Shang Qing took a closer look at Yaowu in Gui Wushuang's arms, and couldn't help clenching his fists. When he looked more closely, his brows also wrinkled slightly.
"The person who administered the poison should have said that this person is hopeless and should leave to make arrangements for his funeral."
"You can see your own poison, don't you know how to detoxify your own poison?" Gui Wushuang's cold laughter made it difficult to imagine that this man came to ask for help, and his voice sounded more like a mockery and an order.
"You are a reckless man, you are so rude to your aunt!" A woman in yellow clothes among the disciples shouted angrily, as if waiting for Shang Qing to say a word, she immediately unsheathed her long sword and chopped Gui Wushuang into pulp.
"Since you know how to get to Taohua An and know that you were injured by our poison, you should know better than to come to Taohua An. If you look for famous doctors elsewhere, you will have one more chance."
"It's a pity that doctors like you all rely on your own aloofness or live in the wilderness or high mountains, hiding from the world to practice and teach sick people how to find you."
Shang Qing didn't want to say any more and said coldly: "The fairy is not in the nunnery, please come back..."
A gust of black wind suddenly rose. Gui Wushuang stood there motionless, but he heard what sounded like a roaring Pulao: "Peach Blossom Fairy, Gui Wushuang has something to ask for, so I came to see you!"
"Peach Blossom Fairy, Gui Wushuang has something to ask for, so I came to see you!"
"Peach Blossom Fairy, Gui Wushuang has something to ask for, so I came to see you!"
After three sounds, the flowers and leaves fell off, and those disciples who lacked internal strength also messed up their hair and looked embarrassed. "
Gui Wushuang, what do you mean, use your Nine Dragons Returning to the Sea move in our Qingxiu place!"
"Since you recognize that this is the move of Jiulong Guihai, you should also understand how the Ghost Snitch in its heyday was defeated by me." Gui Wushuang took another deep breath, and saw that Shang Qing's left hand became
The claws and remaining leaves on the ground were gathered into a ball by the suction force, and the ball flew towards Gui Wushuang.
Gui Wushuang still stood there, and the ball formed by leaves seemed to fly through his body and behind him.
"you!"
"If you have no other intention, please ask the Peach Blossom Fairy to come out and treat this boy. If you offend him elsewhere, Gui Wushuang can tie his hands and let him be dealt with!"
"Aunt, this..."
Shang Qing raised his right hand and all the disciples swallowed their words. She looked at Yaowu and remembered that Daukou was just in love for the first time, but it was this man who ruined her yearning for love.
"All disciples go back to their places, don't forget your morning lessons. Ditang, Molan, you two throw away this broken door, and then go to the town and ask that silly boy to make a new one. It must be thick enough."
Everyone just said "yes" and went back to their respective places. In a blink of an eye, only Di Tang, Mo Lan, Shang Qing, Gui Wushuang and the dying Yaowu were left.
"Since you are a thief who has few rivals in the world, you should check yourself and see if the fairy is in the nunnery today. If you dare to touch the Pulao Bell of Jiulongguihai again, don't blame me for not reminding you." After that,
, Shang Qing lowered her head and glanced at Yaowu again, her bloodless face and purple lips, she looked back, and her shadow disappeared after a few ups and downs.
Gui Wushuang gently placed Yaowuan on a stone slab, and his body turned into black wind and disappeared. When he reappeared after a stick of incense, his body was still upright. He stood upright next to Yaowuan, looking down at Yaowuan with clenched fists.
There is blood dripping down, is it because the nails dug into the flesh, or is it?
Gui Wushuang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and this laughter was better than the Pulao Bell in Kowloon returning to the sea. Once again, the birds and insects flew away in fright, causing a commotion. Shang Qingwei appeared as she had promised, but there was something else.
There were two or three disciples, they scolded each other but did not dare to come forward. They were all skinless.
Beautiful.
Gui Wushuang took off his mask, and the face under the mask was covered by his hair, so they couldn't see clearly. He put the mask on Yaowuan's face and began to sit cross-legged next to him. He put his hands on each knee, and a light cyan light It wrapped him up and wrapped up Yao Wang.
"No one in the world has any regrets, and time passes without feeling the hair on his hair. I'm just waiting for the day of reincarnation, and I won't see the little ghosts in the palace."
The light began to spread and became more and more dazzling, so dazzling that those who looked at it could not open their eyes.
"Let him go. If a man doesn't even care about his own life, why are you going to save him?" The doorman turned around, and Shang Qing just stood on the second floor leaning against the balcony and watched the light gradually spread.
In the light, Gui Wushuang's appearance gradually became younger, and the clothes on his body gradually turned white, the kind of white that was faintly exuding like a rainbow after the rain, with all the colors.
Gui Wushuang's black hair was blowing in the wind, and his face was handsome, somewhat similar to Yaowan. What was even more jaw-dropping were Gui Wushuang's eyes. Those eyes were a kind of ice crystal purple, as bright as gems.
Yaowu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of Gui Wushuang, slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Gui Wushuang in front of him, he was slightly startled, and then stood up. He wanted to take off the blindfold of his left eye, but unexpectedly, his hand touched it The only place he saw was his own eyes, without a blindfold. The wind blew by, making his body feel chilly. Only then did he notice that he was naked now.
Gui Wu's eyes were gentle, looking at Yao Wang, and Yao Wang looked at him. The two looked at each other, and Yao Wang slowly closed his right eye. When he closed his right eye, no matter what was within the light blue light, The world is still the Peach Blossom Temple outside, everything is still.
The leaves blown by the wind were still in the air, and the birds kept flapping their wings. The beautiful Taohua Temple disciples moved in different ways, standing there like lifelike statues, and even their feet jumped directly off the ground without falling.
Yaowan was not surprised by this scene. He looked at the world outside the pale cyan light. All the Taohua Temple disciples looked like gods, and in the distance there was a beauty in blue who was as beautiful as a peach and as cold as ice. Seeing this beauty in green, he Looking around at the scenery of Peach Blossom Temple outside the pale cyan light, Yaowan suddenly felt a splitting headache.
Fragmented pictures appeared in my mind one after another, including mountains, streams, flowers, beauties, and poisonous needles.
Poison needle? Why is there a picture of poisonous needle?
Gui Wushuang looked at Yaowu, still smiling, pretending to be confused, and said jokingly: "Boy, why aren't you curious, why do you and I have the same eyes?"
Yaowan looked at Gui Wushuang again, staring into his eyes. Gui Wushuang's moves were so beautiful. If his left eye was a top-grade amethyst, then the eyes of Gui Wushuang in front of him were top-grade amethyst. Okay. Seeing the end, Yaowan laughed and shook his head.
His reaction made Gui Wushuang burst into laughter, and Yaowu was curious and asked directly: "Are you an immortal cultivator?"
When he heard the word "immortal cultivator", Gui Wushuang shook his head and replied: "No, it's just a layman who has reached a bottleneck in his martial arts cultivation and is unwilling to leave the world."
"bottleneck?"
Yaowan thought about what this word represented, but then he denied the guess in his mind. Looking at Taohua Temple outside the light blue light, this might just be because Gui Wushuang has the same bloodline as himself, that's all.
Gui Wushuang was curious and asked: "Boy, where has your martial arts cultivation reached? Is it the seventh level of Hongmeng or the sixth level?"
When he heard about Hongmeng Realm, Yaowang's face became a little embarrassed. After all, he was only nineteen years old at the moment. How could he have so many talents?
The evildoer will break through the Great Desolation and enter Hongmeng in less than twenty years. Seeing Gui Wushuang's stunned face, Yaowu felt depressed in his heart, so he could only reply lightly: "It's just the Great Desolate."
Gui Wushuang was slightly startled, but nodded and said: "The prehistoric realm is not bad. In three to five years, there should be a chance to break through the prehistoric realm."
Yaowang was even more embarrassed and added: "We have just passed through the middle of the wilderness."
Hearing Yao Wang's words, Gui Wushuang couldn't help but frown, and his face didn't look very good. After a few moments, he still relaxed his brows, smiled slightly, and said: "Bloodline is just an aid. Although some people can use it to travel smoothly, but
More, you still have to rely on personal practice.”
Yaowan didn't want to bring up the topic any more, so he looked at Taohua Temple outside the light blue light and asked, "What are you planning to do?"
Gui Wushuang smiled slightly, and looked at Peach Blossom Temple outside the light blue light, and then laughed out loud, a hearty laugh that could shake the world.
The laughter stopped, and there was a sigh. This sigh was full of reluctance. This time, Yaowu frowned, confused.
"Boy, do you know what seizing a body is?"
Gui Wushuang suddenly asked this question, and Yaowu was a little confused. He had heard about the evil secret method of seizing the body, but this thing was only available to some immortal cultivators. Only the Gui Wushuang in front of him said that he was not an immortal cultivator.
How come there is mention of seizing a body?
"I spent my whole life in the north and south of the Yangtze River. When I came back, I had a beautiful hair and a pale face. When I was sleeping in the autumn night, I saw thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of me."
Gui Wushuang suddenly read out such a poem, and Yaowuan just looked at him without speaking.
Guiwu put his hands on Yaowuan's shoulders, patted him gently, and answered for him: "The soul depends on people, and it is reborn in order to seize the body."
Yaowan was a little confused and asked, "What does that have to do with me?"
Hearing Yao Wang's question, Gui Wushuang just smiled and said nothing.
At the same time, Yan Xiao was drinking with Bai Lu, the red scarf and silver armor, in a restaurant in Hansu City. Rather than saying that the two were drinking together, it was better to say that Yan Xiao had coerced Bai Lu to come drink with him. Originally, the two were chatting.
It was something that was obscured by clouds and mist, but suddenly, Yan Xiao's pupils dilated in an instant and then gradually recovered, and his body was trembling slightly.
Bai Lu thought he would use another trick, but unexpectedly, the man in front of her burst into tears.
Tears fell from his face, dripped on the table and wet his own clothes. He stood up and poured down the wine in his hand: "You want to have it but you can't. Do you know what it feels like?"
Bai Lu didn't understand what this man was talking about. There were too many things about this man that people didn't understand, and there were too many things that made people feel familiar.
"What are you crying about?"
"Do you know who is a cultivator?"
Bai Lu nodded slightly, and she naturally understood that the man in front of her was a master of immortal cultivation in the world.
Yan Xiao filled up the wine for himself again, drank it all in one gulp, and sighed, saying: "People who cultivate immortality have the body of a semi-immortal. Although they cannot live forever in heaven and earth, they can live longer than ordinary people. The human skin is the essence of the mortal world.
As long as the three souls and seven souls of objects last forever, people will have eternal life..."
Yan Xiao didn't say any more. It was precisely because of his words that the man gave up his cultivation and life to save the three souls and seven souls of a boy who had little to do with him, waiting for someone to come back before the time passed.
Gather that boy's three souls and seven souls.
Yan Xiao put the wine bowl on the table and said, "You go to a place with me."