Gu Hengsheng went to the Ancient Secluded Palace and spent some time with Li Qiurou.

During the days of staying together, Li Qiurou was happy on the surface, but she was extremely worried and sad in her heart. Mo said that it was Li Qiurou, and even Shizun Mo Yibai thought that Gu Hengsheng could not be Beigong Xin's opponent.

In general, Li Qiurou felt that this was the last time she and Gu Hengsheng spent together. With each passing day, the two of them spend less time together.

Not only Gu Hengsheng, but this is the countdown to death for the entire world.

The monks of the world are no longer competing for interests, enjoying the last days and counting the time to live. Some people can finally stop and rest, watch the sunset, and enjoy the scenery.

Others are planning to do the last indulgence, doing all the things they didn't dare to do before. All in all, everyone's mindset is different.

Everywhere in the world, there is a smell of desolation.

Rou'er, let's go home! Bring Xiu Jie, a stinky boy, with you.

At the last moment, Gu Hengsheng had no intention of cultivating. Moreover, Gu Hengsheng's cultivation for more than a hundred years was of no use, and it couldn't change anything.

Good. Li Qiurou agreed.

Then, Gu Hengsheng transmitted the voice to Gu Xiujie.

So, the family of three all rushed to Dashi Beizhou.

After returning to the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, Gu Hengsheng and the others returned to the place near the mountains and rivers to greet the old man and others. This is also the first time that Gu Xiujie has officially met with the elders in the family, with some gifts, kowtowing to meet him.

The old man and others were overjoyed, and the old tears were rampant.

After waiting for thousands of years, after all, I saw Gu Hengsheng and Li Qiurou's children, it was not easy!

The family gets together to eat, drink and chat, and live a comfortable life.

Gu Hengsheng stayed with his family for several years, and then said goodbye to the old man and others.

The old man and the others did not keep it, because they knew the heavy burden on Gu Hengsheng's shoulders and let Gu Hengsheng go about his own affairs. Even if the world is shattered soon, the old man and the others are not afraid and can face it calmly.

Li Qiurou and Gu Xiujie stayed in the land of a hundred countries, put down all kinds of complicated affairs, and enjoyed this quiet life.

If he could, how much Gu Hengsheng wished that time would freeze there.

Gu Hengsheng originally wanted to meet Cheng Xunran, but after thinking about it, there was still no need for this.

Immediately, Gu Hengsheng tore through the void and returned to the Great World Zhongzhou.

Don't you even come out to meet?

Gu Hengsheng transmitted the message to Sword Venerable Dugu Yan and Dao Master Bai Lichen and others.

A star field in Zhongzhou, on a 10,000-meter-high mountain. This place is quiet and uninhabited, with thick clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Gu Hengsheng waved his sleeves, and a stone table and four stone benches appeared in front of him.

There were delicious food and wine on the table, and the cold wind blew on his face, blowing Gu Hengsheng's white hair.

In that year's battle with Xiao Qianmo in the Mozhu Forest, Gu Hengsheng cultivated his sword and became enlightened, consuming a lot of his lifespan. At this time, Gu Hengsheng was silver-haired and white-clothed, with a smell of washed lead on his body, and his eyebrows and eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes.

Gu Hengsheng sat on the stone bench, closed his eyes slightly, and waited quietly.

The first person to come was the son of the Buddha, the light of the Buddha was shining, and his feet were on the golden lotus: Amitabha.

Sit. Gu Hengsheng opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

The Buddha was not polite, and sat directly opposite Gu Hengsheng: This place is very good, and the scenery is pleasant.

The place I chose, it was nature.

Gu Hengsheng quipped.

After a while, a person rode the wind and sword, with a faint stubble around his mouth, uninhibited, but without losing his elegant demeanor.

Your hair is all white, and you are snow-white, like an old man.

Sword Venerable Dugu Yan said to Gu Hengsheng, and then greeted the Buddha again.

Everyone is a close friend, you can say anything, there is no inhibitions. Even if Gu Hengsheng went to another level, it would not affect the relationship between them at all.

In the future, your hair will also be gray, and maybe there will be a time when you will definitely not be as handsome as me.

Gu Hengsheng chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows.

Hahaha...... Dugu Yan laughed a few times, and said heroically: This is not necessarily, if I dress up a little, it is really hard to say who is handsome.

I haven't seen you for years, and your skin is getting thicker.

Gu Hengsheng gave Dugu Yan a roll of his eyes.

The Buddha was smiling, only when facing Gu Hengsheng and others could he let go of the Buddha in his heart and become his true self.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. I didn't learn this from you.

Duguyan's mouth is getting stronger and stronger, which makes people have to be convinced.

When facing outsiders, Dugu Yan had a cold face and refused to be a thousand miles away. It's only when I'm with friends that I'm so humorous.

After a while, a voice fell into everyone's ears: In my opinion, the Buddha is the most handsome one. Back then, when the Buddha kept his hair, how many saints secretly promised that they lost their souls. If the Buddha is still vulgar, it is estimated that the whole world will be turned upside down.

The one who came was the master of the Dust Dao Sect, Baili Chen.

Indeed, when the Buddha had just walked out of the Buddha's door, many saints put down their bodies before and after the saddle.

Even if he doesn't have long hair, the face of the Buddha can be called perfect. The only thing that affected the appearance of the Buddha was this robe, but the robe was worn by the Buddha, but it had an indescribable sense of solemnity.

It's been a thousand years since we've gathered at the same table!

Gu Hengsheng personally poured wine for his friends, and his original sad thoughts temporarily dissipated.

Being able to drink the wine poured by the Emperor of Fusheng himself, Sansheng is lucky.

Bailichen quipped.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed.

The path of cultivation is long and endless. To be able to have a few bosom friends in this life is indeed a blessing for three lives.

Ladies and gentlemen, drink this cup together.

Gu Hengsheng held the wine glass in both hands and drank it all.

Dugu Yan and others were the same, their faces were full of joy. What they drink is not fine wine, but the youth that has long since passed, and they sincerely remember.

At that time, Gu Hengsheng was like a lost dog, and many people wanted to step on it. Bailichen is a person who shoulders the heavy responsibility of reviving the Dust Dao Sect, and no one is optimistic about it, and he has suffered a lot. Dugu Yan is a man and a sword, challenging heroes from all directions, just to reach the top of the sword, and face the crisis of death countless times.

Perhaps, only the Buddha's situation is better than that of Gu Hengsheng and the others. However, in the back, the Buddha encountered the catastrophe of his life, and he turned into a demon with a thought and a Buddha with a thought.

It is extremely difficult for a group of four people to get to where they are today.

This glass of wine is a tribute to the past that has dissipated, like a cloud of smoke that will not return.

Gentlemen, drink again.

Gu Hengsheng poured wine for Dugu Yan and the others again, looking into the distance, his eyes flashing.

Everyone drank three glasses in a row, and they all thought of the picture of themselves coming from their youth, and fell into deep memories.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get together again in the future.

Gu Hengsheng pursed his lips and smiled.

In less than a hundred years, Gu Hengsheng is about to fight with Beigong Xin. For everyone in the world, this is the Day of the Last Judgment. This time, there will be no more miracles.

How terrifying Beigong Xin is, there are no words to describe it.

Has this world really come to an end?

Dugu Yan looked at the wine glass in his hand and sighed: Brother Gu, if you really come to that day, do you really want to fight Beigong Xin?

This battle cannot be avoided.

Gu Hengsheng nodded.

In order to allow the elders of the sect at the end of the starry sky to come back, Gu Hengsheng had only this one way. Otherwise, when Beigong Xin forcibly broke out of the formation, Emperor Xue and the others would definitely die.

At least Gu Hengsheng has bought a little time, so that the elders of the sect can have a hundred years to enjoy life. Even if you die, you won't be so lonely.

With all due respect, how many swords can you take from Beigong Xin?

Bai Lichen put down his wine glass and asked bluntly.

Gu Hengsheng thought about it seriously and said: If it was Beigong Xin thousands of years ago, it should be possible to fight with it in a hundred moves. But now, I don't know if I can hold up to ten moves.

It's a pity, if you give Brother Gu a million years, you will definitely be able to stand on the same level as Beigong Xin, and you can even be stronger.

Dugu said with regret.

Again, there's no use in saying that. Gu Hengsheng shook his head and said: Besides, Beigong Xin was born a wasted person, heaven and earth do not allow it, he can get to the point where he is now, and he can't imagine the hardships he has experienced along the way.

Indeed, it is extraordinary that the innate waste body can go against the sky!

Bai Lichen nodded slowly, extremely in awe of Beigong Xin.

Putting aside their personal opinions, Gu Hengsheng and others have great respect for Beigong Xin. At least Beigong Xin can give everything for the people he cares about and swim against the current.

Everything has cause and effect, and everything has creation. If immortals were really born in the endless years ago, and this world still exists, then even if Beigong Xin slashes out with a sword, there will still be a glimmer of life in this world.

The Buddha wore a robe and drank fine wine.

The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the more you think about it, the more annoying your heart will be.

Dugu Yan sighed and glanced at Gu Hengsheng deeply: Brother Gu, I hope you can survive.

Surviving in the hands of Beigong Xin can be regarded as a kind of victory.

I hope so!

Gu Hengsheng pursed his lips and smiled, full of sorrow. It's easier said than done to be alive!

Don't talk about me all the time, talk about other things.

Gu Hengsheng shrugged his shoulders, don't talk about such a heavy topic. This time we got together in order to have a heart-to-heart chat and have a little more fun.

I heard that Brother Gu's little apprentice is a little wrong, what is going on?

Bai Lichen changed the topic, and the person he said was Fu Mengyao.

This one...... Gu Hengsheng glanced at the Buddha and stopped talking.

Regarding Fu Mengyao's matter, Dugu Yan and Bai Lichen are not very clear about the specific situation. It's hard to meet today, and we can really have a good chat.

Fate comes and fate gathers, fate gathers and fate disperses. Some things, or fate, flowers are not flowers, and leaves are not leaves.

The Buddha clasped his hands together and whispered.