"That's called surveillance!"
The boy followed him inside without hiding his hostility.
Gu Xingyun has tried to stop it countless times in these days, but to no avail.
Little Lightning always finds a way to make him compromise.
Like an unscrupulous elder trying to separate them, he almost slept between them at night.
He looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen, but he insists on pretending to be mature.
Gu Xingyun habitually watched Xiao Lightning pour a bunch of inexplicable medicine into Yan Huailiu's mouth. Knowing his ability, he did not interfere.
After Xiao Lightning finished drinking the medicine, he walked over and wiped Yan Huailiu's mouth with a handkerchief.
Then he sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Little Lightning's next move.
Little Lightning poked his chest with his finger and raised his voice: "Xiao Huailiu - do you hear me? Hurry up and get out of this bad guy's body. It's best to use him as nutrients to take care of yourself. There's no need to be polite to him..."
Gu Xingyun pretended that he had no ears and looked at the little lightning lying on his chest and talking loudly with an expressionless face.
Without interrupting him, I waited until he finished speaking and then asked the question again, which I had asked countless times.
"Why do you always think I will harm Master?"
This time, Little Lightning didn't just leave. Instead, he stood there with his hands on his hips: "What do you mean by 'you'? You're so disrespectful! Call me Grandpa!"
Gu Xingyun didn't respond to his words, but bent down to help Yan Huailiu tidy up his hair.
"Don't think that just because you're pretending to be well-behaved, I don't know you're a bad guy. Our little Yueyue is soft-hearted and will be deceived and bullied by you, but I won't do that."
"He did something wrong, but he's made up for it. He was so good to you, and you still..."
Little Lightning stopped talking abruptly, blinked rapidly a few times, and slapped his thigh as if waking from a dream: "That's right, you guys!"
I don’t know what was wrong with him, but after saying this, he turned around and ran out.
Gu Xingyun sighed softly: "I didn't get anything out of him."
He leaned over and kissed Yan Huailiu on the lips, complaining softly, "Master, is it because you often held that brat in your arms and spoke ill of me before, that's why he's so hostile?"
"He always bullied me when I was a kitten, and he still bullies me now. Master, when you wake up, can you help me scold him?"
She complained half-heartedly, and after another kiss, she curiously asked, "Master, does this count as kissing yourself?"
"I think so."
During this period, Gu Xingyun learned to ask and answer his own questions and became very good at entertaining himself.
"Master, I'm going to practice."
…
Gu Xingyun's way of improvement was very brutal. At the beginning, he fought with the disciples in the sect from beginning to end.
When there were no more opponents left, he went to the back mountain to look for the remaining ferocious beasts.
There were several times when he was lying there with injuries all over his body, and Chang Sui picked him up crying.
Although this method is dangerous, it can improve extremely quickly. In just half a month, he has already encountered the thunder tribulation of promotion.
Unable to find a suitable place, they simply used the cave where Yan Huailiu was in seclusion.
I had originally made plans to deal with it, but the thunder tribulation of the Jindan stage could not penetrate the layers of barriers, and the cave did not even shake.
Gu Xingyun sat there for a long time, shook his head helplessly, and simply took advantage of the thunderclouds to improve himself again.
Feeling the spiritual power that was obviously much stronger, Gu Xingyun closed his eyes again and let his spiritual consciousness enter his body to examine it carefully.
In the past, I didn’t have enough ability to see clearly.
Now I realize that what I said about "dependence" was absolutely right.
Although his soul was solid, its color was too dark, with a layer of golden light attached to the outside.
It was a thin layer, but it could make him cry instantly.
“Master…”
He tried to touch it, but the moment he was about to touch it, his body felt like it was struck by lightning and was in severe pain.
There was also an unbearable tingling sensation. He was originally sitting cross-legged, but the pain made him lie down on the ground.
When he opened his eyes, the thunderclouds had already dissipated, and Gu Xingyun was completely confused.
"This is the second time. Can't I touch you?"
He held his breath, trying to listen for the sound from last time. The room was completely silent.
Without any hesitation, he packed up his things and headed straight for Wuya Peak to explain his situation to the two people there.
Little Lightning reluctantly examined him, looking him over carefully before snapping at him, "You're trying to make a big deal out of nothing, aren't you? You're as strong as an ox, there's nothing wrong with you!"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable after not being scolded for a few days? Why do you have to come here to get scolded?" Little Lightning was particularly angry today.
Baili Changhuan made a gesture to Gu Xingyun, indicating him to be quiet and listen first.
Sure enough, after cursing again, Little Lightning stood up and walked to the next room, slamming the door shut in front of the two of them.
"He and Jingming had a fight. Ignore him. Come here. Let me take another look."
"Junior Master, it's the kind of pain you get struck by lightning. I've experienced it once before. I don't know what happened. I'm afraid it will affect Master."
Baili Changhuan checked and withdrew his hand. "It's strange, but there's nothing wrong with his body. It shouldn't affect him. I saw before you came that the light in the Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror was getting brighter. Have you been promoted?"
Gu Xingyun withdrew his hand with confidence: "As long as it doesn't affect Master, I'm fine. I just got promoted, Junior Uncle, can you give me some more of your teleportation talismans? I've killed all the beasts in the back mountain, and I want to go out and train, but I have to come back every night."
Baili Changhuan nearly choked to death on his own saliva: "You didn't leave a single one? You two really are worthy of being master and disciple."
He went back to his room and brought out a large box of talismans: "Take them all, I won't be able to use them anyway."
"Be careful outside and try not to get into conflict with others. This isn't your fault. It's mainly because your master has offended too many people before..."
The cry of a crane was heard in the sky, and a package fell down on the two of them, knocking back Baili Changhuan's unfinished words.
He took it and opened it curiously.
Inside were piles of letters from different sects.
"Master Yan personally sent this?"
Gu Xingyun wanted to leave, but after hearing this, he sat back down again: "Master's letter?"
Baili Changhuan was a little puzzled. "Why so many? Is it some special holiday? Hiss—don't these all have grudges against us? Why would they write to us for no reason?"
He swallowed hard, "Could this group of people just get together and attack the Yuxu Sect on a whim? Did they agree to launch a joint attack?"
Gu Xingyun, who was standing by, frowned and opened one of the letters. After reading just two lines, his expression relaxed.
"Junior Master, this is a thank you letter."
"Thank you? Let me see, Jueqing Pavilion? Impossible, right? They are irreconcilable with us, and they even announced that their disciples are not allowed to have any communication with Yuxu Sect..."
His words were stuck there, and he moved the letter closer, trying to determine whether the contents were true or false.
Gu Xingyun poured the letters onto the table for easier inspection, and one of them happened to fall on him.
Among so many letters, there was only one with Gu Xingyun's name on it. He looked at it for a long time and slowly opened it.
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