Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

"Shang Xian." The clear female voice awakened Gu Qianjun's bewildered mind a little, and the surrounding voices gradually faded away. Gu Qianjun, who was lying on the bed, propped up the bed faintly and sat up.

The dark golden eyes were a little confused, and in a blink of an eye they restored their previous clarity.

Different from the simple and atmospheric decoration of the interstellar era, everything in front of you is antique, elegant and complicated. At first glance, it is not the Gu family of Interstellar.

Gu Qianjun frowned, and he heard a familiar voice before again: "Shangxian, Shangxian, the Emperor of Heaven invites you to go to the Lingxiao Palace to discuss matters."

Gu Qianjun frowned again with the unheard of complaints. It was obvious that he was still resting at Gu's house before, so why is he in this strange place now? Is it because someone in the Gu family is plotting?

Everyone in the Gu family: We are wronged, more wronged than Dou E.

The fairy next to Gu Qianjun watched that Gu Qianjun hadn't moved for a long time, and cautiously yelled "Shang Xian?"

The person in front of him is unique in the immortal world with outstanding appearance, even the goddess can't compare it. She was able to be transferred here because the other side was short of someone and there was no manpower elsewhere.

Regarding this matter, no one in the immortal world knows, no one knows. The only surviving chaos **** in the entire immortal world was reincarnated, not to mention the strength of the immortal world, there was no opponent in the six worlds.

Although it looks cold, it has always been courteous to other people, not ugly or deliberately making things difficult. She can do things here, don't know how much envy and jealousy she has won.

Gu Qianjun glanced at the cautious fairy, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "You go down first, I'll go there later."

"Yes." As if familiar with the other's attitude, the fairy responded and retreated very well. By the way, the door that I opened was also brought back.

Sitting on the bed, Gu Qianjun rubbed his forehead and got up and put on the moon-white clothes by the bed. Slowly walked towards the Lingxiao Hall following the divine sense.

The other immortals who had sensed Gu Qianjun's consciousness were completely unaware of them.

Well...Although, the only immortal in their heavenly court, dealing with people and things, their status and abilities are all superiors. But ya's don't recognize the way, pure and 100% road idiots don't adulterate.

Therefore, the other party would panic the first time he was willing to explore the way with his spiritual sense, but then he was completely used to it. Moreover, looking at this situation, it is estimated that the world is idle and all right, and went to Xianchao.

The heavenly immortals: We understand, we all understand. After all, the empty nest old man is so boring. Anyway, this kind of painful thing is not looking for us, just... let it go. If Gu Qianjun knew about it, he would hang them on the door with a smile, just as an example.

"What is the Emperor looking for me?" Gu Qianjun pursed his lips, and calmly asked the Emperor sitting above according to the memories sorted out from his mind on the road.

The emperor sitting on it, with white hair and beard, looked like a kindly long man. But as soon as he opened his mouth, the truth was revealed: "That... Yueyue~ May I discuss something with you?"

Obviously it was a very kind face, but it was especially wretched by the strange tone of the heavenly emperor. It's like a weird bird who deceives children.

Standing below Gu Qianjun twitched the corners of his mouth, expressing greatness to the owner of the previous body.

The owner of this body is called Duyue. The only immortal in the heavens was raised by the emperor of heaven after he was born. In the entire celestial realm, only the emperor of heaven called him Yueyue.

"You say it." Gu Qianjun maintained a cold tone without a trace of change.

The awful old man sitting on it curled his mouth, and the duck with a lost expression on his face: "You are really, the more you grow up, the less cute you are. Hey~ the cold wind is all over my face, my son's rebellion hurts my heart. ~"

As he said, in the end, there was a cry.

Gu Qianjun deeply admired this and expressed his unyielding heart more firmly.

#天庭Ruler is a virtue, why hasn't the heaven played ball yet? This unscientific#

#论，天庭药丸的时间长短#

#天庭治者, completely different from those glamorous **** outside#

"Ahem." Looking at Gu Qianjun's increasingly indifferent expression, the Emperor of Heaven sitting on it persuaded. Pretending to cough twice, he looked at Gu Qianjun again: "That's it, the Demon Realm is about to move, and the mortal world is looted by the devil..."

"Okay." After waiting for the emperor to finish, Gu Qianjun quickly interrupted what the emperor hadn't finished. After all, some of the memories in his mind can be said clearly, this heavenly emperor is talkative.

It just so happens that I don't know what happened now, why I appeared in other people's bodies. But this place is obviously not a good place to find a reason. If it is discovered, the trouble will be big.

The Emperor of Heaven is also used to being interrupted. After a slow silence, he waved his hand at Gu Qianjun: "Then you go, remember to act carefully, and come back and give me a report when the other matter is resolved."

Gu Qianjun:? ? ? report? ? ? What the hell? Isn't this the age of cultivating immortals?

Old Ancestor Gu was thrown down with a dazed expression, waiting for Gu to recover. He was already wearing a magical weapon that was incompatible with his surroundings, standing among the human beings who were coming and going, wearing jeans, short sleeves and other clothes.

The dark alley behind him is in sharp contrast with the lively street in front.

The people around looked at the handsome man walking out of the side alley, with a (suppressed) cold (forced) expression on his face. In the hot summer, looking at that face, I felt a little chilly.

Everyone: In broad daylight, am I seeing a ghost? [Have a chill]

The other people who reacted took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Gu Qianjun. Fortunately, ancestor Gu, who was in a daze, was caught by a passing car, spraying exhaust gas on his face.

"Puff, cough cough—" What is this? The old ancestor Gu, who was puzzled in his heart, looked at the car going away, and looked at the people around him who were crazy to take pictures.

The person who didn't know where he came from stepped forward and grabbed Gu Qianjun's sleeve. He smiled at the people around him, took Gu Qianjun and ran away.

Feeling the same smell of immortality on the other party, Gu Qianjun pursed his lips without struggling.

The Emperor of Heaven, who was sitting in the small yard and fighting with Simeng Xingjun, drunk his alcoholic hiccups: "Hiccups, I, I finally sent Yueyue down, oooo, he hasn’t been out for so many years, so he has to go for a walk. Moldy."

Mr. Simingxing next to him was holding up the wine jar, wishing to step on his feet on the table: "Drink, drink...wait? Who did you throw down?" It seemed like he had heard some terrible news, Mr. Simingxing Most of the wine suddenly woke up.

Si Ming Xing Jun: My jio, I just got drunk, I must have heard it wrong, I heard it wrong.

"Yueyue." Tiandi's words directly broke Si Mingxingjun's self-comfort, and his voice began to tremble: "Then, have you followed the immortal to make it clear that what the mortal world has become? Looks like?"

"Huh?" The Emperor of Heaven, who had been drinking fragments, looked at Si Mingxing with a flushed face. Si Ming Xing Jun, who was watching, couldn't wait to hold the Emperor, and the two cried together.

Si Ming Xing Jun: IMHO, sand sculpture heaven, eat jujube pills! ! ! [Dog head dog]

The attendant next to him silently looked at the two people who had already begun to drink, and they didn't know what to say.

Attendant: To be honest, why do I have such a boss? Does Heaven really know how to play ball? [Questioning the soul]

On the other side, being pulled by a man, Gu Paozu in a room with energy. Calmly sat on the sofa, completely ignoring the shock of the man facing him.

After a while, the man himself smiled and said, "It turns out that the heavenly court is already such a virtue?"

Gu Qianjun tilted his head and looked at the face exactly like Reinhardt. Without a trace of movement, he watched the man smiling there, his eyes looked more like he was looking at a neuropathy.

Although it looks very similar to my Duoduo, my Duoduo now has big wings. This guy has it. At first glance, it is a counterfeit. [Unexpectedly? 】

The man who finally stopped his laughter raised his eyebrows and looked evilly at Gu Qianjun: "It's really surprising that you people from the fairy world will come here."

"You are also an immortal." Gu Qianjun took out a deep purple fruit out of thin air and snapped a bite in his mouth. The fragrance of aura overflows, filling the entire space.

The man twitched his mouth, but his eyes were wary: "Wan Mengguo, who is more than ten thousand years old, it seems that your status is not low. What is wrong with this, and you were thrown into this exile?"

"The place of exile?" Gu Qianjun stopped his movements and looked at the man opposite: "This is the place of exile?" It doesn't look like it at all. Do you see that place of exile is full of feasts? Shouldn't it be the yellow sand in the sky and the lack of materials?

The man nodded, making Gu Qianjun even more speechless. Ever since I entered this ghost place, everything seems to have become very strange...pink.

The old man is a bit wretched, especially Yue Lao who likes to smash golden eggs, and is obsessed with dyeing rabbits into Mary Su's fairy. And this... a place of exile for feasting, drunken fans.

Oh, there are men who are exactly the same length as Duo Duo.

Wiping his hand, Gu Qianjun put away the fruit: "Introduce myself, my name is Gu Qianjun. Hmm...in the immortal world, it is Duyue. Professionally immortal?"

You may not believe it, my job is to be a fairy.

When the man heard Gu Qianjun's name, his pupils shrank slightly. But there was still a wicked smile on his face: "Coincidentally, I didn't expect it to be a fairy in the heavens. My name is Ji Ying and I am a professional...unemployed vagrant."

For the first time, I know that some people say that the unemployed vagrant is so arrogant.

Gu Qianjun looked at Ji Ying expressionlessly, feeling that the other party's face was so thick that he would surely be able to wrestle with the Emperor of Heaven and not let the wind fall. After all, these two are both ruthless people.

Although he was thinking about something in his mind, Gu Qianjun still managed to figure it out. It is estimated that he is in a dream created by someone now. And... this person may be very familiar with him, or he may have been spying in secret.

According to the general line, Patriarch Gu should now take active actions to find a way out. Then he broke out, went out to complete the face-slapped work, and embarked on the pinnacle of life.

But the goose... the fact is... Gu was paralyzed on the sofa, and he was ready to be a salted fish without moving. He didn't look like a life pursuit at all.

Gu Qianjun: Yes, I think one step counts as one step. Maybe when I wake up, I will go out.