Fishing succubus is good at raising fish

Immortal Lord Fuyuan did not ascend.

Not long after Wuwangzong went down the mountain, the news spread almost all over the big and small sects, and it wasn't made by Tianxuezong deliberately, but a fact that was obvious to all.

Because whenever there is a great power in the cultivation world to overcome the catastrophe, visions in the sky will be seen everywhere, ranging from dark clouds covering the sun, hail and snow, to severe thunderstorms and heavy rain for several days.

And the Tianxuezong had prophesied in the early years that Gu Qinglun, a genius sword repairer, would succeed in crossing the catastrophe today. Everyone was looking forward to this day, which was why Wuwangzong planned to capture Tianxuezong a few days earlier.

However, a day and a night have passed, and there is no drizzle in the sky. Doesn't this... mean that no one will cross the catastrophe, or that the catastrophe will fail?

Under the heated criticism from the outside world, the person involved sat calmly in the ice cave, showing an attitude of not caring about world affairs.

The cold air around has the effect of strengthening the bones, which is helpful for physical cultivation, so Gu Qinglun often comes here when he encounters bottlenecks, sometimes sitting for ten days and a half months.

One day, a distinguished guest from the Lingzong came to visit.

The visitor's plain robes were loose and loose, and he was tall, with a faint white mist lingering all over his body. Except for Gu Qinglun, no one could see his true face clearly. -

This person is Bi Zishu, the ancestor of the Spirit Sect, who was an old friend with Gu Qinglun. His whereabouts have been erratic all the year round, and he has rarely interacted with the Tianxue Sect in recent years.

Gu Qinglun stood with his back, the other party was looking at him with a smile, and said:

"Your disciples strayed into the sea of ​​consciousness I set up. Fortunately, they were only sleepy for one night and there were no casualties."

He turned sideways slightly, and his disciples "beared" a dozen Tianxue disciples, and they entered the hall one after another in a line.

That day, after hearing that various sects were besieging Tianxue, Bi Zishu passed by here "by the way", intending to take a look at the excitement.

Unexpectedly, Huanxi caught him off guard, and those sects only wanted to be fierce and brave, and accidentally broke into the sea of ​​consciousness set by him.

It has nothing to do with him whether the people of the Xianmeng are dead or alive, they can be dismissed casually, but since the matter has settled down, the disciples of the Snow Sect cannot die today, so as not to cause trouble again.

"Thank you." Gu Qinglun nodded slightly, and waved to those disciples with swollen noses and swollen faces, "You guys disturbed Qingxiu, the ancestor of the Lingzong, so you have to forgive me, why don't you thank you?"

The young disciples looked at each other, some lowered their heads in shame, some covered their swollen faces, but their expressions were a little strange.

They said in unison: "Thank you, Master Pi, for your magnanimity and your kindness."

Bi Zishu raised her hand and said indifferently: "It's just a little effort, the illusion is beautiful, but don't indulge in it and ruin your career."

Illusion is beautiful? ?Seeing him uttering this word lightly, the disciples of Tianxue Sect almost dropped their jaws in shock.They escaped from the dead inside, and they know how "dangerous" the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness is.

"In the end, it was my sect's disciple who made the mistake first, and I will personally deliver the apology in the future."

Gu Qinglun bowed slightly and made a bow, without any airs of being the master of a sect, his attitude was extremely humble and polite.

"There's no need to make an apology..." Bi Zishu looked at his expression, and suddenly remembered that person, and couldn't help being curious. If that "heart demon" didn't lie, wouldn't anyone dare to touch him?

The two were supposed to restrain each other, Gu Qinglun, as the main body, would not kill Yin Yuye, and would the latter continue to fight Tian Xuezong's "idea"?

"The Chixiao Immortal is fickle and cunning by nature, and this retreat will not guarantee peace in the future." He changed the subject and asked tentatively: "Fu Yuan, what are your plans?"

"He has no time to come."

A trace of doubt flashed in Bi Zishu's eyes, what does this mean?He couldn't figure it out so he skipped it and expressed another question in his heart.

"This matter is very interesting. A little succubus has such an ability to make all the immortals fight against Tianxue. It's a pity that I was sleeping at the time. After being woken up by a few juniors, I heard that the little succubus died. "

"He really looks the same as that Wen Zhou?"

"Wen Zhou used Yin Che's body to achieve his goal."

"It's really not that simple." Bi Zishu rubbed his chin, suddenly his eyes flashed, and said: "I heard that when the little succubus died, Chi Xiao was heartbroken for the disciple he raised, and the rumors are not true. "

"This is true." Gu Qinglun said calmly.

Bi Zishu was surprised by his attitude, and dealt with it calmly, with a calm look of staying out of the matter, and those who didn't know would definitely misunderstand.

"Have you ever felt a bit of compassion?" He asked in a low voice, not knowing that he had crossed the line.

Gu Qinglun didn't know where he was stimulated, his face suddenly turned cold, and his breathing gradually became short, like... a person who just woke up from a nightmare.

The former Gu Qinglun would never show such an expression.

Bi Zishu couldn't help putting aside those conjectures, locked her eyes on him, and carefully observed the subtle changes in the aura around him. The aura in the air was thin and the air pressure was extremely low.

"Never."

Gu Qinglun's thin lips were slightly white, as if he was trying his best to suppress a certain emotion.

Those words reminded him of Yun Che's death that day.The feeling of colic in the chest at that time is still fresh in my memory, which shows Yin Yuye's grief.

It's just that the answer he said was automatically changed to whether he was tempted or not, which is undoubtedly impossible.

"..." Bi Zishu froze for a moment.

Seeing his expression like this, no matter how slow his reaction was, he knew something.

There are some things that cannot be said in the open.He committed this big taboo just now, accidentally uncovering the other party's hidden scar and uncovering the bloody wound.

After Gu Qinglun controlled the disordered aura, Bi Zishu had quietly left.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked to the sword stand, the blue sword tassel flitted in the air, and the hilt was in his hand.

Gu Qinglun stepped out of the door, and came to an ice cave in the wind and snow.

Every day at this time, he would bring his sword and come here to study the way of swordsmanship, but today it was delayed because of Bi Zishu's visit.

Frost formed stalactites and spread all over the entrance of the cave. Although there was no wind or rain inside, it was much colder than outside.

Gu Qinglun put the blade of the sword in front of him, and sat down cross-legged.The whistling wind in his ears gradually disappeared, but instead of making him enter the realm as usual, he heard a burst of noisy voices.

Crying ghosts and howling gods, fighting with swords...

He frowned, then rolled his eyelids.

In front of them was a blazing sea of ​​flames. All sects armed with sharp weapons and magic weapons rushed into the demon world with great fighting spirit. This time, their sneak attack caught the demon army by surprise, and the opponent was defeated steadily.

When they were about to rush to the throne, the billowing yellow sand dispersed, and four figures walked out slowly, surrounding Wen Zhou invisibly.

"This trick is really good. It tricked the Demon Lord out without bloodshed."

"When Fu Yuan comes, let him 'suppress' the Demon Lord openly, and you all have to clean up the matter."

"The devil world is so boring, why worry about it?"

The joking voice at the beginning sounded again:

"Master, don't you want to cross him now?"

After all, several people looked together.

The man in the white gauze hat looked at the extremely embarrassed person on the ground, and his voice was gentle:

"Becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon are both in one thought, and it all depends on whether the Demon Lord is willing or not."

Unexpectedly, Wen Zhou jumped up suddenly, he suddenly got up and grabbed the corner of the white gauze, took off the bamboo hat and threw it into the hot magma.

He looked resentfully, gritted his teeth and said:

"You lied to me so far and killed my people, you will be punished one day."

"..."

"Zen wish——" Wen Zhou disheveled his hair in a trance, stared at the distance with vicious eyes, and said that sentence with trembling lips.

"I hate you."

Gu Qinglun's pupils shrank slightly, and he withdrew his consciousness for the first time in a panic. When the picture disappeared, the feeling of palpitations could not be dispelled.

He wasn't sympathizing with Wen Zhou, but...

That thought became more and more visible, he clenched the blade of the sword tightly, his knuckles turned white, and among the thousands of sudden thoughts, he vaguely grasped one of the key strands.

Yin Yuye was not enough to shake his Dao heart, so it would not be the reason for the failure of this calamity.

The real reason... should be...

Gu Qinglun looked down at Qixing Sword, the cold sword body reflected "his" face, perhaps the "catastrophe" of this calamity was "him".

After awakening, Gu Qinglun had another plan. Xuan Wu tried his best to kill Wen Zhou, and he would definitely bring Yin Che to the human world.

No matter what, he must find him first.

……

Last night, Xianmeng was on the way back.

Liu Lianyu stood there quietly for a long time looking at the light of the fire, her heart was always empty and unreliable.

He gently shook the thousand-machine fan, the light of the bonfire fell on his face from time to time, he seemed a little absent-minded, and suddenly felt someone appeared behind him.

"You really asked Zhu Yan to kill him?"

Xuanwu's voice suddenly sounded, "Zhu Yan suddenly went berserk, the power cannot be controlled by others."

It was Xuan Wu who secretly crushed the magic pill.

"I didn't want his life..." Liu Lianyu murmured softly.

"The less trouble, the better."

Liu Lianyu smiled mockingly, indeed.They teamed up with the Anti-Narciss League and took advantage of Yun Che's death to stir up the hatred between the two sects again.

Two dogs fight, play off.

……

Three days later, Xuanwu returned to Aizawa Temple in the dark, and after explaining that he was going to retreat for a long time, and not to disturb him without authorization, he walked into the meditation room alone with a lamp.

In front of him is a golden Buddha statue, and dozens of lotus lamps are placed under the Buddha statue. Long or short words are engraved on the lamp body, like a blooming flower of life.

These lights are the "guardian lights" of the monks in the temple, corresponding to the lotus flowers in their dantians.

As soon as he approached, among the three lamps belonging to Xuan Wu, the Ye Huo Lian emitted a hot light. Xuan Wu lifted the cover of the lamp in his hand, but the wick was a strange white light.

"Go." He put his two fingers together, leading the white light to fly into the fire lotus.

Xuanwu was meditating in front of the futon, he brushed his two fingers past his eyes, and the white light in front of him was intertwined with red flames, and disappeared very quickly.

In the blazing flames, he gradually saw another scene, which was a house in the human world, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a woman was pounding clothes by the river.

where is he.

Suddenly, passing through the obstacles of many houses, his eyes stopped on a dilapidated wall, a young man in a light blue thin shirt, with a red mole on the end of his eyes, and his eyes raised and his brows were full of style.

The young man seemed to be in poor health, with one arm resting on the wall, he walked in lazily.

As the details of the picture became clearer and clearer, Xuanwu's facial features also began to lose their sharpness, and a touch of spirit was slowly involved.

As I said, I will find you.