The moonlight shines on the white screen, and the breeze gently lifts up the white clothes. Gu Qingci puts his hands behind his back and steps out step by step. Even in the night sky, it extends like a ladder, towards the crescent moon. It’s a pity that there is no legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge.

Gu Qing left the moon, as if an immortal was returning by the wind, leaving Liao Zhiyuan standing on the roof and admiring. For him, who is still far from innate, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical method, and he cannot help but yearn for him.

After seven or eight miles, Gu Qingci slowly fell down.

When he landed on the ground, Gu Qingci couldn't help frowning and looked around in a daze.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to face it. He seemed to be lost again. This was not the first time, nor the last time.

Following the official road, Gu Qingci's mind suddenly appeared in his mind that he had passed by Qingzhou for the first time. At that time, a junior sister in Qixiufang once joked that the seven mystery in the world should be added with another road deaf.

Standing and thinking about it, it seems that it is really right.

Even though he has become a master of a generation, he still cannot defeat this fate that is easily lost.

After walking for a long time, there was no one in the crowd. Gu Qingci sighed, jumped slightly, jumped onto a big tree, sat on the branch, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and sighed. The ancients said, "It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality." As expected, he used to be alone and was covered in dust and could sleep in the ice and snow. Now, he has his subordinates wherever he goes. After getting used to it, he is unable to adapt to his previous life.

It was late at night and there were two insects occasionally, which added a little quietness at night. Looking at the bright moon, I couldn't help but think of people in the distance.

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On a mountain far away from Tingyun Villa, a bonfire was burning. An old man carrying a sack on his shoulder was fiddling with a wooden stick. On a stone beside him, a Taoist with fairy spirit was sitting cross-legged. On the other side, on the top of the mountain, a woman wearing a veil stood in the wind, with a graceful figure.

A faint moonlight fell on the mountain. There were no trees on the mountain, and there were very few grasses. There were only a few lonely stones. The three of them seemed to be frozen and kept waiting quietly for the passage of time.

Late at night, a night owl's name came out, and there were some sneers. The woman standing on the hill seemed to have just woken up from her sleep, turned slowly, her body was as soft as a water snake, full of charm, and walked towards the bonfire, and she also had charm, saying, "Scholar Zhu, aren't you Gu Qingci passing by here? It's almost dawn. Are you here to spend some time on me?"

The woman spoke, obviously very rude, but she was charming. Zhu Xiucai didn't say anything, but the old Taoist sitting on the stone couldn't help frowning and said, "Youji, you are already an old woman in her 100-year-old. Can you put away your little daughter's posture? It's just a shameful person's eyes."

"Hmph," You Ji snorted coldly, and in an instant, it seemed like a different person, very fierce and said viciously: "Old bull's nose, I saw you having a lot of fun in the brothel a few days ago. Don't you just like this kind of tune? I even ordered three girls alone, and your old waist is probably gone!"

The old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, his skin twitched violently, and said, "I'm looking at those girls who are lonely, old and soft-hearted, so I'm going to comfort them. You know, I think everyone is as vulgar as you. Haven't you hooked up with several young guys? Oh, it's enough for you to be a great grandson, and I'm so embarrassed to say one thing about love brothers at once, and I'm not ashamed!"

Youji was furious and furious. A short sword poked out from her sleeve, and her murderous intent fluctuated. She said coldly: "Niuzi, are you going to fight to the death with me?"

"Hmph," the old Taoist waved his hand slightly, and a Taoist sword appeared in his hand and said, "Youji, do you think I am afraid of you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gone to Beimo to hide in Tibet for so many years. I also trained such an ungrateful wolf for Beimo. If it weren't for you, my Taoist heart would not have been covered with dust. Why do you have a hundred years of hardship and not yet entered the world of the world immortal!"

"Haha," You Ji said sarcastically: "Who are you talking nonsense? You originally wanted to cultivate a disciple of inheritance for you Longhu Mountain. As a result, I raised a white-eyed wolf. Not only did I not return to your Longhu Mountain, but I also went to Beimo to become a national teacher. Is it a Jixia Academy using your Longhu Mountain inheritance? Is it a sarcastic?"

The old Taoist said coldly: "If it weren't for you, would I have been desperate to find a ungrateful wolf to keep the inheritance? Over the years, every time the Jixia Academy attacked the Central Plains, my heart of Tao broke down once, and I was almost broken into pieces when I stood there. This is all your fault!"

"Blame me," Youji said angrily: "If I hadn't pulled you in the end, you would have died long ago. Moreover, aren't you powerful? You just kill your white-eyed wolf disciple. Maybe you can break it and become a red dust immortal!"

The old Taoist twitched. If he could kill the ungrateful wolf who has now become the Beimo National Master, would he still be quarreling with this dead old woman here?

Seeing that the two of them were almost choking, Zhu Xiucai couldn't pretend to be unable to see him and continued to sit. He stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Wuchen, Senior Youji, it's been so many years, why both of you still have to be upset? Now our last chance to become an immortal is right in front of us, but don't miss the opportunity because of a moment of indifference. Gu Qingci's identity is extraordinary. It's not easy to find such an opportunity for him to travel alone. If he fails this time, he may not have a chance in the future."

If at this time, if someone who knew Zhu Xiucai would be shocked when he heard Zhu Xiucai's name for these two people, his chin would be shocked. In this era, there are actually people who made the book fairy Zhu Xiucai call him a senior. If it spreads, no one would believe it if he beaten to death.

"Hmph! Humph!"

Taoist Wuchen and Youji stared at each other, facing each other with their backs facing each other, without looking sideways.

"I said Zhu Xiucai," Youji said, "Didn't you say Gu Qingci must have passed by here tonight? It's already this time, why haven't he come yet? You're really happy with us, right?"

Zhu Xiucai frowned, shook his head, and said, "No, I saw Gu Qingci leaving Tingyun Villa. However, although Gu Qingci is young, his martial arts are unique in the world, so I dare not get too close. Moreover, to Langya Mountain, this is the only way to go, and he cannot not come. Could it be... the news that we are going to besiege him is leaked?"

"impossible!"

Taoist Wuchen said, "Not only the three of us know about this, just say who knows that Youji and I are still alive today?"
Chapter completed!