Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

At this moment, Laozi Xuandu's eyes were brighter than ever before, full of anticipation.

However, under the impatient gaze of the two.

Gu Changqing said calmly:

"Hehe... my uncle wants to restore the reputation of the Human Religion."

"Then...uh...just do it!"

"As long as Master Uncle considers the human race, protects the human race and brings benefit to hundreds of millions of people."

"Then... uh... all the human beings will certainly worship the human religion again."

This statement came out.

Laozi Xuandu's face, which was originally full of joy, suddenly froze.

Then, the two of them froze in place, seemingly unable to react.

On the side, countless disciples of Jiejiao were also stunned and dazed.

Protect the human race? !

Benefit all people!

This statement...is hard to fault.

But everyone always feels that something seems to be wrong?

After a long time, Duobao and his companions were the first to react.

"Haha, Junior Brother Changqing is asking my uncle to make up for his mistakes!"

"Yes, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others."

"In the past, the Human Cult was ashamed of the human race. Now, only they themselves can restore their reputation and fortune among the human race."

"Uh... Senior Brother Changqing, are you kidding me?"

"Good fellow, Senior Brother Changqing is really brave."

Everyone opened their mouths and whispered.

They finally understood what Gu Changqing meant.

Since I offered you a top-grade immortal fruit like Huangzhongli, how could I not accept it? !

However, although I accepted two yellow plums.

But Gu Changqing was not prepared to rely on his reputation among the human race to speak well of others.

If I want to restore the reputation of the human race, then I should do good things for the human race myself.

To put it bluntly, Gu Changqing accepted the benefits but was not prepared to do the job.

Absolutely!

Absolutely amazing!

The people from Jiejiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The world is so big, who would dare to do such a thing in front of a saint?

However, no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

After all, I was the one who offered myself to come here today.

What's more, everyone has witnessed how shameless and despicable Laozi is all along.

In contrast, Gu Changqing would do anything for the human race.

Gu Changqing did this for the sake of the human race.

For someone like Laozi who is vicious and scheming, Zhang Zezhong's methods are not too despicable.

Let’s talk about Laozi and Xuandu!

At this moment, they came to their senses and finally understood what Gu Changqing meant.

Benefit the human race?

This is...

If I could do that, why would I need to look for you?

Even willing to give away two yellow plums?

You know, that is the top-level fairy fruit that even Xuandu covets.

As a saint, Lao Tzu has a keen insight into the destiny of heaven and knows that the human race is also an indispensable factor in the great catastrophe of wizards and demons.

In other words, they are the victims of the catastrophe.

Therefore, if one protects the human race and benefits all of humanity, it would be tantamount to defying destiny.

You will inevitably bear enormous karmic obstacles!

That’s why I don’t want to do that.

Instead, he wanted to rely on Gu Changqing's words to regain the awe and respect of all human beings.

In this way, you can continue to reap the fortune of the human race without being contaminated by any cause and effect.

Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

But I didn't expect that Gu Changqing would make my plan fail with just a few words.

Xuandu was the first one who couldn't help himself.

"Gu Changqing, stop playing dumb here!"

"Humph, did my master give you the Huangzhongli Immortal Fruit just to get your guidance?"

Xuan Du did not hide his anger at all, his eyebrows raised.

There was a sharp tone in his words, as if he was scolding Gu Changqing.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of Jiejiao suddenly became stern and solemn.

really!

I, Xuandu, will not swallow this loss.

At this point, he came to his senses and was about to launch an attack.

Senior Brother Changqing (Junior Brother), how should we respond?

Let’s talk about Gu Changqing.

After hearing Xuan Du's words, he still maintained that lazy and nonchalant attitude.

He picked up the wine gourd and took several big gulps of the wine.

Then, Gu Changqing smiled strangely and looked at Xuan Du.

"Haha, why do you say that, Senior Brother Xuandu?!"

"That's all I can do."

"After all, for cultivators like me, the only thing that is most reliable is what we earn on our own."

"Or is it that... Senior Brother Xuandu is used to relying on others, but he can't do anything and can't do anything himself?"

When Gu Changqing said this, Xuan Du was stunned and speechless.

Naked murder and heart-breaking!

These words may seem light and casual, but in fact they are secretly implying that Xuandu has accomplished nothing.

But he is just a person who relies on his status as a disciple of the Human Sect to bully others.

Just a few words hit Xuandu's most painful point.

"you......"

Xuandu was extremely angry!

As the saying goes, lies don’t hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Being belittled like this, Xuan Du couldn't help but feel a little angry and embarrassed.

However, when he thought about it carefully, he found it completely irrefutable.

After all, as a peer, Xuan Du has no great achievements to show off.

When he walked around in the world, he only relied on the protection of the sage Laozi to make the powerful outsiders give him some courtesy.

In comparison, everything Gu Changqing did was earth-shattering and shocked everyone.

Heartbreak!

Too heartbreaking!

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of Gu Changqing, Xuan Du is just a useless person who is just waiting to die.

His eyes were blazing with fire as he glared at Gu Changqing, but he couldn't utter a word.

After a long time, he could only turn to look at his own father and master.

Right now, perhaps only a saint can control this kid Gu Changqing.

As for Laozi, his face had already turned gloomy.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and he no longer had the kind and amiable look of a "generous elder" as before.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

"Gu Changqing, if that's the case..."

"Are you determined to make enemies with me?"

"I have already given you a chance, but you insist on not accepting my toast and drinking the wine for punishment?"

My tone was icy cold and full of threats.

In his opinion, he took the initiative to visit him today and gave him two yellow plums.

This is already a way out for the past hostility.

Gu Changqing only needed to walk down the stairs, and the relationship between the two sides would naturally ease.

In this way, isn’t it the best of both worlds?

However, after hearing his words, Gu Changqing was still drunk and responded without thinking:

"What are you talking about, my uncle?!"

"When did this disciple become enemies with his uncle?"

"Uh... I've said it before, if Master wants to restore the human race's respect for Master, then you can just do it."

"Master is also allowed to interfere in the affairs of the human race."

Gu Changqing's words remained calm.

But everyone in Jiejiao had already heard some tough meaning at this time.