This seat, I want to stick with the beauty

If you say that Yunjianzong has not been stable for a day since its founding. Although the monks say that they will destroy humanity and follow the way of heaven, there will always be struggles where there are people.Human beings are not the only group in the world of cultivating immortals.

As the top sect in this world, more or less, Yunjianzong will give some protection to other forces here.

Cheng Ying had a gentle smile on her face, and listened intently to her crying, the impatience in her heart was about to condense into a solid body and hit someone.

His lower left hand is the head of the Sanqing Sect, a fat man who is nearly six hundred years old, crying like a newly married girl.I used five or six handkerchiefs to wipe my tears.

A Yusi handkerchief and a medium-grade spirit stone, six spirit stones have already gone out in just a while.

Seeing that this person had no intention of speaking, Cheng Ying secretly gave the disciple who was going forward to hand the handkerchief a look. That disciple was also often accompanied by Immortal Yujin, and immediately understood what he meant, and stood aside No longer come forward.

Zhang Ganzhen stretched out his hand to the side to find the space, and scanned the surroundings with his small eyes, probably knowing that Fengzhu Cheng had endured him to the extreme.

"Master Zhang," Cheng Ying said softly, "If you want anything, just say it."

Zhang Qianzhen heaved a long sigh, his eyebrows were furrowed together in sorrow, "Master Cheng Feng, you must take care of this matter."

Cheng Ying signaled him to say.

The master of Sanqingmen took a deep breath, "The back mountain of our Sanqingmen has been collapsed by someone!"

The smile on Cheng Ying's face froze, and she almost couldn't hold back her hands to seal the man's mouth.

"Master Zhang, calm down first."

But Zhang Qianzhen couldn't calm down anymore, "The place where my Sanqing Sect mainly forges magic weapons has collapsed! There are more than 30 furnaces! All collapsed! This has caused hundreds of disciples in my sect to survive in the future. ah!"

Cheng Ying: "When did this happen?"

……

The room was silent.

Zhang Qianzhen lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his eyes, "...three, three days ago."

Cheng Ying picked up the tea slowly and took a sip, "Three days is enough for that person to escape from the least popular escape technique in the world of cultivating immortals. Dare I ask sect master Zhang, why did he mention it at this time?"

Zhang Qianzhen: ...

It can be seen from this that there are no ordinary people who can be the master of a sect.

Zhang Qian suddenly stood up, knelt down and hugged Cheng Ying's calf: "At first I thought the earthquake was caused by a war outside, so I opened the mountain closure formation. I sent my disciples to investigate the situation this morning, only to find that the back mountain collapsed." .”

"It's me who is obsessed with ghosts! It's me who can't stand the cultivation world! It's me, a despicable villain who is shameless! How dare I still..."

Cheng Ying: ...

Knock you, knock you hear me!

This matter is very simple.

The back mountain of Sanqingmen collapsed due to unknown reasons, and the shock caused made everyone in the gate think that the cultivation world was at war again.

Out of the idea of ​​being wise and safe, these dogs directly opened a large formation, shielding all movements from the outside world, and unable to shrink back.It turned out today that it wasn't a war situation at all, but that my house had collapsed.

Zhang Qianzhen knew that he couldn't hide Cheng Ying, so he simply buried himself first.

This kind of shameless demeanor really resembles the one at the top of Changliu Peak.

Cheng Ying has stayed by Gu Yuan's side for a long time these years, except for this thick-skinned person, she thinks she has never been defeated by anyone.

He let out a long sigh, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Master Zhang, I can understand your anxiety. But everyone knows the current situation, all sects are in vain."

"What's more, this is inside the Sanqing Sect. It's not good for our Yunjianzong to intervene."

Zhang Qianzhen cried with snot and tears, "Master Cheng Feng, our Sanqing Sect can rely on the revenue from drawing talismans and refining weapons to maintain its operation, but now the back mountain has collapsed..."

Cheng Ying was really impatient to pester him here.

Sanqingmen itself is not a great sect, but it is by no means the only way to make money by selling magic weapons.What's more, if others don't know, how can Cheng Ying not know?

Zhang Qianzhen made it sound as if the back mountain was so important, but it was actually a broken place for new disciples to practice their hands, otherwise they wouldn't have been placed outside the mountain sealing formation.

For this kind of trivial matter, the Sanqing sect had to ask him to come here, but they just wanted to get some benefits from Yun Jianzong.

How could Ying, the number one iron cock in Cheng Xiuxian's world, let him succeed.

Just as he was about to say something, a disciple hurried up to him.

Just as Cheng Ying wanted to tell people to go away, she heard two whispers, and her face suddenly changed.

"We will discuss this matter later, please let Master Zhang stay in this sect."

Without giving Zhang Qianzhen a chance to react, Cheng Ying threw up her sleeves and stood up and walked back.

Before Zhang Qianzhen wiped away the tears on his face, he was invited outside by his disciples. He hurriedly glanced back, only to see that Cheng Ying, who always greeted people with a smiling face, had a frosty face.

The rooms at the back of the hall are specially used for the Zongmen masters to discuss matters, and each room has been restricted, and because of this, the manic spiritual power in the room did not leak out.

Yu Tu leaned on the low table, and met Cheng Ying's eyes tiredly and dangerously.

Cheng Ying glanced over his face and greeted him coldly, "Sect Master."

His eyes fell on the trend, and paused on Gu Yuan's blood-stained fingers, his pupils shrank suddenly.

half an hour ago——

Gu Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yu Tu did not hurt him, his spiritual power froze in front of him, like an invisible barrier blocking Gu Yuan from all damage.

"It's Gu Sheng—"

After being silent for a long time, Yu Tu opened his mouth slowly, his black pupils were full of obscure and unspeakable emotions, and there was a trace of extremely secretive fear in it.

Gu Yuan didn't understand what he was talking about for a moment.

But soon, Yu Tu explained to him.

"Gu Sheng told you, she said."

With his expression, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is about to raise his sword to chop Gu Sheng.

Gu Yuan took two steps forward, wanting to touch Yu Tu: "Of course not..."

I guessed it myself.

"Who else could it be but her!" Yu Tu stepped back step by step, his figure was shaky, "Why are you..."

Why do you still know about this?

It will be scary, it will definitely be disgusting.

He has clearly entered the righteous way, but he still has a demon in his heart.A person like Gu Yuan must have never seen such an ugly delusion.

Why do you know?

Even if it's just a memory loss, why are there so many blind people in the middle?

Why didn't they kill them in the first place?

Or I should have hidden this person in front of me in a corner where no one would know from the beginning...

As if a red-hot steel needle was inserted straight into his chest and stirred, Yu Tu felt his eyes swollen and sore, wishing to dig out these two things.

In this way, Gu Yuan's disgusted expression will no longer be seen.

The reason why the inner demon is a catastrophe that all monks fear is because of its pervasive nature.The delusion born in the deepest part magnifies and erodes.

Even the cabinet disciples who were raised in the sect from a young age cannot avoid having delusional thoughts, let alone Yu Tu.

The blush began to spread from the corners of his eyes, like blood vessels floating on the surface of the skin, and like some kind of vines rooted in his flesh and blood.

Gu Yuan frowned and looked at his face.

How can it be so easy?

Almost all monks will give birth to inner demons, but such as Yu Tu is almost unique.

The inner demon that can come out in a few words has already tortured people crazy.

Gu Yuan pursed his lips, it couldn't be... Yu Tu is crazy right now.

... I was careless, I should ask some people to guard outside first, he is fighting alone now, even if he is killed here, no one may be able to find out.

Sighing in my heart, I could only roll up my sleeves and tighten it up.

It was he who made him what he is now, and he has to be responsible.

"you……"

As soon as Gu Yuan said a word, he closed his mouth.

Something's not quite right.

If he's not mistaken, is there something black growing on his big beauty's neck?

At first Gu Yuan thought it was the externalization of the inner demon, but soon he realized it was not the case.

Those things look harder, diamond-shaped, like spar-like things.

He took two steps forward and raised his hand to touch...

"What is this?" Gu Yuan murmured, subconsciously he felt that it was not a good thing.

Yu Tu's whole body shook violently, as if what touched him was not Gu Yuan, but some poison that could corrode his skin.

There was a buzzing in his head, and he instinctively stepped back.

"What is this?" Gu Yuan immediately grabbed his arm, "Yu Tu, please explain clearly!"

The next moment, Gu Yuan saw Yu Tu grabbing the side of his neck violently, tearing off those few newly formed scales.

That piece was already densely covered with blood vessels, and the bright red blood splashed on Gu Yuan's fingers, making him shiver, and without noticing for a moment, Yu Tu broke free.

The cold wind blows outside the Changliu Pavilion, and everything is desolate, and there is no shadow of Yu Tu.

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"What the hell did you do!" Cheng Ying growled angrily, "I couldn't control myself, so I went to retreat, isn't the Three Peaks and Nine Caves not enough for you? Now in Hanzhou..."

"It's my blood.

Cheng Ying calmed down a little, although Yu Tu was crazy, but Hanzhou would not be hurt.

"How is Hanzhou now?"

"..." Yu Tu stared blankly at the carvings on the window frame, "He was scared by me..."

Cheng Ying was puzzled: "What did you do?"

Yu Tu looked at her fingers. If Cheng Ying observed them more carefully, she would find that there were actually some tiny flesh and blood on them.

"I can't stay by Gu Yuan's side like this anymore." A large wound on the side of Yu Tu's neck was still bleeding out. It was strange, since his body could heal within a short while, but now he didn't respond at all.

Cheng Ying looked at him deeply, and suddenly understood something.

Gu Yuan has always protected Yu Tu so well that some people in the cultivation world now think that Yu Tu is Gu Yuan's junior.

Even Cheng Ying only vaguely knew about those rumors that were so absurd that he didn't bother to provoke Yu Tu.

Suddenly Cheng Ying thought of the fat man surnamed Zhang in front of the hall.

"Okay, I don't want you to be with Hanzhou either. It just so happens that the Sanqing Sect has something to ask, so please trouble the suzerain."