Chapter 839: New year

The gods they can come into contact with are only demigods. To put it simply, the true gods cannot personally intervene in the next affairs, but the demigods are connected with their planes, and even the major forces in the world are hidden. The messenger of the demigod world.
It's just that most of the martial artists are too low, and they don't have the chance to come into contact with these. Even before Ye Ruchen's retreat, he accidentally mentioned something about the demigod world. At that time, Ye Ruchen carefully reminded him if he encountered it in the middle of the day. The demigods of the gods must not be provoked, and if they have the opportunity to fawn, they can make sacrifices when necessary.
It can be said that Ye Ruchen, who is watching for a while, shows how high the realm of the demigod is. It's just that even he can't get in touch with the characters, why is he so concerned about Gu Zhong.
Yue Erqun sneered, and said: "Gu Zhong does have some abilities. You should be glad that he is the one who is going to kill in the semi-god world, otherwise, who can deal with him in Tianfeng?"
With that said, Yue Erqun's heart became more and more unhappy, no wonder Fei Rou liked him, unknowingly, she was compared to the master of the country.
Su Muwu couldn't help lowering his head. Yue Erqun was right. The Demigod didn't notice that he was normal. After all, he didn't know where to play in the mud when he was at Gu Zhong's age.
Thinking about it this way, the demigod realm had a murderous heart against Gu Zhong, which was only good for them, Su Taizong.
If you can add to the flames and mix personal affections with the adults in the semi-god world, the loss at Gu Zhong today is nothing.
Thinking about it this way, Su Muwu's injuries were no longer clear, and he stood up from the bed and asked eagerly: "When did the adults of the semi-god realm say to act?"
Yue Erqun gave him a cold eye, blew his beard, did not speak, Su Muwu realized that he was too impatient, how could the demigod talk so much to them like mortals.
"The two said that in one month, the ancient clock will disappear. Let's just wait for the news."
"Yes!"
……..
Although today is not a special day, for the subjects of Heishan City, especially the disciples of the Cangshan School, it is a day that is more happy than the New Year.
All of this has to be talked about from the fact that the ancient headmaster and four beauties appeared at the gate of the city of Heishan.
When the cautious guards saw a handsome and handsome man in front of him at some point, and smelled four different aromas from behind the man.
A trace of doubt flashed across the immersive face, with such a grace and demeanor, he tilted his head to see, Senior Sister Mo Yu of Cangshan School! And Sister Wang Manman!
That beautiful man is...
He hurriedly put down his weapon, bent over to salute, "Gu Master!!"
"What? Who are you talking about?"
The soldiers who heard his voice from behind were all attracted to their eyes, "Gu Sect!"
"It's the ancient master who is back!"
"mother!!"
"The ancient head is back!"
"What? Ah!! It's really the ancient master..."
An ancient leader came back, spreading from the city to various streets and alleys, and then to the ears of family forces in the city.
"Gu Sect? Not hurry, ready to go out to meet!"
"Yes Yes Yes…"
The heads of the major family forces hurried over with their subordinates. The grandfather and aunt, the little sisters and the little sisters who were shopping for vegetables in the market, all put down their things and rushed towards the city gate.
As for the vendors who were suddenly left out of the cold, not only did they not show any anger, they just left the stalls and squeezed into the crowd.
It's just that when they rushed to the city gate one after another, there was still the figure of the ancient leader.
At a height of 100 meters, Gu Zhong was riding a gusty eagle. Behind him sat four beauties: Mo Yu, Wang Manman, He Xingyue and Lan Feirou. The four-to-five-meter-wide gusty eagle was slightly narrow. He Xingyue was next to Lan Feirou, and said angrily: "It's all to blame. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have to walk."
Lan Feirou, who was sitting on the edge, was not angry, looking sideways to admire the lively scene in the city.
The face without scars is soft and flawless, and the sun shines on it, emitting golden particles, and whispered: "You can only blame your boss. Who makes him so attractive?"
After that, he blinked his eyes at the Gu Master sitting right in front of him. Gu Zhong turned on his side and just received the wink of the beauty behind him. A Ji Ling almost didn't fall. To be honest, Lan Fei Rou had a set of sultry people. Gu The head said he was picked up again.
This is not a fairy, Gu Zhong thought to himself in his heart, clutching his beating little heart.
But on the surface, he still looked unmoved, and said in a deep voice, "You are a hostage, and you are not qualified to enjoy our martial teleportation array service."
"So you are eligible to enjoy the personal service of the head?"
"Um~~ also not bad."
Lan Fei nodded softly, smiling like a spring flower.
"Hey! Can you stop showing off."
He Xingyue, who had been watching with cold eyes, couldn't help but interrupt: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want without Master Uncle."
"I will supervise you for Master Uncle."
Just now Gu Zhong and Lan Feirou looked at each other, and He Xingyue looked at each other, and they almost exploded in anger. This pair of dog men and women were frowned upon while the teacher was away.
How could a woman like Uncle Master look at the ancient clock? In my opinion, even the Moon God can be worthy of it, and the Lord Moon God has been a bachelor for tens of thousands of years.
If Shishu can stay in the Moon God Realm, his elderly will definitely like it.
He Xingyue is thinking about it, the more she thinks so, the more angry she is at Gu Master’s behavior, eating the bowl and thinking about the pot, Lord Moon God hasn’t had one for millions of years. Well, his Gu Zhong actually hooked up several at once.
I'm furious! As the anger value climbed, He Xingyue couldn't control so much. She pushed her with both hands on Lan Feirou who was beside her. Lan Feirou was shocked and hurriedly gathered her bodyguard spirit to try to block He Xingyue's attack.
However, the distance between the two was less than one meter, and He Xingyue used a very strong push, which was not so easy to resist, but Lan Feirou was also an immortal martial artist anyway.
After hurriedly resisting, the body stabilized, but the galloping eagle couldn't bear this fight between the two of them, screamed a few times, and slammed the two-meter-wide wings a few times.
The Gu Master who was about to persuade him to fight with an unstable center of gravity, he turned his head in the air with a "shoo", and rolled down from the back of Gale Wind Eagle.
"Eh..."
"Head!"
Mo Yu stretched out his hand to pull, but was hovered in the air by the stormy eagle who received the ancient master's message, blocking the movement, and hurriedly grabbed the feathers on the back of the stormy eagle to stabilize his figure.
At that time, the ancient leader had fallen on the ground, and was frantically surrounded by a group of enthusiastic citizens...