Huling City, in the Immortal Palace, Qian Er sat there, his eyes were closed, motionless, he seemed to have indulged in the mystery of heaven and earth, yin and yang.

The setting sun shines into the fairy palace, making this fairy palace seem extremely peaceful.

After a while, someone walked in, it was Wu Zhen, he was the grandson of the martial father of Huling City, at this time, his cultivation was all on his body, and his fists and feet were everywhere, and there was a feeling that all laws were destroyed.

He, like his grandfather, regarded this Tiger Tomb as his home, and did not like to use magic weapons, he believed that any magic weapon was a foreign object, and only the strength of the body was really powerful.

He came to the Immortal Palace, found a place to sit down, and then, it didn't take long for another person to come in, this person's name is Shi Qiu, he has been practicing on the Ancestral Spirit Mountain, and after entering the Immortal Palace, he saw the martial father sitting there, so he also sat next to him.

Immediately afterwards, there are some disciples of the lower generation who come in, they are all sitting in the back row, over the years, Huling City has cultivated a lot of disciples by itself, they walk between heaven and earth, some of them call themselves Huling people, some are hiding their origins, only to understand the heart of heaven, and some even become generals in other countries, or as city guards, in order to enlighten.

And there are not many who can rush back in a short time, most of them are practicing in Huling City

After a while, a person came in, Jing Jing Tingting, it was Xi Nu, and there was a quiet little palace maid by her side, who was a disciple she had accepted in recent years, named Tantai Mingyue.

She sat behind the Xi Nu, but a pair of eyes looked at some people in the Immortal Palace, and those who were still young monks looked at the bright moon from time to time.

After a while, the sunset shining at the door suddenly had a little more moisture, there was a little girl who walked in with a pair of bare feet, his forehead had a few golden-red fish scales, she was no one else, it was the original Qingyang named the dragon king after the sea walked, by chance, along the sea, came here Koi, named Li Jin, now the statue in the temple is already a half-carp half-human statue, the temple has also changed to the Jinlong Temple, when she came in, with a string of moist cool breeze, and that string of crisp laughter.

She sat down, and not long after, some more people walked in, but each of these people looked a little weird, there were old people, there were children, there were ordinary people, there were rich people, but they all sat on Li Jin's side, because they were not humans, but demon spirits.

They were peace-loving demon spirits who had settled in Huling City, and they were all summoned at this time.

As the sun sets, the sky and the earth darken.

"Someone wants to be unfavorable to Huling, I have already summoned Gu Han, she is on the way back, thirteen too, the crying father is in the Xingguan, it is coming in an instant, this time, someone wants to fight our idea of Huling City, we must let them know that Huling City is the same as it was back then, no one can destroy it. ”

It was Qian'er who was talking, and this time he also recruited everyone here, and for many years, some people would discuss when Qian'er would die, but after so long, he was still alive, and it became more and more mysterious.

Gu Han was sitting in a restaurant in the city at this time, and sitting in front of her was her niece Gu Xunling. There were two swords on the table, and the two of them were not like aunts and nephews, but like sisters.

There were people walking around them, all mortals, and occasionally some unruly monks in the mix.

There are three floors in this restaurant, and they are sitting on the third floor, and many people in the building are peeking at them from time to time. But the two of them were beside as if no one was there, and after a while, the little two brought tea, and there was a bottle of wine in it.

Gu Han poured himself a glass, raised his head and drank a cup, took a sip, and then said, "Average, not good or bad." ”

"Auntie, didn't you say that Grandpa Qian'er sent a letter asking us to go back as much as possible, and that someone was not good for us in Huling? Why are you still drinking here? ”

Gu Han put down his wine glass, looked at the crowd walking outside the window, and said slowly: "Someone wants to deal with our Tiger Tomb, then, they must know who is outside and which people are inside our Tiger Tomb." ”

"Auntie, you mean they must know that you are not in Huling. Gu Xunling squinted his smart eyes and said, "Then, will you intercept us?"

Gu Han just poured another glass of wine, and then slowly drank it down.

Suddenly, a man who looked like a rich boy came over and said, "Two girls, there is a pot of fine wine here, and I want to give it to the two girls to make up for it." ”

Gu Xunling looked up and saw that he was a rich boy with a very gentle smile, and he only heard her say: "The smile is like a flower, in my aunt's mouth, any wine is just average." ”

"Auntie?" The rich boy was only slightly stunned, and then smiled again: "That's because I haven't met really good wine, I think the two girls are real wine lovers, so I can't help but take out this jar of wine." ”

"You'd better save it, I've heard a lot of it, and your excuses aren't new at all. Gu Xunling said unceremoniously.

The rich boy smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said, "Since that's the case, then don't bother." ”

From beginning to end, Gu Han didn't make a sound, let alone glance at it.

For a while, Gu Xunling seemed to be thinking that he might be intercepted on the way back to Huling, and his mind was heavy.

"Relax. Gu Han said suddenly.

"A person's spiritual power is a process of constant change, but it will not change in a short period of time. Spells are different, because each person's spells are affected by the mood and external factors at the time of casting. ”

"The agitation of thoughts in the heart will make a certain spell more powerful, but it may also be distracted by distracting thoughts, and it will not be able to exert its usual strength. As for the external changes in heaven and earth, there are many spells that are powerful because of the heavens, and the power of the law rises because of the power of the heavens and the earth, and these applications are all based on one mind, so we cultivators must be calm, although the mind is not able to surpass our ordinary strength, but at least it will not be worse than our ordinary strength, not to mention, what we cultivate is to concentrate on the Dharma. Just as this cup of sake is drunk in the stomach, but there is a rising heater, those resentments, fears, and worries should be like a glass of sake, drunk, turned into a warm stomach heater, and should not be allowed to become the poison of disorder. ”

Gu Xunling listened, although he didn't have such a personal experience, but he also kept this in his heart.

"His Royal Highness once said that when he came out of reincarnation, his soul had not recovered, but Huling City was in danger, and he was worried at that time, but it was precisely because of this mood that the originally impossible Fa was practiced. ”

"Is that the Nine Nights Thunder Curse?"

"Well, the heavenly thunder and the heavenly thunder, although it fell from the nine heavens, it originated in the heart, out of the mouth, and became a curse. Gu Han said. Gu Xunling nodded, she knew that this was her aunt teaching herself. However, at this moment, she suddenly heard her aunt say coldly: "After listening to it for so long, it's time to come out." ”

As soon as she said this, the short sword in her hand was unsheathed, the sword chanted like a piano, slashing through the void, Gu Han's figure was like a butterfly piercing flowers, bringing up a phantom, the sword slashed through a void, only to hear a chuckle in the void, and a shadow floated out of the restaurant, but at the moment when the shadow was about to come out of the window, the sword light had already crossed his body, blood splashed on the wall, and he let out a miserable scream.

"Gu Han, don't be complacent, today is your death date, and your Tiger Tomb will perish together. The shadow said hatefully, but Gu Han sneered and said, "I only know that now is your death date."

Her figure was like a sword, stabbed out, chased out of the restaurant, heard a scream from a distance, and then Gu Xunling saw a flower in front of her, her aunt had already sat back, the sword was returned to the sheath, let out a faint sword groan, poured down a glass of wine, and drank it slowly, as if she had never left.

Gu Xunling's favorite thing is her aunt's lightness of killing people like drinking, but this lightness is indescribably heroic.