Chapter 15: Fate

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The night was full, and the torrential rain kept falling.
In the simple antique shop, a dark-haired young man with bright eyes and lips like rouge sat bored at the counter with a chin in one hand and tapping the table with the other on the counter with fingers. It's just an ordinary rain, which can't catch his interest.
"Ah, no one came to buy the goods, I will grow mushrooms..." Gu Mo complained to Xiu Mei extremely sadly.
Just when he fell asleep, bored, a crisp sound of bead curtains suddenly came from the door of the store, disappointing his deepening sleepiness.
Gu Mo quickly straightened his body, leaning his neck to look hard at the door, and saw that the bead curtain at the store door was lifted by a slender white jade hand. A young man in a white and purple shirt lowered his head slightly and lifted the curtain in. The man's white jacket slightly floated with silver light during the walk, so that people can clearly see the fine clouds embroidered with silver thread on the top, and the auspicious clouds with complicated patterns. But he was holding...a black unknown beast, looking ugly.
After seeing the man's face clearly, Gu Mo raised his eyebrows and licked Yan Ruo Dan Xia's lips with her ruddy tongue: "Fun...acquaintances are here..."
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Yun Caiye hurriedly walked to the shop with a solitary lamp under the eaves holding Zhu Yuan, looking at the shop name and said lightly: "Mushroom shop... is it an antique shop?"
Yun Caiye frowned-the most unsuitable shop for fairy people is antique shops, because most of the antiques are not as old as they are... but I can't find any other shops that are not closed now, maybe this shop is really a bit What about interesting little things?
So Yun Caiye stepped up, lifted the bead curtain into the shop, and looked up to see the shopkeeper greeted him diligently.
Gu Mo walked very fast, and soon moved to Yun Caiye's side with a smile: "Do you have any fancy gadgets?"
Yun Caiye turned sideways, avoiding the bone ink slightly.
Because the owner is too close to him. In addition, he was half a head taller than himself, and the breath between his words almost sprayed onto his earlobe, making him slightly uncomfortable, and he could only avoid sideways.
"I'll check it out at will." Yun Caiye put away the white umbrella, holding Zhu Yuan's arm tight, and said softly.
The little swordsman's voice is still so beautiful.
Gu Mo licked his lips again, trying to restrain himself, not letting his eyes be too arrogant and fiery, but the smile on his lips became more evil. He deliberately lowered his voice and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "If you have something you like, despite the opening, good things should be given to someone who loves..."
Yun Caiye raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently. "Thank you."
Seeing Yun Caiye's cold appearance, Gu Mo was even more interesting.
Doesn't he remember himself anymore? But this is also true. After all these years have passed, and the first time I saw him was not this skin.
Gu Mo sat back in front of the counter, squeezed his chin in his hand, and narrowed his eyes to look at Yun Caiye.
Gee, I didn't expect that the little swordsman at the foot of the mountain actually became a fairy, and he also served as the master of the cloud sword gate guarding one of the three gates of heaven. If Huang Zhong knew that Yun Caiye went to break Yunfeng because of a joke of his own, wouldn't he be mad at death?
Yun Caiye didn't know what Gu Mo was thinking, he didn't even pay too much attention to Gu Mo.
Because the things in this antique shop are so delicate! There are several objects, even those he saw in ancient books before he became a fairy.
He has lived for more than 30,000 years, and what he cherishes has never been seen or received. But during this visit, he was really caught by the things in the small lattices on the wooden frame. He couldn't help releasing his arm holding Zhu Yuan to take a closer look at the things on the shelf.
When Yun Caiye let go, Zhu Yuan exploded.
The man whose face was as white as ghosts but his mouth was red as blood just looked at Yun Caiye with such naked eyes and made him very angry. Seeing Yun Caiye really got hooked by the things in his shop right now, if he really fancy something here, then if the gave this thing to the master again, wouldn’t he take it seriously The sentence "You have a destiny"?
"Awow--!" Zhu Yuan yelled anxiously with his mouth open, still struggling in Yuncaiye's arms, almost letting the young man fall off his hand.
Yun Caiye hurriedly put down his hand and patted Zhu Yuan's spine to make him quieter: "Don't make a fuss, Master is picking things for your sisters."
what? Didn't that thing pick yourself?
Zhu Yuan was irritated, his dark red eyes almost didn't stare out. Gu Mo shook his body and swayed quietly: "Your Excellency might as well hold your hand..." Gu Mo paused, his lips ticked, and said maliciously, "The little apprentice was put on the soft chair, So that you can watch the goods with peace of mind. There are many sweet spots here, which are very suitable for children."
Gu Mo said, but also wanted to reach out to touch Zhu Yuan's head. Who knows that when he let his hand stretch out, he almost got a bite, and he could only stand in sorrow.
Yun Caiye murmured for a moment, and thought Gu Mo made a very reasonable point. Although the things of these self-cultivators are not so fragile at all, what if the goods are dropped in front of the shop owner? There is a rule in the fairy world-immortals cannot bully mortals.
So he nodded, placed Zhu Yuan on the soft chair by the counter, left his consciousness on his body, and took out the little silver bracelet from his arms and the doctor who sent Zhu Yuan with him: "A ugl Be good, play this here first, wait for the master to buy you fun things."
Zhu Yuan: "!!!"
Zhu Yuan moved his limbs a few times, watching Yun Caiye farther and farther away from him, and finally realized that the scorn was not the right way, so he opened his mouth and bite himself fiercely, causing tears to quickly overflow into his eyes.
"Ooo... Ooo..."
Yun Caiye turned around and walked away for a few steps, and heard the pitiful cry of Zhu Yuan from behind. He was about to turn around, but Gu Mo took the thing that Yun Caiye was just interested in and walked to him. He talked to him, and successfully took away Yun Caiye's attention, letting Zhu Yuan do nothing. The expression of weeping did not attract the attention of his master.
Zhu Yuan: "..."
"Your Excellency, please look at this Qianye lotus lamp..." Gu Mo held a beautiful blue star stone lamp and fiddled in front of Yun Caiye.
The Qianyelian lamp made of blue star stone was originally just a drop-shaped pendant, as if filled with stars, it could be turned into a hollow lantern in a moment. Yun Caiye was only interested in this thing. But he still didn't feel relieved to download the wailing candlestick, so he nodded again and again and hurriedly perverted his bone ink, so he wanted to turn around and comfort Zhuyuan.
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded behind him. Not only Yun Caiye turned his head quickly, but Gu Mo also looked away, and saw that the flame of the Zhu Yuan was violently lifted, and the magical energy surged out, as if some kind of demon artifact reappeared. Every day. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, his eyes were like cones, stabbing staggering towards the chasm chasing Yuncai Ye.
Zhu Yuan jumped from the soft chair and ran to Yun Caiye with his short legs. He also rushed to Yun Caiye's calf due to the lack of momentum, and then sat down on the ground.
Yun Caiye frowned and lifted Zhu Yuan from the ground, but his eyes were murderous gradually-just because the loud noise was emitted when the hidden array of a Soul Streamer was broken.
The back of the counter where Gu Mo was originally empty, but now somehow there is a purple-black flag streamer, glowing with a ghostly purple light, and the wail of all the ghosts crying in the stream is very harsh, making Yun Caiye dignified.
The person who can have a Soul Streamer in this world, besides the Demon Cultivator, is the real demon.
If Gu Mo is Moxiu, he certainly can't stay in Baitingzhou in such a steady manner, and he also opened an antique shop, unless-he is a demon.
Only the devil can hide his breath like a fairy, disguise himself as a normal monk and hide in the world. Yun Caiye concealed his own breath, but did not expect that this person should be like him, and had already concealed his own breath.
"Who are you?" Yun Caiye asked Zhu Yuan, quickly hitting him with a few layers of aura hood coldly.
This person's concealment technique was able to hide him, which is enough to prove that even if his cultivation behavior is not above him, at least it is comparable to him! If you really fight, you still need Zhu Yuan to protect, maybe it is difficult to suppress him.
The color of Yun Caiye's eyebrows grew thicker and darker, mobilizing Du Shengjian secretly, ready to go.
"Shouldn't you report your name before asking your name?" Gu Mo suddenly saw a smile on his face, and suddenly raised his eyes. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of the fiery heat of Yun Caiye. He waved his long sleeves and brought the Soul Streamer back into his hands, then slammed it into the stone ground and licked the bright red lips.
Yun Caiye held Zhu Yuan in his left hand, and he caught Du Shengjian out of his right hand. The original clear voice became extremely cold, as if hiding the ice and snow that has never been frozen in the long cold continent.
"Xianjie, Yuncaiye."
Gu Mo heard that his eyes lit up, and the dark ink pupil suddenly shrunk into a tiny black spot. After the eyes were almost completely white, they opened again and turned into an extremely rich dark purple pupil.
Yun Caiye's face is colder-he has a purple pupil, and he must be one of the twelve demon kings of the demon world!
Sure enough, at the next moment, Yun Caiye heard his extremely morbid laughter: "Yudu, Gumo."
In the northern wasteland of the Demon Realm, all things are dark, and the atmosphere gathers together. There are twelve cities in the ghost city. Each city has a city master. It is regarded as the twelve demon kings by the demon world. Bone Ink is the end of the twelve demons in the ghost city.
Yun Caiye had heard the title of the devil. He was ranked at the end of the twelve demons, not because he cultivated the lowest. On the contrary, some people claimed that if sorted by cultivation, bone ink could be ranked at least the top three.
It was also an accident that his status in the demon world was promoted to the devil. Gu Mo doesn't like fighting, everyone knows it. When he meets someone who wants to fight him, no matter the fairy demon, he will basically escape, unless that person can arouse his interest.
Unfortunately, at the end of the original twelve demons, Gu Mo's interest aroused. He was accidentally killed by him, and even the soul was collected by Gumo in the Soul Stream for him to drive.
"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Sword God." Gu Mo smiled, holding a boxing palm in his right hand, shaking his head and sighed, "I said, such a beautiful person, how can these mortals of Bai Tingzhou be comparable to a fairy? Want me to say..."
The end of the bone ink gradually lowered, and suddenly his body flashed, moving behind Yuncai Ye. Picking up a strand of youth's black hair, sniffing at the tip of his nose, and leaning close to Yun Caiye's ear and saying, "...they can't even match the hair of a fairy."
Yun Caiye waved his sword back, cut off the strand of black hair he was holding by Gu Mo, and flicked back a few steps.
Gu Mo pinched the black hair, and cut his own hair. Using a red rope out of nowhere to combine two people's hair into a bundle, Xie smiled and said: "Xianjun and my red hair are tied, do you want to double repair with me?"
Gu Mo shook the knot in his hand and smiled. Behind him, the ghost face gathering spirits with resentment and mourning. Lined with his pale and handsome face and bright red lips, the whole person was almost wicked and mad. But he didn't want to breathe a sigh of relief at the next moment, and suddenly twitched his hand, throwing away the candlestick hanging on his arm.
"Little beast!" Gu Mo was angry, chewing his teeth.
The speed at which Zhu Yuan had just started was too late to stop Yuncaiye. He rushed up with his mouth open, biting off a large piece of meat on Gu Mo's arm, and sprayed a fire to burn the hair on Gu Mo's hand.
Seeing this ray of flame, Gu Mo was more certain that this little creature had broken the hidden array of Soul Streamers. He narrowed his eyes and said in a dumb voice: "I didn't want to fight with you..."
But before he had finished speaking, he felt a cold silver light flashing in front of him, and then came the air pressure of the sword that swallowed the mountains and rivers, forcing him to move the Soul Streamer to his eyes. Stop this sword spirit.
Although Gu Mo's ghost-faced Soul Streamer is not as good as Yun Caiye's Dousheng Sword, anyway, it is also his magic weapon of life, and the sword spirit that blocks Yun Caiye is naturally not a problem. It was just that the sword energy was bounced off by Soul Streamer's aura cover, scattered and knocked down all kinds of treasures on the wooden frame, shattering the forbidden shock on them.
After the ban was removed, the sky was so sullen that there were countless ghosts and sprites suddenly descending into the world. There were ghosts and wailing screams.
"How can Lord God of God's temper be so bad?" Gu Mo sighed and shook his head helplessly.