My fairy is so sick

In the middle of the night, Ling Yunzong rang 21 death knells that penetrated the magic circle, and all the monks who heard it were surprised.

This is the death of the master!

Alright, how did Sect Master Tantai fall?
Ding Ming, who had been stranded here without making any achievements, looked at each other in front of the window, with smiles on their faces.

With Tantai Shuo's death, the Lingyun Sect should be in chaos for a few days, right?
"Wan Linglong is in our Western World, so it just so happens..."

The old head is dead, and the new head has not returned, so that is their chance, "Send a signal, and immediately inform everyone to act tonight." Ding Ming smiled cruelly, "We have been aggrieved for so long, we should feel proud .”

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away."

When Xiang Tianwang left in a hurry, he didn't know that at the counter, the little shopkeeper who seemed to be dozing all day and night opened a pair of eyes that seemed to have no energy.

He yawned and didn't do anything else. He just touched two bamboo pens for bookkeeping under the counter and snapped them off.

Qiao Yan, who was rushing to the Lingyun Hall, heard a 'click', paused, turned her head and glanced in the direction of Fangshi, and did not go there immediately.

"Senior sister, what's the matter?"

Standing on her escape light is Jiang Pan.

"It's nothing."

Qiao Yan shook her head, "The sky has changed, some gophers who can't hold back their loneliness are going to stretch their heads."

Jiang Pan: "..."

He could understand every word the senior sister said, but he couldn't understand it together.

but……

When the senior sister said this, there was a killing intent on her face, and he had some vague guesses.

"Senior sister, do you know where Uncle Tantai has gone?"

"……do not know."

The advancement of cultivation base is too fast, Qiao Yan now spends most of her time practicing step by step, trying to be more stable.

"I was in Fangshi yesterday, but I heard a lot of gossip."

Jiang Pan smiled slightly, "The most important thing is that in the Secret Realm of Immortals in the Western Legend Realm, we found treasures given by immortals. There are treasures such as elixir, fairy stones, fairy treasures, etc. Our Lingyun Sect is one of the participating realms, and some disciples got them in it. Uncle Tantai went to the spirit world just to share the treasure."

what?
Qiao Yan glanced back at his junior brother, "Have you checked the person who sent the news?"

"checked."

Jiang Pan suspected that Gu Chengshu was there, and checked after all, "There are three sects and nine streams, and there are also disciples from sects participating. I have reported the list to the punishment hall."

Qiao Yan: "..."

The younger brother seems to be making progress.

"Who are there in the sect?"

Jiang Pan lowered his eyes: "The one who dances the most...is Yin Cheng."

he?
Qiao Yan narrowed her eyes, "Did you keep staring at him these past few years?"

"……Yes!"

Jiang Pan finally nodded, "From the proud son of heaven to the altar, his performance is very wrong in terms of state of mind."

He fell from being the proud son of heaven to the altar, and slowly learned to be silent, learned to reflect, and saw clearly the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

But Yin Cheng is different.

He is also silent on the surface, but he still has a pair of eyes that keep peeking around, and those eyes are full of hostility.

The initial direction that the hostility aimed at was their Mingfeng Valley, which was... Junior Sister Gu who was not at home.

Gu Shimei's disregard and rapid rise made Yin Cheng's psychology extremely unbalanced.

"I found that he would occasionally stare at something in a special place, and those things were made up of special symbols."

Jiang Pan had already reported it to the punishment hall, but the deacon of the punishment hall only recorded it, as if there was no real action.

"Senior Sister, Yin's family has been stared at by Guixiu, and Yin Cheng has undergone a big change. Coupled with his identity, he is really suitable for Guixiu to instigate rebellion."

"..."

Qiao Yan was slightly relieved, "When you leave the sect, don't stare at him anymore. What is he now? Just a little fish."

The uncle's death was so strange that Qiao Yan couldn't help being suspicious of that uncle Yin.

Although he behaved very cautiously, with evil intentions but no courage, but...

"Since it has been reported to the criminal court, the criminal court will not ignore it."

The punishment hall is also divided into bright hall and dark hall.

The one who delivered the news to her was the Night God of the Dark Hall.

"You have to believe that after one accident, Ling Yunzong will not capsize a second time in the same place."

Three days ago, she was worried about Cheng Shu, so she went to the side hall to see her soul lamp, and there she saw the elder who hadn't appeared for many years—Shi Bozu Wuhai.

While speaking, they had already arrived at the Lingyun Hall, but the hall full of people was unusually quiet, and the senior uncle Wuyang was sitting on the seat of the senior martial uncle.

"From now on, without the old man's warrant, the sect is only allowed to enter, not to exit."

Wuyang glanced at Geng Mi who was rushing over, "Geng Mi, you have something to do in the torture hall."

Putting a long line to catch big fish has to be put on hold.

Even small fish and shrimp should be fished, and they must be fished.

Only by fishing can we avoid possible turmoil in this special period.

Ling Yunzong can't be messed up now.

"Over there in Fangshi, hold it..."

Before the words fell, the old man suddenly stood up as if feeling something, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, in the direction of Fangshi, the spiritual light shone, and it seemed that something had happened.

……

In the world of Westward Passage, Forbidden Mountain, it has been many years without injury, and it has not had a good rest.

As long as you close your eyes, there are countless problems.

From the Devil's Cutting Platform to the Demon and Moon, from the Xichuan Realm to the Floating Yuan Realm, from the Zongmen to the disciple's grandson... There are many problems that he can't solve, but he just can't help but want to think about them. On occasion, occasionally he would like to raise his cultivation base even higher. For monks, sleep, which is not very important, was naturally omitted.

Now, in a place like Forbidden Mountain, where the cultivators of Transforming Gods were helpless, he lay flat instead.

As soon as he lay down, well, he fell into a dark sleep.

"Are you awake?"

Gu Chengshu was not far away, "Then get up, I'll add two boards to this chair."

Add board?
What do you mean?
Wushang rubbed his eyes, only to find that the desks, chairs and benches that were originally carried by everyone were being dismembered and cut into long or short, flat, strange things with slightly raised ends.

Some of them have already been installed under the boots, and with that thing, they slipped all the way.

This?
Wushang immediately understood.

He jumped up quickly, "Who thought of this?"

It seems that someone in the mortal world has done this before. They can glide quickly in the snow with thin wooden strips.

"Seven Star Zong Le Pear!"

Gu Chengshu was very happy, Leli could bring it up first without having to mention it herself.

They are at a high place at this time, and it is most convenient to use skis to go down.

The monk's body toughness is good, even if most of them can't slip, if they fall twice, they will definitely be able to master the skills.

"She was born in the snow town of the mortal world. It is said that skis are commonly used."

"Oh~"

Wushang was very happy, he seemed to be able to look forward to these children, "Why do I feel that there are a lot fewer people here, should we leave first?"

"no!"

While installing a skateboard on the chair, Gu Chengshu said: "Those who have mastered skiing skills have already gone forward with Shan Qingshuixiu to find the place where the corpses are gathered."

The snow was too heavy, and it was hard to see where they were in Forbidden Mountain, and it was too dangerous to run around, so the result of everyone's discussion was to occupy this valley highland.

It is not easy for them to find the corpse gathering places hidden under the heavy snow, but they are easy to find with clear mountains and beautiful waters.

"By the way, speaking of now, do you know how to ski?"

"will not!"

Wushangwei felt embarrassed, "I'm much better now, can you teach me?"

As a master, he hadn't taught his younger disciple yet, but let his younger disciple teach him first. This feeling...is quite novel.

Gu Chengshu glanced at the old man's face, thought for a while and took out his skis directly, "Use it to make two turns first, let me see."

Skiing is skillful.

Although she has only learned this technique not long ago, the monk is used to flying, and the speed of gliding is nothing to everyone, so there is no sense of fear.

Fear is the biggest obstacle to skiing.

Without this part, what remains is whether the strength of the feet and the strength of the body can be coordinated.

"I'll pass it on to you."

Wushang circled around for his little disciple and grandson.

"……stop!"

Gu Chengshu didn't stop until the old man turned seven times.

Immediately stopped without injury.

Although the left leg is still not very comfortable, the old man's right leg is still very strong. One of the two legs is light and the other is heavy, which is just used to adjust the gravity of the body.

Going around in circles is nothing to him.

Gu Chengshu felt that the old man turned around very well, "How do I feel, you don't need this chair anymore?"

"Ha ha!"

Wushang laughed, "I still need a chair, I can't sit in the snow now."

Although this thick woolen cloak is very good, but the cold in the snow is too severe, the old man still needs a chair for the time being.

"Sit down!"

Gu Chengshu put it on for him, "This ski is yours too, I'll go find another one."

The Yin Gathering Formation in front used a lot of thousand-year-old locust trees. She went to look for it, and maybe she could find another piece.

"I'm with you, but I can't find it. This board is still yours."

Wushang sat on the chair, using the board as a pole, and stretched it all the way.

It's a pity, passing by three destroyed Yin-gathering formations in a row, and the thousand-year-old locust trees that set up the formations were all picked up. Gu Chengshu had no choice but to stand behind the chair, exerting a little force on his foot, and walking forward together by sliding the chair .

After a while, arguing was heard.

"This thing must never be left behind."

Gong Ping's voice was particularly excited, "Han Ling You Hun Flower, Han Ling You Hun Fruit, no wonder some Yue Gui was seriously injured and recovered quickly. It turns out that Forbidden Mountain still has these things."

But Shanqing and Shuixiu blocked him, not letting him take a step forward.

"You and Gu Daoyou swear by high five, you will protect us well, now..."

"what happened?"

Gu Chengshu stepped hard and arrived quickly with a sliding chair.

The crowd stepped aside, even Shuixiu stepped aside a little so that she could see what they were trying to protect.

Born out of thin air in the snow, without roots and leaves, six blue flowers blooming in the heavy snow, and three fruits that seemed to be ripe after the flowers withered, made Gu Chengshu stunned for a moment.

This...is a baby! ?

There is a record of it in the Encyclopedia of Lingcao.

Although they are useless to monks, they are the favorite spiritual plants of zombies or spirit ghosts. It is said that they can heal the invasion of Yang Qi or the damage of Taoism.

"Gu Daoyou..."

Gong Ping became anxious, "These are the most evil flowers and fruits in the world, you can't just because they can be used, just..."

"roar~"

Shan Qing growled in a low voice, as if warning something.

"...Since the clear mountains and beautiful waters can be used, they naturally belong to them."

Gu Chengshu's voice was calm, "They are our partners now, is it too much for you to destroy the spirit grass that is of great use to our partners?"

The clear mountains and beautiful waters are on their side.

"I'm not worried about what will happen to them in the future. What do you have to worry about?"

Gu Chengshu knew that Gong Ping and everyone were worried that Shan Qing and Shui Xiu would become particularly powerful corpse kings and harm one side.But regardless of whether they will harm the world in the future, at least we are still partners for now.

"My ancestor and master are all Huashen Xingjun."

When he said this, Gu Chengshu seemed to look into Shan Qing's eyes inadvertently, "They really want to kill someone, I think few people in the 33 worlds can stop them."

"roar~"

Shan Qing's neck is still not very sensitive, but he nodded, as if in this way of approval, telling Gu Chengshu that he and Shuixiu would not do those things that anger people.

Xuan Zhu, who hurried over, also stood by Gu Chengshu, "Brother Gong, you must know that Shan Qing and Shui Xiu have been cultivated so far with our Taoist orthodox mind method. If it were you, you would casually put your last path Is it ruined?"

The Corpse King Heavenly Tribulation is terrifying.

The heavier the hostility, the more powerful the Heavenly Tribulation.

This is also the main reason why, apart from Da Yuegui and Guixiu, the ghost monsters in the western world are famous all over the world, but there is no main reason why the corpse king is famous.

Even if they have corpse kings who have advanced to the eighth rank, they must have the wounds of heavenly calamity in their bodies.

This injury will accompany them for the rest of their lives, and it will basically not heal.

It's okay in normal times, but it's inevitable to hurt your hair in wars.

"Brother Gong, the corpse puppets in the formation haven't been thrown yet," Su Yuan's voice came from the front, "Come here and throw the corpse puppets!"

"That's fine, I... I'll go throw the corpse puppet."

Gong Ping made sure that everyone was standing in the clear mountains and beautiful waters, and finally went down the steps given by Su Yuan.

He walked in a hurry, feeling a little embarrassed from his back.

Gu Chengshu looked away from him, "Quickly pick!"

The fruit ripens quickly.

This thing is naturally cultivated, born according to the conditions, and perishes according to the conditions. If you don't take it off, once it falls and turns into mud on the spot, it will be useless at all.

"roar~"

Shuixiu flicked her big sleeves, and took the three fruits that were about to fall, her pair of dull eyes seemed to be filled with joy.

"Hoohoo~~"

Shan Qing was also very happy, touched from his waist, pulled out a small peach wood gourd and stuffed it into Gu Chengshu's hand, "Ho Ho Ho ~~~"

Gu Chengshu: "..."

She didn't know what exactly he was going to say.

However, through the contract, through his gestures, he guessed a little bit, "Do you want to take this thing and exchange it with me for a jade box?"

"roar~"

Shanqing nodded vigorously.

Gu Chengshu: "..."

She held this small mahogany gourd, and looked at it for a while in a strange way, "This is worthless!"

"Hoohoo~~"

Shan Qing didn't believe it, even if he believed it, he couldn't recognize it now. Anyway, when he saw it on that corpse puppet, he felt that it was extraordinary.

"What's the hurry? I didn't say no to change?"

Gu Chengshu casually hung the small peach wood gourd on his waist, took out a jade box from the Nawu Pei, and muttered: "Even if you don't exchange things, I will give you a jade box to avoid waste."