"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something." Hearing Song Yueyue's question, Gu Tianhao came back to his senses and said casually.

When the two returned to the bamboo house, Mo Chengyi and Jiang Qihui were both practicing, and the two stopped talking, sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Because she had met Gu Lengqiu before, from the words that came out of her mouth, Gu Tianhao vaguely felt that she had guessed the relationship between Gu Yougui and the Chiyun Sect at the beginning, and her mood was difficult to calm down, and she couldn't cultivate with peace of mind for the time being, she opened her eyes and saw that the other three were concentrating on cultivation, not wanting to disturb others, she gently pushed open the door and went out, ready to go to relax and calm down.

Walking along the bamboo forest in front of the bamboo house to the west, there is a narrow path, and some low-level spiritual grasses grow scattered on both sides of the road, which are obviously not artificially planted, but naturally wild.

Gu Tianhao thought about the situation when he saw Gu Lengqiu today, Gu Yougui is not only alive, but also alive and well, and even built a foundation, so what about her other enemy, Zuo Liuzhi, although it was a monk who chased and killed them at the beginning, but the left-stream is cunning, and there may not be any means to save his life, isn't there a saying called "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for a thousand years", Zuo Liuzhi may be alive and well somewhere now, Zuo Liuzhi's immortal cultivation qualifications are much better than Gu Yougui's, and he has already built a foundation at such a young age, If he is like Gu Yougui and Gu Lengqiu or even himself, joining a certain major sect, with his qualifications and the support of the sect, it is not impossible to marry at the age of 100.

Thinking of this, Gu Tianhao frowned, if his conjecture was right, Zuo Liuzhi was really alive, then it was possible, whether he was now or in the future, it would be very difficult to defeat Zuo Liuzhi's generals and kill him, he was not like Gu Yougui, Gu Yougui had just built a foundation at this age, and his qualifications were not obvious, and the Yuexia Sect was only a medium sect, he was backed by the Yuan Dao Sect, and he had a master in the late stage of Jiedan, and he was not afraid of them.

When you go to trouble Gu Yougui in the future, you must torture the monk who chased and killed them at the beginning, whether he killed Zuo Liuzhi, Gu Tianhao thought like this, if he wants to take revenge, at least he must wait until Jiedan, otherwise, he doesn't have that strength at all.

Gu Tianhao pondered as she walked, and suddenly, she seemed to smell an extremely familiar smell, she sniffed her nose vigorously, this seemed to be the taste of spirit pork, but it was more mellow than the spirit bead meat, which was mouthwatering.

And in this mellow meat fragrance, there is also a curling fragrance, which is the fragrance of the spirit tea, and this fragrance is more familiar to Gu Tianhao than the previous meat fragrance, because this spirit tea should be the middle grade spirit tea she cultivated, although there are many kinds of spirit tea in the Cangzhong Continent, and the fragrance of the middle grade spirit tea also has its own characteristics, some are only very subtle differences, but the spirit tea cultivated by himself is only the most familiar to himself, so Gu Tianhao feels that he will not be wrong.

"Which little friend is there?" Gu Tianhao was standing hesitantly, not knowing whether to continue to walk forward to take a look, or turn around, so as not to disturb others, maybe even cause trouble, when he heard a rough and heroic voice shouting.

This sound? Gu Tianhao was surprised, it should be the erudite person who went to find Uncle Qingye yesterday.

Now that she was discovered, she had no choice but to go up to meet her, and I don't know if the real person would be surprised.

The path winds up, but there is a downhill at the end, the grass on both sides of the slope is like grass, it seems that it will never wither, gradually, there is a gurgling sound of flowing water, around a small hill, what catches the eye is a clear stream, the stream converges and forms a stream, and there is a peach blossom forest on the side of the stream, there is a bamboo table and bamboo chair under a peach tree closest to the stream, two men in light robes and wide sleeves sit opposite each other, there is a young girl behind the man wearing a square scarf, she is dancing with the wind and flowers, the posture is graceful, and the swordsmanship is smooth, as the end of the sword walked, a little bit of spiritual light began to bloom.

Gu Tianhao stood still, looking at such a scene in front of her, which was faint in fairy spirit, but with a little bit of fireworks in the world, Gu Tianhao was a little overwhelmed, she didn't know whether she should stand still, so as not to destroy such a beautiful scene in front of her, or continue to move forward and apologize to the two seniors.

"It turned out to be a little girl, come here." Before Gu Tianhao could decide, the rough voice sounded again, and as soon as this voice sounded, the dream-like scene in front of him was like a bubble in the water, and it burst in an instant, replaced by a Confucian cultivator with a heroic personality, and his friends, with a foundation disciple, were roasting spiritual pork and tasting spiritual tea, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was also covered by the fragrance of barbecue.

The owner of that voice was indeed the newly promoted monk of Jingru Private School, and the man sitting opposite him heard the words of Erudan Zhenren, so he also turned around, Gu Tianhao saw his face, there was a moment of hesitation, but he may have already guessed, with the posture of Erudum Zhenren running to Qingzhu Courtyard before, the friendship between the two must be unusual, at this time, it is not Qin Chongying who is here to drink tea and eat spiritual meat with Bowen Zhenren, so just hesitated, Gu Tianhao regained his composure and walked in front of the two real people, gave a salute and said respectfully: "Uncle Qingye, I am well-informed senior, the disciple doesn't know that the two real people are here, and if you are disturbed, please don't be surprised by the two real people!" ”

"Chongying, are all of your disciples of the Yuan Dao Sect such a serious person? It's dull and boring! Seeing that Gu Tianhao was not very old, but he was extremely old-fashioned, he couldn't help but sigh.

Gu Tianhao was really speechless when he heard the words of the erudite real person, as the only Confucian cultivator in the Cangzhong Continent, the Jingru private school was all stupid and sour Confucian, he even disliked his dull boring, Gu Tianhao really didn't know how to feel.

"Where are the sour scholars who put this in your quiet private school?" Sure enough, it was the uncle of the same sect, Gu Tianhao was a foundation building monk, and there was no way to protest against a knowledgeable person who was a big realm higher than her, but Qin Chongying asked rhetorically.

"It is precisely because the little disciples of my Jingru Private School are all stupid and stupid, so when I finally met the disciples of our Yuan Dao Sect, the first sect of the Cangzhong Continent, I naturally felt that it should be different, but unexpectedly, it was no different from those nerdy scholars in our Jingru Private School, don't you feel bored?" It is a matter of course for a true person.

"Since you want to see a different disciple, why don't you take in an apprentice yourself and teach him how to be not boring, don't dislike our disciples of the Yuan Dao Sect here." Qin Chongying took a sip of the spiritual tea in the bamboo cup, and his tone was a little salty. (To be continued.) )