The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is time for the refreshing autumn breeze to arrive.

A few months passed, and Dalong gradually regained its former prosperity. The young general played an indispensable role in this. His reputation spread far and wide, and the glorious image he created was even higher than that of Emperor Wu who led the army in person.

The Lord of the Sword, who had fought fiercely with the young general in the imperial city, was like a flash in the pan. Since then, everything seemed to have returned to calm, as if he had never appeared.

On this day, Gu Junming got up early for a rare occasion and began to clean up the sect.

When his disciples discovered him, they were all amazed that the sun was rising from the west.

Gu Junming just smiled and didn't explain much, because tomorrow he would set off for the Central Plains and settle down there and never come back.

Today will be my last day in the sect.

"Elder brother, let me help you!"

In order to be lazy, Xi Zhaozhao took the initiative to find a feather duster to wipe the dust.

Since she started till now,

We went through the spring and summer seasons, and experienced a lot of laughter together.

Life in the mountains isn't so boring after you get used to it.

Moreover, Gu Junming would occasionally take Xi Zhaozhao down the mountain to visit Xiao Jianxin, who had been promoted to manager and was on equal footing with Zheng Zhongping.

It is said that he was introduced by Elder Ying Yucheng himself!

The advantages are so good, but the disadvantages...

In the sect, only Gu Junming could accompany Xi Zhaozhao to relieve her sorrow and boredom.

Lao Ba is a taciturn person who can't hold back a word.

The fifth and sixth brothers often exchange identities.

Sometimes they were cold, sometimes they were enthusiastic, which made Xi Zhaozhao become much more reserved when facing them.

Even after all this time.

This little junior sister still foolishly believes that the fifth and sixth senior sisters are the same person, and no one knows when this surprise will be revealed.

The third brother came back, but like the ninth brother, he had been in seclusion for a long time and has not come out yet.

"Zhao Zhao, will you go with me to visit my uncle this year?"

Gu Junming sat on a small wooden board, wrung out the wet towel, and wiped his face.

I worked from morning to afternoon and cleaned the sect inside and out.

Lao Ba was still sweeping the pile of yellow fallen leaves on the ground outside the main hall. Only Gu Junming and Xi Zhaozhao were inside the hall.

The sixth and fifth brothers are responsible for the hygiene of the north pavilion and the east room.

The third and ninth brothers were practicing in the west courtyard and should not be disturbed. The rest of the main hall, south gate, and corridor were left to the three of them, two big and one small.

But after Gu Junming asked.

But no one behind him responded to him.

With doubts in my heart.

Gu Junming turned his head and found that Xi Zhaozhao was leaning back on an armchair, her cat-like face tilted to one side, and she was holding the feather duster in her arms.

Just fell asleep sitting in the chair.

Gu Junming couldn't help laughing, put down the towel, walked in front of Xi Zhaozhao, half squatted,

He carefully picked up the little junior sister and walked into the side room in the main hall where he rested.

Put Xi Zhaozhao safely on the small bed and cover her with a quilt.

Because there were two disciples in seclusion in the West Courtyard, Gu Junming originally planned to arrange Xi Zhaozhao to live next to Lao Ba at the South Gate.

But Wen Zixi made a rather stupid suggestion.

That is to put an extra small bed where Gu Junming rests.

In the future, when they come to pay their respects to Gu Junming in the morning, they can take the opportunity to wake up Xi Zhaozhao and urge her to practice, so that they don’t have to run to the West Courtyard or the farthest South Gate.

All I can say is that Lao Liu is Lao Liu, and Xi Zhaozhao fully agrees with this.

Even Gu Junming wanted to refuse.

The little junior sister's mouth drooped, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said pitifully:

"Big Brother, do you dislike me?"

No matter how helpless Gu Junming was, he had to agree.

Little Junior Sister is good in every way.

Obedient, sensible, hardworking...

The problem was that Wen Zilian was too demanding, causing Xi Zhaozhao to look exhausted and tired every day after finishing his training. He would often play "music" late at night, disturbing Gu Junming and making him unable to sleep.

He wanted to sneak over to Lao Ba's place with the sleeping guy at night, but he was afraid that when his little sister woke up in the morning and didn't see him, she would feel sorry for herself, lose her energy, and slack off in her practice.

As the eldest brother, can you do something to influence your disciples to be diligent and progressive?

The answer is, no.

After that, Gu Junming came to the outside of the main hall.

He asked as usual, "Old Eight, are you going to the Central Plains with me this year?"

Lao Ba covered his chin and thought for a moment, then stretched out his finger and pointed at the main hall.

"Zhao Zhao fell asleep."

Gu Junming smiled with relief.

"The little girl seems to have endless energy, always rushing to do everything. Look, she was so tired that she dozed off in the chair, and I almost didn't notice it."

I know what Lao Ba wants to ask.

Gu Junming hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly:

"We should go together."

Xi Zhaozhao had previously promised Gu Junming that they would go to the Central Plains together.

But it's been so long.

Who knows if he traveled such a long distance just to please Gu Junming's good words?

Just like Bai Linglong, who always agrees verbally every year, but when the time comes, she immediately says: Walking is so tiring, I will only go with you if my senior brother takes me there!

If he could fly, Gu Jun would have flown tomorrow morning.

Why bother with your legs...

Moreover, the two domains are separated by thousands of miles. It is difficult for me to fly by myself, let alone bringing an extra burden with me?

After all, the Western Heaven Region is more convenient~

If only the iron horse could become more popular...

Before the sun sets, Gu Junming goes to the east room and calls Wen Zixi to join him.

Together they went down the mountain to Liuyun Township to purchase spiritual seeds and medicinal ingredients that they were going to bring to the Central Plains.

Due to various factors such as local climate and soil, some flowers and plants can only grow in the Eastern Divine Region.

It's this time of year every year.

Gu Junming would purchase some according to his uncle's instructions and bring them to the Central Plains to honor him.

This happens almost every year, not just in the past ten years when his cultivation was wasted.

It is said that none of the disciples except Gu Junming have ever seen this uncle.

As for the reasons, there are only a few.

The place is far away, you are busy and I am busy, the feelings are weak, there is no impression, it is better to have less trouble than more...

In the past, my uncle and Old Ye had come to Taiyi Sect.

But at that time, Gu Junming was only in his early teens.

He was still young, and that was when he discovered that Old Ye had also become an immortal.

Moreover, their masters are brothers from the same lineage.

The relationship became closer in an instant.

Strictly speaking, Gu Junming should call Lao Ye "senior brother", as the latter joined the sect two years earlier than him.

But we all come from the same place, so it doesn’t matter whether there are some worldly formalities or not.

after all......

There is only one disciple under a master, and such a big sect is supported by only two people. Why say so much?

For example, Gu Junming often calls Master Ziyun "old man", and only Gu Junming can call Master Ziyun "Master", while other disciples call him "Master".

The title of founding disciple is not just talk.