Gu Fuyou said: "I remember now. Zhong Michu, I first wanted to be a hero when I was very young."
Gu Fuyou stared blankly into the distance and said sadly, "I originally wanted to do something extraordinary to make my father and brother happy and proud. I always hoped that they would look at me."
Her sadness and resentment came so quickly that it overwhelmed her in an instant. She choked up and said, "I destroyed the Zuo family, I got my revenge, I took back Xiaoyao City, I control the entire Nanzhou, I no longer need to be cautious and careful, Zhong Michu, am I powerful?"
Zhong Michu said: "Amazing."
Gu Fuyou rested his forehead on her shoulder, a tear falling from his eyelashes: "I have reached the level of spiritual master, my father and brother cannot compare to me, they no longer need to worry about me every day."
Zhong Michu stroked her back gently and said softly, "If they knew, they would be happy for you."
Gu Fuyou said: "But they will never know."
“I want to stand out because of them. They are gone. No one is looking at me…”
"And I will always be watching you." Zhong Michu held the back of her head with his hand, put his head next to her ear, and said slowly: "Watching you achieve success and fame, building a tall building, watching the people build a shrine for you, watching others remember your name, admire you, and love you. I will be happy for you."
Gu Fuyou was suddenly startled, and a picture flashed in her mind. Under the moonlight, she was holding Zhong Michu's hand. The night breeze was cool, and Zhong Michu was bathed in a refreshing light, with her black hair moving slightly.
This memory was too distant and unclear, and she didn't know whether it was a dream or something that really happened.
She was very drunk and her words were unclear, but she still wanted to talk to Zhong Michu. At that time, she didn't know the severity of her words...
Le Zihuan had already bought some dry food. When he rushed back, he saw Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou hugging each other, as if they were inseparable.
It was normal for a woman to hug him, but he always felt something was weird, as if he couldn't fit into the atmosphere.
So I didn't dare to go over, nor did I dare to disturb him.
But other people don't have such good eyesight as him.
The old man who was guarding the Fairy Temple chased out with a broom in his hand, pointing at Gu Fuyou and shouting in rage.
Zhong Michu asked: "What did you do?"
Gu Fuyou was drowning in sorrow. Sometimes she enjoyed the pain, only because extreme joy would make her feel guilty, so heavy that she couldn't breathe, as if she was sorry for the joy. Only when she was in pain could she let herself sink without any scruples.
When she was with Zhong Michu, she could get her comfort when she revealed her pain. She loved to hear her gentle and indulgent voice, which comforted her heart the most.
I want to punish myself, but I also want to comfort myself, and I can't get rid of this twisted and morbid mentality for a while.
Such a good state was broken by the old man. She was quite dissatisfied and said viciously, "I didn't do anything out of line, nor did I hurt him. I just told the truth, but he didn't believe me and called me a lunatic and even beat me."
The old man saw Gu Fuyou hugging another woman and chased after them, intending to beat Zhong Michu as well.
Gu Fuyou was happy again: "Zhong Michu, it turns out that he doesn't even recognize you."
Gu Fuyou's previous tear fell naturally, his eye circles were not red, but as if he had washed his eyes, his red pupils were like gemstones: "Your Majesty, he is your loyal defender, blaming me for being disrespectful to you, look, he has chased me to you."
Zhong Michu glanced at the old man and released Gengchen from his sleeve. Gu Fuyou was surprised that Zhong Michu wanted to settle the score, but then he thought that it was impossible for Zhong Michu to do such a thing according to his personality.
Geng Chen was seen carrying Le Zihuan who was far away, and layers of white mist were floating under her, becoming more and more, swirling upwards.
Gu Fuyou felt his body lighten and he flew into the air.
Zhong Michu transformed into a white dragon and held her up.
The old man's legs went weak and he fell to the ground, trembling as he said, "Dragon, dragon, dragon..." He could not utter the next word, not even half of the word 'dragon'.
The white dragon soared into the sky, riding on the clouds and stepping on the mist. People on the street were dumbfounded when they saw the white dragon in the sky. They set up a shrine here to show respect to the Dragon King, and everyone knelt down to worship the sky.
Gu Fuyou saw this from the sky and said with a smile, "Zhong Michu, you scared them. They are so stupid."
The common people were not the only ones frightened. Even Le Zihuan was frightened. He collapsed on Geng Chen and stammered, "Sir, you are the dragon..."
Gu Fuyou sat on the white dragon's back, patted it on the back, and said, "She is not only a divine dragon, she is also the Dragon King. Young man, you have hit the jackpot."
She ignored the frightened Le Zihuan and leaped forward, burying her face in the snow-white mane, speaking softly like a cloud of mist: "Zhong Michu, is Xuji Mountain in Beizhou?"
Bai Long paused for a moment and responded, "Yeah."
"Let's go to Xuji Mountain on the way."
Bai Long did not respond. Gu Fuyou said, "Is it not possible?"
"Why do you suddenly want to go to Xuji Mountain?"
Gu Fuyou said: "I just remembered that when we went to Xuji Mountain together, we had never seen what it looked like. If we had gone to Xuji Mountain that time, would things have been different?"
Bai Long hasn't answered yet. Gu Fuyou has already answered, "The Zuo family will not let me go. With Ji Xiyan here, it won't be difficult for them to find us. Maybe by then they will secretly kill you too."
"Go ahead, go ahead, I want to go and have a look."
Bai Long answered very slowly, and said in a very unnatural way: "Okay."
Xuji Mountain is located at the northernmost end. The mountain range it is located on stretches across half of the northern continent. Xuji Mountain is a snow-capped mountain located in the center. It is covered in silver, beautiful and mysterious. The scenes condensed by ice and snow are in various shapes and sizes, magnificent and strange.
As soon as he entered the heart of Xuji Mountain, Le Zihuan couldn't stand the cold. Bai Long looked at him and said, "Bear it for now, it will be fine after this section of the journey."
Sure enough, when they reached the middle of a mountain, Bailong regained his human form and the three of them landed on the mountain plateau.
Le Zihuan was so shocked that he was speechless. He felt as if he was in a warm spring, with green all around. Looking back, he saw snow piled up at the foot of the mountain behind him, and he could feel the chill with his naked eyes. It was like a thin line between winter and summer, yet there was only one scene between them.
Gu Fuyou was also puzzled. Zhong Michu understood her thoughts and said, "The inner elixirs of the flamingo are buried in a circle on the mountainside, which raises the temperature. Therefore, in the snowy mountains, it is like being in midsummer."
Gu Fuyou laughed at her: "You are so rich." An inner elixir may be considered a treasure by others, but in the eyes of the Dragon King, it is just a small gadget to change the climate.
There were many low trees with green leaves on that uphill road. Gu Fuyou took a closer look and found that they were all tea trees.
Tea trees covered the entire hillside, and there might be more in places you couldn't see. This kind of tea tree couldn't have grown out of thin air. Gu Fuyou asked, "Zhong Michu, did you ask someone to plant this?"
The mountain wind brought a familiar fragrance. Zhong Michu turned back to look at her, staring at her for a long time, and said softly: "Hmm."
There is an acacia tree every year, and there is no place for longing to go for a hundred years.
"Come to think of it, I used to be able to fry tea. If I have time..." Gu Fuyou was walking in front and suddenly paused. She seemed to have said something like this to Zhong Michu.
He turned around to look at Zhong Mi Chu, and saw that she looked normal, so he started to wonder if he was overthinking it.
Zhong Michu led the two to the cave. Gu Fuyou was attracted by the lotus leaves in front of the cave. The lotus leaves were endless and green, and the fragrance he smelled was the smell of lotus leaves.
Zhong Michu said: "This is the seed of Xiaoyao City."
Gu Fuyou was overjoyed and stroked the lotus leaves, unable to let go.
Zhong Mi was genuinely happy to see her for the first time, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He gestured to Le Zihuan, took him into the cave, and took out some pills for him, so that he could resist the cold when they went out, and also so that he could practice.
Le Zihuan was very grateful. The two stayed in the cave for a while, and when they came out, they saw Gu Fuyou rolling up his trouser legs, stepping into the pond barefoot, and groping in the water with his hands.
He was frowning at first, looking serious, but suddenly he seemed to be enlightened and his eyes relaxed.
She pulled out a piece of lotus root, and the water droplets it brought up sparkled in the sun. She waved at Zhong Michu, showing her the lotus root in her hand. Her snow-white hands were covered with pond mud.
The sun shone on her, and she smiled brightly, calling out cheerfully, "Zhong Michu, Zhong Michu, look."
Memories and reality overlap in an instant.
Zhong Michu's eyes trembled, as if a pool of clear water was stirred, and even his breathing became disordered. His eyes were hot, and he could not bear it anymore. He turned around quickly, and in a blink of an eye, two tears fell silently.
Gu Fuyou is still Gu Fuyou now, but sometimes when he thinks of the person who used to be as bright as the light and laughed freely, he still feels sad and helpless.
Zhong Michu held onto the wall, trying to control her emotions, but still couldn't help but groan in pain. Le Zihuan stood by and saw her crying, and was so panicked that cold sweat broke out on his back: "Your Majesty, you, you are not feeling well..."
Zhong Michu waved his hand, signaling him not to say anything more.
Gu Fuyou saw Zhong Michu suddenly turn around and walk over with a lotus root in his arms. He asked curiously, "Zhong Michu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Michu let out a deep breath, and when he turned around, he had returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Look, you have soiled your clothes."
Gu Fuyou looked at her carefully and said, "You look pale, what's wrong?"
Zhong Michu said it was okay, but she didn't believe him and looked at Le Zihuan.
Zhong Michu Fang said: "It may be the injury left by Qingzhe. I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Don't worry, it's not serious."
"You... Never mind. I shouldn't have delayed. I've already visited Xuji Mountain. Let's go back to the East Sea as soon as possible."
Zhong Michu had no objection. The group flew away on their swords. The green land under their feet was not yet conspicuous among the snow-capped mountains, but was gradually covered by clouds and mist.
The three of them entered the North Sea, and the dragons scattered in the North Sea escorted them all the way back to the East Sea, and they did not encounter any pursuers on the way.
As soon as we set foot on Penglai Island that day, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, just like the decisive battle with the Zuo family, as if the universe was shaking.
This time the foot shook five or six times before it stopped.
Although this was an unusual phenomenon, everyone was puzzled as to why it happened and had no clue. Gu Fuyou thought that perhaps Qingzhe had followed him here and had a fight with Di Jun.
As a result, the dragon that came out to greet him from Penglai Island said, "Qingluan clan leader Jiuyao and his people are visiting Penglai Palace, and the old clan leader is receiving them."
Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou looked at each other. Zhong Michu thought, just sit back and wait.
Gu Fuyou thought to himself that the ghost is still around.
Zhong Michu said: "Go tell the old patriarch that I'm back."
"Yes." One person received the order and quickly reported to Di Jun.
Gu Fuyou had seen through her plan, "You want to see Qingzhe?"
Zhong Michu said: "Whether it's fighting or talking, we can't just keep hiding from him. The best outcome is to make things clear with him and let him accept it without resorting to violence. It's not appropriate for you to meet him first. Let me talk to him first. With the old clan leader here, he can't do anything reckless."
Just as he was about to finish and order someone to take Gu Fuyou and Le Zihuan to rest, the man came back and said, "The old patriarch wants to see this..." He thought about the wording, "Young lady."
Gu Fuyou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Zhong Michu, the old patriarch is not as you wish."
Zhong Michu frowned, not wanting Gu Fuyou to meet Qingzhe and Dijun alone, "I'll go with you."
"The old patriarch said that he only saw the girl."
Jiuyao came out at that moment and said with a smile, "Even a daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law shouldn't be this nervous."
"Nine Lights..."
"You'd better let her talk to the seniors and the old patriarch alone about this matter. And you, you should explain it to me now, Mi Chu."
Gu Fuyou didn't care. She said, "I'll go alone. They can't eat me."
"no."
"If I'm in danger, I'll shout your name and you'll rush in to save me as soon as possible."
Zhong Michu said helplessly: "Aman."
Hearing her voice, Gu Fuyou curved his eyes and smiled.
In the end, Gu Fuyou went to see Di Jun and Qingzhe alone. When Gu Fuyou arrived at the palace, he did not see Qingzhe.
The whole hall was filled with a chill, as if a huge monster was lurking in the shadows. She walked over, and the thing swam out, opening its eyes in a terrifying manner.
Gu Fuyou bowed slightly and called out, "Old Patriarch."
The white dragon's head moved into the light, and came close to Gu Fuyou. It moved left and right, looked Gu Fuyou up and down, and groaned.
Emperor Jun asked, "Are you Gu Fuyou?" his voice was heavy.
Gu Fuyou said: "It is genuine."
Di Jun said, "I heard that Zhong Michu left teeth marks on you."
For her, this question was quite private, so she did not answer it immediately.
Di Jun added: "She was willing to give in and went to Xu Ling Zong to save you when she was seriously injured. You were able to summon her twice. Her mind is very clear. What about you, Gu Fuyou, do you love her?"
Gu Fuyou opened his mouth. He imagined that the word would be easy to say, but when it came to his lips, he found it weighed a thousand pounds.
She has never told anyone about it, not even her father.
Gu Fuyou said: "I am willing to accompany her for the rest of my life and obey her in everything."
Finally, he added: "Except for the Zuo family's affairs."
Di Jun sneered, then burst into laughter. The dragon's voice was deep and deafening. It turned around and swam back. "I've always wanted to see what kind of powerful person you are. It turns out you are this kind of person. It's a pity that you are now in someone else's body. When I rushed over, you had already turned into a pool of blood. I never saw you, and I don't know how beautiful you were back then, which made her remember you so much."
Gu Fuyou had been distracted by Di Jun's question and had not noticed the message in his words. He suddenly came to his senses and his heart froze. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the white dragon's tail. "Wait, what did you say?"
"You've been there. During the Immortal Sect's grand gathering, have you been to Zhuling Broken Stage?"
Gu Fuyou noticed that his voice was shaking: "Zhong Michu, Zhong Michu is there too?"