The whole capital is looking for the princess regent to talk to each other

Gu Jingchen summoned Xiao Dengzi: "Except for the guards on duty, call all of us and go to the study to catch the thief."

Gu Jingchen asked himself, if he changed places, he might run several times faster than Chi Ruoxing.

It's just that it's not easy to think about how to persuade my junior sister to come back.

She didn't ask me anything when she left, so how could I go to her to explain it?
After leading the crowd to the outside of the study, and forming a circle around the flower and tree formation, Gu Jingchen was a little dazed.

He suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and began to think about how to restrain the holy lady in the study.

Now that I have come to her face to face, if she releases poison and Gu, I may be able to avoid it, but these guards and hidden guards may not have such good luck.

But the fragments in his memory were eroding his thinking, in a trance, Gu Jingchen subconsciously released a formula.

Everyone could hear a woman's shrill cry in the room.

Gu Jingchen tried to test the holy lady in the study, and seeing that she was really restrained, a strange emotion appeared in his heart, as if he should have made such a fuss in the first place.

He put away all his doubts, and led a five-member team in to take him down.

It wasn't until Shenggu and Ah Ying were properly imprisoned that Gu Jingchen was relieved, but he felt tired and could hardly stand up.

He hurriedly let Eunuch Gao help him back to the room to rest, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

He seemed to have sunk into a distant dream, where everything he was familiar with and strange was there.

The self in the dream is doing strange things, practicing profound exercises, suppressing inexplicable regrets, but it looks like it should.

This feeling is very magical. In the past, when I had a dream, I often didn't know it was a dream until the moment I woke up.

But in today's dream, I am in it, and I know clearly that I am walking in a dream.

The dangerous path of practice, the bottleneck of inner demons that cannot be extricated from oneself, and the frustration that has been lingering for thousands of years, seem to have happened for real.

The feeling of Yu Yu being stuck in his chest and having nowhere to say it was suffocating. Gu Jingchen was trapped in the stone room at the bottom of the valley in his dream, no matter how he shouted, there was no response.

He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and sit on the futon, practicing over and over again the exercises that he had already mastered by heart, but their operation was extremely obscure.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or more than a hundred years.

Time seems to be spinning by at a rapid speed, and the figure of Gu Jingchen sitting upright in the stone room has been buried by dust.

It is obviously a stone room with all four walls sealed, and it is obviously isolated from the outside world, and it is impossible to hear any voice other than itself.

But in the early morning of this day, Gu Jingchen actually heard the sound of a bell coming from a distance outside the mountain.

One after another, it seemed to hit the bottom of his heart.

Gu Jingchen used his kung fu to wash away all the dust around his body. It turned out that he had been in samadhi for so long, but his cultivation had not increased at all.

Sorry?
Gu Jingchen asked himself in his heart.

No, the regret in my heart has never increased.

He still remembered that he was the prince of the mortal world, he had lived a good life, and was favored by the immortals, but he wasted years here for nothing.

Gu Jingchen didn't understand himself in the dream, but he was helpless.

This dream made him empathize with him, but he could clearly distinguish two different states of mind.

Why in the end?
When Gu Jingchen opened his eyes, the stone wall also collapsed in an instant.

After sitting in meditation for hundreds of years, he can still get up gracefully.

Gu Jingchen only felt that his whole body was not in control, and he walked slowly towards the outside of the stone room.

There was no one coming and going around the stone room at the bottom of the valley, Gu Jingchen flew straight towards the bell with his flying sword.

Landing on the top of a mountain towering over a large hall, Gu Jingchen walked in quickly, "Elders, the sect summoned Jin Danxiu as a disciple, but something major happened?"

After Gu Jingchen finished speaking, he looked around at the people around him, and everyone was unfamiliar, except for the few people sitting above the hall who were familiar faces.

Gu Jingchen could see it clearly, and Master Yuzang Zhenren was also sitting on it.

It's just that the appearance of the real Yuzang is very different from the ones I have seen in the past.

He was sitting upright in a complicated Taoist robe, and his hair was not messed up in a high crown.

There was no longer the relaxed smile on his face, but a serious face, only when he looked at himself, there was a soft light in his eyes.

Then I saw that everyone in the main hall had already stood in line, Gu Jingchen stood outside each line, and someone behind him started to murmur.

At this time, a tender-faced young man poked at the back a few times, Gu Jingchen turned around and saw that he made room for him, allowing himself to stand at the head of his line.

"I have admired senior brother's reputation for a long time. When I entered the mountain gate a hundred years ago, I had the chance to meet senior brother from afar. I never expected to see him again today." The young man gave a salute and spoke to Gu Jingchen.

After standing sideways, Gu Jingchen slightly bowed his hands with him and nodded in return.

Gu Jingchen was puzzled, he had never heard anything about the master from his master before, and he was still a casual cultivator.

I never thought that I have such a vast teacher's school, and I have forgotten all the things about practicing in the teacher's school.

Gu Jingchen always felt that something was wrong, but was held back by the things in front of him and couldn't think.

The young man suddenly shouted: "Ah, the true master of the sect!"

Gu Jingchen looked in the direction of his eyes, and saw a powerful monk standing in Taichung in the main hall,
"Disciples, the Zhu Qi Secret Realm has been closed. Although our Yuxu Sect has brought out many treasures, we have suffered serious losses."

"On the last day before the closure of the secret realm, Daoist Ruoxing, a Jindan cultivator of the sect, was besieged by the enemy, his spirit was severely injured, and he was about to fall."

Listening to the words of the head master, Gu Jingchen suddenly felt that his mind was full of chaos, his thoughts were chaotic, and he couldn't control it.

Ruoxing real person?

Chi Ruoxing?
Gu Jingchen was shocked in his heart, tried his best to hold on, barely stood up, but found that he could no longer control his actions.

If Gu Jingchen was able to control his body in this dream before, then Gu Jingchen watched this dream as "himself".

Gu Jingchen could no longer hear the lectures from Master Zhenjun.

I only know that the sect master Zhenjun named a few names and left them, saying that the disciples who performed well in the secret realm this time will be rewarded by the sect.

Then let the others go away.

Gu Jingchen's name was not on the list, and he had never been to that secret realm, so naturally he would not be on the list.

When I was about to leave, my master stopped me and walked with him, "I thought you would never come out of the tomb."

Gu Jingchen's heart was shocked, it turned out that the doorless stone room turned out to be a tomb.

Gu Jingchen heard his own voice saying: "Master, can Junior Sister Ruoxing be saved? She is the disciple with the greatest potential in the sect, so she shouldn't stop here."

Master Yuzang glanced back at the main hall: "Why don't the sect master and Wei Qi not want to save Ruoxing? Aren't they thinking of something?"

"An idea?"

Master Yuzang approached and whispered: "Those disciples who have been named to stay are all similar to or complementary to Ruoxing or their spiritual roots. If you want to reward disciples, why should you be so solemn and mysterious?"