Yan'er felt a little disgusted, covered her nose, and stood behind Ke Ao.
Ke Ao just glanced at Saint Thirteen, then pulled Yan'er out.
"Is he still alive?"
"Well, I can't die."[
So Yan'er felt relieved and no longer bothered about whether Saint Thirteen could take care of himself. It was enough if he couldn't die anyway!
When the two came out, the door to the secret room was still closed.
Ancient Ci and literary madmen are waiting there.
"Master, Master, you are finally out." Madman Wen greeted him happily. Gu Ci was a step behind... and came slowly.
Yan'er looked at him, then at Zhenzhen, who had been coiled around his wrist. After a while, she slowly looked at Gu Ci's face and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm worried about you!" Madman Wen was still crazy. Gu Ci directly picked him up and threw him back, "How is he?"
"Still alive!" Ke Ao still said three words, not an ordinary ruthless person.
After hearing this, Gu Ci stopped asking any more questions. Instead, he reported what happened during this period, "Today at dawn, a strange light appeared in Longfeng Mountain... They all entered the mountain early in the morning."
"Hmm."
"Master, when do we go into the mountains? They all say there are treasures in the mountains. If we go there late, there will be nothing!" Crazy Wen came over again, with an eager look on his face... But if you look closely, you will see that there are treasures in the mountains.
You will find that the eagerness is just a little bit empty. It is more of curiosity...
"You can go if you want!" Ke Ao glanced at him lightly, "Before you go, take off the sword. If you want to fight, you still have a chance to keep the whole body."
Madman Wen shrank his head, took two steps back, and shrank behind Gu Ci: "Master, how could you do this to me?!" He looked like he was about to cry!
Ke Ao ignored him and said, "Get ready, tomorrow is the 15th. We have guests here...well, we have guests!"
Guci was curious about it, but didn't ask too many questions. Madman Wen looked at Ke Ao and Yan'er with a melancholy expression of wanting to ask but not daring to ask, wanting to say but not daring to say.
Unfortunately, Ke Ao ignored him at all and did not give him a chance to speak. Instead, he directly ordered: "There are too many people here. Give me the largest yard and leave no one behind!"
"Yes." Upon hearing this, Madman Wen immediately behaved himself, "Then, do you need to prepare anything?"
“Feel free to prepare whatever is in season!”
So, Madman Wen immediately left in a hurry and went to prepare things.
In the end, only three of his junior brothers were left, and Yan'er began to ask: "Who is coming?" [
"Your master, and... well, an old friend of mine!"
"I..." Yan'er was surprised, dumbfounded, and couldn't make a sound. Gu Ci was completely curious, "Where did Yan'er get his master?"
"It's just possible!" Ke Ao added: "It's possible!"
Even if it was just a possibility, it was enough to surprise Yan'er, but...it seemed that although she was pleasantly surprised, she was not as ecstatic as she had imagined! Yan'er frowned, then frowned, and looked at Ke Ao in confusion.
There was really no way to explain this to Gu Ci, so Ke Ao found a reason to send Gu Ci away. Then he looked at Yan'er: "What's wrong?"
Yan'er shook her head: "It's nothing." She decided that it would be better to wait until the master came to ask this question! Although she didn't say it, she had been thinking about it in her heart!
So, Ke Ao knew even if he didn't want to know. But since she didn't want to ask, he didn't say anything.
Indifference to family ties is basically the case for every cultivator. After all, embarking on the path of cultivating God means a long life. Those ordinary people are only a hundred years old. If you care too much, you will always be entangled in various knots in your heart.