Chapter 2 Where Are We Going?

"I don't know what you're thinking?" Gu Qingfeng said casually and muttered in his heart.

"Uncle, you laughed a little treacherously, which made me a little scared. Gu Jun Shen looked at his uncle's face with a sense of satisfaction that his trick had succeeded, and a trace of coldness slowly rose in his heart.

When I think of today, it's always abnormal, and it's not like I haven't cried before, but I've never succeeded. In fact, I didn't start much today, and I complained. It's really out now.

Gu Junshen was a little uneasy in his heart, frowning and standing up straight, looking back and forth at three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Don't look at it, you can't leave if you want to go now. Let's go, take you to meet some people. Gu Qingfeng lightly tapped Gu Jun Shen's little head, walked forward slowly, and motioned for Gu Jun Shen to follow.

"Where are we going?"

"Just follow me. ”

"What are we going to do?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

"Who are we going to meet?"

"Wait until you can see it yourself. ”

"Are we going back to Gu Yun Peak?"

"You'll find out later. ”

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Climb up the bluestone steps, lined with small attics. Gu Junshen followed behind and didn't ask, because he knew that the answer from the uncle in front of him was not the answer he wanted in his heart.

Gu Qingfeng walked in front of him at a speed that was not fast, but it was not something that ordinary three-year-old children could keep up with. Gu Qingfeng continued to walk forward with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and about a quarter of an hour he saw a huge stone tablet erected in the middle of the clearing in front of him. There were several middle-aged people wearing white brocade robes full of majesty standing next to them, and several women were also beautiful and noble.

There is not much difference in the style of service, and there is a medicine word embroidered on the chest. Standing in the middle is a man who looks upright, with a Chinese face, and a burly figure. The middle-aged man with a smile on his lips all the time looked in his forties. On the left and right stood three men and three women.

Seeing Gu Qingfeng's arrival, the seven people stepped forward and bowed to Gu Qingfeng.

"I've seen Uncle Xiao. ”

"Head, a few teachers and nephews, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Gu Qingfeng smiled and said hello, and at first glance he was an acquaintance.

"I called you here this time because I want to take this child to the Valley of the Medicine King. This is the baby I brought back three years ago, and you've seen it. I named him Gujun Shen, and later he was the head of my Guyun Mountain Range. I have touched his root bones, as for the talent, he can barely enter the Medicine King Valley to cultivate for ten years and eight years. ”

Gu Qingfeng grabbed Gu Junshen's arm and pulled it forward, so that everyone could take a good look at his future disciples.

As soon as the seven of them heard that they could go to the Medicine King Valley to cultivate for ten years and eight years, they must know that the junior uncle swept several of his junior brothers in the last sect competition. Isn't it because of his extremely high talent, he went to the sect's forbidden place to practice for eight years when he was a child? Although he is still a child, it is not surprising that more than ten years later, he is a disciple of the young sect who swept the rivers and lakes.

The Medicine King Valley is the forbidden place of the Qingyuan Sect, except for the disciples with extremely high talents in the sect, they will be allowed to enter to cultivate, and the people living in it are some old-timers in the sect, who are quietly recuperating in it.

Others are not eligible to enter, and they will not be able to enter.

For a while, several people did not speak, and pondered for a moment.

"Gu boy, come here and see a few of your senior brothers and sisters. Gu Qingfeng pretended to be satisfied, he liked to see the surprised appearance of his old opponents, he himself looked a little higher than the others, in fact, the age was the same as the youngest of them.

When we usually get along, we also make friends with each other.

"Senior brother, I have met a few senior brothers and sisters. As soon as Gu Junshen's three-year-old child's glutinous voice fell, he remembered the laughter of jingling bells next to him.

"The phoenix eyes are half-bent and hidden in amber, the red lips are cherries, and the Rong is like a willow like an eyebrow, how can I not cry about this. The laughter came from this stunning woman, Xiao Qian was the youngest of the seven classmates. Looks only in his twenties. He has practiced martial arts all year round, and his body and skin are well maintained.

"This little junior brother is so cute, in the future, you must remember to come to my sister's Qingyinfeng often and make you flower cakes to eat. Xiao Qian pinched Gu Jun's chubby little face.

"Senior sister, you are as beautiful as the fairy mentioned in the book, and you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. Gu Jun Shen said innocently.

After a few people exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Everyone was ready to resign and go back.

"Little junior brother, work hard to cultivate the exercises of this sect. When the time comes, I'll give you a good gift when you walk the rivers and lakes, little uncle, go up, and we'll all go back. This is the token of the Medicine King Valley, Uncle Xiao, you can take the little junior brother in after you take it, and when the little junior brother comes out, just let him come to the main peak and come back. ”

Among them, the most dignified middle-aged man took out a palm-sized token from his chest and handed it to Gu Qingfeng, he was Xia Shangzhou, the current head of Qingyuan Sect.

The token is engraved with the word "ancient". It is except for the token that the elders and sect heads inside enter and exit the Medicine King Valley, otherwise even the mountain masters of the other seven mountain ranges will not be able to enter the forbidden land. Because the people who protect the valley inside only recognize the token and do not recognize the person, the current valley guards are at least people of the mountain owner's generation, and more people are the previous generation or those who abdicated from the mountain lord of the previous generation. There are many old monsters with some sect backgrounds, and those who break through without tokens will only die under the sword of the ancients. There are very few people like Gu Jun Shen who can take the token to the Medicine King Valley, and only those who are trained by the sect to become the next generation of sects can be qualified.

Gu Junshen can enter it at such a young age, and the most important thing is that he is from the special mountain range of Gu Yunfeng, if others don't have to think about it.

"Okay, you guys go back first, the time for the sect to recruit disciples for twenty years is almost up. I have to go back early to prepare, I don't feel like this world will be peaceful for long. Wipe your eyes, find some good seedlings, and teach them well, so that the sect can also have the power to protect itself in the future. ”

Gu Junshen found that after the uncle's words were finished, the originally relaxed atmosphere was a little more dignified, so that several people were not talking, and they all lowered their heads and pondered. Obviously, this heavy topic made everyone have a lot of pressure and worry about the future of the sect.

"Uncle Junior, then the seven of us have retired. The head and the other six senior brothers and sisters left in a hurry.

Only Gu Qingfeng and Gu Jun Shen were left at the scene, and of course, there was a huge stone tablet next to it.

The breeze blew by, and the branches of several large trees next to it swayed slightly with the wind to make a "rustle, rustle" sound, scattered and scattered with the wind and finally to the dust.

The two of them stood and didn't speak, Gu Junshen didn't feel any difference here because there were many people at first, the first time he saw so many people, he was like a chicken blood, staring at a few people back and forth without blinking, as if he had never seen anyone.

After the others finished walking, they looked at the back of the stele and felt a little gloomy, because the trees inside were very lush, and the view was blocked by the leaves.

The sunlight doesn't shine through, and the darkness makes it seem even more mysterious.