Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Tang Chu walked up to him and saw Cui Jue's cold face. He laughed dryly and said, "That one can't be pushed away."

The corner of Cui Jue's mouth twitched and he straightened the chain in his hand, "Then it seems that you only have the second option."

Seeing that Cui Jue was about to fight without saying a word, Tang Chu quickly waved his hand to stop him.

"Well, Senior Cui! This rule doesn't say when to fight, right? Besides, I'm just a golden elixir now, so I definitely can't beat you. How about we fight again after I've reached the stage of becoming a god?"

Cui Juepi smiled but said, "You little girl, what kind of joke are you talking about? You want to delay time, but I don't want to."

Mu Chengying finally recovered and reminded Tang Chu in a low voice: "Disciple! Cui Jue will suppress his cultivation. Don't worry, you won't be beaten too badly."

"And Cui Jue, although he looks fierce, is extremely afraid of trouble. But if you can fight with him like this, it's not in vain. After all, he is also a person on the Immortal Ranking List."

"He looks cold-hearted, but in fact he is the most compassionate person. Otherwise, he wouldn't be dazzled by the oiran. If you can't beat him, beg for mercy, he won't be cruel."

If Cui Jue was really ruthless and didn't talk much, those Canghai Sect disciples would probably not be able to pass the first level after so many years.

Tang Chu suddenly realized, and she asked why someone could still pass the first level even though their cultivation levels were so different.

In this case, it seems that this fight must be fought, and Tang Chu will no longer be pretentious.

She took a deep breath and carefully responded to Cui Jue's moves.

And Cui Jue seemed to be deliberately slowing down his movements so that Tang Chu could observe and spot his moves.

Tang Chu was even more alert. She dodged some moves, but the next moment, Cui Jue's chain was wrapped around her neck.

Fortunately, Cui Jue did not use this to eliminate Tang Chu. Instead, he loosened the chain and threw her aside, "Come again."

Seeing the seriousness in Cui Jue's eyes, Tang Chu got up from the ground, not daring to be distracted.

She thought that maybe she understood the meaning of Master asking her to enter here.

Although the nine-story pagoda is technically a challenge to enter the next level, being able to enter here is equivalent to the Canghai Sect opening a small stove for these disciples alone.

Otherwise, Cui Jue will not lower his cultivation level or deliberately slow down his movements, waiting for his moves to be seen through and dismantled.

That can only mean that those who were expelled after passing a few levels in the past were because they could only accept so many things and could not learn any more.

The master probably felt that she was different from ordinary people, and that she might be able to make it to the end and learn the special skills of the nine guards of the nine-story tower, without being overwhelmed by her many skills.

Tang Chu was knocked out again and again by Cui Jue, and the candlelight on the first floor was almost extinguished by the strong fan. But in the next moment, it stubbornly changed from a flame as big as a grain of rice to a flame as big as a pea.

"Come again!"

"Are you so weak? Are you going to admit defeat now?"

"Can you still climb up? This is just one level, can't you even pass it?"

"You can't even get past the first floor of the nine-story pagoda today. How far can you go on this immortal path in the future?"

Cui Jue looked at Tang Chu who was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face and was dying. He mocked her mercilessly, narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

Tang Chu moved her fingers and raised her bruised eyelids with difficulty. She tried to get up, but her consciousness could not control her body.

After trying hard for a while, she just gurgled in place.

Mu Chengying clung to the wall of the nine-story tower and couldn't bear to watch his little apprentice go from being a lively and vigorous person to being beaten into a pulp by Cui Jue.

When he wanted to go up to help him, he saw Cui Jue giving him an emotionless look. The coolness mixed with it made Mu Chengying swallow his saliva and nail his feet in place.

"Well, I didn't mean to help. Really, I just stood there for a long time and changed my posture. Yes, I changed my posture."

Mu Chengying's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally, he closed his mouth under Cui Jue's gaze and did not dare to make a sound again.

What does this do to him?

He's not a trespasser.

His disciples have been beaten like this, why can't he have any objections?

This is why Cui Jue is here. If it were someone else, he would not be happy.

I was cursing Cui Jue in my heart when I heard a cold voice in my ear, "I have only heard that a loving mother often loses her son. Today is the first time I have seen a bad master and taught a bad disciple. "

These words made Mu Chengying's face turn red and he murmured, "I am happy for you to take care of it?"

Cui Jue sneered, "If you don't have the heart to tell your apprentice how cruel this world is, then someone else will tell her, and then she will have to pay a thousand times a hundred times the price."

He glanced at Tang Chu, who was motionless over there, and sneered, "I paid the price today, so what will happen in the future?"

Mu Chengying also looked over, looking at Tang Chu with complicated eyes. Seeing Tang Chu like this, he really felt that what Cui Jue said was reasonable.

He was indeed an unqualified master. He neither taught Tang Chu how to gain a foothold in this world, nor taught her how to practice and improve her cultivation.

I always feel that his greatest skill is alchemy. As long as he teaches this alchemy technique to Tang Chu, he will have a successor.

But he didn't consider it from the perspective of the early Tang Dynasty. What the early Tang Dynasty needed was not how to make a good batch of elixirs, but how to settle down in a world where strength was respected.

Thinking of the early Tang Dynasty, from the beginning when he went into the Forgotten Forest to look for the Bone Washing Flower, to meeting him, getting admitted to Fengling Academy, overthrowing the Tang family, and recognizing His Majesty, everything was moving in the same direction.

That's living.

What is he, the master, doing?

He kept thinking about why he didn't make elixirs and why he didn't do his job all day long. Only now did he realize that his apprentice was not the good-for-nothing everyone said. His master and junior disciple, who had only met Tang Chu once, both saw through Tang Chu's true spiritual roots. , but he, the master, saw nothing.

If someone with a heart knew about it, the early Tang Dynasty might be in danger.

Thinking of this, Mu Chengying broke into a cold sweat.

He almost killed his apprentice...

Cui Jue saw the struggle and regret in his eyes and chuckled, "It seems you have figured it out."

Mu Chengying smiled bitterly, "You are right. I am indeed not a qualified master. I cannot let them grow by blindly indulging them."

He was cruel and turned his head away from Tang Chu, "She is a good child and cannot be ruined in my hands. Please leave it to Senior Cui."

A trace of surprise flashed in Cui Jue's eyes. In the world of immortal cultivation, the most taboo thing is to teach other people's disciples beyond other people's masters.

Not only is the disciple unwilling, but the master will not agree.

Although Mu Chengying's move had the effect of his lobbying, it also represented Mu Chengying's willingness to make concessions for his apprentice.