Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 238 The Hypocritical Master in the Cultivation of Immortals ([-])

Gu Jing's eyes went dark, and there was a burst of strangeness.

Then the sight stabilized.

The green hills are majestic and surrounded by cities.

"Sword Sect."

Seeing this familiar scene, Gu Jing stepped in without hesitation.

It was snowing lightly.

But when Gu Jing walked to Jianfeng, the snow stopped.

He entered the depths of Jianfeng unimpeded all the way.

He has never been here before, but he has an inexplicable familiarity with it.

The lights inside were well lit, making the two standing in the corner more conspicuous.

Gu Jing was stunned.

The person holding the whip was dressed in white, and his eyes were cold, without any warmth.

That is his master.

The person opposite her is...

Gu Jing's body trembled unconsciously.

"Gu Jing." Nan Wan mercilessly whipped the opposite person.

"Do you admit your mistake?"

"Master." The man was almost dying, but he insisted: "I'm not wrong."

"No, you are at fault." Nan Wan frowned, "How many times have I told you that you are a lowly half-demon, and you should stay in the mud for the rest of your life without turning over. Where do you have the face to pester you?" Senior sister? Are you trying to destroy your senior sister?"

Gu Jing felt like facing an abyss at this moment.

This is not his master, how could his master say such a thing?

"Master, I'm not wrong." "Gu Jing"'s teeth trembled.

"You are really stubborn." The whip in Nan Wan's hand was gradually covered with a layer of spiritual power.

"Gu Jing" subconsciously closed his eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't understand, why did the master who saved him treat him like this?
Is it because he is a half-demon?

"Thorn."

The whip fell on the man.

Gu Jing closed her eyes, unable to bear to look again.

But he could feel the man's despair.

"Master, Master."

The other party begged again and again, but they couldn't get the slightest sympathy from that person.

The wind and snow rustled outside Jianfeng, and Gu Jing felt cold all over his body.

He thought that he would see his master when he returned to Jianzong, but what he expected to fall was a lingering nightmare.

Gu Jing turned and left.

This is not his master, his master would not treat him like this.

He wants to find his real master.

"Do not be silly."

A person suddenly appeared in front of Gu Jing.

The man was dressed fiercely in red, with black hair tied into a crown, and his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled ironically: "That's your master."

"One day she will do the same to you."

"You..." Gu Jing pursed her lips.

"I know you can understand, the monster race has inherited memory from birth, even though you are a half-monster."

"You are me and I am you."

"Thanks to that witch, otherwise I wouldn't have awakened so soon."

"If I want to continue worshiping that person as a teacher, I can't do it."

"I don't believe it." Gu Jing shook her head, "My master is very kind to me."

Accept him as an apprentice, teach him exercises, and teach him reason.

If so is not good?Then he doesn't know what is good.

"Really? Then keep reading!"

The man disappeared.

Gu Jing pursed her lips and continued to walk forward.

"Master, why did you take Gu Jing as your apprentice?"

Bai Mianmian was dressed in a blue dress, her eyebrows were full, and she was beautiful and moving, but what did not match her image at this time was the anger on her face.

"Since you have accepted him as your disciple, you should treat him well, instead of treating him like an object and kicking him around."

"Mianmian." Nan Wan's voice was gentle: "You have to know, he is just a half-demon. There has always been hatred between the cultivation world and the demon clan. If I treat him well, what do you think the other sects will think?"

"But..." Bai Mianmian was at a loss for words, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "But he is innocent!"

If there is no choice, who would want to be reborn as a half-demon?
"Who in this world is not innocent?" Nan Wan sneered: "Mianmian, if you are not cruel at this time, when the monster clan invades in the future, Jianzong will sacrifice more disciples."

"No." Bai Mianmian shook her head: "Junior brother is born pure and kind, so it won't be like this."

Nan Wan sighed, and slowly supported Bai Mianmian's arm.

"look."

"No." After seeing the content of the picture clearly, Bai Mianmian couldn't bear it, and slowly fell to the ground.

How could the person who started killing in Jianzong be the gentle and kind junior brother in the past?
Gu Jing also saw that scene.

In the picture, he not only killed the disciple of Jianzong, but also Sheng Ze.

The elder brother who has been teaching him swordsmanship.

Gu Jing likes him very much, although he doesn't talk much, he is very kind.

Bai Mianmian walked out in a daze.

Seeing her leave, Nan Wan suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

"What a silly girl, I believe in such a simple illusion. But it's good, the goal has been achieved."

Gu Jing's eyes turned red quietly.

"How? Don't you believe me?"

"Gu Jing" was still wearing a red dress, leaning halfway under the tree, with his head resting on his arm, looking lazy.

Gu Jing didn't say a word, but the thought she had been insisting on in her heart was shaken.

Seeing him was still a little lucky.

"Gu Jing" shook his head: "Forget it, if I show you another picture, you should give up."

With a wave of his hand, Gu Jing suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Under the pear tree, "Gu Jing" knelt there for nearly three days and three nights.

"Brother, let's go to Master to intercede!" Bai Mianmian gritted her teeth.

"Junior sister, if you go, the younger brother may be punished more severely." Sheng Ze hit the point.

"But..." Bai Mianmian was not reconciled.

"He shouldn't have respected his master as his teacher." Sheng Ze let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"He is not suitable to stay in Jianfeng."

Since ancient times, Jianfeng has always recruited people with outstanding talents.

Gu Jing has practiced for several years, but she is still wandering in the Qi training period.

The laughingstock of the sect is nothing more than that.

"Gu Jing, today I will drive you out of Jianfeng. From now on, don't say that you are my disciple of Jianfeng."

The voice was quiet and ethereal, cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Decades of master-student relationship disappeared today."

"Gu Jing" said mockingly, "If you don't know good from bad, you really deserve it."

"Master, will you abandon me in the future?"

"No." Nan Wan shook his head, "I won't abandon you."

"Gu Jing, today I will drive you out of Jianfeng. From now on, don't say that you are my disciple of Jianfeng."

In these two sentences, who is telling the truth and who is lying?

"It's all true."

In the spiritual sea, Phoenix's voice was hoarse.

"I've always wondered why Nan Wan accepted you as an apprentice? It wasn't until today that I realized that you are the sharpening stone for her apprentices."

"She wanted to ascend, so she tried to take Bai Mianmian's roots. But Bai Mianmian is lazy by nature and doesn't like to practice."

"Gu Jing, what she wants is your life."

"You and Bai Mianmian's lives are exchanged for her chance to ascend."

"Gu Jing" moved his hand slightly, and then a ball of white light lit up in the palm of his hand, slightly pointing towards the center of Gu Jing's eyebrows.

Gu Jing didn't resist.

"Gu Jing" body slowly turned into a ball of white light, entered Gu Jing's body, and merged with him bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)