Master always thinks that disciples are useless

"Help!"

"Come on, help!"

A large number of monks suddenly poured out from the entrance of the Nether Swamp, all of them panicked, and some of them lost their arms and fell to the ground, still squirming in fright and trying to escape.

One person knocked away the filthy book in Jiang Shuqian's hand. Fortunately, after many years of practice, he quickly used a fire-type spiritual power to burn it to ashes before the book fell to the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Gong Zhengyu casually stopped one of the cultivators who were running away. The cultivator struggled to run, out of breath, and said, "A monster! It's a demon... Immortal Xuanshuang!"

He was stunned, and the great surprise covered up his fear, "Immortal Venerable! The Demon Sect brought monsters inside to kill! Please save us!"

He roared so loudly that many fleeing monks subconsciously stopped. After seeing Gu Qinghan, they were greatly surprised.

"Mystic Shuang Immortal Venerable!"

"It's the Xuanqing faction! Don't run away, everyone!"

"Immortal Venerable!"

Gu Qinghan frowned: "Xie Wuji?"

"Yes! Yes!" The monk nodded repeatedly and wiped the blood from his forehead. His heart was full of the ecstasy of meeting a savior in despair and the luck of surviving a catastrophe.

"The disciples belong to the Tianyang Sect. We were supposed to enter the Pengxia Valley an hour ago, but Xie Wuji suddenly led the disciples of the Demon Sect to seal the exit, and ordered us to get out of the Nether Swamp within half an hour, or we will be killed." amnesty!"

Tianyang faction?

Gong Zhengyu thought of that little trash named Chen Mo, thoughtful.

"It's unreasonable!" Helian Muxiu scolded, raising his sword to enter, "The Demon Sect is really getting more and more rampant."

"Mu Xiu." Gu Qinghan stopped him lightly.

"Brother!"

Gu Qinghan shook his head, "There are quite a few visitors, your injury is still not healed, watch them, I'll go."

"...Okay!" Helian Muxiu frowned, lowered his eyes and directed his disciples to stand behind him, and opened his hands like a hen guarding chickens to block them behind, "Brother, be careful, That monster is used to playing dirty tricks."

If they fight head-on, Xie Wuji will lose, but he has a monster now.

The demonic energy of that monster could even easily ignore Gu Qinghan's cassock, which meant that ordinary spiritual power couldn't harm it.

"En." Gu Qinghan nodded.

"Wait for me here." He told the most restless little apprentice, his tone was gentle, which was completely different from when he taught his disciples in the past.

The monk took a look and didn't dare to ask more questions.

The hand that Gu Qinghan raised to protect the barrier was suddenly grabbed, Gong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, grinned and said, "I'll go too."

Gu Qinghan frowned, "You—"

Someone on the side suddenly shouted in shock: "Look! What is that!"

A red silk satin slowly rolled out from the entrance of the Nether Swamp, which is very reminiscent of the red carpet during the membership ceremony.

A handsome man in a black tunic stepped on the red silk and gradually emerged from the darkness.

The horns of two young dragons grew on the top of the man's head, and black scales emerged from the neck near the earlobe. Seen by the light, five-color mottled flashed across his delicate facial features, giving him a sense of mystery.

Behind him are four 50- to [-]-year-old elders, a Nascent Soul, two Transformation Gods, and even an ancestor from the Tribulation Period.

Almost all the strongest elders of Jade Blood Sect were invited here.

"Thank you Wuji!"

"His magic dragon horn has become two!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

A month ago, they still remembered that Xie Wuji only had one horn!

Although the other party belonged to the Demon Sect, the whole cultivation world had to admit that this one, after Gu Qinghan, was the most talented in the younger generation in the cultivation world.

Even Jiang Shuqian, the eldest disciple of Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable who was about the same age as him, was slightly inferior to this one.

Behind Xie Wuji, a skinny old man cupped his hands slowly, but his gestures were full of arrogance and disdain: "Xuanshuang Xianzun is also here."

Now that everyone has come out, Gu Qinghan doesn't have to go in, he raised his hand to protect Gong Zhengyu behind him with a cold face, and with a slight movement of his palm, Ling Shuangjian slipped out of his sleeve.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the sharp mandible is slightly raised.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes, which were always indifferent and calm, narrowed slightly, opened the thin lips lightly, and said a few loud words lightly: "The Mozong once made an agreement with the decent faction that they will never provoke and hurt others. If you repeat the crime repeatedly, what is it? what for?"

"Gu Xianzun's words are wrong, we old fellows, why don't we fight with these kids."

"It's normal for young people to have minor injuries and illnesses in the exchange of ideas. Wuji is alone. If your disciple is capable, we won't bother even if we beat our young master to death."

Xie Wuji has a monster by his side, and has awakened the blood of the demon dragon, his physical strength is several times that of ordinary people, even Helian Muxiu who is in the stage of transformation into a god is plotted by him, let alone this group of young disciples whose cultivation base is only foundation building.

The Mozong elder waved his hand. Except for the old man who was skinny at the beginning, the other three were quite easy-going and shameless.

Many disciples have already begun to think of ways to send messages to their teachers to save their lives.

Although the four elders of Jade Blood Sect are not as good as Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable, they can still contain Gu Qinghan in four against one. The extra Xie Wuji and one monster are enough to wipe them all out.

Gu Qinghan's eyes became colder, and he turned Ling Shuang slightly, as if they dared to kill these monks under his nose, they would directly tear themselves apart with the Demon Sect.

Xie Wuji said: "As long as Xuanshuang Xianzun agrees to this young master, I will leave now with four elders, and heal every disciple who was injured by my demon sect here, and within 30 years, Guarantee that the disciples of the Demon Sect will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, I swear to the Demon Lord, if you say what you say and what you mean, you will lose your soul and never be reborn forever."

Gong Zhengyu who was suddenly mentioned: "..."

He doesn't care about what he swears in the comprehension world, he can't protect himself, so he doesn't have the heart to strike you with lightning.

Gu Qinghan paused, then looked up at him.

The Jade Blood Sect now dominates the Demon Sect and holds a great say. If they can guarantee that they will not compete with the righteous for 30 years, it will be good for both parties.

Xie Wuji smiled, and his voice was low and magnetic, "It's not a big deal, I just want Xianzun to give up the apprentice behind him to my young master."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

It was only then that he noticed that this man who behaved intimately with Gu Qinghan turned out to be his new apprentice!

It wasn't the first time that the Jade Blood Sect had done this, but it was the first time they had seen someone turn their minds on Gu Qinghan.

And it's still that, the most rumored useless apprentice recently!

Being dug out of spiritual roots, unable to cultivate for life, I heard that he was too stimulated and got hypochondria, half of his body was already buried in the loess at a young age!

Such a person was first accepted as an apprentice by Gu Qinghan, but now he is being snatched by the Demon Sect, what kind of magical power does he have!

"Master! I said earlier that he was in collusion with the Demon Sect, and last time it was the male beast that was deliberately attracted to kill the same sect!"

Chen Bocheng lowered his head excitedly and knelt down in front of Gu Qinghan, pointing at Gong Zhengyu and complaining loudly, as if the evidence of the crime was conclusive.

His heart beat faster, and the malice in his heart came out unabashedly, "And that Tang Yuan! He must be an accomplice! The head of the sect may not know that when Tang Yuan received a mission to eliminate demons, it was Gong Zhengyu who jumped out to fight with him. He went down the mountain together!"

"His appearance in the Lingchi is a huge conspiracy!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to confirm the fact that Gong Zhengyu and Tang Yuan had colluded with the Demon Sect, he said everything, and was once again completely blinded by resentment.

"Shut up." Gu Qinghan said coldly, glanced at him, and issued the execution order lightly: "Slandering fellow sects, sowing discord, and being cruel, there is no monk like you in Xuanqing Sect."

"Palm—" Chen Baicheng's eyes were red, and he was eager to defend himself, but when he uttered the first word, he was pierced by a sword.

The moment the scorching blood spurted out of his chest, it condensed into ice ridges, gorgeous like snowflakes on an iceberg.

However, Chen Baicheng hadn't reacted yet, his pupils were still full of hatred before they slackened, and he might not be able to figure out why he was killed in public by the head of the sect in his next life.

His body fell straight on the ground, and the ice edge on his chest shattered to the ground.

The reason why Lingshuang sword sees blood turns into frost is because Gu Qinghan doesn't like to see blood, which requires extremely superb swordsmanship and extremely high spiritual power control from the sword controller.

Everyone fell silent.

Even Gong Zhengyu was taken aback for a moment.

The four elders of the Jade Blood Sect looked at me and I looked at you.

The skinny old man suddenly said: "Immortal Xuanshuang is reluctant to part with his disciples and there is no need to be so angry. It is well known that disciples cannot practice the way of immortality. The Jade Blood Sect has a set of exercises that can make those without spiritual roots go against the sky. , it would be better to send the disciples to the Jade Blood Sect, and the two factions will unite, wouldn’t it be beautiful.”

With just a few words, he turned black and white, saying that Gu Qinghan's execution of his disciples was an outrageous murder.

Xie Wuji beckoned, and a purple-black monster crawled behind the red silk, with a black-gold token in its mouth.

Gong Zhengyu squinted his eyes, the monster seemed to feel Wang's gaze, trembled unconsciously, hugged Xie Wuji's leg and lay on his feet.

Xie Wuji flicked the token, and smiled with a slanted corner of his mouth: "Gong Zhengyu? If you come, you will be the youngest hall master of the Jade Blood Sect. I guarantee that the whole Jade Blood Sect will respect you very much."

Gong Zhengyu twitched his eyebrows, leaned on Gu Qinghan's shoulder and said, "Hall Master?"

An Elder of the Demon Sect explained: "The suzerain is the youngest suzerain, and the elders are tied with the hall master."

It is equivalent to the status of the peak master of the Xuanqing sect.

If it had been placed before the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, Gong Zhengyu would have slapped his face and gone to the Devil's Sect happily, but now that suicide is no longer feasible, the next way for him to return to the Devil's Realm has to start with Gu Qinghan.

Gong Zhengyu blinked slyly: "Okay."

"Then I will be the Hall Master of the Jade Blood Sect, and I will stay in the Xuanqing Sect to help you monitor Gu Qinghan's every move."

Four elders: "...?"