Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Gu Yan's words fell to the ground lightly, without any echo or other movement.

I haven't seen Cheng Yunzhi speak for a long time, I thought he was too tired and fell asleep, but when Gu Yan turned his head to see the reaction of the young man beside him, he found that his expression was bewildered, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Yuzhi said stubbornly: "Senior brother just went on a long trip, and now he is back."

Gu Yan: "...Okay. Does Yunzhi want to see him? I'll call him again."

Cheng Yunzhi: "No, no need."

He felt that his expression was a bit strange, and quickly wiped the two drops of water from the corners of his eyes, and smiled again.

Cheng Yunzhi said: "Don't be like this, he's probably going to be scared to death in his heart. Well done, Xianjun asked him to go to Changshu Peak again and again—why, the first apprentice wants to accept the second one before he's warmed up. ?”

Gu Yan said meekly: "There will only be one disciple of you, and I will ask Ming Xu (head of the sect) to issue a notice to tell me to close Changshu Peak and not accept another one."

Cheng Yunzhi laughed loudly and said, "You can just make me the next peak master."

Gu Yan: "You and I have a very long life span, so you don't need to think about this issue."

This is indeed another problem.

Cheng Yuzhi supported his chin with his hands, and tilted his head to look at Gu Yan.

In his field of vision, Xianjun Jie is sitting upright, with a straight back, black hair and snow skin, even from a strange perspective from bottom to top, he can see the beauty in it.

He turned his head and sighed listlessly: "It's you again... I remember that in the master-student contract, it only said that the apprentice will share part of the injuries with the master, so what will happen to the master if the disciple dies?"

Gu Yan: "It will be seriously injured."

The young man turned his head to look at him, and said: "Then you should be careful, maybe when I die suddenly, I may even implicate you."

Gu Yan frowned: "How could it be so good..."

Cheng Yu's eyelids rolled up and down, and his smile was frivolous and cold: "Master, Yuzhi is over two hundred years old, not young anymore."

With that said, he stood up and brushed the dust off his body.

He didn't even have the idea of ​​continuing to experience the Mahayana period swordsmanship.

Cheng Yunzhi felt relieved, and waved his hand back: "I'll take a random look and know the way. Is there any place I can't go?"

Gu Yan: "No."

He watched the back of the handsome young man disappear behind the path, touched his Qiankun Ring with one hand, tapped his fingers, and lowered his eyes in thought.

"The Taoist partner...doesn't want to live and die with me?"

Cheng Yuzhi hurriedly escaped from the empty martial arts field along the path, leaving Gu Yan behind, and heaved a sigh of relief when he turned around and saw no one was following.

He kicked away a small stone on the side of the road unhappily, and walked along the path with his hands behind his back.

His lifespan is approaching, and he doesn't know how many more years to live.

But he felt that it probably wouldn't last long. After all, as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, everyone can see how long they can live.

Maybe he will be a thousand-year-old bastard who has been procrastinating and dare not close his eyes?

Mr. Cheng was amused by himself, and even the kicked stone grunted and rolled back to his feet along the inclined wave.

Although I told Gu Yan not to disturb Yu Ziframe.

But he himself really wanted to see his senior brother... even if, even if that person had no memory of his senior brother.

Cheng Yunzhi grumbled casually, and decided to go down the mountain along the road, anyway, he couldn't just stay on the mountain and stare at Gu Yan.

Maybe one day the old love will be rekindled, you will be stunned, and you will agree to some weird conditions?

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

He also remembered being pressed down by the newly appointed master in the morning.

Not abiding by teacher ethics at all.

There has been no spirit puppet appearing on the path, and the weeds on both sides are as tall as a person. Just looking at the road in front of me, I can't tell where to turn.

Xiao Cheng wobbled and walked along the path.

Until I heard the sound of water and found that there was a water source nearby, it was estimated that the scale was not small.

Pushing aside the weeds and stepping out, I found that it was a lake.

It is a clear lake, surrounded by towering stone walls, surrounded by overgrown weeds, which is a natural shielding field.If no one enters by mistake, it is difficult to be found.

Cheng Yunzhi pushed aside the weeds with great effort, walked to the lake, and when he looked down, he found that the lake was different from ordinary pools.

It should be more transparent and clear, as if it completely filtered out the impurities in the water, leaving no trace.It's just that the bottom of the lake is very deep and bottomless.

It's weird at first glance.

Cheng Yuzhi squatted by the lake, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stir the lake water. Crystal water droplets fell from his palm, rolled into the lake, splashed,

With just such a blink of an eye contact, Cheng Yunzhi felt a pain in his heart, as if something had been pulled away.

The lake water undulated, and a short memory picture also emerged from the bottom of the lake.

First, the faces of a group of people appeared, shaking, blurred vision.After finally calming down, he met a pair of eyes again, which was Yu Ziframe's face.

The man said: "Whatever, I'll go ahead to investigate the situation. If Moxiu doesn't come after me, I'll send you a signal, and you lead the people to move forward."

Hearing his own voice, he said anxiously: "Brother! Then what if we fall in love with Demon Cultivator?"

"Kill! What else can I do!"

The short-term memory picture ended here, and the pain in his heart disappeared strangely. He felt that his whole body seemed to be much lighter, as if someone had lifted a stone off his shoulder.

However, the next moment, he saw Gu Yan's reflection in the lake.

Cheng Yuzhi was taken aback by Gu Yan's face, thinking that Gu Yan was standing behind him.

Xiao Cheng sneaked a look behind and saw weeds growing freely, and there was no sign of anyone else.

Obviously it's just an illusion in the lake.

There was an illusion of peeping into Gu Yan's memory. He didn't intend to look at it, but was pinned in place by the force of the lake, unable to move.

Ripples spread across the lake again.

The man in snow in the picture walks by the lake and stands in an open space.

He is already dressed as the current fairy, but he looks more indifferent, his brows are tightly frowned, as if seeing his lifelong enemy from the lake.

Before Cheng Yunzhi had time to roll his eyes, he saw Gu Yan covering his face and kneeling slowly by the lake.

"..."

Xiao Cheng was shocked!

It was as if something was torn and peeled from his body layer by layer, and landed lightly, solidifying into a delicate film like skin.

Very painful, very shocking.

When he let go of his hand and showed his face again, half a quarter of an hour had passed.

Cheng Yunzhi also felt as if his skin had been peeled for half an hour, the phantom pain hadn't dissipated, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

In the last scene, Gu Yan seems to have lost his footing, thumping——

He stepped heavily into the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Cheng Yuzhi staggered up from the ground, barely realizing that what he saw just now was a phantom in the lake, not his real memory.

He had really seen this experience.

Back then, after the ghost and his senior brother separated, his cultivation level plummeted and he couldn't take care of himself. In a blink of an eye, he fell into someone's inner demon realm and spent several years in it recuperating from his injuries.

The protagonist in the Demon Realm has experienced such a thing.

And in that year, the legends of ghosts and ghosts, fairy kings and ghost generals were spread everywhere and blossomed everywhere.

Yes, the location and characters are all right.

He hesitated, and walked the way he had come and gone, when suddenly his eyes dimmed, and the familiar wide sleeved robe fell down again, Gu Yan appeared in front of him, looking down.

Gu Yan stretched out his hand, wanting to help him a while.

However, halfway through the extension, I didn't know what to think of, and hesitated to retract it, but was held back by Cheng Yuzhi.

Cheng Yunzhi followed his strength and walked forward generously, stopping only when he reached the open space.

He had a lot of questions, hesitated for a while, and then picked out one.

"You can actually see the picture in the memory, what kind of spiritual weapon is this?"

Xianjun stroked the touch of his fingers, his arms drooped, and he said calmly: "A natural artifact. This water is called Huamo Lake. Falling into the water can extract the inner demons and store them in the lake as a picture."

He paused, and said with some difficulty: "Yuzhi, have you all... seen it?"

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Yes, I saw the picture in my memory, although it only took less than half a quarter of an hour."

He sighed, and said, "Ah, I was so young at that time, full of energy, and even difficult things were done as soon as I said it. I miss it."

Gu Yan: "...have you seen me?"

Xianjun's tone was calm, his eyes wandered, and he could tell at a glance that the thoughts in his heart were twisting and turning.

That was perhaps the most embarrassing time for him. Even when he was promoted to the realm, the thunder tribulation from Heaven could not make him suffer to such an extent.

Now, stored in the lake water, it is well seen by the beloved disciple.

It's just that Cheng Yuzhi took the initiative to take a step forward, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly, hugging an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Gu Yan was slightly taken aback.

He lowered his head and said, "Do you remember?"

Cheng Yuzhi looked up at him, his expression finally softened.

The pretty young man sighed reminiscently, rolled his eyelids, and was extremely lazy: "I didn't expect that, I just found out now. It turned out that it was you, why did you run to the ghosts and fight like that with the master of the ghost domain. "

Gu Yan was silent for a moment, then hugged him vaguely, "You said in the mirror that you found yourself in a ghost. I'm really worried."

That was the first thing he heard, the exact location of Cheng Yuzhi.

What's more, the voice was tired and seemed to be calling for help wordlessly.

Cheng Yuzhi said: "I thought the only connection we had before was that broken mirror."

Gu Yan: "Not much."

Cheng Yuzhi said to himself: "At least let me see that people who I knew well in the past finally have a happy ending."

Xianjun is a little ready to move, probably pointing to this pole to climb up.

He whispered; "Then let's get back together? I still want to be the one who died..."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Not good."

Gu Yan felt wronged: "Okay."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Not good."

Xianjun hugged him aggrievedly, a little clingy, Cheng Yunzhi patted him unbearably, and pushed him away a little.

Cheng Yunzhi said: "I want to see my senior brother."

Gu Yan remained silent, and reluctantly said: "...Okay. Let the windmill take you down the mountain."

Fengche walked in front, and Cheng Yunzhi followed behind.

Manager Xiao Tong seemed to have endless things to say, even if he went out to visit a neighbor, he would talk about everything from time to food.

Finally, I was shocked: "I haven't prepared the snacks I gave you today."

Cheng Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why is there another snack?"

The little boy plausibly said: "Snacks are the company that the windmill makes for it. After you eat it before going out, it's like taking the windmill with you."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..." It's quite logical.

He took off on a brown-winged roc, passed through the thin clouds, and flew towards the peak where Yu Zihua was located.

However, when passing through the square where the disciples gathered, Cheng Yuzhi's eyes sharpened, and he saw a familiar figure below from a long distance away.

He patted the roc on the head, signaling it to fly down quietly and land unobtrusively.

In this way, he can quietly take a look at his senior brother and leave without a trace.

Dapeng shook his head and let out a perfunctory cry.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..." suddenly had a bad feeling.

I saw the roc screaming sharply and flapping its wings suddenly, forming a huge and surging tide.

A group of disciples looked in surprise and dispersed again and again.

The roc circled a few times in mid-air, folded its wings, glides a little, and landed steadily on the ground. The surging air under the wings stirred up a cloud of dust.

Not at all, not quiet.

All the disciples held the scriptures in their hands and looked over in surprise.

Only a few inner sect disciples who saw Cheng Chengyun jumped up from the spot and said to their companions: "That's the disciple just accepted by Xianjun!"

"It was him."

"He is Xianjun's disciple..."

Cheng Yunzhi's surface is calm, but his heart is sluggish, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

He just saw that person walk into this door, no matter what is inside, he must go inside anyway...

However, there were also people walking out inside, and the two met face to face and almost bumped into each other.

Cheng Yunzhi said: "I'm sorry, fellow daoist, I don't have eyes when I walk, and my eyes are all looking at the ground. I'm really sorry for bumping into you..."

The other party said: "It's you."

Cheng Yun was stunned, quickly raised his head, and saluted the other party: "So it's Senior Brother Yu Ziframe."

Brother.

Yu Ziframe was still in his original attire, with broken jade strings around his waist and a wooden sword behind his back. This time, his long hair was all tied up, making the sides of his face look clean and sharp.

He was very surprised: "You know me?"

Cheng Yunzhi: "Cheng is in the outer sect, and he has heard about the reputation of his senior brother."

Yu Ziframe sized him up for a moment, and then quickly replied: "It turns out that he is the eldest disciple of Xianjun. See Senior Brother Cheng."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

help!Brother calls him brother!

He saluted again: "...No, no, no. Brother Yu is an early beginner, so he should be called senior brother."

Yu Ziframe saluted again: "Xianjun is senior, senior brother Cheng is also older than me, so he should be called senior brother."

Cheng Yuzhi saluted again: "Senior brother has a higher level of cultivation than me, and those who are able are the ones who are capable."

A disciple nearby watched the two of them bowing back and forth, wondering, "Why are you two just waiting to get married?"

Cheng and Yu: "..."

Cheng Yunzhi hurriedly made a final decision: "Brother, is there something urgent to come here?"

Yu Ziframe motioned him to look up until he saw the signboard of the building: "Master issued a notice to ask each student to come here to pick up the books."

Get the book?What book did you get?Why didn't Gu Yan tell him?

Cheng Yun realized later that the surrounding environment was somewhat familiar.

It's as if I've been here since I didn't sleep early in the morning.

He looked up slowly, and saw two big signboards: Bookstore.

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Let me tell you first, no knives will be issued in the near future!The knife has not even brewed the handle yet!