Thirteen gentlemen.

Going to your own ends.

Perhaps I have understood the mystery of it long ago.

In a trance.

Mo Wanyun's inner world is collapsed.

In her sea of ​​divine deity, the world of colorful clouds is reflected in the dragon gate.

It's her palace of literature.

The uncondensed literary courage is shaking.

At this moment, deep in her heart, a figure gradually became brighter. It was the old white-haired book boy on the edge of the endless sea of ​​learning. There was a yellow cow eating grass leisurely beside him.

The peaceful voice came to Mo Wanyun's mind: Child, you are sober in the world, and you have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. Why should you listen to the Master's voice? The dance of fish and dragons, the pavilion of the sea of ​​books, thousands of books, every word

,Every line of words hides the answer you are looking for.

Hear this sound.

Mo Wanyun's eyes became brighter again, his heart was shaken.

She held her hands in front of her and saluted from afar.

In her Shenhaiwen Palace, a golden literary gall condensed.

A blessed land in the cave.

A powerful aura swarmed in.

Mo Wanyun.

Concentrate the courage to enter the seven realms!

She is like a book.

Sprinkle wisps of light on those sleeping people.

These sleeping people will wake up eventually.

He respectfully called her Mr. Fourteen.

Gu Yusheng did not look back, but he noticed the light behind him, falling on his back, and the world in his eyes gradually became brighter again.

I don't know how long it took.

Gu Yusheng could no longer swing the heavy sword.

He stopped, beside him was the sleeping Mo Ping railing.

Gu Yusheng put his sword on the jade table in front of Mo Ping's railing, and his voice hoarsely said: "Brother Mo, when do you want to pretend to be asleep?" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Don't stay motionless on the railing.

Gu Yusheng's sword slowly raised.

"Don't."

Mo Lifang made a blocking move, he narrowed his eyes and opened his eyes.

"Just pretend you don't know anything, let me fool you."

Gu Yusheng put the sword back into the sheath, picked up a glass of wine from the jade table on the Mo Ping rail, and drank it into his stomach. The spicy wine made Gu Yusheng regain some consciousness. He leaned against the jade table and said: "

Brother Mo, it turns out that you are the most open-minded and intelligent person in the world."

"But I also lost the opportunity to listen to the Master's teachings."

Mo Ping's sleeves waved his sleeves, looked at Gu Yusheng with his eyes, and said meaningfully: "I have seen everything about you killing the banished immortal."

Without waiting for Gu Yusheng to speak.

Don’t lean on the railing and smile again.

"Don't worry, after I go out, I will forget what I should have forgotten."

Don’t look at the practitioners who are still sleeping around you, and feel a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, I originally wanted to compete with you for the Taoist priesthood of killing Longshan and get the title of Mr. Fifteen. Now, I don't envy you at all."

Don’t stand up on the railing and bow to Gu Yusheng.

"Well, can you call you Brother Mo in the future? Mr. Fifteenth!"

"certainly."

Gu Yusheng looked back at the beautiful figure.

A strange light gradually appeared on his body, and a strange teleportation force wrapped him up.

Gu Yusheng only felt that the world in front of him had changed.

The next moment.

He has appeared in a strange place.

Sea of ​​clouds, cliffs, autumn wind.

That painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was suspended above him not far away.

Everything that happened inside.

He can see it.

On the cliff not far away, Mr. Six Chu Lige is playing the piano.

The magic sound is marching.

Every sound wave can swing the sea of ​​clouds and tides.

Clam!

suddenly.

Chu Lige's strings were broken.

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Chu Lige held the guqin with his hand and said to Gu Yusheng: "It seems that I am not wrong. You are the only one who can really come out of the map of a thousand miles of country."

Gu Yusheng stood there.

No words were spoken.

Chu Lige stood up and walked towards Gu Yusheng step by step. Her pupils and eyelids had deep magic patterns. The breath on her body was extremely cold and strange. She was like a demon shadow, stopping in front of Gu Yusheng. After a moment, she was on her body.

The vision dissipated and the whole person became peaceful.

"Gu Yusheng, actually, I don't want you to come out. I even believe that when I was in Qingpingzhou, there must be someone who would rather be in that remote little place all your life, be an ordinary person, marry and have children, just plain and simple.

I live my life lightly, but since you have come here step by step, it means that your heart is firm and in my eyes, you have surpassed your father at this time."

"In this path of cultivation, there are not many ways to choose from and be confused, but there is no choice but to go to the dark."

Chu Lige looked up and looked into the distance.

"Your father, junior uncle, and even master, are the same. Choice is not painful, but the pain is that there is no choice."

"This is the gateway to Zhanlong Mountain."

Chu Lige withdrew his gaze and landed on Gu Yusheng. Her hands poked out from her sleeves and bowed slightly to Gu Yusheng.

"Fifteenth junior brother."
Chapter completed!