Senior Brother is Number One In the World

"Brother Gu, are you messing around again?" Jiang Yitan's first thought was that this person must be called Gu Subai.

Gu Subai held the sword in her arms, ignored it and continued on her way with a blank face. She was waiting for the carriage to leave quickly, she was good at controlling the sword, but the carriage was really slow.

"Stop!" Cheng Qihua stopped the driver who was on the way, and then leaned out the window, "Didn't you go to the border with the Hushi General, but what happened?"

For a moment, Cheng Qihua only thought of this topic of talking to her, and these words sounded a bit questioning.

The excitement of seeing Gu Subai again prevented her from thinking of anything wrong with her tone of voice.

Gu Subai held the sword in his arms for a moment, then he remembered what she said, then raised a expressionless face and said, "No accident, you are very good."

"Brother Gu, where did you know this little beauty?" Jiang Yitan crossed his arms and said in a strange tone, "Brother Gu also has a little junior sister, how can he flirt around like this?"

Cheng Qihua blushed as he spoke, "Young master, you...you misunderstood, I am not very familiar with this young master, but this time I met him by chance and asked too much."

What Jiang Yitan said made Gu Subai very dizzy, why can't he know other people if he has a junior sister?

"Miss, don't blame me, my words are inappropriate." Jiang Yitan is alienated from others, but he also has his own demeanor. Just now he had a brain twitch to say such strange words, which is very serious to mortal women.

"No problem..." Cheng Qihua lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, glanced at Gu Subai inadvertently, and was slightly disappointed to see her expressionless.

Gu Subai looked at their interaction strangely, did they say something while she was distracted, why didn't she understand? Why did Jiang Yitan apologize for no reason?

Seeing that Gu Subai still looked ignorant, Jiang Yitan secretly sighed, how could Gu Subai have a colorful face but a blunt temperament.

She is not an old antique who has been in retreat for hundreds of years. How can she be so stupid about the world? The way this woman looks at her should not be too straightforward.

"Miss, you want to go back to Dongyuan?" Just now he heard that this person also belonged to Dongyuan.

"Yes, the two sons too? If you don't mind, you can..."

"No need." Jiang Yitan hastily rejected her invitation. If they were traveling with her, when would they arrive at Dongyuan.

Cheng Qihua's eyes darkened, and before she could say anything, her personal maid, Xiaoju, pulled her and shook her head to signal her to stop talking.

Cheng Qihua felt a pain in his heart, so he could only say indescribably, "In this way, we will go first."

Jiang Yitan nodded, and then made way for them.

Cheng Qihua once again took a deep look at Gu Subai, but after so long she couldn't get another look back from him, so she let out a wry smile before putting down the curtains.

A cold young man, wearing fresh clothes and angry horses, riding across the street, looking back with a glance, disturbing her heart, there will be no fruit in the end, no matter...

When the carriage gradually went away, Jiang Yitan just swept over Gu Subai lightly, "Hey, Gu Subai, why do you want me to block your peach blossom?"

Gu Subai: Her peach blossom? when? where?

Jiang Yitan bared and said, "It's nothing, let's go, Brother Gu, you have to help me block my peach blossoms in the future, don't think that you are the only one who has many admirers, I am not bad..."

All the way, Jiang Yitan was chattering in front, and Gu Subai was silent in the back, how could he talk so much?

One white and one red light flashed across the carriage painted by Cheng Qi, like a shooting star that could never be caught.

It takes more than half a month from Beichao to Dongyuan, but it is only a day's work compared to the cultivation world, especially for two Jindan monks.

Jiang Yitan's golden elixir is the Great Perfection, and Gu Subai has been on the dangerous border between the Great Perfection since he was seriously injured.

It's not enough to ask her to advance, and now it's good to keep her body from collapsing.

She really lost her head in the battle with Du Li, and she dared not do that reckless style of play a second time.

Once a person has a goal, he will cherish his life, especially now she really wants to go back to see that person and say sorry.

When the two arrived in Wenheng City, they were almost suffocated by the resentment and death in Wenheng City. How many people died?

As soon as the two of them flew down, several disciples of the Yunxu Sect rushed over from afar.

"I've met Senior Brother Gu, fellow Daoist Jiang." Several disciples bowed respectfully and led them to the city.

All the people who were infected with the plague were placed in private houses, and they relied on the magic pill to relieve their pain all day long.

All the disciples in the cultivation world were in Dongyuan, except those who were killed by the demon clan and demon cultivators.

With the Pomo Pill, other people can act normally, but they cannot contact people outside the city, so as not to spread the infection.

It's not that there are no infected people in other parts of Dongyuan, but it's hard to see that there is no such thing as Wenheng City, where an infection means that the entire city fell directly.

The disciples of the Foyin Sect and the Yinxiu disciples of the Yunxu Sect all went to eliminate the dead and resentment in the city to prevent the birth of fierce ghosts and ghost kings.

Taoist priests from the mortal world also connected with them, and they solved the difficult place of Wenheng City, while the Taoist priests from the mortal world wandered around to catch some wandering ghosts and dispel Yin Qi.

The people in the city were obviously very respectful to them. When Gu Su Baijiang came in with a sigh, everyone made way for them, and there was no crowding.

Jiang Yitan looked at the situation of these people with a frown, then squatted down in front of one of the half-old children, and probed to see what was going on.

"Immortal... Immortal Elder" The half-grown child covered his exposed bumpy skin with his clothes in miniature. How could such a good-looking Immortal Elder be able to defile the Immortal Elder's eyes.

As soon as the spiritual energy penetrated into the river, Yitan was also puzzled. It was like a normal plague, and there was nothing special about it, but he couldn't see the faint demonic energy on these people.

Gu Subai also squatted in front of the half-grown child just like him, his cold face somewhat frightened the child.

"Immortal... Immortal Elder, but what's wrong?" the child's mother hugged the child and asked anxiously.

Gu Subai stared at the child for a while, until she shrank back in fear from the stare, and then she got up and left.

"Don't look at it, it's not a plague." She stood up and raised her robe and said lightly.

"Brother Gu, what you said is true?"

"But it's not a plague, what is it?"

All the disciples asked questions and only got Gu Subai's calm eyes.

"Take me where is my junior sister?" It's better to ask Zhu Shiyao to talk about it, she is the monk in charge of Dongyuan.

The disciples also knew that she was reticent, so they quickly took her to Zhu Shiyao's place.

"Brother Gu, did you see it?" Jiang Yitan asked after her.

"Well" she nodded, if she wasn't from the upper world, she wouldn't know about this "plague"

Dongyuan's so-called plague just came from the inferior demonic energy of a kind of the lowest level of the demon clan.

Even the demons in the Dikui don't like the demonic energy in the demons. The demonic energy in them has no effect on the demons, but it doesn't necessarily affect the mortals.

Their demonic energy is like a virus to mortals. People who are exposed to it will become afraid of the sun, and their bodies will start to fester. After a long time, they will start to eat human blood and raw meat like Dikui. Once they eat the same kind, then will die in excruciating pain, like giving you the last meal of a full meal.