Gu Qingcheng seriously suspected that in the original plot, Lao Rendao said "ignorance is fearless" and he was crazy and committed suicide because he thought he was lucky.

And he will eventually become the center of the formation in the underground palace of Kunlun Mountain.

Use yourself to open the formation, help the people behind the scenes conceal the secrets of heaven, and change fate!

As for the original owner, it is estimated that he has really been "resurrected".

Unfortunately, zombies are still zombies after all. Even if they "wake up" again, they will probably have lost their intelligence.

Perhaps the original owner would become the biggest boss in the original novel, and be strangled by the male and female protagonists, becoming a stepping stone for this supreme couple of Xuanmen to advance to the altar of gods.

"I think I know what the original owner wanted!"

Gu Qingcheng sorted out these clues carefully and summarized them seriously, and gradually a clear outline emerged.

"I know! Little Sister! I will pay attention next time."

Lao Rendao was full of thoughts of currying favor with someone big, and he didn't care whether the big man was a real big boss or a little girl.

As a person with the rare destiny of Tianji, Lao Rendao has extremely sharp intuition.

Lao Rendao can clearly sense whether others are kind or malicious towards him.

He was very sure that although Gu Qingcheng looked childish and like a child playing house, she was really doing it for his own good.

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The young nun not only saved him, but also helped him to be admitted to Danxia Temple, giving him a backer.

Now he is even teaching him the art himself, and admonishing him on how to behave in society.

Oh my, such a good little nun, Lao Rendao felt that he needed to repay her well.

"Little Sister, I have a feeling there will be a surprise in Luozhou."

He said that he would no longer use his "luck", but having great luck was Lao Rendao's only advantage.

He wanted to repay the junior nun, but apart from luck, it seemed that there was nothing else he could give.

Gu Qingcheng: ...

Forget it, since he is so sincere, I won’t scold him.

"Luozhou? Are you sure? It's not Kunlun Mountain?"

Gu Qingcheng still remembers the underground palace in Kunlun Mountain.

The truth is there. Whether she can complete her mission or not can only be determined by going there.

Therefore, during this period of time, Gu Qingcheng has always wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible.

Chi Powang was in a hurry to deduce, and he also wanted to take Gu Qingcheng to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible to find out the truth.

As a result, Lao Rendao, who was born with good luck and was able to seize opportunities, said - go to Luozhou!

"Kunlun Mountain? Why do we want to go to Kunlun Mountain?"

When Lao Rendao heard the young nun mention this place name, his first reaction was confusion.

Gu Qingcheng: ...Okay! Now is definitely not the time to go to Kunlun Mountain.

Regardless of Lao Rendao's destiny or the thousand-year plan of the people behind the scenes, Lao Rendao will eventually come to Kunlun Mountain "accidentally" one day.

But now, Lao Rendao had no such intention at all, and Gu Qingcheng knew that she was too anxious!

"...Master has deduced it, but it's not time yet!"

After three days of seclusion, Chi Powang came out with a slightly pale face.

With his cultivation level and ancient bloodline, it was still a bit difficult for him to deduce the conspiracy that happened thousands of years ago.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood and expending some spiritual energy, he only came up with a rather vague answer.

Gu Qingcheng had already received a "forewarning" from Lao Rendao, so when she heard her master's words, she was not too disappointed.

She was more concerned about her master's health. "Master, are you okay?"

Seeing that his disciple was only concerned about himself and even put aside Kunlun Mountain, which he cared about most, Chi Powang felt relieved.

His good disciple is so filial and considerate!

"It's okay! It just took a little time."

Chi Powang waved his hand, very much like a teacher.

Gu Qingcheng was still worried, "Peking Yuan Pill! Yes! I can refine the Peking Yuan Pill!"

"Oh, I'm still short of a few herbs. I don't know if Hou Xinting can get them!"

"Hey! I can send him a message."

"Oh, and there's Lao Rendao! This kid's luck is incredible. He even said 'everything goes well' himself. He must be blessed with good fortune."

Gu Qingcheng, however, seemed like a silly and cute little disciple immersed in his own world.

He muttered a lot, then said something to his master and ran off to prepare in a hurry.

Chi Powang stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but when he saw his disciple's quickly disappearing back, he swallowed it back.

"This child—"

Chi Powang has been cultivating his Dao heart for nearly two hundred years, and it is still solid, but he has unknowingly developed a touch of tenderness.

…

Luozhou.

Hou Xinting came to the venue of the underground auction with the invitation letter he had obtained through various means and carrying his "suitcase".

It was not the wilderness described in the novel, nor was it some abandoned ghost market, but a luxurious building in the city center.

This is a clubhouse that occupies the top three floors of the building.

The first and second floors of the club are open daily, but the third floor, which is the top floor of the building, is only used on important days.

For example, today, the underground auction of the Xuanmen world is being held here.

"Hou Xinting! Hou Xinting!"

Hou Xinting was about to take the elevator when he heard a strange yet familiar voice in his pocket.

A little paper man's head popped out from his shirt pocket.

Hou Xinting: ...