It has been modified, and the owner of the pit daddy, Jun Jun, can't rest on the holiday. Say Happy National Day, everyone, don't hit me, run away~~

"Master?" For no reason, Qin Ya suddenly said such a thing, which surprised Dejia, and after a pause, she immediately opened her imagination, "Is it Master Fan who threatens you......?"

Listening to Jia Jia's anxious speculation, Qin Ya shook her head helplessly: "It has nothing to do with her." It's just that when I entered your three-foot danqing world for the teacher, I suddenly felt that my spirit was transparent. Since the birth of the first ascended cultivator in the world, there will be countless successors who have ascended one after another, but that one will not ascend. Sooner or later, this path will have to be walked by you. ”

The words of exhortation are in her ears, although Qin Ya's meaning is euphemistic, why can't she understand?: Whether it is Qin Ya or Miao Wuhua, the guardian god in the hearts of today's monks, they will not stop where they are, and one day, they will be separated from them by heaven and earth, and then on the land of Shenzhou, the power to fight against the devil is still them. The reason why the weak silk flower is not respected in the cultivation world is because of this truth, the future of the monk can only continue to move forward and become stronger.

"In a few days, it will spread all over the world, Shushan Mingjian Zhenren, Donghai Penglai Huadao Zhenren broke through the Tibetan God and entered the dust, and Miao Zhenren is not the only one. After a moment of silence, Qin Ya said again, "I can't get out now." Right now. Why not meditate. Cultivating for a thousand years?"

These words couldn't be more straightforward, Jia Jia nodded hesitantly, and was about to speak, but saw Qin Ya stretch out her hand and pat her shoulder: "Gu Lang will return to Kunlun tomorrow, you talk to him, and then go to retreat! Kunlun's burden, whether you want it or not, you and Gu Lang are the best among them." There's no escaping it!"

"Back then, if you let the teacher choose, I would prefer to do a secluded sword cultivation, find a wonderful place among the green mountains and green mountains, study swordsmanship every day, or a cup of tea, but look at the morning dew and mist, it's just that since the birth of the teacher, such days are destined to be impossible. I can throw away the power in my hands. But he couldn't leave Kunlun, and he had to stay here after all. Future. Perhaps, you too!"

The back of the master went farther and farther away, and finally, with the setting sun, disappeared into the last trace of the sunset.

A few words, but she was shocked, and the hazy future seemed to have been swept away and gradually became clear.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Xingyuan came back from meditation early in the morning, went out with his hands on his face with a smile, and did not go far, and went straight to the Yunshui Causeway leading to Tai'a Peak with Zangjian Feng.

Sitting on the Yunshui Causeway, Zhu Xingyuan smiled, sat down on the Yunshui Causeway in mid-air, and guarded it with a smile.

This action is really too different, the monks in the past have stopped to watch, but Zhu Xingyuan is like a taste, the Buddha is not the same as the crowd watching, and occasionally there are young monks who recognize him who are curious and ask: "Zhuzhen, what are you doing here?"

Zhu Xingyuan didn't speak, he smiled, and didn't say a word.

After three Donghuang bells rang, finally, a person appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The black clothes can't, the complexion is cold, slightly tired, the feet are three feet Qingfeng, the clothes are covered with rain and dew, and there is a little unexhausted killing aura between the eyebrows.

Zhu Xingyuan, who had been watched by the people for a long time, stood up leisurely, grinned, and a mouthful of white teeth shone in the sun: "Gu Lang, I'm here!"

The black-clothed monk was none other than Gu Lang, who had been out for a long time before returning.

Gu Lang's eyebrows decreased slightly, he glanced at him, approached in the direction of Zhu Xingyuan, and when he reached mid-air, he didn't step down from the flying sword, just looked at him condescendingly, and said loudly: "I know you're here, what are you looking for me?"

Fortunately, I didn't know the prophet and went to Yunkai Academy, if I hadn't heard the conversation between Qin Ya and Lian Jiajia, I didn't know that you would have returned today. Say, what are you doing out there?" Zhu Xingyuan asked with a smile on his lips.

Gu Lang glanced lightly at the monks around him who were still in a daze, and that glance, although he did not carry any other intentions, made all the monks who were watching the excitement stiffen, and after saying a few boring sounds, they all dispersed.

"What are you looking for?" Gu Lang still said.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm curious that you don't know what task you have received, and you're finally back?

Gu Lang pursed his lips and glanced at Zhu Xingyuan lightly: "Since you want to know so much, go back and ask the master directly, you don't have to ask me." I still have something to do, go first!"

"Don't be in a hurry to go!" Zhu Xingyuan stretched out his hand to stop Gu Lang, and rolled his eyes, Gu Lang saw Zhu Xingyuan's eyes flashing slightly, and he knew what he was going to do again: Fighting wits might not be able to fight Zhu Xingyuan, but Gu Lang took a deep breath and cut off what he was going to say next: "It has nothing to do with you!"

After that, he didn't look back, turned around and left.

Zhu Xingyuan touched a cold nail, although he was a little embarrassed, but his face was not covered, he smiled twice, and followed, but when he saw Gu Lang glance at him, he turned around and left, but he didn't stop him.

Seeing this, Zhu Xingyuan no longer hid his figure, and swaggered over.

But seeing Gu Lang returning from outside, the first thing he did was not to go to the Zongwu Hall to hand in the task, or to find Qin Ya, but to go directly to Yunkai Academy.

Zhu Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he followed behind him with a smile.

Sure enough, Gu Lang walked straight to the wooden house of Jia Jia and stopped, stood silently for a while, and then entered the house.

Isolate listening, block people from the line. Seeing this, the smile on Zhu Xingyuan's face really couldn't hold back anymore, and he stood in place in a daze.

Rao is no matter how kind of "think tank" he is, to break this formation in a short period of time? Zhu Xingyuan rubbed his forehead with a headache: How is it possible? He is not a formation mage!

It's just that standing outside this line like this, helpless against everything inside, is really too aggrieved. With this kind of feeling, Zhu Xingyuan felt as if he was finally about to kill his enemy after a lot of hard work, and when he was dying, he found that the enemy was dead.

After walking around in a daze for dozens of times, he saw Gu Lang come out of the house, although he still had that expressionless appearance of pursing his lips, the slight amplitude of the corners of his mouth still showed that he was in a very good mood now.

The protective array ignored him as nothing, and seeing that Gu Lang had never been hindered from leaving the protective array, Zhu Xingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth: This difference in treatment is really too big.

Seeing Gu Lang walk out, Zhu Xingyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, would not let go like this, so he hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Gu Lang, what's wrong?"

"Jia Jia is in retreat. Gu Lang nodded at him and turned around as if to leave.

Zhu Xingyuan in the room hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Gu Lang: "Let me ask her what she is doing, and tell me what you are doing?"

"This is a matter between me and Jia Jia, it has nothing to do with you!" Gu Lang glanced at him, took two steps, saw that Zhu Xingyuan was still following behind him, thought about it and stopped his feet, as if he was extremely puzzled, he turned his head and asked Zhu Xingyuan: "Are you very idle? Why do you revolve around me and Jia Jia all day long? It seems that you need to add more tasks, if you don't dislike it, I will mention it to Mo Wen." ”

By Gu Lang's words, Zhu Xingyuan stiffened, and by the time he came back to his senses, Gu Lang's figure had already disappeared.

originally thought that he was destined to be unable to know Gu Lang's mysterious whereabouts, but unexpectedly, a few days later, something happened.

This is going to start with the fact that Zhu Xingyuan and Brahma fought in the dark room of Tai'a Peak that day, the two broke up unhappily that day, with Zhu Xingyuan's big mouth, it didn't take long for Tai'a and Tibetan Sword to know that Zhu Xingyuan and Brahma Master Ancestor who had just returned to Kunlun had a holiday.

A few days ago, perhaps Gu Lang really mentioned in front of Mo Wen that Zhu Xingyuan seemed to be very idle, so Mo Wen gave Zhu Xingyuan a task: to supervise a team of true cultivators in the Clear Canyon to do the task of entering the outer gate and entering the inner gate.

This task would be too simple for his Xingyuan. It's a pity that it's not Zhu Xingyuan who does the task, he just supervises it in case this team of little monks who practice qi and build a foundation have an accident.

Boredom watched the team of little monks fighting the demon beasts with great difficulty, and Zhu Xingyuan dragged his cheeks in a daze.

If he can cheat, he is willing, but it's a pity, I don't know who issued this task, and he actually ordered a few people's spiegel platform, if he makes a move, this team of people will be considered to be in violation, and then this opportunity will be wasted, naturally, after this team of monks knew, they cried and begged Zhu Xingyuan not to have a whim.

Looking at the team of little monks like a plague god, on the one hand, he was afraid that there would be some demon beasts in the Clear Valley, and he didn't dare to leave, this kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

After two days of fighting, it was only half done, and the monks were a little tired, so they gathered around and found an open space to sit down and rest.

At this moment, a beast's roar was heard from not far away, and the ground under his feet shook, and the roar went straight into the sky.

With this sound alone, many monks had already bled from their mouths and noses, but fortunately, Zhu Xingyuan threw out the protective magic circle in time and threw a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill, which did not cause an accident.

However, Zhu Xingyuan frowned, although he was not very proficient in demon beasts, but the beast roar just now was definitely not issued by ordinary demon beasts, and in this realm, he had verified, the highest demon beast was only the fourth order, was it a coincidence......?