Gu Chang smiled and walked away, taking away Su Xinglan who was full of expectations.
Pretending to be nonchalant, he laughed and laughed along the way.
It may be that his perception was wrong, but Empress Yuehua was indeed in retreat in the back mountain.
For him to rush in so hastily and disturb others' practice is really a ridiculous and rude act.
In addition, maybe others have some kind of hallucination because of their old eyesight, so they think that Xia Baiyou and Empress Yuehua look exactly the same.
In fact, the two are only similar in spirit, at most five points.
Su Xinglan remained silent and followed behind dejectedly.
Gu Changxiao pursed his lips and said with a guilty conscience: "Why, you don't believe in being a teacher?"
Su Xinglan shook his head dullly and said: "It's just a pity that I couldn't see the goddess."
"Some words, even if you don't say them, I know them in my heart."
Gu Changxiao pretended to be calm and couldn't help but slow down his flying speed and said: "What do you know?"
Su Xinglan said simply: "I know you are comforting me and telling lies with your eyes open."
"Perception error, old age makes people dazzled?"
"Ha, after all, he is an ancestor of the same palace, a strong man in the seventh realm of semi-saints."
"I'm not a three-year-old child, how can I not be able to distinguish between truth and lies?"
"She simply doesn't want to see me, that's all."
Gu Chang smiled and blushed: "Have you seen through all this?"
Su Xinglan rolled his eyes and said, "Am I a fool?"
The old man smoothed his white hair that was blown by the wind, straightened his back and said, "Next time, I will run with you as my teacher."
"Well, try to persuade Little Moon to let her meet you."
Su Xinglan asked: "When is the next time?"
"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or next month?"
Gu Chang smiled and covered his cheeks tightly, suddenly his tooth hurt.
Su Xinglan looked amused and for the first time did not embarrass this cheap master.
He put his hands behind his back and said magnanimously: "Okay, I'm not familiar with you, so I can't force this thing."
"It's fate that I can see you. I can't blame you if I don't."
"After all, she is not Baiyou, she is the master of a realm that controls the Yuehua Immortal Realm."
"With my current status, if it weren't for the name of the direct disciple of the Martial Hall ancestor, I wouldn't even have the qualifications to get close to Yuehua Immortal Palace.
"Well, let's take a walk and get back to the Martial Palace as soon as possible."
"Those high-grade fairy arts books on the third row of bookshelves are quite interesting. I have to study them carefully."
The more Su Xinglan pretended not to care, the more uncomfortable Gu Changxiao felt.
Several times, he almost blurted out that he wanted to reveal Xia Baiyou's "true identity".
But in the end, after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to give up.
It's not that he intentionally favors Empress Yuehua, but as the middleman who knows about this matter, he can't make both parties happy.
If the time is not right, you cannot act impulsively.
"Xinglan..."
With a tentative tone, Gu Changxiao asked casually: "What if, I mean what if, what if Xia Baiyou is still alive."
"No, what I mean is, if there is a way to condense Xia Baiyou's scattered souls in the small world of China and help him to be reborn, what would you do?"
Without waiting for his precious disciple to reply, he hurriedly added: "The scattered souls are scattered in all directions, and there are dangers and crises everywhere."
"The enemy you have to face is extremely powerful, and you can escape death, or even..."
Before he finished speaking, the man from the Su family, nicknamed Crazy Su, replied without hesitation: "I will do whatever it takes to do anything."
"I can save Bai You and be reborn, so why not die?"
Gu Changxiao said solemnly: "If you are dead and she is alive, the situation is the same as the eternal separation between heaven and man."
"The pain you have endured over the years is nothing more than repeating itself to her."
"Is this really worth it?"
"Does it make sense?"
Su Xinglan said softly: "Everyone wants to live well, but if only one person can live alone, I am willing to trade my life for Baiyou."
"To say the least, I am a born saint with the Dharma of knowing my destiny."
"You said that the saint is omnipotent and blends in with all things in the world."
