Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

In the cold winter of March and September, the mornings are especially cold, and even the birds are reluctant to get up early and leave their nests.

At this moment, white air was steaming on Lingyue Peak, with figures bursting out and footsteps rustling.

On Lingyue Peak is the first sect in the cultivation world - Qianqing Sect.

The disciples of the sect started at the beginning of Maoshi and rested at the beginning of Haishi.

Study hard and practice hard every day, tirelessly.

What's more, it is now approaching the time of the ten-year cultivation conference, and their cultivation is harder than usual.

Qianqingzong is divided into inner door and outer door.

The inner sect only accepts cultivators who are talented in cultivation, while the outer sect has no restrictions, and ordinary disciples can also join the sect.

Due to the great reputation of Qianqingzong, there are a large number of disciples in the inner sect.

Starting from the suzerain of the previous generation, the inner sect of the sect was divided into five large branch halls, five small branch halls were divided into five small branch halls, and five small branch halls were divided into five small branch halls. .

Each branch hall has its own name, and people in each branch hall usually have to say a long string when exchanging identities.

For example: I am a disciple of Tianjintang (big branch hall) - Dijin branch hall (small branch hall) - Renjin branch hall (small branch hall), so-and-so.

As for why the ancestors of Qianqingzong came up with such a long string of prefixes, no one knows the reason.

According to Yunzhu's words, it's nothing to do.

And it is necessary to manage many disciples, handle so many affairs, and make Qianqingzong's strength steadily and steadily rise.

It is the current head of Qianqing Sect, Gu Mingyuan.

Gu Mingyuan, a cultivation base in the mid-stage of Transformation God.

In terms of cultivation alone, his strength is already at the top in the cultivation world.

After all, there have been thousands of years in the world of comprehension and no one has ascended to the ascension, there are almost no masters in the Mahayana period, and most of the masters in the Transcendence Tribulation period are reclusive old monsters and unborn superpowers.

The sect masters who are really involved in the management of the world and distracted from chores can be called extraordinary talents if they can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Transformation Stage is completely beyond their reach.

But Gu Mingyuan's cultivation base is stronger than them if it is only because of his outstanding talent.

Then the attitudes of the other sect leaders towards Gu Mingyuan are probably purely envious or jealous.

Never turn into anger.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky.

It is necessary to be ruthless and ruthless, and to pursue the Dao of Longevity wholeheartedly is the right way.

But Gu Mingyuan, not only manages messy affairs, but also cultivates ridiculously high, he even married a wife, gave birth to a child, and shared his happiness with them all day long! ! !

Others focus on cultivation, sharpen their heads, and barely pass the Nascent Soul stage.

He is fine.

Not to mention being entangled in mundane affairs all day long, he has to coax his wife and take care of the children, and he has taken in several uneasy apprentices, yet he has cultivated to the middle stage of transformation at a young age.

It's fucking outrageous!

At this time, Gu Mingyuan, the outrageous patriarch of Qianqing Sect, was in the martial arts training ground on the top of Lingyue Peak, supervising the cultivation of his disciples.

The martial arts training ground in the cold winter is so cold that it makes people shiver.

All the disciples in the arena were blushing from the cold, their hands and feet were cramped, but no one complained of suffering or tiredness.

Even the uncontrollable cries of pain caused by bumps and bruises when feeding each other on weekdays disappeared without a trace.

In the huge training ground, apart from the sound of the wind when the hands and feet were swaying, and the fluctuation of spiritual power when the spell was cast, it was unexpectedly quiet.

Such a spectacle is really rare.

The reason was that the suzerain's wife, Shang Xue, was in such a bad mood today that she came directly to the training ground to watch the disciples practice moves.

Because of the fact that Gu Xi insisted on bringing He Chengyuan back to Qianqingzong, Shang Xue was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

This made all the disciples feel insecure, not to mention using their mouths to speak out, they dared not even use their noses to breathe out.

Gu Mingyuan watched the disciples in the martial arts training ground tremblingly practicing, felt guilty in his heart, and unconsciously reached out to brush his hair.

He looked up at the sun, and found that it was almost dawn. According to Wang Mi's previous sound transmission, Gu Xi estimated that he would be back soon, and his heart was filled with joy.

Ke Ke sneaked a glance at his wife from the corner of his eye, and saw her originally fair skin with cyan and black, almost completely unable to suppress his anger, and immediately pressed back the corners of his upturned mouth, not daring to touch the bad head easily.

Gu Mingyuan himself did not dare to touch his wife's Ni Lin, so he could only wink with his apprentices desperately.

He first raised his eyebrows at his first disciple, Min Zheng, and motioned for Min Zheng to go over and persuade his mistress.But Min Zheng didn't look sideways, and guided the cultivation of all the disciples without distraction.

Completely ignored his suzerain.

Gu Mingyuan had no choice but to pin his hopes on his second disciple, Mu Tingjiang.

Seeing that Mu Tingjiang was also looking at him, he quickly waved his hand secretly, signaling Mu Tingjiang to go over and say something nice to his wife.

Seeing how pitiful Master is, Mu Tingjiang sighed inwardly, walked towards Shang Xue, and said softly: "Master, Junior Brother, he has been down the mountain for a long time this time, and finally returned safely today..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Shang Xue raised her eyes and said in a flat tone, "Well, I'm back safely."

"Did he come back by himself? How do I remember that he brought someone who shouldn't come back with him?!"

When he said the last sentence, he almost couldn't hold back his anger, and he didn't know it when his tone rose.

Seeing that his wife was really angry with the child named He Chengyuan, Mu Tingjiang was worried that if he continued to persuade him, he would add fuel to the flames, so he poured a cup of tea for Shang Xue, stood aside, and decided not to care about Gu Mingyuan telling her All hints were ignored and kept silent.

Gu Mingyuan, who was secretly listening to Mu Tingjiang and Shang Xue's conversation, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, thinking that what happened today was going to happen.

He just wanted to go to a distance to contact Gu Xi secretly, and ask Gu Xi to come back quietly in another day, so as not to confront his mother directly, which will not end well.

It turned out that there was thick smoke billowing in the distance, followed by a roar full of spirit, which shook the world.

"Master, Master, I can be regarded as rushing back before the meeting!"

A tall young man with rough eyebrows and eyes, holding a struggling dragon in his hand, galloped towards the martial arts field with arrogance and arrogance.

After he came to the martial arts training ground, he looked around, his expression couldn't contain his joy, his eyes were almost narrowed into two slits, and he said with a simple and honest smirk: "Young master hasn't come back yet?"

"I specially caught a dragon for him this time and came back to make soup."

"To tell you the truth, don't look at this thing as ugly, it's exciting to eat, everyone must try it together!"

Although Jiaolong was forced to shrink in size due to being controlled by young people, even so, the length was almost ten feet.However, he was firmly trapped in the armpit by the young man, and he couldn't escape at all.

Its powerful tail flicked left and right, smashing the surrounding ground to pieces, and by coincidence, it also smashed into the air the mirror that Gu Mingyuan was about to contact Gu Xi just now.

Gu Mingyuan: "..."

"Li Fengye," Gu Mingyuan frowned, and said to his third disciple, "Hurry up and take this dragon to the kitchen."

Li Fengye couldn't sit still, seeing that his junior brother hadn't come back yet, he took Jiaolong and ran to his senior brother Min Zheng to confront him.

The fierce and wild face was soon covered with sweat.

Hearing Gu Mingyuan calling him, he immediately responded: "Good master, disciple, take this dragon to the kitchen right now."

After speaking, he ran away like a gust of wind.

Due to the absence of Li Fengye who couldn't understand the atmosphere at all, the training ground immediately returned to its original dead silence.

And this dead silence, from the time the sun did not rise until the sun set, did not change in any way.

Taking a peek at Shang Xue's livid face, Gu Mingyuan swallowed, didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head to play with his clothes belt.

***

in an unknown jungle

The old and the young who failed to return to Qianqingzong on time were looking for something.

They were disheveled, their clothes were scratched several times by branches, and they couldn't find the person they were looking for.

Under the afterglow of the moonlight, the figures lying in the bushes looking for someone earnestly formed a small group, panting from exhaustion.

"Fourth senior brother," Gu Xi wiped away the broken hair that was stuck in front of his eyes with sweat, and his muddy face was so angry that it rounded into a small puffer fish.

"Where did you hide with He Chengyuan!!!"