Upon hearing this, Mo Wanyun hurriedly turned over Gu Yusheng's body and sat on the ground, looking at Gu Yusheng's face with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but move downwards.

When the wind blew, she was very nervous. She bit her lips a few times, and she couldn't say a word.

"The waist...the waist may be broken."

Gu Yusheng said.

"ah!"

Mo Wanyun's face turned red to her ears. She stretched out her fist and gently slapped Gu Yusheng's chest.

He turned his body over again, preventing Gu Yusheng from seeing her embarrassment.

After a while, she turned around again, looked at Gu Yusheng's waist with concern, and put it on with her hands.

"Is it okay?"

Gu Yusheng sat upright, looked at Mo Wanyun's concerned gaze, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touched her nose.

"Miss Mo, I lied to you."

A few more punches were hit.

Gu Yusheng glanced at the old bull in the distance, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression became serious little by little. He stood up and walked forward step by step.

Mo Wanyun followed Gu Yusheng silently. After thinking about it carefully, he shouldn't have fallen off the old cow.

It seemed like there was a chaotic force that caused them to fall from the air.

Gu Yusheng's pace became slower and slower, and he stopped at the end of a fine crack in the natural trench.

Gu Yusheng's straight body trembled slightly.

He slowly bent down and slowly picked up a sword box with cracks from the suture of the cracks.

Gu Yusheng's hand holding the sword box was trembling more and more.

Plop.

Gu Yusheng knelt on the ground with both knees.

Tears couldn't help but burst into tears.

Gu Yusheng's lips trembled, and he suddenly stood up and ran towards the fine crack.

Mo Wanyun looked around vigilantly and followed Gu Yusheng.

The further you move forward, the more terrifying the chaotic aura.

There was even a powerful sword intent left in the air. This sword intent seemed to divide the world into two.

Go forward further.

Amid the undulating mountains, there are layers of fog.

Mo Wanyun took out a talisman and shuttled through the fog. After a moment, he returned, and the talisman's spiritual power was greatly lost.

Seeing Gu Yusheng searching for him as if he had lost his soul, Mo Wanyun said softly: "There are three strong men in front of him who have fallen. They are the Three Immortals of Xiaoyao in the Holy Land of Penglai. There is a turbulent space there and cannot pass."

"Master."

Gu Yusheng was a little lost.

He held the sword box in his arms.

The foot of Qingping Mountain appeared in my mind, and Mr. Qin sat on the ground and wiped the sword box with great care.

"I'll help you."

Mo Wanyun bit his teeth and took out a precious copper coin of peace and threw it on it. The wind blew on the copper coin, making a buzzing sound.

"Mr. Qin should be alive."

Mo Wanyun's face turned pale.

It seems that throwing that safe copper coin will consume a lot of her vitality.

She put her forehead on Gu Yusheng's forehead and said apologetically: "Yusheng, sorry, I can only divine so much. Why don't we go to the Holy Academy to find Mr. Jiu. He has the Luoshu River Map and can divine the world."

Gu Yusheng grabbed Wanyun's hand, his eyes were rosy, and he said hoarsely: "Wanyun, you shouldn't have lost my life for me."

"For the rest of my life, I don't want you to be sad."

Mo Wanyun smiled palely and was silently with Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng stood outside the turbulent clouds and mist for a while before turning around, pretending to be nothing, and saying something ordinary: "Mr. Qin used to like drinking peach blossom wine."

He patted the gourd around his waist, opened the gourd, and drank a sip of wine, "There are more than a dozen jars of peach blossom wine in it."

Mo Wanyun looked around and said, "When I was divining just now, I vaguely sensed the breath of another person. This person's aura is hidden, and my cultivation is too high, so I can't sense it."

Gu Yusheng laughed and said, "Of course, Mr. Qin's sword can cut through the sky. What a shit, Xiaoyao Sanxian is his opponent."

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun led Lao Niu in a circle.

It's getting dark.

The two of them rested in a Taoist temple deep in the forest.

Gu Yusheng had a fire. He boiled a bowl of slightly bitter medicine and brought it to Mo Wanyun.

“A little bitter.”

Gu Yusheng said.

Mo Wanyun silently took the bowl and slowly finished the medicine.

Mo Wanyun reached into her cuff, took out a piece of honey cake, and gave it half to Gu Yusheng. She bit her mouth lightly, and her eyes never moved away from Gu Yusheng's face from beginning to end.

"The rest of your life..."

Mo Wanyun was a little worried.

Gu Yusheng sat on the threshold of the Taoist temple, looked up at the stars in the sky, and felt a faint sadness on his face, "I'm fine, Wanyun, it's just something... I don't understand, after all, it's because I'm too weak."

Mo Wanyun crossed the threshold and sat beside Gu Yusheng. The stars in the sky were not seen in her eyes.

In her eyes, there was only Gu Yusheng's sky.

She held Gu Yusheng's arm with both hands and said, "You are trapped in the Peach Blossom Forest. Mr. Qin came from a very far place. He killed the great sword cultivator of Bai Yujing, killed the great Vajra of Brahma Temple, and killed the second.

The Three Immortals in Penglai; I am trapped in Shushan Pavilion, you came from Qingpingzhou, we are all very lucky, aren’t we?”

Gu Yusheng's eyes were withdrawn from the sky. He looked at Mo Wanyun with his eyes as stars and gently embraced his arms.

Mo Wanyun was a little sleepy.

Sleep peacefully in Gu Yusheng's arms.

The dark night is slightly cool.
Chapter completed!