Dressed as a scumbag of a beautiful and powerful male protagonist

"Chief, your injury..." Ye Li glanced at Gui Qing worriedly.

"It's okay." Gui Qing shook his head lightly.

Ye Li sighed, he knew the strict discipline of the Nine Feathers Immortal Sect.

If Immortal Master Gui Ping Zong knew that Junior Brother Ah Zhuo was the Prince of the Demon Clan, I'm afraid the matter would be even more serious.

and……

"Chief, have you heard about the Demon Race...?"

In fact, after asking this question, Ye Li regretted it.

How could Guiqing not have heard of this incident, which shocked the Three Realms.

"The Crown Prince of the Demon Race has seized the political power, and has controlled the First Prince of the Demon Race and the military power of the Demon Race with the force of thunder. Now the Demon Race is divided into two factions, and they are engaged in a fierce struggle for power."

This development trend shocked even the elders in the fairy world, and they were waiting for the final development result.

However, according to this trend, the Prince's faction should gain the final power.

No wonder, Ye Li laughed at himself.

The current Crown Prince, Shen Bingzhuo, has endured for so long, and he has such tyrannical strength, it must be difficult for even the eldest prince of the demon clan to stop him.

"Now that I think about it, it's really unbelievable. That junior brother Ah Zhuo who was with me almost day and night turned out to be the prince of the demon clan, and possessed such a powerful strength." Ye Li lowered his head and gave a wry smile. He didn't know what the chief was now. Thoughts, but he knew that the chief must be more uncomfortable than him.

"..." Gui Qing raised his eyes to look at the clear and bright color, his long eyelashes moved slightly, "He has broken through Mahayana."

"What—?!" Ye Li raised his head suddenly, "You mean——!"

"Yes." Gui Qing nodded lightly, "He broke through Mahayana..."

"Impossible!" Ye Li said loudly: "Little master... the prince of the Demon Race has just stepped into the breaking stage, how could he break through Mahayana?!"

Ye Li felt that the whole world seemed to have changed. Breaking through the Mahayana could be such a simple matter. How many top powerhouses have stopped at the breakthrough level in their entire lives. Even the suzerains and elders who are as powerful as their Huaqing Sect are now only staying at the level of Breakthrough level, and how old is Ah Zhuo, he is at most their peers, how could he break through Mahayana? ! !

"Yes, he is very strong." Guiqing's eyes drooped, "Very strong, very strong."

All along, Guiqing has never met a person whose cultivation level can match his shoulders, and he has never thought that there will be someone whose talent can surpass him.

This is not because of Guiqing's conceit, but the reality.

But now, it seems that Guiqing is only getting to know Ah Zhuo for the first time, this Prince of the Demon Race who has formed a bond with him to greet him and accompany him.

This has been secret for many years, the talented and proud successor of the demon clan.

This Shen Bingzhuo, who has countless secrets, looks like a cloud of fog.

Gui Qing didn't know which one was him, or if they were all him.

It's just that I never understand it.

The wind blows through everything and caresses the green leaves of Qingbo.

After Ye Li was shocked, he couldn't help sighing: "My God... this is simply unbelievable."

"I remember that even the sixth Demon Emperor, who was the most talented at that time, took decades to break through the Mahayana. I thought you, the chief, would be the only one who surpassed the sixth Demon Emperor. I have never discovered that my little master... the Prince of the Demon Race is hiding so deeply."

This kind of talent that is so terrifying and monstrous is really terrifying and incredible.

Who would have thought that the so-called mortal child would turn out to be the Prince of the Demon Race, who would have thought that the little junior he wanted to protect actually possessed such a tyrannical strength!

"He has already broken through Mahayana." Gui Qing's eyes were calm, "So, what will he do..."

Ye Li looked at Gui Qing's profile, hesitant to speak.

Although he didn't know what the chief was thinking, Ye Li knew that the chief's inner thoughts must be completely different from his appearance.

Ye Li could see the desolation on the young man, but he couldn't explain it.

"Chief, tell me... what exactly does he want to do..."

Grabbing power and seizing politics, tyrannical strength, years of concealment, and that ancient curse.

All these piles made everything so complicated and confusing, and made the future a mess.

"Then tell me, will he come to us..."

Ye Li's voice was a little rough. He didn't know what it would be like if they met again, whether they were enemies, or... old friends.

"...Let's go."

Guiqing didn't answer, the boy's silver hair was flying high, reflecting beautiful smudges in the sunlight.

"..."

"Yes!"

Ye Li looked at Gui Qing's back, in fact, he also understood that, whether he saw it or not, Gui Qing was always the one who felt the most uncomfortable.

Sighing, Ye Li helplessly pursed the corners of his lips, everything was hard to come by, why did he become like this.

Late night

Shen Bingzhuo sat on the top of the green tree, looking at the bright moon in the distance.

Raising his right hand, Shen Bingzhuo's gaze rested on that beautiful wing.

The bright and clean wings glowed with a light halo, pure and beautiful.

Covering it again with his sleeves, Shen Bingzhuo felt the clear night breeze, and couldn't help but think of the days and nights he spent with Gui Qing.

Whenever he can't sleep at night, his favorite thing is to go to Guiqing's place and pester him to play chess with him.

Thinking of this, Shen Bingzhuo couldn't help curling the corners of her lips. At that time, Guiqing was afraid that he would be disappointed, so she would often put water on him, deliberately let him win, and always praised him for his rapid progress.

Just thinking about it, Shen Bingzhuo couldn't help laughing.

It's just that his voice echoed in the empty valley, but it was so lonely.

Smiling, Shen Bingzhuo looked at the dark sky around him, knowing that this was just his extravagant imagination.

Standing up and standing, Shen Bingzhuo could feel the call from heaven in his body, and he also knew what this meant, which meant that the arrival of Tianchao was getting closer and closer, and time was getting tighter and tighter.

Hua Qingzong

The majestic old man sat in the center of the hall, while the suzerain Ouyang Lingchen and the other two elders also sat in the lower seats.

"Old Ming." Ouyang Lingchen nodded respectfully, and when he looked up, he saw that Gui Qing, Ye Li and others had come to listen.

"Okay." Ming Zhongtian glanced at the juniors, and then said: "I'll be here in a while, everyone, sit down first."

No one in the main hall made a sound, Ming Zhongtian did not speak, and neither did the others.

As the only Mahayana elder of Hua Qingzong, Ming Zhongtian's exit this time was also affected by the birth of the sixth Demon Emperor.

Under the joint seal of him and Ping Zong, the sixth Demon Emperor was able to escape from Dima Mountain, which should not be underestimated.

"The current situation of the demon clan has undergone tremendous changes, but what is strange is that the sixth demon emperor did not take action to stop it, but allowed the prince of the demon clan to seize power." Cen Bohong looked up at Ming Zhongtian and said: "And this demon clan The prince is really a character, and he has hidden it so deeply, I don't know what his real cultivation is now."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into a moment of silence. The birth of the sixth Demon Emperor has already brought the power of the Demon Race to a higher level. If the Prince of the Demon Race has really cultivated, then the relationship between them and the Demon Race War, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

"However, if you think about it, the prince of the Demon Race's highest spiritual power is only breaking through the realm. After all, breaking through the realm is already the upper limit of talent. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to break through Mahayana so quickly!"

Even Gui Qing of their clan, and the once proud sixth Demon Emperor, could not break through Mahayana in such a short period of time, let alone the prince of the Demon Race!

Gui Qing pursed his lips after hearing this, the young man raised his head and glanced at the elders, then lowered his eyes hesitantly.

"Why, do you have anything to say?"

A cold snort came from outside, Gui Ping came with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Gui Qing.

"Rely on the immortal leader!"

Except for Ming Zhongtian, everyone else got up and saluted.

Gui Ping Zong slightly nodded his head, then looked at Ming Zhongtian and smiled.

"Come on, sit down." Ming Zhongtian nodded to Gui Pingzong, then smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are still the same."

Gui Ping Zong laughed a few times and said, "You haven't changed much either."

The two exchanged a few words with each other, and then they were sitting looking at the front hall.

Seeing Gui Qing now, Gui Pingzong felt a suffocation in his chest: "Why, why don't you bring your bonded Taoist companion here and let all the elders have a look."

"..."

"What?!" Cen Bohong said in surprise, "Guiqing has formed a contract?!"

Not only Cen Bohong, but even Ouyang Lingchen looked shocked.

Gui Qing pursed her lips, but did not deny it.

"Of course, and this young master of our clan is even more daring. He concealed my failure to form a bond with a mortal, and gave his wings to others. It's just that I have seen that mortal monk before, so why don't I take him with me now?" Come up and show me."

Gui Pingzong looked at Guiqing and sneered.

Gui Qing has always been the pride of their Nine Feathers Fairy Clan, and it is precisely because of this that Gui Pingzong is even more angry, almost a kind of anger that hates iron but can't make steel!

"Master." Gui Qing lowered her eyes, and her long silver hair covered the young man's face in the shadow.

"You also know that I am your master!" Gui Ping Zong snorted, but his face was still serious.

Ming Zhongtian coughed and said: "By the way, the juniors have their own choices. As the elders, we don't need to be too entangled."

Although Ming Zhongtian said so, he never thought that the most outstanding disciple of the Nine Feathers Immortal lineage would form a bond with a mortal, which is really unbelievable.

Ouyang Lingchen looked at Guiqing hesitantly, but he didn't say anything due to the presence of the two elders.

"It's the mortal in your courtyard, right?" Cen Bohong knew that Guiqing had brought back a mortal, and had him join Hua Qingzong and become a monk.

But he never imagined that the Chief Guiqing would form a bond with this mortal monk? ? ?

If he was relying on the patriarch Zong, he would only be even more angry.

After all, Guiqing's talent is the most prosperous of their fairy clan, and this kind of talent must not be wasted lightly!

"..." Gui Qing pursed her lips, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Instead, Ye Li stood up to help Guiqing and said: "Although the chief has already concluded a contract, he has never delayed his training."

"Hmph." Gui Ping glanced at Gui Qing, "Don't call that mortal over here, let everyone take a look! Let me even take a look!"