A hundred years later, Taihua Immortal Sect.

Gu Ziyan took away the aura around his body, coupled with the school uniform from the Taihua Immortal Sect on his body, he walked all the way to the White Dragon Peak, and no one found anything abnormal. All he met on the road were some fresh faces, a hundred years have passed, and the disciples of Taihua Immortal Sect don't know how many batches they have changed, and he doesn't even recognize any of them.

"Hey! You can't go in at this time, Uncle Bai is preparing......"

However, when he walked to the destination, Gu Ziyan was still stopped at the door by a little disciple. I think when I first saw Baizhu in the Yuyue Gate, he was also like this, and more than a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Baizhu has become the uncle in the mouth of the little disciple.

Thinking of this, Gu Ziyan couldn't help but sigh.

He smiled slightly at the little disciple: "Then how about you help me ask?" Let's just say that my surname is Gu. ”

“…… Hmm, okay. The little disciple originally wanted to refuse, but before he could say the words of refusal, he swallowed it in Gu Ziyan's faint smile. When the white hair is like snow \ the black eyes are deep, and the pale lips are slightly raised, it is a painting that falls into the eyes of others.

The little disciple hurriedly turned around and ran into the door, and after a while, he ran out in a panic, he took a breath: "That, Uncle Bai said...... Get you out in. Probably feeling a little embarrassed, when the little disciple said the last three words, his voice was obviously much quieter.

Gu Ziyan laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand and patted the little disciple's head, and strode towards the door.

In the room, Baizhu stood at the table and made a pot of tea. His movements were slow and delicate, and the curling mist wafted out little by little with the scent of tea, staining the whole room with a fresh fragrance.

Gu Ziyan sat down on the side, Bai Shu glanced up at him, raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, and snorted softly: "It turns out that you still remember to come back to see me, there has been no news for a hundred years, I thought there was no one like you anymore." ”

After all, he is old, if it was in the past, Gu Ziyan estimated that Baizhu might come up and beat him directly.

Reaching out and picking up the teacup and taking a sip, the extremely faint fragrance of tea lingered between his teeth, Gu Ziyan lowered his head and said, "Isn't it inconvenient for me to come over in this situation, if one is accidentally discovered, it will be troublesome." ”

Putting down the teapot in his hand, Baizhu also sat down. He had become much more silent than before—perhaps much calmer, with a robe he had just changed on, heavier and more complicated than any of his disciple's clothes. This is a formal dress worn by an elder, and it will only be worn out on important occasions, and Gu Ziyan chose to come back today because today is the day when Baizhu succeeds Elder Bailongfeng.

Originally, the Xuangu Elder of White Dragon Peak was much older than other people of his generation, and he recently realized that his time was short, so he took the initiative to resign like the head of Xuanxu, and then went to visit the mountains and rivers alone.

As a result, the position of Elder Bailongfeng naturally fell to Baizhu, who was now in the Yuanying realm.

Baizhu glanced up at Gu Ziyan, and suddenly grabbed one of Gu Ziyan's wrists. Slowly probing an aura into the meridians, the expression on his face became more and more silent, and he was stunned for a long time before asking, "When will you ......?" ”

"It's been a long time, when I came out of the Heavenly Tablet Forest." Gu Ziyan pulled his wrist out of Baizhu's hand and smiled slightly, "If you're not in a hurry, I'll tell you about it slowly." ”

"Of course I'm not in a hurry."

When a pot of tea was completely cool, Gu Ziyan also happened to finish telling this long story about himself. His storytelling tone was flat, as if it was just someone else's story, but Baizhu could still see a trace of sadness in his occasional flickering eyes.

Even Baizhu, who has always been articulate, doesn't know what to say at this time.

He could only sit with Gu Ziyan like this, until Gu Ziyan glanced at the sunlight outside that gradually changed its position, and stood up: "Is the time almost up?" Don't delay your succession. ”

"You're leaving?" Bai Shu sighed, he knew that the current Gu Ziyan was no longer the flute on Qianhan Peak, and he would not stay in Taihua Immortal Sect for a long time after all.

"Hmm...... I've got a place I'm going to stop by. Gu Ziyan rolled up his sleeves, since he came to the Taihua Immortal Sect, there are naturally some places that he still has to take a look.

"Will you come back in the future?"

Gu Ziyan laughed lightly: "Baishu, I have already survived the Heavenly Tribulation ten years ago. Recently, I feel that the aura in my body is becoming more and more overflowing, and it must be a short time...... We're going to the upper realm, so maybe this is the last time we'll meet. ”

Baizhu was silent for a long time, and only said: "Goodbye." ”

Gu Ziyan sent Baizhu all the way to the Longshou Peak Sword Platform, but the so-called "send" was just Baizhu taking the right path, and he was moving forward together in a distance. Finally, when Bai Shu took over the position of Elder of White Dragon Peak in front of the Sword Discussion Platform, he subconsciously glanced at a certain place.

However, he saw nothing.

Gu Ziyan looked at Baizhu standing in the center of the crowd from a distance, smiled, and then turned to leave.

He headed in the direction of the back mountain, originally wanting to meet Patriarch Qingyuan, but before he could find the location of the cave, he almost got lost in the same place. Just as he stood there and sighed, a five or six-year-old child showed half of his face from behind the rocks and looked at Gu Ziyan curiously.

No one has been on the mountain for a long time since then, and Gu Ziyan's appearance made the child very surprised and interesting.

After looking at Gu Ziyan for a long time, the child seemed to be finally sure that he was not a threat, and then cautiously walked out from behind the rocks and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The child's voice is soft and glutinous, coupled with the big flickering eyes, which makes people feel extremely cute. Looking at the child, Gu Ziyan's voice also softened: "Then who are you?" ”

"I ...... I'm Master's apprentice. The child blinked, not feeling at all the inappropriateness of his words.

Gu Ziyan laughed: "Then who is your master?" ”

"My master ......" The child seemed to be stumped by Gu Ziyan's question, biting his fingers and stumbling, "Master is Master." ”

Although what this kid said basically didn't make sense, in fact, Gu Ziyan had already guessed it. There was originally only one person living on the mountain behind this, but now there is an extra child, who is naturally the apprentice of the Qingyuan patriarch.

But......

If this child is in love with the apprentice of the ancestor, it is considered a seniority, and Gu Ziyan has to call him an uncle.

"Ah Ruo, why are you running around again......"

A helpless voice came from not far away, and as soon as Gu Ziyan looked up, he happened to see Patriarch Qingyuan chasing after him. He and Patriarch Qingyuan glanced at each other, and they both laughed, and Gu Ziyan said, "Found it?" ”

"Well, I found it." Patriarch Qingyuan stood behind the child and looked at Gu Ziyan thoughtfully, "There has been no one else to live on Qianhan Peak, if you want to go back and have a look, go over by yourself." ”

The child was confused when he heard the words of the two of them, and raised his head softly and asked, "Master, what are you two talking about?" ”

"It's a secret." Patriarch Qingyuan smiled loudly and scratched the tip of the child's nose. When he raised his head again, Gu Ziyan, who was originally standing in front of him, was gone.

"Walk really fast enough......"

When Gu Ziyan returned to Qianhan Peak, it was still full of snow. It's just that the snow is a little too big...... Originally, the place where Mo Yong and he lived was almost buried in snow because no one took care of it for too long.

Sweeping away the snow little by little, Gu Ziyan looked at the cleared residence and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, everything inside is still in good condition, and because the outer layer is covered with snow, the furnishings in the various rooms are not stained with dust. Even when Gu Ziyan pushed open the door of Mo Yong's room, there was still a cold atmosphere inside.

He sat down quietly in his room.

The memories that had been buried in his heart for a long time were ticked out little by little, and finally occupied all his thoughts.

In the end, Gu Ziyan decided to stay in Qianhan Peak for the last period of time, no one would disturb him anyway, and the aura on the mountain was also sufficient. What's more, it carries too many things that he wants to recall, but dare not easily remember.

……

As the days passed, Gu Ziyan could clearly feel that the aura in his body was being filled little by little, and finally one day, he saw a rainbow bridge between the clouds in a trance. His whole body became light, as if he were a weightless cloud.

After a flickering thought, after the strange feeling slowly subsided, Gu Ziyan heard someone talking in his ear.

"Yo, there's a new person coming up today."

When he opened his eyes, Gu Ziyan saw a man in red and silver armor. He rode on top of a swarthy war wolf, and his whole person exuded an aura of rebellion. At that time, Gu Ziyan didn't know that this person was the most famous demon general in the demon world, Seven Kills.

In front of him was not the Heavenly Gate, but the word "Demon World" engraved in a special and complicated font.

"Since you happened to run into it, why don't you go to my house and get an errand?" Looking Gu Ziyan up and down, Seven Kills looked quite satisfied. Over the years, there have not been many people who have ascended to the Demon Realm, and the entire Demon Realm is short of manpower, and Seven Kills does not intend to let go of this new labor force.

Gu Ziyan looked at those two words, a little stunned.

He didn't know much about the upper realm, and he never thought that the two worlds of immortals and demons were completely separated into two parts. He had entered the Demon Path in the first place, so even if he ascended, he would ...... What about ink? Will I ever see him again?

"Hello?" Seeing that Gu Ziyan didn't react for a long time, Seven Kills raised his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, have you ever heard of a guy named Moji? He...... It should probably be in the fairy world. Gu Ziyan came back to his senses and asked towards the Seven Killings in front of him. Even if he didn't know Seven Kills at this time, he knew that his status would not be low by looking at Seven Kills' outfit, so it might be a good choice to ask him.

"Huh? You asked me first. Seven Kills grinned, "Then you asked a guy from the fairy world as soon as you came up, is it appropriate?" ”

"......" Gu Ziyan lowered his head, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

He had worked hard for so many years, not hesitating to rush between one secret realm after another, even in the twenty years of the Cangying Sect, he had not left behind even the slightest bit of cultivation. Didn't he do all this so that he could ascend as soon as possible?

Mo Yong said that he would wait.

However, in the current situation, Gu Ziyan thinks that he will not ...... It's hard to find ink again.

"Okay, okay, don't have this expression, you let me think about it......" Seven Kills has been coming and going on the battlefield all year round, and there are indeed many people who have seen the fairy world, so if you really want to say it, he is quite familiar with the Tianshu Emperor. But......

"Tsk, I've never heard of such a person. Otherwise, you settle down first, and then find a way to inquire later? Seven Kills said, stretching out his hand towards Gu Ziyan, "Come up, I'll take you to the boss first." ”

Gu Ziyan hesitated for a moment, and was about to stretch out his hand, but saw that an ice sword not only flew from nowhere, but flew over with the hand of the Seven Kills.

Seven Kills subconsciously twisted his body and roared in the direction where the ice sword came from: "Why did you guys run to the Demon Realm?" Can you go back to the battlefield if you want to find something? It's not going to make a good life. ”

However, Gu Ziyan couldn't hear the complaints of the Seven Killings anymore, because he saw -

Mo Ji was still dressed in white, stepping on layers of frost and snow under his feet, and walked towards him.