The big net came down from the air and knocked the Ghost King from mid-air to the ground.
This ghost king had no means of attack and could only gather his yin energy. Wen Ruxi pointed her spear at the opponent and saw that the tip of the spear was about to penetrate the ghost king's body.
Suddenly, the scenery before her eyes changed, and she actually returned to Yuqing Palace!
Yuqing Palace is located on Yuqing Mountain outside the capital city of Daxia.
The entire top of Yuqing Mountain has been cast with immortal magic by the founder of the sect, making it difficult for mortals to find it.
The mountains are like spring all year round, with spring and bright scenery, and the flowers, plants and trees are always evergreen and open.
Wen Ruxi stood on the green grass. She took a step forward and subconsciously stretched her hand forward, but there was nothing in her hand.
Wen Ruxi suddenly felt something was wrong. What was she going to do just now?
Should you have something else on hand?
Hey, wait, why are her hands so small?
How old am I now?
Wen Ruxi frowned and thought for a long time before she remembered, oh, she is eight years old now!
Eight-year-old Wen Ruxi has short arms and legs, and a cute little face. She is wearing a pure white Yuqing Palace school uniform.
Wen Ruxi suddenly remembered what she was going to do just now.
I have to go to Uncle Xiao to ask about morning lessons!
Wen Ruxi was running up the mountain, and somehow she ended up running back to the palace owner's hilltop.
After Gu Yanzhi took her away from the palace, he put her directly on his mountain, and then went into seclusion.
For so many years, Wen Ruxi has pretended to be the direct disciple of the Palace Master of Yuqing Palace, but in fact Gu Yanzhi really didn't teach her anything.
Wen Ruxi has been attending lectures on Baiwei Peak in Yuqing Palace since she was a child. If she doesn't understand anything, she goes to Zhezang Peak to find Xiao Zhang to explain.
Wen Ruxi really couldn't understand the pharmacology class she took this morning, so she had to go to Zhezang Peak to find Xiao Zhang after class.
But as Wen Ruxi walked, she felt more and more something was wrong. This road was not the way to Zhezang Peak. It was clearly the way to the main peak, Qingyun Peak!
When did I not even know the way home?
Qingyun Peak reaches Qingyun Cliff, and the bamboo hut beside Qingyun Cliff is narrow.
The place where Gu Yanzhi lived as the master of the Yuqing Palace was not necessarily very good. He just built a simple hut with bamboos and a small yard.
Gu Yanzhi was in retreat in the main house, and Wen Ruxi lived in the side room when she was young.
Wen Ruxi took two steps forward. She remembered that she had closed the courtyard when she left. Even though this was Beihengjun's residence, it was inevitable that there would be things running around and affecting the master's retreat.
The book says that being disturbed is the most taboo thing in retreat.
Normally, Wen Ruxi was very careful not to make any particularly loud noises when she was in the yard.
The main room of the bamboo house is closed all year round, and Gu Yanzhi retreats here, but today the door of the main room is wide open.
Has Master come out of seclusion? !
Wen Ruxi's eyes lit up and she ran towards the main house on her short legs.
Before she could get closer, a man in white appeared in front of her. A long, bright sword hung on his waist. He was also wearing the school uniform of Yuqing Palace, but it was different from the disciple uniform. The piece is of the same shape as the elder's uniform.
The cloud pattern flows from the shoulders to the cuffs, and the straight waist is tied with a moon-white belt as wide as a palm.
There is nothing on the wrist, it is cleanly connected to a pair of hands with clear joints.
This man's facial features are condensed, like a piece of ice that has been chiseled out with a knife. His eyebrows are clear and his nose is straight. He is good-looking, but he is so alienated that people don't even dare to look at him twice. .
Wen Ruxi was still young, and she couldn't even speak clearly when she was brought back by Gu Yanzhi, let alone remember what the master who took her away looked like.
But at one glance, Wen Ruxi knew that the person in front of her was her master, the master of Yuqing Palace, and the respected Lord Beiheng in the world.
"Master..." Wen Ruxi's voice was very low. Facing such a familiar yet unfamiliar man, she felt excited and scared in her heart.
Gu Yanzhi's face had not changed in so many years. He looked down at the child who was almost as tall as his thigh, and then he remembered that this was the little disciple he had brought up the mountain.
What is it called, ah, Wen Lan.
"Wen Lan." Gu Yanzhi's voice was very low, and his tone was similar to his face, which was so cold that it made people feel chilly.
Wen Lan, whose nickname is Ruxi, was given to her by him when she first came up the mountain.
After all these years on the mountain, Gu Yanzhi still calls his name so eloquently.
Wen Ruxi subconsciously straightened her thin back and imitated Gu Yanzhi's movements.
"...Here!" Wen Ruxi approached Gu Yanzhi, raised her head and asked him, "Is Master out of seclusion?"
Gu Yanzhi nodded and said, "Yes, I'm out of seclusion."
Neither of them talked much, and after asking and answering questions, they didn't know how to continue.
Wen Ruxi pursed her lips and asked, "Is Master's injury healed?"
Gu Yanzhi nodded: "Okay."
As the master, Gu Yanzhi really failed in his duties. Fortunately, he also knew his own shortcomings. After being silent for a while, he said again: "Is your uncle Xiao still on the mountain?"
Wen Ruxi nodded and said, "Yes, this disciple was originally going to find his uncle."
Gu Yanzhi said: "I know."
Then he grabbed Wen Ruxi by the back collar. Wen Ruxi felt as if her feet were empty and she was flying into the sky.
She was too young to step into the foundation building threshold. She had not yet learned how to wield a sword. This was her first time flying in the sky.
She was a little scared at first, after all, there was nothing under her feet, but gradually she stopped feeling like there was anything.
After all, Gu Yanzhi cast a spell on her that blocked most of the wind.
If Wen Ruxi wanted to find Xiao Zhang, she had to get down from Qingyun Peak and then slowly climb up Zhezang Peak. Gu Yanzhi reached the top of Zhezang Peak in just a short time.
Compared with the simplicity of Qingyun Cliff, Zhezang Peak is extremely extravagant.
I wish I could take up the entire main hall of the peak. The interior is illuminated by luminous pearls. The nine pillars are all engraved with complex reliefs of flying dragons. The ground seems to be paved with gold, so bright that the faces of passersby can be clearly illuminated.
This does not look like a place for cultivating immortals, it is simply a palace in the mortal world!
Wen Ruxi had long been accustomed to this. She had lived in the palace since she was a child, and she didn't think there was anything wrong when she went up the mountain to see the palace.
In addition, she had grown up in Zhezang Peak for so many years, so she found Xiao Zhang's traces among a bunch of beautiful maids very easily.
Gu Yanzhi's expression didn't seem to change much, but the demeanor around him became faintly colder.
The fingers hanging by the side gradually tightened, and the joints turned white from the exertion.
When she finally saw Xiao Zhang, Gu Yanzhi transformed into a black shadow, and heard a "bang" sound. When Wen Ruxi looked up, she found that her uncle was pressed against the wall for some reason.
Xiao Zhang was startled by Gu Yanzhi's sudden appearance and shouted: "Senior brother! Why didn't I tell you that you were released from seclusion?"
Gu Yanzhi put his tiger's mouth between his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows with his hands. He seemed to have a headache. He gritted his teeth and said, "Jiuchiroulin, Xiao Zhang, do you still know that you are a cultivator of immortality?"
Xiao Zhang put his hands on his hips and was about to argue with this senior brother who had just left seclusion, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside.
This extremely extravagant palace actually had a huge hole in the middle.
A man in black robes has his whole body gathered in his robes, his figure is tall and slim, and his face is covered with a Yama mask. The exposed part of his jaw is delicate and smooth, his lips are red and his teeth are white. Even if he is wearing the simplest bun, his face is not exposed. People can see that she is a great beauty.
It's a pity that this beauty is surrounded by a strong demonic energy, and she looks very untouchable. Her eyes are deep purple, and she looks extremely enchanting.
Wen Ruxi felt that this woman looked familiar, but she really couldn't remember where she had seen this person before.
When Gu Yanzhi saw this man, he didn't hesitate for a moment, pulled out his Powang Sword and stabbed him out.
His sword faintly activated the power of heaven and earth, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.
The black-robed woman holds a folding fan in her hand. The folding fan is the world-famous Hanyin Black Bone Fan. It is completely black and is the most sinister thing in the world. Only the one in the Demon Realm can use it.
"Demon Lord——" Gu Yanzhi's long sword and folding fan collided together. I don't know what happened to this Demon Lord's strength to increase so fast.
"You're not dead!"
Gu Yanzhi gritted his teeth. He clearly remembered that he cut the opponent in half, his soul was scattered, and even the remaining body fell to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.
One of the top ten Jedi in the world, who can survive?
Mo Qingyu raised his red lips and spoke extremely mean words: "Yes, I'm not dead. If I were to die, who would take the life of you, an old dog?!"
The hatred of life and death is right in front of them. If Mo Qing can still calm down, then it's not her.
Gu Yanzhi had been seriously injured by her before. It had only been a few days, but Mo Qing didn't believe that he would recover so quickly.
Although he couldn't remember why he suddenly came back to life, and his strength had not declined at all, as long as he could kill Gu Yanzhi, Mo Qing wouldn't care so much.
Xiao Zhang activated the mountain protection formation, completely trapping Mo Qing and others on the mountain. During this period, thunder continued to strike down.
Neither Mo Qing nor Guan paid any attention to it. The demonic aura around her became more and more intense. After a fan blew Gu Yanzhi away, she turned into a ball of demonic aura and rushed in front of Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang indulges in pleasure all day long. After so many years, he has become more and more neglectful in cultivation after reaching the Mahayana stage. His strength is really hard to describe in Mo Qingyu's eyes.
After barely blocking Mo Qing's first few moves, he was seriously injured and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Gu Yanzhi endured the pain of his internal organs being shaken out of position, gathered a breath of true energy, and faced the Powang Sword again, and the sound of "clang" came and went.
Mo Qing and Bu Wu wanted to tangle with him. After slapping him away, they threw the folding fan towards the unconscious Xiao Zhang.
Doesn’t Lord Beiheng care about the people of the world the most? Isn't this person his own junior brother?
I really don’t know what kind of expression the Qingfengmingyue Lord Beiheng will show after he dies.
Mo Qing found it very interesting just thinking about it.
"Pfft——" The folding fan tore the person in half from Xiao Zhang's waist.
What Beihengjun did to her back then, how could she return it now!
