The sudden sound startled everyone. When they looked up, the nine-tailed white fox tilted its head.

"It's a fake fox." Ye Xiaoshu took a closer look and came to the conclusion, "The Fusheng Sect's weapon refining can actually reach such a lifelike level. It really deserves to be called a major weapon refining sect."

"Is this fake?" Gu Ning raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but unexpectedly the little fox was very angry. When it saw Gu Ning's hand approaching, it jumped up with a "woof" and bit Gu Ning's wrist... Its not-so-sharp teeth sharpened...

Gu Ning: “…Wow, so cute, so kawaii!”

With the other hand, he pinched the back of the fox's neck, then easily pulled out the hand that was bitten by the fox, and then rubbed the fox's fluffy ears.

"It's so vivid and lifelike that I can't believe it's a fake fox." Gu Ning sighed. Seeing Song Yu behind her eager to make something, she generously handed the little fox behind her. The little fox then jumped into Song Yu's arms and bared its teeth at Gu Ning.

"Are you the Taoist friends from Mingyue Sect?" The gatekeeper disciple in front of Fusheng Sect came forward and asked with a fist. Meng Jia nodded and returned the greeting. "Meng Jia from Mingyue Sect and his fellow disciples are here to pay us a visit."

"Hello, Senior Brother Meng. I am Chen Shuang, a disciple of Fu Sheng Sect. Junior Sister Fan has already instructed me." Upon hearing this, Chen Shuang smiled and stepped forward to hold down the struggling little fox. He then gently placed the battered little fox on the stone lion and said with a loud laugh, "Please follow me, fellow Taoists."

"Friend Chen, has this little fox always been here?" Gu Ning hurried over and followed him. "Is it easy to deal with a little fox like this?"

Chen Shuang chuckled and said, "This little fox was made by a powerful person at the request of our leader. The bones and hair used are all taken from the essence of the nine-tailed white fox. It is very valuable."

"It's not going to be easy like this." Gu Ning was disappointed. "I was thinking of having a fluffy little pet."

Chen Shuang shook his head and said no more.

The group of people slowly disappeared in front of the Fu Sheng Sect. The little fox, who was being kneaded, let out a "hiss" and revealed a few flat and non-intimidating teeth. He looked fiercely at the backs of Gu Ning and the others, then reluctantly retracted his teeth for a long while, and lay down on the stone lion. He gently placed the nine tails on his face and fell asleep peacefully.

On top of the Yunshan Mountain, Gu Xiangsi's figure gradually became transparent, and a man with white hair and a childlike face stood on the other side.

"I'll leave Ah Chu to you. Just make sure he lives in peace."

The white-haired, childlike man nodded slightly, "Don't worry, no one in the Fu Sheng Sect can hurt it."

"But..." He paused, "If one day, it regains its memory..."

"It's okay." Gu Xiangsi chuckled. "Time has passed, and I will no longer be alive. Even if I am reincarnated, Gu Xiangsi is no longer Gu Xiangsi. Naturally, he will no longer have such a deep obsession."

As the words fell, the red skirt drifted away, like a crimson mountain haze gradually spreading. Gu Xiangsi's eyes fell on the little fox, "It's best... not to think about it again."

After a long time, the mountain breeze blew past, the springs gurgled, and the gorgeous clouds finally dispersed in the smoke and were never seen again.

The white-haired man with a childlike face was silent for a long time. After a long time, he sighed lightly and slowly disappeared.

The little fox on the stone lion turned over and rolled to the ground with a "pa chi" sound. It opened its eyes instantly and looked left and right blankly. Finally, it lowered its eyes to look at its own furry and chubby paws, and ran away with a "rub rub rub".

When people die, they are reincarnated; when demons die, they disappear. It will definitely wait obediently.

***

In the Fusheng Hall of Fusheng Sect, Fan Sisi looked at Gu Ning with a puzzled look on her face, "You want me to help you repair this broken tortoise shell?"

Gu Ning nodded vigorously, "Yeah yeah yeah."

Fan Sisi, "Are you okay? This turtle shell is so broken that I can hardly pick it up. Let me fix it for you."

Gu Ning scratched his head in embarrassment, "Isn't this... coming to the famous Fu Sheng Sect specifically to seek help?"

Fan Sisi said, "Sister, I am a talisman cultivator, not a weapon cultivator."

Seeing Gu Ning's helpless look of "good sister, please, please", Fan Sisi sighed and said, "I'll ask my master if he can fix it. I'm afraid even my senior brother can't fix it."

Tsk, it’s over, she was controlled by Gu Ning. Why couldn’t he bear to see her look so pitiful?

Thinking of this, Fan Sisi blinked and looked around, "Where's your sister? Didn't they say that the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Mingyue Sect are working together to eliminate violence and protect the good in Huling Village?"

Ignoring Fan Sisi's strange adjectives, Gu Ning spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, "Arou was escorted back to the sect by her senior brothers and sisters."

"So that's how it is. Your master is so confident in letting you jump around everywhere?" Fan Sisi raised her eyebrows. They were both direct disciples of the sect, but why was one so pampered that the other wanted to be kept under the quilt, while the other was on the verge of death every day.

"I'm different. I'm a sword cultivator." Gu Ning straightened his chest with a proud look on his face. After a while, he calmed down and looked at Fan Sisi eagerly. "This turtle shell is a great gift from my master. I messed it up when I went out. I really can't report it when I go back."

Fan Sisi's eyes fell on the turtle shell with sympathy again, and this time she patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. There is nothing that our Fusheng Sect can't repair."

Gu Ning smiled and shook her head at Ye Xiaoshu's teasing look. "Then we will stop bothering you from now on."

"Okay, okay." Fan Sisi agreed and stopped being pretentious. "Our Fusheng Sect is on the island. It looks different from your Mingyue Sect. There will be a bonfire party on the island tomorrow. We can go together to have fun."

"Bonfire party?" Gu Ning's eyes lit up. "Great, great. I've never seen a bonfire party before."

Only seen it on TV...

"Look at your little achievements. Come to my Fusheng Sect, I promise you will never want to leave again."

The group of people walked out in a lively manner, chatting.

On the island, a small boat was docked at the port.

"You mean, Gu Rou didn't come to Fu Sheng Sect?" Qin Mian looked gloomy.

Something is wrong. Aren’t sisters Gu Ning and Gu Rou always together?

How could we go our separate ways so easily?

"Yes, young master."

"Go down." Qin Mian nodded, "Go check whether Gu Rou has really returned to the sect."

At the gate of Qingyun Sect, Xiao Huanhuan angrily smashed the big stone at the gate with his palm, "How could you watch Junior Sister? How come she disappeared!"

Zhu Rong and Li Xiaoxiao looked at each other in bewilderment. "Yesterday, Junior Sister said she was not feeling well, so she has been resting in the Spirit Boat. I even heard her reciting the Pharmacopoeia in a low voice at night..."

Xiao Huanhuan looked at the empty room and stamped her feet in anger, "That's a puppet, you two idiots, go!"

After saying this, she turned and left.

"Where are you going?" The two idiots hurried to follow.

"Of course, we should go to Fu Sheng Sect to find someone!"

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