very busy

Book Title: I am very busy

Author: Lixia

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Xiao Che lived his life in a high and powerful position, ignoring common affairs and devoting himself to cultivation, he is the most free and easy person in the world of mortals.

except...

"Gu Mingsheng, I treat you like a brother, yet you want to sleep with me?"

Unexpectedly, one day my best friend died suddenly, and the people who did it were just the sons of the branch family who prostrated themselves to pay respects to him in the past.

After 20 years of frailty, I had to start all over again. I thought I could live in style just by making up for my regrets.

But... as long as the beauty is by your side, why not be busy?

Xiao Che's wife, Gu Mingsheng, focuses on attacking, powerful, non-abusive and refreshing writing, Lue Su, and focuses on dating.

Minesweeper: 1. Pseudo-kind, soft-hearted · warm and gentle as jade attack x sincere and ruthless · loyal dog

2.. Non-upgraded streams.

3. Shuangjie.

Boundary setting: innate - Qi refining - foundation building - Jindan - Yuanying - out of body - separation/body - fit - hole void - crossing the catastrophe - Mahayana

Each state is divided into: early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage

Content tags: Strong Heaven's Proud Son Wears Books Shuangwen

Search keywords: Protagonists: Xiao Chezhi, Gu Mingsheng┃Supporting roles:┃Others:

☆, a dream floating life

The spacious palace is furnished in an extremely extravagant way, with a wide-screen soft couch, an incense burner and jade wares, and a pot of tea and a stack of candied fruit on the table, all of which are exquisite.

Perhaps because of the colder tone, this arrangement did not give people the slightest bright and comfortable feeling, but instead appeared somewhat gloomy and solemn.Even with the picky eyes from the wealthy township since childhood, the layout here reveals a bit of restrained dignity, which makes people can't help but be careful.

There are two figures in the middle of the room, one sitting and the other kneeling, clearly distinguishing between superior and inferior.

The sitting man has a very handsome appearance, but the corners of his brows and eyes are covered with ice, and he is majestic; the kneeling man has his head down, his face is not very clear, and he can only see that he is still young.

The kneeling man lowered his body even lower. He was already kneeling humbly, but now he seemed to be lowered into the dust, and his tone was indescribably flattering: "I would like to use the Supreme Palace Palace Master Xiao Che The death spot of the other is in exchange... I look forward to your support!"

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, the originally casual eyes turned into thoughtful scrutiny, the eyes of the superiors changed again and again, but the kneeling man was so polite that he never saw it at all.

After a long time, the person known as the venerable smiled lowly, as if not paying attention: "Xiao Chezhi is the No. 1 righteous way in the world of cultivating immortals. In terms of profound cultivation, this seat is also inferior to him. Can you What method?"

"I really dare not lie to my lord...just..." The sincerity in the tone is really touching.

"You take such a big risk, what do you want to get from me?" The person called His Excellency finally corrected his posture, adjusted his originally lazy sitting posture, his eyes were a little dark.

"The day before yesterday, I heard that there was a vacancy for the first seat in the Southern Territory. This subordinate..." The self-proclaimed quietly changed, and a trace of madness for power appeared on the face of the kneeling man, which seemed a little abnormal.

"If you can really do it, maybe you can do it anyway."

……

The night was dark, the mountain wind was whistling in the ears, and a crescent moon was hanging high in the sky, which sprinkled some cold moonlight, adding a bit of chilling taste.

The man called His Majesty changed into a black robe, his body was tall, and he played with the scroll in his palm repeatedly with his slender fingers, without saying a word.

The person who was kneeling just now is still kneeling, but his clothes have not changed at all, only his tone is full of joy: "It is not easy to steal this map..."

The admiral put away the scroll and put it in his sleeve, and said slowly, his voice was quite hoarse: "I never expected that you would be able to steal something guarded by the most powerful soldiers in the Supreme Palace." After a short pause, continued Said; "Since I know that there are people like you who betray the master and turn back under Xiao Che's command, I really can't sleep day and night."

"It's nothing more than betraying the master and betraying the family, and wanting to plot against the former master..."

"Xiao Cunmo, I still think you are more suitable to go to hell than I am the head of the Southern Territory of Yan Jiao."

Bang!

The fierce palm force rushed straight at the person called Xiao Cunmo, Xiao Cunmo raised his head subconsciously, and met the cold and heartless eyes of the old man.With the strength of the palm, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of disbelief, his complexion was ashen, he was taken off the ground by the palm wind for a while, and then he fell down hard, he was dead in sight.

"Heh..." The corner of the mouth curled up on the statue, and its eyes turned to the southeast, with a rare softness on its face.

……

It was still the two people just now, but the way they met finally changed from kneeling and sitting to confronting in the air.

The flattery and humbleness that had always existed on Xiao Cunmo's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of madness that would destroy the world.

"Gu Mingsheng! The high and mighty Lord of the Yan Sect has today! You never know that since the day I came here, I have been worrying and fearing every day, and today I can finally solve my inner troubles!"

The person called Gu Mingsheng looked contemptuously, and gently wiped the blood from his mouth, but he didn't give him another look.

With hatred and madness, the sword slashed down so hard that even the space was torn apart. Gu Mingsheng raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth.

……

The man with his hands behind his back was dressed gracefully, and there was a natural majesty in his gestures, but his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were deep.Obviously standing in the room by the window, what you can see is not the greenery outside the window.

He murmured: "The ancient practitioners do not enter the path of reincarnation, so there is really no other way?"

The silence in the man's eyes finally turned into the deepest and deepest madness. In the end, he laughed lightly and said to himself: "Just let me, Xiao Chezhi, be self-willed for him once."

The last scene that came into view was a cataclysmic change.

……

The author has something to say: 2016.11.10, the first day of updating

☆, wake up

As one of the best sons of an aristocratic family in S Province, Xiao Chezhi's life should be smooth sailing and the scenery is boundless. In fact, it is not far behind. Xiao's father only had his second son when he was old, and since he was a child, he wanted the stars not to be favored by the moon.

It's a pity that his body is not up to par, he can't lift his shoulders, he can't lift his hands, and he will be seriously ill if he is a little exhausted. Some quacks even assert that the second youngest of the Xiao family will not live to be 25.

Xiao Chezhi just passed his 24th birthday before he died, so it can be seen that that dear friend is really a talent.

Xiao Chezhi felt that God did not treat him too kindly. Although his body was weaker and his life expectancy was shorter, his family was harmonious, his father and brother loved him, and he was raised by gold and jade before his death. People don't know how lucky they are.

What's more, God also fulfilled his last wish, allowing him to see clearly the dreams that have been repeated in his 24 years of life.

As far as he could remember, the four scenes had been repeated repeatedly in his dreams. It was blurry at first, but as he got older, he could barely see the environment clearly. As for hearing the conversation of the person in the dream clearly, it was a luxury.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment of his life, he actually saw the scene in his dream for many years again, and he saw it more clearly than every time before.

He really has no regrets, that's what he thought before he died.

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When Xiao Chezhi woke up, the first thing he saw was a colorful light curtain. The brilliant colors made him lose his mind for a short while.

The space where he was located was quiet, surrounded by the aura that was so thick that it was almost viscous. Under the guidance of the formation, he scrambled to penetrate into every pore of the body in front of him, repairing the previously damaged parts.

Isn't he dead?

He died of weakness and no illness at the age of 24. Before he died, he had seen that big dream clearly, so he should have died with a smile on his face.

But what's the situation now?

Being in a place full of mystery, you can feel the strength of your body without trying. A flood of memories floods into your mind at a steady pace.

Xiao Chezhi... the former patriarch's legitimate son of the top aristocratic Feng family in the Supreme Palace, and the current patriarch.

At the age of 16, he learned from Feng Cheng, the master of the Supreme Palace, and became his true disciple.

He is close friends with Gu Mingsheng, the head teacher of Yanjiao Shaojiao.

Outstanding talent, not long ago took over as the lord of the Supreme Palace, and after three months retreated to hit the Mahayana realm.

And then, there is no then.

After knowing that this body was also called Xiao Chezhi, and his appearance was completely similar to his own, Xiao Chezhi was a little confused.

Is he resurrected from a dead body?Then what happened to the name and appearance of this body similar to his own, and those dreams in the previous life?

After finally digesting the memories in his mind, Xiao Chezhi reluctantly rolled over and sat up, looking at everything around him.

The array in front of him is well arranged, and it is worthy of being the ninth-order spirit-gathering array specially prepared by the Supreme Palace in the memory of the original owner for the palace owner to break through the Mahayana realm.

How difficult it is to break through the Mahayana realm, and it is not easy to cultivate. What the formation can do is to increase the chance of success.

And Xiao Chezhi reckoned that the reason why he became "Xiao Chezhi" was probably because this person made a mistake on the way to break through, and the current situation appeared.

What surprised him was that this body and soul fit together almost perfectly, and it was terrifyingly easy to accept the memory, as if it was just waking up something buried deep in his heart, and the majestic spiritual power filled his body, and he could command it without thinking carefully. , Lingjue and martial arts seem to be carved into the bone marrow, and they can be used by raising one's hand.

This feeling...is the power he dreamed of in the past.

Not to mention the name of this body that is exactly the same as his, which has a hidden origin.

Xiao Chezhi stood up and walked straight towards the gate.

They come, the security.

Although the fact that the master of the Supreme Palace retreated and realized the Mahayana realm was not widely publicized, it was never concealed either.In other words, everyone who should know knows.

The overwhelming thunderstorm lasted for three full days, and the moment it stopped suddenly, I don't know how many people who were silently paying attention felt Xiao Chezhi's spiritual pressure that was several times stronger than before, and how many people scratched their heads. Thinking about how to deal with it.

As soon as Xiao Chezhi stepped out of the formation, before he had time to feel the beauty of the location of the Supreme Palace headquarters, he saw the people waiting outside the formation, waved his hands to avoid the etiquette of meeting, and looked at the well-equipped high-ranking officials of the Supreme Palace , Xiao Chezhi smiled: "There are four leaders from the Five Regions. It seems that this breakthrough has caused quite a commotion."

The Supreme Palace has a vast territory and has always been divided into five regions: Eastern Region, Western Region, Southern Region, Northern Region, and Central Region. , which can be called a high weight.

In Xiao Chezhi's memory, when "I" started to retreat, the only high-ranking person who arranged defenses was Zuo Hufa, but now, apart from Qi Sheng, the head of the Eastern Region, who was already old, the rest of the masters of the four regions were all here, and he could think of it with his toes. What a storm the outside world has set off.

"Isn't that right? Not to mention that Yan Jiao's side made inquiries several times a day, but the people who came were not from the same group. It's not uncommon for the so-called famous families in the decent school to come here under the pretext of visiting." Xiao Che said. As soon as the words were finished, someone took the words very naturally and complained.

Xiao Chezhi glanced at the person who spoke, and saw that he was wearing an azure robe and accessories, which were the headlines of a domain. Looking at his appearance, which was only [-] years old, his expression was somewhat unruly. It was particularly prominent among the Taoist monks, and he paused for a moment on that person's particularly delicate facial features, and finally connected to the memory point of the fault.

His close friend who grew up with him since he was a child, the new head of Central Region, Xie Tang.

No wonder he dared to answer the words hastily, Xiao Che said inwardly, while suppressing the surprise that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart after reuniting with his friend after a long absence, a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The success of the Palace Master's breakthrough is naturally a happy event, and several young high-ranking officials clamored for celebration, but fortunately a banquet was arranged, and Xiao Chezhi even drank a few glasses.

He had never been very interested in such din, seeing that most of the people in the banquet were slightly drunk, he only smiled faintly, and was about to leave.

When he reached the corridor, Xiao Chezhi noticed that someone was chasing after him in a hurry, with a rather familiar aura, he couldn't help but stop, and seeing Xie Tang catch up from behind, he stuffed the thin things in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: " Ming Sheng sent it just now, wouldn't it be a pity that Your Majesty didn't look at it today?"

The name that had been repeated thousands of times in the dream appeared next to his ears, Xiao Chezhi's heart skipped a beat, he looked down involuntarily, and sure enough, he saw the emblem of Yan Jiao on the envelope and the five words "Xiao Che's Intimacy" on the envelope. Big characters, the handwriting is very familiar.

Gu Mingsheng's handwriting is completely different from his own flamboyant and wanton. Every stroke is elegant and free and easy after years of hard training, and he has a natural style of prosperity.

Xiao Chezhi only remembered that this person was indeed his best friend, and he was even more surprised by the protection he had received from the other party in the dream, so he was a little uncertain for a while.

Is everything the same or more intimate?

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Xie Tang smiled nonchalantly, cupped his hands and left straight away, leaving Xiao Chezhi with a handsome back view.

Xiao Chezhi was stunned for a moment, watched Xie Tang leave, stroked the cover of the envelope, and finally took out the contents.

Congratulations to Mahayana.

I haven't seen you for a few months, and I look forward to seeing you again.

Gu Mingsheng.

The few numbers were written by the rumored cold-hearted Master Yan Jiaoshao himself, which successfully evoked a smile from the corner of Xiao Chezhi's mouth.

The author has something to say: 2016.11.11, the second day after the update.

☆, keep silent

Although Xiao Chezhi really wanted to meet his best friend since he was a child, and he also had the ability to act as soon as he said it, but his idea of ​​running to Yanjiao's site many days in advance still encountered serious sniping .

Palace Master, have you forgotten the academic affairs you have accumulated in half a year of retreat?

Well, it's true... I didn't remember.

The Supreme Palace is divided into five domains locally, and they are divided and managed. There are also seven halls in the headquarters to manage everything in the palace.

Among them, the Ming hall is in charge of intelligence, the Lin hall is in charge of personnel affairs, the martial arts hall is in charge of classics, the punishment hall is in charge of rewards and punishments, the Jin hall is in charge of income and expenditure, and the director hall is in charge of other matters.

There is also a hidden hall that is directly responsible to the palace master, who is in charge of the secret affairs of the palace. However, Xiao Che has only been in retreat for a few days since he became the palace master, so he has not met the hidden hall master who is always known for his mystery.

I saw the five hall masters except the director hall and the hidden hall one by one, and ordered the teaching affairs like flowing water, and the sunset scenery can already be seen outside the window.

Xiao Chezhi rubbed his forehead, and ordered someone to call in the last director hall master.

The head of the council hall, Feng Jue, was a rookie who was promoted before Xiao Chezhi officially ascended the throne. In terms of talent, he can't be considered the top of his generation, but what is rare is that he is quite loyal.

Seeing him coming in, Xiao Chezhi pointed to a place for him to sit, and said, "Accounting for the post from Yan Jiao Gu Mingsheng, it has been accepted in the past few days, did Hall Master Feng receive it?"

Not long ago, the leader of the Yan religion died in the extreme north, and it will be time for Gu Mingsheng to hold the succession ceremony of the leader.

Feng Jue came here precisely for this purpose, he secretly said that His Majesty treated Yan Jiao better than Palace Master Feng treated Yan Jiao, before the chair was seated, he took out a red invitation card from his sleeve, bent over Bending down, offering both hands to Xiao Chezhi, he straightened up and sat down again after he received it, and replied: "I arrived in the afternoon yesterday, just in time for the emperor to go out of customs, so I thought about delaying the delivery by a day. "

The bright red invitation card is exquisite and elegant, and the bronzing emblem looks particularly beautiful in the setting sun shining outside the window.

Xiao Chezhi took it and looked it over hastily, his words were polite and courteous, obviously after careful consideration, he said: "The situation yesterday is indeed inappropriate, but you thought it through carefully;" folded the invitation as it was and threw it back on the table. In a neutral voice, he continued, "I will naturally go to such a grand ceremony in person, so please read the reply letter."

Feng Jue hurriedly responded, and mentioned the second thing about her visit this time: "In addition to the invitation, Yan Jiao also attached a letter, the wording is very polite, saying that Gu Shaojiao is about to retreat and realize Mahayana realm , the layout of the ninth-order spirit-gathering array still lacks two main materials, Zizhuxin and Mingyanquan, and I hope the palace will help one or two."

The world of cultivating immortals has a vast area, but most of it has been divided up by various forces. Among them, the places where heaven, material and earth treasures are produced are even guarded by masters. Yanjiao is located in the north, and the climate is quite cold. Unobtainable, let alone Mingyan Spring, which is extremely difficult to preserve.In normal times, it is not impossible to replace it with things with similar attributes, but Gu Mingsheng broke through the Mahayana realm, I am afraid that everyone in Yan Jiao wants to achieve perfection.

It's not a big deal, Yan Jiao didn't even send the letter to Xiao Chezhi's desk, he just wanted to hand it over to Feng Jue to follow the way of the Council.

However, not long after Feng Jue took over the Council, many things were beyond her capabilities.

Xiao Chezhi nodded indifferently. He recalled the scene when he met Gu Mingsheng last time, and said casually: "The Director's Hall is in charge of the warehouse at the headquarters. You don't need to report such trivial matters. You can use them yourself."

Feng Jue answered yes first, but his face was divided, and he looked at the face of the superior and said.

"There are a lot of Zizhu Heart Palace. It's just that Mingyan Spring was kept for a very short time after it was taken out, and the two extra copies I prepared before can no longer be used. In my palace, only the Xiao Family in Licheng in the Eastern Region produces this object. Chief Yu Qi is too old to care about other things. If the subordinates issue a warrant, they will directly ask for it..."

He spoke hesitatingly, but Xiao Chezhi seemed to have a clear mind. The head of the council hall, the prime minister, had a wide range of affairs in the palace. From time to time, he had to extend his hands outside the headquarters, which was always an offending job.

There are only two ways for Feng Jue to take Ming Yanquan, one is to send a letter to Qi Sheng, the head of the Eastern Region, to coordinate with him, and the other is to send an order to the head of the branch family to hand it over directly.

However, Qi Sheng is old and has ignored common matters for many years, so the possibility of handling such matters personally is very slim.

As far as the second method is concerned, the Licheng branch is not a direct subordinate of the director hall, and if it is not handled well, rumors of Feng Jue's arrogance will spread.

It is reasonable to say that the head of a hall is much higher than that of the Xiao family in Licheng, but the person sitting in the position of the palace master is Xiao, and Feng Jue himself is not welcomed by his family.

Although his surname was Feng, this surname did not bring him much convenience.Sometimes it's a drag.

Smiling reassuringly, Xiao Chezhi picked up the pen, pulled a piece of rice paper that had been cut out, and said while writing: "I'll ask someone to take my warrant to go there. Your new hall master will not be long, and everything is in order." Need to run in, some things don't need to be too eager."

He had already written this kind of warrant to the middle level countless times before when he acted as the lord of the palace, and he was familiar with it now. After a while, he was about to use the seal, but his fingertips suddenly stopped on the seal box.Xiao Chezhi raised his head, and confirmed to Fengjue uncertainly: "You are talking about the branch of Licheng in the Eastern Region?"

Feng Jue watched Xiao Chezhi's white fingers suddenly stop moving, although he didn't understand why, he still nodded and said, "Exactly."

A strange feeling crossed his heart, making Xiao Chezhi instinctively uncomfortable.

The sixth sense is illusory, but in fact it benefits a lot if you use it well. What's more, monks in the Mahayana realm have already realized some ways of heaven and earth, and are more aware of the power of rules. Xiao Chezhi feels that this kind of discomfort is definitely not aimless.

He opened the printing box and took out his private seal, dipped it in the red ink pad that had been prepared on the table early in the morning, pressed his fingertips, and the red mark landed on the white rice paper.

"Speaking of which, it has been three years since I took over as the head of the family, but my understanding of the branch family is extremely shallow."

There is no falsehood in what he said. In his memory, he has always devoted all his energy to the Supreme Palace and his own cultivation, and paid little attention to the management of the Xiao family.

There is really not much information that can be provided in the dream, Xiao Chezhi can only infer from the name Xiao Cunmo and his previous employment in the Supreme Palace that the other party should be the Xiao family.And he doesn't have the slightest impression of this name in his existing memory, which proves that Xiao Cunmo is not only not noble enough in the Supreme Palace, but may also be a passerby.

Before he made up his mind to order someone to look through the Xiao family tree, he had a strange feeling about this so-called Licheng branch.

Putting his elbows on the desk and propping his chin, Xiao Chezhi suddenly became interested and regarded Feng Jue as a living dictionary of the Supreme Palace: "Who is the head of the Licheng branch family? ?”

how could I know?Brother, you are the head of the Xiao family, okay?

Feng Jue wanted to kneel down and sing Conquer to his immediate superior.

After all, he is the head of the council hall, and he has been in contact with a wide range of people on weekdays. This will rely on the memory of the strong in the cave to try to remember.

"The head of the Xiao family branch in Licheng is named Xiao Wen, and has a legitimate son and a concubine son. The legitimate son is named Xiao Cunmo, who will form an alchemy before being crowned a year ago; the concubine is named Xiao Cunren, who is eighteen years old and has cultivated in the mid-stage of the golden alchemy."

"The strongest person in the clan should be the current head of the family, Xiao Fan, who was recorded as the early stage of Leaving Aperture Realm by the Board of Directors."

He thought a lot, but the people sitting only heard one name.

Xiao Cunmo!

Xiao Chezhi squinted his eyes, and had the illusion that it was all done without effort.

It's just that the opponent's age and cultivation made him feel helpless, 20 years old, Jindan period?

He could understand that in the dream Xiao Cunmo died completely after being slapped by Gu Mingsheng, but he couldn't accept the other dream where Gu Mingsheng was plotted against by Xiao Cunmo.

Mahayana Realm vs. Golden Core Stage, Yan Jiao leader vs. Xiao Family Branch Patriarch's legitimate son, less than a thousand years old vs. just crowned, can this be fought?

The key is that Gu Mingsheng still lost...

Even if Gu Mingsheng had grass growing on his head and stood there for Xiao Cunmo to slash, Xiao Cunmo would not be able to hurt him. The most likely result is that Xiao Cunmo slashed too hard and was blown away by Gu Mingsheng's true energy...

Things in the first dream were even more mysterious.Xiao Cunmo, a person with a low level of cultivation and far away from the core power circle of the Supreme Palace, can really get in touch with his so-called "dead spot"?He also stole a certain array map, which made Gu Ming feel jealous, and was finally slapped to death with a palm.

The logic of these dreams...is weird.

The killing intent that had been permeating his heart was suppressed by a strange force, Xiao Chezhi handed the warrant to Feng Jue, and casually boasted; "20-year-old alchemy is not bad, Licheng is not a treasured place for cultivation." He can back off.

Feng Jue bowed to leave and walked out of the hall, but was stopped by Xiao Chezhi when she finished.

"After the things are ready, send them to Taixu Hall."

The author has something to say: 2016.11.12, the third day of the update.

I found two more collections, both of which are little angels~~

☆, change

The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sunlight refracted on the glazed tiles, showing a gorgeous halo, which made Xiao Cunmo, who was writing in front of the window, squint his eyes unnaturally.

I was tired of practicing, so I simply put down my pen and looked at the results of the morning.

Xiao Cunmo raised his eyebrows enjoying the feel and ink fragrance of the fine rice paper.Twenty pages of large characters, from the initial childishness to the later grandeur, the rapid progress is incredible.

After all, it is the memory that this body once possessed, as long as it is slowly adjusted, it can be controlled smoothly.

Xiao Cunmo in Licheng practiced at the age of six, and now he has just been crowned and is already at the golden core stage. In the small city of Licheng, he can also be regarded as a "genius". Although he has a younger brother with an even more outstanding cultivation talent, he can't stand the status of the eldest son , there are still more people holding Xiao Cunmo on weekdays.

Even if it is time travel, this is quite a satisfactory identity.

If there hadn't been that deepest, deepest nightmare...

When Qu Huan happily ran in, she saw her cousin sitting by the window with deep eyes, and the sun shone on his already handsome face, adding a different color to it.The place where the fingertips pinched was too hard, and the fine inkstone was already sunk deeply.

Perhaps it was because she had enough goodwill in the past, but all this was not abrupt in the girl's eyes, but it made her feel distressed.

"Is cousin worrying about Xiao Cunren again?"

Xiao Cunren is Xiao Cunmo's concubine younger brother, his age is already at the middle stage of Jindan, and he is quite famous in Licheng.

The girl's crisp voice rang in his ears, waking Xiao Cunmo from his contemplation. He looked at Qu Huan in a daze, and he came back to his senses after a while. He forced a smile and said, "No."

After seeing a strong man whose cultivation base reaches heaven and earth, his eyes will not be limited to the small city of Li.

Although in the eyes of everyone, he and Xiao Cunren should not die or cultivate for the position of Patriarch.

Ridiculous, a mere family separation in Licheng, I don't know what it is in the eyes of Xiao Che's Gu Mingsheng?

"What is Huan'er looking for me for?" Stroking the girl's hair, Xiao Cunmo buried his emotions deeply. He still cared about this cousin.

After all, Qu Huan was young and grew up pampered. Hearing this, he quickly let go of his doubts and talked about his reason for coming: "Someone has come from the deacon hall of the headquarters. It is said that the order was issued by the Lord to ask Uncle Xiao to prepare the Mingyan Spring. , now in the chamber!"

Astonishment flashed across Xiao Cunmo's eyes. In his perception, the Licheng subfamily was just one of the hundreds of families in the Xiao family. The strength was not strong and the resources were not abundant. Maybe Xiao Chezhi hadn't even heard of it.

What is Mingyan Spring... He didn't have any impression in his mind, and he thought it was not a rare treasure in the world.

But if it wasn't something important, how could it be worth Xiao Che's warrant?

Wuwangya in the extreme north has always been the place where Yan Jiao's elders who are close to the age of death retire.

Although there is no shortage of disciples, respect and offerings, it is because they are all aged cultivators, which is more clean and less smokey than the main altar.

Today is different from the past, in an exquisite small courtyard, there are always seven or eight people standing, all of whom look young, but in fact have a long breath and good cultivation.

There is no shortage of strong men in Wuwangya, but what is lacking is such energetic juniors.

An old woman came slowly from another yard, her footsteps were staggering, and the voice came first, but her voice was not as old as her appearance, but rather clear and clear.

"Wuwangya has never been so lively in the past hundred years. When people come, they all gather in front of old man Zhou's door, making this old man very disappointed."

Everyone turned around, watching the visitor step by step into the small courtyard, the man surrounded by black clothes stepped forward to meet the old woman, saying that he did not dare.

The world of cultivating immortals is still dark, and darker clothes are reserved for the strong, and there are only two people in the world who dare to wear black in Wuwangya.

One is the Supreme Palace Taixu Palace thousands of miles away, and the other is the person in front of you.

The old woman squinted her eyes and looked at the man who came up to her. She looked only in her 30s or [-]s, and her facial features were well distributed. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, her lips were extremely thin and pale, and she had a natural demeanor, which was amazing. Looking forward to it.

Handsome is naturally handsome, and this beauty is not appreciated by anyone.

The Gu family, Gu Mingsheng.

Today's well-deserved arrogance in the world of cultivating immortals, who was less than a thousand years old in the late stage of the catastrophe, is rumored to have touched the threshold of the Mahayana realm.

At this age, she has already reached the realm she has pursued all her life.

Looking at the still closed door on the opposite side, and looking at the spacious courtyard without even a chair, knowing that the man who is about to become the Lord of Yan Sect is not well received by Old Man Zhou, the old woman felt a little relieved. Thai.

Repressing the inexplicable feeling in her heart, the old woman smiled and said: "Old man Zhou has such a virtue, but he is the young master. Why did he ask for two hexagrams in one month?" Gu Mingsheng has not yet ascended the throne, so it is very appropriate to call the young master at this time.

Zhou Xuan, the elder of Yanjiao, is proficient in mystical arts, his cultivation is only in the fit but he can see the secrets of heaven, he is stubborn, and he only occupies one hexagram in a month.

Zhou Xuan didn’t like anything else, the majestic Elder Yan only loved the yellow and white things in the mundane world, and if he wanted to ask him for a fortune teller, first he had to hold a large pile of gold and silver he had found from the mundane world, and second, he had to find this mysterious man. Elder, San De is the first person who came to him for divination this month.

Even if you trek across mountains and rivers to find him with money in your hands, there is one who arrives a quarter earlier, Dele, please greet you early next month.

All of the above are not difficult for Gu Mingsheng.

He easily asked Zhou Xuan to divination about the auspiciousness of the day when he took over as the leader, and after getting the auspicious answer, he turned around and asked the distinguished guest of the Gu family to divination whether he could successfully break through the Mahayana realm.

The answer was: Yes, but bad luck.

That's not good news.

When Gu Mingsheng was having trouble sleeping and eating, another thing happened.

The respected guest who had been enshrined by the Gu family for several generations suddenly became interested in the middle of the night, and made another divination about whether he could break through the Mahayana realm, and after the calculation, he sat down in the old house of the Gu family.

He only asked his disciples to give Gu Mingsheng two words: There is a change.

The senior members of the Gu family speculated that it was because the Mahayana realm was already the closest realm for monks to become immortals, and whether the breakthrough was successful or not was already a mystery.That respected guest made a forced calculation again in the middle of the night, most likely because of insufficient metaphysics, he lost his lifespan.

Although it was less than a month since the last calculation, Gu Mingsheng got up quickly and ran all the way to Wuwangya with his confidant.

But this sourness, how can it be exhausted for a while?

Gu Mingsheng pondered for a moment, then sighed: "It's also bad luck. There have been accidents in the preparation of the Spirit Gathering Formation. After much deliberation, it's better for Mr. Zhou to do this."

A man in a navy blue robe beside him, named Ren Huan, interjected with a smile: "Young master, I'm very sorry, I blamed myself all the way when I came here."

What she said was too false, before the old woman had time to speak, she heard a rough voice from the house ten steps away.

"Go, go! If you're sorry, Gu family boy, you won't bother the old man with the order of the leader! Get that kid from the Ren family to get out!"

"There is also Mrs. Yan, there are many people in the courtyard of the hot-eyed old man, so you might as well take over the job of fortune-telling, the old man will be happy and at ease."

Everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but smile. This formerly famous celestial master is really the character in the legends, and he has the same goal as the enshrined in the Supreme Palace. Maybe metaphysics favors such simple-minded people.

Gu Mingsheng raised his eyebrows, and cupped his hands at the old woman surnamed Yan: "Mingsheng can talk to Old Yan when he is free." Then he turned around gracefully.

There are only three steps in front of the door, and the surroundings don't seem to have been carefully taken care of. Gu Mingsheng's peripheral vision is everywhere, and even a moss or two can be seen.

crunch.

Ren Huan frowned and pushed open the rotten wooden door first. After Gu Mingsheng entered, he went in and gently closed the door.

The indoor light was extremely dark, Ren Huanxiu was not as deep as Gu Mingsheng, and it took him a while to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Unlike ordinary powerful monks who like to arrange spiritual objects in their living rooms, Ren Huan can tell at a glance that everything in this room comes from the mortal world.

The curtains hang low, gold and jade are soil, and treasures are thrown around.

An old man with white beard and hair was sitting on one of the only two chairs in the room. His robe was very worn, but it was still clean. He was in good spirits at such an age.

Ren Huan's mind was filled with many rumors about this old Zhou in Yanjiao, but his subordinates waited for Gu Mingsheng to sit down unhurriedly, and then stood with his hands down.

After Mr. Zhou finished those two sentences, he was holding a teacup to drink, but Gu Mingsheng didn't rush him, just smiled on his face, and didn't say a word.

After a while, veteran Zhou put the cup down casually, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and it was Ren Huan who looked up first.

"Huh..." full of surprise.

"Your face has also changed, it seems that the way of heaven has changed, and many people have benefited."

Ren Huan was startled, a little confused.

"Originally, I expected that you would have a catastrophe after breaking through the middle stage of the hole, and I wanted to think of some ways for you, but now it seems that it is troublesome." Zhou Lao explained a rare sentence, then turned his gaze to Gu Mingsheng who was sitting by the side, and said : "That honored guest of yours is doing pretty well. There have been some accidents recently, and the established trajectory of many things has been completely different."

"Supreme Palace Xiao Che just broke through the Mahayana realm a few days ago, and the rules of heaven and earth are unstable. If you choose to break through at this time, you won't have the upper hand."

"Before when you came to count the inauspiciousness of the enthronement ceremony, the old man also made a fortune. Although there is a bad omen, it can be done, because your own destiny is good."

"Just a hexagram, although there are variables, it is a good thing for you."

Mr. Zhou spoke on his own, completely ignoring the changes in Gu Mingsheng's expression on the sidelines. It was not until he stopped to drink tea again that he gave Gu Mingsheng a chance to ask questions.

"I don't know how Mr. Zhou can figure it out, so where did he come from?" Gu Mingsheng, who was originally in a rather irritable mood, knew that there was nothing he could do. Mr. Zhou, who has always been simple and clear, said so vaguely, which shows that there is a lot involved. On the contrary, it's peaceful