don't bother me soar

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes were watery, staring pitifully and persistently at the light, and his eye sockets were so red that tears would flow out in a second.

In contrast, Guangli in his arms had a calm expression, and looked extraordinarily ruthless.

"Where have you been, Guangli?" Gojo Satoru asked again with a hoarse voice and red eyes as if praying.

Gojo Satoru should have been a little more confident, after all, it was Hikari who slipped his words first - Hikari said he was going to retreat in the dormitory, but it turned out that he wasn't there at all.

On the surface, it is said that he wants to retreat to consolidate his cultivation, but in fact, after consolidating his cultivation realm, he went to talk to the monks in the cultivation world of Huahua Country to discuss the Tao.

"You broke the contract, five."

Guangli's voice was icy cold, his eyes swept across the five red eye sockets, and his heart was as calm as water, without a single touch.

Gojo Satoru was trembling at what he said, and quickly opened his mouth to explain: "Guangli, you heard about me, I didn't mean to disobey you, I haven't seen you for so many days, I'm really good—"

The hands that were holding onto Guangli's waist were suddenly released involuntarily, Gojo Wu's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Guangli who stood up after breaking free from the restraint in disbelief.

The dusk in this country is called the hour of magic. The bright red light of the setting sun spills in through the clean and bright balcony floor-to-ceiling windows, and everything in the house is dyed the color of blood.

Guangli, who returned from Lun Dao, was dressed in simple and low-key clothes, a white shirt and black trousers, which is the usual look of Gojo Satoru.

However, when Hikari stood up without making any movements, just looking down at Wujo Satoru with his eyes lightly downcast, the aloofness of that crane-bone loose posture was vividly displayed.

Gojo Satoru could move his hands, but he was still frozen in place, staring blankly at the light.

For a moment, Gojo Satoru felt that Guangli was very strange.

Even after he had watched it countless times, the beautiful and incomparably beautiful, bright and jade-like face that he had firmly remembered in his heart became a little unrecognizable.

Obviously at this moment, the setting sun cast a layer of beautiful and soft light on the light, adding a gorgeous color to that white jade-like skin, sweeping away the otherworldly fireworks between his brows...

But why does the light seem so far away?

So far away that he felt like he couldn't touch it at all? !

Subconsciously, Gojo Satoru quickly changed his words and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry! I was the one who made the mistake, Hikari! You punish me! In the future, no! If there is no future, I will never disobey you again!!"

"Uh..." Guangli looked at Gojo Wu quietly for a moment, and when Wujo Wu's heart was beating so violently that it almost jumped out of his chest, he said, "How do you want to punish?"

Gojo Satoru's cardiac arrest!

The feeling of waiting for the trial is really uncomfortable. When he heard Guangli's meaning clearly and recalled it, he asked in a weak voice, "Let me decide for myself?"

Guangli was noncommittal.

This attitude made most of the small things in Wutiao Wu's heart disappear immediately.

Sometimes when two people are too familiar with each other, there will be some sweet troubles. For example, what kind of tricks Gojo Satoru wants to do can be seen clearly just by looking at it.

Gojo Satoru's brain was running fast, just to find a suitable way to punish himself, which sounds almost tearful.

But even when he was thinking hard, Gojo Satoru never left Hikari's gaze, when he noticed that Hikari's eyes moved slightly——

This was a signal that Guangli was about to get impatient, and he immediately spoke without further delay: "Punish me for three days, two days without seeing you!"

"One month." As soon as Guangli said, he directly increased the punishment period by fifteen times.

Gojo Satoru was definitely not willing, so he quickly said, "A month is too long, so how about a week?"

"Five articles, you can continue to bargain." Guangli's tone was cool, and he gave an ultimatum, "I am happy to accompany you to continue to increase the price."

"Uh..." Gojo Gojo, who knew that he could no longer argue with Guangli, felt ashamed.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, Wujo Wu will not see the light for another month, and Wujo Wu, who is ashamed, decides to fight again.

Lying on the ground and not getting up until now, he turned over and hugged Guangli's calf, crying pitifully: "Guangli, woooooo Guangli... Since we have just met and we are going to be separated again, can you love me dearly?" ah……"

"I miss you so much, I miss you every day... I have been working hard all the time, and you are not there when I am very tired, I really miss you..."

"Guangli...you were not like this before...you will love me..."

Gojo Satoru wiped away his tears and pretended to cry, but at the same time he felt the sadness he said came from his heart, and he really squeezed out two tears.

Gojo Satoru, who was sad, seemed to sigh when he heard Guangli: "You get up first."

Gojo Satoru immediately got up straight away, staring at Guangli with red eyes.

"Guangli, I'm ready! You can hug and kiss me!"

Wujo Satoru thought beautifully.

"This is the precious jade of heavenly beauty. The effect of concentrating one's mind and nourishing one's energy is also of great benefit to conjurers. I will give this to you as a gift. Remember not to forget to take a good rest after work."

Guangli gave Gojo Wu a light red jade ring.

The light red jade ring is warm and cool to the touch, which makes people feel calm. There is more brilliance flowing in it, and there is a hidden Taoist rhyme, which is very extraordinary.

Moreover, in addition to the effect of concentrating the mind and nourishing the qi mentioned by Guangli, it is also helpful for the practitioners to practice. It can help the holder to maintain the unity, not to be disturbed by external evils, and reduce the probability of breeding demons.

What a cultivator is most afraid of is the demons in his own heart, just like a strong fortress that is difficult to break from the outside, but if there is a problem inside the fortress, it will break down without breaking through.

If one cannot see through the inner demon, the cultivator who is trapped by the inner demon will fall into the devil's way, and the road to immortality will be cut off since then.

From this, we can see the preciousness of this object, and this is also a Nascent Soul congratulatory gift from the cultivating world of Zhonghua Country to Guangli.

Gojo Satoru received the precious gift of Tianying Baoyu, but he was not very happy.

It's not that he doesn't know the goods - which one is not precious in the light?It's just that the real thing he got is too different from what he wants.

Compared with these priceless and rare treasures, Gojo Satoru wanted a hug from Hikari more.

Even if it's just a short time to perfuse him...

Why did Guangli suddenly not even want to perfunctory him?

Gojo Satoru, who was sent out, thought sadly.

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"Thousands of years ago, fellow Taoists would not have asked for too much. As soon as our monks have reached their cultivation base, ascension is just around the corner."

"It's just that today is not as good as it used to be. Although the tide has arrived and the world of great conflict has begun, what is being given is the sentient beings in this world, not our power..."

The words of Zhang Yunhe, the No. 1 cultivator in the Planting Flower Country, the elder of Wanjianshan echoed in Guangli's ears, piercing Guangli's last wish like a sharp sword.

The abnormally intense catastrophe when he broke through the Nascent Soul had already made Guangli uneasy, the feeling that the whole world was targeting him and he was not allowed to break through was really ominous.

Guangli's original guess was that the number of strong people in this world is enough, after all, this world is much smaller than the cultivation world in the previous life.His forced breakthrough is like water overflowing when it is full, so the heaven will punish him.

But when he visited the cultivation world of Planting Flowers, he realized that the highest level of cultivation of today's cultivators can only reach the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage.

The monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are all figures from thousands of years ago. Those with higher cultivation levels are either forced to retreat or seal themselves, waiting for the time to come in the future, because the current world does not allow too strong power to appear.

This is undoubtedly bad news for Guangli. After the Nascent Soul, he will be out of the body and transform into a god and merge into the Mahayana. If it can only end at the Nascent Soul stage, how can he ascend to the ascension? !

And it is also a very lucky thing for Guangli to be able to achieve Nascent Soul.

First of all, he is not in the country of planting flowers, and the unspoken rules of Jindan Zezhi in the current cultivation world will not work for him;

Furthermore, he was born in Japan. Japan has been across the sea from the flower-growing country since ancient times, and the proximity naturally benefits.

Japan has an aura environment. Although the number of local gods is particularly large, they all follow the path of becoming a god through belief. Most witches and priests use the divine power bestowed by the gods, and they have not used much aura since ancient times.

There is also a relatively special situation, the Japanese do not have spiritual roots, and all Japanese cannot walk the path of cultivating immortals.

The situation in Guangli belongs to the mutation caused by too strong spirit, and this is the only example.

More than [-] years ago, the first emperor who unified the cultivation of flowers sent alchemist Xu Fu to the east in search of the elixir of life.

In the end, the elixir of life was not found, so Xu Fu, an alchemist, found Japan. He dug up the fairy fate of the entire Japanese descendants to mold his spiritual roots, and then embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality.

It's just that Xu Fu's spiritual roots were not right in the end, which hurt the peace of heaven. After the death of the first emperor and the death of Qin II, he fell because of his failure in fighting with others.

Guangli is the only single seedling in Japan for thousands of years. He gathers the spiritual energy of the whole country to support one person.

Therefore, if Guangli wants to go further in the Nascent Soul stage, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky on foot.

It's just that although the hope of ascension is far away, Guangli is unwilling to give up.

Once he wants to do something, he must do it, and he is very persistent.

Now that the hurdle of the Nascent Soul Stage has already been overcome, no matter how difficult the obstacles in front of him will be in the future, he still has to overcome it!

Even if this body is gone, Guangli will never let his body down!

As soon as he thought about it, Guangli's expression was fixed, his eyes were like stars, and his aura became as thick as a mountain.

He took out dozens of top-quality spirit stones from the Inner Universe and set up a formation, sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and began to practice the exercises without distraction.

As for Gojo Satoru...

As soon as the thought emerged, it was smoothed by Guangli at will before the waves arose.

In the light of the Jindan stage, Wujo Wu was allowed to approach him, and he was willing to spend some time on him to play with him, but in the light of the Nascent Soul stage, he had already let go of blood ties, let alone friendship.

Xianfan never is just lip service.

In terms of lifespan alone, there is a huge difference between the two.

People with more than 120 years at most and monks who started with 1000 years, the life of the other party is likely to be just a time for monks to retreat.

Maybe when the monk leaves the seclusion, the opponent has already turned into a pile of loess, even if he does not retreat, the short years are just a passer-by in life in the eyes of the monk...

Without much thought, Guangli easily decided to let go of this friendship.

The distance now is just the beginning.