After returning to Xiaoyao City, Gu Fuyou "secluded himself", staying in the building all day, and no one was seen except Zhong Michu.
Mr. Zhai had unexpectedly met her once. He was always respectful in front of her and couldn't help laughing.
Gu Fuyou gritted his teeth in shame and anger, and threw all the external affairs of establishing the sect to her.
She waited day and night in the house, and the little lotus leaves were just beginning to show their tip.
The newly grown hair was very soft, like the hair of a newborn baby. Perhaps for this reason, Zhong Michu loved to touch it.
Gu Fuyou grabbed her hand and said sadly, "It's only grown a little bit, don't let me touch it away."
Zhong Michu smiled, "You should learn this lesson." Lawless and wanton. Come to think of it, Gu Fuyou has always been this kind of person. This makes her like him, but also makes her worried, fearing that if he is not well protected one day, the regrets in the thirty-third heaven will happen again.
"I've ended up like this, and you still want to scold me, um..." Gu Fuyou covered his chest, frowned slightly, and acted in pain.
Zhong Michu was startled. Gu Fuyou was seriously injured in the thunder tribulation, and she was in seclusion not because she was ashamed to see people, but also to recover from her injuries. So her behavior startled Zhong Michu, and he quickly came up to her, held her waist, and asked, "Does the injury hurt?"
As soon as Zhong Michu approached, Gu Fuyou's eyes gleamed, he grabbed her shoulders, and with lightning speed, he aimed at Zhong Michu's ear and bit it.
She knew that Zhong Michu had a keen sense of touch and had no dragon scales, so she held back a little strength and bit him neither too hard nor too soft. Even so, Zhong Michu still trembled all over and groaned "Uh..."
Gu Fuyou finally let go, "Humph, you should learn your lesson!"
Zhong Michu touched the wound with his fingers, and it felt sticky. He didn't know if it was blood or saliva. "..."
Staring at Gu Fuyou closely, the atmosphere in the room became heavy.
Gu Fuyou felt a sense of oppression, as if the shadow of the person standing in front of her was tall, filling the entire room and pressing down on her.
There was no wind in the room, but the hems of their clothes were fluttering.
After a long while, the noise died down. Zhong Michu closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. It was not easy to control the desire of the dragon clan, let alone meeting such a lover.
Gu Fuyou guessed something, and smiled as he came closer, locking his arms around her neck to prevent her from retreating. Qingjun's eyes were soft and charming, with Gu Fuyou's mischievousness and a hint of restrained evil, which was very tempting. She called out in a naughty way, "Your Majesty~"
He licked his lower lip, tilted his head down, and gently kissed Zhong Michu's neck.
Zhong Michu stretched out her hand to stop him, and Gu Fuyou's kiss fell on the palm of her hand.
"Hmm." Gu Fuyou raised his head, his lips separated by a finger, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhong Michu, are you a dragon or not?"
Now that the relationship has been made clear and everything that needs to be done has been done, there is no need to have any reservations or restraint.
Taste the marrow and you will know its taste.
Zhong Michu's eyes followed the opening and closing of her lips, and it took him a long time to wake up from his intoxication. He patted her on the back gently, "Don't make a fuss, go and practice well. If you miss the thunder tribulation this time, you don't know how long you will have to wait." He used Gu Fuyou's unhealed injuries as a thread to hold on to his last bit of sanity.
Gu Fuyou frowned and said, "If you can't become an immortal, then you can't become an immortal. Who cares?"
Zhong Michu said: "If I reach the stage of breaking the catastrophe and ascending to heaven in the future, and you are still far behind me, what should I do?"
Gu Fuyou was extremely confident, "You will stay for me, you will wait for me."
Zhong Michu looked at her with a smile but did not answer.
Gu Fuyou tightened his grip around her, "Ha, don't even think about leaving me alone."
Gu Fuyou raised his eyes and looked at her, "Zhong Michu, I gave you a chance to leave, but you didn't leave. Now it's too late, and you can never leave."
Zhong Michu sighed softly: "How can I bear to leave you..." His voice was soft and vague.
Gu Fuyou said: "My majesty, you are already in a cage."
After coveting her for a long time, he raised his lips suddenly and wanted to kiss her.
Zhong Michu also raised her head, and Gu Fuyou kissed her chin.
Gu Fuyou: “…”
If Gu Fuyou had not seen Zhong Michu lose control that night, he would have suspected that she had lost her desire for love.
Zhong Michu lowered his head and kissed her under the brow, "You should practice well, and when your injury is healed..." When your injury is healed.
"You're such a nag."
Zhong Michu said: "I remember someone said that they like to listen to my nagging..."
“…” Gu Fuyou saved the situation, “But I like to listen to it.”
Gu Fuyou pursed his lips, and under the gaze of Zhong Michu, he let go of his hand obediently, sat upright in the spirit gathering formation, and practiced with all his strength.
When I was devoted to practicing, I didn't notice the rotation of the sun and the moon. When I stepped out of the pavilion, my hair was already waist-length and smooth.
Mr. Zhai worked hard to arrange the affairs of establishing the sect.
As long as Gu Fuyou comes out of retreat, everything will be ready. All they need is her to host a banquet for the whole country and recruit disciples for the sect. Then the foundation of the sect will be built.
Immortal sects have always been located in sacred mountains. Firstly, the spiritual energy is good, and secondly, it means to be out of this world. For example, the Zuo family consumes spiritual energy to supply the thirty-three floating islands in the sky. The original intention is to have lofty ambitions, but the descendants are not up to the standard.
Gu Fuyou directly designated the entire Xiaoyao City as a sect.
Discussing the name of the sect is the most important thing when establishing a sect. Nowadays, no new sect has been born for thousands of years. The forces of the five continents and four seas are like a pool of stagnant water. Throw a stone in it, and it will become flat after a few waves. When our ancestors established a sect, the first thing they did was to name it. They would burn incense and bathe, and use the stars and divination to choose an auspicious name. They believed that the name of the sect was related to fortune.
Gu Fuyou did not burn incense or take a bath. He just picked up the pen and wrote the Fuyou Sect in one stroke.
He was the first person in history to use his own name to found a sect. Everyone who heard this would say it was shameless.
Moreover, this matter violates taboos. Most people are afraid and dare not do it, for fear that they will not be able to control their destiny.
Gu Fuyou didn't care too much. This name was not given by her, but by her father. She used to hate this name.
The eldest brother Shuangqing, the second brother Huaiyou, Renhechou, are the high hopes their father has placed on them. They will first worry about the worries of Xiaoyao City and then be happy about the happiness of Xiaoyao City. They are in high positions and are both benevolent and virtuous.
My father’s name is Wan Peng, which means he will soar to the sky without losing his lofty ambition.
Only she, a floating mayfly, lives a day, a lifetime, born in the morning and dead in the evening. Her cultivation, talent, and virtue are far inferior to her father and brother, even her name. She feels that she is incompatible with this family, and she is inferior and unwilling, and is sensitive to everything.
No one tried to enlighten her, but she eventually figured it out on her own and understood her father's painstaking efforts.
Mayflies live in the morning and die in the evening, enjoying themselves to the fullest. Her father lamented that she was not qualified, but made a great wish for her in this short hundred years, hoping that she would be free from worries and have endless happiness.
Gu Fuyou used this name to establish the sect, which means he has the same expectation for future disciples of the sect. There are thousands of paths in this world, and he hopes that they will not go with the flow and spend their whole lives chasing the unattainable peak of becoming an immortal, but find things that they are good at doing and enjoy doing, and live a free and happy life.
Her sect was destined to be heretical.
The first batch of students and disciples in the sect were those who had been released from their slave contracts, and the first batch of elders were also those who had been released from their slave contracts.
On the day of the sect's opening, the temple was packed with people.
Most of the people who came were there to investigate. Her act of breaking the slave contract alarmed countless people.
Slaves have existed for thousands of years, and the Zuo family has sold many slaves all over the world, even to various noble families in Nanzhou. Some people use them as confidants because they cannot be betrayed, and learn a lot of secrets from them. The existence of slaves as a whole involves huge interests.
Some people could not hold back and wanted to find out what was going on. They were naturally worried that Gu Fuyou was overreaching and might take their slaves away. Even their own slaves were tempted when they heard about this major event and wanted to break their contracts and surrender to Gu Fuyou.
Next came the noble families of Nanzhou who came to celebrate, bringing with them one or two of their young men and asking them to join the sect. On the one hand, it was to show their support, as everyone knew that even though Gu Fu had left the Thirty-Three Heavens and was no longer the helmsman of Nanzhou in public, he was still the backbone of Nanzhou secretly. On the other hand, the leader of this sect was a great master in the Spirit Severing Stage, so if he joined this sect, he would have more support.
The Three Immortal Sects also sent people, but after the people from Beizhou presented their gifts, they left early. They did not want to have close ties with any of the other sects; this was Beizhou’s style of doing things.
The people from the East and West continents came late, with their heads held high. There were seven of them in a row. The people from the various families did not dare to say much. The Immortal Sect had accumulated power for a long time, and they had formed a habit. When the Immortal Sect people came, they would automatically retreat to the sides. The Immortal Sect cultivators seemed to be accustomed to this. They looked around with squinting eyes, bowed in vain, and chuckled, "Why did Sect Master Gu choose such a place as his sect?" There was contempt and arrogance in his words.
Gu Fuyou was not good at entertaining guests. If today was not a good day, she would have coaxed the person she wanted to see away before he showed up. Even so, she responded with a fake smile, "What wind brought the people from the Immortal Sect here?"
The leader said, "The sect leader heard that Sect Leader Gu had founded a new sect, so he sent a gift here specially." He waved his hand, "Bring it up."
The people behind brought a man up and threw him to the ground.
Gu Fuyou raised her eyelids and looked, her face turned cold. The man on the ground was unconscious, seriously injured, and hanging on for life. Who else could it be but Du Pan, whom she was looking for? Gu Fuyou glanced at him and said coldly, "My condition for exchanging with the East and West Continents is to get Du Pan."
"Master Gu doesn't recognize it, this is it."
Gu Fuyou said: "A living person."
The man said, "He is still breathing. Master Gu, please forgive me. When the two continents found him, he put up a desperate resistance. When powerful monks fight, they can be killed if they are not careful. Even with him like this, we had to work hard to save his life and send him to Master Gu."
Gu Fuyou's scarlet eyes glanced at her, her gaze was like lightning. Dongxi Liangzhou knew that she was looking for Du Pan for revenge, and she suspected that Li Mingjing did it on purpose.
The man looked around and said with a smile: "I don't see many prominent figures here. What a pity. Nanzhou is in decline and there are not many decent people..."
Everyone suspected that he had one more thing left to say - they were just a bunch of rabble. They were ashamed and angry, but they didn't dare to refute, nor did they have the strength to refute. The fact was that in Nanzhou, the ones with background and strength that grew up were either the Zuo family or the aristocratic families that pleased the Zuo family.
Gu Fuyou had Du Pan taken away. He saw that the people from the two immortal sects were still standing in the middle of the avenue, pointing and talking, and he became impatient.
At this moment, a dragon roar and a phoenix whistle lingered in the air, like the sound of metal and stone. Everyone was shocked and looked out.
The divine dragon hangs on the white mist, and the giant eagle steps on the rosy clouds.
When they landed, they transformed into two tall and strong generals, majestic and heroic. The leading general walked forward with a dignified demeanor and shouted, "All the outsiders, please leave."
Facing the gazes of the generals from the two tribes, the man from the Immortal Sect froze with a hint of confusion, as if he didn't understand why the two tribes had come with such a big fuss to congratulate Gu Fuyou on the founding of the sect, and hurriedly retreated.
The general said in a loud voice: "The Dragon King congratulates the Sect Master on the founding of the Sect and sends 1,314 gifts."
Another general said, "The leader of the Qingluan tribe brought a thousand gifts."
The tribesmen of the two tribes came with gifts, and the gifts filled the central aisle of the square. Everyone looked around, greatly surprised. Although they knew that Gu Fuyou and the Dragon King were good friends, they did not expect it to be to this extent.
The Dragon Clan and the Blue Luan Clan are auspicious beasts and symbols of good fortune. Each and every one of these events is a blessing of good fortune. Throughout history, who else has had this honor
Gu Fuyou glanced at the gift casually, snorted, and couldn't hide his smile. Zhong Michu returned to the East China Sea earlier. In order to celebrate her founding of the sect, she had to go back to the East China Sea and then come back from the East China Sea to act like a guest.
She asked Xinghe, "Where is my Majesty?"
Xinghe was startled by her blunt words. It took him a long while to calm down. He said, "Your Majesty will be here soon."
Soon after he finished speaking, a light cry was heard.
Zhong Michu came over with Yi'er, Jiuyao and her, all eyes fell on the two of them. On the one hand, they envied Gu Fuyou for having such a big face as to trouble the two clan leaders to come in person so solemnly and bring such generous gifts, on the other hand, they secretly praised the two of them for their talent and beauty, and said they were a perfect match.
Before the two of them reached the end, Gu Fuyou had already walked over, grabbed Zhong Michu's hand, and held Yi'er in one hand, "You're too slow."
Zhong Michu said: "It took quite some time to prepare these."
Jiuyao, who was left alone, "..." thought that he was brought here by Zhong Michu to fill in the void. He thought that Gu Fuyou's physical body was the elder of their clan after all and should not be neglected, so he treated him with care. But now it seems that he is redundant.
The seventh, twenty-third, and sixteenth stood in a row, the one in the front was Fengsui, who had returned temporarily due to the matter of establishing a sect.
The seventh brother sighed and said, "Your Excellency and His Majesty have a very good relationship."
Sixteen said: "From now on, I will call you Sect Master. But having said that, although the Sect Master and His Majesty have a good relationship, I always feel that something is strange. It always seems, always seems, different from others..."
Twenty-three: "Not like friends, more like husband and wife..."
Sixteen suddenly realized and slapped his palm, "Yes, they look like a couple!"
After waking up, the Seventh Elder said to the Twenty-Three, "Don't talk nonsense. You are just a child. How can you compare the Sect Master and His Majesty to husband and wife?"
Feng Sui watched the two of them holding hands with Yi Er and returning to the inner hall. "They are husband and wife, isn't that good..."
The Seventh, Twenty-Three, and Sixteen all turned around and looked at him, staring in confusion, "???"