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- However, with such a son, the Gu family's direct branch can be regarded as a successor.
"I have never met you before, but with a few words, why go with you?" Gu Jiuling didn't respond harshly, but just looked at Zhou Hang lightly.
Zhou Hang smiled: "I know that Lord Hou will not trust you."
He groped in the sleeve robe for a while, and slowly took out half of the jade pendant, and handed it to Gu Jiuling.
Gu Jiuling took over.
With a bright moon and few stars, under the long night, this jade pendant was pinched in the young master's well-proportioned palm, emitting a gentle white light.
White light wrapped the jade pendant and melted into Gu Jiuling's palm.
Unprecedented warmth spread in the heart, Gu Jiuling intuitively felt it was wonderful.
This feeling reminded him subconsciously of the warmth that the demon pill brought him after devouring the half-immortal demon pill that day¡ªexactly the same feeling.
Gu Jiuling's heart moved, but unexpectedly, he nodded and blurted out: "I'll go with you."
The lights in Chang'an City were never dark, but there were only a few sparse villages in the suburbs, and the candles were all extinguished early.
The hot breath, together with the sound of cicadas and frogs, came head-on.
Looking up into the distance, Gu Jiuling saw a white-haired old man sitting on a small hill not far away. The old man did not tie his hair with a black gauze hat, and his white hair was only tied with thorn wood.
There was a gentle breeze at night, and the long hair swayed at will, showing that the old man was lazy and wanton.
At that time, the old man was sitting cross-legged, looking up at the sky at night.
Seemingly aware of someone coming from a distance, the old man looked down slowly.
Gu Jiuling dressed in white sackcloth and came with Zhou Hang on the moon. The half-moon jade pendant between his brows was exceptionally clear, making his eyes even more clean and clear.
What a banished fairy son.
The old man stroked his long beard and said with a loud smile: "Master Hou, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Chang'an Gu Jiuling, I have met my seniors." Gu Jiuling followed Zhou Hang up and bowed to him.
"Hey, there's no need to be too polite." The old man waved his hands, looked at Gu Jiuling's face, and sighed slightly, "Fifteen years are too short, and that little doll with a doomed face back then has grown into a marquis who protects the country and rules the world. "
With a fatal face
Remembering the incident of exterminating the family that day, Gu Jiuling lowered his eyes unconsciously.
"However¡ª¡ªYoung Lord, your face seems a little strange, and I stretched out my hand to have a look with the old man." The old man clicked his tongue, and suddenly smiled.
Gu Jiuling obeyed and spread out his palms forward.
The old man grabbed it and carefully observed it. Suddenly, he was a little bit astonished and clicked his tongue in surprise: "It's amazing, it's amazing."
"What is the meaning of what the senior said?" Zhou Hang asked subconsciously out of curiosity.
"The yin and the yang are the opposite, putting the cart before the horse. Inherited for thousands of years, the demon law binds the soul - this should have been against the sky, but Hou Ye met a noble person, turned the evil into good fortune, changed the Hou Ye's fate, and called it the way of heaven. I have returned the Lord Hou's phoenix life that should have existed." The old man let go, stroked his long beard, and a dark color appeared in his kind and easy-going eyes.
The fate of the young master is really strange.
It seems that he was negligent at that time.
Presumably it was the work of that demon method that he didn't care about back then.
However, that demonic technique seems to be very similar to the demonic technique of the young master.
Could it be possible¡ª¡ª
Thinking of this, the old man twirled his fingers, and his heart became clear.
Sure enough.
Hearing this, Gu Jiuling moved his fingers under his sleeve and his face was a little subtle.
What should have existed, is it the appearance of Feng Ming?
"Senior was joking, Lord Hou should be the good minister and general who will rule the world." Zhou Hang didn't notice Gu Jiuling's strangeness, so he laughed jokingly.
"The old man has been fortune-telling for more than a hundred years, and he has never joked with his life." The old man shook his head, looked at Gu Jiuling's face that was almost 90% similar to Gu Yuanjia, and sighed, "It's a pity that it's a phoenix without claws¡ª¡ª Even if there is a good tree to live in, it can't land on the ground."
"Senior, what do you mean by this statement?" Gu Jiuling came back to his senses and asked with a bow.
"The close relatives of Lord Hou's blood, devoted their whole lives to cover the sky and change the fate of Lord Hou - Lord Hou should have a bright future, but the nobles he met also came here to cover the sky. The so-called yin and yang are the intersection of two poles, Correct the balance. Both of you have broken the balance of heaven, and heaven will not sit idly by." Looking at Gu Jiuling's face, the old man sighed again.
Such a good Gu family.
pity.
"Dare to ask senior, where is the boy?" Gu Jiuling hesitated for a while, and clasped his fists again.
The old man was startled, but he smiled and said nothing.
After a while, he pointed to the void behind Gu Jiuling: "Master Hou, look behind you. Whatever you see is the destination of Master Hou."
When Gu Jiuling heard the words, he and Zhou Hang turned around together.
The difference is that Zhou Hang saw an empty space, but Gu Jiuling saw a piece of fluorescent light flying from the ground.
The light scattered in all directions, causing him to be in a trance, and he saw a different scene.
There is¡¡
Gu Jiuling's eyes trembled.
When I looked back, the old man had disappeared, and so had Zhou Hang.
It seems that the people I saw and the things I heard just now are nothing more than a dream.
Glancing at Tianfang's white belly, Gu Jiuling slowly walked back to Chang'an City.
Send off to Junting in the distance.
Zhou Hang looked at the old man who suddenly pulled him away, his eyes twitched: "Senior, why did you come and leave in such a hurry?"
"The old man has some breakfast." The old man took out a greased paper bag from his arms, spread it out, took out a moldy cake, and ate it slowly.
"Senior, the pastry is broken." Zhou Hang kindly reminded.
"It's okay. This bag of cakes has been stored for more than ten years, and if it breaks, you can taste the craftsmanship of the past." The old man swallowed slowly, looking at the towering city wall in front of him with clear eyes.
But for Master Hou's fate, he could no longer calculate the exact same hexagrams as before.
Just like traveling through the clouds, wherever you look, there is a vast expanse of whiteness.
The future is unpredictable.
Zhou Hang looked at the old man, and unconsciously remembered what his master had said.
This old man is Guangling Sanxian, and his skill of astronomical deduction is unparalleled in the world.
In the past, the master and Sanxian traveled to mountains and rivers and became close friends. They were fortunate to meet the general of the Gu family, and they first established the country and waited for Gu Yuanjia.
It was also that year that Xiao Shizi was born.
Out of friendship, Sanxian stood outside the courtyard and immediately calculated a trick for Gu Jiuling.
As for what hexagram is, the master did not elaborate.
Zhou Hang recalled what the senior said just now, and felt that it was some bad hexagrams.
However He still doesn't quite believe the phoenix's fate that Senior Cai said just now.
Ding Guohou looked upright and masculine, how could he look like a little girl.
He was cultivated by the old Hou Ye to support the Shen Dynasty in the Central Plains, and a talented minister who aspired to the top of the world. How could he be put on a phoenix crown and become a three thousand beauties.
It's not the era of chaos and prosperity thousands of years ago.
Zhou Hang wanted to laugh when he thought of the young master wearing a phoenix coronet and Xiapei.
Thinking of the old man next to him, Zhou Hang could only cover his fists and cough, his shoulders were shaking.
The old man gnawed on the pancake leisurely, covered his lips after a while, and coughed.
After he let go, Zhou Hang caught a glimpse of the shocking blood red in the old man's palm.
"Senior?!"
?The old man waved his hand: "I deduce half my life, and I deduce that I cough up blood once, so there is no need to make a fuss."
Zhou Hang: "" Senior said it really lightly.
The old man didn't care at all, but had a vague feeling.
All things in the world are ordered by laws. If the sequence is disordered, disasters will arise. The rampant monsters in the mortal world mean that the law is unstable.
Nian Jue melted away the blood in his hands, and the old man looked at Chang'an City again, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.
Judging from the sky he was peeping at, the order of laws is all in the hands of those young people.
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