Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Satisfied, Gong Zhengyu squinted at Chen Baicheng, and said arrogantly: "Did you hear that? This is my master first, and then your master."

He bent his eyes, leaned against Gu Qinghan's body with a smile, and was intimate.

A person's life and the entire cultivation world, even in the eyes of a saint, will choose the latter, let alone Gu Qinghan is not a saint.

Immortal cultivators will have joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and so will Gu Qinghan. In the cultivation world, there is no human dogma that prevents people from killing people. It means that they will save all sentient beings with compassion.

Gong Zhengyu was completely satisfied, his original intention was just to let Gu Qinghan say that he would not execute him no matter what, but he did not expect Gu Qinghan to be so talkative and cooperate with him so much.

This undoubtedly gave him a mentality of "it's not impossible" to stay in the realm of comprehension until he perishes. Anyway, Gu Qinghan obeyed him, and it seemed no different from being in the demon world.

Both of Chen Bocheng's eyes were about to pop out: "Master, you—"

After Gu Qinghan finished coaxing the little apprentice, he withdrew his soft tone and slightly doting eyes, sternly turned back into the Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable who had no desires and desires, and said indifferently: "This disciple has no cultivation. Because, if you are not against him, there is no need to practice."

Chen Bocheng's face turned pale, and his teeth were almost chewed to pieces.

Gu Qinghan said again: "As for the Demon Sect, how can there be collusion?"

His eyes were calm, as if he was expounding a fact, which cannot be refuted and cannot be refuted.

From the beginning to the end, only Xie Wuji unilaterally said that there will be a period later.

Chen Bocheng was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly woke up, with cold sweat breaking out from behind.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down in fear, and the brain that had just been stricken by anger and pain gradually recovered, and then realized what stupid thing he had done.

He has no evidence to prove that Gong Zhengyu and Mozong colluded!It was only when I saw Xie Wuji looking in Gong Zhengyu's direction all the time that I couldn't control my reason for a while.

Speaking without evidence is slander, and he still understands this truth.

"Disciple, disciple is confused." He lowered his head and said something in a low voice, at this moment he only dared to beg the head of the sect to forget the villain's mistakes.

Helian Moxiu came over after dealing with the wounded on his side, his voice was still warm, but his tone made it sound like he was reprimanding, and his brows were also frowned: "Chen Baicheng, you just fought against the female beast/ , why didn't you feel that it was a pregnant female beast? The Xuanqing sect holds morning classes for new disciples every year, have you listened carefully!"

"I, I didn't pay attention for a while, I thought it was just a little rounder..."

Chen Bocheng panicked, and spoke in a lower and lower voice, until finally his voice was like a mosquito, and his face, which could only be regarded as full of facial features, turned red.

Every orthodox school tacitly obeys and tries not to kill a pregnant female beast. After all, the word "pregnant woman" is a word that should be respected on any kind of creature, but some spirit beasts They specialize in eating cubs, so some female beasts deliberately hide their stomachs when they are pregnant, so the Xuanqing sect also taught each disciple how to distinguish whether a spirit beast is pregnant or not during a fight.

But the wolf's fur is fluffy and smooth, and the female beast deliberately hid her belly, so he just thought that he had encountered a fatter spirit beast, and didn't think about the pregnancy at all, so he didn't pay attention to it .

He felt that he was so lucky, and spirit beasts are generally not very easy to conceive. How could this sixth-order spirit beast that he had finally met be pregnant.

But it's too late to say anything now.

"Didn't notice?" Helianmu Xiuxiu said, "When you get back, copy the "Spirit Beast Encyclopedia Handbook" ten times."

The spirit beast was killed under the command of Chen Bocheng, so the responsibility naturally fell on his shoulders.

"Yes." Chen Bocheng replied weakly.

He wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in, it was very different from the beaming smile he had just hunted and killed a sixth-order spirit beast.

Gong Zhengyu was squinting, with a smile in his eyes, mocking and playful, looking down as if looking at a ridiculous plaything, he hummed lightly.

From Chen Bocheng's point of view, these expressions turned into real knives without exception, stabbing him in the heart one by one, and that light smile slapped him hard.

Talking among fellow students also became a mockery to him. As soon as Gong Zhengyu came, he changed from a respected Senior Brother Chen to a villain who hurt everyone and had a bad mind.

Gong Zhengyu, Tang Yuan!

He pinched his injured palm, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, his eyes were stern, he bit his lip, and he pushed the wound aside in desperation.

Helen Moxiu stared at him and sighed, but when he saw the two master and apprentice sticking together, he smiled softly and kindly again.

"Brother, the journey of training is too boring, and there is no good scenery along the way, why don't you take your nephew... to Wanhua Lake to enjoy the scenery."

Wanhua Lake is a well-known scenic spot in Yuxu Secret Realm. There are beautiful flowers in full bloom all year round. There are huts and boats in the center of the lake. It is said that it was specially guarded and cultivated by the owner of Yuxu Secret Realm before his fall.

In fact, Helian Murxiu wanted to talk about the Valley of Broken Soul. After all, the Broken Soul Flower is recognized as the most beautiful flower in the cultivation world. The moral is not good.

Gu Qinghan's heart moved slightly, and then he heard Gong Zhengyu say: "What's so beautiful about flowers, how can there be so many people."

He had an expression of not thinking too much about the matter, eager to do something.

Helen Moxiu: "..."

He glanced at his senior brother, sighed in his heart, tried to recall what there was in Wanhua Lake, and said in a warm voice: "The scenery there is not something that can be found in the cultivation world. Every time the secret realm is opened, many people will go there admiringly. The gods fell there, and there may be chances to fall."

Gong Zhengyu, who even paid respect to God, said, "The chance is useless to me."

He can't change to the way of immortality, and it's useless to ask for chance.

What's wrong with the crowd, he doesn't know those people, and the idiot surnamed Chen dares to provoke him, so he has no choice but to provoke him along the way.

Helen Moxiu: "..."

He couldn't help it, he gave Gu Qinghan a look of "I tried my best" in distress, and at the same time sympathized with his senior brother very much, he was cold enough, and he still wanted to attack such an unpredictable apprentice.

So at night, Helian Muxiu tried his best to find an excuse to give Gong Zhengyu to Gu Qinghan, and without waiting for Jiang Shuqian's objection, he pulled him aside to watch with him.

Jiang Shuqian stared closely at the tent, almost staring at a hole in the fallen curtain door.

He pricked up his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, and his frown could kill a fly.

Gong Zhengyu was lying on the floor with the word "big" at the moment. He was silent for a long time, and asked casually, "When are you going to take me to repair the crack in the sky?"

He stared closely at Gu Qinghan's side face, stared at the glass-like pupil looking straight ahead, watching its calmness being broken little by little.

Gong Zhengyu thought of the picture of a sailboat sailing on the sea suddenly being swallowed by a huge wave.

There is a ghost, there must be a ghost to repair the sky crack!

The eyes that had only changed for a moment returned to calm, Gu Qinghan said: "It's not in a hurry."

Gong Zhengyu said relentlessly, "Isn't it better for the cultivation world to fix it sooner?"

He turned over and rolled onto the thigh of the man sitting cross-legged, looked at him with wide open eyes that were full of affection, and with his fingers dishonestly hooked away a piece of light blue jade pendant around Gu Qinghan's waist, and dropped it around the bottom. I played with the tassels unconsciously.

Determined to test the process of repairing the sky crack and what to do with him.

After all, these monks are not capable enough, unlike him who has already transcended this world, and can do it with a wave of his hand.Even though they are in this plane, it is difficult for Nuwa to mend the sky. To repair a gap in the world, you must use the same thing to make up for it in order to maintain the delicate balance between the sky and the earth.

Gu Qinghan kept his mouth shut, and was tortured by Gong Zhengyu, so he said slowly, "The world of cultivation can survive for decades, there is no rush, and you don't need any preparations."

It was he who was martyred, and everyone would survive.

"Okay, then I won't ask." Gong Zhengyu saw that he couldn't ask anything, and his heart was not determined, so he curled his lips.

He buttoned the pattern on the jade pendant, thinking that it's not that I don't need to make any preparations, as soon as the time comes, you will carry me and leave, so there is no need for preparations.

Gong Zhengyu sat up, propped his head and looked at him sideways, probably because his arms felt a little numb when he propped his head with his hands when he felt that he had no magic power, so he simply put his head on Gu Qinghan's lap.

"Master, it's been so long that you have been in love with your master and apprentice, so you can secretly tell me how long you think the shortest time is for you to ascend."

The heat from his words was all scattered on the heels of his legs. Even though there were several layers of clothing separating him, Gu Qinghan felt that those few breaths directly penetrated through his protective clothes, and actually patted on the skin, causing A shudder.

The man's leg muscles tensed instantly, and he passed the subtle change to Gong Zhengyu's face.

Gu Qinghan's face was extremely calm: "I really don't know."

"Will the monster clan suddenly attack the realm of comprehension? I see that there are more and more missions to eliminate demons in the Hall of Stars recently."

"Can't tell."

Gong Zhengyu only asked questions about things that hadn't happened yet, and Gu Qinghan said he didn't know if he didn't know, not like some old stubborn people trying to save face.

After asking so many questions, he still couldn't find anything, and he didn't know which one came first, the Yaozu's attack, the crack of the sky, or Gu Qinghan Feisheng. Gong Zhengyu was sleepy, yawned and rolled back.

Gu Qinghan put away the illuminated night pearl, still in that cross-legged posture, lowered his eyes to look at the place where Gong Zhengyu was leaning against, that area was hot.

The cold fingertips rested on the hem of the knees, gently ironing the folds.

Against the darkness of night, he silently and quickly glanced at the person lying on the floor, not knowing what he was thinking.