C6 (1/2)
How could a cultivator have evil thoughts?
What Immortal Cultivator? What Immortal Mountain? That's only one side of your story. Who knows if you two are teaming up to deceive my sister!
Whirlwind! Don't be rude! Gu Sikong shouted at his son to return the favor, but at the same time, he also apologized to the Venerate Heavens Sect.
This old man understands the Prime Minister's love for his daughter. I understand that before the daughter is on the road, whether she is going or not will still be a given.
In that instant, Gu Sikong also seemed to have understood that if his daughter was by his side, even if she died, it would be a family death together. However, sending this palm-sized daughter to an invisible place was absolutely impossible, and his heart felt like a knife was twisting around it.
Longsong, you, what do you think?
Gu Changge saw that everyone was looking at her, and that her father's eyes were filled with unwillingness to part, while her brother's eyes were filled with anxiousness, she thought for a moment and replied: I don't know far, I was originally a little tired, and wanted to sleep on the boat.
With just that one sentence, no one said anything, Gu Sikong could only say that her daughter was really heartless, at a time like this, she was still thinking about sleeping, she was truly lazy!
The light boat rocked, the oars broke the water, and Zhang Ge was lying on the bow of the boat. Her delicate hand caressed the water surface, feeling the vigorous texture of the water passing through her fingers.
The pitch-black water seemed to be so deep that she couldn't see the bottom. If she were to dive in head first, she wouldn't be able to come out. She quickly sat up straight again.
The fog on both sides of the river was thick and sparse, and only the sound of boating could be heard.
Of course she could not sleep, the reason she said that was because she did not want her father and brother to worry. She had already guessed long ago that she would always be able to see some unclean things, and it must be related to the Corpse Devil this time.
Furthermore, the Immortal Lord had said that she was emitting a baleful aura. Perhaps, she really was a calamity.
Forget it, this little boat will take her as far as she can.
This girl, this girl, wake up.
When Chang Ge opened his eyes, he saw a white jade tassel-like sword tasselled in tassels. When she looked up at the sword in surprise, she was exceptionally disappointed.
This person was not the Immortal Lord from back then.
The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties. He had a warm smile on his face and wore a moon-white daoist robe that gave him an aura of immortality.
He saw the change in Chang Ge's expression for an instant, and couldn't help but ask: ”You're already at Yuxiao Kongque Mountain, do you think you're dreaming?”
Hmm.
He vaguely answered and got up from the boat. Only then did he see the light of day.
The sun rose in the east, and the sun rose in the sky like a rainbow. In front of him was a lush and verdant spirit mountain. It was so high that he couldn't see the top of it.
Huai Shui was far from being as clear and broad as this river, and the shore was filled with boats. A few young men and women got off the boat, the oldest being around her, and the youngest being around seven to eight years old.
The man who told her to get off the boat thanked everyone loudly, and it was then that Chang Ge realized that these fairy-like people were originally just the people at the foot of the mountain hired by Qinghua Sect. The Immortal Mountain was indeed strange, and even Liang Gong was different from ordinary people.
A few young men and women led their group towards the peak of the mountain, and they chatted and laughed happily along the way.
Why aren't you talking to everyone? Beside her was the same man from before. His gentle face was as clear as a warm sun.
Why talk to someone else?
She replied matter-of-factly, as if being isolated from others was a perfectly natural thing to do.
The man smiled slightly and said: ”I am Dongfang Yu, Miss Fang?”