Say it's a big treason to the master

Gong Wutong used the heaven-level elixir he refined as jelly beans since he was a child, and he smashed out a Nascent Soul by himself, and because he was half-body Buddha bones and devil bones, the heavens were merciful, and Lei Jie only needed to receive one. Just refine a spiritual weapon and you can get through it.

——If other people know how easy it is for him to practice, they may spit out a mouthful of blood and become demons in their hearts.

But now, because of his "crazy thinking", his cultivation level has directly dropped from the stage of transformation to the Golden Core Great Perfection.

Yue Ji Wang saw that they were already sweeping the mountain steps with messy faces.

Gong Wutong was taking off the baggy clothes, and said with a smile: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

Ming Deng forced himself to hold back a smile, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Don't dare."

The succubus never knew what shame was, and Gong Wutong didn't care about the people next to him, so he took off all the loose clothes and went to the closet naked to find something to wear.

The bright light is just a hint of spring, even if he is insane, he is not an ordinary person, he does not look sideways and his face does not change color, filling the room with spring, so that Gong Wutong will not be chilled into his body again.

Gong Wutong was still rummaging for clothes, Ming Deng suddenly said: "Little Saint, the suzerain has arrived."

Gong Wutong said "oh" casually, but didn't take it seriously, and glanced down unconsciously—I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something crawling on his calf.

When Yun Linjing walked in with his brows furrowed, he just saw Gong Wutong has only a thin gauze covering his waist, tilting his head and touching his calf, thoughtfully.

The room was full of spring, knowing that no matter how poor Gong Wutong's body was, he would not be frozen, Yun Linjing still couldn't stop his old mother's heart, and walked forward to chatter.

"Brother, how did you make the Holy Master angry?" Yun Linjing casually summoned a large robe and put it on Gong Wutong's shoulders, and said softly, "I haven't asked yet, how did the chill enter the body yesterday, and where did it come from?" The cold can make the stage of transformation into a god unable to resist? Senior brother? Senior brother..."

Yunlinjing rambled on for a long time, but Gong Wutong didn't seem to hear it, and was still touching his ankle.

Yun Linjing sat down and said, "What's wrong with your feet?"

Gong Wutong's fingertips slowly slid across the well-defined calf, and said lazily: "I found something interesting."

"Huh? What?"

"It's nothing." Gong Wutong brushed off his robe and said, "Find me clothes that fit well, I want to go out."

"The Holy One asked me to watch you, and I won't let you go out of the sect to mess around in the near future." Yun Linjing took out a robe from the storage ring and handed it to him, "Besides, you are now... in the golden core stage, right? It's too dangerous to go out alone."

Gong Wutong changed into the magic robe that could be fitted to the body at will, and tugged at the plain white sleeves, although she disliked it, she couldn't pick it now.

He drew a fan, and Lai Jiji slapped it twice, then glanced at Yun Linjing: "He told you to look at me, so just look at me, I'm your real senior brother, I changed your pants and diapers for you when you were young Yes, now that you are grown up, why do you still turn your elbows outward?"

Yun Linjing didn't care about senior brother's slander of "wetting his pants", raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother's talisman that speaks human language has been solved."

Gong Wutong demonstrated to him, saying: "Get out of here."

Yun Linjing nodded, and it really worked out.

Gong Wutong didn't like the story of her childhood sweetheart, and she hadn't even chosen a junior during the selection of concubines in these years. Now, facing the handsome face of Yunlinjing, her heart is completely calm, and she has no worldly desires.

Yun Linjing asked: "Then what kind of talisman is this?"

Gong Wutong sat down at the table, put the erotic book on it aside, took out a pen and paper and began to draw something, absent-mindedly said: "It should be that one year will be lost by just thinking about it."

Yunlin likes to be clean and tidy, and doesn't see the mess on Gong Wutong's table. He tidied up the unsightly album for him and said, "It's indeed a talisman that the Holy One can place——Did the senior brother see you just now?" Mingxiu satisfies them?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to change from 26 to this immature appearance overnight.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Wutong, who was still serious about writing just now, suddenly stopped his wrist, and a drop of ink fell on the snow-white rice paper, as if he remembered something again.

Yunlinjing watched Gong Wutong shrink a little bit again.

Cloud Forest Realm: "..."

Yun Linjing knocked on the table, thinking about Gong Wutong's wild thoughts: "What are you drawing, brother?"

Only then did Gong Wutong come back to his senses, the magic robe on his body also became smaller, and it fit perfectly on his body, he didn't care at all, he said "oh", and said: "Study a spell."

Gong Wutong always likes to study some weird things to pass the time, Yun Linjing has already seen the strange things, and stands quietly watching him draw.

Gong Wutong wrote very steadily, and drew an extremely cumbersome formation in a moment. He blew on the ink marks on it, and only then realized that Yunlin Jing was still watching.

"What are you doing here? Isn't there a lot of things going on every day, Master Yun?"

Sect Master Yun said: "I am ordered by the Holy One to take good care of my brother."

Gong Wutong almost rolled his eyes to the back of his head.

Yun Linjing pointed to Gong Wutong's left hand holding the pen, and said, "I've been wanting to ask, but the birthmark on the wrist of Senior Brother seems to have not been seen since the baby was born."

Gong Wutong paused his wrist and looked down.

On the inside of the wrist, there is a light-colored birthmark that is the same as the succubi pattern between the eyebrows when he was ill before. It seems to come out of the meridians, intertwined with the blue veins, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

"Who knows." Gong Wutong pulled down his sleeves to cover the birthmark, yawned, and said, "I'm going out of Jiufangzong, don't look at me here."

Knowing Gong Wutong's character full of lies, Yun Linjing smiled gently, but still did not leave.

Gong Wutong "tsk" him: "Are you guarding your bones?"

Yunlinjing was used to being scolded by Gong Wutong since he was a child, so he was not affected at all.

Gong Wutong reckoned his own cultivation, originally he didn't intend to join the Jiufang Sect, but seeing Yunlin Jing staring at him like something, he had no choice but to drag him to work as a coolie.

Hongchen Garden still can't compare to the appearance before it was planted by the Ice Spirit. Gong Wutong went to Linghui Valley a few days ago to buy another acacia tree, and it was delivered yesterday, but it was only because he was sick that he hadn't had time to plant it yet.

"Since I'm so busy, dig a hole for me to plant trees." Gong Wutong chose a place and said, "Here, here it is, don't use spiritual power."

Yunlinjing was not angry either, and nodded in agreement.

Because Gong Wutong couldn't fall asleep, he thought of ways to find things for himself to play with every day. He could even spend half a day planting a tree. Yun Linjing grew up with him since he was a child. Brother digs a hole.

Yun Linjing planted trees at the side, and Gong Wutong sat by the pond and played the flute while kicking water.

Xiao Yin is soft and elegant, intoxicating.

Looking at his back, Yun Linjing suddenly remembered that the first time he heard Gong Wutong playing the flute was when Chen Wuxia rescued him from Moxiu and returned to Jiufangzong in a small boat.

The little Gongwutong is dressed in purple, sitting on the bow of the boat and playing the flute leisurely, kicking the lake water back and forth with two slender legs, her black hair is hanging down, blending with the landscape, like a painting.

Chen Wuxia fed him the elixir to heal his wounds.

The entire family in the Yunlin Realm was killed by the demon cultivator, and the hatred in their hearts was overwhelming, but they gradually calmed down amidst the noise, and stared blankly at Gong Wutong's back.

The future is unknown, and Yunlin Jing feels a strange sense of peace in his heart because he is burdened with a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred.

With a hoarse voice, he asked Chen Wuxia: "Where is the immortal going to take me?"

Gong Wutong finished the song, put Bi Xiao away, and stood on the bow of the boat, his long hair was blown flying by the wind, he stroked his long hair and tilted his head slightly, his immature but beautiful face smiled towards Yunlin, Deliberately dragging the text.

"Where is the light boat going? It has reached the cloud forest."

Yunlin was stunned.

Chen Wuxia glanced at Gong Wutong indifferently, Gong Wutong immediately withered, and obediently said: "The Jiufang Sect is here."

Yunlinjing looked up.

The smoke and rain dissipated, and the road ahead was like an unfolding ink painting.

The painting is Jiufangzong after the rain.

From then on, he became the second disciple of Chen Wuxia under the Jiufang Sect under the name of Yunlin Realm.

Looking at Gong Wutong's back, Yun Linjing felt in a daze that all these years had passed, his senior brother seemed to be just getting older, and his heart was still that of the child who smiled brightly at him on the light boat back then.

After the 26-year-old and seventeen-year-old "child" finished playing a song, Gou Lip held a puddle of water with spiritual power and slammed it into Yunlinjing.

Yunlinjing didn't even hide, his calf was smashed, his clothes were wet, and he asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Gong Wutong turned to glance at him: "I always feel that you are scolding me in your heart."

Cloud Forest Realm: "..."

Yunlin Jing couldn't laugh or cry, Gong Wutong was usually careless, how could he be so sharp at this time.

"What do you want to do, brother?" Yunlinjing planted the tree, walked to Gong Wutong and sat down, "I'll help you do it."

Gong Wutong groaned: "Buy new scripts and erotic pictures, will you replace me?"

Yun Linjing nodded without changing his expression: "Okay."

Gong Wutong had a toothache from his laughter: "It's alright old lady, I know you don't worry enough, I promise I won't be able to get out of the Jiufangzong this time, okay, don't waver in front of me, my eyes hurt."

Yun Linjing said: "What if you really go out?"

Gong Wutong doesn't like to be controlled the most, and when he heard the words, he said angrily: "Then... I won't listen to Shuang Xia's guest words anymore."

Yun Linjing was taken aback, and felt that this oath was comparable to the poisonous oath made by those men and women who were in love in the mortal world. He immediately believed that Gong Wutong would not come out of Jiufangzong, and stood up as his senior brother wished. Get out.

Gong Wutong was finally free, but once he was free, he himself felt bored, so he had to study the formation he had drawn over and over for a while, and the setting sun finally turned over the clouds.

After the bell of Qianren Academy rang, Ming Xiuyi came back from outside holding the books of the three of them after a while, and Yue Zhiwang and Sui Xiangfeng probably ran out to play again.

Seeing him coming back, Gong Wutong drew a Qingxin formula on his palm, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it in his mouth, so as not to think about it.

"Disciple." Gong Wutong called him, "Help Master moisten that acacia tree."

Ming Xiuyi made a salute, obediently saying yes.

He sent the books back to the room one by one, took off the loose robe, tied up the cuffs and came to work as a coolie for Gong Wutong.

Ming Xiuyi was constantly controlling the chill in the inner mansion, and seeing that the seedlings were wilting, he urged his spiritual power water system to draw water from the pond, intending to water it.

The icy water condensed into a wrist-thick water column in mid-air, and was continuously drawn into the pit.

Gong Wutong was rolling the illusory Qingxin Jue in his mouth as if it contained sugar, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the water dragon, he didn't check for a while and directly bit the Qingxin Jue into pieces.

water flow...

Ming Xiuyi didn't notice the abnormality of Gongwutong, after pouring water, he urged the wood-type spiritual power to pour into the acacia sapling, and let the tree grow slowly under the warmth of spiritual power.

Gong Wutong looked up at the dandelion-like red flowers covering the sky and covering the sun, nodding in satisfaction while drawing symbols on his palm.

There is a grape trellis in Yunlinjing beside it, because the acacia tree was growing and swept down a few grape branches, Ming Xiuyi tiptoed to push the wooden frame to grow a few vines, and the grape branches Put it up again.

Gong Wutong's talisman hadn't been drawn yet, and his eyes fell on the vine, as if being pricked by a needle, with a "hiss".

vine……

After Ming Xiuyi was done, he washed his hands, and went to Gong Wutong, planning to ask his master a few things he didn't understand.

The setting sun had already dimmed, and the lights of Hongchen Garden dimly lit up, shining on Gong Wutong beside the pond.

Ming Xiuyi approached, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Gong Wutong's appearance at this time.

Gong Wutong under the lamp is now about the same age as Ming Xiuyi, with a young and dazed face, as if in a daze.

Ming Xiuyi was taken aback, it was a bit impolite to look down at Master, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Xiuyi watched Gong Wutong, who was staring straight at him, become a little immature again.

Ming Xiuyi: "???"

[Note: The light boat went to Heji, and it has arrived at Yunlin. —— "Enter Ruoye River"