"Gu Yusheng, how can you be everywhere, I think you are Chengxin and the Nine Emperor Princes are not happy." Lu Chen didn't get a good face just now, so he naturally wanted to sprinkle his anger on Gu Yusheng, "If I were you, I would be a dog with a tail clip, and hide in a no-man's land alone to survive, instead of coming out to be embarrassed." ”

Gu Yusheng said indifferently: "Lu Chen, aren't you just a good dog?" ”

"What!"

When Lu Chen heard this, his face turned blue, he glanced back at Chu Chen, and saw that this Nine Emperor Prince's nose was facing the sky, and he obviously didn't regard Lu Chen as a human being.

"Say it again!"

Gu Yusheng smiled contemptuously: "Oh, you're not a good dog!" ”

"Believe it or not, I killed you!"

Lu Chen clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to attack Gu Yusheng.

Qingyunmen prohibits all private fights, and violators will be expelled directly from the mountain gate.

Gu Yusheng's expression remained unchanged, and he responded: "Don't be in such a hurry, you still have three years to be a dog." ”

"Oh? Do you mean to say that His Highness's dog, you can kill if you want? ”

Chu Chen, who had been shaking his fan, suddenly spoke, looking at Gu Yusheng playfully.

And Lu Chen on the side suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly, his expression was ugly, Chu Chen's words were to treat him as a dog.

"If you bite me, I'll kill you."

Gu Yusheng's eyes fell on Chu Chen, who looked arrogant, he had nothing to do with the Nine Emperor Princes of the Xuanlong Empire, but that day when he entered the green clouds, this person insulted him in public, and belittled all beings with the common people, Gu Yusheng also had Lingyun Zhi in his heart, and he refused to admit defeat.

Since this is a world where others climb up, and people follow this set of rules, then follow this set of rules.

"Good."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Chu Chen's mouth, and he didn't face Gu Yusheng at all.

"I've seen too many people who talk big and don't know the height of the sky, it's just a grass snake wriggling in the muddy soil, Lu Chen, if you want to cling to my Xuanlong Dynasty, you have to show your sincerity, three years later, I want to see you bite him to death, whether you are a qualified dog or not, you will naturally know when the time comes."

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't say a word.

"This is not the place for you to play tricks."

Ruan Ji's voice came from outside the door, he went and returned, the imperial wine vat sent by the Xuanlong Dynasty was gently brushed to the ground by Ruan Ji, he stepped in, and said to the four palace guards: "This wine is too valuable, our Qingyunmen is just a small faction, there is no such mouthful, where to come, where to go." ”

Chu Chen, who was originally shaking the fan, froze his movements, and his expression froze.

Such a good wine, can't it?

Who the hell is drinking?

There are countless fine wines in the world, and there are countless elixirs, and the Xuanlong Dynasty can get them, and the other party's taste is so tricky?

"Give me the quest card."

Ruan Ji ignored the surprised crowd, and when he passed by Gu Yusheng's side, he said lightly.

"Yes."

Gu Yusheng looked indifferent, took out a task order, and respectfully handed a sect order to the counter.

Ruan Ji picked up his pen, made a circle on the task card on the wall behind him, and glanced back at Gu Yusheng.

"Your kid is lucky, these 100 sect contribution points will be sent to your sect order, remember to use them properly."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Gu Yusheng took the sect order with both hands, turned around and found that Chu Chen and Lu Chen, as well as the four palace guards, were all staring at him with incredulous eyes.

"Wait a minute!"

Chu Chen took a step forward, as if his dignity had been greatly trampled on.

"Elder Ruan, my wine didn't even get into the eyes of the person who issued the mission, why can this kid brew wine?"

"yes, I'd like to ask that too." Ruan Ji spread his hands, "Who will I ask?" Is the Nine Emperors unconvinced? ”

"Not bad." Chu Chen clenched the fan in his hand, "Could it be that my Xuanlong Dynasty is insignificant in the eyes of Qingyunmen?" ”

"Not really."

Ruan Ji's expression was solemn, and he glanced at the noble Chu Chen, this kid is not big, and his means of buttoning his hat are terrifying.

"This task was issued by an elder of our sect, to entertain guests with fine wine, and to entertain Mr. Ru Mo of the Holy Academy, if the Nine Emperor Princes are still not satisfied, they might as well ask that old gentleman."

"You!"

When Chu Chen heard the name of the Holy Academy Book Mountain, the arrogance on his face suddenly dissipated, he glanced at Gu Yusheng deeply, there was anger and hatred in his eyes, he knew that this task was to collect fine wine to entertain the great Confucian of the Holy Academy Book Mountain, and he would definitely go to find the best wine in the world.

This is a great opportunity to climb the mountain of sacred books.

And now, this opportunity slipped away in vain, not to mention, and cheapened Gu Yusheng, who was walking in the dirt.

"Let's go."

Chu Chen's face was pale, and in anger, he raised his foot, and with a bang, smashed the exquisite wine vat, the wine was overflowing, and the entire hall was full of wine.

The wine overflowed Gu Yusheng's shoes, and when he heard the sound, many disciples of Qingyunmen came to visit without saying a word.

Ruan Ji raised his sleeve and pointed out the door, unable to say a word.

If it was in normal times, which disciple would dare to spread wilderness in the Temple of Things?

This is the power of power.

Ruan Ji glanced at Gu Yusheng and waved his hand: "Boy, don't come here less in the future, so as not to cause trouble to me." ”

Gu Yusheng gave up his hand and retreated silently.

He came to the Demon Monument.

The emaciated body stood in front of the Demon Monument for a long, long time.

He is not just looking up at the demon monument that everyone in the world admires, those heroes who died for the human race, but more importantly, he is staring at that sword.

As long as the sword is still stuck in the turtle's back for a day.

For Gu Yusheng, it was a spur, reminding him not to slack off.

The path of cultivation is long.

Take a sip of wine, take a sip of wine.

The boy did not stand up, but he walked in a hurry.

The road to Qingping Mountain is difficult, but Gu Yusheng looks up and can always see the clouds rising and the tide raging.

So, in that peach blossom forest.

The boy drew his sword and stabbed.

Sweat as usual.

Linshui Heating Pavilion, a light and elegant and quiet place, the peach blossoms outside the fence wall are in full bloom, and the falling flowers are colorful.

In the Accord, the book is full of shelves, and the girl sits behind the sandalwood desk, with a thick book on her head, lying on the table and falling asleep in a daze, looking cute.

Warm Pavilion Courtyard.

A jar of fine wine is placed on a stone table.

The great Confucian Mo Fanchen held an old book in his hand and read it carefully at a glance and line by line, and sitting opposite was an old man with unkempt hair, Liu Yuan, the elder of Qingyunmen Taishang who had been guarding Peach Blossom Mountain for many years.

"Mr. Mo, try this peach blossom brew."

Liu Yuan poured a cup for Mo Fanchen.

Mo Fanchen couldn't put it down, took a sip of it, looked away, looked at the earthen altar, nodded and said: "This wine is good, the last time I drank such a good wine, it was at the Demon Slaying Celebration Temple Fair in Xianhuzhou." ”

Liu Yuan's old face stiffened slightly.

"Mr. Mo has seen Gu Bai?"

"Drank together."

Mo Fanchen removed the scroll in his hand from his face, slowly put down the wine glass with his other hand, and turned his eyes slightly, just looking at the peach blossom forest from the edge of the cliff in the warm pavilion, the figure of the young man was distant and small in the peach blossom forest.

"A kid who can climb the Qingyun ladder into Qingping Mountain is just a pity to be raised by you in the wild."

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "I'm just a person who grows peach trees, and I can't do a lot of things, besides, a person walking near the abyss can also sharpen more will." ”

Mo Fanchen stared at Liu Yuan and did not speak.

Liu Yuan, who was unkempt, looked solemn, stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, and said: "I know Mr. Mo's thoughts, but Qingyunmen has the difficulties of Qingyunmen, and the three holy lands lost a fire here and there is no follow-up."

The reason why the spark of Qingyunmen can last for thousands of years is because every year there are Qingyun disciples who come forward to fight with the sky and demons.

There is nothing wrong with setting up a sword of shame in front of the Demon Suppression Monument, at least it reminds the disciples of Qingyunmen all the time that if you don't dare to draw your sword in the face of demons, it is a cowardly act.

Only by constantly cultivating and being strong can there be the possibility of survival, and when the sky falls, there are always people who have to stand on it, isn't it?

Whether it is an immortal or a god, they only have gods standing on this land, and they have never really opened their eyes, and under this firmament, we are all ants. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Yuan turned around and arched his hand towards the great Confucian Mo Fanchen: "I want to ask Mr. Mo to live in Qingping Mountain for a few more years, only if Mr. Mo is here, can he hold Qingping Prefecture, and the next time the demon tide comes, it should be less than ten years." ”

Mo Fanchen poured himself a glass of wine, and didn't put it in his throat for a long time, his expression seemed to be a little reminiscing, and after a long time, he sighed: "I'm just a useless old scholar, it's better to leave the matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons to young people, right...... Do you really believe that the demon beast that broke into Qingping Prefecture last year is really just a big demon? ”

Liu Yuan was at a loss.

Mo Fanchen sighed: "On the day when Qingyunmen opened the mountain to accept disciples, did you ever see a sword coming from the west, as bright as a star?" ”

Liu Yuan's hand shook, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Mo Fanchen seemed to be talking about a common thing, "On that day, someone slashed the demon with a sword, and there was news from the Heavenly Demon City that a demon emperor had fallen on the border between Qingping Prefecture and Xianhu Prefecture, so I was wondering, did the big demon last year hide his strength?" ”

"Demon Emperor!"

Liu Yuan's voice trembled.

"Who has the means to do this?"

"Who knows."

Liu Yuan wandered back and forth, his expression was solemn, and he arched his hand and said, "Mr. Mo, I still have important things to do, and I am not with you." ”

Mo Fanchen picked up the book again and read it for a while, and after finishing the book in his hand, he got up and walked to the warm pavilion, and found that his granddaughter was sleeping sweetly with a book on her head, and her little mouth flowed down the book.

"My little ancestor, this book is a rare one."

Mo Fanchen pulled the book in his hand distressedly.

The girl Mo Wanyun woke up quietly, stretched out her hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and said angrily: "Grandpa, I am not allowed to sleep, I am very tired from practice." ”

"Wanyun, look at people." Mr. Mo pointed to the peach blossom forest outside the plum blossom window, "That young man walks alone, it is like being abandoned by Qingyunmen, the road ahead is dashing, but he has never fallen a sword, day after day, although you are talented, but you are greedy for play and sleep, like this, grandpa is angry." ”

Mo Wanyun flattened her mouth, reached out and plucked a pink peach blossom from her bun, and muttered: "Grandpa, didn't you warn me, don't cultivate yourself in the hearts of others, and don't cultivate others in your own hearts, he is him, and I am me." ”

"Then you're going to disturb people?"

"Huh?" The girl's face turned red suddenly, "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" ”