Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 306 All Exquisite
The two were at a standstill.

The others were too frightened to say a word.

Jun Guling sat there with a cold face, motionless, ignoring people and speaking.

"The soup is here, remember to drink it."

Gu Linyuan looked at her, put the soup bowl on the table, got up and said, "I'm going out to check the situation, you—"

The latter words were not spoken in the end.

It was not until the person disappeared into the night for a long time that Jun Guling tilted his head and looked out quietly.

"It's gone, little uncle."

Jun Guling was startled, and then glared at him.

And Mingzhen seemed to have finally come back to life, took a deep breath and leaned over and said, "Master Gu's temper is scary, but it scared me to death."

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to pat his chest.

Jun Guling looked at him speechlessly, "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"exaggerate?"

"Am I exaggerating?"

Mingzhen pointed at himself with wide eyes, and then said: "You don't look at the appearance of Gu Shishu who was about to kill at that time, if Miss Benyue was fast and had a protective magic weapon on her body, Mu Xue would be afraid. It's a cold corpse, and I'm exaggerating? Where am I exaggerating? It's clearly—"

"If you don't believe me, ask Mu Xue, ask Miss Benyue, am I exaggerating?"

What kind of look does your little uncle look like?
That big devil is so fierce, can't she see it?

And Mu Xue had been frightened to death for a long time, and the pale face at the moment couldn't say anything, so why bother to ask?

On the contrary, Benyue remained silent and never spoke, but she was obviously too frightened just now.

"Hey, alright, alright, look at your progress."

Mingzhen was said to be aggrieved.

And Jun Guling didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Benyue, don't be afraid, he just has a big temper, and he is still measured-"

"I'm sorry, I surprised you."

Crowd: ?
Forget it, what are you talking about?

Who dares to provoke Jun Guling now?

Don't be provoked, I don't dare to look for her for help. If I get injured because of saving people, maybe the injury is not healed, and I will be killed by that Demon King Gu when I turn around.

When Jun Guling saw that the two were still silent, she was very helpless.

He could only bite the bullet and continue: "Well, can you tell me what's going on in the City Lord's Mansion now?"

After all, you're all grasshoppers on a rope now, aren't you?
Luckily this time, I didn't keep my mouth shut this time.

Instead, he said everything he knew.

"Our family has ancestral teachings. The city owner must enter the tower to practice once every hundred years. The time is uncertain, sometimes several years, sometimes only a few months. According to the clan rules, the tower needs at least twelve elders to protect the law, and the outer Patrols are also very strict.”

"It turns out that it is no wonder that after we entered the city lord's mansion, we did not feel the breath of high-level monks."

When Jun Guling said this, he sighed: "It seems that now, I am afraid that they have been poisoned by the Gorefiend."

Back then, the fact that she directly sucked the two powerful men of the Emperor Realm into mummified corpses was really impressive.

"I know--"

Benyue's expression was full of sadness, and Jun Guling sighed. Now the guards and elders of the entire city lord's mansion have been killed silently, how is it different from destroying the door?
The revenge of the annihilation can only be repaid with the blood of the enemy, but is the other party a great demon in the upper three realms?
With their cultivation base, it is of no use at all.

"Fellow Daoist Benyue, don't be too depressed. Your mother's cultivation base is high. At this moment, the Gorefiend should not have succeeded, otherwise it will not be so quiet. Our top priority now is to quickly escape and report the letter. Our Misty Sect is in Dongzhou. It’s a lot of inconvenience to come here, but fortunately there is an acquaintance in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, and the demon cultivator is so rampant in Beizhou, Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace will definitely not stand by.”

"Friend Jun, I understand."

Benyue clenched his fists, "Now that the city lord's mansion has been controlled by the demon cultivator, there is only one way to go without touching the formation."

"Isn't it the secret way of your City Lord's Mansion?"

Mingzhen looked curious, while Benyue nodded, "Exactly—"

"How is it?"

The night was dark and windy, and the sky was snowing.

Gu Linyuan, dressed in a dark purple robe, stood with his hands behind his back on the snow, his expression cold and expressionless.

"Young Master, I don't know why all the people in the Nether Pavilion have evacuated, but the Xieyue Pavilion seems to have joined hands with this Gorefiend. Now Moonlight City has already been covered by the Blood Demon Formation, all communications have been interrupted, and the outside of the City Lord's Mansion has into purgatory."

Lu Ying knelt down on one knee, put her arms around her chest, and replied respectfully.

Gu Linyuan frowned directly, "People from Xieyue Pavilion?"

"Oh, very interesting."

"What happened to what I asked you to do before? It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Gu Linyuan's expression turned cold, and Lu Ying hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Young Master, calm down, things have been done properly, but the South Pavilion Master of Nether Pavilion has been retreating to recover, so—"

"Shut up?"

Gu Linyuan gave him a cool look, "Do you think people in seclusion will appear in Beizhou? Do you still use Ben Shaojun to teach you?"

"It's Lu Ying's misdeeds, please punish the young master."

"Twenty broken soul whips, wait until you return to the demon world to receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes--"

When Gu Linyuan came back, he saw Jun Guling and several people talking together.

"cough--"

When everyone saw him back, they quickly retreated to their original positions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Gu Linyuan looked at it coldly, "What are you talking about?"

Everyone was silent, but Jun Guling said expressionlessly: "Nothing said."

Gu Linyuan frowned slightly, glanced at Mingzhen sideways, and was frightened, Mingzhen hurriedly stepped back, not daring to look at him.

"Why didn't you drink the soup?"

Gu Linyuan didn't care, instead he glanced at the case.

"Can't afford to drink."

Jun Guling turned his head and ignored him, "I'm going to sleep, Master Gu, please."

After speaking, the red lacquer pillar, who put his head to the side, closed his eyes.

Dead!

Deathly silence!

Others look at their noses and noses, and they don't dare to breathe.

At the same time, Lu Ying was the one who didn't dare to breathe.

When did their young master receive such cold treatment?
Anyone who dares to pose in front of their young master will die [-] times.

But now you are facing the ancient fairy?
Lu Ying's heart came to his throat.

What if Shaojun was angry and wanted to kill Fairy Gu Ling?
Did he stop or not?

Just when he was repeatedly entangled, Gu Linyuan's originally cold face slowly softened.

Seeing him take a deep breath, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"It's cold here, how can I sleep?"

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee, and then a princess hugged him into his arms, turned around and strode toward the room.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Jun Guling was stupid.

what's the situation?
"Gu Linyuan?"

"what are you doing?"

"Put me down."

squeak-

As the door slowly closed, it directly blocked the sight of everyone outside.

Mingzhen's eyes widened and he said, "What should I do? Will my uncle be beaten?"

"Probably not?"

Although Gu Linyuan was a bit fierce, he was extremely gentle and patient with Jun Guling.

Even if Mu Xue did not like Gu Linyuan at all, even with deep fear, he had to admit it.

And Benyue's eyes always fell on the door.

It took a long time to get it back.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Gu will not be difficult for your little uncle."

Is it not difficult to do?

I still don't know how to be gentle.

Immediately, he glanced at the soup bowl on the table. After such a long time, it was still exuding heat. Obviously, it was not an ordinary bowl, but a magic weapon.

There is also the thick snow-white fur on the ground, which is at least made from the fur of the third-order monster, the Snow Spirit Fox.

Including the case, as well as the sleeve furnace in Jun Guling's hand, they are all superb instruments.

A product that is exquisite and intimate.

Benyue's hand couldn't help but slowly tighten, and after a long time, she took a deep breath.

"Let's have a rest earlier to keep our spirits up, and we'll leave the city early tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)