Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist
Chapter 85 It's Okay
Seeing the fate of the head of the Xingtian faction, none of those sects who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to disrupt the situation dared to make any changes.
They wanted to move, but as soon as their necks stretched out, their heads retracted by themselves.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals is to become immortals and saints, and to live forever.
Not only does Gu Junzhu not eat hard and soft, he kills people as casually as chopping vegetables, who would be willing to give his life away for nothing.
"Who else wants to talk?"
Gu Junzhu was so angry at the head of the Xingtian faction that the coercion of the Mahayana period was thrown out like watering flowers, making everyone present tremble uncontrollably.
"South Sea faction, leave."
"The deep valley, take your leave."
"Tianqingmen, leave."
"Fangzong, leave."
……
Because of this old ancestor sitting in Qianqingzong, the incident on Lingyue Peak finally calmed down smoothly.
The members of the sect who simply came to confirm the safety of the disciples were the first to go down the mountain.
Secondly, I wanted to watch Gan Qingzong's jokes. After turning around and finding that there was no fun, I had no choice but to go down the mountain one after another.
In the end, it was against Qian Qingzong. Even though Gu Junzhu was present, he was still lucky and wanted to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick out some troubles.
But because of being sneaky and annoying, Gu Junzhu was so angry that he released the coercion of the later stage of Mahayana, and blasted all the demons and ghosts out.
Silence returned to Lingyue Peak.
Gu Junzhu sat silently in the middle of the dilapidated hall, Gu Xi and He Chengyuan stood beside him, waiting for the old man to speak.
Just now Gu Xi and He Chengyuan wanted to follow the crowd down the mountain, but Gu Junzhu stopped them.
Seeing that Gu Junzhu was silent at the moment, Gu Xi leaned over slightly: "Old Ancestor, what do you want to tell us?"
Hearing Gu Xi's question, Gu Junzhu let out a long sigh: "What I want to say is what we didn't finish talking about before."
"Why has no one been able to ascend to the fairyland for thousands of years."
This was the first time Gu Xi saw sadness in the old man's eyes.
When he was very young, he heard from Gu Mingyuan that his ancestor was the biggest backer of Qianqingzong and the most powerful person in the entire cultivation world.
If you really encounter troubles that you can't solve, go ask your ancestors to come out of the mountain.
As long as the ancestors did not retreat and were willing to show their face, there is no need to be afraid of poking a hole in the sky.
But for such a person, there was a look of fatigue and desolation in his eyes.
This made Gu Xi inevitably have a bad feeling in his heart.
Holding a jug of monkey wine unique to Lingyue Peak in his hand, the old man uncorked the jug, raised his head and drank several gulps.
The crystal clear wine flowed down the lips and dripped onto the front of the front, wetting it.
The smell of alcohol filled the room, and the fragrance was mellow and far away.
He took a deep breath of alcohol, and then growled: "Happy!"
As a result, the eyebrows and eyes finally returned to their original sharpness.
"Above the mortal world, there is no fairyland at all."
As soon as Gu Junzhu opened his mouth, he uttered shocking words: "Ascension equals death. This is the conclusion I have come to after many years of retreat."
Gu Xi was startled and stuttered: "You, why do you think so?"
"Back then, because Senior Xuanyuangu ascended during the daytime on Lhotse Peak, there was a Cultivation Conference held every ten years. According to what you are saying now, could it be that Senior Xuanyuangu..."
"That's right," Gu Junzhu pinched his fingers tightly on the jug, his fingertips turned white: "Presumably he also had a faint feeling back then, so he took the initiative to suppress the entire cultivation world with his own power, making himself more energetic Injury, successfully dropped from the original Mahayana late stage to the Transcendence late stage."
"It's just that, in the end, I still couldn't escape the destiny."
The word destiny seemed extremely heavy when it came out of Gu Junzhu's mouth.
This is the future foreseen by the strongest in the world.
A future destined to destruction and despair.
The atmosphere became depressing, Gu Xi thought for a moment, and asked, "Old Ancestor, what is the destiny?"
Gu Junzhu shook his head: "I don't know."
His expression was a bit painful, and he tapped his forehead with one hand: "I can't figure out the destiny, Xiao Doudou, I can't figure it out."
"An impenetrable destiny?"
Gu Xi lowered her head and looked at her palm.
The palm seems to still retain the hot touch of the day when he became a phoenix, when the flames were burning.
The ring on his thumb was a birthday present from He Chengyuan.
Rubbing the ring with the index finger, under the warm touch, the feeling of familiarity became heavier, as if the ring belonged to him a long time ago, and now it is just owned again.
Recently, some familiar and unfamiliar memories always appear in his mind, and sometimes he can't even tell whether he is in a dream or in reality.
He seems to have another memory, another life.
In the dream, he was the phoenix bird demon, who was feared and loathed by everyone.
But there was a thin and thin figure standing in front of him.
A small, cold, pale hand held his hand tightly.
Holding him tightly as if he would never let go, he ran forward all the way.
"Old ancestor," Gu Xi asked softly, "You said earlier that the blood in my body may be related to my previous life. What's going on?"
Gu Junzhu let out a long sigh: "I can't even understand my own life, so how can I see your past life?"
He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He reached out and patted Gu Xi and He Chengyuan's shoulders, and said in a tired tone, "Didn't you already find the clues about the man in black who came to attack Qianqingzong at the birthday banquet? Hurry up and go down the mountain to chase the murderer." .”
"That's all I have to say, and nothing else."
***
After bidding farewell to their ancestors, Gu Xi and He Chengyuan walked down the mountain road together.
"He Chengyuan, which one should we pursue?" Gu Xi looked at the invitation in his hand, a little hesitant.
"It's the middle one."
"why?"
"Intuition," He Chengyuan said seriously, with a calm and natural expression.
Gu Xi: "..."
Enraged by this unreliable answer, Gu Xi raised his hand and patted He Chengyuan's back, stretched his hand halfway, and retracted it forcefully.
He almost forgot that He Chengyuan was injured.
Forget it.
He wrote down this account first, and he must get it back when he has the opportunity.
As Gu Junzhu said just now, they did find clues about the man in black.
This is also the reason why they did not choose Feige to pass on the letter immediately after the accident, but asked the various sects to come to Qianqingzong to confirm the news in person.
All the enemies on the mountain were wiped out by the large formation protecting the mountain, Qian Qingzong and all the guests were trapped in the sect, which meant that what happened on Lingyue Peak, there was no third person except Gu Xi and He Chengyuan. people know.
Those who are friends need to come to Lingyue Peak to personally confirm the safety of their disciples, and those who are enemies need to come to Lingyue Peak to inspect the battle situation of the day with their own eyes.
As for how to distinguish between friends and foes——
"The person whose name appeared on the guest list, but who is not compatible with the current trapped in Qianqingzong, has come to Lingyue Peak again to inquire about news."
The invitation card for Qian Qingzong's birthday banquet is not an ordinary piece of paper, but records the imprint of the spiritual consciousness of each person who comes.
Everyone's consciousness fluctuations are different.
Even brothers and sisters born to the same mother with the same appearance will definitely have differences in the fluctuations of their spiritual consciousness.
This approach is not only to stop those who try to cheat food and drink.
The most important thing is to stop those who have evil intentions, intend to impersonate, or try to forge invitations to sneak into the venue and make trouble.
Qian Qingzong set up such a tight defense that he would still be attacked. Apart from the inner ghost who was in charge of responding among the guests, he really couldn't think of other possibilities.
"Looking at it this way, there are likely to be more enemies lurking in the various sects of the cultivation world that we don't know about."
Thinking of this, Gu Xi only felt that his brain was aching: "We at least need to find out who these people are, when did they start lurking in the sects of the cultivation world, and what is their purpose?" .”
I thought everything was just pure plot control.
But now it seems to have turned into a careful conspiracy that has been planned for many years.
This fact made Gu Xi feel a little anxious.
He tried his best to suppress all these emotions severely, just like when he dealt with it properly in front of the various sects today.
So decent that no one can see through the disguise.
Playing with the invitation card in his hand, Gu Xi laughed and teased: "He Chengyuan, if you said to choose the middle one, then choose the middle one."
"Looking at the name, it should be a young lady. I don't know what you, a stinky rascal, want to do to others, tsk."
Seeing Gu Xi's nonchalant face beside him, brisk steps, and casual jokes, He Chengyuan pursed his lips, and worried flashed in his eyes: "Doudou."
Gu Xi tilted her head: "Huh?"
The pupils are bright and smiling, as clear as lake water reflecting the moon.
He Chengyuan stared at him quietly, and after a long while, laughed lowly: "It's nothing, I just remembered something."
Gu Xi asked curiously: "What do you remember?"
He Chengyuan smiled: "I remember that day when I, a stinky rascal, kissed you."
Gu Xi: "..."
OK, he stopped asking.
Seeing that Gu Xi's ears were flushed, he immediately looked left and right to change the topic in other directions, He Chengyuan couldn't help laughing again.
The voice is low and very nice.
"Doudou," he stopped laughing after a while, and said slowly, "It's okay."
His tone of voice was very light, as if he was just saying something casually.
The words were also nonsensical, but Gu Xi clearly understood the meaning and froze in an instant.
He felt inexplicably hot in his eye sockets.
But he didn't want to let his fragility go, so he used the shell he thought was indestructible to crush the tears and press them back.
The person walking beside him, through all his optimism and casualness that floats on the surface and pretends.
He could see through the restlessness in his heart at a glance.
So tell him it's okay.
Just four words.
Like an iceberg falling.
Whether it's the fear of the unknown, the grief over the loss of a fellow student, or the anger at the injustice of fate.
They were all crushed by these short four words.
Calm down.
"Well," Gu Xi smiled with his eyes bent, a little red at the end of his eyes.
He took a deep breath of the air that seemed to smell of bergamot, slightly bitter and sweet, and the haze that was pressing in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.
"it does not matter!"
They wanted to move, but as soon as their necks stretched out, their heads retracted by themselves.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals is to become immortals and saints, and to live forever.
Not only does Gu Junzhu not eat hard and soft, he kills people as casually as chopping vegetables, who would be willing to give his life away for nothing.
"Who else wants to talk?"
Gu Junzhu was so angry at the head of the Xingtian faction that the coercion of the Mahayana period was thrown out like watering flowers, making everyone present tremble uncontrollably.
"South Sea faction, leave."
"The deep valley, take your leave."
"Tianqingmen, leave."
"Fangzong, leave."
……
Because of this old ancestor sitting in Qianqingzong, the incident on Lingyue Peak finally calmed down smoothly.
The members of the sect who simply came to confirm the safety of the disciples were the first to go down the mountain.
Secondly, I wanted to watch Gan Qingzong's jokes. After turning around and finding that there was no fun, I had no choice but to go down the mountain one after another.
In the end, it was against Qian Qingzong. Even though Gu Junzhu was present, he was still lucky and wanted to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick out some troubles.
But because of being sneaky and annoying, Gu Junzhu was so angry that he released the coercion of the later stage of Mahayana, and blasted all the demons and ghosts out.
Silence returned to Lingyue Peak.
Gu Junzhu sat silently in the middle of the dilapidated hall, Gu Xi and He Chengyuan stood beside him, waiting for the old man to speak.
Just now Gu Xi and He Chengyuan wanted to follow the crowd down the mountain, but Gu Junzhu stopped them.
Seeing that Gu Junzhu was silent at the moment, Gu Xi leaned over slightly: "Old Ancestor, what do you want to tell us?"
Hearing Gu Xi's question, Gu Junzhu let out a long sigh: "What I want to say is what we didn't finish talking about before."
"Why has no one been able to ascend to the fairyland for thousands of years."
This was the first time Gu Xi saw sadness in the old man's eyes.
When he was very young, he heard from Gu Mingyuan that his ancestor was the biggest backer of Qianqingzong and the most powerful person in the entire cultivation world.
If you really encounter troubles that you can't solve, go ask your ancestors to come out of the mountain.
As long as the ancestors did not retreat and were willing to show their face, there is no need to be afraid of poking a hole in the sky.
But for such a person, there was a look of fatigue and desolation in his eyes.
This made Gu Xi inevitably have a bad feeling in his heart.
Holding a jug of monkey wine unique to Lingyue Peak in his hand, the old man uncorked the jug, raised his head and drank several gulps.
The crystal clear wine flowed down the lips and dripped onto the front of the front, wetting it.
The smell of alcohol filled the room, and the fragrance was mellow and far away.
He took a deep breath of alcohol, and then growled: "Happy!"
As a result, the eyebrows and eyes finally returned to their original sharpness.
"Above the mortal world, there is no fairyland at all."
As soon as Gu Junzhu opened his mouth, he uttered shocking words: "Ascension equals death. This is the conclusion I have come to after many years of retreat."
Gu Xi was startled and stuttered: "You, why do you think so?"
"Back then, because Senior Xuanyuangu ascended during the daytime on Lhotse Peak, there was a Cultivation Conference held every ten years. According to what you are saying now, could it be that Senior Xuanyuangu..."
"That's right," Gu Junzhu pinched his fingers tightly on the jug, his fingertips turned white: "Presumably he also had a faint feeling back then, so he took the initiative to suppress the entire cultivation world with his own power, making himself more energetic Injury, successfully dropped from the original Mahayana late stage to the Transcendence late stage."
"It's just that, in the end, I still couldn't escape the destiny."
The word destiny seemed extremely heavy when it came out of Gu Junzhu's mouth.
This is the future foreseen by the strongest in the world.
A future destined to destruction and despair.
The atmosphere became depressing, Gu Xi thought for a moment, and asked, "Old Ancestor, what is the destiny?"
Gu Junzhu shook his head: "I don't know."
His expression was a bit painful, and he tapped his forehead with one hand: "I can't figure out the destiny, Xiao Doudou, I can't figure it out."
"An impenetrable destiny?"
Gu Xi lowered her head and looked at her palm.
The palm seems to still retain the hot touch of the day when he became a phoenix, when the flames were burning.
The ring on his thumb was a birthday present from He Chengyuan.
Rubbing the ring with the index finger, under the warm touch, the feeling of familiarity became heavier, as if the ring belonged to him a long time ago, and now it is just owned again.
Recently, some familiar and unfamiliar memories always appear in his mind, and sometimes he can't even tell whether he is in a dream or in reality.
He seems to have another memory, another life.
In the dream, he was the phoenix bird demon, who was feared and loathed by everyone.
But there was a thin and thin figure standing in front of him.
A small, cold, pale hand held his hand tightly.
Holding him tightly as if he would never let go, he ran forward all the way.
"Old ancestor," Gu Xi asked softly, "You said earlier that the blood in my body may be related to my previous life. What's going on?"
Gu Junzhu let out a long sigh: "I can't even understand my own life, so how can I see your past life?"
He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He reached out and patted Gu Xi and He Chengyuan's shoulders, and said in a tired tone, "Didn't you already find the clues about the man in black who came to attack Qianqingzong at the birthday banquet? Hurry up and go down the mountain to chase the murderer." .”
"That's all I have to say, and nothing else."
***
After bidding farewell to their ancestors, Gu Xi and He Chengyuan walked down the mountain road together.
"He Chengyuan, which one should we pursue?" Gu Xi looked at the invitation in his hand, a little hesitant.
"It's the middle one."
"why?"
"Intuition," He Chengyuan said seriously, with a calm and natural expression.
Gu Xi: "..."
Enraged by this unreliable answer, Gu Xi raised his hand and patted He Chengyuan's back, stretched his hand halfway, and retracted it forcefully.
He almost forgot that He Chengyuan was injured.
Forget it.
He wrote down this account first, and he must get it back when he has the opportunity.
As Gu Junzhu said just now, they did find clues about the man in black.
This is also the reason why they did not choose Feige to pass on the letter immediately after the accident, but asked the various sects to come to Qianqingzong to confirm the news in person.
All the enemies on the mountain were wiped out by the large formation protecting the mountain, Qian Qingzong and all the guests were trapped in the sect, which meant that what happened on Lingyue Peak, there was no third person except Gu Xi and He Chengyuan. people know.
Those who are friends need to come to Lingyue Peak to personally confirm the safety of their disciples, and those who are enemies need to come to Lingyue Peak to inspect the battle situation of the day with their own eyes.
As for how to distinguish between friends and foes——
"The person whose name appeared on the guest list, but who is not compatible with the current trapped in Qianqingzong, has come to Lingyue Peak again to inquire about news."
The invitation card for Qian Qingzong's birthday banquet is not an ordinary piece of paper, but records the imprint of the spiritual consciousness of each person who comes.
Everyone's consciousness fluctuations are different.
Even brothers and sisters born to the same mother with the same appearance will definitely have differences in the fluctuations of their spiritual consciousness.
This approach is not only to stop those who try to cheat food and drink.
The most important thing is to stop those who have evil intentions, intend to impersonate, or try to forge invitations to sneak into the venue and make trouble.
Qian Qingzong set up such a tight defense that he would still be attacked. Apart from the inner ghost who was in charge of responding among the guests, he really couldn't think of other possibilities.
"Looking at it this way, there are likely to be more enemies lurking in the various sects of the cultivation world that we don't know about."
Thinking of this, Gu Xi only felt that his brain was aching: "We at least need to find out who these people are, when did they start lurking in the sects of the cultivation world, and what is their purpose?" .”
I thought everything was just pure plot control.
But now it seems to have turned into a careful conspiracy that has been planned for many years.
This fact made Gu Xi feel a little anxious.
He tried his best to suppress all these emotions severely, just like when he dealt with it properly in front of the various sects today.
So decent that no one can see through the disguise.
Playing with the invitation card in his hand, Gu Xi laughed and teased: "He Chengyuan, if you said to choose the middle one, then choose the middle one."
"Looking at the name, it should be a young lady. I don't know what you, a stinky rascal, want to do to others, tsk."
Seeing Gu Xi's nonchalant face beside him, brisk steps, and casual jokes, He Chengyuan pursed his lips, and worried flashed in his eyes: "Doudou."
Gu Xi tilted her head: "Huh?"
The pupils are bright and smiling, as clear as lake water reflecting the moon.
He Chengyuan stared at him quietly, and after a long while, laughed lowly: "It's nothing, I just remembered something."
Gu Xi asked curiously: "What do you remember?"
He Chengyuan smiled: "I remember that day when I, a stinky rascal, kissed you."
Gu Xi: "..."
OK, he stopped asking.
Seeing that Gu Xi's ears were flushed, he immediately looked left and right to change the topic in other directions, He Chengyuan couldn't help laughing again.
The voice is low and very nice.
"Doudou," he stopped laughing after a while, and said slowly, "It's okay."
His tone of voice was very light, as if he was just saying something casually.
The words were also nonsensical, but Gu Xi clearly understood the meaning and froze in an instant.
He felt inexplicably hot in his eye sockets.
But he didn't want to let his fragility go, so he used the shell he thought was indestructible to crush the tears and press them back.
The person walking beside him, through all his optimism and casualness that floats on the surface and pretends.
He could see through the restlessness in his heart at a glance.
So tell him it's okay.
Just four words.
Like an iceberg falling.
Whether it's the fear of the unknown, the grief over the loss of a fellow student, or the anger at the injustice of fate.
They were all crushed by these short four words.
Calm down.
"Well," Gu Xi smiled with his eyes bent, a little red at the end of his eyes.
He took a deep breath of the air that seemed to smell of bergamot, slightly bitter and sweet, and the haze that was pressing in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.
"it does not matter!"
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