Chapter 28
Immediately, the little old man shook his head and said, "No! No! With their aptitude, it's not a problem to worship a Mahayana ancestor. It's okay to bury the child..."

"We are willing! We don't want any Mahayana elders, so don't dislike us. We have learned how to spin silk and grow medicine, and I will..."

"Don't dislike it! Don't dislike it!"

Before Ling Xiaoyi finished speaking, she was interrupted by the tearful little old man. Gu Wuji touched the heads of the two teenagers in front of him, a little choked up.

"Good boy! From now on, you will be my undisputed closed disciples. This old man will spend his whole life training you two, and I won't let you suffer any grievances!"

The two of them were about to kneel down and worship their teacher...

Suddenly, there was a sudden change, several waves of terrifying coercion surged from all directions, and a slightly sharp voice exploded above the heads of several people.

"No doubt! You come out! I know you are here, you should know that there are some things you can't keep, 200 years ago, you can't keep it, and you can't keep it now!"

Another gentle voice also came over: "Elder Gu, show up quickly, as long as you are willing to hand him over, I, Sky Blue Sect, are willing to compensate you for two rolls of top-grade silk. The method is not suitable for these seedlings with good qualifications..."

"Makes sense!"

"exactly!"

"Wan Jianzong is just a bunch of reckless people who have delayed people's future for no reason. That child is living a very good life in our Sky Blue Sect..."

A majestic male voice interrupted the sharp male voice: "Elder Li, be careful! Don't forget, Lishui City is the territory of my Wan Jianzong!"

"boom!"

Hearing the sharp voice outside, he laughed strangely, and said arrogantly: "You dare to speak like this in a mere fit period, it really gives you courage! I have been the city lord for a few years..."

"stop!"

"Bold!"

"Li old dog, how dare you!"

The weird laugher was interrupted by three loud shouts before he could finish his sentence.

"Li old dog, you are so bold, you dare to act wildly in my Wanjianzong territory! And that Wen Daozhen, you have such a big face, you robbed my disciples 200 years ago, such an ungrateful thing, you take it!" Go and take it, how dare you come?"

"If I don't knock out your teeth this time, I won't be called Wen Xianglan!"

"Yes! Your courage is a bit big."

Upon hearing this voice, Gu Wuji hurriedly withdrew the barrier, and pulled the children to hide behind those three people, "Brother! Senior Sister Wen! Senior Brother Lin, you are here!"

Um!I came here right after I received your voice transmission, and met you Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Wen on the way...Why is it so urgent! "

"Girl Zhizhi picked up two children, and now she is my apprentice..."

Before Gu Wuji could finish his old words, he was interrupted by a soft snort from Jiyue Wen Daozhen.

Bai Zhizhi looked at him coldly, and saw that Wen Daozhen was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved curvy gown, with a few dark unicorn patterns curling around the hem of the cuffs.

Bai Zhizhi, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this Qiling beast is a mythical beast wind unicorn, so every outfit of Shaobao will have some unicorn patterns, sometimes it is clothes, sometimes it is fans, accessories, magic weapons, and even this product The incense is all faint unicorn incense, and most of the unicorn incense is aphrodisiac...

At this time, Wen Daozhen stroked his sleeves, put on a posture of immortality, and said gently: "Little friend, would you like to worship me as a teacher, I am Wen Daozhen of the Tianqing Sect, my name is you must have heard

"Wan Jianzong...'s cultivation method is also slightly...incomparable to my Sky Blue Sect..."

"I haven't heard of it! I don't want to!"

"Why? I, Qiyun Peak of the Sky Blue Sect, have the best resources in the cultivation world, and it is beyond doubt that I can't protect you at all!"

"No reason, I don't like it! Our master has no doubts in this life, and we two brothers will protect him in the future, so you don't need to worry about it!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaoyi didn't look at Wen Daozhen's face, and pulled her younger brother to hide behind Gu Wuwu.

"Good! Good! Well said!"

Everyone in Wan Jianzong was moved, especially Gu Wuqi, the eldest brother Gu Wuqi, the majestic and dignified monk actually had tears in his eyes. This younger brother, who is more than 2000 years younger than him, was almost handmade by him. Raised from a small milk doll.

The child of Mizuki Lingen has been very gentle since he was a child, with a pair of big black grape-like eyes, always looking at him flickeringly, softly and cutely, with a sweet smile, and there are a few dimples on his fleshy cheeks.

After his parents had an accident that year, he, who had always been carefree, took his younger brother through a hard life for a while.

Such a small group of dolls saw that he was often covered with scars, so they fumbled to learn how to make medicine.Seeing that his cassock was torn, he was reluctant to throw it away. Such an older child suddenly learned how to mend it.

Few people know that the original intention of Master Qingyun, who is now resounding in the cultivation world, is actually to sew clothes for his not-so-rich elder brother...

He Gu Wuqi is just such a precious little brother, 200 years ago, because of a white-eyed wolf, he gave birth to a demon, and he couldn't improve his cultivation for a hundred years, and even almost died...

Gu Wuqi hates poisoning the perpetrator, he hates it so much that he can't sleep at night, he almost strangles that white-eyed wolf to death, but his younger brother won't let him.

He just watched his handsome and delicate younger brother, wasting the years and slowly becoming old.

He hated his younger brother for not being up to date, but he hated himself even more, hated himself for not hardening his younger brother's heart.

I hate myself for knowing that soft children on the road to cultivation will always suffer more pain, but I still can't bear it...

He was reluctant to teach the child who hugged his arm and gave him the "huhu~" wound with tears in his eyes to become a cold-blooded monk.

It's good to hate the pure child he thinks, he can protect it even if he tries his best in this life, and sometimes he even hates himself for not accepting that white-eyed wolf earlier, if that white-eyed wolf knew...

"Good! Good! Good!" Gu Wuqi, dressed in a gray brocade robe, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Daozhen.

"You hairless son, how dare you bully my younger brother Gu Wuqi again and again. You didn't know where I was when Gu Wuqi raised his sword and fought all over the prehistoric world!"

The apprenticeship was rejected again, Wen Daozhen's handsome face was a little distorted, and he snorted coldly: "Gu Daoyou is a bit arrogant, there is no precedence in hearing the truth, and I, Wen Daozhen, are not easy to get along with."

The monk surnamed Li laughed strangely: "That's right! You are an old thing over 3000 years old, what can you be proud of?"

"Hahaha!" The monks behind Wen Daozhen laughed together, as if the monk surnamed Li had told such a clever joke.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Li, who is more than 5000 years old and still in the early stage of virtual refining, is still so proud. Why can't we law enforcement elders in the late stage of virtual refining of Wan Jianzong not be proud? Could it be that you have all the 'spirit' today? Could it be? Because you have a big face, it's more expensive?"

A cold voice sounded, and a plump and beautiful figure slowly appeared in midair.

(End of this chapter)

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