Chapter 463: Hand in Hand

The snow spirit beast that looked like a cat and had a timid appearance embedded in a pair of water-green pupils just bit the crystal carved array plate that Mo Chunjue took out in his mouth, turned around, and faced the two of them with his buttocks.

"Hey, you spirit beast, how can you ......" Mo Chunjue was slightly stunned, and he was about to reach out and take back the crystal array disk.

Others don't know about this snow spirit beast, but how could Jia Jia not know it? His face changed at the moment, and he hurriedly stopped him.

"Be careful. "This snow spirit beast is a different from the outside, with a weak appearance, but the claws, the bite, are extremely fierce, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

It is not surprising that it only enters and does not go out, prefers shiny things, such as Mo Chunjue's crystal array disk, which will be favored by it.

"It's just a spirit beast!" There was someone on the side who was a rough one, and when he saw Jia Jia's cautious appearance, he stretched out his hand to grab the crystal array disk.

Jia Jia looked at the snow spirit beast and narrowed her eyes, and bit the beast's mouth-snatching hand.

An exclamation sounded, and Qin Ya, who was sitting at the top, walked down, knowing that if he didn't speak, this snow spirit beast was afraid that it would not let go. So he put one hand on the head of the snow spirit beast and reached out to pat: "Nonsense, let go." ”

The snow spirit beast shook its ass, and seemed a little reluctant. Qin Ya seemed to have not seen the mouth of the snow spirit beast's teeth, and her slender fingers probed into the mouth of the snow spirit beast's teeth, and forcibly took out the monk's hand and the crystal carved array plate.

The snow spirit beast could only stop there, only the pair of green eyes, and Wu Zi looked at the direction of the crystal array in a daze with some reluctance.

Mo Chunjue looked at the snow spirit beast for a moment, and put the array plate into Jia Jia's hand: "I had to give it to you." ”

Watch him hurriedly return the array disc into his hands. Jia Jia was stunned for a moment. Fu returned the array disk: "Mo Zhenren is kind." I understand it, and I won't accept this array. ”

"I'm not a woman, how could I ask for such a thing," Mo Chunjue grinned, "It's not good to come empty-handed after all." I will inevitably bother here for a while, and please don't be surprised. ”

Jia Jia glanced at Mo Chunjue, smiled, and didn't answer him. It's just that he said in his heart: This Ren Tianyou really has his own teacher and must have his apprentice! One or two like to go to Kunlun to bother.

"The head of the party has already agreed. Mo Chunjue said again, "That's what I asked to summon you." ”

"That's right," he didn't say that it was okay, but when he said it, Jia Jia remembered, so he said, "You have a man named Mo Qinghua in the East China Sea, who came with Li Niangzi, and has been in my Kunlun for a long time, why don't you see anyone come to bring him back?"

Mo Chunjue was stunned for a moment: "Don't tell me about this, I don't have any friendship with him." Then he looked at Jia Jia with a serious face. Advise her, "You can talk to our owner." He wouldn't have left it unattended. ”

Seeing his serious appearance, Jia Jia lost that interest and waved his hand, but in private he still felt that the nine-year-old genius boy was much more interesting than the one big monk in front of him.

Next, Jia Jia drank the spirit wine, ate the spirit fruit, and occasionally chatted with Mo Chunjue about the East China Sea Jade Kunlun, and when the two pots of spirit fruit were almost eliminated, some people left the table one after another, and Jia Jia also retired when she saw this.

Out of the temple gate, the cold wind blowing from a distance made her shiver, the spirit wine was already very shallow, and now it was blown away the few wines.

Coming down from Tai'a Peak, Jia Jia's steps were not fast, but she squinted and looked around, adding a little coolness to her heart.

"Senior brother, Ziqiao. When he saw the two monks leaning under the tree in front of him and talking, he sped up two points and stepped forward.

"The banquet is over?" Gu Lang turned sideways slightly, and his side face was unobstructed.

Jia Jia nodded: "Well, it's over." It's a child I met in the East China Sea before.,In the blink of an eye, he's taller than me.,It's a young genius.,But his temperament is not so domineering.。 ”

The corners of Gu Lang's lips hooked slightly: "Is the master not angry with you?"

Jia Jia touched her head a little embarrassed: "Master is open-minded, how can he worry about me?" Seeing that the snow spirit beast came to make trouble, Jia Jia knew that Shi Zun was not angry with her, and she had been worried for so long in vain

"By the way, what's the name of that young genius?" Gu Lang stretched out his hand and picked up the stone sword handed over by Ziqiao, handed it back again, and instructed Zhuangziqiao, "Let's go back and rest today, I have something to talk about with your aunt." ”

Ziqiao responded: "Yes, Master, Auntie, Ziqiao is one step ahead." ”

Jia Jia bowed slightly, looking at the back of the young man who was far away, and then replied: "It's the junior of the Modao master's family, named Mo Chunjue, when I met him, he was only nine years old, but he was already in the early stage of foundation building, and he was very remarkable." ”

"I know who you're talking about. Gu Lang only squinted his eyes slightly, with a sudden look, "It is the same age as Li Wuchen Yudan, and he is very strong in the next generation." ”

"Hmm. Jia Jiasi and Xuan Ling commented on Mo Chunjue's "childish heart", and said, "He also learned formations, and he is the descendant of Ren Tianyou's predecessors." ”

Gu Lang nodded, and suddenly sighed: "Zhu Xingyuan, it's nonsense in small things, but it's absolutely credible in big things." ”

Jia Jia looked slightly stunned, not knowing how Gu Lang could suddenly say such a thing.

"Miao Wuhua Zhenren has broken through to the late stage of the Tibetan God," Gu Lang thought for a while, looked at Jia Jia, and said seriously, "You are not an outsider, you can also know the truth about this matter." ”

"Really?" Jiajia's eyes lit up, "Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's a good thing. Gu Lang nodded, "My three great ancestors of Kunlun have been stagnant for a long time in the middle stage of the Tibetan God, and this sudden breakthrough is more or less related to the Hunting Heaven Ring. ”

"Really?" Jia Jia hadn't spoken yet, but Xuan Ling's reaction was beyond Jia Jia's expectations, and the excitement in his words was also noticed by Jia Jia, "It's really good to be like this, like this." "Ascend, ascend, ascend and get out of this world that imprisons it, Xuanling has searched and shuttled for hundreds of thousands of years, isn't it this day?

"Jiajia, you must practice hard and ascend to the Tao. Xuan Ling's voice trembled slightly.

"If you don't say I'll do it, I'll do it. Jia Jia returned to Xuan Ling, and then looked at Gu Lang again, "In this way, why does Senior Brother still seem to dislike it?"

"Once that path is opened, the cultivation of the monks will be smoother. Gu Lang turned his head and looked at Jia Jia, "We may not feel it yet, but the master has clearly felt that the absorption of spiritual energy has accelerated during this period of time." I heard that there are quite a few ancient monks who have risen to the age of 100, if the cultivation of the monks has accelerated, let me ask you, how is the qualification of the master compared to me?"

Although Jia Jia and Qin Ya are not of the same generation, I am afraid that they cannot be compared, but there is a limerick poem in the world that says: "Genius after genius, how many geniuses? Genius is mediocre, and it is difficult to find a gentleman in 10,000 years." If you ask the gentleman where to go, look at Kunlun Hidden Sword Peak from afar. Although it is just a limerick poem that is not neat and not smooth, it also shows from the side that in the hearts of the world, Qin Ya is no longer the same kind of person as the geniuses who emerge from time to time in the world. In the hearts of the world: there are too many geniuses, and one will pop up from time to time, and if you want to defeat that genius in a battle of words, it is enough to move the name of one person. And Qin Ya herself is an immortal famous sword that Kunlun has treasured for a long time. It can be said that this is a figure who really stands on the altar.

"He will not stay where he is and wait for us, sooner or later he will rise one step ahead of us. Over the years, we have been cultivating smoothly, and we have had to rely on the great help of the sect, all because we have always grown up under the wings of our master. Kunlun is such a big sect, a sect and a scattered cultivator, one has abundant resources, but correspondingly, where there are people, there are twists and turns, so we have to divide some minds to consider others in addition to cultivation. Although casual cultivation is free, it is a balance between gain and loss when traveling and fighting with people for resources. Although Gu Lang's voice was cold, it carried an indescribable persuasiveness, which made Jia Jia calm down and listen carefully.

"So, you can try to come out. Gu Lang said, his head was slightly sideways, his eyes fell on Jia Jia, seeing that her expression was slightly moved, and said, "Tomorrow, if you agree, I will take you to the secret room of the Law Enforcement Hall." What I ask for is not heard in the world, but I hope that everyone around me can be safe and smooth. Jiajia, your rise has begun to attract the attention of many people. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the mutated childless fruit tree behind him, "The tree is big and attracts the wind, and the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." However, when you are strong enough, there is no need to be afraid of the wind. ”

Jia Jia looked at Gu Lang in front of him, and saw that his eyes were awe-inspiring, as silent and steady as the mutated childless fruit tree behind him.

The corners of Gu Lang's mouth curved slightly, making the cold and hard lines on his face soften: "Didn't you tell me? Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, let alone this Kunlun with tens of thousands of monks under your feet." Externally, but internally, we must not be the slightest bit lax, and find a balance between the two, this is the path that the monks who really rely on the sect take. Since I am a senior brother, I should protect my junior sister. But I don't dare to hold it up, if there is really a day when the master is one step ahead and ascends, if the senior sister is really like a blank piece of paper, can I still keep you safe and smooth? I have watched you grow step by step, and I know that I can never judge you by your appearance. Therefore, "The firmness in Gu Lang's eyes was in Jia Jia's pupils, and in the bright moon on the silver plate, he asked her, "If you are willing to come out, why don't you join hands?"

"Why don't you join hands?" The tone of this voice was as cold and calm as Gu Lang's usual voice, but it made Jia Jia's heart set off an uproar, from beginning to end, she knew to cultivate hard, and knew to carry out the task, but it was the first time that she gave birth to the idea of "taking a step".

I don't know how long it took, but the word "good" finally drifted into the air. (To be continued......)