Legend of the Gu Demon

Ningchen has always been cautious in nature. Although he uses Qifengzhu as his main source of essence stones,

However, he did not place all his hopes on Qi Fengzhu. After all, how could it be certain about natural disasters and man-made disasters?

If the harvest is not good, then not only will such time and energy be wasted, but one's own cultivation will be slowed down to the next step, which is something Ningchen cannot tolerate.

Therefore, this is Ningchen’s nature, to prepare for one thing with multiple hands,

Back in the bamboo house, Ningchen felt extremely dizzy and tired for some reason, and now it was only the afternoon.

But sleepiness set in, and regardless of it, Ningchen had no choice but to walk to the bed and fall into a deep sleep.

...

"Mu, are you awake? Are you okay?"

The gentle voice made Ningchen feel a little familiar, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at that person.

The man was dressed in black and had an ordinary appearance. He was quite gentle and gentle. He was about a young man in age and his eyes were extremely kind.

"Zhou...Yuan!"

Ningchen's heart suddenly jumped, his pupils narrowed, and he revealed the name of the person in front of him.

When the man named Zhou Yuan heard Ningchen calling him by his first name, he only frowned slightly and then relaxed.

"Mu, what's wrong with you? Don't you remember me?"

"I'm your big brother!"

Hearing this, Ningchen quickly got up and then noticed that he was lying on the bed.

The furnishings in the house were antique and elegant, but Ning Chen was even more shocked.

Thumb~thump~thump~

"Oh~ my brother is awake! You have been asleep for a long time! Your absence makes me miserable!"

The frivolous voice fell into Ningchen's ears, causing a few drops of sweat to appear on his forehead.

Looking at it, a figure in blue pushed the door open and stood with his hands behind his back, with a hearty smile on his face.

"North...yue..."

Ningchen's eyes were even more shocked, and he murmured unconsciously. The man named Beiyue also frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Tsk, Brother Yuan, what's wrong with Brother Mu? Does he look a little weird?"

"I don't know, he doesn't seem to recognize us anymore."

Zhou Yuan, who was next to Ningchen, also shook his head slightly, showing great confusion.

Ningchen, on the other hand, was almost stunned on the spot, as a flood of information swept into his mind.

"Isn't this...the Ten Lands of Nine Provinces?"

"Bei Yue and Zhou Yuan, aren't these my two sworn brothers?"

"Then...the Gu world?"

Ningchen's eyes showed deep confusion, as if he was doubting the Gu world.

And thinking about it, Ningchen felt that the Gu world was more and more like a dream, and it felt more and more unreal.

Immediately, Ningchen's expression returned to its usual calmness, and he asked the two of them,

"...Brother Yuan, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Huh? Have you recovered? I thought you had lost your memory."

"Actually, it's nothing. You slept for about half a month. You were ambushed when you were chasing the leader of the 'Seven Kills'. You fought to the death, but you were still slightly better and killed the leader of the 'Seven Kills'. But he also fainted."

"Fortunately, there were people from the sect nearby, so they rescued you. Otherwise, you might have become the dung of wild beasts in the mountains!"

Seeing that Ningchen had recovered, Zhou Yuan also smiled reassuringly and spoke to Ningchen. Beiyue beside him also added a few words from time to time,

"Oh...I see."

After hearing this, Ningchen suddenly realized that there was still half a sentence in his heart that he had not said.

"It turns out that Gu world is just a dream..."

Zhou Yuan seemed to have thought of something, patted Ningchen's shoulder lightly, and smiled lightly,

"By the way, your disciple has been missing you for the past half month. You are not allowed to go out and see her?"

"Well~ Your little disciple is worried about you. He has been wanting to come and see you these days, and he keeps asking me about your situation. I can't say anything."

"But now that you have recovered, why don't you let her feel at ease?"

Beiyue also smiled softly, as if she could see through the gauze curtain, but she didn't break it.

When Ning Chen heard this, a face appeared in his mind, a female face. It was a woman who was extremely important to him.

Immediately, Ningchen's heart felt like a tangled mess that could not be cut away and was still messy.

His first disciple was also his true love, and the person who made him a demon.

"...It's okay, it's okay to meet her."

Ningchen's lips trembled slightly, he murmured, raised his head and looked out the door,

When Beiyue and Zhou Yuan saw this, they also smiled softly and left slowly. Ningchen slowly sat up, looked at the robe at the end of the bed, and couldn't help but chuckle,

It was a green robe, resembling a monk and a Taoist, but neither a monk nor a Taoist. This was the robe Ningchen wore when he was in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

No, strictly speaking, Ningchen at this time is not called Ningchen, but Mu Hanchen.

Ningchen from the Five Realms and Two Days, Mu Hanchen from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, they are both the same person, but they are not the same person either.

Mu Hanchen slowly put on the green robe, picked up the luggage beside him, put it on his body, and walked out of the door slowly.

After walking out of the door and looking up, Mu Hanchen suddenly felt open-minded and relaxed.

Reach out to embrace the clouds and mist, lift your feet to step on the dark sea,

The peaks stand like swords piercing the sky. They are very dangerous, but there are only three mountains.

The red walls and green tiles, the pavilions and pavilions, the narrow waists of the corridors, the eaves and teeth are high, each holding on to the terrain, fighting each other,

Panpan Yan, Yan Yan Yan, sleepy Yan Yan, like a vortex of water in a honeycomb, orderly and not chaotic.

The mountains and forests stand tall, the bamboo peaks are like swords, the shadows of the trees block out the sun, and the shadows of the trees fill the sky.

Mu Hanchen took a deep breath of the cold air, smiled slightly, and walked slowly down the mountain.

He walked slowly down the moss-stained stone steps. Without the clouds and mist, he could see the scenery below the mountain clearly.

At the foot of the mountain, there were pavilions, bridges and flowing water. Looking forward, there were countless figures in Taoist robes.

Some were green or blue, some were men or women. Some were tempering their bodies before practicing, and some were fighting in the martial arts field. From time to time, there were a few lightning snakes or fire flowers flying out of them.

However, more people stood on the square, following the figure in front in a uniform manner.

"The so-called cultivation of Taoism is to nourish the soul of one's body with the essence of heaven and earth, and to build one's body with the spirit of all things. Nothing in the world can't be used!"

"And this is also our Jianfu Xuanmiao Temple One of the tenets of the sect, whether it is the head master or the two elders, they all practice with this concept! "

Mu Hanchen walked with his hands behind his back, slowly walked down the mountain and came to the square.

As soon as he arrived, he heard a crisp shout, and he couldn't help but feel a little familiar. Looking for the sound,

he naturally saw a figure wearing a Taoist robe.

A white robe fluttered in the wind, and the thin figure could not be identified as a man or a woman. The hair tied behind him answered this question.

His face was calm, and his eyes were humble and gentle. At this moment, he seemed to notice Mu Hanchen on the side.

"Elder Mu, are you healed?"

The tone was a little surprised, and the surprise in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

When Mu Hanchen heard this, he also smiled slightly, and his smile was quite deep.

"Ah~ Ruoshui, I am healed. "