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

The second-in-command's hearty laughter spread throughout the entire venue.

Amid the cheers and applause of the people.

According to the order of entrance, the first person to come into the public's sight was naturally the elegant and true ruler of Xiaoyao Tower, Mr. Yu, whose face was wrapped in golden patterns.

Next came the dictator of the puppet army, Tonglingqingqing Baibingwei.

But in the end, the one who made the final appearance in Xiaoyao Tower was not the red-eyed, green-fanged, white-haired madman.

Behind the man who is known as the first person in the prosperous age.

A man in white clothes with a jade-like face and a sword hanging around his waist also slowly walked out.

The third master of Xiaoyao Tower who has not been out for ten years,

The ghost-fearing man with a jade face and white robe.

The Taoist who slays demons—Gong Changkang!

Everyone on the fifth floor who knew the true identity of the Third In Command was stunned.

Even Xiao Qingyue didn't believe it and went to the guardrail, lowered her head and looked at Gu Junming on the third floor opposite, who was holding a wine glass and looked like a wooden chicken, without reacting for a long time.

Strange, isn't Senior Brother Gu there...

Xiao Qingyue scratched her hair, puzzled.

At the same time, Ji Cang had already stood up, looking down with gloomy eyes.

He exudes a malicious aura.

But soon, as if he had discovered something, Ji Cang withdrew his gaze and sat back silently.

"Sister Song, do you know what's going on?"

Xiao Qingyue was puzzled and turned to look at Song Zhitao who seemed to be lost in thought.

Song Zhitao pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said:

“They may look alike on the outside, but their hearts are different.”

"Does this mean Shangguan Zimo found an imposter to replace Senior Brother Gu?"

Xiao Qingyue asked.

"No."

Song Zhitao explained: "This is a puppet."

"Yes, I found a puppet to impersonate Senior Brother Gu."

"You're right to think so, but..."

Song Zhitao was choked for a moment, not knowing how to explain the truth that this puppet was not that puppet.

But perhaps there is no need to explain.

On the third floor, Ye Yongzhen nudged Gu Junming with his thigh and jokingly said, "Surprised? Shangguan Zimo found your lost twin brother. Have you figured out how to thank him?"

"It's not a surprise, but it's a little scary."

Gu Junming pulled the corners of his mouth, smiling insincerely.

His expression seemed perfunctory.

"My family has only one son for three generations, so how could there be twin brothers? It's the second brother who is very shrewd and calculating."

Gu Junming had already seen that the third in command was the incarnation of the silver puppet.

However, the details seem to have been adjusted by the Fourth Boss, making it very realistic.

I guess it was also the second in command’s request.

Forget it, just this time, I won’t hold the second-in-command responsible.

Gu Junming took a sip of wine, thinking about what kind of compensation he should ask for from Shangguan Zimo afterwards.

"This is the Taoist who slays demons. His aura is no less than that of the headmaster."

"You're kidding, you're the number one in the prosperous age for nothing?"

"But, if Dugu Ao is really that strong, how did he lose his arm..."

"Meng Guan, how did that person lose his arm? If your future achievements can even match even a finger of his, I will kneel down and kowtow to you and call you my ancestor!"

"I can see that you're really trying to make things difficult for me, right?!"

"Just discussing the matter at hand."

The younger generations of the two tribes started a new round of quarrels.

very messy.

But his elders had no intention of dissuading him.

The marriage was so sudden that many people felt resentful.

Hundreds and thousands of years of open and covert struggles,

How can you just let go?

No one seemed surprised by the arrival of the third in command of Xiaoyao Tower. Some were just curious and admiring.

A few days ago, the news of the Taoist priest's triumphant return from slaying demons spread throughout the streets and alleys here.

Under Shangguan Zimo's deliberate guidance, almost everyone in the eight regions of Nanwu knew the news.

At this time, the younger generation of the ancient clan was sitting on the first floor, at a table close to the outer wall.

There are only two people sitting here.

Perhaps the stereotype in my memory is too strong.

The members of the ancient clan did not like the martial arts invalid who suddenly returned.

But Gu Feiyao was also happy to have some free time.

While eating peanuts, he chatted with You Feng, the adopted son of his father Gu Yinghe.

"I saw my uncle the day before yesterday."

You Feng suddenly spoke up and said, "Uncle and aunt have been thinking about you all these years. It's a rare opportunity for you to come back this time, so please stay a little longer before leaving."

Gu Feiyao thought about it and nodded: "Alright, there's nothing else important to do."

"By the way, when I dozed off, did you hear the words 'Taiyi Clan'?"

"No... but there is a sect called 'Tai Xuan'!" You Feng asked, "Is it related to your sect?"

"never heard of that."

Gu Feiyao was too lazy to think and sighed, "I thought I could meet everyone from the sect this time..."

"Oh, if I had known that I would send the letter back, I would have asked you to help me draft an extra invitation."

"What's the point of saying this now? It's hindsight!"

You Feng curled his lips and immediately considered what he was going to say next.

He kept an eye on the expression on Gu Feiyao's face and asked tentatively, "Feiyao, do you still hate her now?"

Gu Feiyao was silent for a long time, then raised his eyebrows:

"Who is it?"

"It's Mu Lingfei!"

"Oh, Mu Lingfei!"

Gu Feiyao suddenly realized and said with a smile:

"Say you hate her, but I don't. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today. But if you say you love her... I once expected it."

"After all, Concubine Mu Ling is indeed outstanding and a great beauty!"

"What about you now?" You Feng asked

"I don't think she's worthy of me, hehe~"

Gu Feiyao smiled carelessly.

A face that looks like a villain who has succeeded.

"You, you are always so frivolous..."

You Feng felt slightly ashamed.

But after a while, he started laughing too.

By now, Gu Feiyao has long let go of the past, because... he met a better girl.

"However, if I run into Concubine Mu Ling this time."

There was a burning fighting spirit in Gu Feiyao's eyes.

The smile was full of wildness: "I will let her know that even an ant can shake a tree."

"This ridiculous fate of being abandoned by God is nothing more than that in my eyes."

"I will prove to everyone that I, Gu Feiyao, have never been a coward hiding behind others."

Gu Feiyao was in high spirits and full of vigor:

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!"

"Can you please not speak from a script..."

Looking at Gu Feiyao who put the copied manuscript into his arms with a wry smile, You Feng held his forehead and sighed.

I felt helpless.

On the other side, among the younger generation of the Mu tribe, there was a table with only two people sitting at it.

Likewise, no one dared to approach them.

Mu Wanrou turned her back to everyone, her face expressionless, she said nothing, and just kept her head down.

Mu Lingfei closed her eyes and meditated, as if she was practicing martial arts.

But between the beautiful eyebrows.

But there is a deep sadness hidden in it...

But the sisters' peaceful time was interrupted by a young man who suddenly came to their door.

"Ling Fei, I've been looking for you for a long time. So you're here."