Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

"Qianjun, Qianjun." A clear juvenile voice came from outside the door. Gu Qianjun sat on the jade platform, half opened his eyelids, and his eyes were clear: "Come in."

The young man in the blue-gray robes slowly pushed the door and walked away. When he saw Guiqiu then, the corners of his lips habitually smiled: "Qianjun, you are cultivating again."

Gu Qianjun nodded inconspicuously, "Do you have such a free time all day long?" He ran to me every day and didn't see any practice. Is the cultivation base of this body really caused by the strong wind?

Ling Cang stepped forward and pulled the person up without any scruples: "I said you are true. What's the point of staying here every day? Walk around, let's go out and play."

The moment Ling Cang approached, Gu Qianjun put away the protective barrier on his body. Although he didn't speak, he still let Ling Cang pull him up.

Seeing the other's actions, Ling Cang smiled secretly as if he had succeeded.

You should know that when the two of them most rely on I when they meet, they have been bounced by the barrier on the other side more than once. Now that he can let himself be pulled by him while he is practicing without any scruples, it is a big improvement, right? ?

"Where do you want to go this time?" Gu Qianjun stood touching the door, staring at Ling Cang who was smiling. The eyes were still faint, but compared to other people, it was a little warmer.

Ling Cang crooked his head for a while, but before he could figure it out, Gu Qianjun stretched out his hand and snapped his head straight.

"When you think about a problem, don't tilt your head." The soft and shallow voice passed into Ling Cang's eardrum without urgency, but the strength of his hand was irresistible.

...It seems that those little tricks learned in the mortal world can't make Qianjun have the reaction he wants at all.

Ling Cang curled his lips in his heart, but still followed the opponent's strength in his movements and straightened his neck: "You fellow, more and more mother-in-law."

Gu Qianjun couldn't comment without saying anything.

It's probably only they know who is more serious about such things as mothers-in-law.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the mortal world this time." Ling Cang suddenly thought of something, grabbed Gu Qianjun and forgot to drag him outside.

Gu Qianjun unhurriedly followed Ling Cang and looked at the other party's hand holding his sleeves: "Where do you hear from? What festivals are there in the world. That's why I wanted to take me there." join in the fun?"

The last time I was puzzled, I didn't know where I heard what I heard, but I wanted to pull myself down to see the festivals in the world. At first I thought it was nothing, but when I moved on, Old Ancestor Gu instantly regretted it.

The streets were crowded with young men and women everywhere, carrying lanterns without knowing what they were doing.

There is a place where there is a strong staleness, and the luck of the people who come and go there dissipates very quickly. The tired face seemed to make Old Ancestor Gu very uncomfortable.

Seeing Gu Qianjun look distracted, even a little black. Ling Cang immediately understood what the other party had thought of.

Speaking of this, he himself was quite speechless. He happily took Gu Qianjun to play last time, but he had his own thoughts. Originally, I hoped that Gu Qianjun could be opened up through the Qiao Qiao Festival in the mortal world.

In the end, who knows that the other party is so serious about road idiots, and if you don't pay attention, you will be lost in front of your own eyes. When I found it, I was surrounded by a group of girls.

Speaking of the fireworks Liuxiang, Ling Cang couldn't wait to burn it. I don't know how the other party found that kind of place.

When the passing disciple saw Ling Cang, he was still going to say hello. But as soon as he saw Ling Cang behind him, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground pleasingly.

At first, they would be surprised to see Ling Cang pulling Gu Qianjun this kind of thing, and there was a lot of discussion. You know, the ancestor of their Promise Sect is famous for being cold, and for so many years, only Senior Brother Ling Cang, who was a child at the beginning, has been in the eyes of the ancestor.

During that time, the younger generations of the sect, and the elders with juniors, were very popular.

However, after being reprimanded by Gu Qianjun, no one made any small actions anymore. For so many years, Ling Cang was the only one by Gu Qianjun's side.

But... one thing has always been stunned by the Promise Sect.

Ling Cang is still the disciple of the head so far, although the disciple of the head is also treated the best, but when compared with being a disciple of Gu Qianjun, the gap between the two is huge.

Obviously, his grand ancestor seemed to like Ling Cang, otherwise he wouldn't protect him and let him lead him around. Any good things are also stuffed to Ling Cang.

But, just don't accept Ling Cang as an apprentice.

#老祖宗's thoughts we don't understand#

#Is this the world for the so-called adults? #

A group of disciples looked at the two people who were away, with complex and indistinguishable expressions in their eyes.

The group of elders sitting in the hall arranging things naturally felt Gu Qianjun's whereabouts. The elders all looked at each other, looking at each other.

Although the suzerain disciple has been walking very close to the ancestor, but some things seem to be very unconscious. They didn't know what to do with this disciple.

Sect Master sat on the seat and couldn't help sighing: "Continue to discuss."

This means that I don't care about this matter.

The other elders did not speak either, and continued to slowly arrange the reception ceremony for a few days.

...

"Qianjun, there are candied haws sold there, do you want to eat it?" Ling Cang took Gu Qianjun and pointed to a small vendor not far away, with obvious joy in his eyes.

The people who came and went around couldn't help showing amazing looks when they passed this small corner.

Although the young man in the cyan robe is still young, his faintly long facial features can tell that the other party must be peerless in the future.

And the man next to the teenager made people look at him and didn't want to leave. The immaculate white clothes looked extraordinarily holy and Lingran to the other party, looking like an immortal who could not overstep the rules.

The outstanding appearance and the temperament of the other side also make people shine.

Gu Qianjun stood by the wall and shook his head: "If you want to eat, just go." As he said, he stuffed a spiritual stone into the opponent's hand.

Although it is mortal, Lingshi is also one of the currencies in circulation. After all, although this world doesn't talk about the cultivation of the whole people, there are many people who come out of cultivation.

The so-called cultivation world is just another place that mortals cannot reach. In essence, they are just people living in different regions on the same continent.

Looking at the top-grade spirit stone in his hand, Ling Cang sighed: "I just buy a candied haw, you don't need so much." As far as the amount you gave, the boss can't make candied haws for a lifetime.

"Here you are, just hold it." Gu Qianjun's expression remained unchanged, still gentle and light.

"Yes, do it well." Throwing the spirit stone in his hand into the storage bag, Ling Cang walked to the candied haws seller, although he didn't want to eat it.

But... I don't know why, Gu Qianjun always thinks that when he asks, he wants to eat, but he is embarrassed. That's why I asked Gu Qianjun.

Last time I said I didn't want to come, but the other party just thought it was. Although the expression didn't change much, the action really couldn't be refuted and he retreated.

Finally...what can I do? Not to buy it yet.

Gu Qianjun stood in the corner and watched Ling Cang walking there, with a shallow and gentle face.

"Hit, kill this little bastard."

"That's right, hit to death, this little **** actually dared to steal my grandma's things today, and hit me until he spit it out." The sharp female voice came into Gu Qianjun's ear with a little muffled voice.

But Gu Qianjun, who was standing in the corner, was motionless and did not react, as if he hadn't heard.

After a while, the female voice gradually became quieter: "This guy, won't you die?" Her voice was a bit unstable, and it sounded panic.

The man next to him spit on his tiny body, "Bah, it doesn't matter, no one sees it. This little **** is usually alone and doesn't take care of him. Even if he is dead, no one cares about it."

After the two gathered, they turned around and left quickly.

Standing by the wall, Gu Qianjun looked up and glanced at a man and a woman passing by. There was no movement. The fingers placed in the sleeves moved, and a dark light slid between the fingers and entered the two of them. body of.

I don't know when my eyes have turned into red gold with evil spirits. The tail of the eyes glanced at a man and a woman who was walking away: "It's really rare. The first time I saw you, there was a bit of mood swings."

You know, although Gu Qianjun looks gentle, but in fact he is very cold-hearted. I never care about ordinary things, and only intervene in major events.

Even the so-called close Ling Cang in their mouths was nothing more than a pastime in his spare time.

"Why? Out of anger? Zhuzhao, you don't say anything, I don't care about the kid inside." You Ying, with a pair of red-gold pupils bent in the sea of ​​knowledge, teased her brother.

Standing in the depths of the sea of ​​knowledge, Gu Qianjun glanced at him, "How about those two people?"

"Naturally, you will get bad luck in the future. I will let you go. Don't worry." You Ying whistled indifferently: "And the kind of bad luck that would be choked on drinking water."

It would neither kill them nor make those two people feel better.

Gu Qianjun nodded, and directly occupied the right to use the body: "Well, I'll take a look." After that, no matter how furious You Ying was, she directly withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"!!! Wipe! This guy! Who did you learn from when you use it up?" You Ying bounced twice in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, speaking deeply uncomfortable.

The scarred child was lying dying on the cold ground. It was obviously the weather, but the little child's body was convulsing constantly.

Looking at the **** wound on the opponent's body, Gu Qianjun didn't react at all. He stepped forward and checked the opponent inside and out with his spiritual sense.

When he sensed the opponent's overly condensed soul, his eyebrows were raised slightly: "Is this... robbing the house?" But it doesn't feel like it. For such a child, taking the house is useless.

And... this child fits well with the body in his cave.

Well, there is one thing that no one knows. When the elders invited him to a meeting, Old Ancestor Gu found out that there was a corpse in his Sea of ​​Consciousness that he had never seen before.

Yes, it is the corpse. He didn't breathe motionlessly, and he was still wearing strange clothes.

The ancestor Gu, who originally wanted to destroy directly and humanely, hesitated when he started, as if there was some induction in the dark. In the end, the body was placed in his own cave by Patriarch Gu.

No one knew about this matter except You Ying.

Now that he saw the child's special fit with the corpse in his cave, Gu Qianjun, who had no idea what he thought at the time, immediately picked him up.

After giving him a pill to heal his injuries, he held it in his arms and waited for Ling Cang to return.

"Qianjun, you are..." Seeing the child in Gu Qianjun's arms, Ling Cang's eyes darkened. He was quickly covered up by the black doubts in his eyes.

Without noticing the dark color in Ling Cang's eyes, Gu Qianjun looked down at the weakly breathed child in his arms: "This is the child I just picked up, and I want to take him back." So, if you still want to play, just I can only play by myself.

Ling Cang, who understood Gu Qianjun's subtext, smiled and glanced at the dirty blood on Gu Qianjun's white robe: "In this case, let's take him back first."

After speaking for a while, he stared directly at Gu Qianjun's dirty piece of clothing: "However, this child is not light, and he is still bleeding. The dirty clothes on your clothes are particularly conspicuous, let me hold them."

"No." Gu Qianjun shook his head and took a step back, avoiding the hands that Ling Cang was about to stretch out: "I just hold it, it's already dirty anyway."

And... your clothes don't look much different from mine.

Silently glanced at the opponent's blue robe. Gu Qianjun did not speak.

The moment Gu Qianjun avoided, Ling Cang's eyes darkened again. There was still a smile on his face: "Well, then we will be the sect now. This child also needs to be sent for treatment as soon as possible."

After all... the wound is like this, ordinary human children... don't know if they can be saved or not.

Gu Qianjun held the child, stood on the long sword, propped up the enchantment on his body, and blocked the oncoming wind. He even added a few more layers of barriers to the child in his arms.

Following him, Ling Cang, who was with Yujian, was silent a lot on the way back, and said nothing. It is estimated that only he himself knows what he is thinking.

You Ying, who was originally sitting quietly in the Sea of ​​Consciousness and cultivating, seemed to feel something. The scarlet-gold pupils suddenly opened, staring at Ling Cang outside in the sea of ​​knowledge. After a long while, he closed his eyes again.