Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Gu Subai's departure has no impact, and the Yunxu Sect still needs to practice what they should practice.

It's just that the alchemist in the east realm no longer dares to go out. The madman hasn't been caught yet, and there's no news of Gu Subai who chased him out. So there's another wave in the world of cultivation. Is Gu Subai dead this time? rumors.

Shui Han has a perfect golden elixir, which is more than enough to be an elder of the outer sect. With his qualifications, it is not a bad idea to become an elder of the inner sect.

But he was obsessed with practicing the music and had no intention of teaching his disciples, so the master just followed him.

Standing outside his small courtyard, you can often hear the sound of him playing the piano. At this moment, Qing Daozi happened to be passing by and couldn't help but stop when he heard the melodious music.

He smiled gently in the direction of Shuihan's courtyard and knocked on his courtyard door with a little carrot head.

When the courtyard door opened, he saw Shui Han bowing his hands and saying, "I have seen the Sapphire Master."

Qingdaozi's Taoist name is Qingyu.

"Mo Duoli, get up." Qing Daozi smiled gently, and then stepped into his small courtyard.

Shuihan's yard was exactly the same as Gu Subai's, especially the peach blossom tree.

Qing Daozi sat on the stone table under the peach blossom tree. The little boy he brought was not as tall as the stone table, so he stood behind Qing Daozi in a polite manner.

"Is Your Majesty coming?"

This was Shui Han's first time dealing with Qing Daozi, but the other party came directly to his yard to look for him. He was a little cautious.

"It's no big deal, it's just that this kid has the talent to practice music and wants to hand it over to you."

As Qing Daozi said that, he gently pushed the cute little boy from Yuxue in front of him. Anyone who could be recommended by him personally must have good talent.

Shui Han was stunned for a moment, then declined, "Thank you for your kindness, Sir, but I have no intention of accepting a disciple."

"I'm not asking you to accept him as your disciple." Qing Daozi touched the head of the little boy who had been silent and said, "Just let him stay by your side."

Shui Han looked at the child, and the child looked at him. The little man's big black eyes stared straight at him, which made Shui Han's heart melt.

He couldn't hold on for more than a second before he was defeated. He also stroked the top of the child's hair and curved his lips softly. This child was as cute as Junior Brother Gu when he was a child.

"How?" Qing Daozi knew from his expression that he would agree, but he still had to ask.

"good"

Shui Han's voice was soft, like a spring breeze caressing his heart. Qing Daozi couldn't help but smile.

"Zhenmao, do you agree to my following you?"

The child's eyes were confused and he made a milky sound. Shui Han couldn't help but pick him up, satisfying his regret of not being able to hold the young Gu Subai.

"Yes, although I am not your master, I will try my best to teach you."

"Okay, Master, I will definitely study hard."

The peach blossom petals fall, and the white robe floats in the cold water.

Qing Daozi suddenly smiled warmly.

"Master Nephew Gu was so cute when he was a kid," Qing Daozi suddenly said.

"Yes, and I haven't liked to smile since I was a child." When talking about Gu Subai, Shui Han's mind flashed with a wooden face, and then he burst into laughter.

"Yeah, he's as big as a brat, and his ice cube face hasn't changed since he was little."

"Junior Brother Gu loves to eat. When he was young, he often took Junior Sister Zhu to Junior Brother Mo Ye to ask for monster meat to be roasted."

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The two of them chatted all day on the topic of Gu Subai.

Gu Subai, who was at the center of the topic, was crackling electricity at others.

A minefield appeared with Gu Subai as the center. Everyone in the minefield was twitching all over, and some were already foaming at the mouth, unable to hold on to the flying sword and falling.

With an overwhelming winning rate and no sense of achievement at all, with a little more effort, everyone started to fall down like dumplings.

Gu Subai looked down and saw that she had not killed them and had given them some breathing space.

With a cold face, she took out a piece of paper and compared it with a rough map of the western border. Where should we go next?

The Ghost Mist Forest in the western boundary should be the place with the most ghost cultivators in the world of cultivation. I heard that the predecessor of the Ghost Mist Forest was an ancient battlefield where countless monks died.

The monks' grievances and corpses piled up together, and over time they formed a forest of ghost mist. All ghost cultivators loved to run into this forest.

When Gu Subai stood in front of the gloomy Ghost Mist Forest, her indifferent expression showed a moment of disgust. Places with a lot of gloomy energy and death energy were places where humans would not be willing to stay.

Yin energy and death energy will invade the body and mind of the monks. Those with poor character may have their bodies taken away by ghost cultivators, and there is not a trace of spiritual energy in the ghost mist forest. If you encounter a powerful ghost cultivator there and there is no spiritual energy to replenish it, it will be a disaster. 100 percent depraved.

After covering his body with a layer of spiritual energy barrier, Gu Subai used a lightening technique and stepped lightly into the Ghost Mist Forest.

This time she spread the pressure of the Golden Core cultivator to the maximum, and all the weak ghost cultivators who came into contact with her pressure and aura hid themselves and did not dare to show their faces.

Before the cultivation is successful, the ghost cultivators in the early stage are very fragile, and the monk can disperse them with a casual exorcism spell.

The Ghost Mist Forest lives up to its name. There is no light at all, it is eerie, and every place is full of death and gloomy energy.

Logically speaking, this kind of place does not look like a place with natural resources and earthly treasures, but what is unexpected is that there are indeed natural resources and earthly treasures here.

Yin Zhi is the place where the Yin Qi is most abundant. This kind of treasure is not only loved by human cultivators, but also by ghost cultivators.

A flower of Yinzhi that is several decades old can shorten the life of a ghost cultivator by fifty years.

For human cultivation, Yinzhi is a great thing to replenish spiritual consciousness and soul. There is no such yin-filled place in the Eastern Border, and Yinzhi is very rare. I didn't expect that there is such a place in the Western Border.

What she needs is Yinzhi that is more than a hundred years old, and the one that is a thousand years old is the first choice.

As soon as she came in, she just ran to the place where the Yin Qi was the strongest. Occasionally she met a few successful ghost cultivators, but they just glanced at her and disappeared. It seemed that they had no intention of confronting her.

The place closest to Gu Subai with the strongest Yin Qi is a locust tree that cannot be hugged by ten people.

It was clear that the wind was very strong here, but it failed to blow a single leaf of the locust tree.

"Ahem~"

A hoarse cough came from behind the locust tree, which was quite frightening given the gloomy place.

But Gu Su Bai felt that the coughing sound was very friendly, because it was a human voice.

Walking around the locust tree, a man in black robe leaned against the trunk of the locust tree, and a coughing sound that was painful to hear came from under the purple gold mask.

Hearing the movement, the man in black robe turned his head, and then he ran into a pair of dark eyes, and his body stiffened instantly.

However, Gu Subai didn't look at him, but stared at the black Ganoderma lucidum - Yinzhi - in the hand of the man in black robe.

The man in the purple gold mask seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries trying to get the Yin Zhi. Gu Subai saw drops of red blood left under his mask.

"Is this the only one?" Gu Subai asked coldly without approaching him.

The man in the purple gold mask looked up at the Yin Zhi in his hand, and then nodded to her.

Gu Subai suddenly felt regretful. The man in the purple gold mask had a thousand-year-old Yin Zhi.

Seeing Gu Subai was about to leave, the man in the purple gold mask said again, "The rest are all from more than ten years ago."

His voice was still so dark and hoarse, and he must have really hurt his throat.