Together with Baizhu, he rode the Luan Bird to Longwei Peak, and the buildings on the top of the mountain were hung with white lanterns, although they were not left blank everywhere like the mortal funeral, but they also looked bleak. Especially in the main hall where the spiritual seat and coffin were placed, there was even more mourning, and there were bursts of crying.

Before entering the main hall, Gu Ziyan was shocked by Lin Chuxia's cry and his ears hurt.

The reason why I can hear it at once is Lin Chuxia is because she cried so fiercely.

The outer door is different from the inner gate, the elders are not fixed, and there are always various reasons to change every once in a while, plus there are no disciples in the outer gate, so the relationship between the outer disciples and the elders is not very close. So most of the others were sobbing in a low voice, but she was the only one who almost lay on the coffin and cried. The last time he ridiculed Gu Ziyan, he had a high-flying and domineering look, and he didn't know where he was crying.

But think about it, she has also experienced a low point in her life in the past few days - her father was killed, her mother was imprisoned, and the most ridiculous thing is that her mother was the murderer of her father. Even Xuanhuai cultivated on Canglong Peak because of the blow of this incident, so in this main hall, she was the only one who was really sad.

The moment he saw Baizhu stepping into the main hall, Lin Chuxia raised his head with unconcealed resentment in his eyes: "Now you're happy, right?" Can't wait to come here to see the joke! ”

"Huh?" Bai Shu stood in front of the coffin, looking at Lin Chuxia's resentful appearance, and suddenly laughed, "Do you think I am willing to come?" Less self-inflicted and more affectionate, Lin Chuxia. ”

It is actually very inappropriate to laugh at the mourning hall, and the deceased is still his father by blood. But at this time, everyone else in the mourning hall lowered their heads, as if they hadn't seen or heard Baizhu's laughter.

Baizhu came for Elder Xuangu this time, and those who knew his background knew that they should remain silent at this time, and those who didn't know didn't dare to make a mistake because of their identity.

"What qualifications do you have to step here, you wickedness! I shouldn't have let you go in the first place, you bastard dared to show off your might, and one day I would let you die like that slut. Lin Chuxia stared at Baizhu, the words in his mouth one after another, every word was like a thorn, eager to pierce Baizhu through.

Gu Ziyan was dumbfounded, the last time he saw Lin Chuxia, he also knew that she was a rude and willful eldest lady. But he didn't expect that such a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl would scold people at this time, just like a shrew on the street, and speak very ugly words.

I don't know who I learned it from.

"Slap-" A crisp slap sounded on the main hall, making everyone feel excited.

Bai Shu sneered and withdrew his hand, glanced at Lin Chuxia's swollen right cheek, and said word by word: "I came here today to do business, and I don't want to waste time with you." If there is a second time, it will not only be your face that will suffer. ”

Lin Chuxia is the daughter of an elder, and her grandfather is also an elder, she has been spoiled since she was a child, how can anyone dare to do this to her? Under this slap, she was stunned by Baizhu. When she reacted and wanted to fight back, she found that she couldn't open her mouth at all. The two lips seemed to be sewn together, and they could only utter meaningless syllables: "Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

"It's annoying." Gu Ziyan, who was standing behind Bai Zhu, glanced at her impatiently, just now he really couldn't listen to those words, so he simply took action and used a forbidden speech technique. Although this is a small spell, it is not something that Lin Chuxia can crack.

Lin Chuxia's words just now, even with a grudge, were too much. No one can face such insults calmly, not to mention that the death of Baizhu's mother is also inseparable from Lin Chuxia's family. Gu Ziyan felt that Baizhu just slapped her, which was already tolerated.

Bai Shu naturally understood Gu Ziyan's behavior, and he beckoned to several disciples of Longwei Peak next to him: "Come on, send Miss Lin back to the backyard to rest, don't get in the way of things here." ”

"Yes." The disciples here naturally didn't dare to disobey Baizhu, and a few people went up to "help" Lin Chuxia and took her outside the main hall.

Lin Chuxia glared at Gu Ziyan with even more resentful eyes, and at the same time struggled desperately, pushing the disciples who came to help her to pieces. Although her father died and her mother was imprisoned, Lin Chuxia was still Xuanhuai's granddaughter, so these disciples didn't dare to use brute force against her, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.

But Gu Ziyan didn't have this kind of concern, he pinched his right hand in his sleeve and said something softly between his lips.

The next moment, Lin Chuxia, who was in a state of irritability, quieted down. Or that she actually couldn't move at all, so she could only stare at Gu Ziyan with that almost distorted face. But she couldn't do anything, so she could only let a few disciples "send" her back to rest.

Baizhu glanced back at Gu Ziyan and whispered, "You have been to Qianhan Peak for the past few days, and you have actually learned so many things. ”

Gu Ziyan smiled and didn't answer.

Of course, it was impossible for him to sue sù Baishu, in fact, Mo Ji hadn't taught him anything else except the Immortal Sword Technique. These two spells were among the many gadgets he learned when he was still a Demon Venerable. Especially the silence technique, it is really practice makes perfect, and if you think that whoever is annoyed will use one directly, and the effect cannot be better.

When Lin Chuxia and the others were far away, the entire main hall finally quieted down, and the people who were originally sobbing in a low voice were silent at this time. After what happened just now, no one wants to find unhappiness at this time.

"Raise your spirits." Baizhu looked at the coffin with a cold face and said.

The rest of the matter is nothing more than to transport the coffin to the designated place, and then carry out some prescribed rituals, and finally the coffin will be burned along with the body and buried in the tomb. Gu Ziyan was originally not interested in these things, and the corpse in the coffin was still in the forest realm, which made him feel even more embarrassed. So he slipped out to find a place to breathe while everyone was entering the cemetery.

Longwei Peak is the southernmost point of the entire Taihua Immortal Sect, and the six peaks in the entire dragon shape are at the end, and the mountain is also the most gentle. Walking northwest from Longwei Peak is the perennial Burial Sword Valley.

The Valley of the Buried Sword, as the name suggests, contains many divine weapons.

Twenty percent of these blades came from Qingyuan, the ancestor of the Taihua Immortal Sect, and most of the works he had cast from his early days to before his ascension, and thirty percent came from the sword casting lineage who was in charge of the Burial Sword Valley. The remaining fifty percent are from the monks in the Taihua Immortal Sect who have already left the Nine Heavens Continent - the departure mentioned here is either to ascend to the upper realm, or to die. Only the blades that accompanied him were left in the valley, and the "burial sword" was also named after it.

The Burial Sword Valley is under the control of a special person, and according to the rules set by the Qingyuan Patriarch, it will be opened once every ten years for the disciples of the Taihua Immortal Sect to enter. But this is not just a trial, and you will find a true blade of your own in the valley. As for whether it is an immortal weapon or a waste sword in the end, it depends on your strength and luck.

Looking over from the position where Gu Ziyan was standing now, he saw three boulders in the shape of sword blades standing in front of the Burial Sword Valley, connecting with the mountains on both sides of the valley as one, constituting the "gate" of the Burial Sword Valley. The blackiron door beneath the boulder was shut, and heavy chains sealed the entrance tightly, denying anyone entry.

"Huh?" Gu Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly to see a certain shadow that flashed in his sight just now.

It was a man, scurrying from the entrance to the Valley of the Buried Sword, something behind him chasing him. Before Gu Ziyan could see what was going on, the two things, one big and one small, had already come directly towards his face!

At this speed, it is impossible to do it without the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage! Gu Ziyan just wanted to hide to the side, but the figure brushed his shoulder, and he didn't grasp the speed and hit the ground directly.

"Roar!" Immediately followed by a roar that resounded through the four fields, and the face of a white tiger instantly enlarged in front of Gu Ziyan, so shocked that he raised his hand and inserted a Zhenshan River at his feet.

Fortunately, these days, he has nothing to do in Qianhan Peak at night, and he has been practicing his skills every day with the Broken Immortal Sword Technique, and he has finally worked hard to point out Zhenshan River.

The sword made of aura fell, and the invisible barrier instantly spread out all around. The white tiger was knocked open by the barrier of Zhenshan River, he was angry and suspicious, and he took two steps back and continued to rush towards Gu Ziyan who was blocking him!

"Bang."

Seeing that the big white guy in front of him was directly knocked to pieces, he staggered and rolled his eyes and fainted directly. Gu Ziyan sighed softly - looking at the size of this white tiger, it is also a spirit beast that is only cultivated to a low level, obviously a feline, how can it have an IQ similar to a husky.

Eight seconds later, the barrier formed by the Zhenshan River disappeared, and Gu Ziyan just wanted to ask what happened to the person who fell next to him. However, as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, the man seemed to be completely relieved, gasping heavily, and the whole person lost consciousness.

Looking at this one person and one tiger who fainted here, Gu Ziyan's whole person was not good.

The white tiger was knocked out on the mountains and rivers in the town, Gu Ziyan can understand, so what's going on with this person?

Squatting down to take a closer look, Gu Ziyan realized that he knew this person.

Lizhao?

Although more than a hundred years had passed, Li Zhao's face had hardly changed from when he was in the Cangying Sect, so at a glance, Gu Ziyan had already recognized him. There were several extremely deep claw marks on the back of Li Zhao, which occupied almost the entire back, and it seemed that it was from the hand of the big white tiger next to him. If an ordinary person was injured like this, it would be basically impossible for them to gallop all the way from the Burial Sword Valley to here, but what about leaving Zhao...... It's normal to be able to do this.

After all, he is the male protagonist of the book "Nine Days"!

Although the plot of this book has begun to deviate since the battle outside Anlan City, so that Gu Ziyan is not very clear about the development of the plot later. However, according to the original plot, after leaving the Cangming Sect, Li Zhao should have gone to the Heavenly Tablet Forest in Tianshu Mountain. There, he not only comprehended the exercises of the Crowning Continent, but also opened the "Ancient Domain" hidden in the deepest part of the Heavenly Tablet Forest.

No one could tell what the "Ancient Domain" was, because very few people had seen the Ancient Domain, and even fewer people could come out of the Ancient Domain.

Li Zhao had stayed in the "Ancient Domain" for a full seventy years, and he had used these seventy years to complete the realm that ordinary people might have taken hundreds of years to achieve. In short, Gu Ziyan didn't remember the specific plot very much, but he only remembered that he not only encountered an adventure in the "Ancient Domain", transferred from the Demon Dao to the Immortal Dao, but also took one of the twin immortal swords.

Twin fairy swords, one is "containing light", which can be driven by immortal exercises; One is "Zhaoming", which can only be used with demonic exercises.

Seventy years later, Li Zhao walked out of the "Ancient Domain", and his cultivation has reached the realm of transforming into gods, and he holds the ancient immortal sword with the light sword, which is even more prosperous. But now that Gu Ziyan is in front of him, his cultivation is only about the Yuanying realm, and there is no trace of the light sword, and he is chased by a spirit beast white tiger who guards the Burial Sword Valley.

This is too different from the plot that was promised, right?

There are too many puzzles going around in Gu Ziyan's mind, but now that he is still dizzy, Gu Ziyan doesn't have much time to spend on thinking, after all, there is a big white tiger next to him who doesn't know when he will wake up.

All in all, I want to take the injured Lizhao away.

Master and apprentice, Gu Ziyan can't leave Lizhao here, if something happens, he won't be able to pass his own level.

The current Lizhao is much higher than him, and Gu Ziyan definitely can't take him away, but fortunately, he still has a horse. Gu Ziyan whistled, and the long-lost Tayan Wuqi appeared in front of him, and after taking out a horse grass and feeding it to Tayan, the horse obediently helped to get Lizhao on the horse's back.

Then Gu Ziyan also turned over and got on the horse, and just as he was about to leave, the quiet grass next to him suddenly moved.

"Meow." A snow-white cat with different pupils came out of the grass, ran into Gu Ziyan's arms very skillfully, and gently licked his palm.

"Balls?" Picking up the cat that suddenly came out and looking up and down, Gu Ziyan smiled, "You are clever, I was worried that you would be caught, but now it's great to see that you are not injured." ”

Holding the cat in his hand, with the unconscious Lizhao lying in front of him, Gu Ziyan reached out and patted Ta Yan's head, and Ta Yan ran in the direction of Bailong Peak knowingly.

Although the injuries on Lizhao's back have been temporarily stopped by himself, he doesn't know that he didn't hurt the bones or internal organs, but he still has to find a pharmacist to take a look at it.

On the way back, Gu Ziyan took out a piece of white paper from the storage bag, and folded a paper crane with a flip of his fingers. Putting the paper crane in the palm of his hand, Gu Ziyan gently blew on it, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew up staggeringly.

Although the speed of the paper crane is not as fast as Gu Ziyan's own transfiguration of the messenger bird, it is a commonly used communication method, and even if it is used in the Taihua Immortal Sect, it will not arouse suspicion. This paper crane is going to deliver a letter to Baizhu, Gu Ziyan returns halfway first, and he must inform Baizhu about it.

After saying a few words to the paper crane, Gu Ziyan's fingertips were a little on the paper crane's head, and the little thing flew out.