I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

Although they are still simple-minded, they also know the differences between men and women, especially Xiaoqi, who has made great progress in this regard.

In the past, she might have really pressed Gu Jiu into the bucket to wash him.

Yes, even the straight woman can be shy sometimes, because Gu Jiu is so pretty.

Gu Jiu stood up, took off his pants, and slid straight into the bucket.

When the slightly hot water seeped into his pores, Gu Jiu couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Yes, it feels really good.

It was as if all the tired cells in the body were reborn in an instant and began to breathe deeply.

Because Gu Jiu's voice was probably too pleasant, Xiao Qi and Wang Feixi outside the house couldn't help but clamp their legs together.

……

While Gu Jiu was resting, the relocation of Qingliu League had already begun.

With the financial resources of Wang Feixi's family, a new academy was soon built in Miaojiang, which was larger and more magnificent than the Qingliu Academy in front of them.

Wang Peiyu, the land god of wealth, invested a lot of money in Gu Jiu.

This land god of wealth had no hesitation in spending the money, not because his daughter would have a better chance of seducing Gu Jiu, but because Wang Peiyu knew the truth that "when the nest is overturned, no eggs can remain intact."

If the Tang Dynasty no longer exists and the world has become a purgatory, what is the meaning of money?

The role played by the Qingliu League organized by Gu Jiu in this increasingly turbulent world is clearly visible, so both the empress and the land god of wealth Wang Peiyu are very generous in supporting the Qingliu League.

Thinking that they would be moving to a new home soon, Xiaoqi and Su Ying were reluctant to leave the place where they had lived for so many years.

Especially their simple courtyard, without exquisite buildings, flowers and bamboos, it looks very old. Even the few sad fields are as ugly as scars, but they are the best proof that they live here.

They had starved together here, and also welcomed Gu Jiu here. This small courtyard had carried too many of their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and was also the harbor where they felt most at ease.

Many times, the gorgeous "small townhouses" across the street are not as good as the dilapidated "doghouse" here.

Gu Jiu was also reluctant to leave this small courtyard.

This is where he has spent the most time in the years since he left home.

This place was not very lively at first, but it was very nice. After all, there was Su Ying, who made his heart beat fast, and the lovely and charming Senior Sister Xiao Qi.

Over the years, the originally deserted Qingliu Academy has become more and more lively, and he enjoys this feeling very much.

Linshui Town is his home, the foot of Yunshan Sword Sect is his home, and this place is his home even more.

Every time he came here, when he saw the gentle Su Ying and the lively Xiao Qi, Gu Jiu's heart would completely calm down.

This feeling is like a man who has been traveling for years, walking through a very muddy and difficult road on a rainy night, and then finding that the lights at home are still on and someone is waiting for him...

The prodigal son wanders outside, seemingly free and easy, but in fact he is rootless, like duckweed in the rain, fallen leaves in the wind, and very lonely.

But Gu Jiu knew that from the moment he stepped into this small courtyard, he was no longer a playboy.

He has never been a playboy. He has his parents caring about him at home, and Su Ying and Xiao Qi are waiting for him here.

He is suitable to be a homebody.

Happy homebody.

But the world now does not allow him to just eat and wait for death, so eating and waiting for death has become his ideal.

Gu Jiu sat on Xiao Hui's back, watching the courtyard getting farther and farther away from him, knowing that one day when they came back, they would be able to live the life they wanted.

Seeing Xiao Qi's low mood, Gu Jiu couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder and said, "Senior Sister, we will be back."

Xiao Qi looked at Gu Jiu with red eyes and asked seriously, "Really?"

Gu Jiu lay down and said, "When did I, your junior brother, ever lie to you?"

"Often." Xiao Qi replied.

After hearing this, Gu Jiu almost choked on his own saliva and quickly said seriously: "This time it's real."

After hearing what Gu Jiu said, Xiao Qi wrinkled his nose and his eyes became bright again.

The road ahead is shrouded in fog. May you and I be forever away from loneliness.

Chapter 1 Bed?

In the north, there is the Nuyi North Tower. At a glance, there are many shadows of buildings.

Over the years, with the growing influence of the Qingliu League organized by Gu Jiu, the Nuyi Tower naturally declined.

Who told it that although it had not made any movement, it had tacitly accepted the state of opposition with Gu Jiu.

When almost all the sects, big and small, were vying to send their disciples to the Qingliu League for training, the action of Nuyi Tower seemed quite conspicuous, and it could be said to be very lonely.

It was already night, and the lights in the many attics of the north building were lit.

The flames turned orange after filtering through the red paper of the lanterns, but they did not make people feel warm. Instead, they looked like the eyes of a monster in the dark night.

And for some reason, the North Building of Nuyi Tower, which used to be crowded with people, didn't seem to have many people.

If you look closely, you will find that the faces here are all very young and tender.

Starting three years ago, the owner of the building, Hua Ningfeng, and some of her core disciples would not appear at night, as if the night was a terrible monster that would swallow them all after nightfall and then release them during the day.

Over the years, the North Tower of Nuyi Tower has been extremely low-key. If it were not for its strong foundation and its once great reputation, many sects would probably have forgotten its existence.

In the eyes of outsiders, Nuyilou's behavior was naturally a sign of surrender.

Now that we are in opposition to the Qingliu League, it is no different from being an enemy of most of the cultivation world.

When Gu Jiu was not well-known, they were very powerful, and most of the northern land stood on their side with Ba Xue Liu Pavilion.

But the situation has changed now. Who would have thought that Gu Jiu would be the wind, a hurricane that forced them to bow their heads, so the current situation in the North Building seems to be the best situation.

But human hearts are complicated. Even ordinary people have their struggles, and this is even more so for big figures who once stood at the top.

For these people, what keeps them awake at night is probably the three words "unwillingness".

If you look past the sea of ​​clouds under the mountains and come to the mountain space where Gu Jiu had killed the wild god before, you will definitely see a very terrifying scene.

Hua Ningfeng and her disciples, who would "disappear" at night, are all here.

In the past few years, they have been doing one thing every night, which is singing opera.

In that relatively empty mountain space, a tall stage was erected at some point.

The stage is gray, whether it is the cloth or the stone used to build the stage, it is this color, and it looks very dull, as if it were used by a dead person.

But the stage is very clean and spotless, as if someone cleans it carefully every day, and definitely more than once.

At this time, there were five people standing on the stage.

Without exception, they all wore heavy makeup, with thick white powder covering their faces and bright red rouge on their lips and cheeks, making them look like they were wearing a terrifying mask.

They were singing, waving their wide sleeves and moving back and forth on the stage. It looked very lively, but there was not a sound at all.

The same was true for the audience in the audience.

They watched the people dancing on the stage, and although they moved and clapped, they did not make any sound from beginning to end.

If you walk around to the front of the stage and see their faces, you will be shocked.

Even though these audiences were just listening to the opera, they still wore heavy makeup. Each face was covered with thick white powder and rouge as red as blood, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

Soon, the people on the stage twisted their bodies even more.

Their bodies originally looked very flexible, but at this moment they gave people an inexplicable feeling of stiffness, as if their joints were installed upside down.

But the stiffer their postures became, the more violently they twisted, as if they wanted to break their bodies.

In this silent environment, this is naturally a very scary scene.

In the past few years, no one knows what Hua Ningfeng does here every night, and no one will know.

Because those who know about it are now on the stage or in the audience, watching or performing this strange performance.

During the day, they would return to their old ways, only much quieter than before...

Those disciples and outsiders who were unaware of the situation naturally linked it to the decline of the sect.

……

In Miaojiang, the new Qingliu Academy has been built. Whether it is the plants or the architecture, the style is very consistent with the old academy.

Here, except for being a little uncomfortable with the weather, everything else was suitable for the members of the Qingliu League.

After all, they don't dare to eat snakes, but they can get anything with money.

Most importantly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is relatively abundant, which is of great help to their practice.

Many people found that their state of stillness began to loosen again.

Gu Jiu saw all of this and was quite satisfied.

During this period, he has asked the alliance members to go out as little as possible to solve problems and instead concentrate on practicing.

After all, this is their last chance, similar to the final sprint of the college entrance examination.

During this period, Gu Jiu also became much more diligent and often took the initiative to guide these people.

In today's world, talent is really the most important thing. If we can have more people who can enter the realm of divine consciousness and more people who can move mountains, they will be indispensable wealth in the future.

In less than half a year, Gu Xiaoxiao had already entered the Mountain Moving Realm, becoming the highest-level member of the Qingliu Alliance besides Gu Jiu and Liu Wan.

Su Ying followed closely behind and had already seen the threshold of the Moving Mountains Realm.

During this period, she worked hard to the utmost, and coupled with her good talent, she made rapid progress.

Gu Jiu looked at all this and felt that it was time to put the search for the Sea of ​​Bitterness on the agenda.

He felt a sense of urgency, especially after the upside-down Guanyin statue said, "When the immortals and Buddhas fall, all living beings will perish." This feeling was even stronger.

Over in Galan City, the Empress gave only one message: "Wait."

It was obvious that what the other party was doing would take time, but Gu Jiu was not prepared to wait any longer.

Because even if the Empress has achieved results, the prerequisite is still to determine the location of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

So in the winter of that year, when Miaojiang still didn't feel the severe cold, Gu Jiu decided to set off.

He is the most suitable person to find the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Because he is too strong.

Yes, in the following six months, Gu Jiu became arrogant again.

This time, he did not plan to invite Liu Wan to go with him because Liu Wan needed to stay in the academy to guide these alliance members on his behalf.

What he meant was that he hoped that when he returned, he would have more comrades fighting alongside him.

To fight at his pace, one must be at least at the Moving Mountains level.

Liu Wan was very dissatisfied when the whole thing was thrown to him. "Why does it feel like the Qingliu League is my organization?"

Gu Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why should we separate you and me?"

"Are you not afraid that I will pick the peach of the Qingliu League?"

"Not afraid."

Liu Wan's eyes revealed a hint of resentment. She whispered softly into Gu Jiu's ear, "If I teach them well, how are you going to repay me?"

Gu Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Give you a chance to defeat me?"

Liu Wan smiled slightly and said, "Deal, I have to prepare a big bed in advance."

Gu Jiu was stunned and asked doubtfully, "Bed?"

Chapter 2: The Fantastic Journey of the Young Nine

For Gu Jiu, who is bad at finding his way, going to the dark world to find the location of the Sea of ​​Bitterness is a very difficult task.

Because if he is not well prepared, he may not be able to come back.

The most likely reason for not being able to come back is not because of death, but because of not being able to find the way.

Being directionally challenged is a very serious matter.

The world of the underworld is full of all kinds of weirdness, and there are very few records about it. Gu Jiu had read the relevant ancient books and the information that travelers in the world had exchanged their lives for before, but he felt that they were all like fragments that were difficult to connect into a line.