The Changsheng Hall, which is the residence of the palace owner, also represents the supreme majesty of the Changji Palace. The entire hall is magnificent and magnificent, and the tall pillars are lifelikely carved.

Tang Tianlong and several others walked into the palace with a murderous look on their faces, as if everyone owed him money.

"Palace Master, Elder Sikong has gone too far." Song Qingxuan said bitterly.

"Yes, Dad, that woman doesn't take you seriously at all." Tang Xuanwei looked angry.

Tang Tianlong smiled coldly and looked in the direction of the palace entrance, "Needless to say, my spiritual herbs are not that easy to get."

"What does the palace master mean?"

"Don't worry, she won't be rampant for long. The sect competition in a year will be her last chance." Tang Tianlong looked at the two elders:

"During this year, please keep a low profile and don't let that woman notice."

Zhou Yufeng and Song Qingxuan looked at each other, and then said in unison: "As ordered."

"Well, let's go down. Changjun and Xuanwei will stay."

After a while, only Tang Tianlong and three others were left in the huge Hall of Eternal Life.

Gu Changjun just stood there in a daze, not speaking, as if he was wandering in the sky.

"Changjun, why have you been silent?"

"Palace Master, I don't know what to say." Gu Changjun said respectfully to Tang Tianlong.

Tang Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and said pointedly: "Changjun, you are the person Xuanwei values ​​​​and naturally the person I value. If you have suffered this humiliation today, don't you want to take revenge?"

Gu Changjun paused and said, "Please make it clear, Palace Master."

Tang Tianlong smiled slightly, and a book floated in the air between his fingers, and then landed firmly in front of Gu Changjun.

"Is this...the sunflower magic skill?"

"Yes, this is a superior immortal method of cultivation. Those who practice it to the peak can aspire to the Mahayana realm." Tang Tianlong smiled, "Changjun, do you understand what I mean?"

Gu Changjun bowed his head and bowed, his eyes full of joy, "I understand that I will definitely live up to the palace master's expectations."

"Who allowed me to have such a precious daughter as Xuan Wei? Besides, besides you, who else can inherit my mantle?"

Tang Xuanwei pouted, "Dad, you gave Chang Jun such good skills, but you didn't give them to your daughter. I was stabbed by Jiang Liyue with the Black Abyss Sword, and now I am only in the Golden Core realm."

Tang Tianlong touched her cheek and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daddy knows it well."

"Hehe, thank you daddy!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Changjun, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a little surprised by the atmosphere, but he was only slightly confused and didn't think much about it.

"Changjun, please go down now. I have to heal Xuanwei's injuries."

Gu Changjun stood up and bowed respectfully again: "Yes, disciple, please leave."

Seeing Gu Changjun's figure fading away, Tang Tianlong's mouth curled up slightly, and the smile in his eyes seemed a little deep.

…

In Changji Hall, the master and apprentice were dividing the spoils.

Ever since Tang Tianlong and others left, the smile on Jiang Liyue's face has not disappeared. She really didn't expect that her master, who had always been averse to fireworks, would actually have such a cute side.

This is not mentioned in the original description.

Sikong Mingyue looked at his little disciple and said with a smile: "Yue'er, you are the root of the Holy Spirit. You can practice metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. These five methods are all available. This seventh-level Mystic Ice Grass can help you use water."

Dharma aspires to Dzogchen.

And this fifth-level spiritual creature, Fire Ganoderma, can take your fire technique to the next level, and that old guy Tang Tianlong has really lost his blood this time."

"This is all the credit of Master."

Jiang Liyue would not stupidly ask why he gave her both spiritual herbs, because her master had no use at all.

"Master, if we offend Tang Tianlong so much today, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Sikong Mingyue smiled and said, "It seems you also know how that old guy is. He is like a poisonous snake. Once he finds an opportunity to take advantage of us, he will kill us."

"Then what should we do?"

"It's not what we should do, it's what you should do." Sikong Mingyue finished the correction and frowned: "Although Tang Tianlong wants to touch me, it's not that easy. But you, I can't protect you all the time.

You."

Jiang Liyue nodded: "Disciple understands."

"Yue'er, please become stronger quickly. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong. Everything else is external forces after all." Sikong Mingyue said sincerely.

"I can help you refine Fire Lingzhi, but you have to do it yourself for Xuanbingcao."

Jiang Liyue was not surprised, "Where should I go?"

"The Black Ice Grass contains extremely powerful power. You cannot suppress it with your current strength, let alone absorb it? So you need to find something that can dilute the power of the Black Ice Grass."

"Master, please clarify."

Sikong Mingyue thought for a moment and said calmly: "It is rumored that there is a place called Chiyun Island more than two thousand miles north of Changji Palace. There is a treasure on Chiyun Island called Red Blood Divine Dragon Grass. If you get it, how can you

It can be used to refine black ice grass."

"Red Blood Divine Dragon Grass..." Jiang Liyue murmured. In her memory, it seemed that this spiritual grass was not mentioned in the original work.

"Yes, Chiyun Island is a no-care zone, where monsters are rampant and there are many dangers. If you are not careful, you may not be able to come back." Sikong Mingyue reminded solemnly.

Jiang Liyue smiled and said, "I'll go."

"I also hope you will go." Sikong Mingyue confirmed, and then began to explain: "Flowers in the greenhouse cannot bloom. On your journey, Master will give you a message... A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist."

"Disciple, I've written it down." Jiang Liyue twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I hope that I can see you standing first in the sect competition in one year's time."

Jiang Liyue nodded: "Disciple will definitely not let Master down, but Master, disciple is gone..."

"I know what you are going to say, don't worry, I have never been a weakling, and with me here, you have nothing to worry about." Sikong Mingyue interrupted the other party.

"Disciple, obey."

"Come see me tomorrow at this time and come down."

…

The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Jiang Liyue lowered her head and silently walked towards Changji Hall, but when she was about to enter the hall, a male voice sounded behind her.

"Sister."

Jiang Liyue paused on the spot and said without looking back: "What's the matter?"

Gu Changjun smiled faintly and looked at the white figure, "Senior sister, I wonder if I could lend a moment to speak?"

"If you don't tell me, I can leave."

"Wait a minute!"

Gu Changjun held his waist, walked towards the beauty, and said at the same time: "Sister, do you still remember our first meeting?"

"Ha." Jiang Liyue smiled coldly, then turned around slowly and looked at the person coming: "I wonder why, it turns out that Junior Brother Gu is here to reminisce about the past."

Gu Changjun was surprisingly calm, and there was no resentment in his eyes, only a touch of sadness, as if he was recalling some painful but beautiful past.

Jiang Liyue was confused by this appearance. If I remembered correctly, this kid was beaten by me yesterday, right?

But at this moment, not only did he no longer have any hostility, but he also had some expectation and confidence.

"If I'm not wrong, senior sister should have never gone crazy, right?"

Hearing the other party's confident words, Jiang Liyue frowned, "Nonsense, let's get to the point."

The corner of Gu Changjun's mouth tilted, then he raised his hand to lick his hair and said with a smile: "Senior sister, there are only two of us here, why do you need to look at each other coldly."

Seeing that the other party was so sullen, especially the Mediterranean hairstyle that was exposed when the wind blew, Jiang Liyue couldn't help but darken her face, and began to wonder if this little kid hadn't been beaten enough.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, Gu Changjun did not answer, but made a very bold move.

He stretched out his hand and slowly explored Jiang Liyue's cheek. At the same time, there was a look of love in his eyes, as if he was about to touch some rare treasure.

"Crack!!"

"Ah!" "Bang!"

Gu Changjun's various actions made Jiang Liyue's head buzz. He immediately stopped making random guesses and just slapped him!

"Senior sister, why did you hit me?" Gu Changjun was knocked to the ground and asked, covering his face.

The corner of Jiang Liyue's mouth twitched, "Do you know, your expression is really mean?"

Gu Changjun was stunned: "Senior sister, there are only two of us here, why are you pretending?"

Jiang Liyue: "???"

Seeing that the other party was still reserved, Gu Changjun breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up, showing a smile that everyone understood: "Senior sister, the reason why your temperament changed so drastically is because I know you are doing it for me. Alas, it also hurts you."
To be continued...