Biye blocked the way, and Bai He had to stop moving forward and hovered in the sky with the three of them.

Gu Xianyun drove the green leaves and slowly approached.

"I've seen the two of you, Senior Brother Wang Lin, come down now, I'll take you to the Scripture Pavilion."

The mouth was perfunctory, and the body didn't move, and when he sat straight on the green leaves, he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up and saluting.

Then he raised his lowered eyes and swept his gaze over the three of them.

After seeing Wang Lin's familiar face, she had a slight fluctuation, a trace of doubt flowed through her eyes, and she regained her calm in a blink of an eye, suppressed the strangeness, and began to urge Wang Lin again.

Before she came, she was still wondering in her heart, this "Senior Brother Wang" didn't know how to give birth to a lazy character and an ignorant and naughty child.

After entering a holy place like Chunyang, he even thought about sneaking down the mountain, but he was caught by the deputy head and punished as a miscellaneous worker.

If Li Fuge hadn't been specifically instructed by Li Fuge to deal with this matter, otherwise she wouldn't have wasted her time meeting such a stupid thing.

But now when they meet, they find out that this "Senior Brother Wang" turned out to be before

Seeing her arrogant and light-hearted attitude, Su Banxia frowned slightly behind her, and hurriedly spoke:

"It turned out to be Uncle Gu, I heard that the etiquette of Master Li is strict, I don't know that it is the master of the door ~ long ~ face-to-face, there is a loss of welcome, the crane back is narrow, it is difficult to get up, the etiquette is not careful, please forgive me."

Between the same sects in the immortal cultivation world, if there is something to say and wants to stop the other party in the air, they usually fly to their side first, and then say something, and the two sides fly with each other.

It's not a real elder venerable, how can he directly stop on the other side like this, blocking his way, like an enemy meeting and about to fight?

She's just a second-generation disciple who is just a newcomer, so she's not afraid of the collision of flying magic weapons, and if there is a mistake, will someone fall?

Su Banxia couldn't bear this anger, and directly opened his mouth in a weird manner, secretly scolding the other party for not knowing the etiquette and being arrogant.

If she were to change to another elder, she might be able to suppress her anger and say something normally, asking what was going on.

But as soon as she heard that it was Li Fuge's person, and she was still so big, she was going to arrest Wang Lin to go to the Scripture Pavilion to do miscellaneous labor, she suddenly became angry and changed her mean face.

Who knew that Gu Xianyun didn't seem to hear it, closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky on the Biye magic weapon, and began to meditate and practice qi.

She didn't even want to say much, but there were only two obscure small characters, as if they didn't exist to her.

As soon as she took the photo, she had already carefully compared the faces of Su Banxia and Mo Cong.

According to what she knew, these two people did not improve in the future, and after nearly a thousand years of life, they were just two people who barely broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and then they were lost to everyone's waste.

Even if she is now cultivating the Pure Yang Method for the first time and does not have much mana, she can still see the general cultivation of Su Banxia and Mo Cong at this time with the eyesight of the half-step transformation god.

This white-faced and frowning girl surnamed Su is said to have been in the business for more than four years, but she can't see any obvious Daoji charm from her body, and she thinks it's just a twelve-layer consummation of qi training.

She can know Su Banxia's surname, and it's all because of Su Banxia's sister, Su Qingyue.

A hundred years later, in the Chunyang Palace, there are one god and four swords under the door.

The prosperity of luck is unparalleled in the world.

It's not at all that this is not embarrassing or embarrassing now, and he has almost become a top sect gatekeeper, and the miserable situation at the end of the Sword Cultivation Holy Land.

One of the Wangshu swords is Su Banxia's sister, Tianjiao Su Qingyue.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to remember the names and surnames of little people like Su Banxia.

She'd heard of that black-faced boy with a bowed head.

It seems that in the gate of heaven that was opened later, there were some amazing performances, and with a second-grade jade, he won the opportunity that was not inferior to the person who held the first-grade jade.

But now Gu Xianyun saw that the aura on his body was scattered and loose, and he must be below the fifth level of qi training, and he didn't know how he defeated those fellow sects who had completed qi cultivation and were in the early stage of foundation building three months later, grabbed the second-grade jade jue, and obtained the qualification to enter the heavenly gate.

But it doesn't matter, it's nothing compared to those real Tianjiao characters.

Just talking about Mo Yunling, who was tortured and killed by her, her second brother is the real top Tianjiao, although he is a little suspicious of tricks, but he has also achieved the amazing act of cultivating the Tao in less than fifty years, and has broken through to the gods.

Only Wang Lin, who had crossed paths with her before and saw through her peeping, was shrouded in the mystical aura of the true transmission talisman above her head, so that she couldn't see through the details for half a minute.

Gu Xianyun's face was cold and frosty, and he only lowered his head and waited quietly for Wang Lin to step over, ride the blue leaves with her, and go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

But in her heart, she had a lot of thoughts, not only speculating about Wang Lin's true strength, but even having the heart to test one or two of them, to see if this mysterious "Senior Brother Wang", who had no trace left in her previous life, recognized herself.

instantly changed into an innocent and coquettish look, as if he suddenly remembered something, pretended to be surprised, looked up at Wang Lin in disbelief, and said timidly:

"It's weird! Obviously, it was the first time I saw Senior Brother Wang, but it was like I had seen it there, how familiar it was! ”

Wang Lin's scalp is about to go numb at the moment, he is really confused, how can there be any scheming dispute between these two women, not to mention that he has taken a step, and it is difficult to even speak at this moment.

As soon as this spirit crane stopped, the originally vague and cloudy scene became unobstructed and clear, and every hair and pore on Wang Lin's body trembled, frantically warning him that he was in the air at a height of thousands of meters.

As soon as the wind blew in the clouds, a picture of himself about to fall and die a tragic death appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and the death signals in his head kept ringing.

Su Banxia spoke, but Gu Xianyun ignored it.

Gu Xianyun opened his mouth to talk, but Wang Lin didn't reply.

If he didn't speak, the atmosphere in the sky became even more solidified and embarrassing, and Mo Cong didn't have the courage to open his mouth to mix.

For a while, none of the four of them could speak, and they were about to be completely cold.

Finally, Wang Lin sighed, looked at Gu Xianyun with a complicated face, and said:

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Gu, I have seen it before, let's stop gossiping, and take me to the Scripture Pavilion to report quickly."

Mo Cong had a look, and quietly stretched out a hand and put his palm on Wang Lin's back.

Mo Cong knew that this uncle was afraid of heights, so he gathered his strength to resist his body, helped Wang Lin get up and walked to the top of the blue leaves, and changed the flying magic weapon in the sky.

Su Banxia also knew that he was afraid of heights, so he followed Gu Xianyun's cheeky words and made up some nonsense at random to deal with her.

But in his heart, he still couldn't get used to Gu Xianyun, he pretended to be cunning and cunning, and felt disgusted in order to cover his almost all-powerful face, so he reminded Wang Lindao:

"Uncle Wang is talking nonsense again! How have you ever seen her? I heard that this Uncle Gu Xianyun's hometown is far away from Bazhou, and he only met Master Li outside the door yesterday and was able to worship in Chunyang, Uncle Wang should not have a relationship with such a noble woman, and be a prodigal son of this disciple, so he is not afraid of gossip ruining the reputation of Uncle Gu's good family? ”

With a gun and a stick in his words, he almost made it clear that Wang Lin was careful of this Gu Xianyun and stayed away from this uneasy and kind-hearted cheap junior sister.

Wang Lin could only smile at Su Banxia, and he couldn't say anything.

He is not stupid, this time he fell into the hands of Li Fuge's disciples, what else could he get?

Now at most, she can only stay away from her, sit obediently on top of the blue leaves, and admit the drudgery of the miscellaneous servants of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.