The large team from south to north had one more person overnight. Everyone was curious about who this dark-skinned little girl was, who could actually ride on the neck of His Highness the Crown Prince like a biological daughter.
The little girl looks to be only seven or eight years old. She speaks Dafeng Mandarin very beautifully. She is obviously a native of Dafeng. In this team, Taoist Master Jie Lian Hua Guan and Qing Shi Jian Kui traveled around the world together in their early years, so they are not only proficient in the languages of the two dynasties, but can also speak the strong accents of small countries in other places. Because Yao Tiao has entered Dafeng several times and is an enemy of all the temples and martial arts, he can speak many remote dialects in addition to Mandarin. Because of Princess Nanzhao's special status, Dafeng was once the ancestral homeland of the small country of Nanzhao, so she can also communicate in Dafeng Mandarin. It was obvious that among the group of people, only Guiliu was the worst at talking. Da Fengguan's words were lame and aggrieved in his mouth, so it would be better to just shut up and be mute. As for Gui Qing, although she never speaks, no one dares to underestimate this extremely cultivated Princess Dajing. Moreover, the little girl once used an obscure word to scold her as "a vixen", but the result was heard, so it can be seen that A spot.
Now that there is a native of Dafeng in the team, it is equivalent to having a local guide, so all the troubles disappear like clouds.
Now that the long-distance route has been determined, Taoist Lotus Crown finally showed off one of his natal magical powers, a very high-grade Xianjia magic weapon, a huge Xianjia ferry, but this ferry is not traveling on the sea, but Driving on the sea of clouds.
This Xianjia ferry has never been recorded in any Xianjia classics. There are only a few obscure records in ancient Xianjia fragments. Only a handful of Taoist leaders knew that this ship actually existed.
Because this fairy ship was given by the Taoist ancestor as an "entry ceremony" for the Lotus Crown Taoist.
Others can never imagine that Taoist Lotus Crown spent hundreds of years just refining this fairy ship.
Guiliu was sitting in the cabin at this time, looking at the white-robed Taoist with fluttering robes on the deck from a distance, and said with emotion: "Hidden deep enough, no wonder my mother once said that this is the one who should not be underestimated among the top ten people in the world." Famous Taoist monk."
"Speaking of which, have you met the grandson of the Imperial Master who I recommended to serve as an official?" Guiliu looked at his sister who was drinking leisurely.
"I met Hu Meizi once. I don't think he can become a great talent."
"Perhaps. Being a national player in the 19th level does not mean that he can make great changes in the court, but based on the questions he asked me, I am willing to give him the opportunity to enter the court."
"What are you going to do with that maid of yours?"
Gui Qing was talking about Qiuli, who stabbed Qingxue in the back during the battle at Fanke Mountain and turned to the enemy. Her true identity was the same as Chen Luyao, Wu Peixian's assassin secretly inserted into the prince's side.
Guiliu was silent for a while and asked, "What did mother do to her?"
Gui Qing asked, "What do you think?"
"Let her go when I go back. Wu Peixian is already dead. After more than ten years of being a master and servant, I can't bear to kill her."
For some reason, Gui Qing, who had always said little, suddenly asked a lot of questions, some of which even made Gui Liu at a loss.
It's like... a person's last casual talk before leaving.
The jar of wine was empty, and Gei Liubu didn't forget to remind him: "Drinking too much will hurt your health, that's all."
"Just let her keep using my body."
Gui Liu suddenly became serious, "Gi Qing, what's wrong with you? No matter what, you are ruining your own body. Don't you understand this?"
She did not look at the seriously angry man, but looked at the little girl beside her, smiling and saying: "Look, with him as a brother, my ears will have to be calloused by the truth in the future."
This sentence was not the official dialect promoted by the Dafeng court, but the dialect popular in the north, so Guiliu couldn't understand it at all.
The little girl grinned, "That's quite happy, isn't it?"
"But you don't know it when you are happy, and you only feel it slowly when you lose it." Gui Qing said with a smile.
The little girl nodded vigorously, "I know, the former is called regret and the latter is called regret."
"Then," Gui Qing leaned slightly and whispered in the little girl's ear: "Since you understand everything, you must be a good sister in the future."
"Of course!" the little girl vowed and patted her chest.
Gei Liu couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but he could see that the two were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. He was very satisfied and felt particularly warm.
The man suddenly felt that it was quite good to let his sister use this body all the time. It was much gentler than before, and even when she was angry, she was full of tenderness, far less scary than before... although all of this was just an appearance.
After chatting with the little girl, Gui Qing looked at him and said, "Now that you have enough time, you can consider refining your natal items."
"Now? Haven't you found the right one yet?"
"I've already chosen it for you."
Guiqing said softly: "But you may not agree."
At that moment, Guiliu seemed to understand something. He took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice, "Did you bring it?"
Gui Qing said nothing, her sleeves gently brushed, and a sword box appeared on the table.
Gui Liu clasped his hands on his knees, raised his head and stared at Gui Qing, "Why does it have to be it?"
"Your sword cultivation qualifications are acceptable. If you want not to waste any talent, this is the sword that suits you best."
Guiliu sneered: "So what, take it away, I don't want it."
Gui Qing said calmly: "She is the co-leader of Shinto. What about you? You are just an ordinary person. Could it be that you walked all the way to her and then dragged her home? Qingfen Mountain is the last ascension platform, and she will never let anyone It is easy for people to get close to you, including you. When she ascended, she was completely stripped of her humanity. At that time, she completely became the co-master of Shinto. She will not remember you and will not have the seven emotions and six desires of the human world. Therefore, when facing you, she will only Recruit and kill him."
"You must first be able to reach her alive, and then use your own methods to stop her."
Guiliu was silent for a long time. He stretched out his trembling hands and gently touched the sword box, as if uncovering a bloody scar. With his heart bleeding, he opened the sword box.
The snow-white long sword was the most lethal in the world. He was so familiar with it and yet so afraid of it.
Wu Peixian had killed her, and he used it to kill Wu Peixian.
But she used it to kill him.
The oaths made by men and women when they are in love, no matter how earth-shattering they are, are as cheap as pampas grass and will be scattered when the wind blows.
Guiliu held the Zhuxian Sword and seemed to be talking to himself or talking to it, "You and I have been abandoned. It's really pitiful."
He suddenly remembered the words of a certain woman before she died: "Nothing in the world is worth worrying about, except love."
So, the man raised his head with firm eyes, "What should I do?"
"Relying on the Zhuxian Sword alone is useless. The higher the rank of the natal item, the harder it is to climb the realm. After you refine the Zhuxian Sword, you are only a first-level monk. The gap in the realm is obviously impossible to make up for in the short term through practice. , the only way now is to borrow money.”
A set of azure Ru porcelain neatly placed on the table suddenly appeared. Gei Liu took a closer look and saw that it was a tea set. It was in excellent condition. It was "as green as the sky, with a face like jade, cicada wings, and few stars." Even though It is no exaggeration to say that it has been regarded as the most precious treasure of the royal family of all dynasties.
"The remnant luck of the Sui Dynasty five hundred years ago is in this tea set. My mother took out the black-glazed double jar and asked your maid to exchange it with Xue Qishan. So the excuse I just mentioned is actually not Inaccurate, because you were originally the master of the Great Sui Luck, and this set of azure Ru porcelain also belonged to you five hundred years ago. Although there is not much remaining Great Sui Luck, it is enough to temporarily elevate you to the top of the Ninth Realm. "
"Above the Ninth Realm? Isn't the peak of a monk the Ninth Realm?" Gui Liu took a breath and couldn't believe it.
"The co-master of Shinto thousands of years ago, with a casual favor, many great monks appeared on the earth. Some of them were even able to go against the will of heaven and threatened Shinto. Therefore, the co-master of Shinto established a rule that human monks could only Can practice to the Ninth Realm. Even so, in ten thousand years, there are still human monks who have broken through the shackles and achieved above the Ninth Realm. So far, the peak of human monks is at the Twelfth Realm, which is three levels higher than the Ninth Realm. , so there is a saying that there are three lost realms along the way of cultivation. Of course, for the Shinto co-master, there is no concept of realm. As long as she is willing, she can easily fabricate a great monk above the nine realms. "
Guiliu suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "How come you know so well?"
Guiqing smiled and said, "Not only that, I also know how many concubines you had five hundred years ago. Why, you want me to tell you?"
Guiliu chuckled, "No, that poor Sui emperor five hundred years ago has nothing to do with me. If you have to bring us together, the only thing we have in common is that he was killed by the same woman. "
"Doesn't it hurt to say this?"
"How could it not hurt? It's just that I'm used to the pain, and I'll be able to accept it slowly."
Gui Qing sat down next to him and turned to look at him, "How does it feel to cut your heart, does it hurt?"
"It's better to pierce the heart with a sword."
Even though she had noticed his move, she still didn't hide, and a faint red appeared between her eyebrows.
Guiliu's eyes were gentle, "The first time you hurt me, she healed me. The second time, she hurt me, you healed me. So what do you owe me? You owe me nothing. Don't worry, I will definitely heal me. She brought it back. Even if she really couldn't bring it back, our family should live a good life. The little girl taught me a truth, don't destroy your current happiness just because you lose some happiness, don't wait until you have completely lost it to understand the complete happiness. Cherish, although saying this may be a bit selfish and may make you angry, I still have to give you this promise. I lost her and can't lose you again. Absolutely not, absolutely absolutely."
Gui Qing lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves. It was not until this moment that the man discovered that his biological sister in front of him, who had never cried or made trouble since she was a child, was actually choking and sobbing at this moment? !
"You..." Guiliu was stunned and at a loss for a moment.
She suddenly raised her head to look at him, her watery peach blossom eyes filled with clear sadness and grievance.
Any man in the world would feel distressed by this, especially his elder brother.
The man hugged her gently, hugging her for the first time in more than twenty years.
But he didn't know that the more he said this, the more she would do it.
You are very important to me, so I would rather lose you than let you get her.
