Chapter 180 It's Time to Revive Fu Gang! (Moe Lord [Dark Cloud Scar] Plus 33)
Everyone thought that Huang Heng would definitely come to snatch the marriage.
Including Gu Chi.
He has had a bad time these days, day and night, one head and two big.
Ever since he learned to control his dreams, Gu Chi's mentality has become more and more stable. Although the experiences in dreams cannot be real, they can bring about psychological changes.
The more he experiences, the more indifferent he becomes when things happen, but this time Gu Chi is really in a hurry.
Seeing that the time is running out and the wedding day is coming soon, he just couldn't think of any particularly good way to prevent the two women from fighting.
There are many ways to make two women fuck him.
It's like a death row prisoner who knows the date of his execution and can't escape from prison. Anyone who has experienced it knows how painful it is.
The main reason is that Xia Leng and Huang Heng didn't listen to him on this matter, nor would they give in to each other.
One made it clear that she wanted to compete with the other party, and the other made it clear that as long as the other party dared to come and snatch the marriage, she would dare to beat him severely.
Xia Leng is still practicing sword in the courtyard every day.
The moves are still those moves, but Gu Chi always feels that the sword in the girl's hand is a little more murderous.
The days passed day by day under such extremely judgmental circumstances.
Gu Chi thought this was his biggest challenge in this book, until Huang Heng gave him a surprise.
Huang Heng only said that he wanted to compete with Xia Leng, but he never said that he wanted to snatch the marriage.
She was originally Gu Chi's wife, there was no such thing as robbing her, and if she really wanted to rob her, she could only "save someone".
Doesn't make much sense.
Huang Heng now has a certain understanding of Gu Chi's life in another world.
She knew very well that even if she blocked her husband's marriage with Qing Chi, and refused to allow him to marry until he left this world, it would only be a temporary victory.
As long as the two are willing, they can worship and get married in another world. In the end, Qingchi will still become the husband's wife, and the result will not change in any way.
Huang Heng could tell that her husband really loved this noble little fox.
It would be better to use retreat as an advance to fulfill them, firstly to let the husband fulfill his wish, and secondly to show her generosity as a regular wife.
So, this day.
Just when many monks were still chatting enthusiastically about the matter of snatching the bride, a clear voice came from the Holy Land of Qihuang.
Just like when Han Guizi proclaimed the name of Heavenly Emperor to the monks all over the world.
Huang Heng's cultivation level is higher than Han Guizi's by one kalpa, and this kalpa is another world. Her few words, like a female emperor's lips opening, attracting mighty might, made the whole of Central Continent reverberate for a moment. the sound of.
"The wedding invitation has been released. Today, my husband will marry Fairy Qingchi of Daoqing Palace in the capital in seven days."
"There are rumors from the outside world that I intend to snatch the marriage, which is really nonsense."
"My husband and Fairy Qingchi really love each other, and all misunderstandings before have been cleared up."
"As your husband's main wife, you should put your husband's wishes first. This marriage is approved by me. It not only follows the rules of the law, but also follows the rules of etiquette. It is reasonable whether it is secular or not. I hope you don't do it again." She is pretentious and believes in rumors."
"On the day of the wedding ceremony, I will be there in person to congratulate my husband and sister Qingchi, and also to bear witness."
As soon as the words fell, thousands of monks in Central Continent raised their eyes in uproar.
The tea drinkers stopped drinking tea, the chess players stopped moving, and even the farmers pushing carts and selling vegetables on the street stopped, their faces full of astonishment.
"Is this the voice of Goddess Huang Heng?"
"Did I hear correctly, she actually agreed to this marriage?"
"Isn't the Emperor of that day enjoying the blessings of all people?"
The monks were a little dumbfounded.
Popping on paper and the others were also a little dumbfounded.
Gu Chi, who was sleeping with Cheng Cheng and drinking tea while watching Xia Leng practice sword, even spit out a mouthful of water.
Sister Qingchi?
How daring Huang Heng is!
The Zhongzhou monks may not think there is a problem with this statement, after all their custom is to have three wives and four concubines.
Main wife, flat wife and side wife, as long as you have the ability, you can marry as many as you want.
Moreover, Huang Heng herself was married to him three hundred years ago, so her status as the first spouse is beyond doubt.
According to the etiquette system, a husband must have the consent of his main wife to accept a concubine-a side wife is also a kind of concubine, so there is nothing wrong with Huang Ji's words from beginning to end.
Hearing this, Han Guizi couldn't help sighing: "It's such a blessing to have such a knowledgeable and understanding wife."
But when these words fell into Gu Chi's ears, it was not the case at all.
He didn't hear anything, only heard "Sister Qingchi".
Theoretically speaking, this seems to be the best ending, at least there will be no marriage robbing, but Xia Leng has been an older sister for more than 20 years, how can she accept the title of younger sister?
Even if she wasn't an older sister before, with Xia Leng's personality, she couldn't be a younger sister.
It's almost like turning him into a sister.
as expected.
When Xia Leng heard this, he stopped practicing his sword, and his cool and pretty face darkened visibly to the naked eye.
She still has no facial expression, but those eyes are terribly deep, and there seem to be ten thousand knives hidden in them, and she can kill people with just her eyes.
Xia Leng turned his head and stared at Gu Chi: "Is this what you wanted to discuss with me last time?"
Let the goddess be small? Cheng Cheng was stunned whether she could sleep or not: "Fake goddess, you are really brave."
Gu Chi quickly denied: "I didn't!"
At that time, he just wanted to ask if Xia Leng's marriage could be done in a low-key manner, so that Huang Xie could not see it, and maybe he would not come to snatch the marriage.
Before today, he didn't know what Huang Heng wanted to do, how could he come up with such a bad idea?
Let Xia Leng be a child, doesn't that mean he has lived too long?
He was almost hammered for trying to trick Xia Ling into making a joke about it before, but if it was true, it would be no wonder Xia Leng didn't hack him to death.
Hearing Gu Chi's denial, Xia Leng's expression softened a little.
But it didn't ease up too much.
She believed in Gu Chi, but it didn't mean she would get used to Huang Heng.
Xia Leng raised his head slightly to look in the direction of Qihuang Holy Land, his gaze was like a sword, and the sound of words spit out between his red lips slightly parted had a sharp sword sound.
It was as if a sword had split the sky and let down a cold and fairy sound.
"The goddess thinks too much of herself."
"I marry my husband without anyone's approval."
"In terms of first come, first come, I will be ahead of you. In terms of seniority, I am higher than you. If the goddess can't recognize herself, I can help you."
It's been a long time since Xia Leng became a player. To put it bluntly, when she became famous in Central Continent, Huang Ji didn't know where to play with mud, and even whether she was born or not was a problem. At this time, she is still the sword ancestor of the Daoqing Palace, and when it comes to seniority, Huang Heng's mother will also call her senior when she sees her.
Xia Leng didn't finish talking.
"If the goddess wants to snatch a marriage, just come and see if you can snatch a hair of my husband from my hand."
"If you don't grab it, An'an can congratulate you with peace of mind. I'm happy, but it's not like I can't let your husband recognize your equal wife."
In other words, she is the real wife.
"Fairy Qingchi is joking with me?" Huang Heng replied, "I am my husband's first wife, and the matchmaker is marrying, and the world can learn from it. This is an indisputable fact, and no matter how much you talk about it, it won't change it."
"The word 'positive' does not mean to meet first, but to marry first. If you don't know the meaning of being a wife, I can ask my husband to teach you."
"And let me wait for a woman to marry her husband and follow her husband, let alone your previous status, if you enter my husband's house, you should abide by the family rules."
"Why, Fairy Qingchi is thinking of competing with me for the position of wife before she even passed the door?"
started again...
Gu Chi's head was as big as a bucket.
The last time they quarreled face to face, it was justifiable. After all, it is easy to get on top when you see a rival in love. This time, before they met, the two women quarreled across most of Central Continent, as if they were using cross-server speakers to scold each other across time and space.
All the monks felt their ears buzzing.
Across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to quarrel, is this the gangster?
Xia Leng's voice was calm: "It's not up to you who is the wife. The so-called bright matchmaker is marrying, it's just that my husband was young and ignorant at the time, and it was just a whim, which gave you the opportunity to take advantage of it."
Huang Heng: "Fairy Qingchi is deceiving herself and others again. If my husband really misses you, why would you spend spring, summer, autumn and winter with me?"
broken!
As soon as these words came out, Gu Chi's heart skipped a beat.
Huang Heng is not only saying that Xia Leng is not good, but also saying that he does not have Xia Leng in his heart, this is really going to be beaten!
Don't wait for him to speak sophistry.
"clang!"
The sword in Xia Leng's hand was already flying towards him, and it precisely slashed across his waist, pierced through the chair, and stuck in the rockery behind.
So fast he didn't say a word.
Looking down, there was a neat slit in the clothes at the waist, but if it was a little bit off, today's dinner would be charcoal roasted kidneys.
Gu Chi: "..."
He didn't dare to move.
Xia Leng didn't even look at him, and continued to talk to Huang Heng: "If you don't understand the meaning of taking advantage of the situation, I can let my husband teach you."
Her voice was cold: "At the end of the day, it's just that my husband sees that you are good-looking, and he wants to be fresh. If I were here, he wouldn't even look at you, let alone marry?"
Huang Heng: "Has Fairy Qingchi always been this confident?"
Xia Leng: "It's just a fact. If Goddess doesn't believe it, she can give it a try."
Huang Heng: "My husband and I are as strong as gold, my husband loves me and pity me, and I will do the same to my husband, how can I be instigated by you?"
"Really?" Xia Leng said, "Why don't the goddess also post a wedding post on the same day as me, and see if the husband will marry you or me?"
Gu Chi: "???"
Don't!
Never!
This is the aggressive method!
Of course Huang Heng knew that this was a violent method, and it was a violent method without embellishment, but could she refuse?
Qing Chi challenged her as the official wife in front of the monks all over the world. If she didn't respond directly—even if she hesitated for a second or two, people would think that she was afraid.
I am afraid that my husband will choose Qingchi and not choose her, and I am afraid that the old person like her will not be able to compare with the newcomer.
This is tantamount to admitting in disguise that she is not as good as Qingchi, at least my husband loves Qingchi more than her.
But would Huang Heng be afraid?
Not afraid at all.
She knows better than anyone how her husband treats her.
Any slightest hesitation is her disrespect for her husband's love for her.
It happened to take this opportunity to let the monks all over the world witness it with their own eyes, and let the academy record this matter in the annals of history—her huang concubine is the real married wife who had worshiped Gu Changge!
Huang Heng immediately agreed: "Send it as you like, let's see who my husband chooses!"
Gu Chi: "..."
I choose death.
It's over.
It's over now.
Gu Chi looked hopeless.
Originally, the marriage snatching was just a war between Huang Xun and Xia Leng. If he was a little bit cowardly, he could pretend to be dead intermittently. Whoever wins the fight would go with whoever. It was "forced to do it" anyway. If you make a mistake and give another woman sincere compensation, there is a high probability that you will be punished lightly.
But now that the two women had made a fuss, the fatal initiative was in his hands.
Huang Heng and Xia Leng have similarities in many places.
For example, the cultivation base is very high, or if you don't choose her, you will definitely die.
This sudden dispute over the main wife ended with the voices of the two daughters gradually disappearing.
The capital city boiled again.
It has been a while since the goddess and the fairies both belonged to each other, and most of the monks have adjusted their mentality.
Those who haven’t adjusted back are all in retreat.
At this time, almost everyone inside and outside the city had no extra thoughts about Huang Heng and Xia Leng.
In the past few days, the Yibao issued by the Ye Dynasty has added a column, written by the academy, and will give you some popular science about the past deeds of the Emperor of Heaven every day.
This is tantamount to confirming Gu Chi's identity as the reincarnation of Heavenly Emperor. Apart from envy, jealousy and hatred, who would dare to have other crooked thoughts?
But this doesn't affect them eating melons and watching the show!
What about the Emperor of Heaven?
Isn't it the same as being stabbed in the waist by goddesses and fairies?
The faces of people playing ice on the paper turned into flowers, like daisies in full bloom.
They thought at first that things had changed and that the Goddess and the Goddess had made peace.
If Huang Heng decides not to rob the marriage, they will have no fun to watch.
In the end, after a wave of cross-server quarrels, the fun became a little bit bigger than grabbing a marriage.
There was no need to shoot at him, the spear pointed directly at that guy Gu Yuan's face.
What is it called?
This is self-blaming!
Goddess and goddess, who gave him such a big appetite?
It deserves to roll over!
"It's really gratifying!" Gu Yuan's expression at the moment can be imagined on the paper, and he almost wrote the words gloating on his face. He said to everyone: "I think we can make a deal, guess Gu Yuan Who will you choose, and how will you die after you choose?"
The sexy uncle said cheerfully: "I guess the flames burned him."
This killer is not too cool: "I guess Wanjian pierces the heart."
"Why are you so ruthless? Be kind, you guys." Crazy Tire dissatisfied, "Can't you burn your body with fire and at the same time pierce your heart with thousands of swords?"
Gorgeous fireworks: "Hahahaha, you kid, you don't want anyone to marry you, do you?"
Crazy Tire asked back: "Don't you want to?"
Gorgeous Fireworks said honestly: "Of course not."
How can you have fun if you marry them?
Ye Maohan is a person who is good at thinking, and he asked a question: "You say, if you were Gu Yuan, how would you solve this matter?"
"Why do you ask this?" Looking at Huadao in the mist, "You don't want to help him, do you?"
Ye Maohan rolled his eyes: "Steal my goddess and I'll help him? It's not bad if I didn't shoot him."
Flicking the ice on the paper: "Then your question is meaningless?"
It is impossible for them to marry goddesses and goddesses.
"You don't understand this." Ye Maohan said meaningfully, "We have to follow his path, so that he has nowhere to go."
Assuming that Gu Yuan is their enemy... there is no need to assume that Gu Yuan is.
Leaving aside the sour reasons, this game is a PVP mode. Players are born to be hostile, and it is reasonable for anyone to target anyone.
And what is the most effective action against the enemy?
It's a prediction.
Whether you are fighting wits or courage, fighting or strategizing, as long as you guess the opponent's next move, you can make them completely passive.
As a result, system speakers popped out in front of Gu Chi's eyes.
[Ye Mao Han: "Scumbag Defense Manual"]
[Gorgeous fireworks: 1. Be alert to the trap of avatars, seeing may not be believing. 】
[Looking at flowers in the mist: 2. Beware of sweet talk and refuse nothingness. 】
[This killer is not too cool: 3. Don't listen to what he says, just watch how he does it. 】
[Playing ice on paper: 4. The game is not equal to reality, but it can reflect reality. If you are not even selected in the game, why do you think you will be selected in reality? 】
[Sexy uncle: 5. Lu Shuren once said: Love should be selfless, if there is a little hesitation, it is probably because he does not love you enough. 】
[Two goals: 6. To be continued, updated at any time. 】
[Second-hand dealers: Professional funerals, one-stop funeral services, grave digging in the Dao realm, coffin lifting in the Xuan realm, need x-on:我, 20% off for a limited time. 】
Gu Chi: "???"
Make trouble, right?
Blocked all his way?
Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up and laughed "poof": "Fake goddess, you are in a terrible situation."
She just wanted to give Gu Chi an idea. If the situation permits, she can indeed try to use the clone to delay the time.
But this method was broadcast by a group of troublemakers through the loudspeaker, and the goddess could see it.
"Not surprisingly, their next step should be to make this "Scumbag Defense Manual" into a physical body, and find a way to send it to the goddess." Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up. share."
Gu Chi: "..."
What about the national anti-scum?
Gu Chi was a little numb.
Want to vomit but don't know how to vomit.
Are these old players really here to play games?
His situation is already very difficult, there are not many options to choose from, so how can he have room to maneuver?
Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up, patted Gu Chi's shoulder like an old aunt, and sighed: "Young man, this is the price of marrying a goddess."
"Looking at the world, all you see are rivals in love, and all you hear is slander."
"Take care of yourself."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up and got up and left with the empty fruit plate, leaving the backyard to Gu Chi and Xia Leng.
Xia Leng didn't practice sword anymore - the sword was on the rockery behind Gu Chi, she walked over to get the sword, sat down next to Gu Chi, and seemed to be lifeless again.
But Gu Chi knew that this time it was an illusion.
He sorted out a serious expression: "Miss, don't listen to their nonsense, especially the fourth article, Lu Shuren never said this at all."
Xia Leng raised his eyes: "He told you?"
Gu Chi: "..."
That's not it.
Xia Leng: "Did I embarrass you?"
Gu Chi: "No."
How dare I say yes.
If there is, it means that he is hesitating, and hesitation means not loving her enough!
Xia Leng: "Then why are you nervous?"
Gu Chi: "..."
Xia Leng: "It's hard to choose between me and her?"
The number of words she speaks is decreasing.
Gu Chi: "Good choice, very good choice!"
Xia Leng put away his sword and took out his jade flute.
This flute is carved from a whole piece of sapphire. There are ink-like white patterns on the body of the flute, like a touch of winter color melted into the jade. The tail of the flute is tied with a white ice silk fringe, which is very delicate and beautiful.
"Why haven't I seen you play the flute before?" Gu Chi pretended to find a topic easily.
"I learned it later." Xia Leng replied, there are quite few things to pass the time in the ancient world, and when she is bored with sword practice, she will find other things to do.
Xia Leng originally planned to have a honeymoon after marriage. When he and Gu Chi were on a boat to enjoy the moon, he would play to Gu Chi and use one or two songs to express his affection to add some romance. Gu Chi would like it, but now...
It's okay to brag to Gu Chi.
"Want to hear?" Xia Leng asked.
Gu Chi: "Think."
After all, this society is not dead yet, let's take advantage of it.
Xia Leng put the flute across his lips, closed his eyes, and played gently.
Her scallion-like fingers danced on the flute hole, blowing out melodious and melodious flute sound, like a waterfall of green silk hanging behind her, only the hair on the sideburns scattered around her ears swayed in the wind, and she wore a moon-white skirt with large sleeves, which was beautiful. It has to be like a painting.
The sound of the flute is also beautiful, like weeping and complaining.
I can tell it's a sad story.
At the end of the song, Xia Leng opened his eyes, looked at Gu Chi and asked, "Does it sound good?"
"It's nice, but the tune is a bit bleak." Gu Chi said, "What's the name of this song?"
Xia Leng: ""Recalling the Dead Husband"."
Gu Chi: "..."
It's a coincidence.
Before Beichuan left last time, he had his own table.
This time he came to Central Continent for more than a month, and he heard his own song again.
I will have no regrets in my next life.
In fact, from the very beginning, Xia Leng didn't intend to make things difficult for Gu Chi.
She loves this man and is willing to give him some face.
Let's pretend that Huang He is Xia Ling, as long as she doesn't come to snatch the marriage, she will allow Gu Chi to meet Huang He occasionally in the future.
It's a game anyway.
She fought for what should be fought, and she took what should be taken. If Gu Chi really had the ability to make her happy, she could even try to adapt to the customs of this world and eat at the same table with Huang Huang.
Xia Leng has always had the idea of letting Gu Chi operate.
It can also be regarded as training Gu Chi's water handling ability.
But Huang Heng wanted to be her older sister.
As soon as those words came out, if she didn't refute or respond, she would be confirmed as the wife of Huang Ji, and she could only be regarded as a concubine when she married Gu Chi.
If she didn't marry, she would have fulfilled Huang Heng's wish, and she would not be able to achieve her goal of bringing Gu Chi to Wuqu Xing.
Huang Heng is undoubtedly very good at talking, and she has been using the fact that she was married to Gu Chi to pressure her. This is indeed a fact. She is in the same position, fair competition, let Gu Chi choose.
If a guy messes with flowers and makes troubles by himself, he should bear it himself.
Evening, after dinner.
Gu Chi went to the Goddess Palace to look for Huang Heng.
There is nothing to discuss on Xia Leng's side, the prelude to his deceased husband has been arranged for him, if he does not choose Xia Leng, he will surely die.
He had no doubt that Xia Leng would really do it.
Both of them are players, and they are still offline after death.
He had thought about making up for Xia Leng after returning to the real world. Naturally, Xia Leng could kill him first and make up for him after returning.
I can only persuade Huang Heng.
Until this time, Gu Chi still hadn't given up, and was still working hard to save the situation.
It was enough to show how much he hoped that the family would be harmonious and good things come in threes.
Xia Leng didn't stop Gu Chi either.
Gu Chi went as soon as he wanted.
If Huang Heng could let go, she would have won this battle, and she didn't bother to pursue it any further.
Even Xia Leng didn't care about when Gu Chi left home this time, even if Gu Chi came back tomorrow morning, it didn't matter.
The current situation is doomed that Gu Chi will not have the heart to flirt with Huang Ji, if he really does not return home at night, he can only spend a night in the cold wind blowing on the street.
Things are really similar to what Xia Leng thought.
Gu Chi was almost kicked out of the Goddess Palace by Huang Heng.
Gu Chi also brought fish this time, three.
Huang Heng's food was very delicious, but when he heard him mention the matter of getting married, he immediately put down his chopsticks, his eyes were not friendly.
"Husband means, marry her or not marry me?"
Gu Chi tried to make sense of it: "Look, lady, we've already..."
Huang Heng: "I don't want to watch it."
Gu Chi: "..."
Huang Heng: "You can rely on your husband for other matters, but this matter cannot be discussed."
If she couldn't win Qing Chi in her own world and went to the other side, what would she have to fight Qing Chi?
Life is long, and the place is unfamiliar, her husband is her everything, she has to think more about it.
Huang Heng said with a serious face: "Your husband, you'd better choose me, otherwise Huang Heng might not be able to control the true fire of the spirit phoenix in her body."
Gu Chi still wanted to show his affection, but Huang He didn't give him a chance: "It's getting late, if your husband wants to go back, you can come back. Remember to come and help Huang He choose the wedding dress tomorrow."
Then there is no more.
Gu Chi, who failed in the negotiation again, returned to the capital and lived on the streets in the middle of the night.
At this time, it was raining in the capital, and the bean-sized raindrops fell, splashing cold water on the ground.
The lantern reflected the yellowed firelight on the wet ground, Gu Chi absently stepped on the firelight and let the rain wet his hair and skirt, slipping down his cheeks, making his figure look extraordinarily lonely.
It's not that he didn't go home out of anger, it's just that Gu Chi was a little melancholy and wanted to get some rest in the rain.
The streets and alleys were empty, and the remaining awnings of many stalls were filled with water. Gu Chi walked aimlessly.
For the current plan, it seems that the only way is to fight for another catastrophe, maybe we can resist two more times?
Gu Chi was thinking while walking, and suddenly found a shallow and long shadow on the ground.
Looking up, at the corner in front of him, a woman was holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him with her lips pursed.
Gu Chi was slightly taken aback: "You haven't slept yet?"
Xia Leng came over and used an umbrella to block the rain for him: "I'm afraid you will get lost."
The more obvious the excuse, the more moving, Gu Chi felt warm in his heart, and sighed: "It's better to be a lady."
Being able to come here to pick him up proves that Xia Leng is somewhat soft-hearted. Gu Chi thought that things had turned around, and was about to take advantage of his softness, but Xia Leng's next sentence shattered his illusion.
"Do you know who to choose?"
Gu Chi: "..."
Let's cross the catastrophe.
the next day.
Another day.
Things happened just as Chengcheng expected, there was a bad guy who hired people to distribute "flyers" in the streets and alleys of the capital, and jammed everyone.
The "Scumbag Defense Manual" on the leaflet has expanded to more than ten items, and the king of the sea will have to be caught blind when he comes.
Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up, and when she went out to buy pastries, she specially brought a sheet back and showed it to Gu Chi for reference.
"These are all methods you can't use, come on, fake goddess!"
Gu Chi: "..."
What fuel is there, he just wants to give these old players two punches each.
In the backyard, Xia Leng practiced his sword again.
Cheng Cheng couldn't wake up and said: "I also asked for the materials for you, and there are not many big chambers of commerce."
There are probably no more small chambers of commerce.
Other materials are easy to talk about, but clear and turbid air is difficult to deal with.
Many small chambers of commerce don't even have the ability to compete with other monks in Falling Immortal Abyss.
Ability also depends on luck.
The pure and turbid air does not always exist, sometimes several wisps will appear in a day, and sometimes it will not be seen for a year, otherwise Xia Leng would not have played for so long to reach the third tribulation state.
It is much easier for players to cross the catastrophe than local monks. They don't need to worry about their state of mind. If they have enough materials, they can attract thunder catastrophe. It's just that they eat too much turbidity.
Old Li Tou, Mei Kai Erdu and others are also looking for them. Before they came to the capital this time, both of them lived in the City of Death, but they are still at the Consummation of Profound Realm.
It's all because some dog stole his Thunder Tribulation!
Old Li was not sure if this person was Gu Yuan, after all, the sexy uncle and others were acting before.
According to the urgency of the bad group of players, the one who really stole Lei Jie might be one of these guys.
"Didn't you provoke Lei Jie last time in the academy?" Orange Orange said, unable to wake up, "You are familiar with Dean Han, why don't you ask them if they have any in stock?"
Gu Chi shook his head: "I asked."
Although the last tribulation had nothing to do with the materials, it belonged to the game mechanism, and the adventure reward was directly sent to the first tribulation realm, but Gu Chi still took the time to go to the academy.
Everything is there, but there is no clear and turbid air.
But Cheng Cheng's words reminded Gu Chi.
The Emperor of Heaven is also called Gu Changge, and there is the word "take care" in the box.
The physique is also just right.
It shows that the Emperor of Heaven accurately foresaw what he was about to experience.
According to this logic, assuming that the Emperor of Heaven is the future him, then he will definitely leave a way for the current self to solve the problem.
Not to mention keeping the two girls in good order, at least they have to save their lives, right?
"No, I'll go to the academy again."
Gu Chi left as soon as he said, and disappeared in place with one step.
In fact, he really wanted to complain about the Heavenly Emperor, if he could leave more words, he should leave more, what's the use of just writing to take care of himself?
But when he thought that this seemed to be in line with his own style, Gu Chi swallowed his words again.
Maybe it’s my future self trying to hone my present self.
Once the concept of time such as the future and the past is involved, simple things will become very complicated.
In the Book Pavilion, Han Guizi is playing chess with Xu Qingyun.
Seeing Gu Chi approaching, the two stood up at the same time, cupped their hands and said, "I have seen the Lord Heavenly Emperor."
A respectful look.
Gu Chi didn't bother to expose these two old men, so he asked directly: "Do you have any other relics of the Heavenly Emperor?"
Han Guizi: "There really isn't one."
Gu Chi: "Are you sure?"
Han Guizi: "Of course."
If there were any, he had already brought them out before, so why would there be a need for Gu Chi to ask them in person?
"What kind of trouble did Lord Tiandi encounter?" Han Guizi asked.
Gu Chi: "What do you think?"
Huang Heng and Xia Leng are arguing so loudly, is there anyone in Central Continent who can't hear it?
Han Guizi coughed lightly, "Lord Heavenly Emperor, please calm down. If it doesn't work, let's use the magic of words. I understand that Lord Heavenly Emperor loves Madam and is reluctant to embarrass them, but when necessary, you can still use it a little bit, a little vibration." Zhen Fu Gang."
Gu Chi: "..."
Who shakes who.
His two wives, one at the Three Tribulations Realm and the other at the Four Tribulations Realm, 1500 dao rhymes are not enough.
It's too late to collect other mental methods now, and he doesn't have props to add attributes...
Wait a minute.
It seems to have?
Gu Chi opened his backpack.
Recently, he has been worrying about family harmony every day. He hasn't used the system for a long time.
The backpack expanded to the limit, even the old Li's Lei Jie, looked empty and surplus.
Gu Chi glanced over the top row of small pills of various colors, and finally landed on the sword that Xia Leng gave him.
Luoxue Wuchen, all attributes +2.
The attribute increase of the legendary item will take effect when it is placed in the backpack.
Then 1500 Dao Yun points...
Gu Chi suddenly said, "I have a handful of Luoxue Wuchen."
Han Guizi: "Huh?"
【Tao Yun-1500】
Just right.
A brand new snow sword appeared in Gu Chi's hand.
Look at Dao Yun again.
【0/1510】
He looked at the huge backpack with 10,000 grids again.
Gu Chi fell silent for a moment.
Did the Emperor of Heaven originally mean this?
Han Guizi: "My lord, is this?"
Gu Chi withdrew his gaze, and said seriously: "You're right, it's time to shake up your husband."
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