I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Master, you finally came out!"

"How's it going? Have we reached an agreement with Wanbaolou? Do we know the news about Mohanlou? Should we go get reinforcements and wipe out Mohanlou now?"

It was not until dark that Qin Moran finally walked out of Wanbao Tower. His disciple Tang Biju, who had been waiting for half a day, came up to him first.

But as she was talking, Tang Bizhu felt something was wrong: "Master...you...what's wrong with you?"

She noticed that her master Qin Moran seemed to be in a very low mood at the moment, and was absent-minded. The hand holding the letter was clenched tightly.

This……

what happened?

Didn’t Master go to Wanbao Tower to investigate the affairs of Mohan Tower? Why does he look like this, as if someone stabbed him in the heart?

"Biju, how long have you been my disciple?" Qin Moran suddenly asked.

Tang Bizhu didn't understand, but she still replied, "It's been thirty years now."

"It's been thirty years! Time flies so fast. When you first came to Mo Shufeng thirty years ago, you were cautious and careful in your words and actions. Now, in just thirty years, you have changed so much..." Qin Moran murmured.

Tang Bizhu was so frightened by these words that she quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please forgive me. I have overstepped my bounds again!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Qin Mo Ran shook his head and murmured, "Three years can make an optimistic and cheerful person lose that cheerful smile and become silent and taciturn. What about the change in thirty years?"

This……

Tang Biju was a little confused and secretly looked at her master, but saw that Qin Moyan's originally fair complexion had become as white as paper without her knowing when.

Bloodless.

Even under the moonlight, there seemed to be tears gathering in his eyes, but when he wanted to look more closely, Qin Moran had already turned and left.

After all, she was unwilling to show her ugly side in front of her disciples.

Just now in the Wanbao Tower, Wan Xiaobei pestered her for a long time, and kept talking about Gu Xiu. If it were in the past, Qin Moran might have felt proud and honored.

But this time, every word Wan Xiaobei said seemed to be roasting her on fire.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall a voice that seemed to have crossed the long river of time and still lingered in my heart:

"Sister, the path of cultivation is long and arduous, but if you can smile constantly and be accompanied by a gentle spring breeze, I believe there is no hardship that you cannot overcome."

"It's just that you haven't made any progress in the art of talismans. Smile more. It's not good to look gloomy."

"Shall we make a promise in front of this stone today?"

"Just a promise..."

"From now on, I will smile at the spring breeze and live a long-lived immortal on earth!"

"It's a deal. We both can't lose the smile on our faces. Whoever loses it loses!"

"..."

More than five hundred years ago, that voice was full of vigor and optimism, as if it was not afraid even if the sky fell.

This moment appeared in Qin Moran's mind.

But it is like a sharp blade, cutting the heart and liver piece by piece.

pain!

Because she couldn't remember.

That open-minded junior brother who was always smiling and cheerful, that junior brother who promised to be a long-lived immortal in the world and live a free and unrestrained life.

The last time I laughed...

What time is it?

I seem to have always regarded him as the optimistic person who could clear away all the haze and help me when I was in desperate situation.

But I just forgot.

This optimistic person seems to have stopped being optimistic a long time ago!

he……

We were clearly trapped in the frost, but what did we do?

He watched coldly, took advantage of others' misfortune, and even pretended to turn a blind eye when he saw the disciples from Moshu Peak bullying Gu Xiu!

even……

"Sister, when it comes to attracting the gods, you must not rush for quick results. Just wait patiently for the flowers to bloom. Even if you really can't attract the gods, I still have a way to help you!"

The white-haired Gu Xiu had actually said this to her a long time ago!

Can……

I never took it to heart, or even seriously.

instead……

Disdain it! Treat it as a joke!

At this moment, even though Qin Moran told himself over and over again in his heart that Gu Xiu had a grudge against him, he could not convince himself.

She suddenly felt very scared.

She couldn't explain what she was afraid of, or maybe she just didn't dare admit it...

"Master, I have something to report!"

When Qin Mo Ran was lost in thought, Tang Bizhu suddenly said, "Disciple just saw someone in the city."

"Who is it?" Qin Moran asked.

"Your teacher."

"What?" Qin Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened: "Who did you say you saw?"

"I just happened to see someone who looked very familiar. His aura is very similar to yours, Master. I observed him carefully from a distance."

"Discover……"

Tang Bizhu secretly glanced at Qin Mo Ran and then said, "I discovered that the man looks very similar to the one in the painting that you hung on Mo Shu Peak..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Moran's heart began to beat wildly.

Her master is naturally Guan Xuelan, the Mahayana Supreme of Qingxuan Holy Land.

But she also has a master called teacher, who introduced her to the art of talismans and taught her the profound art of talismans!

only.

That teacher.

It has been gone for a long, long time.

Qin Moran searched for hundreds of years but could never find him again. He even thought that the teacher might have passed away. But now...

"Where is he?"

"I don't know about this, but he went towards the south of the city, seemingly looking for something."

"Chengnan?"

Qin Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look towards the south of the city.

……

At the same time, in the southern area of ​​Yunxiao City, a middle-aged Confucian scholar stopped in an alley with a frown on his face.

Staring at the talisman in his hand.

Just a moment later, the middle-aged scholar's face became extremely gloomy:

"Damn it, why did it break again?"

"Why does my seventh-level Dao rhyme only track to the south of the city and then disappear completely?"

"Is there some force interfering?"

He scanned the surroundings, but unfortunately, this was just a remote alley and there was nothing special about it. Even when he used his powerful talisman master's power, he still found nothing.

This puzzled him a lot.

It has been a few days since he entered Yunxiao City. Although there are many powerful talisman masters in the city, he has special means and is confident that he can find out the truth about Wanyun's worship.

Just a pity.

No matter how he explored, he ended up still going around in circles.

"Damn it! More and more people are coming to Qingxuan Holy Land. If I can't find him, once Gu Xiu arrives in person, I'll have no chance of turning things around!"

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

……

While the middle-aged Confucian scholar was cursing, he continued to search for the truth about Wan Yun's worship in the city.

Gu Xiu on the other side.

But he had already silently taken out the green bamboo pole again.

Since the last time I caught the black monkey skeleton, the green bamboo rod can be used again.

such an opportunity.

Gu Xiu naturally wouldn't miss it.

He gathered his spirit and turned it into silk again, then gently swung the green bamboo pole again.

Cast the rod!

wait!

With the experience of the last time the black monkey abandoned his body, Gu Xiu had enough patience this time and decided to wait slowly.

only……

Gu Xiu had just prepared to wait patiently when the end of the fishing rod suddenly sank. He had actually caught a hook. Gu Xiu raised his eyebrows and stopped hesitating.

Lift the rod directly.

Just looking around, Gu Xiu was suddenly stunned.

This thing...

Why are you back?

At the same time, there were bursts of immortal sounds coming from the sky. Gu Xiu pushed the door and walked out of the room, but saw the immortal gate that had disappeared not long ago above the sky.

Reappeared.

But this time, the Immortal Gate is no longer targeting Yunxiao City.

on the contrary……

It’s the Qingxuan Holy Land!

Someone has achieved great perfection in foundation building and condensed a perfect golden elixir!

Gu Xiu knew it without even thinking about it.

A person who has achieved Dan.

It must be Jiang Xun!

only……

Gu Xiu's expression changed after he looked at the fish he had just caught.

Suddenly it became weird.