"Gu Yusheng, why are you everywhere? I think you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for the Ninth Prince." Lu Chen didn't get a good look just now, so he naturally wanted to take his anger out on Gu Yusheng, "If I were you, I would take it seriously.
A dog with a pinned tail can live well by hiding in a deserted place, instead of coming out to embarrass others."
Gu Yusheng said calmly: "Lu Chen, aren't you just a good dog?"
"What!"
Lu Chen's face turned livid when he heard this. He turned back to look at Chu Chen and saw that the Ninth Prince's nose was pointing towards the sky. He obviously did not regard Lu Chen as a human being.
"Say it again!"
Gu Yusheng smiled contemptuously: "Oh, you are not a good dog!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Lu Chen clenched his fists, but did not dare to attack Gu Yusheng.
Qingyun Gate prohibits all private fights, and violators will be directly expelled from the gate.
Gu Yusheng's expression remained unchanged and he responded: "Don't be so anxious, you still have three years to be a dog."
"Oh? You mean, you can kill His Highness's dog if you want?"
Chu Chen, who had been shaking his fan, suddenly spoke and looked at Gu Yusheng playfully.
Lu Chen, who was on the side, suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly, and his expression was ugly. In Chu Chen's words, he was treating him like a dog.
"If you bite me, I will definitely kill you."
Gu Yusheng's eyes fell on Chu Chen, who looked arrogant. He had no connection with the ninth prince of the Xuanlong Empire, but that day when he entered Qingyun, this man humiliated him in public and demeaned all living beings. Gu Yusheng felt the same in his heart.
He has great ambition and refuses to admit defeat.
Since this is a world where people climb up by trampling on others and people follow this set of rules, then they should act according to this set of rules.
"very good."
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Chu Chen's mouth, and he did not look at Gu Yusheng directly.
"I have seen too many people who talk big words without knowing how high the sky is. They are just a grass snake squirming in the mud. Lu Chen, if you want to cling to my Xuanlong Dynasty, you have to show your sincerity. Three years later
, I want to see you bite him to death, and you will naturally know when the time comes whether you are a qualified dog."
Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a while.
"This is not a place for you to play tricks."
Ruan Ji's voice came from outside the door. He left and returned. The royal wine jar sent from the Xuanlong Dynasty thousands of miles away was placed lightly on the ground by Ruan Ji. He stepped in and said to the four palace guards: "This wine is too precious.
, our Qingyun Sect is just a small sect, we don’t have such good reputation, so we can go where we came from.”
Chu Chen, who was originally waving his fan, froze and his expression became stiff.
Not even such a good wine?
Who is drinking?
There are countless fine wines and fine wines in the world. The Xuanlong Dynasty can get them, but the other party's taste is so tricky?
"Give me the mission card."
Ruan Ji ignored the surprised people and said lightly when passing by Gu Yusheng.
"yes."
Gu Yusheng looked indifferent, took out a mission order, and handed a sect order respectfully to the counter.
Ruan Ji picked up his pen, made a circle on the task card on the wall behind him, and looked back at Gu Yusheng.
"You're lucky, kid. These one hundred sect contribution points will be sent to your sect order. Remember to use them properly."
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Gu Yusheng took the sect order with both hands and turned around to find Chu Chen, Lu Chen and four palace guards staring at him in disbelief.
"Wait a moment!"
Chu Chen took a step forward, as if his dignity had been greatly trampled on.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Elder Ruan, even my wine can't satisfy the person who issued the mission, so why should this kid's wine be?"
"Yes, I want to ask that too." Ruan Ji spread his hands, "Who am I going to ask? Does the Ninth Prince feel dissatisfied?"
"That's right." Chu Chen squeezed the fan in his hand tightly, "Is our Xuanlong Dynasty insignificant in the eyes of Qingyun Sect?"
"Not that much."
Ruan Ji looked solemn and glanced at Chu Chen, who was extremely noble. He was not a big guy, but his methods of criticizing him were scary.
"This task was issued by a supreme elder of our sect. The guest is Mr. Mo, the great scholar of the Holy Academy's Shushan, who is entertaining guests with fine wine. If the Ninth Prince is still not convinced, he might as well ask that old gentleman."
"you!"
When Chu Chen heard the name of Shengyuan Shushan, the arrogance on his face immediately disappeared. He glanced deeply at Gu Yusheng, with anger and hatred hidden in his eyes. If he had known that this mission was to collect fine wines to entertain the scholars of Shengyuan Shushan, he would definitely
I will also search for the best wine in the world.
This is an excellent opportunity to climb the Holy Academy Book Mountain.
But now, this opportunity has slipped away in vain, and it has also benefited Gu Yusheng, who is walking in the dirt.
"Let's go."
Chu Chen's face turned livid. In anger, he raised his foot and smashed the exquisite wine vat with a bang. The fine wine overflowed and the whole hall was filled with the aroma of wine.
The wine flowed over Gu Yusheng's shoes, and when he heard the sound, many disciples from the Qingyun Sect came to visit, without saying a word.
Ruan Ji raised his sleeves and pointed to the door, unable to say a word for a while.
In normal times, which disciple would dare to act wild in the Palace of Things?
This is the power of authority.
Ruan Ji glanced at Gu Yusheng, waved his hand and said, "Boy, come here less often, so as not to cause trouble to me."
Gu Yusheng held his hands and retreated silently.
He came to the demon-suppressing monument.
The thin body stood in front of the demon-suppressing monument for a long, long time.
He was not just looking up at the demon-suppressing monument that everyone in the world respected, those heroes who died for the human race, but more importantly, he was staring at that sword.
As long as that sword remains stuck on the turtle's back for one day.
For Gu Yusheng, it was a spur, reminding him not to slack off.
The road to spiritual practice is long and long.
Take a sip of wine and drink a sip of wine.
The young man is not yet standing, but he is walking in a hurry.
The road to Qingping Mountain was difficult, but when Gu Yusheng raised his head, he could always see the clouds rising and the tide rising.
So, in that peach blossom forest.
The young man drew his sword and stabbed.
Sweat flows as usual.
Lin Shui Nuan Pavilion is an elegant and quiet place, with peach blossoms and colorful fallen flowers outside the fence.
In the elegant pavilion, the shelves are full of books. The girl is sitting behind the sandalwood desk, with a thick book above her head. She lies on the table and falls asleep. She looks cute.
Nuange courtyard.
A jar of fine wine is placed on the stone table.
The great scholar Mo Fanchen held an ancient book in his hand and read it carefully line by line. Sitting opposite him was an old man with disheveled hair, Liu Yuan, the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect who had been guarding Peach Blossom Mountain for many years.
"Mr. Mo, try this peach blossom stuffed wine."
Liu Yuan poured a glass for Mo Fanchen.
Mo Fanchen couldn't put it down, picked it up and took a sip. He looked away, looked at the earth altar, nodded and said: "This wine is good. The last time I drank such a good wine was at the Demon Slaying Celebration Confucian Temple Fair in Xianhuzhou.
superior."
Liu Yuan's old face stiffened slightly.
"Mr. Mo has met Gu Bai?"
"We drank together."
Mo Fanchen moved his hand away from the book from his face, and slowly put down the wine glass with his other hand. He turned his eyes slightly, just enough to look at the peach blossom forest from the cliff edge of Nuan Pavilion. The young man's figure was far away and tiny in the peach blossom forest.
"Isn't it a pity that a boy who can climb the Qingyun Ladder into the Qingping Mountain is left to be left to live in the wild?"
Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "I'm just a peach tree planter. I can't decide on many things. Besides, walking alone in the abyss can also sharpen more willpower."
Mo Fanchen stared at Liu Yuan and said nothing.
Liu Yuan, who had disheveled hair, looked solemn, stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands, and said: "I know Mr. Mo's thoughts, but Qingyun Sect has the same difficulties as Qingyun Sect. The three holy places lost a fire here.
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The reason why the spark of Qingyun Sect can last for thousands of years is because every year, Qingyun disciples step forward to fight against heaven and monsters. I have lived for these years and have seen too many Qingyun Sect members die at the hands of monsters.
There is nothing wrong with erecting a sword of shame in front of the demon-suppressing monument. At least it will always remind the disciples of Qingyun Sect that if they dare not draw the sword when facing demons, it is an act of cowardice.
Only through continuous practice and continuous strength can we have the possibility of survival. When the sky falls, there will always be someone to hold it up, right?
Regardless of whether they are immortals or gods, they only have gods standing on this land, and they have never really opened their eyes. Under this sky, we are all ants."
At this point, Liu Yuan turned around, raised his hands to the great scholar Mo Fanchen and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Mo to live in Qingping Mountain for a few more years. Only if Mr. Mo is here can we defend Qingping Prefecture when the next demon tide comes."
, it should be less than ten years.”
Mo Fanchen poured himself a glass of wine, and after holding it up, he didn't put it down his throat for a long time. His expression seemed to be reminiscing. After a long time, he sighed: "I'm just a useless old scholar. It's about conquering demons."
, let’s leave it to the young people, by the way… Do you really believe that the monster that broke into Qingping Prefecture last year was really just a big monster?”
Liu Yuan was confused.
Mo Fanchen sighed and said: "On the day the Qingyun Sect opened the mountain to accept disciples, did you ever see a sword coming from the west, as bright as a star?"
Liu Yuan's hands shook, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Mo Fanchen seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing, "That day, someone used a sword to slay a demon. News came from Tianyao City that a demon king died on the border between Qingping Prefecture and Xianhu Prefecture, so I
I was wondering, did that big demon last year hide its strength?"
"Demon King!"
Liu Yuan's voice was trembling.
"Who has such means?"
"Who knows."
Liu Yuan wandered back and forth, with a solemn look on his face, and said with cupped hands: "Mr. Mo, I have something important to do, so I'll excuse you."
Mo Fanchen picked up the book again and read it for a while. After finishing the book in his hand, he got up and walked to the Nuan Pavilion, where he found his granddaughter sleeping soundly with a book on her head, and her breath flowed down the book.
"My little ancestor, this book is a rare treasure."
Mo Fanchen held the book in his hand distressedly.
The girl Mo Wanyun woke up faintly, stretched out her hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and said angrily: "Grandpa, don't let me go to sleep. I am very tired from practicing."
"Wan Yun, look at this person." Mr. Mo pointed to the peach blossom forest outside the plum blossom window, "That young man lives alone in seclusion, as if he has been abandoned by the Qingyun Sect. The road ahead is smooth, but he has never dropped a sword.
Day after day, although you are talented and intelligent, you are playful and lethargic. If this continues, grandpa will be angry."
Mo Wanyun flattened his mouth, reached out and picked a pink peach blossom from his bun, and muttered: "Grandpa, didn't you warn me not to cultivate myself in other people's hearts, nor to cultivate others in my own hearts?"
He is him and I am me."
"Then you are going to disturb others?"
"Ah?" The girl's face suddenly turned red, "Grandpa, what are you talking about."