Chapter Twenty-Five: All Hands Gathered
That kind of depressing feeling, Gusu Duyun didn't have.
"If there is a next life, I must say to you: Okay."
The thoughts of his previous life lingered in his mind, and he only felt that he was just feeling at that time.
But now, she doesn't feel like that.
Her near-decisive courage made her open her eyes, as if a strong man was dying, but her voice was soft.
Gusu Duyun looked at the girl who woke up in surprise, and before he could hide the demonic energy around him, he heard a word like a heavenly sound spit out of the girl's mouth.
What did she say? Gu Su Duyun's heart asked.
She said, "Okay." ”
I know.
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The green bell is nine times, and then the yellow bell is eighty-one, and the voice is melodious and dull, extremely solemn.
The last bell rang, and the Qingcheng Sect Master ascended to the top of the altar.
There, the ancestor of the Qingcheng Sect was sitting on the high platform with white hair and white eyebrows, even if the audience was his closest relatives in the world, he still did not pretend, and he motioned to the attendants with both hands to read out the succession book.
The attendant was about to move, but was coerced by Zhu Yan and froze in place.
Qingcheng Old Ancestor frowned, but he didn't brush his granddaughter's face in public, he looked at his granddaughter who was dressed in formal clothes that was not as casual as usual, and was very satisfied with her performance today.
"Yan'er, how are you doing?" The old solemn voice sounded, asking for Zhu Yan's opinion.
Zhu Yan looked around, there were powerful people from all over the world, as well as people from the immortal family, she skipped the Yuyun and others she was familiar with, without any weight, as if everyone was in her eyes.
Everything is just right, beautiful and solemn like a sculpture.
"Ancestor, I want to read it myself." Manli's melodious voice slowly sounded on her cinnabar-coated red lips, even if she was her grandfather's granddaughter, in front of everyone, she could only call him an ancestor.
That's the rule.
"Yes." Qingcheng Ancestor frowned, this was not in line with the ancestor's courtesy, but he still responded to his granddaughter's words.
The girl slowly walked to the front of the steps, looking at the many people watching the ceremony below, flattering, respectful, calculating, and then deceitful, calculating, ascending, only at this moment to choose.
"My Qingcheng Sect Master, Zhu Yan, I swear to my ancestors and ancestors here, and I will carry forward my Qingcheng Sect." After a slight pause, Zhu Yan said slowly, spreading to every corner of the hall: "All laws are one in Qingcheng." ”
"All laws are one in Qingcheng, you don't know?" The girl's words are still in her ears, no rules can restrain her, no red tape can stain her, nothing she can't do.
She Zhuyan longed to become this character all her life, but she still couldn't do it, and she couldn't imitate it.
The woman dressed in pine frost green still said what she should have said and did what she should have done, just as everyone expected.
The tassels at the forehead slid slowly, the refreshing green was extremely clear, exuding a surging water, but it was framed by a silver ring and could not get out.
Zhu Yan turned around from the crowd, looked at the many bluestone statues, and the attendants beside her offered incense, she slowly walked through the ice silk carpet, and inserted incense pillars in the one-person high cyan incense burner at the end, and bowed to Yingying.
The bluestone statue emitted a faint golden light and lingered beside her, and for a while it looked like a god.
"Do you remember me?" A voice like a yellow bell resounded above the altar.
Everyone was shocked, the ancestors blessed it, this is the glory that the previous sect master had! I didn't expect her daughter to have it! Could it be that Qingcheng Sect is going to produce another Immortal Monarch again?
Qingcheng Ancestor on the stage was shocked, he looked at his granddaughter with a look of relief, and then thanked the bluestone statue.
"Remember it in your heart, and never dare to forget." Zhu Yan looked ahead, neither humble nor arrogant.
A faint golden light finally flowed into her body, and above the main hall, a little thunder light suddenly appeared, and she was actually about to cross the catastrophe!
The people on the stage were suddenly transferred to the Qingcheng Sect Master, and for a while, only Zhuyan and Qingcheng Ancestor were left on the altar.
"I'll give you the Dharma Protector." At this time, Qingcheng Ancestor's face finally softened a little, he looked at the thunder tribulation in the sky and said.
"Hmm." Zhu Yan stood up lightly, went straight into the clouds, and quickly disappeared.
The thunder and tremors in the heavens shook and the ground trembled.
Recuperating in Gusu Duyun's arms, he pulled Gusu Duyun and added several layers of protective shields to cut off the approach of the people around him.
There were a lot of powerful people around who came down because of the lightning tribulation, and for a while, many flattering people directly gave away their seats.
On the contrary, it is the table of recuperation, which is full of eye-catching.
"Gusu, you must look at it!" The girl who had just confessed indirectly lost a trace of shyness at all, and the whole person was nervously hiding in Gusu Duyun's arms, almost ripping off the man's neat clothes and getting in.
"Okay." Gusu Duyun was speechless, isn't it a heavenly tribulation of the Yuan Infant Crossing the God? As for being so scared?
Although she complained in her heart, Gusu Duyun still hugged the girl tightly, without a single gap.
"You see, even if there is thunder now, you have to split me before you can hit you." Gusu Duyun felt the warm temperature of the girl in her arms, and her heart was inexplicably empty.
It's really zero distance.
"Okay." Yang Xi trembled, feeling bored, so he didn't shake anymore, and obediently enjoyed the embrace of the beautiful man.
Gusu should be normal now!
Just after she said the words, the man's inexplicably cannibalistic eyes made her frightened for a while, and she felt that she couldn't escape that kind of look if she didn't do something, just a thunder flashed in the sky, and she had to pretend to be scared and get into the man's arms, and then her Gusu really came back!
She's incredibly smart.
Gu Su Duyun looked at the sullen girl in his arms, and smiled inexplicably, how could he not know that the girl was pretending, thinking that when he followed her by himself, Yang Xiaoxi knew that there was a thunderstorm at night, or wrapped a leaf to sleep, he knew that this girl was not afraid of heaven and earth.
The thunder in the sky was still roaring, and it was actually a rare Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Usually there are only two kinds of monks under this kind of heavenly tribulation: one is a powerful ghost, and the other is Tianjiao.
And the Tianjiao who can survive is only one in a thousand.
Whether it is hell or heaven depends on how much strength this sect master who has climbed 3,600 steps still has.
Recuperating and gloating, thinking that it is better to go to Huangquan, when the time comes, she will reluctantly give her a good baby.
Under the catastrophe, a faint thunder light was permeated, and it seemed that there was a trace of blood light, and Qingcheng Ancestor's eyes suddenly turned red, and he desperately suppressed his desire to go to the thunder to help.
Under the thunder tribulation, if someone helps, the heavenly thunder will only double the punishment.
The thunder and earthquake in the sky, the yin and yang eyes can be seen anytime and anywhere, she glanced through Gusu Duyun's hat, and sighed inexplicably: "Gusu, this person is about to go to my hometown." ”
"Huh?" Gusu Duyun thought about it, and suddenly remembered where his hometown was.
"You said I should help her, after all, she has the smell of flowers on the other side that I am familiar with." Yang Xi said, she could see that the Qingcheng Sect Master was the girl she met in the Wa Emperor Palace last time, and after she left with Gu Su, she remembered that the familiar breath was the smell of the withered flowers on the other side.
This shows that the girl can have such a breath with the flowers of the other side all the year round.
"Look again." Gusu Duyun could naturally sense that a trace of vitality in the Heavenly Tribulation was very weak, but there was an inexplicable traction to help that vitality.
"Hello." Before he could answer Gusu Duyun, a crisp voice came.
At this time, Gusu Duyun was wearing a hat and nesting in his arms, so it naturally seemed that only one person was sitting alone.
"Excuse me, is there anyone in this seat next to me?" At a glance, it was actually a rabbit-furred girl, with a fairy aura on her body, which was consistent with what she saw in the Wahuang Palace last time.
"Nope." Yang Xi said under the hat, covering Gu Su Duyun's mouth by the way.
"Oh, thank you then." The girl obviously didn't expect that it was actually a woman who had the shape of a man under the hat, so she was stunned for a moment and sat down.
"I don't know if Sister Zhuyan can succeed." The girl rarely sat down to rest, so she looked at the sky and muttered wistfully.
At a glance, you can know who Zhu Yan is, and it seems that it is the one in the sky.
"It should work." If there is a god to help. Yang Xi looked at the sky with a faint fairy aura blowing by, this year, the catastrophe has to go through the back door.
Zhuoqing Immortal Jun.
He looked at the sky with an unclear meaning, knowing what Gusu Duyun meant.
"That's good." The little rabbit was easily comforted, and after a while, he introduced himself: "My name is Yuyun, and I am from Guanghan Palace. ”
"My name is Yangxi." I can't remember much about the stories of the past, but I still remember that this is the little jade rabbit that she envied when she was a child.
She said bluntly, Gusu Duyun didn't stop her, after all, she would be discovered sooner or later.
"Recuperation? Recuperation and recuperation? The little rabbit scratched her fingers excitedly, almost disregarding the etiquette of lifting the hat, but she still suppressed her emotions.
"Do you know the Three Ways River?" She asked softly.
"Are you going to talk about the other side of the flower bridge next?" Yang Xi said silently.
Inexplicably, it's a bit like climbing relatives.
"I can see your ...... face? The little rabbit was speechless with excitement.
Yang Xi looked at the thunderstorm in the sky and felt that he would not be exposed to the lie when he came out at this time, so he sent away Gusu Duyun's warm hand, lifted the hat and stood up.
Soon the hat was covered, so that the rabbit girl did not see a trace of the man in the hat.
"Two people?" The little rabbit is frightened, but is soon attracted by the girl in front of him.
Such as pearls and jade are bones, and picturesque flowers are people.
It's been a hundred years, this painting, this flower is still that person.
She couldn't help but hugged her excitedly, but was flicked away by Yang Xi's fingers: "Even if I saw you when I was a child, you wouldn't be so excited!" ”
"What childhood?" Yuyun was puzzled, but she was not disappointed because of the girl's resistance.
"Then I haven't seen you again." Yang Xi said in disgust, inexplicably feeling that there were a lot of eyes around, and they seemed to be looking at her.
A man in armor walked over, stood beside Yuyun, and looked at Yangxi.
The sick girl dressed in soft gold silk and red came to her weakly like a weak willow, with the remnants of fire in her eyes.
A barefoot girl wearing a golden bell ran over in a hurry.
Recuperation: "......" is good now, all the staff is accelerating!
She decisively put on the hat and got into Gusu Duyun's arms.
"You said it, with me." Yang Xi said in an almost domineering tone: "So, these people, you deal with them." ”
She would never admit that she seemed to suffer from a disorder like social phobia.