Master always thinks that disciples are useless

"In my opinion, it's better to be led by Xuanshuang Xianzun, and our several sects unite to wipe out the Demon Sect in one fell swoop!"

"That's not enough, how difficult the monster is is yet to be known, isn't this a scam!"

"How can the matter of eliminating harm for the cultivation world be called cheating, Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable, you can judge..."

The head of the Samsung faction squeezed his goatee, and before he could finish speaking, the cold man on the seat suddenly stood up, pursed his lips, and walked towards the gate with serious strides.

The head of the Samsung faction quickly changed the subject: "Hey, hey, head Gu! We are still negotiating, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

I've never seen him so groggy in the past!

Gu Qinghan's eyes were slightly cold, and it was the first time that he felt why these people were so noisy.

But the tone of his words was still calm, just like the white robe on his body, without any warmth or emotion, as if he was stating a fact: "Go save my apprentice, take a step first .”

The last protective barrier he secretly placed on Gong Zhengyu's body cracked just now.

The little apprentice might be in danger of his life.

Before the words finished, Gu Qinghan had already left in the wind.

The main character left the stage, and this Demon Slaying Conference was considered leaderless, and it couldn't go on.

The head of the Sanxing faction always felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he said: "That apprentice of his is so capable, there will be times when his life is in danger?"

"It shouldn't be Jiang Xiaoyou. Head Yin just left the gate. I don't know that Gu Qinghan took in a new apprentice a few days ago. I heard that his talent was one of the best in the past, but his spiritual roots have been dug out, so he still can't cultivate."

"Under the distraught, I also got sick, and it's not big or small all day long."

"Hey, but Jun is indeed Jun. The best-looking people in the cultivation world, except for the one from the Jade Blood Sect, are all mixed up in the Xuanqing Sect."

"What's the matter with the spiritual root being dug out? This Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable is really good. He accepts a genius for a while, and a waste for a while. He also left the leader of our group of factions here. It's just a joke, isn't it!"

Several heads discussed that useless apprentice for a while, sighed, and left the table one by one.

……

Yuxu secret realm.

After a few short breaths, the long eyelash feathers trembled suddenly, Gong Zhengyu snorted, and pulled out the soul-chasing sword that pierced through his heart.

The pain of piercing the skin and heart veins swept through the whole body, this was not a dream.

He could even feel the dull pain of being pierced little by little when the tip of the sword pierced his heart, but the pain returned to pain, but there was no sign of dying at all.

The blood in my heart spurted out, but the person was still standing full of energy, this scene was somewhat penetrating.

After pulling out the sword, the sword hole in his heart healed in an instant, leaving only a pink scar, and even the heart that had been split in half seemed to be automatically attracted by a magnet.

It was as if the sword had never pierced through his chest, but he turned into a transparent person, letting the sword pass him.

Gong Zhengyu's expression was close to distorted and ferocious.

There is nothing worse than wanting to die and not being able to die.

Is this fucking teasing him? ? ?

From the beginning to the end of the relationship, as a Demon Lord, he only has one cultivation base gone, and this powerful self-healing ability is still there? !It's even outrageous that the worse the injury, the faster it will get better!

At the beginning, it was the strangle mark of being restrained by the snake demon, but it took a full day and a half to disappear before it disappeared!

Then how should he return to the Demon Realm?Waiting for the realm of comprehension to perish?Or wait until Gu Qinghan's conscience dies out, and send him to sacrifice to repair the crack in the sky?

Oh shit!

Gong Zhengyu took two deep breaths, then stabbed himself twice with the Soul Chasing Sword, still "unscathed".

The Adam's apple rolled around violently, he couldn't help the anger and aggrieved in his heart, and kicked the tree trunk next to him hard.

It took a long time to gradually calm down.

He squatted down in thin clothes, slowly inserted his slender fingers into the crevice of his hair, and rubbed it violently and depressed a few times.

How should I go back to the Demon Realm...

How long did it take me to disappear before the Devil Realm sent someone to look for me?

Grass, can't remember...

How should I explain to Gu Qinghan...

"..."

He won't really imprison me!

Gong Zhengyu gritted his teeth angrily, suddenly remembered something, his pupils shrank, he stood up abruptly, and turned back to the place he had come and gone.

As things stand now, death is impossible, and he can only live in the realm of comprehension for a hundred years. If he has been locked up near the water peak for hundreds of years, he will definitely be worse than death!

His mentality has always been famous among the demons.

It's just that there is one less active dead end, and there are still a few passive ways left for a few days, such as waiting for the demon world to find that the demon master is missing and looking for him, the demon clan attacks the cultivation world, and Gu Qinghan flies up to the fairy world to help him with a message...

He has to go back quickly, that idiot Jiang Shuqian probably won't be able to hide it for long, if he recruits Gu Qinghan, he will really reveal his secrets!

After Gong Zhengyu left, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the cold pool, he raised his eyebrows, and when he noticed something, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Gu Qinghan arrived at the secret realm in less than half an hour. His clothes were still the formal attire he wore for the head meeting, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with elegant curly cloud patterns, and the hem of his outer robe was even dragged to the ground.

The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect were immediately overwhelmed with excitement. What an honor it is for the head of the sect to give advice in person!

Chen Baicheng took a step forward, tidied up his appearance, and was about to speak when Gu Qinghan raised his eyes and said, "Mu Xiu, send messages to all the sects in the secret territory to find my apprentice Gong Zhengyu, that's me." A guest of the Xuanqing sect."

The man's words were calm and magnetic, not in a hurry, but it was like hitting everyone's heads with a stick, and the people who hit them were stunned.

Guests of the Xuanqing faction!

A Gong Zhengyu is so valuable!

There are disciples of the Xuanqing sect who want to be a disciple, let alone a guest, it is a role that even Gu Qinghan respects three points!

As soon as these words came out, even Helian Muxiu questioned in astonishment: "Senior brother, is this too absurd..." Don't care.

Gu Qinghan glanced at him lightly, his eyes determined.

Helen Moxiu frowned, he hesitated to speak, he wanted to persuade again, but the words were brewing on his lips, but he was cut off by a clear voice first.

"Too wild what?"

The voice came from behind the thirty disciples, panting.

Gong Zhengyu glanced up through several burly monks, and was relieved that he didn't see Gu Qinghan's figure for a while.

At first, he ran around Jinshui Peak for several days, otherwise, he ran all the way to the place where the camp was set up, and then to the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, how could he stand still.

Fortunately, he ran fast, Gu Qinghan hadn't come yet, but Helian Moxiu sounded a little unhappy, could it be that there is too much desolation and famine?

These monks are so sanctimonious that they don't even care about themselves, and they have to care about whether others are causing famine or not.

But it doesn't matter, Helian Moxiu is much easier to fool than Gu Qinghan, after all, he still doesn't know the great achievements of me trying to find death in the first place.

Gong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, pushed aside the crowd, his expression became brisk, "Uncle, brother~ I'll go back..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The sight was not obstructed by the big man, and he could see clearly, the one who stands out from the crowd, isn't it Gu Qinghan!

Looking at each other, Gong Zhengyu froze.

The outer robe on his body was missing, and a single inner garment was loosely tied, revealing a large area of ​​blood-stained chest, and even his face was covered with congealed blood, like a beggar's nest crawled out.

The man's eyes darkened, and he sensed the breath of Gong Zhengyu in the blood, his heart tightened, and his breathing stopped.

The cold voice contained anger: "Come here."

Gong Zhengyu had no choice but to walk over in a despondent manner, his mind spinning quickly, but his scalp was numb from being stared at, his mind was completely muddled, and he had no way to deal with it.

He glanced at Jiang Shuqian begging for help, but Jiang Shuqian's head was lower than his, and he was unreliable at all.

"Master..."

Gu Qinghan didn't respond, pulled his wrist with a cold face, pursed his lips and punched a ray of spiritual power to check, the brows on his face that were originally frowned because he would see all kinds of wounds gradually relaxed a little bit in doubt.

Not injured?

He glanced at Gong Zhengyu, then slowly poured in another wave of spiritual power, and the result was still the same, even if there was no wound the size of a fingernail.

But the blood clearly belonged to him.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

"Where's Lingbao?"

"broken."

Gu Qinghan frowned again, "What did you do?"

"I..." Gong Zhengyu dodged his eyes, what else could he do, commit suicide.

But this must never be said.

He had no choice but to blink, and suddenly saw the corpses of monsters on the ground, and he had a flash of inspiration: "I'm venting!"

Thinking of the excuse, it will be much easier to make up next.

Gong Zhengyu licked his lips, calmed down immediately, and said in an expressive voice: "The devilish energy inexplicably entered my body before, and I thought there was nothing wrong with it, but last night I suddenly felt agitated in my heart, and I wanted to vent it, so I asked Senior brother borrowed Soul Chaser and came out with a map."

There are monster beast corpses all over the place, this cannot be faked.

Tore up Gu Qinghan's cassock that night, and it was even more impossible to fake it.

Jiang Shuqian glanced at him silently, once again seeing this man's ability to turn black and white into nonsense.

Gong Zhengyu picked Jiang Shuqian clean, and continued: "At first, I was attacked by monsters a few times, accidentally damaged Master's spirit treasure, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but then suddenly a force came out. , When I came back to my senses, these monsters were all dead, and the wounds on my body were all healed, I originally wanted to go to the nearby pool to wash it off, but it was not because I was afraid that it would disappear overnight and everyone would be worried, so I hurried back."

"Master, do you think I may be the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?" He said half-jokingly, and he slapped the man with his shoulder, staining a little of the blood on the top shirt of the opponent's white robe, He smiled and gave Jiang Shuqian the Chasing Soul.

Gu Qinghan stared at him for a while, wondering if he believed the words, sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull back the loose neckline.

"Where are your clothes?"

"Lost it." Gong Zhengyu blinked, but he was actually relieved, and smiled at him obediently.

Gu Qinghan hummed lightly, didn't ask any more questions, but took off his outer robe, and put the snow-white clothes on the dirty person.