The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-09-19

Chapter 212 Waiting for sword cry

Second day, Gu Changsheng got up early and walked into sword Cry Taoist’s house.

The fried rice that I put down last night still hasn’t moved, it’s already cold.

Gu Changsheng said softly, “I know you don’t have an appetite, so if you don’t have breakfast, it won’t be wasted.”

Old Daoist Priest still didn’t respond, and Gu Changsheng didn’t care either, Continue to speak: “You said, dignified Human Immortal, to force you to break your own sword, why on earth?”

Gu Changsheng’s question obviously made him very distressed.

“You said, could it be that Human Immortal is afraid?” Gu Changsheng asked himself and answered, “I think it is possible. The immortal was obviously defeated, but he still wanted to slash at my sword. Scare me. I seem to be worried that I will continue to use the sword.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked straight to the door, leaving his last words.

“I’m going to look for your Broken Sword, my sword can’t be thrown around.”

……

Going out of the courtyard, Gu Changsheng started Yuqing Palace earthworks on a new day.

He walked towards the bamboo forest not far away, still humming a little song.

The Yuqing Palace is really too big. Gu Changsheng worked all day yesterday and only excavated less than one third of the area.

The sword fingers are raised, and the Dao Jue is silently recited.

The quiet bamboo forest in front of it was in an instant chaos, and the animals were running around in panic.

After digging through the bamboo forest, Gu Changsheng Spiritual Qi consumed a lot, but found nothing, not to mention swords, not even a sword handle.

He couldn’t help but sighed worriedly, looking at the vast Yuqing Palace with a big head.

“Gu Changsheng, are you ploughing?”

Outside the bamboo forest, a cold but somewhat deserving a beating voice came, Gu Changsheng raised his head involuntarily.

Li Xuanan put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Gu Changsheng with a puzzled expression. Seeing that he didn’t speak, Li Xuanan continued to ask: “Still playing the excavator?”

God **cosplay excavator…

Gu Changsheng face full of black lines Looking at Li Xuanan, he explained a few words.

Then he lowered his head, ready to resume his work.

Li Xuanan frowned and whispered to himself: “didn’t expect, there are bastards in immortal too.”

The voice was full of anger, he continued: “If the sword is that sword Come on, I, Li Xuanan, will break it!”

“It’s alright, Brother Xuanan, don’t worry, if you guess right, the immortal sword is also a pick. Sword cry Master and I, yes He was targeted because his innate talent was too high. That immortal sword should not fall off casually.”

Hearing Li Xuanan’s emotion, Gu Changsheng, who was busy digging soil, didn’t think much about it. , replied casually.

……

“Gu Changsheng, this bastard, is implying that my sword dao innate talent is poor…” Li Xuan Anxin flashed a single thought.

Afterwards, he felt a little more stuffed: “Why didn’t the immortal sword cut me? Are you looking down on me, Li Xuanan!”

The mental activities are extremely rich, Li Xuanan stands He froze in place for a while.

His heart seemed to have been stabbed with a sword, and his expression was also very ugly.

Looking at Gu Changsheng who was working hard, Li Xuanan retorted, but found that he had nothing to say…

Li Xuanan never thought that he would be flustered because others didn’t beat him and exasperated…

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when Gu Changsheng said this, he didn’t even raise his head, saying “It’s okay, you don’t have to worry, the sword falls, we have high innate talent. the top” appearance.

Rao’s quality is not low, but he still wants to swear.

***!

What a gesture!

I Li Xuanan still need you to cover me!

After a while, Li · sword dao innate talent general · immortal did not despise bullying him · Xuan An was sullen and left silently.

Gu Changsheng, who was digging the soil, did not know how much psychological shadow this sentence brought to Li Xuanan.

Continuing to find the Broken Sword of sword cry Daoist, Gu Changsheng works very seriously.

After a while, he suddenly heard some strange noises and conversations not far away.

I walked over and saw that Li Xuanan called Shucheng and was digging a hole.

The two of them looked very motivated, and there were big pits on the ground, probably tens of meters deep.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Gu Changsheng stuck his head out, looked towards the two strong laborers below, and said aloud: “It’s hard work, but…”

Not waiting for him to say After that, Li Xuanan, who had been resentful for a long time, made a move and interrupted Gu Changsheng’s words.

Li Xuanan jumped up from the bottom of the cave, frowned, and said, “But what is it? I, Li Xuanan, do as one pleases in my life, do I have to take care of it!”

After speaking, he snorted angrily, turned around and was about to leave.

Gu Changsheng had a dazed look on his face, not knowing what kind of nerves this idiot had.

After a while, looking at the back of Li Xuanan’s head, Gu Changsheng thought of something, and asked tentatively, “Brother Xuanan, it was A Ning who beat you up again, why are you so irritable today?”

……

Li Xuanan was in a hurry at the time, and turned his head so violently that he stuttered a little.

Because Ah Ning really beat him this morning…

Seeing Li Xuanan’s blushing face, Gu Changsheng hurriedly changed his mouth and changed his rhetoric: “Oh, it must be It’s because the cultivation is not going well! Daoist Xuan An must calm down, and the cultivation should not be rushed, just take it slow. The latter will come first, and there will be more.”

Li Xuanan’s expression softened, But it got dark again. Looking at Gu Changsheng in front of him, he always felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Gu Changsheng with some suspicion, Li Xuanan flashed a thought: this bastard in front of him, is he talking about himself…

When Li Xuanan Golden Core Realm, Gu Changsheng has just started cultivation; now Li Xuanan has undergone Divine Transformation, Gu Changsheng has also undergone Divine Transformation, and realm has faintly overwhelmed Li Xuanan…

Thinking of this, Li Xuanan’s spirit is a little uneasy.

He took a few deep breaths, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards Gu Changsheng again: This kid said that the latecomers came first, so he wouldn’t be talking about himself…

Li Xuanan The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. In addition, he was just beaten by A Ning this morning, and he was in a very bad mood.

Staring at Gu Changsheng, Li Xuanan’s fist became hard, and even had the irrational impulse to fight.

On second thought, he recalled Gu Changsheng beheading the immortal sword, he was slightly stunned, and his reason re-occupied the high ground of IQ.

“Forget it, no matter how you say it, it’s all the same sect, it’s all from the Yuqing Palace, so let this bastard die.”

Comforting myself, Li Xuanan gnashing teeth, He turned around angrily and walked away.

He originally wanted to go home directly, but when he thought about Daoist sword cry, he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Like taking the soil that won’t fight back as Gu Changsheng, Li Xuanan walked to a quiet corner, Spiritual Qi all over his body worked frantically, and began to dig the ground viciously.

……

While digging, Li Xuanan kept muttering, his voice full of anger: “Damn immortal, why don’t you hack me!”

“Why did Gu Changsheng enter the country so quickly!”

“After half a year, cultivation to Divine Transformation is still unreasonable!”

“Why did Ah Ning call again this morning? Me! You even scolded me as a beast!”

……

The easiest thing to explain here is the last question.

On the other side, Gu Changsheng looked at Li Xuanan’s back, and was confused.

He looked towards Shucheng, who had just climbed out of the hole, and asked a little strangely, “Did Li Xuanan eat dynamite?”

Little Daoist Priest looked blank Shook the head, indicating that he is not too clear.

My heart was full of doubts, but Gu Changsheng didn’t think much about it, he took Shucheng Little Daoist Priest and continued to dig a hole.

“Brother Changsheng, the ice cream and the others are on holiday. They are coming to Yuqing Palace to find me. When I go to pick her up, do I have to prepare a small gift?”

Listen Little Daoist Priest’s question, Gu Changsheng came to the spirit.

Yuqing Palace’s love mentor appeared again and began to speak clearly and logically to Shucheng.

“Shucheng, love, he runs in both directions…”

…

Accompanied by the conversation between the two, the rising sun gradually It rose, and then slowly fell behind a mountain not far away.

One day passed, Gu Changsheng and Shucheng’s harvest were as follows: three piles of winter food prepared by animals, a number of snakes that were forcibly awakened from hibernation, and three time capsules with the words “Open in 100 years” .

They even found a deep underground chamber with a large round bed and a few blue pills.

……

I found all such outrageous things, but the Broken Sword of sword cry Taoist was disappeared without a trace.

“Shucheng, did Li Xuanan find anything?” Crouching on the ground and knocking on dried fruit, Gu Changsheng looked towards Shucheng Little Daoist Priest and asked aloud.

Not far away, several grief-stricken squirrels looked at Gu Changsheng and wished they could eat his flesh.

There is only so much food in reserve in total, and it all makes him miserable…

Shucheng replied aloud: “No, Brother Xuan An didn’t find anything, and was followed by Ah Ning. Daoist twisted his ears and went back.”

…

sighed, Gu Changsheng stood up, clapped the food scraps on it.

Then took out a Fasting Pill from his arms and crushed it into pieces, and threw the pieces in his hand to the squirrels not far away.

“Let’s go here today, we’ll find you tomorrow.”

Looking at Shucheng, Gu Changsheng paused, and reminded him: “Don’t forget the welcome banner, ice cream. When you come out of the airport, you will definitely be moved when you see the banner you prepared.”

Shucheng Little Daoist Priest nodded without doubt that he had him.

Gu Changsheng and Shucheng made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning, Gu Changsheng got up and walked home.

As soon as he walked outside, Gu Changsheng complexion changed and his brows furrowed.

There was no sword cry in the house.

Breaking in, Gu Changsheng found a piece of paper on the table in the small courtyard.

He first went into the room to search, but did not find the silhouette of the Old Daoist Priest, then walked out of the room and picked up the paper on the table.

“Changsheng, don’t look for the Broken Sword anymore, it’s been in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I’ve taken it.”

Seeing the first line of words, Gu Changsheng was annoyed come.

You old man said it earlier… It took two days to dig soil, and it would have made a lot of money if I went to the construction site.

Isn’t it a waste…

shook the head, Gu Changsheng continued to look down, frowning slightly.

sword cry The Taoist said that he went out to repair the sword again, and if he failed, he would not come back.

After a moment of silence, Gu Changsheng got up and walked back into the house, and found that Old Daoist Priest had nothing, even his cell phone was left inside the house.

Even the ragged anchor elder sister gave up… The sword cry Taoist didn’t seem to be telling a lie.

The sword heart doesn’t stand, and the Old Daoist Priest probably won’t show up again.

With a long sigh, Gu Changsheng picked up the paper and looked towards the last paragraph.

“Changsheng, your fried rice is a bit raw. You need to cook more in the future, it’s very unpalatable.”

“Also, going out for a walk costs money, you sword cry Master, I am a generous person. I don’t see the little girl being poor. I donate money from time to time, so I haven’t saved any money in my life. I smashed open the safe and took the money in it, so I thought it was the tuition for you to learn swords with me.”

“The day the Broken Sword sings again will be the time when I return. .”

“Don’t read.”

“Sword cry.”

 …

Gu Changsheng turned dark and flinched. Back in the back room, I found that the safe was empty.

It’s hard to guard against thieves…

He stood up, walked out of the small courtyard, and walked towards Wang Wudi’s house.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng came to the old man’s house and knocked on the door softly.

“Changsheng? Come in.” Wang Wudi’s voice came from the room, and he seemed very tired.

Pushing the door and entering, Gu Changsheng saw Wang Wudi sitting cross-legged, breathing cultivation.

He found a chair and sat down by himself, Gu Changsheng did not make a sound and waited quietly.

A moment later, Wang Wudi opened his eyes lightly after walking the last week.

Looking at Gu Changsheng, he asked aloud, “Is sword cry gone?”

Slightly taken aback, Gu Changsheng affirmed his nod.

“sword cry went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and went out with his broken sword. I thought he had lost the sword, didn’t expect it to be hidden.”

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paused, Wang Wudi continued: “He now has a higher cultivation base than me, so he should have spotted me, made a Daoist bow and went out. But I saw that he was wearing a daoist robe and he didn’t have much luggage. It’s not reassuring…”

Gu Changsheng’s face darkened and he was speechless.

After a while, he sighed and said, “You don’t have to worry too much. Before the sword cry Master left, he ransacked my house. He took all the money from the house…”

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Wang Wudi made a move, and awkwardly nodded: “That’s good, that’s good…”

After chatting with the old man for a while, Gu Changsheng stood up and saluted, ready to go home.

Opening the door, Wang Wudi’s voice came from behind.

“The immortal thing, you don’t have to take it seriously for longevity. I’ll bear the old fogey. I can’t bear it anymore, and Zhang Yundao’s old fart is there, so you can rest assured.”

Gu Changsheng took a step, then nodded, and walked out of the door.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng returned home, sat alone in the small courtyard, looking towards the bright moon in the night sky.

After brewing a pot of tea and taking a sip, he whispered to himself: “disciple waits for sword cry.”

……

Under the bright moon, a street away from the Yuqing Palace.

An Old Daoist with white hair like snow walked down the street, holding a rusty Broken Sword in his hand, and walked aimlessly forward.

Swallowing the last drop from the bottle gourd, Old Daoist Priest’s face was lightly red and he looked a little drunk.

Shaking his head, he threw the bottle gourd at random and continued to stumble forward.

No one knew where Old Daoist Priest was going, including himself.

(End of this chapter)