Good news, the elder is gone

It’s clearly autumn, and it’s been cool for only two days, but the weather is hit by a heat wave again, and the warm wind blows in to shake the green bamboo forest. The young Jane wakes up to the sound of the bamboo sea, and when she opens her eyes, she sees the bamboo house she is familiar with. .

There is another person who looks exactly like himself.

After a brief shock, he immediately stabilized his mind and tried to move his body.As a result, as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the spiritual power in his body disappeared completely.

"It's best not to move around, or I'll break your tendons." The man who looked exactly like himself turned his head and smiled at him, "I'm not your Yuguang Immortal, I won't treat you You show mercy."

The young Jane looked at him as he was about to speak, but found that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Don't think about talking, save some energy." The man came over, squatted down beside the young Jane, pinched his chin and shook it, and said in a cold voice: "This is my advice to you, it is better to live than to be alive." It's good to die, do you think what I said is right?"

Young Jane stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, although she couldn't speak, she still mouthed the word fart.

Junior Sister Xueliu is right, sometimes it is more pleasant to speak bluntly.

Qing Tian grasped Young Jane's neck and tightened it, and slowly approached to appreciate Young Jane's suffocating expression, and then let go when he rolled his eyes and was about to die, allowing Young Jane to cough heart-piercingly, while he laughed Have fun.

"Yu Guang, your old friend has more backbone than you." Qing Tian said, "If you were him, I'm afraid you would have begged for mercy a long time ago."

Yu Guang said in a warm voice: "Who dares to disobey the old ancestor's command, I am just following the trend."

"But he wants to go against the current." Qingtian stretched out his hand to hold Yuguang's neck again, "If he wasn't with him, he wouldn't waste a few days on the road. It's better to kill him, no matter what mechanism the Sun Moon Library has. , isn’t it all a show in front of you, a cultivator who has crossed the catastrophe?”

Yu Guang laughed: "It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to cover up."

"Find a pit and bury it. At worst, dig a deeper pit. What's so difficult about it?" Qing Tian said coldly, "I don't think it's hard to kill him, but it's hard for you to kill him."

"What's so difficult about this." Yu Guang's voice became colder, as if he had lost the patience to explain, and he said: "Whether it is the Jinbao Hall of the Lingyin Bodhi Sect or the Yueming Temple on Yunxia Island, his young Jane is enshrined. The longevity lamp, as long as he dies, the longevity lamp will be extinguished. When the news comes back, we can no longer use his identity to act."

Qingtian frowned, looking at the young Jane who was still coughing in front of him, he couldn't help muttering: "A monk with cultivation level imitates ordinary people to enshrine longevity lamps."

Yu Guang wanted to say something, but held back and said coldly: "The people from Miaoyinlou are coming, I'm coming out."

"All right, all right." Sensing that Yu Guang's mood was wrong, Qing Tian gave him back control of his body, but still couldn't help warning: "You'd better not play any tricks."

Yu Guang: "I can play any tricks in front of my ancestors, but I don't want my ancestors to be impulsive and ruin our patience for so many years."

He looked at the young Jane whose eyes were red from coughing, took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and the tears coughed up from his face, and said softly: "He is right, you can eat less if you are honest." Bit of a pain."

The young Jane looked at him and called Leng Yuguang, Yuguang paused, and suddenly answered in his own voice: "What do you want me to do?"

Seeing the young Jane's staring eyes and red eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "There is no need to doubt anything, it is indeed me, and it is true. Don't look at me like this, acting like you are very disappointed, It makes me feel... a little annoying."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the little boy raised his voice: "Master, the guests are already waiting in the hall."

"Understood, wait for a while." Yuguang responded with the voice of young Jane, picked up the young Jane who was sitting on the ground against the wall, and put him on the bed in the inner room.

After taking off his shoes, socks and outer robe, and putting on a thin quilt for him, Yu Guang turned around and left the inner room, asking Xiao Tong to invite the guests in.

Xiao Tong responded to the sound of footsteps, and after a while the door of the study was pushed open, and Xiao Tong led five people in black cloaks to walk in.

Yuguang pretended to be pale, and imitated the habit of the young Jane, covering his sleeves and coughing a few times.Seeing him coughing, the little boy took two steps forward and asked caringly, "The curator has been coughing badly for the past two days, do you need some medicine?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about me." Yu Guang patted him on the head, "It's none of your business, go play after finishing your homework."

Xiaotong responded, still a little worried, it was Yuguang who put on a straight face and told him to go out quickly, and then drove him away.Seeing the study door close, Yu Guang signaled the five hooded guests to sit down.

"It's really hard for the five elders to come from afar, but they really need to ask for something urgent, so that's why they disturbed the five." Young Jane cupped her hands at the five people and coughed twice.

Five people reached out and took off the hoods on their heads. The four men and one woman were all dressed as middle-aged people, except that one of the men had a gray beard and hair and looked older.

His voice was also very hoarse: "Master Nian's complexion is much worse than before. I think he got angry. I don't know what happened to make you so angry."

"Elder Gong really has eyesight." Yu Guang smiled wryly, covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "It is true that something happened that made me angry."

"The owner of the Nian Pavilion doesn't have to be a fool anymore, just say what you have to say." The woman among them smiled at him with a sweet voice, "Although the five of us are idlers who don't care about the affairs of Miaoyin Tower now, there are also some Do your own thing."

Yu Guang nodded: "Elder Yu is very right, then I won't be a fool anymore."

He looked at the five elders of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu in the Miaoyin Building in front of him, suddenly stood up and bowed and said with a big salute: "The music played by the five elders of Suwen can soothe people's minds, and they will be deeply troubled. Wake up the devil, and ask the five elders to help me save Yuguang from the fire and water."

The five elders were taken aback when they heard the word Yuguang, and the elder Jiao who had a horse face couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid the owner of the Nian hall is ill and confused, and Immortal Yuguang has been immortal for many years, how can he still?" Saved by us."

"Before I did hear that the owner of the Nian Hall was looking for the method of reviving the dead, but the Miaoyin Tower does not have such a magic method for bringing the dead back to life." Elder Gong stood up holding the handrail, looked at the coughing "Young Jane" and sighed, slowly He said: "If we really need us to play some spiritual music, it should not be played for the deceased Yuguang Immortal Lord, but it should be played for you, Curator Nian."

Seeing that the five of them were about to leave, Yu Guang suddenly said: "Yu Guang is not dead, he is lying in the room, if you don't believe me, you can go in and have a look."

Elder Yu sneered, and looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "Curator Nian, don't make trouble. Immortal Yuguang has passed away for several years. If he is not dead, how can his junior sister, Immortal Xueliu, not know?"

Yu Guang stared at them and said softly: "You should know that my young Jane was never a liar."

Seeing that he was so determined, Elder Gong frowned and glanced at the other four senior brothers and sisters, and said softly: "Then let Director Nian lead the way."

Elder Yu frowned as if unwilling, but seeing that the four senior brothers followed in, she stood still and stopped, and finally followed.

Yu Guang led them around the screen, Elder Gong saw "Immortal Yu Guang" lying on the bed at a glance, he was taken aback for a moment, stepped forward and reached out to hold the wrist of "Yu Guang" on the bed, and said softly: "Qimai Chaos, spiritual power collapsed, it is indeed a state of inner demons."

"What's going on here?" Elder Ma Mianjiao looked at "Young Jian" and asked, "Curator Nian has been hiding Immortal Yuguang here all these years, right?"

Yuguang coughed twice: "What is Elder Jiao talking about? If I keep Yuguang here forever, will I make him look like this?"

He smiled wryly and said slowly: "The place where the thunder calamity was located a few days ago is the place where Yuguang and I first met. I was worried that the thunder calamity would destroy that place, so I went to check it out. Jade light was found not far from the catastrophe..."

The young Jane on the bed was full of anger but couldn't move. She could only hear Yuguang standing there, talking nonsense with the five immortals from Miaoyinlou.

He tried his best to calm himself down, and estimated the time he would be unconscious.The letter I sent out back then should have reached Junior Sister Xueliu, and I hope she won't blame me for leaving a messenger's guide on her body, remember to be careful...

The young Jane was lying on the bed very worried, unaware that not far from his yard, Xu Jiqing and Yi Mingye had already carried out Xue Wangliu's mission, blocking his little boy, and began to talk nonsense .

The little boy looked up at the two of them: "I said that the owner of the museum is very busy, so you should stop asking questions at this time, and go back and read more books by yourself."

"I just asked because I didn't understand it." Xu Jiqing looked so immersed in knowledge that he was about to die if he didn't get an answer, he glanced at him and said quietly: "A child like you in the refining period doesn't understand."

During the Qi refining period, the little boy sneered, pointed to Yi Mingye who was beside Xu Jiqing and said, "Isn't he a cultivator of Huashen? Why don't you just ask him."

Without even thinking about it, Xu Jiqing said, "Please, he came from that uneducated snow-capped mountain in the Huahan Sect. It's useless to ask him."

Yi Mingye took a deep look at him, and endured the humiliation and said: "When I was young, my aunt was too doting, and I didn't know much about learning. I really don't understand."

The boy put his hands on his hips and said: "Since you want to know so much, then you can wait a few days before coming back. There are a few guests here in the past two days, and the owner really doesn't have time to care about you."

Xu Jiqing will not wink and continue to the end: "It is important for guests to learn knowledge."

The little boy choked, stared at him for a while and said, "Although I don't know who the guest is, it should be more important than your knowledge."

Yi Mingye frowned: "Uncle Nian hasn't come to see me for several days, is it because he was caught by a visitor?"

Facing the nominal apprentice of Yuguang Xianjun, Xiao Tong's attitude was much more respectful. He thought for a while and whispered to Yi Mingye: "A few days ago, the owner of the museum went out on business, and he just came back today, and now there are guests again. , I really can’t get away. The owner of the museum is most concerned about the fairy, and he will go to see the fairy when the owner is done with work.”

Yi Mingye nodded: "Uncle Nian still handles his own affairs well."

He smiled and pulled Xu Jiqing to turn around to leave, but suddenly stopped looking back, the eyes that looked at the boy suddenly lit up, and asked softly: "I wonder how many guests are here?"

The boy's expression became dazed for a moment, and he said honestly, "Five."

Yi Mingye frowned, didn't say anything, pulled Xu Jiqing away quickly and returned to his own small courtyard, grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a few strokes, folded it into a butterfly and let it fly out.

Just as the butterfly was about to fly out of the window, it was tightly held in the palm of a hand that suddenly stretched out, unable to flutter its wings.

Yi Mingye immediately drew his long sword out of its sheath, Xu Jiqing wept blood, and the bone brush was already in his hand.

"Tsk, why are you so nervous?"

I saw Xue Wangliu standing outside the window, grabbing paper butterflies and smiling at them: "Could it be that I'm scary?"

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Your baby suddenly appeared.

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May [-]st holiday, two days of rest, originally planned to go out to have fun, eat and drink, but I don’t know if it’s heat stroke or a cold, and I just did it to me. I lay on the bed with white light in front of my eyes, and it took two days to recover.

You should also pay attention to your vacation, don't be too hot to be cold, and pay attention to your body.