Inside the bamboo house, there was only a man and a woman drinking wine without saying a word.
These two were the current elders of Yingtian Sect, Han Xinyan and Yang Yu.
The two of them were once good friends with Gu Xuan. They had fought side by side and gone through fire and water together.
However, Gu Xuan had walked too fast and stood too high. He was so fast that they couldn't catch up with him even if they ran with all their might. He was so high that they couldn't see him even if they raised their heads.
Although they were happy that Gu Xuan had returned, they didn't say a word to him.
After all, the difference in status between them was like heaven and earth.
"Xinyan, I know how you feel.
You've always liked the sect leader.
However, you should also know how I feel.
Since you risked your life to save me last time, you're the only one in my heart.
In this life, I'll marry no one but you. "
Yang Yu poured a cup of wine for Han Xinyan and said with his head lowered.
His face had already turned red to the base of his neck.
If this scene was seen by the inner disciples of Yingtian Sect, how shocked would they be?
Elder Yang Yu, who had always been strict, actually had such a shy side.
Han Xinyan picked up the wine cup and took a sip.
"A hundred years ago, I did like the sect leader.
I'm happier than anyone that the sect leader could return safely.
However, why don't you guess why I didn't go to see the sect leader after he came back? Instead, I'm drinking here with a fool like you?
Why would I listen to a fool like you spout some silly words? "
Yang Yu was stunned. For a moment, he couldn't react.
"Xinyan, you mean … you mean …"
Han Xinyan's neck also turned red.
She nodded.
Creak.
At this moment, the door opened.
Gu Xuan moved his head closer and looked inside. He found that the atmosphere was very strange.
"Did I come at the wrong time?"
Gu Xuan retracted his head and was about to close the door.
Although Yang Yu and Han Xinyan were shocked at first, they were elders of Yingtian Sect after all. They were used to big scenes, so they immediately adjusted themselves.
Yang Yu laughed.
"Since you're already here, let's have a drink.
Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I drank with you. "
Gu Xuan pushed the door open again and strode in. Nobody knew when, but there was an extra cup in his hand.
Obviously, he didn't plan to leave.
"Today, we don't care about status.
Hmm, it doesn't matter if it's a romantic relationship. "
Gu Xuan sat at the table and poured a cup of wine for himself.
Yang Yu and Han Xinyan looked at each other and smiled. They drank all the wine in their cups and placed the empty cups in front of Gu Xuan.
His intention was clear. He wanted Gu Xuan to personally pour wine for them.
Gu Xuan shook his head.
"When a husband and wife are of one heart, their sharpness can cut through metal. As an elder, it's only right for me to pour you a cup of wine and congratulate you."
Yang Yu said, "Even if you're the sect master now, you were just an ordinary disciple like us back then.
How did he become an elder? "
Gu Xuan smiled and looked at Yang Yu.
"Your master Ji Shenhai is my brother, he and I are of the same generation.
Based on this relationship alone, I can be considered your Martial Uncle.
How is he not an elder? "
Yang Yu solemnly stood up from his seat and cupped his hands toward Gu Xuanyi.
"Disciple greets Martial Uncle! Martial Uncle, I'm sure you've heard that your disciple's Daoist companion for this lifetime has already been decided.
Let's treat this wine as an engagement banquet.
I wonder, as Martial Uncle, what kind of precious gift will you give me at my engagement banquet?
I'm looking forward to it very much! "
Gu Xuan was taken aback.
He was just here to drink wine and reminisce about the old days. How did this turn into a gift?
He had intended to tease Yang Yu and Han Xinyan. But now, he had to give them a gift?
Both of them were his good friends and elders of the Ying Tian Sect. Now, he had an additional identity of "Martial Uncle". This gift was destined to be very valuable.
Gu Xuan felt helpless.
"I've lifted a rock and smashed my own foot."
Yang Yu cupped his hands toward Gu Xuan again.
"Martial Uncle, please don't dawdle. Hurry up and take out the gift. After you give me a gift, my Daoist companion is still waiting to receive the gift!"
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.
He wanted to receive two gifts. That was too greedy.
He heaved a long sigh.
The Ying Tian Sect had been doing a lot of elixir business these years. They had become businessmen. He didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad.
Gu Xuan shook his head and began to search for treasures in his Infinite Space Ring.
Although it was a little painful, it felt good.
Time seemed to have gone back to more than a hundred years ago, to the days when the three of them were working hard as disciples in the Ying Tian Sect.
His memories and reality overlapped.
Very quickly, the small bamboo house was filled with laughter and laughter.
Two hours later, Yang Yu and Han Xinyan were already a little drunk.
Gu Xuan bid farewell from the bamboo house and walked to the training field.
His arrival caused the atmosphere of the place to become even more lively.
The eyes of the disciples lit up as they stared at Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan knew what those gazes meant.
They were waiting for him to take out the treasures and place them in the arena for them to fight for.
"Boss, quickly take out the treasures.
Take out the defensive Monarch Fate Weapon, the offensive Monarch Fate Weapon, and the like.
I also want to move my muscles and fight for them. "
Little Lotus urged.
Gu Xuan had given the Qiongju Saint a Monarch Fate Weapon, but he didn't give it to him.
Gu Xuan ignored Little Lotus, but he couldn't ignore the eager gazes of the disciples.
He took out three peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasures and threw them into the center of the three arenas.
At the same time, Gu Xuan formed a seal with his hands and shot out numerous runes.
These runes split into three and landed on the three arenas.
Three beams of light shot up into the sky, and three barriers appeared above the three arenas, enveloping them.
"Disciples and elders below the half-step Saint Realm can fight for these three peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasures.
I have set up restrictions in these three treasures. They will automatically choose their owners.
However, the prerequisite is that you have to pass through the rune barriers and stand on the arena for fifteen minutes.
Anyone who can stand on the arena for fifteen minutes will be able to activate the master recognition process of the peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasures.
However, it will depend on your ability if you can get it to recognize you as its owner. "
After Gu Xuan explained the rules to the disciples, he walked towards the Heaven Connecting Tower.
As for the crowd of disciples, they were like a tide as they converged towards the three arenas.
They might not even see a peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasure in their lifetime, but they had the opportunity to own it!
How could they not grasp this opportunity?
Little Lotus squinted her eyes and looked at the three peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasures.
"They are all trash. An attack-type Mystical Spiritual Treasure will automatically choose a martial artist who is good at martial skills and is good at using brute force to defeat ten martial artists.
To put it bluntly, whoever can surpass their cultivation level and defeat the enemy will have the opportunity to obtain it.
A soul-type Mystical Spiritual Treasure will choose the martial artist who has the strongest soul spirit growth potential.
There is also a defense-type peak-grade Mystical Spiritual Treasure. The condition for the master recognition is to be able to withstand an attack from someone who is one cultivation level higher than the owner.
The three treasures won't necessarily choose the strongest disciple as their owner. Instead, they will choose the disciple with the greatest growth potential in all aspects.
Boring. Not interesting at all.
Wouldn't it be better to get a Monarch Fate Weapon? "
Little Lotus muttered to herself and felt indignant. She wanted to get a Monarch Fate Weapon.
Unfortunately, Gu Xuan was already far away.
Lil 'Green, who had a shiny green head, floated over from somewhere.
"Little Lotus, don't just stand here. Let's work together and create a super big gift package to steal the limelight of these three arenas.
Let's let Boss's three prizes remain untaken by tomorrow.
Let's make him lose face and eat a big loss. Isn't that perfect? "
Little Lotus's eyes lit up.
"Yes, let's do that!
If he doesn't give me the Monarch Fate Weapon, I will make him lose face. Haha!
I am so smart! "
Little Lotus glared.
"Shouldn't I be the smart one?
Did I think of this idea? "
Big Stone jumped out from the Heaven Repairing Cauldron.
"Smart? You dare to call yourselves smart?
When it comes to being smart, if I, the Stone Ancestor, say that I am second, no one will dare to say that they are first! "
Big Stone said with his head held high.
"Ji ji ji ji!"
Little Squirrel pointed at its head in protest.
"Bullshit. I am the smartest!"
"It is me, it is me, it is me!"
"A bunch of smelly fools! You dare to talk about being smart?
Do you think that I, the Blood Ancestor, am a decoration? "
The Blood Ancestor, who had been woken up, flew over.
Who would have thought that on this joyous night, Gu Xuan's group of spirit pets and his medicinal cauldron would actually have a big quarrel because of the topic of "who was smarter?" Then, it developed into a fight.
At this moment, Gu Xuan had already arrived at the Sky Connecting Tower.
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