The scholar''s eyes were bright and focused on Gu Zhun.


    However, at this time, Gu Zhun shook his head.


    For the guy in front of him, Gu Zhun has not dealt with before. He knows that the dead crow in his mouth is the one at the bottom of the Styx river.


    These two people had an old grudge tens of millions of years ago. Until now, they still want to tear each other alive.


    However, it''s a pity that one of them can''t leave Styx, and the other can''t leave Wanli solitary grave.


    Otherwise, they will not have solved these grievances now.


    Fate is a very clever thing.


    Just like this pair of enemies.


    As the Lord of the dead, Wanli solitary tomb is in charge of thousands of dead souls, and holds the only ancient holy water in the nine realms.


    The one at the bottom of the Styx River, the Lord of the Styx River, needs the ancient holy water most to maintain the stability of the Styx River, and the three divine swords in its hand are just to restrain the dead souls in the thousands of miles of solitary graves.


    However, it could never leave Styx.


    Therefore, such a situation is embarrassing.


    Therefore, when Wanli Gufen saw the familiar Dao sword in Gu Zhun''s hand, he subconsciously thought that Gu Zhun must have been sent by the dead crow to steal water.


    "Boy, do you know what will happen if you steal the ancient holy water from me?"


    The scholar''s face sank and looked at Gu Zhun.


    Gu Zhun: "well, everyone is old. There''s no need to frighten this and that. You''re good at dealing with the younger generation. Just deal with me."


    The scholar was surprised: "who the hell are you!"


    If it was the person sent by the dead crow, he would never have such a light temperament. He was not afraid of himself. He could disguise on the surface, but his eyes could not. He didn''t know how long he had lived in the book, how many people he had seen, what kind of person he was, and what his real face was. The scholar just had to look at his eyes.


    But in front of this boy, Gu Bo was not surprised in his eyes. He seemed not interested in everything. He looked at himself with great interest.


    Definitely not ordinary people.


    He only saw such eyes in the eyes of some old monsters.


    "I said, brother Lorraine, you shouldn''t forget me so soon. Didn''t I often come to drink tea and chat with you at the beginning? Even if you don''t remember me, you always remember the girl of the yellow spring. At that time, I asked you for half a pool of ancient holy water."


    "It''s you! Hum, what are you doing here again!"


    Gu Zhun said this, and the scholar suddenly remembered.


    There are few people in the nine circles who can say their names at once, and the scholar must recall the girl huangquan at once.


    Just take care of this bastard.


    "I don''t welcome you here. Get out as soon as possible. I won''t embarrass you." the scholar snorted coldly, didn''t bother to entangle with Gu Zhun, and turned around to go back.


    However, at this time, Gu Zhun looked at his back and smiled: "in that case, I''ll lend you half a pool of ancient holy water and go without delaying your rest."


    After Gu Zhun said this, he took out a dozen kettles from his storage bag and began to fill them with water.


    "Gulu Gulu!"


    A lot of ancient holy water poured into the pot.


    But without pouring twice, the scholar immediately turned back and his face was completely black.


    A majestic breath came out, which shocked song Qingyun and others almost couldn''t stabilize their body.


    "Bastard, surnamed Gu, I''ve given you enough face. Don''t toast or punish!"


    How precious is the ancient holy water here?


    It is the only one in the nine circles, and it is rare to have a drop in ten thousand years.


    The scholar''s face will be lost if he is pretended to go away. How can he rule Wanli solitary grave.


    Therefore, Gu Zhun''s behavior undoubtedly angered him.


    Gu Zhun was also startled at this time: "don''t be so stingy. I want you to have half a pool of ancient holy water. Anyway, you don''t need it. You might as well give me a favor."


    "Go with the flow? What are you? You deserve it? If you hadn''t cheated me to lose a game to you, even the girl in huangquan wouldn''t want to use my ancient holy water to boost her physique. This time, there''s no door. Get out as soon as possible."


    The scholar said angrily.


    However, then he moved his eyes and looked at Gu Zhun''s waist: "however, if you are willing to exchange a sword of the dead crow, I can consider giving you half a pool of ancient holy water, how about it?"


    Gu Zhun immediately shook his head: "it''s impossible. You know, the three swords of Buddhism, Taoism and magic are used to suppress the Styx river. Everything else can be discussed. This can''t be done. Once the Styx river is lost, everyone will have a hard time."


    Seeing Gu Zhun shaking his head directly, the scholar turned and left without saying a word.


    "In that case, there''s nothing to talk about. I''m not interested in other things. I''m only interested in the three swords of the dead crow. You''d better go."


    The scholar looked as if oil and salt didn''t enter.


    Suddenly, Gu Zhun''s mouth was crooked.


    Good guy, after all these years, they are all like birds.


    His temper is smelly and hard.


    "Wait! How about we do business!"


    Gu Zhun was most angry, but he really had no way to deal with the scholar who lived in a lonely grave.


    This guy''s accomplishments are all over the sky, which can''t be compared with the dead crow at the bottom of the Styx river.


    He is the absolute controller within the ten thousand mile solitary grave.


    If Gu Zhun has the highest accomplishments in his previous life, he can still pull his wrist with this guy, but if now, the scholar doesn''t agree to take away these ancient holy water, he must not take these things.


    Therefore, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.


    Who wants to think about other people''s babies now?


    Therefore, when there is no way, Gu Zhun can only make concessions.


    "Hmm? What business?" the scholar turned back with interest after listening to Gu Zhun''s words.


    He knew who Gu Zhun was. He wanted to know Gu Zhun''s status and identity in the nine circles.


    The business he said is not sure and will not be said easily. As soon as he said it, the scholar must go back and ask first.


    "Silver moon, come here."


    Gu Zhun sighed. Instead of answering the scholar''s words, he waved to Yin Yue among song Qingyun and others.


    Yinyue was stunned immediately, and then came over.


    She hasn''t figured out what this matter has to do with her from beginning to end.


    When Yin Yue came to Gu Zhun, the scholar was stunned. He didn''t understand what medicine Gu Zhun sold in his gourd.


    "Gu, don''t you just want to exchange this woman for my ancient holy water? You''re not old and confused. When you and I are in this state, women are no longer interested." the scholar said.


    But after he finished, Gu Zhun''s face turned black immediately, pointing directly to the scholar''s nose and yelling.