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When Gu Ling woke up in the morning, the boy in her arms was still asleep, and her slightly parted lips were exhaling softly. Gu Ling looked at him for a while, and couldn't help poking his cheek with her fingers, feeling the soft touch from her fingers. , when she was going to pinch her again, she met those black eyes, Gu Ling felt no embarrassment at all, and pinched her head along the way.

Shi Yuan's opened eyes suddenly became more bewildered, and he blinked and looked at Gu Ling, "What is Master doing?"

"Wake you up." He said so, but he didn't mean to get up at all.

Shi Yuan looked out the window, "Master doesn't need to participate in the general election today?"

"Will Yuan'er accompany me?"

"It's inconvenient for me to go." Shi Yuan didn't want to join in the fun.

"Then I won't go either." Gu Ling lowered her eyes and tugged at the quilt, reaching out to ruffle the boy's hair in front of her.

"..." Shi Yuan brushed aside the hair that Gu Ling had played to cover his eyes, and straightened up, "Didn't Master wake me up..." Why did he fall asleep again, Shi Yuan didn't finish the second half of his sentence.

"If you don't go to the general election, it's okay to sleep a little longer." Gu Ling put her hands behind her head and made a gesture that was completely inconsistent with his noble appearance, which made him a little more lazy and less alienated.

Before Shi Yuan could open his mouth, a sound transmission talisman flashed in front of Gu Ling, and was released directly, "Junior brother, come to participate in the general election."

Gu Ling looked at the sound transmission talisman, raised her hand and erased it directly.

"Really not going?" Shi Yuan looked at Gu Ling who had closed his eyes.

Gu Ling didn't answer, and Shi Yuan sat without moving. Not long after, another sound transmission talisman flew over, "Junior brother, come to participate in the general election." It was still the voice of the sect master, and even the tone remained the same.

"If Master doesn't go, I'm afraid this sound transmission talisman won't stop." Shi Yuan was about to get up when he noticed that the movements of the people around him stopped.

Gu Ling straightened up, got out of bed slowly, and knocked the sound transmission amulet flying with a wave of her hand. She raised her hand to pick up the clothes and slowly put them on her body. His movements were very pleasing to the eye. A real person with a fairy style.

After putting on her inner coat and putting on her outer shirt, Gu Ling turned around inertially.

When Shi Yuan saw Gu Ling looking sideways at him, he got out of bed and stood in front of that person quite habitually, silently looking at the chest in front of him, feeling the difference in height between the two, stretched out his hand and pulled out Gu Ling's belt, Looping around the man's waist, he fastened his belt again, and the messy clothes were neatly organized in an instant.

Gu Ling put on her coat in satisfaction, and resumed her cold and holy appearance, "Is Yuan'er really not going with me?"

Shi Yuan smiled obediently, "Master, go slowly."

Before Gu Ling left, she rubbed Shi Yuan's soft hair again, and disappeared before Shi Yuan's eyes, and appeared outside the main hall of Chenji Peak in the next moment, and just as she was about to step in, she heard the voice inside.

"Brother, don't you think Brother Gu Ling is a bit strange?" It was Feng Guihe's voice. "Although he doesn't like to communicate with people, he has never been absent from the general election."

"It seems that since he advanced and exited..." Yu Huanmian paused, as if he was thinking about how to describe it, "In the past, he would never bring his apprentices to see us one by one."

Qin Tuo said "Huh?"

Gu Ling stopped her footsteps, lost her aura the moment she heard the voice, and quietly listened to the conversation in the hall, her eyes did not change.

"When the younger brother left the customs, I checked it out, and there is no possibility of taking the house," Fu Boyun said, "The younger brother has not advanced for many years, so he must have broken through the inner demons, and it is only natural that his personality has changed."

"If it wasn't for Duoshe, Junior Brother looks pretty good now." Feng Guihe smiled and took a sip of tea.

"But why hasn't the senior come here yet? Would you like to send another sound transmission talisman?" When Qin Tuo said this, Gu Ling put away his cover and stepped into the main hall.

"Come on, let's go." Seeing Gu Ling come in, Fu Boyun stood up, "It's time for the general election."

Gu Ling leaned on the chair, propped her chin with one hand and looked towards the round platform below. The disciples on the round platform would salute in their direction after they got on the stage, and then began to compete. In his opinion, it was just children playing around, and it was really boring.

Even if these elders in charge have found that he is different from before, there is no need for him to put on airs like the original owner. He is a lazy and casual person, and he is even more informal at this time.

They should also get used to it slowly.

Gu Ling didn't watch the competition that made people want to yawn even while drinking strong-flavored tea. It wasn't until Yin Zhiyi stepped onto the round platform that he slightly turned his attention away.

But it wasn't because of Yin Zhiyi, but the white figure that suddenly appeared in the crowd. The young man was not tall and was standing in the back row, but because Gu Ling was sitting on top, he could be seen at a glance.

That was Shi Yuan who told him in the morning that it was not appropriate to come.

Shi Yuan didn't want to come to this kind of occasion. After Gu Ling left, he also packed up and went to Zangshu Pavilion to look up books. He never thought that he heard other disciples discussing the general election in Zangshu Pavilion. The original words were: "Listen Said that Lingshang Zhenren's most concerned apprentice also participated in this general election, and there will be a competition soon, we should be able to see when we go there soon."

That's why he came over to take a look, wanting to see who the apprentice his master cared about the most.

When he saw Yin Zhiyi walking on the round platform, Shi Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he heard the disciples around him start discussing again.

"It's him, Lingshang Daoist's only personal disciple for so many years."

only?How unique is it when he doesn't exist?

"I heard that it is still a miscellaneous spirit root, but the foundation is built so quickly, it must have taken a lot of effort for Master Lingshang."

Master has been with him since he left the customs, and even met Yin Zhiyi only once, how can he spend time.

"Looking at him like that, he really looks a bit like the real Lingshang."

What does it look like?Shi Yuan glanced over, and the disciple who said this had a chill down his spine, "Do you feel a little cold?"

"I'm afraid you said something offensive... Although he is the real person's apprentice, he is far from the real person."

The disciple who just spoke was choked, he was just looking for something to say, and looked up at the round platform again, "Look at how powerful he is, he just knocked that inner disciple out of the round platform."

When Shi Yuan raised his eyes, he saw Yin Zhiyi bowed to his superior, turned around and said, "Acceptance." With a smile on his face, Shi Yuan saw that hypocrisy in his eyes, and there was no wavering in his eyes , Vegetable chickens pecking at each other.Just as he was about to look away, when he met a pair of cold eyes, Shi Yuan was startled and felt his body lighten again.

This familiar feeling.

In the next second, the man's voice came from next to his ear, "Why did Yuan'er come here?"

Shi Yuan looked sideways at the people behind him, "Come join in the fun." After he finished speaking, he wanted to stand up from Gu Ling's lap, but Gu Ling didn't stop him, but after he stood up, he pointed to the side of him The vacant seat signaled Shi Yuan to sit down.

"Why don't you come with me?" Shi Yuan sat down and heard Gu Ling's voice above his head.

"... What do you think of the general election, master?" He didn't even plan to come.

"No way." Gu Ling raised her hand and poured a cup of tea to Shi Yuan, Shi Yuan took the tea cup and heard the exclamation from below, and then immediately stopped talking.Shi Yuan glanced over and found that the disciples below were all looking in their direction, and it was unclear whether they were looking at Gu Ling or him.

Looking at you two, Su Xi wanted to answer this very much, but he still looked away and coughed, called out the name of the next group, and urged the disciples to come on stage.

"Who is that? He seems to have flown over there just now?"

"Still being hugged by Lingshang Daoist!"

"what's up?"

"He seems to be Lingshang Zhenren's apprentice." A small voice said.

"Didn't Master Lingshang just accept an apprentice?"

"I heard that it was half a month ago when Lingshang Zhenren left the customs, because the rumor also said that Lingshang Zhenren carried him back when he was dirty. This statement is really surprising, but no one takes it seriously."

"Looking at it now... I'm afraid it's true." The second half of the sentence lowered his voice.

"Realist Ling Shang poured tea for him himself." The scene was too horrifying to describe.

"..."

Su Xi listened to the whispers of the disciples below, and rubbed his forehead with a little helplessness. Even the disciples standing on the stage were a little eager to try to end the competition soon and listen to gossip. Su Xi turned his head and exchanged with Fu Boyun eyes.

This is great, the general election of the Zongmen, which was not taken seriously at all, was even less noticed.

"What did Yuan'er look for when he went to Zangshu Pavilion?" Gu Ling glanced at the lower disciple and turned her head.

Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, "You smell like incense." Gu Ling explained, it's the inherent incense of Zangshu Pavilion, which is long-lasting and unpleasant, and I don't know why the old man at the gate is so love.

"I want to improve my cultivation." Shi Yuan lowered his eyes.

"Take your time." Gu Ling raised her hand to stroke his hair.

"Disciple understands." Shi Yuan looked at Yuantai who was competing, "so come to see the competition between the seniors."

"Just watch the excitement, and I will teach you later." The competitions of these inner disciples really don't have any technical content. Yuan learned to go.

"Yes." Shi Yuan replied, he didn't come here for this.

Gu Ling glanced at the figure scurrying around on the round platform, then turned her gaze back to look at Shi Yuan beside him. He was sipping the tea in his hand. The heat from the cup made the tip of his pen a little red. She looks very pretty, her black hair is tied behind her head by a white rope, and when the wind blows, a strand of hair sneaks out and hangs down on her face.

Gu Ling raised her hand to tie the strand of hair behind his ear lightly, Shi Yuan looked up suspiciously, and Gu Ling casually pinched his cheek.

Shi Yuan: "..." What's the matter?

"Take you somewhere." Gu Ling whispered next to Shi Yuan's ear, and then disappeared on the seat with Shi Yuan.The four seated people glanced at the empty seats at the same time, pretending that nothing had happened and continued to look kindly at the disciples on the round platform.

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