryly and couldn't think of an excuse, Wen Qiushi used an idea that ordinary people could hardly think of, and gave him help in a timely manner, perfectly fabricating an identity for him .

Gu Moze pursed his lips and nodded half-understood, "The man who knocked me out is very powerful, no matter what move I make, he can guess it in advance."

Wen Qiushi felt an uproar in his head, and said, "That's right."

He looked around, pulled Gu Moze up, "I have to go, or I won't let you go when that person comes."

Sheng Zeling was behind the two of them, and after seeing through—? cut, he tilted his head, and his hair was blown by the breeze in the forest.

It's been a long time since I was born, what kind of fun is this?

Sheng Zeling: "Come here, I'm a little tired, let's go back to the sect."

Wen Qiushi saw the magic circle light up: "Didn't Master say that only two people can be accommodated?"

Sheng Zeling shook his head: "I just feel that Wu Ya is clingy, let him go—for a while."

Wen Qiushi was dumbfounded, thinking of Jing Wuya who should rush back to Tianzong non-stop at this moment, he smiled unkindly.

Some people flew with their swords in a hurry, and some people returned to Tianzong in the flash of the magic circle.

The sound of bamboo rustled, and the figures of three people appeared in front of the hut in the forest.

This is Sheng Zeling's residence. After he brought the two of them back, he found a scroll in his room and handed it to Wen Qiu, "This place is huge, and there is an enchantment in Wuya. You can go out for now, wait for him Come back and talk about it. I am going to retreat now, you can practice spells to pass the time."

Wen Qiushi took it with both hands, and when the door was closed, the figure in white disappeared from sight. He opened the scroll and saw Qianlishu at first sight.

This is the spell that Sheng Zeling used just now.

Wen Qiushi's heart itch was unbearable. After learning this spell, he could go anywhere without flying with a sword. Unfortunately, he didn't have a cultivation base, so he could only feast his eyes for the time being.

Just when Wen Qiushi was about to put away the scroll and let Gu Moze pick it up, he glanced around and found that under the record of Thousand Miles Art, there was a paragraph saying that using spirit stones as a medium to arouse the spiritual energy between heaven and earth , can also be activated without spiritual power? Magic circle.

Wen Qiushi cheered up instantly.

"I want to learn the art of thousands of miles, see what you want to learn."

Wen Qiushi handed the scroll to Gu Moze, and took out the Lingshi from the storage ring.

Gu Moze looked at his injured right hand, recalled the spells that he hadn't seen, and took the scroll, "I'll learn from the first one."

In order to avoid disturbing Xianjun's tranquility, the two walked into the bamboo forest and found an open place to practice spells.

The cold wind shuttled through the forest, from noon to evening, howling became more and more severe, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and at night, there was a muffled thunder on the thick clouds.

Countless bamboo leaves are scattered in the forest, next to a pile of discarded spiritual stones, when I hear the autumn, I lean against a green bamboo, and I sit and sleep soundly, wearing a large fox fur.

—? A fallen leaf rubbed against my cheek, rubbed my eyes when I heard the autumn, looked at the dark sky that seemed to be raining, and found that I had slept—? Two hours.

He yawned, looked down at the fox fur on his body, and looked around.

Gu Moze was nowhere to be seen.

Wen Qiushi raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, took out the "spiritual stone" from the storage ring, and skillfully threw it, using the weak spiritual power in his body to attract it, and in an instant, the magic circle glowed brightly.

Not far from the bamboo forest - a living water spirit pool.

Folded Tianyun clothes, underwear, shoes and socks were placed by the pool, and the sound of splashing water continued as the young man dipped in the pool to take a bath.

——In the hazy night, the light of the magic circle suddenly lit up in front of him.

Wen Qiushi searched for people according to the soul bell perception, and was caught off guard. Surrounded by water, his figure was pushed by the turbulent water, staggered, staggered, and the moment he appeared in front of Gu Moze, he fell headfirst into the water inside.

boom!

Water splashes everywhere.

Wen Qiushi choked on saliva, and the magic circle around him flashed from the corner of his eye.

He was in a daze in the pool, saw the underwater scene through the light, paused for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide as if frightened.

Wen Qiushi hurriedly got out of the water, and saw the figure of a man leaning against the wall of the pool, with broad bare shoulders, and after a moment of astonishment, his dark eyes looked at him deeply.

Wen Qiushi hurriedly covered his eyes and turned around.

The young man's wet cheeks were flushed, he raised his left hand, raised two middle fingers towards the sky, and tried to prove his innocence in a panic, "Nephew, don't worry? I swear to Tianqi, I didn't see anything!"

boom--

Before Gu Moze could make a sound, the sky—a thunder rang out.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder.

Wen Qiushi, whose back was facing him, was frightened all over—? He shivered, retracted his hands tremblingly, shrugged his head, and froze like frost hitting an eggplant, and said weakly: "Okay, okay, really? I saw a billion little bit."