The sun is rising higher and higher, the orange fog gradually dissipates, and the sun shines on the Xiaoyao Valley.

The girl's voice was like the cicadas that came to an abrupt end in the summer afternoon, as if she was sucked away by a magical mist, but after a moment of regaining consciousness, she found that the sentence was still echoing in her ears.

Guo Dalu was somewhat caught off guard.

This is not the style of Yu Lingling speaking that he knew, but he subconsciously felt that he could not let the conversation get stuck here.

"Isn't I afraid of my shadow slanting, my body slanting... Isn't I afraid of my shadow slanting?"

After a moment of surprise, Guo Dalu still used his urgent wisdom and picked it up in one sentence.

Yu Lingling smiled slightly when she heard this, and said "um" with an unclear attitude, and her whole body became more and more unfathomable.

The atmosphere did not improve at all because of Guo Dalu's playful words. Seeing Yu Lingling standing there with a respectful look, Guo Dalu suddenly felt unhappy and waved his hand and said, "Then you go back first, I'll be fine if I'm alone."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Yu Lingling lowered her head and took a few steps back, then turned around and left quickly.

Guo Dalu stared at the back of the red-haired girl for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

The country is easy to change, but is it difficult to change one's nature?

Guo Dalu got on the shore and sat cross-legged on a huge rock, trying to evaporate the moisture from his body with the faint Taoist qi in his body.

It turns out that things that can be done in the blink of an eye now take half an hour, but Guo Dalu is calm and emotionally stable. He is not in a hurry to find his lost cultivation and realm, nor does he mean that his heart is strong, but he thinks so purely from the heart.

Sometimes practicing is like writing articles, and the word "urgent" is the most taboo.

Guo Dalu lay down on the stone platform, his hands were inserted together and the back of his head was stolen, and he was free for half a day, watching the clouds rolling in the sky.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt that I was half asleep and half awake. Suddenly I heard a sound of noise not far away. He didn’t sit up immediately, turned his head to look over casually, and found a thin figure, pinching his waist with one hand and pointing at the sky with the other hand, cursing: “God, you are blind, is it interesting to tease me like this?”

"I don't hate you for taking away my cultivation, but why did you even take away my talent?!"

"What are the benefits for you to make me become a waste and suffer from cold eyes?"

"You answer me!"

After the boy roared wildly for a few times, his emotions slowly calmed down, and slowly squatted down, looking at the weeds on the ground and silently.

Three years ago, he was one of the top geniuses in the Xuan Realm. He successfully advanced to the eighth level cultivator at the age of thirteen. His talent is still above his senior brother Lin Yifan. He belongs to the genius boys second only to the young master of the Heavenly Girl. He is regarded as the hope of the future of the Beiming Sect and is also taught by the sect master Xuan Qing himself.

However, the road to genius is always full of twists and turns. On that night three years ago, it was raining heavily and thunder rolling. After returning from the Chaos Forest with the elder brother, he was suddenly attacked by a powerful two-body snake monster. The two brothers and brothers joined forces and are still no longer their opponents, and they are both seriously injured.

Fortunately, the elder brother promptly used his protective magic weapon to repel the monster, so he barely escaped.

In fact, after the fat demon beast was defeated, he fainted. It was the senior brother who tried his best to bring him back from the Chaos Forest.

However, after waking up, he was facing the cruelest blow in his life. Not only did his cultivation disappear, but his talent that he had always been proud of was also taken away.

He became a useless man and a grassroots person.

After that, he and the master of the sect tried many times to find the cultivation he had lost, but it never turned out to be effective. He could no longer condense the Taoist energy and could no longer practice. In the end, he had to eat a elixir to awaken his cultivation talent again.

But how can the talent of awakening by taking the Kaiyao Pill be compared with his natural understanding that was born different from ordinary people? From then on, he became a cultivator with mediocre talents and finally became obsolete.

After falling from the altar of genius, the boy was depressed for a while, and the sounds coming from around him no longer compliments and praises, but sarcasm and sarcasm.

"Are you a disciple of Beiming Sect?"

Just as the boy was feeling sad alone, he suddenly heard someone talking to him. He looked up and found that the other party was the uncle whom his master had just brought back from outside.

The boy quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, "Disciple Xiao Tian, ​​I have met the uncle of the junior teacher."

Guo Dalu waved his hand, "You're welcome. Well, I just heard you scolding the sky, what happened?"

Xiao Tian shook his head and said, "Reply to the words of the junior master, nothing is wrong. It's just that the disciple was depressed and lost his composure for a while. He vented a few words, but unexpectedly disturbed the junior master's practice, so the disciple would leave now."

"No, no, no, no..." Guo Dalu hurriedly reached out to stop him, "You vent your vent, you won't disturb me. In fact, I am not in a good mood now, because I met the Night Demon in Xuanhuang, and suffered irreparable serious injuries in the fight. The martial arts he worked hard to practice were gone, and it was a year of Taoism and death."

Speaking of this, Guo Dalu laughed at himself, "Actually, I am not qualified to be your junior uncle now."

Xiao Tian looked at Guo Dalu with an incredible look on his face.

"Uncle Master, have you... lost your cultivation level?"

Guo Dalu nodded and admitted, "That's why he has to go to Beiming Pool to take a bath."

Xiao Tian's expression changed, and finally shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's useless..."

Guo Dalu turned to look at Xiao Tian, ​​suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Talk about it, do you carry any family rings, jade pendants, etc.?"

"Ah?" Xiao Tian looked puzzled, then shook his head, "I picked it up from the foot of the mountain by Master. I have no parents, and no family inheritance."

"What happened later? It may not be a ring or a jade pendant, but it may be other personal belongings. Is there any such thing?"

Xiao Tian looked at the strange expression on Guo Dalu's face and suddenly understood in his heart: "Uncle Master is paying attention to the meeting gift!"

He took out the fish bone sword that his master gave him from his arms and presented it to Guo Dalu with both hands. "My uncle, the disciple is all over his body. Only this fish bone sword passed down from his master. With the current situation of his disciple, he basically said goodbye to use this sword. Please accept it with a smile."

"What are you accepting? I'll give you back after I'll study it." Guo Dalu took the fish bone sword, looked over and over again several times, then bent his fingers and flicked it a few times, "Hey, is there anyone inside?"

Xiao Tian: "..." It turns out that uncle is even worse than me. He is already mentally ill because he has lost his cultivation. It is so sad and lamentable!

Guo Dalu communicated with Yubone Sword for a long time without any results, and returned it to Xiao Tian, ​​saying to himself: "It seems that this is not the reason. Is the story of 'There will be a white-bearded old man protecting you for me' lies?"

Xiao Tian took the fish bone sword with a cautious expression and looked at the uncle who was obviously abnormal in his words, feeling worried.

"Don't be discouraged. Even if there is only one last glimmer of hope left, you must try your best to seize it and always remember that everything is possible. Encourage with you." Guo Dalu poured a bowl of chicken soup over with his backhand.

Xiao Tiandao: "Yes, disciples must remember the teachings of the junior teacher." But he sighed in his heart: "I have changed from a genius to a useless talent, but my junior teacher has changed from a genius to a psychopath. How can I do it again? God really has no eyes!"

For some reason, Xiao Tian felt much better when he saw Guo Dalu like this, so it makes sense that he feels happy because of comparison.

"Let's go back together." Guo Dalu suggested.

"yes."

Just as the two were about to set off, a deacon came to pass the message: "Young Master Tian, ​​the sect leader told you to go to the hall."

"Okay, come over immediately." Xiao Tian responded, turned to look at Guo Dalu, "Uncle Master?"

"Together."

The three of them walked towards the reception hall of Beiming Sect. Along the way, the Xuan-clothed deacon couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Two geniuses who were once famous have not had their feet strength as much as one tenth of mine. What a pity!"

After a while, I came outside the hall door and heard the quarrels coming from inside before I even entered.

"This marriage was decided by me, fellow Taoist Shen and fellow Taoist Shangguan. Now that Fellow Shen has not arrived, how can you just leave when you say you want to retreat?"

This is the voice of the head master.

"My teacher, it's not my intention to break the contract today to embarrass your sect. In your opinion, Xiao Tian is worthy of Fu'er now? Fu'er had already been promoted to the ninth level cultivator three months ago, and now he is about to reach the third level cultivator. I don't want her to worry about this anymore. Please understand a father's mood."

This is the voice of his expectant father-in-law Shangguan Song.

After only listening to two conversations, Xiao Tian guessed what was being discussed in the hall. Of course, his father-in-law Shangguan Song came to the door to break the engagement for his daughter Shangguan Fu.

In fact, he had long had no hope for his marriage with Shangguan Fu. He wanted to take the initiative to ask his master to terminate the engagement, but in the end he did not speak out because of the illusory "possibility" remaining in his heart.

It seems that as long as you propose to terminate the engagement, you will completely give up on yourself.

However, he did not expect that this delay would lead to the incident today - Shangguan Song took the initiative to come to the door to break the engagement!

How humiliating is this for the master who wants to save face and the Beiming Sect?

"Haha, I didn't mean to show it to me. Why did fellow Taoist Shangguan invite fellow Taoist Gu to join me? Do you want to bully me a woman with the formation of two grand masters of the third level?" Shi Xuanqing sneered.

"My teacher, don't misunderstand!" Another slightly old voice continued: "I have never made things difficult for me this time. I am just a peacemaker. I hope this matter can be properly resolved."

"Proper solution?" Shi Xuanqing said with a sarcasm, "What should I do to properly solve the problem?"

The old voice smiled awkwardly and said, "I think that my fellow Taoist might as well accept the generous conditions proposed by fellow Taoist Shangguan, and then officially terminate the engagement between Xiaoyou Xiao and Shangguan's niece. Everyone will be happy in this way."

"Hahaha..." Shi Xuanqing suddenly laughed loudly, "Everyone is happy? That's yours, not me. This matter must not only be approved by fellow Taoist Shen, but also ask Miss Shangguan and Tian'er what they mean. Otherwise, even if the Heavenly King comes, I will not agree!"

"Senior teacher..."

A gentle and pleasant girl voice sounded at the right time, and it was Xiao Tian’s fiancée Shangguan Fu. "I just want to practice wholeheartedly now, and I don’t want to be distracted by my children's love, so I ask my senior to fulfill my wishes."

Outside the door, Guo Dalu patted Xiao Tian on the shoulder and asked, "Is this girl here to break the engagement?"

Xiao Tian nodded with a bitter smile.

"You fell into a genius and became a waste, and you were dismissed on the spot. This is a real template for the protagonist... Congratulations!" Guo Dalu sincerely congratulated Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian: "..." Uncle Junior's illness is getting worse and worse.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian pushed the door open and Guo Dalu followed him into the house.
Chapter completed!