Look at the spirit stone mine? What is this so beautiful? Jia Jia was puzzled, but she was fine, and Gu Lang's expectant look really made her unbearable to refuse. After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

"Then now!" Gu Lang's reaction was also much faster than that of ordinary people, and before Jia Jia could react, he began to move.

When he saw Zhong Bugui, who was a little strange in his gaze summoned by one of his communication talismans, Jia Jia finally knew the reason why Gu Lang was able to enter and leave the spirit stone mine in Shushan at will.

It's just that although Zhong Bugui came with the rumor, he just saw that the two of them were just that, but he twitched the corners of his mouth: "You two are going to see the spirit stone mine?" Zhong Bugui paused, and looked at Jia Jia with a strange expression, "She, I don't see any enthusiasm for such things." That spirit stone mine, probably only likes it like light rain!"

Without waiting for Jia Jia to speak, Gu Lang snorted coldly: "You have a lot to say, just lead the way!"

"Whatever you want. Zhong Bugui snorted lightly, but lowered his voice and muttered, "What kind of spirit stone mine does a female cultivator who is not a little worse than a male cultivator go to see this way?"

Although he can lower his voice, both Jia Jia and Gu Lang are monks in the out-of-body stage, and this voice is clear to the two people with extraordinary ear power.

Jia Jia: "......"

Although she was a little depressed about Zhong Bugui's arguments, but because of this, Jia Jia became a little more curious about the spirit stone mine in her heart: although she had never seen the spirit stone mine with her own eyes, how could she say that she was even well-read, and although the spirit stone mine had not been seen in person, she could probably imagine a thing or two from the descriptions in those books. I've never heard of a spiritual stone mine that only women want to see and men don't. What's that?

Jia Jia rolled her eyes absentmindedly. But I didn't know that her appearance at the moment was fully seen by Gu Lang, seeing that she was a little unconvinced, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and after thinking about it, I reached out and gently pulled her sleeve, and I didn't feel her struggle, I don't know if I was intentionally ignoring it or not noticing it at all. But that's fine, Gu Lang thought to himself.

Just like this, I pulled Jia Jia's sleeve all the way. Zhong Bugui led the way.

This spirit stone mine is not far from the camp, but the location is not obvious, but it is just a cave in the mountains, but there are a few people guarding the entrance of the cave.

Jia Jia only felt that she had been brought into the cave by Gu Lang, the light in the cave was not bright, only a few monks seemed to be sitting there a little bored, some chatting, pinching the dazzling night star to read, and some meditating silently.

Zhong Bugui's face, in Shushan, it can be said that about eighty percent of them know him, and they came to see him. One of the highest cultivators, Yuanying Monk, stood up and walked in the direction of Zhong Bugui: "Zhong Zhenren." What's the matter?"

Zhong Bugui's peach blossom eyes narrowed: "Look at the sea of stars!"

"Is it credible?" Although the person had already believed most of it because it was brought in by Zhong Bugui, the spirit stone mine was unusual, and he couldn't help but ask again.

Zhong Bugui nodded, his eyes turned to the two of them, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled: "The monk who ran away can't run to the temple, if something happens, you just need to find Qin Ya and Qin Zhenren." ”

Hearing this, the monk then turned his gaze to Gu Lang and Jia Jia, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "I see!"

After saying this, he didn't care about it, sat down on the side, and continued to meditate cross-legged.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhong Bugui finished the dealing, then looked at Gu Lang and Jia Jia, and by the way, he led the way for the two, and shouted: "Lingshi mines are everywhere, but here they are different." Even in my Shu Mountain, there are many double cultivators who have come to see it, not to mention those female cultivators. Gu Lang, if it weren't for the unusual relationship between the two of us, I wouldn't be ......"

In Zhong Bugui's shouting, Jia Jia followed Gu Lang forward, walked through a dark cave, and continued to walk forward, and the scenery on both sides was at this moment, and there was a different kind of brilliance in the darkness.

First a little, two dots of starry light, and then more and more prosperous, when the light of the stars into a belt, drifting forward, a little fluorescent embedded in this piece of depth, Jia Jia involuntarily stopped, even though she has long lost the so-called girlish feelings, but still from this piece of fluorescent brilliance, deep emotion: "Just like the stars, that one is like the Milky Way." It's so close, it's so close, it's within reach of the Milky Way in the Sea of Stars!"

This is how Jia Jia feels now.

After a moment of silence, I suddenly heard two faint footsteps behind me, and my steady breathing was a little faster, as if I was very nervous and hesitant: "Jia Jia, I don't know what you like, but I think this place is very beautiful, and when I first saw you, you were also standing in the cave like this, and your eyes were as bright as the stars here." You almost never ask me what I want, but I'm always scared, afraid of you, afraid that you'll be gone at some point. I, I, I've heard that nuns like this kind of thing, here, here, you, do you still like it?"

Zhong Bugui, who was still shouting not long ago, has long since disappeared, and there seem to be only two people under the huge Milky Way Star Sea. Jia Jia's heart trembled, listening to his slightly trembling voice, Gu Lang, who usually likes to have a black face and always shows people with a calm face, is so uneasy at this moment?

Jia Jia looked at this sea of stars and the Milky Way, she thought that she had already passed the age of a girl's dream, and her mood had long been calm, as if she was the most qualified monk who treated foreign affairs calmly and calmly. But at this moment, this scene still made her heart move, as if something had been broken, her mind was in a trance, and when she came back to her senses, Jia Jia found that she had already held his hand at some time, almost at the same time, her face was dyed with two red glows at once, and her heartbeat seemed to have lost her usual regularity, just holding his hand tightly, even if there were already sweat stains between the two hands, but no one moved.

Gu Lang didn't know how to please Jia Jia, which made Jia Jia happy, and so did Jia Jia, the two of them stood for a long time like this.

What broke this strange atmosphere was Zhong Bugui's smack, Xu hadn't heard movement for a long time, Zhong Bugui thought something was wrong, so he said as he walked: "Gu Lang." You didn't tell me before that the person you brought with you was Lian Jiajia! How could a nun like her look like a nun except a skin? This kind of coaxing nun will not work for her. I tell you, you must treat her as fiercely as a man, and make her bow under your Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords, and I promise you, she will go with you obediently!"

The more he spoke, the more he spoke, and when he got nearer, the light was a little brighter, and he saw the hands of the two men folded together, and the two equally dark and gloomy faces.

Zhong Bugui couldn't help but turn pale, and he couldn't care about any demeanor anymore, so he turned his head and ran.

Jia Jia and Gu Lang would not let Zhong Bugui go so simply, a Gu Lang can be said to be on par with Zhong Bugui, not to mention adding a Jia Jia, Zhong Bugui couldn't please him, and when he had to leave, he was extremely indignant: "Gu Lang, I kindly brought you here, you actually beat me with the same girl as this man, okay, good, Gu Lang, you, you are really a heavy color and light friend." ”

"I'm not good at beauty, Jia Jia is no one else. But seeing Gu Lang, he took Jia Jia's hand again and took her hand to himself.

Zhong Bugui looked at Gu Lang, who didn't know anything but holding hands, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned to leave: Really, his senior brother and sister are about to develop into Taoist couples, what does it have to do with him?

After Zhong Bugui left, the two stood on the top of the hill not far from the camp and looked down on the smoke-filled camp. Jia Jiaai took a deep breath, her heartbeat was still much faster than usual, but Gu Lang's performance couldn't be more obvious, even if he was willing to wait, until she slowly understood, but she was not willing to continue to stalemate like this. Although she is best at escaping, she never flinched in a pinch, and this time was no different.

The acceleration of the heartbeat can deceive others, but it can't deceive itself, throbbing, and I don't know where it started. Maybe it was when she saw Gu Lang's heavy book, maybe it was earlier, when she thought she was going to go on top of Ming Zhao Peak forever, he took her into the Hidden Sword Peak, and the road began to open. Or maybe it was in the beginning that he stood in front of them with the sword of the gods, majestic. It was a hero who came, and among those saved, she was among them. I can't forget that at that time, she was just a stubborn stone that she kicked and didn't want anywhere, and it was he who stretched out his hand when she was about to fall silent, no different from any ordinary monk on the outer peak of Kunlun. If there was no Gu Lang, there would be no Lianjia today. He is a noble person in her life, she has always known this. She always pays special attention to a man who treats his stubborn stone as a jade. She is astonishingly sensitive to other things, but she is astonishingly slow to be so ignorant of feelings, but once she feels it, she has to stand up bravely.

Gu Lang looked nervously at the Jia Jia who suddenly broke free of his own Jia Jia, his face turned pale, but he heard Jia Jia sigh lightly, and finally said a word in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Lang only felt that he really understood what great sorrow and joy were.

"Gu Lang, I think I like you too. This sentence was enough to make Gu Lang accept the attention of others for a whole month.

Gu Lang's face has never been unfamiliar to the monks of the world: cold face, taciturn, nine shadows and twelve swords, these words make up a Gu Lang.

So, for monks who are familiar with it or not, is there anything more terrifying than seeing Gu Lang, who has always had a cold face, smirking all day long? (To be continued......)