Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

How long does it take to forget a person?

Ling Cang didn't know, but for thousands of years after Gu Qianjun left, he was looking for someone who had already left this world.

Later, they signed a contract with Qinglong and the others, breaking through the space in one fell swoop, and waiting for him to appear for a long time.

Gu Qianjun was too important to him, and it was almost his entire world. The loss of Gu Qianjun is tantamount to the collapse of the world.

Therefore, when Gu Qianjun crossed the robbery and soared, he would use all his strength to stop it. It even breeds demons for this, and eventually falls into the devil way forever and loses the light.

When he was a child, his family was down and his parents were dead. He has passed away like a pig like a dog in this world, everyone can be deceived. Finally, Wujizong discovered the aptitude for cultivating immortals, but he was bullied because of himself and external factors.

Cultivating immortals is never comfortable, and those immortal methods and punishments are not comparable in the world. Even because cultivating immortals is an act against the sky, everyone has long abandoned the seven emotions, and the dark side is even more disgusting than the world.

Although the Promise Sect is the best-paid sect in the right way, but the weak and the strong will always exist. Should be too talented, and no backstage. Her arrival is almost the fat to be slaughtered in the eyes of all the disciples.

Before I met Gu Qianjun, he was no longer a handsome boy with his parents.

All kinds of suffering, try everything possible.

"From today, he will be my disciple of Gu Qianjun."

"This child is the one I'm protecting, who would dare to hurt him?"

"The deity will thoroughly investigate the case of the suzerain. Since the previous suzerain has appointed him as the new suzerain, he can afford this position. If there is any objection, please come to the deity for an interview."

Qingyue's voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, Ling Cang's twin red pupils flickered, and his eyes were a little empty and looked into the distance. Standing far away, Qinglong looked at Ling Cang vigilantly, and the white tiger in front of him also tightened his muscles.

"After all... please..." The sighing voice was full of exhaustion. Ling Cang turned his head and looked at the two people in the distance, his lips curled up like a smile but a smile: "We are all the same."

Qinglong, who understood what Ling Cang said, hugged the Xuanwu egg in his arms, and looked at Ling Cang with complicated eyes. The White Tiger standing in front didn't have any fluctuations in his eyes, looking at Ling Cang as if it were a dead thing.

The smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, and Ling Cang turned into a black mist in front of Qinglong and scattered in the air.

"Wait..." Seeing Ling Cang's dissipated figure, Qinglong hurriedly chased after him. When passing by Baihu, Baihu directly grabbed his shoulders: "Be careful."

The hoarse voice was a bit harsh, like a dilapidated bellows. Qinglong's eyes dimmed for a moment: "Your throat... doesn't it matter?"

Bai Hu pursed his lips and didn't speak any more. There was no painful discoloration on his face due to the pulling of the muscles in the throat.

"It's okay, I'll take you to find herbs. It will definitely cure your throat by then." Pat Baihu's shoulder, Qinglong's smile was still pale and weak.

If it hadn't been for my own way, I made such a suggestion. Maybe they won't be like this now. Bai Hu's voice was ruined, and Xuanwu had become an egg with only instincts left, with no spiritual power.

And Suzaku... but it didn't even have any fluctuations, like a mass of dead objects.

"We..." Before Qinglong could finish speaking, Baihu guarded the person behind his back, and looked around with alert and sharp eyes. The Qinglong who sensed something was wrong, his expression also became serious, quite a bit of the head of a beast.

"KaKa——" The harsh sound was like scraping glass, making Qinglong frowned uncomfortably. People in black in black robes suddenly appeared around them, surrounding them far away.

"It's you!" Qinglong looked at the man in black, without any surprises on his face.

In other words, judging from Ling Cang's personality, he would never let them go so easily. It turned out that these people came out.

"What do you think?" Bai Hu's voice was a bit sharp, and his eyes stared at the group of people in front of him. Keep the Qinglong behind as much as possible.

As the boss of Qinglong, his strength is simply a rookie, he can't fight at all. I don't know if I walked through the back door and took the first place.

If it weren't for the other party's huge amount of knowledge to support there, there are usually many ghost ideas and thieves. It is estimated that Suzaku and Xuanwu have been beaten up a long time ago.

Lines slowly spread on Baihu's face, and the hideous beast patterns began to spread on his body: "Cyan Dragon, protect Xuanwu. Don't take the Suzaku out. Ling Cang probably wants to use that formation."

Hearing Baihu's words, Qinglong, whose solemn face had not yet receded, turned pale after a brush.

He naturally knew the formation that Bai Hu said. He even told Ling Cang the formation. As long as you use enough blood and blood of high-level monster beasts, you can draw the formation of reversal space and bring them back to the realm of cultivation.

In the past, they would never have any sense of threat to this formation. After all, where one's own strength is placed, even the crispest blue dragon can't be moved by people in the realm of comprehension.

Even the loss of two or three drops of effort is not a big deal.

But it was different now, let alone what Ling Cang would do with that crazy look. Even the painstaking effort, they can't wear any of them now.

"What are you doing so nervously?" The black-robed man Jie Jie smiled, his voice was like a cold poisonous snake: "It's just a small sacrifice made for the plan of the Sect Master. You won't be reluctant."

"I don't know, Ling Cang actually likes to kill him so much. You know we helped him back then." Qinglong sneered, his eyes wishing to scrape off a layer of flesh of the man in black.

The vigilant white tiger next to him was still taut, but when he looked at the man in black, he was a little confused.

Qinglong Kanren always likes to complicate a person, but Baihu Kanren does look directly at his heart. In his cognition, Ling Cang did not seem to be such a frenzied person.

Although he has fallen into the devil, his xinxing cannot be turned upside down. If it changes, it should be a murderous one thousand years ago.

The Gu family left behind is the best proof.

At the time, the first generation of the Gu family, it was only Ling Cang who saved people in the world after the Fallen Demon came here. According to the character of the Fallen Demon Great Change, Ling Cang wouldn't care about this matter at all, but he saved it.

Not only was it saved, but even after discovering that the other party had the talent for cultivating immortals, he taught people the right way to practice exercises and let the other party develop.

"This is not Ling Cangxia's order, do you make your own claim?" Bai Hu's voice was hoarse. Although he spoke slowly, he still paused for a while.

The pause was not obvious, especially in the eyes of Qinglong and Baihu. Qinglong looked at these people even more unkind: "Since it is not Ling Cang's order, what do you want to do?"

The black-robed man still smiled, like the crows in the dark night, which made people uncomfortable: "We have spied and heard, and the lord is not willing to follow our original plan. He wants to leave, he wants to go back alone. Comprehension world."

"Since the sect master can't make the move, we should naturally do it for you. Instead of listening to the illusory record, return to a realm of cultivation that may not be reached. It is better to transform this place and become a new realm of cultivation."

"Do you want to change the law of heaven?" Qinglong stared at the black-clothed man in front of him, with a cold voice: "The law of heaven is not a soft persimmon. Do you think you are a gadget of a few kilos?"

"Yeah, we are just ants under the heavenly path. But it's not always necessary for you to be honored." The black-robed man said and paused, and his voice became more and more weird: "There is another one, as long as that one In the center of the earth."

"Within a hundred years, this place will become a new realm of comprehension."

The cold laughter sounded in the room for a long time. A cloud of black mist dissipated, and the room that was originally full of people was empty, with no one in sight.

"Cough..." Gu Qianjun, who was drinking water, was suddenly choked by the water. Reinhardt put down his pen. He stepped forward and patted Gu Qianjun on the back: "I told you to be careful when you drink water, and be careful next time."

Gu Qianjun shook his head while blushing and coughing. It took a long time to get over. When speaking, there was some intermittent: "No, I just panicked suddenly."

Speaking of holding Reinhardt's hand, the dark golden eyes flicked a golden stream of light, like a falling meteor. Gorgeous and eye-catching.

Reinhardt, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, stared into Gu Qianjun's eyes and did not speak.

After a while, Gu Qianjun's eyes returned to their normal black gold: "I have a very bad premonition that something big will happen."

By Gu Qianjun's current cultivation level, he can feel bad and dangerous things. Except for the time when the contract with Reinhardt was broken, there was nothing else.

But the feeling this time is not only more urgent than the last time, but also significantly more serious than the last time.

The nebula outside the window was still flowing quietly, and Gu Qianjun stood by the bed, his face a little pale: "A lot, pay attention recently, try to keep them from going out."

"And you!" Old Ancestor Gu turned around, his aura rising steadily: "Don't leave my side, something is coming towards us." This time, the person who came was not kind.

Although I don't know what happened, Reinhardt nodded obediently. This kind of action was performed by the marshal with facial paralysis, and it turned out to be a strange contrast.

Ancestor Gu, who had a serious face and was about to continue practicing Reinhardt, moved his ears. Finally, he couldn't help but rushed forward, rubbing Reinhardt's cheek.

"Ah...cute!" Old Ancestor Gu, who had some fainting potential, completely lost his cold coat in front of others, and looked like a complete idiot when facing Reinhardt.

Although, it was the marshal who threw his hoofs on the road of the moron first...

Standing at the door, Hilton looked at the two people who were almost rolling into a ball inside, and awkwardly retracted the hand that was about to knock on the door. Stand there, wondering whether to remind them.

I think there are people here who harm mankind’s best partners, and single dogs also need to be cared for. The two of them look like this, which is really upsetting, and I propose to catch them and put them in.

Gu Qianjun: If you say catch it, catch it? [Backhand slap]

Gu Qianjun, who had been making trouble for a while, was still slow after seeing Hilton, got up and tidyed up his collar: "Hilton, do you have anything to do?"

Pack! You can just pretend. Don't think I don't know, you will feel it when I get closer. You scheming boy. That's why our marshal was so foolishly fooled by you.

Hilton looked at Gu Qianjun with contempt in his heart, but his face was extraordinarily serious: "Marshal, this is the case, we are ready for the finishing work on the federal side. As for the Qinglong and others you asked us to check, there is not yet. trace."

The flaming head hung down a little lost: "I'm sorry, but our ability is not enough."

Reinhardt sitting on the sofa didn't say a word, but looked at Hilton motionlessly. Let the Hilton Yali Mountain stand in the front.

Oh, the Marshal's mood has become more and more uncertain recently. Is it [Wow——] Please be dissatisfied?

"Hey!" Gu Qianjun sitting on the side stretched his neck to kiss Reinhardt's cheek, and then stretched out his hand to smooth the hair on Reinhardt's head.

This series of smooth movements is a habitual offender at first glance.

Hilton: Criticize by name, is our marshal a dog? What is the difference between his gesture and my petting a dog's head?

"Okay, it's normal to find it out." Gu Qianjun smiled, his voice steadfast: "If you can find something, I still wonder if it's the Azure Dragon's fraud."

After all, although the color pen of Qinglong can't be used, the melon seeds of the head are still inspiring. As a teacher, Old Ancestor Gu said that although he can't fight, he is still very bad.

And someone who was considered bad by Old Ancestor Gu was tied to the stone pillar at this moment. Different from the exquisite carvings later, these are not even pillars, just some huge stones.

The original cyan robe was hung in tatters, and Qinglong's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

The white tiger, who was also **** next to him, looked so hard to see where he was going. The positions of the two of them happened to be facing each other, and I don't know if they were deliberate or whether the formation was like this.

Beneath the stone pillar was tumbling red blood, and the blood inside was rushing towards his face. If Gu Qianjun were there, he could tell at a glance that the **** grooves on the ground, together, were the sacrifice formations that I had seen in Xuanwu Cave before.

The only difference is probably that the formation there is that others sacrificed them. And here, they became sacrifices to be sacrificed.

"Ahhhhh...it seems to be planted here today." Qinglong twitched the corner of his mouth at the opposite white tiger, his voice weak.

Bai Hu pursed his lips: "Nothing will happen."