However, her senior brother's injury was quite strange and seemed to be somewhat related to what the emperor asked him to investigate.
But when he entered the purple bamboo forest and saw the man in green shirt clearly in the hot spring, he almost lost his immortal demeanor. But in front of the butterfly demon and the spiritual song, he had to suppress his curiosity and pretend to be calm.
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He never thought that there would be someone in the six realms, no, it was a demon! There would be a demon that looked so similar to his master. If he hadn't followed his master for tens of thousands of years and was already familiar with his aura, he would have simply wanted to
He regarded that man as his master.
I'm afraid that even the little junior sister here can't tell the difference between him and the master. If I have to find something different, it would be the clothes and hair color. The master has always been dressed in white clothes and black hair. Back then,
Seeing his little junior sister die trying to save him, I was so heartbroken that my hair turned white.
After that, although he searched for ancient cold jade to reshape his immortal body for his junior sister, the master remained white-robed and white-haired, unchanged.
Although the man in green shirt just now was covered by the aura of wood spirits, there was clearly a faint aura of pure spirit in his spiritual veins, which puzzled him even more.
When the atmosphere in the purple bamboo forest was extremely awkward, I could smell a strong woody fragrance in the air, and the next moment it seemed like a dream had fallen into a slightly cold embrace.
"Meng'er, are you okay? Why are you looking so sad? Who is this person? But he bullied you?" The person who came was Mu Zili, who was about to wake up. When he fell into a coma, he vaguely seemed to hear something like a dream.
He called out, and then a pure force flowed into his Dantian to help him adjust his breath.
The first moment he woke up, he felt a dream-like loneliness and helplessness, which led to the scene just now.
It took a long time for Xi Meng to react, and then he was sure that he was awake.
He took two steps back from his arms and looked at him carefully. His face was slightly red, and there was deep affection in his eyebrows. However, he protected her behind him in an instant. He looked at Ling Ge who was wearing a black shirt with caution.
Gu Huai, who was wearing a Taoist robe, had a sharp look in his handsome eyes.
But before he could ask, Gu Huai was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, no more than two feet apart, and his index finger had touched his spiritual veins at some point. When he reacted, Gu Huai had already smiled and said: "Worry to me.
How about being a teacher?"
As soon as this statement came out, it naturally caused thousands of waves.
Not only Mu Zili didn't know why, but Xi Meng, who was secretly criticizing him just now, was also shocked, thinking that this immortal's way of thinking was too jumpy? Just now, he had accused her, a little devil, of being inappropriate.
It would be a good idea to have his idea now, but he is about to accept a disciple out of nowhere?
Judging from the way he looked at Mu Ling lustfully, could he be attracted to her wood? Oh! How sad! Now she finally understood that even gods would be jealous of her boyfriend who was so handsome.
When Xi Meng was thinking about it, he saw Ling Ge pouting and hugging Gu Huai's waist, shaking her, and her dark eyes were filled with tears in an instant, "Master is partial! Partial! Ling Ge has been favored by Master for three hundred years, and Master is not interested."
I am willing to accept Ling Ge as my disciple, but my dear brother is only half acquainted with his master.
When the time comes, Master will accept him as his disciple! Lingge doesn’t care, no matter what, according to the time, Lingge will be the senior brother!" He pouted to himself, thinking about his wishful thinking, and didn’t care about this dreamlike dream.
He pretended not to notice how she winked at him, but just hugged Gu Huai and didn't let go.
After listening to what Ling Ge said, Gu Huai just smiled slightly, patted his shoulder and said: "Ling Ge, if you really want to join my sect, it's not impossible. It's just that it's not your turn to take the position of senior brother.
!" After saying that, he raised his eyes again and looked at Mu Zili, who was still in shock, and said, "Why? Not willing? But you think the gate of Wangyou Mountain is too small to accommodate a little monster like you?"
Wangyou Mountain? Mu Zili was shocked when he heard what he said. He said Wangyou Mountain. He was definitely Wangyou Mountain. Looking at his clothes and smelling his breath, he must be a disciple of Wangyou God. Why is he here?
Appeared in the human world? Why did he suddenly want to accept him as his disciple?
Mu Zili was deep in thought and did not respond. Shi Meng was afraid that he would be confused for a moment and miss this golden opportunity. He hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes! Yes! It's rare for an immortal to be so kind. Of course he is."
A thousand or ten thousand people are willing! God, don’t be upset! My senior brother has just recovered from a serious injury, and his brain is not clear yet, God, don’t blame me!”
Seeing this, Gu Huai turned around and sat on the stone bench nearby, shaking his head slightly.
Zhan Zhanmeng was leaning against Mu Zili's ear, whispering: "Mu Mu, he is your savior. Don't betray your benefactor. Besides, such a powerful immortal is willing to accept you as his disciple.
The road to cultivating immortality is a smooth one! I may still follow you to get the glory! Hurry! Don’t be stunned, it’s not good to keep Master waiting for a long time!”
But there was a hint of melancholy in Mu Zili's eyes. He naturally understood Xi Meng's good intentions, but just because he thought of his origin, he felt a knot in his heart. The fact of cultivating immortality was not what he wanted.
He gently brushed away Xi Meng's hand, slowly stepped forward, and bowed deeply to Gu Huai: "Mu Zi thanked the Immortal for saving his life, but..." He raised his head slightly and looked at the expression on his face.
Gu Huai, who is looking forward to it, "is just a matter of apprenticeship.
But I can only thank the Immortal for his wrong love! I have no intention of cultivating immortality!" As soon as he said this, Xi Meng and Ling Ge took a breath of cold air at the same time, thinking that he had been brain-damaged by the fox demon.
How dare you not accept the love of the immortal.
Just when Xi Meng kept winking at him, she heard Gu Huai laugh heartily: "Haha! You little devil is so cheerful! You even dare to refuse the kindness of this god. You are indeed a man of love!" He smiled as he spoke.
He gradually disappeared and turned to ask: "Do you know the difference between immortals and monsters?"
Mu Zili looked indifferent, still unmoved at all, "I am stupid and think that there is no difference between immortals and monsters. It is just different ways of cultivation and different lengths of life."
His answer was so unexpected that Gu Huai became even more curious about him. Previously, he only came to rescue him because he was very similar to his master. When he came in the wind just now, the aura emanating from his body should not be underestimated.
, He has practiced for only ten thousand years and has achieved this level. If he is taught the method, in due course he will be able to rob the Feixian, and in this way the heaven will be able to gain a good general.
However, Gu Huai wanted to recruit disciples, but Mu Zili looked at the immortal way as indifferently as water. But Gu Huai's temperament would not give up so easily, but he remained silent for a moment and then said: "Everyone who practices in the six realms
, regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, there are very few people who can see through this way. I see that it is not easy for you to practice hard for thousands of years, why do you reject the idea of cultivating immortals?"
Gu Huai thought to himself that although he looked similar to his master, his eyes lacked the purity and indifference of his master. When he looked closely, he always felt that there was a hint of sadness. He must have doubts in his heart, so he did not want to cultivate immortality. If he could
By solving the confusion in his mind, maybe he can become a disciple.
Hearing this, Mu Zili looked slightly startled, Xi Meng and Ling Ge beside him were already impatient, and Ling Ge pouted and said: "Brother Mu! It was for the sake of Master that I reluctantly agreed to send Senior Brother to me.
If I give up my position to you, you should think twice before doing so."
Shi Mengye secretly tugged at his sleeves and whispered: "Mumu! Don't be stupid at this time! It's rare for an immortal to not despise us as little demons with shallow cultivation, and is willing to take you under his disciples and lead you into the immortal way. This