Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Gu Subai listened quietly, feeling dazed for a moment. She didn't know that Cheng Nian'an, who was looking at the carefree man, was thinking so clearly.

"Then I will send you back to my sect, and it will be up to you to decide whether you want to come back or not."

After Gu Subai finished speaking, her face turned pale, and she immediately turned around and walked to the window.

Cheng Nian'an said silently and sat in silence on the chair.

Gu Subai touched her cold chest, frowning slightly, and she pinched her fingers to calculate.

A moment later.

Her face was gloomy, and there was a little anxiety in her eyes.

Just now she mentioned the Yunxu Sect and she felt a little uneasy. Now that she thought about it, she almost wanted to laugh because she couldn't go back.

Returning to the Eastern Realm is the day of her death. The calamity of death has not yet been resolved, and she is still in dire straits.

So she was destined to fall into the Western Border?

She raised her eyes slightly, staring at the cloudless sky with her dark eyes. Is God helping her?

She said how could a transmission shaft teleport her so far? It turned out that someone was operating in secret.

But she might have to live up to its good intentions.

She must be going back to this eastern realm.

"Senior brother, why have you been here for so long?" Mu Mumu finally bought it this time and had already put on the goose yellow chest-length skirt that she had taken earlier.

The goose yellow color is very playful, and combined with her lively and active temperament, it makes her look more delicate than a flower.

Gu Subai thought that Mu Mumu and Zhu Shiyao would have a lot to talk about if they got together.

In the voice of the shopkeeper coming back next time, Gu Subai set out on the road with two new novices in cultivating immortals.

Cheng Nian'an had previously bought a rough distribution map of the Western Border. It only had the locations of various towns, which was a bit rudimentary. However, Gu Subai never thought about going to the Monster Forest in the Western Border.

After all this tossing, it was already dark, and there was a time limit for closing the city in the western boundary. When the three of them arrived at the city gate, the city gate had already been closed.

"What should we do? Brother Gu, why don't we stay one night first? Mumu and I are not in a hurry to leave anyway."

Cheng Nian'an put on a sapphire blue tight robe, and he looked like a handsome man.

He and Mu Mumu have left the scope of the small sect, and they are not afraid of being recognized by anyone. Even if they are recognized, there is still Gu Subai, what are they afraid of?

Gu Subai sighed inexplicably. God wanted her to live, and she didn't have to rush to die. So...she just gave in to her wish and couldn't go back for the time being.

Not going back doesn't mean that her death disaster has passed. It just means that she has temporarily escaped. If the death disaster is not broken, it will not disappear on its own.

After taking Cheng Nian'an and Mu Mumu to the inn to ask for three rooms, Gu Subai went out alone to inquire about information about the Western Border.

What she wants to inquire about is deeper information. She plans not to go back for the time being, but to travel in the western border. After her body is repaired, she can go back.

There is a Western Realm, so she doesn't have to hunt for treasures in the Eastern Realm. It's just that the Eastern Realm has a little more nostalgia for her...

No matter where you are, the teahouse is the fastest place to find out the news.

Wearing a faceless white mask, she walked onto the street to take a look at the atmosphere of cultivating immortals in the Western Border.

No matter which world it is, all the towns in the world of cultivating immortals seem to be cities that never sleep, with streets and lanes of all sizes brightly lit.

Compared with the austere atmosphere of cultivating immortals in the eastern boundary, the western boundary is closer to the lifestyle of the mortal world. When Gu Subai walked down the street, he saw a lot of gambling houses and flower houses, and they were all overcrowded and bustling with people. .

Even at night, the small teahouse was still full of people. The world of cultivation does not require sleep, and the same is true during the Qi training period.

After entering the small teahouse, he found a corner and ordered a pot of good spiritual tea. Gu Subai quietly listened to the conversations of the people around him.

"Did you know that the Acacia plant in Qiu Mu Mountain has been picked?"

Someone mentioned about Lingzhi. Gu Subai needed to know more information about Lingzhi right now, so she focused more on the two people at the table talking about Lingzhi.

"Are you kidding? That Xiangsiti is guarded by a thousand-year-old black leech, which is comparable to a monster in the Mahayana period. Who can pick it off?" A man in green robes was a little unconvinced.

"Don't believe it. My brother, you know, it's Dalong. I went to Qiu Mu Mountain a few days ago and passed by Xiangsi Lake. I saw who killed him. The black leech's body, which was a hundred feet long, was still lying beside the lake. !”

"It's all dried!"

"Are you going to be so exaggerated? Can the person who killed the body not take it away? Where is the thousand-year-old monster?"

"Then...how do I know, what if someone is powerful and doesn't care about the corpse?"

"What you said makes sense. The great master really doesn't like these bodies. There are no shortage of them." The man in green sighed quietly. Only low-level monks like them were rare to find these monster corpses. They were extremely rare.

"Hey, did your brother see who killed him? Was it the elder of that sect or family or something?"

Speaking of the man who was eloquent just now, he became speechless, "This...my brother said it was a man in black robe wearing a purple and gold mask, but he didn't see his face..."

"Hey, after talking for a long time, no one knows. It seems that we have no chance to meet this Xiangsi."

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Gu Subai was thoughtful when he heard this. This Xiang Si Ti... happens to be one of the few precious spiritual plants that can cure the soul.

She also felt that it was a pity. If she had known that there was such a good thing in the Western Border, she would have come to search for it.

After drinking half a pot of tea and having finished inquiring about the news, Gu Subai returned to the inn. It happened that the two novices ordered a table of food on the first floor of the inn.

"Hey, senior brother Gu, come here quickly and let's have dinner together."

Mu Mumu could spot her figure from the crowd at a glance.

Gu Subai hesitated for a while and then went over. She didn't sit down but just stood somewhere. She glanced at Mu Mumu and then said to Cheng Nian'an.

"I may not return to the East. When I send you to the teleportation array, I will let Feizhou take you back to my sect. If you hold my token, no one will stop you from joining the sect."

"You won't reply?"

Mu Mumu and Cheng Nian'an looked at each other.

"Why?" Cheng Nian'an asked.

"There's something wrong." Gu Subai felt that their friendship was not close enough for her to tell her.

Mu Mumu was silent, and finally Cheng Nian'an said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Gu, for your life-saving grace. We will never forget your great kindness. If you need to come to our place in the future, just ask us."

Cheng Nian'an stood up and performed a formal ceremony with Mu Mumu.

Gu Subai accepted this gift, she nodded slightly and turned to go upstairs.

The cause and effect between her, Mu Mumu and Cheng Nianan was forged at the moment they intersected, and their original fates also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Mu Mumu was supposed to exterminate ghosts and monsters with Cheng Nianan in the mortal world, and die in peace and stability, but they came to the world of cultivation instead, and so much changed that Gu Subai couldn't see what was behind them. Fate.

After staying in Nanchi City for three days, Gu Subai collected a lot of information about Lingzhi, thanks to Cheng Nian'an.

Apart from going to the teahouse to hear the news, she didn't know how to inquire about anything else.

When Cheng Nian'an found out that the largest elixir shop in Nanchi City had recently obtained a ghost lotus, Gu Subai rushed over without stopping.

Ghost lotus can calm the soul, which is more effective than acacia.

But when Gu Subai rushed there, he was told that the ghost lotus had been bought a few days ago.

"Does Fellow Daoist Huang know who bought it?"

The shopkeeper of this elixir shop was an alchemist. Gu Subai couldn't call him shopkeeper because he was not a full-time businessman.

"Remember, it was a tall young man wearing a black robe and a purple gold mask. This is the treasure of my store. The young man knocked it down without blinking. Hey, he is quite heroic." The shopkeeper She was quite easy to talk to. He took the time to answer her while packing the medicinal materials.

"Even the princes in the royal family are not as rich as him, so I am deeply impressed."

Gu Subai was speechless, another purple gold mask?

Don't worry about the dynasty of the dress, we are cultivators! Cultivation! Cultivation!