Since Zhong Yan's journey, he has to prevent Gu Xuanyan from killing himself and others from killing others. And since he found out that he was almost killed by Gu Xuanyan, he suddenly relaxed again.
It's probably already dead, so I have no scruples. In addition, Gu Xuanyan suddenly told Zhong Yan about his past events inexplicably that night. Although there are only a few sentences, in Zhong Yan's impression, Gu Xuanyan never talked about his past to anyone in the original book.
This made Zhong Yan feel that Gu Xuanyan should, maybe, not suddenly want to kill himself for the time being.
... Of course, it is not ruled out that Gu Xuanyan feels that he will definitely die. It doesn't matter whether the dead know more or less...
The main reason is that all the sects have strengthened their defenses recently. As one of Qingyan's chief disciples, Gu Xuanyan has been plagued by a lot of things.
It was rare to have time, Zhong Yan had nothing to do, and began to try to cultivate well, but one day he also entered the late stage of concentration, and there was a faint trend of entering the realm of exiting the body. Although it was nothing among many disciples, it still made him feel complacent. After a long time, even Gu Xuanyan, who came to see him to drink medicine, said "Congratulations."
... That's right, but despite all the things, Gu Xuanyan still comes to watch Zhong Yan drink the medicine every night.
This kind of regular and fixed-point feeding makes Zhong Yan feel like he is some small animal fed by Gu Xuanyan...
But plums are really delicious.
Zhong Yan looked up at the luxuriant plum tree in front of him. The plum forests in the back mountain are connected into pieces, and the green plums are hidden in the branches and leaves, crowded one by one, bustling and growing gratifying. It was the time when all the disciples had their lunch break, and he was the only one in the entire back mountain.
When Gu Xuanyan was feeding the medicine last night, Zhong Yan couldn't help asking him to bring a few more green plums over tomorrow, but Gu Xuanyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Senior brother, eating too much is useless."
It's better to beg someone than to beg oneself. Zhong Yan found a tree with many fruits, and luckily, he climbed the tree in three or two steps. He picked a thicker branch and sat down. The green plum quenches thirst, and the mouth is full of fluid. Just as Zhong Yan ate three or four, he heard a familiar voice coming from under the tree.
"Senior brother doesn't divide me?"
Zhong Yan looked down, Gu Xuanyan was wearing a green shirt, holding his sword and standing under the tree, I don't know how long he looked at him.
… This person came over by smelling the smell
Zhong Yan pouted and said, "Pick it yourself."
Who knew that Gu Xuanyan really jumped up and sat next to Zhong Yan.
Xu is because there is no one around on the tree, Gu Xuanyan's sitting posture is not as upright as usual, but he is much better than Zhong Yan, whose legs are dangling in the air.
Gu Xuanyan reached out and picked a plum, but he didn't eat it, and handed it to Zhong Yan. Zhong Yan also unceremoniously took it and threw it into his mouth.
Ye Ying swayed slightly in the wind, and the mountain was extremely quiet, except for an occasional bird chirping from nowhere. The sky is high and cloudy, and the heat is gone. The two spent the whole afternoon between picking and delivering like this.
When it was time for dinner, Zhong Yan found that he couldn't even bite the tofu.
…
Gu Xuanyan poured tea for him to rinse his mouth, and his tone was a little helpless: "Senior brother, I persuaded you not to eat more."
The fruit was not very hungry, and Zhong Yan was so hungry that he couldn't help complaining, "But you picked me for the plums that followed."
Gu Xuanyan's eyes were smiling, but the action of pouring tea in his hand did not stop.
"I warned my senior brother, but my senior brother never listened to me, and he always had to suffer a little to remember it."
Listen, are you talking about people
Someone knocked on the door a few times outside the door, and then said: "Senior Brother Gu, the head and the elders are looking for you."
Gu Xuanyan frowned, put down the teacup and said, "Senior brother, I'll be back when I go."
Go, go, don't come back. Zhong Yan waved his hand, watched Gu Xuanyan pushed open the door and left, sighed, and said to the system, "Why do I feel that my good days are coming to an end again."
Sure enough, Gu Xuanyan came back at night and handed Zhong Yan a package of cakes first. Zhong Yan opened the oiled paper, and it was a bag of chestnut cakes, which was fragrant and melted in the mouth.
Dao Xiu emphasizes that food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all experiences, and Qingyan Mountain is even more strict, and he will never make cakes or the like. I don’t know where Gu Xuanyan found it for him. Zhong Yan took a piece and threw it into his mouth, and muttered to the system, "I feel like I'm eating a meal."
Gu Xuanyan watched him finish eating the cakes before he said, "Do you know what the sect master and elders asked me about just now?"
...I don't really want to know.
Gu Xuanyan didn't take it seriously when he saw that he was silent. He continued: "On the day of Senior Chunqin's corpse, Hengyun's people found a bone whistle on his body. And that bone whistle is a unique thing used by magic cultivators to summon eagles to deliver messages. Now the death of Shizun and Chunqin , are more or less related to the magic cultivator, Hengyun invites various Taoist cultivators to go to Beihuang to discuss a statement together."
Zhong Yan hurriedly reviewed the original book. There are indeed similar plots in the book, but it was a long time later. Gu Xuanyan secretly cultivated demons and killed many people with the means of demon cultivation, so that other cultivators thought that the northern desert demon cultivators were ravaging the Central Plains and harmed the cultivators, so they joined the other four cultivations in the northern desert to eliminate demons.
And that time, Si Dao directly played the banner of eliminating demons, which was different from the "discussion" of Dao Xiu this time. In addition, Gu Xuanyan has nothing to do with Mo Xiu now, so the bone whistle can only be Chunqin's own thing.
Looking at it this way, Chunqin and Mo Xiu must have some connection, maybe even Li Yunji's transfer to Mo Xiu was not because he went astray for a while. After all, cultivating the devil is extremely dangerous. He has practiced for so long and has not gone into the devil's way. Someone must give him pointers.
And these are not in the original book.
Zhong Yan had a splitting headache, but Gu Xuanyan still asked, "What do you think, brother?"
"I'll stay in Qingyan to see." Zhong Yan said angrily, "When I go to Beihuang and Mo Xiu to discuss the argument, the elders and chief disciple must come forward. Is there still a place for me?"
Gu Xuanyan nodded and said indifferently: "Indeed - but I asked the head for instructions, as a witness to the murder of the master, if you can see the murderer in this trip to the Northern Wilderness, then the evidence will be more conclusive, Dao Xiu this trip. And more confident.”
Zhong Yan suddenly felt bad—
"So the sect master agreed to go with the senior brother."
"… "
Zhong Yan's face was expressionless, and he said to the system: "I don't want to kill Xuanyan now and want to kill me, I want to kill him too, what should I do?"
System: "...You calm down."
The southwest of the Northern Wilderness is a plain, but it is a land of bitter cold, where snow falls and glaciers do not melt all year round. Only the magician has always lived for a long time. However, the cultivation methods of demon cultivators and other cultivators are different. The one with the highest cultivation level among the cultivators is the monarch. like a king.
"There will be low-level magic cultivators patrolling the borders of the Northern Wilderness. Once outsiders enter, they will immediately summon the eagle to send a message to the main hall. But we have been in for so long, and we haven't been blocked yet. A little worried."
Gu Xuanyan and Zhong Yan walked side by side. Gu Xuanyan had entered the middle stage of Jindan a few days ago. He was riding the wind in the ice and snow, and he still only had to wear a robe. Zhong Yan couldn't do it anymore. He was wrapped in a big fur, and his nose was still red from the wind. Gu Xuanyan looked at him and laughed as he spoke.
Zhong Yan: "..." Laughing fart.
Zhong Yan turned his head, glanced behind him, squinted his eyes for a while, and said, "Is there a group of people coming here?"
Gu Xuanyan tilted his head and glanced: "It's a person from Qibi Mountain."
Although it is said that all the Taoist sects are united to enter the Northern Wilderness, the time of each sect is not the same. It is said that the journey of the sect is different. In fact, it is just a lot of considerations. It is worth taking the risk to come here. Most of the sects chose to keep themselves safe. So far, he has stepped into the Northern Wasteland Realm, and with Qi Bi who came here today, only half of them have come.
As soon as Qi Bi came, the team stopped on the wasteland. The heads of the elders built a barrier to discuss important matters, and the other disciples lit the fire and stayed outside the barrier.
Zhong Yanwo was drowsy in front of the fire, and a hand suddenly patted his shoulder behind him.
"Junior Brother Qin!"
Zhong Yan turned around to see the person in front of him, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "Liang Zheng?"
Liang Zheng's face was still a little shy, but he was more happy: "Farewell to the Chanyuan, I didn't expect to see Junior Brother Qin again. I wanted to go back to Qibi Mountain and wrote a letter to invite you to play, but then something happened to the Chanyuan— "
Speaking of this, Liang Zheng paused for a while, and probably felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly changed the subject, pulled someone from Qi Bi's team, raised his voice, and said in a very proud tone: "Junior Brother Qin, this is Junior Brother Ji Changyun Ji!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Zhong Yan, but also Gu Xuanyan who was not far away raised his eyes and looked at the man.
The person in front of him was wearing Qi Bi's unique white robe, which made him look even more spotless on the vast ice field, and his body was very tall. He held a long sword in his arms, and his eyebrows were as sharp as knives. Under Liang Zheng's proud tone, his expression was neither dissatisfied nor embarrassed, as if the other party was not talking about himself, but just saluted Zhong Yan upright, his tone indifferent.
"Qi Bishan, Ji Changyun."
Ji Changyun, the protagonist in the original book. Unlike most disciples who were chosen to cultivate in the mountains because of their roots, both his parents were elders from Qibi Mountain. Ji Changyun was born in a sect, and began to practice since he was a child. He has excellent roots and integrity. At the age of seventeen, he was known to the world for his ability to eliminate demons and defend the way.
... This protagonist's halo is simply amazing.
Zhong Yan returned the salute and looked at Ji Changyun seriously.
From the outside, Gu Xuanyan has a gentle temper and is patient and courteous. On the other hand, Ji Changyun was often expressionless, and he didn't like to talk. Zhong Yan thought to himself, who would have thought that these two people, the latter is actually a righteous man, and the former is a villain
Before he could finish thinking, Zhong Yan's eyes darkened. A hand with the unique scent of green bamboo lightly covered his eyes, blocking his sight. Gu Xuanyan's tone is still gentle, but his tone is a little sinking.
"Senior brother, you are rude."
"… "
Only then did Zhong Yan realize that he seemed to have been staring at Ji Changyun for too long.
[Transition chapter, I don’t think there is much main content. I will see if it can be bigger tomorrow. Thank you for your collection, comment, and score, tweet, tweet]