Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

That's right, standing tall in front of her, looking at her with a smile is the teacher she worshiped in Xuanyang City that day - Gu Huai, the God of Martial Virtue.

In a hurry to pay homage to the master that night, the master was hurriedly summoned by the emperor and rushed back to the heaven. It has been nearly a year since we parted.

In the past year, she and Mu Zili have parted ways several times for the sake of Yunguo in Simaluo City.

And Gu Huai, also dealing with the underworld and the heavenly world, only hoped that Mingjun would read on the face of his master, Wangyoushangshen Moli, and not act recklessly and stir up disputes.

But because of the tragic death of the Demon Lord Han Yun in Tianhe, the Underworld Lord felt guilty and kept it in his heart. Over the past ten thousand years, he has always changed his ways to embarrass the Heavenly Emperor.

The emperor of heaven has a call, but he refuses it all.

The emperor of heaven invites banquets, but never goes.

Gu Huai was ordered to go to the underworld several times to make peace, but was perfunctory by the king of the underworld.

This time it is like this again, because Mingjun has been practicing soldiers and horses for days, it seems that a battle with the heavens is inevitable.

Thinking of his contribution to the underworld, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't bear to question him, and ordered Gu Huai to appease him.

It's just because Gu Huai has gone back and forth between the underworld and the heaven several times in the past year, which is really boring.

This time I went to the human world, and wanted to take a look at my two disciples by the way, how are they doing now.

But I didn't expect that when I came to the world, it coincided with the chaos in Kyushu.

Worried that Rumeng was involved with Mu Zili, she inquired about it in Xuanyang City, which was a serious inquiry.

People talked a lot, only saying that the butterfly demon will bring disaster to the country, and the cloud country will be destroyed soon.

Gu Huai immediately pinched her fingers and cast a spell, and figured out that she was in the southwest, so she came up from the clouds.

Unexpectedly, before showing her figure, she was so frightened that she passed out.

After listening to Gu Huai's words, Simeng blinked her eyes, smiled coquettishly, and said, "I made Master laugh! This disciple is really useless. I was almost killed by that old witch who tortured me with Gu insects."

Gu Huai walked two steps closer, held her right hand, probed her spirit veins, nodded slightly, and said: "It's okay, when you fell asleep just now, my teacher has repaired the damaged meridians for you, you just need to rest It will be back to normal in a few days."

"Teacher thanked Master!" Simeng smiled, and wanted to get up to thank him, but was gently held down by Gu Huai.

"You are in better health, so you don't have to stick to etiquette!" Seeing that she was fine, Gu Huai felt relieved.

Turning around, he walked to the table, poured her a cup of hot tea, and handed it to her. Seeing her eyes sweeping across the room, there seemed to be a flash of doubt in her eyes.

Without waiting for her to open her mouth, she said slowly: "This place is the place where the teacher lives in the human world. If he occasionally travels to the human world, he will stay here for a while."

Si Meng sipped hot tea and nodded.

The rain outside the window slowed down, and the wind gradually stopped.

Her mood was improving little by little, but when she thought of where Mu Zili was, she began to worry again, and her face was not as rosy as before.

Gu Huai's heart was broad, and she didn't see the clue, she just thought that she was just recovering from a serious injury, and remembering that she still had important things to do, she couldn't delay, so she said in a deep voice: "Meng'er, you can't stay for a long time as a teacher, you stay here Rest here for a few days in peace of mind. I will feel better, but since I looked for some classics in the bookshelf, they are all the key points of spiritual practice. In the future, I have to learn them one by one. Let’s take a look at it now, so I can remember it. It's the best. If you can't, don't force it."

Rumeng heard the words, her brows could not help but frown slightly, and her thin lips parted slightly, "Master, senior brother..." She wanted to say that senior senior brother and Yifeng were injured and separated from her, so she asked Master to help find them Where is she now, but as soon as the words came to her lips, she remembered that her master was the god of the heavens, and she was busy with household affairs, so she probably didn't have the time to find someone for her.

Although she hesitated to speak, fortunately Gu Huai is not a stupid person although she has a generous heart.

He was only stunned for a moment, and already counted with his sleeves and pinched his fingers. He frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry, I have sent a voice transmission to him, and he is coming towards Yushan. You can meet each other by tomorrow at the latest. Remember, stay here obediently." Here, I will take you all back to Wangyou after finishing the affairs of the underworld as a teacher!"

Si Meng smiled and nodded, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she rarely showed the shyness of such a little girl, probably because she was really embarrassed in front of the master.

Seeing that Xuanying was about to step out of the room, she suddenly thought of Little Linge, and hurriedly got down on the bed to catch up, asking: "Master, how is Brother Linge?"

Hearing this, Gu Huai turned around and said with a smile, "Everything is fine with him, he cultivates in the green bamboo forest of Wangyou Mountain every day, but occasionally he thinks of your cooking skills and becomes lazy. Haha..."

Simeng leaned against the door frame, thinking of Xiaolingge's cute appearance in the past, and couldn't help laughing along with Master.

Master's laughter was still echoing in my ears, but his figure had already disappeared into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

Only then did she realize that Master left in such a hurry that she didn't have time to tell him about leaving the country in detail, but then she thought again, since Master saved her, that Que Hentian would not dare to chase after him no matter how powerful he was of.

In this way, her heart relaxed, only to realize that the place she was standing on was actually on the top of a cliff, and three feet outside the door was a bottomless abyss.

The cool wind blows, and the white snow imprints into the eyes.

The towering snow-capped mountain on the opposite side is probably the legendary Jade Mountain in Kyushu, where Yifeng was injured by Que Hentian that day, thinking about it now, she already has some palpitations.

The three bamboo houses that Master built on this cliff are next to the top of Yushan Mountain. There is only one small path leading to the bottom of the mountain, and the bottomless abyss is on the other side.

She was really afraid that if she fell asleep and sleepwalked at night, she would accidentally go in the wrong direction and fall to pieces.

Holding the cloud quilt, leaning against the window, staring at the clouds outside in a daze, suddenly heard a low sigh coming from the door, she was overjoyed, wood?

Immediately, she got off the bed and rushed to the door. After opening the door, the smile froze on her lips, her eyes dimmed, and it was not Mu Zili who came.

She raised her hand to close the door, but the door had already been pushed open from the outside, her strength was really not enough to resist it, so she had to back away again and again until there was no way to go back, she just sat on the side of the couch, looking at the person coming.

"Meng'er! Long time no see! You've lost a lot of weight! But what wronged you in the world? Come on! Talk to big brother, big brother will definitely make decisions for you, let those mortals pay with their lives!"

Simeng couldn't believe her eyes, but he was indeed right in front of her eyes, with long fiery red hair falling down her waist, and her alluring face, even as a woman, she couldn't help but marvel.

How did he come here?How dare he come here?Isn't he afraid of the subduing demon army in the heavens?Aren't you afraid that Master will turn back suddenly?

Like a dream kept asking herself in her heart, how to deal with it, a mysterious figure flashed before her eyes, when she was secretly happy, she found that the black figure was particularly tall, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and an indifferent expression, it was not her master , but Que Hentian, the patriarch of Xuanniao who was drunk at Yunlai Inn by her last night.

Que Hentian didn't enter the house, but stood at the door with his sleeves flicked, his eyes inadvertently swept across her face, then his eyes darkened, and he turned his back to them.

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