Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

Lu Xingchen's figure had disappeared.

In terms of seniority, he is the oldest among the disciples of this generation, and even Zhao Qingmu respectfully calls him Senior Brother Star; in terms of cultivation, he is also the highest among the disciples, and only a few elders and the head of the sect can discuss the Dao with him people.

When Daoist Gu Hong approached him and asked his opinion on the matter of inheriting the head, he clearly refused.

That's right, Lu Xingchen did intend to take the Ling Feng faction into his pocket, but he wasn't the head. If he became the head, wouldn't he be bound by the Ling Feng faction as well?

"Why?" Daoist Guhong asked.

Lu Xingchen thought about it, and confessed his identity completely.

"Oh." Daoist Gu Hong nodded and coughed twice, "Then, let me make a bet with you. If you lose, you will stay in the Lingfeng faction for the rest of your life. If you win, everyone in the Lingfeng faction will unconditionally belong to the Demon Sect ,How about it?"

Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "What are you betting on, how long can you last, can you see the result?"

"Just bet on whether you can take down the Lingfeng faction before I die." Gu Hong's expression was very bad, but his eyes were bright.

Lu Xingchen thought for a while, "I took down the Lingfeng faction, so of course the Lingfeng faction belongs to me. I can also be the leader, no matter how I think about it, it's in my pocket, so there's nothing to bet on. "

Gu Hong thought about it, "Anyway, you are so sure, what are you afraid of. After all, this 'unconditional' temptation is quite big, at least no one has reason to resist you, right?"

Lu Xingchen shook his head.

"What's so good about the Devil's Cult, and the environment is so bad, how high can Zuo Dharma's treatment be? If you're the head of the Lingfeng faction, you'll be able to push all the miscellaneous tasks to Zhao Qingmu. Don't feel too comfortable being alone. Think again." Gu Hong persuaded.

"That's good, I agree." Lu Xingchen stretched out his hand and slapped Gu Hong, "You know what happened today."

"You know and I know." After Gu Hong finished speaking, he coughed again.

"Tea?"

"Thank you."

Gu Hong breathed slightly, and put down his teacup, "Bronze Mirror Manifest Spirit Art, Sky Summon Sword Art. The secret art of the Demon Cult. At that time, I had great doubts about Zhao Qingmu. You saved it, right?"

Lu Xingchen first smiled and said nothing, Gu Hong kept watching him, and then Lu Xingchen replied: "That's right, I also killed those five disciples, the bronze mirror appeared, and I was standing in a blind spot, so you just You can see Concubine Su Zi being raped, but you can't see me, the murderer."

"I don't want to pursue you, but I want to thank you." Gu Hong said.

Lu Xingchen was puzzled: "Why?" Is he crazy?

"Concubine Su Zi is actually my daughter." Master Gu Hong recalled her decisive back when she and Liu Lan left together, "It was also a mistake I made once."

Daoist Gu Hong said: "I wanted to make the mistake and make the mistake. I enlisted her in the Lingfeng faction to protect her for the rest of her life. Don't be like her mother. But the mistake has already been made, and I didn't expect there to be such a bullying thing on Lancang Peak. I'm sorry She made mistakes again and again."

"So no matter what your status is, you are my lonely benefactor, and I will never kill you."

Lu Xingchen sneered, "You shouldn't have taken her up the mountain in the first place."

Gu Hong lowered his head to hide the exhaustion in his expression, "I wanted to give her hope, but unexpectedly it brought even greater despair."