Chapter 253 You are not worthy to discuss swords with me
It’s still the wedding room, it’s still the wedding bed.
The wall was blocked by cockroaches and the bed was shaking violently.
Breathing sounds kept coming out, and sometimes there were whispers, and the relaxing time always passed quickly.
The sun was shining brightly, and the catastrophe of Yuxu Palace had just passed, and there were still many things to be busy with. What's more, when Dong Xizi appeared, there were countless disciples who couldn't wait to rush up the mountain immediately to listen to his sermon.
Unable to bear the pleadings of his disciples, Dong Xizi finally announced that he would preach for three days and three nights outside the Tiandao Hall.
Of course the disciples of Yuxu Palace were very excited, but Gu Que was happy and at ease.
Holding Su Xue's hand, the two traveled throughout the Kunlun Holy Mountain and saw many wonderful scenery.
They stayed together for three whole days, living a life like a couple of gods and gods. During that time, the number and location of bridal chambers were not as great as those of outsiders.
It's just that Gu Que sighed, Su Xue is really as gentle as water, she listens to her in everything, even if she is shy, even if she blushes
He enjoyed it, but he also had a bad feeling in his heart.
His premonitions were always accurate.
It was another morning, the sky was filled with morning glow, and all the trees were dyed. The two of them were leaning against each other, sitting on the boulder on the top of the mountain, watching the sun rise in the east, looking over the earth.
Su Xue whispered: "It's good weather again!"
Her eyes were filled with the happiness of a newlywed wife. She held Gu Que's arm and leaned on his shoulder, smiling all the time.
It's indeed a nice weather, but I heard that Yingfeng has been looking for me these days
Gu Que smiled and thought, "What the hell! No one is as important as my wife."
He touched Su Xue's face. Although he had been filled with lust for the past few days, he could never touch enough of this face in his lifetime.
Su Xue was also used to Gu Que's hand, so she cupped his shoulder and said softly: "Taojun Dongxizi wants me to stay, he wants to accept me as his disciple."
There was no surprise on Gu Que's face. His innate Taoist charm was unique in the world. This old man was so damn smart!
He said slowly: "What do you think?"
Su Xue smiled and said, "I listen to my husband."
The sun shone on her face, and her smile became brighter. She had never been so happy.
Gu Que gently scratched her nose and said with a smile: "You have already planned it, and you still said you would listen to me."
Su Xue sighed slightly and said: "But I really want to follow you, and I can't leave you for a moment. But Su Xue is not a child anymore, and she also has things she wants to do. On the one hand, I only want to follow you.
It will distract you, but on the other hand, I do want to learn more Taoism."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Actually, I really like practicing Taoism and the quiet feeling. It's just that fate has caused me to leave Yuxu Palace. Now Dongxizi Taoist Lord is willing to accept me as his disciple.
, even if Zhengyangzi comes back, he won’t dare to bully me!”
Women are also human beings. In addition to love, they also have their own ideals and pursuits.
Everyone's legitimate ideals and pursuits should be supported.
No one is anyone's vassal. As Dong Xizi said, in front of Tao, all lives are equal.
Gu Que understands Su Xue, and he can't let her go, but people always have their own things to do, no matter men or women.
Gu Que said: "When will you leave the mountain?"
Su Xue said quietly: "I don't know either, but I will definitely do it as soon as possible. I can't bear to be away from you for too long."
Gu Que smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that you will be too lonely and have no one to talk to."
Su Xue smiled and said: "Who said there is no such thing? Xiaoma, come out."
After the words fell, a green light flashed from Su Xue's chest, hovering between the sky and the earth, and he made a childish voice: "The pony is here."
Gu Que suddenly laughed and said: "What a boy! You can still speak?"
Su Xue said: "You all think of the pony as a Sumeru creature, but it's not! It's just a lotus seed, the Taoist spirit of Tongxin Daolian."
Gu Que geared up and said with a grin: "Hey! Boy! Don't take advantage of your sister Su Xue, you hear me!"
Su Xue's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but punch Gu Que, and said anxiously: "You, you are going to die! Xiao Ma has now integrated into Tong Xin Dao Lian, and can't even transform. Oh you!"
Gu Que suddenly laughed out loud, and another voice also came out.
"Okay! I have been looking for you for three days! You are actually living here as a couple!"
Along with the sound, a tall figure appeared a hundred feet behind him, looking at Gu Que with an uneasy look on his face.
Gu Que and Su Xue stood up and couldn't help but smile at each other.
With a flash of white light, the Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly jumped out and shouted: "I wonder why both of them disappeared at the same time! That's it! Hey! Boy, you are going too far!"
Gu Que waved his hand and said boldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, find a wife!"
After hearing these words, the Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly slumped, sat down heavily on the ground and sulked, and didn't even say a word.
Yingfeng sighed: "Brother Gu, it's September 14th. It's almost too late. It's time to go."
Ning Ding also walked out and said calmly: "It will take at least half a month to get to Yindu from here. Time is very tight."
Gu Que took a deep breath and said, "Yes! It's too late."
Su Xue's face was not disappointed, there was even a smile on her face.
Yingfeng and others said, "Jiaotai Hall is waiting for you," and then left directly. They probably knew that they needed to give Gu Que and Gu Que time.
Gu Que also knew that Su Xue smiled because he didn't want to bring sadness to you.
She hoped that she would leave happily.
What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?
"Practice well and wait for me until I come to pick you up."
He couldn't help but speak, his voice was a little bitter.
Su Xue smiled and said: "It's easy to practice well. Of course it's also easy to wait for you, but what about you?"
Gu Que said loudly: "Me? Of course I'm fine! It's nothing special to compete in martial arts in the Holy Land! Nothing will happen to Gu Que."
There were tears in Su Xue's smile, and she said softly: "Nothing can happen to you, you already have a wife!"
"Yeah! I'm not alone!"
As if he was suppressing his emotions, Gu Que's voice was loud, piercing through the surrounding areas and causing reverberations.
It’s finally time to leave, no matter how reluctant you are to leave, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is.
Life is like this, no one stays in the same place forever.
Gu Que is still young and at the age of hardship. He also has many responsibilities and there is no reason for him to stop here.
Su Xue didn't come to see him off, she just followed Dong Xizi. She said she wanted to practice Taoism well and come out to help her when the time came.
It was just Dong Xizi who transmitted the message through the air. He said to himself that cultivating the Tao lies in perseverance, and Su Xue would not go down the mountain too early.
How long is it not too soon? One year? Three years? Or ten years?
Go to hell! I don’t care about that much. If I think the time is right, I must come here to pick her up.
She is my wife, who dares to stop me?
But when is the right time?
I don’t know, no one knows, including Gu Que.
Life is so helpless, and no one can escape it. Since you can't escape it, just smash it all to pieces!
What to hit with? Fist of course.
Gu Que vowed to make his fists stronger!
Although this is not the first time I have told myself this sentence, it is sincere every time.
The weather is really nice, maybe it’s because of parting!
Ying Feng is very happy, Ning Ding is also very happy, and Tianyanhu is also very happy. After all, they are going to Shendu, which is the most prosperous city in the world!
Everyone stood at the entrance of Yuxu Palace, Yingfeng said loudly: "With so many people, you are not alone in this trip to the divine capital! You two, come up with the flying formation! It's time to put it to use."
The two, of course, refer to the two old men.
The fat old man waved his right hand and saw that a divine picture had been revealed, and he said slowly: "You always have to rely on me at critical moments."
The thin old man smiled disdainfully and said, "Can you control the flying formation? If not, you have to rely on me."
The fat old man said: "Can you carve out a flying formation? No, it's useless if you can control the formation without me."
The thin old man said: "Without me controlling the formation, you can only look at it when you carve it out."
Just as the fat old man was about to speak, Yingfeng quickly interrupted: "Stop! Stop talking! You will definitely talk endlessly."
The thin old man said: "Hey! Someone is talking."
The fat old man said: "His Royal Highness is the Seventh Prince, but the agreement is that he is not allowed to speak in Yuxu Palace, so as not to make him a laughing stock."
The thin old man said: "But we are leaving Yuxu Palace, why don't we talk?"
The fat old man said: "Because you talk too much, and it's all nonsense."
Gu Que finally couldn't listen anymore and said hurriedly: "Two seniors, stop bickering, it's like cross talk, and leave quickly!"
The thin old man said: "Dragon-killing hero! Do you want to give me face?"
The fat old man said: "After all, I shed blood to win! Let's not talk about it anymore!"
So he really didn't say anything, and the thin old man jumped directly onto the flight formation. Everyone looked at each other and jumped on quickly.
So I really left without any hesitation or any lingering.
Gu Que looked at the majestic and beautiful Kunlun Holy Mountain, and he swore that he would come back one day.
News of the martial arts competition in the Holy Land has spread throughout the continent, but the rules this time are completely different.
The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition, as the name suggests, is a martial arts contest between the major dynasties and young warriors from the Holy Mountain. Its significance lies in the exchange of martial arts. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to allow young people from the Holy Land to compete. After all, older people are not allowed to come out to fight.
But this time, the scope is not limited to the major divine dynasties, but also to the young powerful men of the Holy Mountain. God Emperor Xuanyuan Kuo directly announced that this time, all young cultivators under the age of thirty in the entire continent can participate in the martial arts competition in the Holy Land.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately shocked the entire continent of gods and demons. Powerful people from all over the eight states in the world took action upon hearing the news, and countless young people rushed to the capital of gods with their swords in hand.
How big is the world? How many cultivators are there? With so many young cultivators, how many of them want to compete with the young and powerful men of the Holy Land and the Divine Dynasty?
There are so many!
They all want to prove themselves and become famous in one fell swoop!
But will everything be that simple?
In the southernmost part of Dizhou, next to the Wanli Grand Canyon, at the foot of Julu Mountain, a woman in gray clothes looked at the northern divine capital, with an inexplicable light shining in her eyes.
She said calmly: "The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition, facing the world, is very lively this time. I, Han Qiu, will take a look and see how many of them are young and strong men! Maybe that kid is almost here!"
At this point, her indifferent expression suddenly started to smile, and the red mole on the corner of her mouth also rose.
In the snowy area of Tianzhou, the Snow Holy Mountain, and in the ancient ice palace, a woman in white has been standing for a long time.
Behind her, a gray-haired old woman said calmly: "There is no other way. We must not fail to participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition. This time, your responsibilities will be very heavy."
The woman in white gritted her teeth and said: "Bingyan will live up to the palace master's trust and will definitely show the style of the Goddess Palace!"
The old woman sighed softly and suddenly said: "This time when the world's heroes gather together, you must inquire about the child Bingluo. Although she is no longer a saint, she was raised by me after all. Tell her that I am very good.
I miss her, let her come back and see her!"
Hearing these words, the woman in white immediately lowered her head and whispered: "Palace Master, don't worry, Bingyan will definitely be able to find out the news about the Saint Sister!"
"She is not a saint!" the old woman suddenly shouted!
The figure of the woman in white trembled, and she no longer dared to speak.
She looked at the seat next to her, which was where only saints could sit.
It has been four years since Senior Sister Bingluo came down the mountain, and no one has been able to take this seat.
No one deserves to sit except her! (To be continued)