On the last day of the old year, the sun sets early, and just after five o'clock in the afternoon, night has already fallen.

Standing at the gate of Yuqing Palace, Gu Changsheng stood in the air, his face was very pale. Taking a deep breath of cold air, he raised his eyes and looked out at the night sky in the distance.

The cold wind blew the thin Dao robe he was wearing slightly, but Gu Changsheng didn't feel cold.

He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The practice has only been half a year, but it is like a world away.

From a frustrated man on the verge of bankruptcy to a current monk of the Catastrophe, his life has completely changed.

Just when Gu Changsheng was full of thoughts, a somewhat flustered voice came from behind him.

"Brother Immortal Dao! The palace master and the old heavenly master have fought! Go check it out! ”

……

The artistic conception that was quite distant was destroyed in an instant, Gu Changsheng sighed, and stepped next to the person who came.

Looking at the anxiety on Shucheng's little Taoist face, he asked a little helplessly, "Aren't the ancestors of Wuhuan and Xingchen Immortal both here...... And there are so many people in the house, what are you looking for me for? ”

Shu Cheng stroked his forehead with his hand, acting speechless, and after a while, he replied: "Shizu and Xingchen's predecessors have opened a handicap, and the rest of the people are busy betting. ”

……

After a stiff movement, Gu Changsheng shook his head and walked towards the house with the little Taoist.

As he walked, he asked, "Wasn't it okay just now, why did the fight start?" ”

"I don't know the specifics, I heard the palace master say something about the old bachelor, and then when he turned his head to look, the two of them fought."

……

After a while, Gu Changsheng came to a room outside.

An An sat at the door of the room, holding a hot roasted sweet potato in her hand, her eyes narrowed.

She was held in Song Qinghuan's arms, and her little short legs shook twice from time to time, looking very lively. The two of them talked and laughed, which was very warm.

And Lu was lying at Song Qinghuan's feet, looking thoughtful, probably thinking about its failed cage in his head.

Gu Changsheng walked over, bent down slightly, patted the little girl's head, and then asked softly, "Why don't you go in at the door?" ”

"There are too many people in there, it's a bit noisy." An An raised his head and smiled at Gu Changsheng, which was extremely bright.

Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan made eye contact, then straightened up and walked towards the house.

When I opened the door, a commotion was heard in an instant. Gu Changsheng's face stiffened slightly, and the scene in the room was a little too magical.

In the corner near the door, Wu Huanzi stood against the wall, holding her phone in both hands, with a hint of a smile on her face. It seems that it should have met true love again in a live broadcast room.

On a square table not far away, Xingchen Xian, Green Onion, A Cake and Xiao Liang were playing mahjong, and the posture was very hot.

Although he vowed to quit gambling in his diary, Ah Cake still sat on the chair and stared at the mahjong tiles in front of him seriously. It's seriously thinking about which one it won't fire.

Xingchen Immortal sat down at the bottom of it, urging again and again, looking very impatient.

After a while, the Chinese alligator finally made up his mind, stretched out his little paws tremblingly, and played a card.

Immediately, the green onion, sitting across from it, jumped up and showed itself with a cheer.

Ah Cake's face collapsed suddenly, and he looked very sad. It had the urge to repay the debt, but when it looked at the red panda opposite, Ah Cake still didn't have the guts.

Lowering his head and muttering "I lost it again", Ah Pian took out his small purse and began to take out the money aggrievedly.

The result may be because it lost too much, and it didn't make up enough for a long time......

In desperation, Ah Pian had no choice but to look at the little boy with a bitter face, and began to borrow money in a low voice.

……

Shaking his head, silently complaining in his heart about Ah Cake's incompetence, Gu Changsheng shifted his gaze to the other side.

On a table next to him, Li Xuan'an, A Ning, and Ling Xiaozi each held a hand of poker, looking like they were fighting the landlord.

Gu Changsheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this is ...... Weng Son-in-law?

At this time, Li Xuan'an's somewhat proud voice came: "Four two, two kings, report!" ”

After a pause, he continued: "Luck is like this, don't be too sad for the two of you. ”

Opposite Li Xuan'an, his father-in-law's face was covered with notes, and his face was difficult to see.

Ling Xiaozi couldn't figure out why he wanted to ease the relationship with his son-in-law and fight the landlord together, and he would end up like this.

After a while, he sneered, didn't speak, and stared at Li Xuan'an dangerously.

Ah Ning looked at her father's expression and couldn't help but feel numb on her scalp. She kept glancing at Li Xuanan, hoping that the other party could be more normal and do something about people.

Li Xuan'an's face was pale, unmoved.

……

Where, there are two old men, you punch and kick, and they are fighting fiercely.

The people in the room were very cooperative, leaving them a lot of room for them to move around.

Probably for fear of hurting the harmony, neither of them used their aura, but fought with their physical bodies.

Rubbing his temples, Gu Changsheng had a splitting headache, sighed, and stepped forward to try to persuade him.

……

After a long time, everyone walked out of the house and looked at the night sky together.

"Green onions, you've arranged all the fireworks, right?" Gu Changsheng looked at the red panda and asked out loud.

The green onion waved his paw very boldly, and his words were full of confidence: "It's arranged!" Anyile is very oh~"

A short time later, the Chinese New Year bell rang.

Above Taishan New Town, clusters of fireworks burst into the night sky, short but brilliant.

In the Yuqing Palace, a group of cultivators looked up at the sky, and there were more or less smiles on their faces.

……

At the same time, on a small street in the Xia Kingdom.

Different from the bustle of Yuqing Palace, the alley is very quiet, and an old Taoist priest slumps on the ground, his posture is very casual.

He held a broken sword in his right hand and a wine gourd in his left. Although the whole person was drunk, the old Taoist priest's eyes were very attentive, and there was no trace of depression.

Chinese New Year's Eve was supposed to be a day for thousands of families to reunite, but the old Taoist priest was alone and living on the streets.

After a long time, he got up with some difficulty and staggered forward. Walking out of the alley, the old Taoist priest raised his head slightly and looked at Haoyue.

The sword trembled slightly, and an inaudible sword roar rang out. The old Taoist priest's expression was stunned, and his eyes became confused.

After a few moments, he took a step and continued to walk forward.

The old Taoist priest still didn't know the road ahead, but he felt that even if it was a bottomless abyss, it would be a long way to go.

……

There are many lonely people in the world, and of course it's not just Kenming Dao people.

In an inaccessible mountain forest, a small Taoist priest carried a hoe and sat on the ridge in a daze.

Since Master left, Ren Yong hasn't practiced much. He went and bought some watermelon seeds and came here.

Although it was a cold winter, Ke Renyong still took good care of the watermelon seedlings, irrigated them with aura every day, and they had already sent out tender green seedlings.

He stared at the melon field in front of him, and a little nostalgia appeared in his eyes. Ren Yong whispered to himself: "Master, I will have watermelon to eat next spring." ”

The mountain wind blows, and Xu is the response of the indisputable people to their beloved disciples.

……

After the night, in the early morning of the new year, there was silence in the Yuqing Palace, and there was no sound.

Gu Changsheng stood by the stream and casually dropped some bread crumbs. A flock of golden carp surfaced, with mouths growing up waiting to be fed.

The water surface is sparkling, and it is a scene full of life.

"Did you get up early in the morning just to see the fish?" Wu Huanzi's voice came from behind him.

Gu Changsheng hurriedly turned to look at his ancestor, bent down slightly, and made a gesture.

Wu Huanzi walked up to him and continued, "Has your cultivation been going well recently? ”

"After being promoted to the Tribulation Realm, my cultivation speed has slowed down a lot." Gu Changsheng replied.

Wu Huanzi didn't care, patted him on the shoulder, and then said loudly: "You are already very fast, half a year into the tribulation." It's also good to slow down a little bit now. ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Huanzi stopped making a sound, and just quietly looked at the stream in front of him, with a somewhat complicated expression. An old man and a young man stood side by side, each thinking about their hearts, and they were all a little sudden.

At this time, the aura in the air vibrated for a while, and there was a faint whistling sound. Pulled by the surrounding aura, Gu Changsheng only felt that the aura in his body fluctuated.

After more than a month, the aura tide reappeared.

Gu Changsheng immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath. And Wu Huanzi was quietly fighting and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a long time, the aura fluctuations stopped, Gu Changsheng got up from the ground, and walked towards Wang Wuxian's house with Wuhuanzi.

Slightly different from his previous mentality, Gu Changsheng had some expectations for the emergence of the Ethereal Spirit Realm.

He wanted to know if there would be spirit realm immortals in the new Void Spirit Realm.

After a while, everyone in the Yuqing Palace gathered together and waited for the information of the layman.

The layman quickly arrived and briefly introduced the situation this time: just like the previous times, this time the aura tide only appeared in one void spirit realm.

The new Ethereal Spirit Realm appeared at the junction of Xinjiang and Tibet, covering a vast area and towering like clouds, suspected to be the legendary Kunlun.

Hearing the words of the lying monk, Wu Huanzi and Xingchen Immortal looked at each other unconsciously, as if they thought of each other. Both of them looked a little complicated, but they didn't say anything.

According to the laws of the Ethereal Spirit Realm, there is no way for Wu Huanzi to enter the Ethereal Spirit Realm. So after a short discussion, everyone decided on the candidate to go to Kunlun this time.

Wang Wuving, Gu Changsheng, green onions, and stubborn Taoists.

They are the current highest combat power of the Xia Kingdom, and they have a strong ability to protect themselves, so they will not encounter any accidents easily.

(As an aside, when Wang Wushu said that Gu Changsheng was the strongest combat force, Li Xuanan's back molars were crushed.) ）

After the discussion, everyone in Yuqing Palace immediately prepared to set off. Gu Changsheng went home and said hello to Song Qinghuan, and then rushed towards the tarmac.

It didn't take long for the helicopter to slowly rise into the air and fly in the direction of Kunlun.

In the cabin, the red panda opened the carry-on space, dragged a sleeping bag out of it, and continued to make up for sleep with a drill inside.

As soon as it lay down, it poked its head out again, looked at Gu Changsheng and asked, "Dasheng, don't you want to sleep?" I still have extra sleeping bags. ”

Gu Changsheng was thinking about Kunlun where he was going, and his thoughts were chaotic. Hearing the green onion's question, he subconsciously replied: "No, the size shouldn't be very suitable." ”

When the red panda heard this, his face turned dark, and then he retracted his head with a calm face.

……

In the evening, the helicopter finally arrived at its destination.

Gu Changsheng jumped down from the helicopter and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him, his heart was full of shock.

In the past, all the famous mountains, in front of Kunlun, were not worth mentioning in terms of floor area or mountain height.

The mountains are covered with snow, which lasts for years and stretches as far as the eye can see. The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was difficult to see the specific situation.

Faintly, it seems that you can see a palace standing on the top of the mountain.

This time the Ethereal Spirit Realm seems to be very different from the previous ones. Everyone glanced at each other, their expressions became serious, and even the most cheerful green onion on weekdays frowned at this moment.

"Gather as soon as you go in, be careful." Wang Wushu commanded.

Gu Changsheng took out a few vials and handed them to the green onions, telling it not to eat the pill as jelly beans, but to eat it when it was in danger.

Fully prepared, they looked at Kunlun and waited quietly.

After a long time, the fog from the top of the mountain swept down, completely enveloping everything within a radius of thousands of miles.

At the same time in the Yuqing Palace, Wu Huanzi was sitting opposite to Xingchen Immortal.

He raised his eyes and whispered, "The sky is falling." ”

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