In the next world, it's useless

Daoguizhou and the others had only been back half a month before they received another mission.

The main reason is that Jianyuan's seal needs to be strengthened. This work has always been done by their disciples. Daoguizhou has been a beginner for three years and has never been to Jianyuan. This time, Master Canghua asked Yiqing to bring Daogui. Zhou went to teach with several disciples of the next generation.

Jianyuan's seal uses the sword array, although Lingyao Peak has lectures on the sword array, but it is not detailed, this part is mainly taught by direct disciples.

However, Lingshan will still teach a few inner disciples with better qualifications who are not direct disciples, and they will be required to defend the formation in the future.

"We are mainly strengthening the sword array, so there is no danger." Yiqing held the sword and looked sideways at Daoguizhou who was yawning lazily: "But it may not be so when you come."

Dao Guizhou: "...Hi."

Yiqing ignored his accusation and only asked, "Why did you agree to Master's coming?"

"...My friend, I am the only direct disciple of the inner sect with two digits, and I am the only one who doesn't know how to use this sword formation. Don't you feel ashamed?" Dao Guizhou patted him on the shoulder: "No matter what, I have to save face for Master. .”

Yiqing: "...you might as well practice hard if you have this idea."

He looked at Dao Guizhou in puzzlement: "Master and senior brothers all said that you are extremely talented, there is no one before or after, but why have you practiced Qi so far?"

Dao Guizhou chuckled inwardly.

Then you may want to ask a certain Heavenly Dao why he can't think about going to the eighteenth level of hell for himself... Ah no, seal it.

While the two were talking, they had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Then I saw a few disciples in strong clothes cupping their hands at them.

Lingshan's school uniform is relatively uniform. For the convenience of practicing swords, even girls are equipped with white robes as standard.

It's just that there are still some subtle differences in whether it's a woman. For example, the hair accessory is not a headband or a hair crown like Daoguizhou and the others, but a hairpin.

There are four Zizi generation disciples who came this time, and one of them is a woman.

Dao Guizhou glanced at them, and looked away regretfully.

Zai Zai did not come.

Since Zai Zai walked out of his room that day, Dao Guizhou has not seen him.

Because his retreat maniac brother Yuqing took Zai Zai to retreat.

Dao Guizhou felt a little boring.

Obviously he didn't come here this time just to see him, but after seeing him, Dao Guizhou had the urge to turn around and leave again.

【you……】

Just as the system was about to tell Dao Guizhou that you were enlightened, the system heard Dao Guizhou's voice in the next second: Is this what an empty nester feels like?

Ouch.

It's sad.

He suddenly understood the mentality of those old people who don't want money but only people.

I really want to meet the cub TAT

system:……

Forget it.

What does it count on.

After these disciples finished introducing themselves, Dao Guizhou didn't remember who they were. He had only remembered those from Qing Dynasty for three years, but now from Zizi...forget it.

There may not be any intersection in the future.

Not seeing Ziming, Dao Guizhou just wanted to make a quick decision: "Let's go?"

"What are you going for?" Yiqing was puzzled, "No one is here yet."

Dao Guizhou paused: "Is there anyone else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a young man's low laugh behind him: "Little uncle, is that why you don't want to see me?"

Dao Guizhou looked back, and saw Zi Ming walking slowly from behind, without Broken Star in his hand.

In other words, Ziming is not like other sword cultivators who often walk with his sword on his waist or in his hand.

Instead, he put the broken star in the Qiankun bag.

When Dao Guizhou's eyes met his star-like eyes, he still didn't see any fragments. He was puzzled, but he couldn't help but curl his lips: "Didn't you retreat with Senior Brother Yuqing? I Thought you wouldn't come."

Ziming raised his eyebrows slightly, cupped his hands at Yiqing, and then stood beside him: "Then the little uncle wants to see me?"

Dao Guizhou: "..."

So what kind of logic freak are you?

But it's also true.

Dao Guizhou has always been an upright person, he knew that he was lonely as an empty-nest old man, so he nodded sincerely: "Indeed."

Ziming seemed a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows again.

Yiqing looked at the two of them sadly: "You two want to linger. Can you talk about it when you go back?"

After the three of them experienced an incident in Linxi Town, Yiqing became a little less polite to Ziming and felt a little more like a friend.

Although Yiqing is ten years older than Ziming, in the world of cultivation, ten years is really not a big difference.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, they didn't notice the faces of the four disciples behind them looking at each other.

They watched talking and laughing with Dao Guizhou, and showed a very confusing gentle smile to Dao Guizhou, and they felt weird.

But they dare not say anything.

After all the people arrived, they went straight to Jianyuan.

Yiqing explained to his disciples by the way: "Jianyuan is a secret place in Lingshan, where many difficult or powerful monsters are imprisoned. This job sounds dangerous, but it is actually relatively easy. There is no danger either. You all have potential and patience in the sword formation. If you are willing, you can join the disciples of Lingyao Peak after practicing for a while, and the job of defending the formation will fall to you in the future body."

It is not necessary to stay in Jianyuan for a long time to defend the formation, it only needs to be strengthened once a year.

The disciples of the Qing generation were in charge before, but the dispute between good and evil a hundred years ago caused the loss of many talents in the inner sect of Lingshan, and the four disciples of the Qing generation were among them.

So now this work is released in the form of tasks in the inner sect.

But after all, this is inconvenient, so Daoist Canghua still plans to select someone from the sub-generation.

The girl asked cautiously: "Junior Brother Ziming will also be with us?"

Even Dao Guizhou can feel that these disciples of the younger generation have a bit of respect and fear compared with Zi Ming, who joined them late, let alone Yi Qing.

Yiqing shook his head: "He's here to attend class."

Lingyaofeng's classroom doesn't know how to teach this stuff, and the best one that can teach it is Lingjianfeng's side.

Yiqing has been learning this since he was a beginner, so this time Yuqing asked Ziming to come, naturally he was only here to attend the class.

Half a year of practicing the fifth level of talent is used to defend the formation...

Damn it.

Dao Guizhou didn't know what the little girl was thinking, so he simply said: "A direct disciple will not defend the formation."

The four who had originally fantasized that they might be able to hang the hollow silver ball one day in the future honestly lowered their heads.

Yiqing felt that Dao Guizhou's words aroused hatred for Ziming, so he frowned, but seeing that Ziming was still smiling, as if he didn't care at all, he didn't say much.

Before reaching Jianyuan, the bright light around him gradually dimmed.

Dao Guizhou raised his head and glanced at the sky, and saw that this patch of dark clouds was accumulating, which was unusual no matter how you looked at it.

To be honest, Dao Guizhou was a little scared.

It's really unlucky for him to go wherever he goes.

Lady Luck never stands behind him, he is the representative of bad luck.

When the group of people walked to Jianyuan, they saw a crack in the middle of the mountain in front of them.

Among the disciples of the Zizi generation, there is a young disciple who is a little afraid when he is blown by the cold wind.

When Dao Guizhou saw them, he belatedly realized that Zi Ming was actually his nephew, younger than him.

He looked at Ziming who had quietly stood half a step in front of him at some point, always in a protective posture: "Zi... Ziming."

He coughed lightly, thinking that his mouth was really smoother than some soft shampoo: "Are you afraid?"

Dao Guizhou looked at Ziming expectantly, waiting for Zai Zai to throw him into his arms.

He recalled the situation when the children in the present world cried and flung themselves into the arms of their parents when they were frightened, sobbing and sobbing——

what.

so cute.

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So can he have...?

【...You're afraid you're trying to fart. 】

Dao Guizhou: Please don't hand me peanuts, thank you.

Ziming looked sideways at him, as if he wanted to raise his eyebrows, but he paused when he saw Dao Guizhou's bright expectant eyes.

He lowered his eyes to cover the expression in his own eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Little uncle."

He stretched out his hand without changing his face: "Do you want to hold it?"

Dao Guizhou froze for a moment, then slowly tilted his head and made a question mark.

Why does he feel...Zi Ming seems to have misunderstood something?

But right.

Maybe Zai Zai was too embarrassed to say that he was afraid.

Although Dao Guizhou sincerely felt that Zi Ming would not be afraid.

Dao Guizhou hesitated for a moment, and cautiously wanted to reach out his hand, but Yiqing said indifferently in front of him: "You two, I need both hands to hold the sword later, thank you."

Unexpectedly, they heard Dao Guizhou: "...cough."

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Ziming's expression was normal, he slowly withdrew his hand, but turned his head towards Guizhou and curled his lips.

It's like a child who secretly did some tricks with him and managed to hide it from the world, the success in his eyes is extraordinarily cute.

Dao Guizhou hadn't recovered from his smile when he saw Ziming's hands behind his back, and then he used the cover of Dao Guizhou's sleeve to hook his little finger with his little finger.

Dao Guizhou looked down.

His hands are a bit like those of a girl's, and although Ziming's is also white, he can tell the gender from the skeleton.

He bent his little finger unconsciously, hooking it with Ziming's.

They are so much like a young couple who are secretly in love.

Dao Guizhou couldn't help lowering his head and pursing his lips into a smile, the flat and somewhat boring mood of the past half month disappeared instantly.

He thinks raising cubs is really a very miraculous thing.

Zai Zai can throw his whole body into great joy with just a small move.

Dao Guizhou felt a little sweet.

Zi Ming sensed Dao Guizhou's movements, and the smile in his eyes that was used as a disguise became a bit thicker, making his black abyss-like eyes look clear like a pool of spring water, and the rippling petals in them were enough to Demagogy.

He turned his head to make mouth shapes, obviously Dao Guizhou didn't understand lip language, but he could tell what he was talking about when his lips parted slightly casually.

He said, "Little Martial Uncle, this way they won't know."

After speaking, he rubbed the back of Dao Guizhou's hand with the back of his hand.

Dao Guizhou felt his chest burn.

It was like a scorching fire burned my heart.

There seemed to be something hard and indifferent in his heart that was completely burned out by this heart fire.

The author has something to say: I will enter the next volume tomorrow~

Zai Zai is really good at TAT

Zhouzhou will be contributed sooner or later hehehe~

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