Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Chapter 292 Peach Blossom Tree

Gu Subai was trapped in his body and could only hear some of their conversations intermittently, but not completely.

She vaguely seemed to know who the other person was, but Zhu Shiyao had changed too much. She no longer felt soft, and her cold voice was exactly the same as her before.

Suddenly, Gu Subai felt that her heart, which was not beating at all, was aching. What happened after she was gone...

Zhu Shiyao spent two years ascending to Jindan, holding the Danfeng up and down in her hands, and handling everything in an orderly manner.

After leaving the stone room, she wandered alone under the waterfall at the back of Danfeng Mountain.

She stretched out her hand and touched the waterfall, and the dripping waterfall was turned into a small gap by her.

Her eyes were empty, and when she suddenly turned her head, she seemed to see that magnificent white figure freezing the waterfall next to her, spreading it, and then freezing it again... Senior brother used to like to practice ice aura here the most.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

"Junior sister, I will find you whatever you want."

"Junior sister, this defensive weapon is very prepared."

"Junior sister..."

"Junior sister..."

"Ahhhh! Ooooooooooooo, senior brother, why don't you come back? I'm so tired, I'm really tired."

Zhu Shiyao fell to the ground and cried loudly. She raised her head and covered her face as if she wanted to force the tears back, but it seemed that she failed. Instead, she shed more and more tears.

Tears dripped down her cheeks to her collar, soaking a small piece of clothing.

"I don't want to be a successor of Danfeng. I just want to laugh under the protection of my senior brother and master. I just want to be a carefree immortal cultivator. I don't want to hear others call me a real person. I just want to be a senior sister - —”

When Gu Subai was around, no one dared to spy on Zhu Shiyao. Gu Subai's power was well known to everyone.

Since Gu Subai established the foundation, her attitude towards protecting Zhu Shiyao has become more and more forceful. She will eliminate any comments that she hears that slander Zhu Shiyao.

Because of this, Zhu Shiyao has never heard other voices or seen any strange looks since Gu Subai became strong.

A small piece of green clothes was hiding on the rock behind Zhu Shiyao, looking at her quietly.

"Big Baozi, I will search for more spiritual plants and come back to save my brother. Don't worry, you will definitely see your senior brother again, and your master will also call you Xiao Yao'er... I swear."

Gu Susheng held up the bleeding Canglong and smiled sadly, then raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his tight sleeves.

Since Gu Su Bai and Bai Liuxian both went into hiding, the atmosphere of Yunxu Sect has become a bit strange in the past two years. Some disciples squat on the top of Danfeng every day, and some often fight with disciples of other sects outside.

Nie Huan is the one who often fights with other factions, and his disciple uniform often needs to get new ones.

The eleven-year-old boy is clear and handsome, with a rebellious streak about him.

One day, he returned home wearing a tattered disciple uniform. The disciples who saw him like this on the road all shook their heads.

"Nie Huan, you went out to fight again. Didn't you tell your master that you won't start conflicts with other factions?"

Mo Ye stood in front of Nie Huan with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked at the stubborn Nie Huan and didn't know whether he should give up or persuade him.

Mo Ye is now the spiritual master of the outer sect. After he was stuck in the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, he went to teach the disciples of the outer sect.

"Teacher Mo," Nie Huan bowed to Mo Ye politely, then raised a still immature face and retorted, "Those people are talking nonsense, they said Senior Brother Gu... Senior Brother Gu... Anyway, I will fight They don’t dare to talk nonsense anymore”

Mo Ye sighed and patted him on the head, "Just don't worry about gossip. Senior Sister Zhu also said that your Senior Brother Gu is just in retreat. It's scary that when you Senior Brother Gu comes out, you will call her Venerable."

Mo Ye chuckled softly, and Nie Huan was unable to say a more serious rebuttal with his soft smile.

"...Yes, disciple will never be impulsive again next time."

The words were complied with, but he would do the same thing next time, and Mo Ye obviously knew that too.

After bidding farewell to Mo Ye, Nie Huan did not go back to his courtyard immediately, but went to his private residence in the inner gate of Danfeng.

Both direct disciples and inner disciples have separate courtyards, but Gu Subai's courtyard is located in a remote location, far away from the other disciples.

When Nie Huan pushed the door open and entered the familiar yet unfamiliar courtyard, he was greeted by the faint scent of peach blossoms.

"It still drives so well..."

Nie Huan moved lightly to the peach blossom tree. He stretched out his hand across the small wooden table that had not been put away under the peach blossom tree.

It was in this position that he ate the milk cake and the white, tender and fragrant tofu that Senior Brother Gu gave him...it tasted so good that he still remembers it deeply.

The person he regarded as his target is now unknown. Is he really in retreat, or has he really fallen as the outside world said...

"Ah~ Senior Brother Gu, why haven't you shown up yet? Senior Sister Zhu doesn't even look like Senior Sister Zhu now."

Wearing a bloody robe, he sat on the ground and leaned against the peach blossom tree. He raised his head to catch a fallen peach blossom petal and murmured, "It's so beautiful... No wonder Brother Gu still has you when he builds a small courtyard."

The undefeated peach blossom tree is as tall as the eaves of the small courtyard. The unmaintained small courtyard is covered with pink. The soft-looking color is scattered in every corner of the small courtyard, like a dream. magical……

The lifespan of people in the world of cultivation is really very long, and no matter how lively the discussion is, it will eventually be covered by time and replaced by new things.

It's just that when people talk about outstanding figures in the world of cultivation, they will especially think of a cold and elegant figure.

That person also amazed the world of cultivation back then, sweeping all the geniuses. Even though she had disappeared for so long, no one could surpass her height in Lian Chan's number one position.

"Hey, I heard that Ah Qi from the Guiyan Sect has made a breakthrough again. He is now a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Yesterday he came out with the sect to celebrate."

The street stalls and teahouses are still as lively and gossipy as ever.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who knows how to have a good master?"

"Isn't that right? No matter how useless a person is, he will become a genius if he is hit with a lot of pills and treasures."

"Tsk, tsk, what kind of genius is this? She can't compare to Gu Subai back then. Not to mention Gu Subai, just compare her with her master. She is really not a genius."

Someone replied disdainfully while holding peanuts.

"Hey, this Gu Subai is..."

Some people have no information and don’t know much about the news from that year.

"Tsk, tsk, I don't know, but Gu Subai..."

"Hey, why are you talking about her? She has been dead for fifty years, what else is there to say?"

"If you fall, you will fall. But the story is so exciting that someone has written it into a book. Let me tell you what happened."

"Who is Gu Subai you are talking about? She has been dead for fifty years and still has achievements? Is she awesome?"

"Cow"

"Cow"

Everyone took action together.

Gu Subai, the first person with double-heaven mutated spiritual roots in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, formed elixirs in his teens, and was proficient in both the Qin and the Spirit Sword. He had no opponent at the same level, so fighting across levels was not a problem.

Her family background, appearance and character are all inherited, and the only one who can rival her is Jiang Yitan, the ethereal root genius of the Guiyan Sect.

It's a pity that Gu Subai died before he could have a baby, and it's been fifty years...

Everyone was sighing and it was a pity.

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