It's still a wedding room, it's still a wedding bed.

The wall was blocked by the bird, and the bed shook violently.

There was a sound of panting, sometimes whispering, and the relaxing time always passed quickly.

The sun is already shining brightly, and the Yuxu Palace catastrophe has just passed, so there are still many things to be busy.What's more, when Dong Xizi appeared, countless disciples wished to rush up the mountain immediately to listen to him preach.

Unable to bear the entreaties of his disciples, Dong Xizi finally announced that he would preach for three days and three nights outside the Temple of Heaven.

Of course the disciples of Yuxu Palace were very excited, but Gu Que was very happy.

Holding Su Xue's hand, the two traveled the entire Kunlun Sacred Mountain and saw many wonderful scenery.

They stuck together for three whole days, living a life like a couple of gods and immortals, during which the number and location of bridal chambers were not as good as those of outsiders.

It's just that Gu Que sighed, Su Xue is really as gentle as water, she listens to herself in everything, even if she is shy, even if she blushes...

He enjoyed it, but he also had a bad premonition in his heart.

His hunches were always accurate.

It was another morning, the sky was full of morning glow, and the forest was completely dyed. The two leaned against each other, sitting on the boulder on the top of the mountain, watching the sun rise in the east, and searching the earth.

Su Xue said softly: "It's a good weather again!"

Her eyes were filled with the happiness of a newlywed wife, holding Gu Que's arm, leaning on his shoulder, smiling all the time.

The weather is indeed good, but I heard that Yingfeng has been looking for himself these days...

Gu Que smiled, and said in his heart, fuck it!No one is more important than my wife.

He touched Su Xue's face, although he had been full of sibling desire these days, but he couldn't touch this face enough in a lifetime.

Su Xue also got used to Gu Que's hands, arched his shoulders, and said softly: "Dao-Jun Dongxizi wants me to stay, he wants to take me as a disciple..."

There is no surprise on Gu Que's face, the innate body of Taoism is unique in the world, this old man is so fucking smart!

He said slowly, "What do you think?"

Su Xue smiled and said: "I listen to my husband."

The sun was shining on her face, her smile was widening, and she had never been happier.

Gu Que scratched her nose lightly, and said with a smile: "Obviously, I have already planned it, but I still told you to listen to me."

Su Xue sighed slightly, and said: "But I really want to follow you, and I can't leave you for a moment. But Su Xue is no longer a child, and has things she wants to do. On the one hand, I only want to follow you It will distract you, on the other hand, I do want to learn more about Taoism."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help laughing, and said: "Actually, I really like to practice Taoism, and I like the quiet feeling. It's just a trick of good fortune, which forced me to leave Yuxu Palace. Now Taoist Master Dongxizi is willing to accept me as a disciple. , even if Zhengyangzi comes back, he won't dare to bully me!"

Women are human beings, and besides love, they also have their own ideals and pursuits.

Anyone's legitimate ideals and pursuits should be supported.

No one is anyone's vassal, as Dong Xizi said, in front of Tao, all lives are equal.

Gu Que understands Su Xue, and he is also reluctant to part with her, but people always have their own things to do, no matter men or women.

Gu Que said, "When are you going to leave the mountain?"

Su Xue said quietly: "I don't know either, but I will definitely do it as soon as possible. I can't bear to leave you for too long."

Gu Que smiled and said, "I'm afraid you're too lonely and have no one to talk to."

Su Xue smiled and said: "Who said there is no such thing? Little Ma, come out."

After the words fell, I saw a blue light flashing from Su Xue's chest, hovering between the sky and the earth, and made a childish voice: "Here is the pony."

Gu Que suddenly laughed and said, "Good boy! You can still talk?"

Su Xue said: "You all regard the pony as a Sumeru creature, but it's not! It's just a lotus seed, it's the spirit of Tongxin Daolian."

Gu Que was gearing up and said with a grin, "Hey! Boy! Don't take advantage of your sister Suxue, do you hear me?"

Su Xue's face turned red immediately, and he couldn't help punching Gu Que, and said anxiously: "You, you are going to die! The pony has now merged into Tong Xin Dao Lian, and can't even change form... Oh, you ..."

Gu Que laughed out loud, but another voice came out.

"Okay! I've been looking for you for three days! You actually lived a two-person world here!"

Accompanied by the sound, a tall figure appeared hundreds of meters behind him, looking at Gu Que with a look of resentment.

Gu Que and Su Xue stood up and couldn't help smiling at each other.

With a flash of white light, the Sky-Eyed Tiger jumped out and shouted: "I just said why both of them disappeared at the same time! That's how it is! Hey! Boy, you are too much!"

Gu Que waved his hand, and said proudly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, go find a wife!"

Hearing this sentence, the Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly slumped, sat heavily on the ground sullen, and didn't even say a word.

Yingfeng sighed: "Brother Gu, it's the fourteenth of September, time is almost running out, it's time to go."

Ning Ding also came out, and said calmly: "It will take at least half a month from here to Yindu, and the time is very tight."

Gu Que took a deep breath and said, "Yes! It's too late."

There was no loss on Su Xue's face, she even had a smile on her face.

Yingfeng and the others said "Jiaotai Hall is waiting for you", and then left directly. They may know that they need to give Gu Que time.

Gu Que also knew that the reason Su Xue was smiling was because she didn't want to bring you sadness.

She hoped she was leaving happily.

How can a husband ask for a wife like this!

"Cultivate well, wait for me, wait for me to pick you up."

He couldn't help but speak, his voice was a bit bitter.

Su Xue smiled and said: "It's easy to practice well, and of course it's easy to wait for you, but what about you?"

Gu Que said loudly: "Me? Of course I'm fine! The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition is nothing special! Nothing will happen to Gu Que."

There were tears in Su Xue's smile, and said softly: "You must not have any accidents, you already have a wife!"

"Yeah! I'm not alone!"

As if suppressing his emotions, Gu Que's voice was so loud that it pierced through the fields and caused echoes.

After all, he is leaving, no matter how reluctant he is, no matter how difficult the road ahead is.

Life is like this, no one will always be in one place.

Gu Que is still young, and he is still at the age of suffering. He also has many responsibilities, and he has no reason to stop here.

Su Xue didn't come to see her off, she followed Dong Xizi directly, she said that she had to practice hard and come out to help herself when the time came.

It’s just that Dong Xizi sent a voice transmission through the air, and he said to himself that cultivating the Tao lies in persistence, and Su Xue will not go down the mountain too early.

How long is it not too soon?a year?three years?Or ten years?

go fuck it!I don't care so much, I think the time is right, so I must come here to pick her up.

She is my wife, who dares to stop me?

But when is the right time?

I don't know, no one knows, including Gu Que.

Life is so helpless, no one can avoid it, since it cannot be avoided, let's smash everything!

What to use?Fists of course.

Gu Que vowed to harden his fists!

Although it is not the first time I have told myself this sentence, but every time it is very sincere.

The weather is really good, maybe it's because of the parting!

Yingfeng is very happy, Ning Ding is also very happy, and Tianyanhu is also very happy. After all, he is going to Shendu, which is the most prosperous city in the world!

Everyone stood at the gate of Yuxu Palace, and Yingfeng said loudly: "There are so many people, you are not alone in this trip to God City! You two, sacrifice the flying formation! It's time to use it."

The two of course refer to the two old men.

With a wave of his right hand, the fat old man saw that a divine map had already been sacrificed, and said slowly: "When it's critical, you always have to rely on me."

The thin old man gave a disdainful smile and said, "Can you control the flying formation? No, you can only rely on me."

The fat old man said: "Can you carve out the flying formation? No, without me, it's useless if you know how to control the formation."

The skinny old man said: "Without me controlling the formation, you can only watch it when you carve it out."

Just as the fat old man was about to speak, Yingfeng quickly interrupted: "Stop! Stop talking! It must be endless."

The thin old man said: "Hey! Someone is talking."

The fat old man said: "It's His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, but the agreement is not to speak in Yuxu Palace, so as not to increase the laughing stock."

The thin old man said: "But we are leaving Yuxu Palace, why don't you want us to talk?"

The fat old man said: "Because you talk too much, and it's all nonsense."

Gu Que finally couldn't listen anymore, and hurriedly said: "You two seniors, stop bickering, it's like talking about cross talk, let's go!"

The skinny old man said, "Hey Dragon Slaying Hero! Do you want to save face?"

The fat old man said: "After all, you have shed blood to win! Don't talk about it!"

So I really didn't say anything, the thin old man jumped onto the flying formation, and everyone looked at each other, and jumped up quickly.

So I really left, without any hesitation, without any lingering.

Gu Que looked at the majestic and beautiful Kunlun Holy Mountain, and he swore that he would come back one day.

The news of the martial arts meeting in the Holy Land has already spread throughout the mainland, but this time the rules are completely different.

The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition, as the name suggests, is a martial arts contest between the great gods and the holy mountain youths. Its significance lies in the exchange of martial arts.

But this time, the scope is not limited to the young powerhouses of the great dynasties and holy mountains.God Emperor Xuanyuan Kuo directly announced that this time, all young cultivators under the age of 30 in the entire continent can participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Continent of Gods and Demons was immediately shocked. Powerhouses from all over the eight states of the world rushed to the gods with their swords in hand.

How big is the world?How many practitioners are there?There are so many young cultivators, how many of them want to compete with the young and strong in the Holy Land and the God Dynasty?

Too many!

They all want to prove themselves and become famous in one fell swoop!

But will everything be that simple?

In the southernmost part of Dizhou, next to the Wanli Grand Canyon, at the foot of Julu Mountain, a woman in fluttering gray clothes looked at the Northern God Capital, and there seemed to be an inexplicable light in her eyes.

She said indifferently: "The martial arts competition in the holy land is open to the world. This time it's lively. I, Han Qiu, will see how many young people are strong! Maybe that kid is almost here!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed with her indifferent expression, and the red mole on the corner of her mouth also rose.

In the Snowy Land of Tianzhou, the Great Snow Mountain, and inside the ancient Ice Palace, a woman in white has stood there for a long time.

Behind her, a white-haired old woman said lightly: "There is no other way, you must participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition. This time, your responsibility will be very heavy."

The woman in white gritted her teeth and said, "Bingyan will live up to the Palace Master's entrustment, and will definitely show the demeanor of the Goddess Palace!"

The old woman sighed softly, and suddenly said: "This time the world is full of heroes, you must inquire about Bingluo's child. Although she is no longer a saint, she was raised by me after all. Tell her, I am very happy." Miss her, let her come back and see!"

Hearing this sentence, the woman in white immediately lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Palace Master, don't worry, Bingyan will definitely be able to find out about the Saintess Senior Sister!"

"She's not a saint!" the old woman suddenly roared!

The figure of the woman in white trembled, and she did not dare to speak.

She looked at the seat beside her, which was a seat only for saintesses.

It has been four years since Senior Sister Bingluo went down the mountain, and no one can take this seat.

No one deserves to sit except her!

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