Master always thinks that disciples are useless

"Returning to Your Majesty, relying solely on the strength of your subordinates, you can only deduce that its location is roughly in the southeast."

"The southeast is within the territory of Penglai." Gu Qinghan straightened his clothes, and said quietly without changing his face.

This time the demon clan invaded, none of the sects in Penglai came. It can be followed.

Xuanji glanced at the man in surprise, this is really... the same as before.

She didn't dare to linger in her eyes, she nodded, and there was a trace of respect on her cold and proud face without any expression, "As for inviting your lord to come... The token of the demon emperor has been annihilated together with His Majesty, I am afraid that it will not be able to reach the Demon Realm in the near future .”

The Demon Realm is a weaker plane than the Demon Realm. To enter the Demon Realm, a demon clan must hold a token or be the emperor of a realm to enter.

And the only token that could represent the identity of the demon emperor had already been wiped out along with Luoyang. If the demon king hadn't sent someone to send it, he would have to wait for the new demon emperor to find a way to get the approval of Sixiang Tianding in front of the demon king's palace.

At least a few years, as many as hundreds of years or even a lifetime can not be recognized.

Gong Zhengyu: "..."

Well, he's used to it.

The world of comprehension is the stumbling block for him to return to the demon world, so Gu Qinghan is still there.

Going back to the Demon Realm to restore your cultivation base is eating, drinking, and eating and drinking in the cultivation world. Instead, you don't even have to deal with official business, and your cultivation base can always come back.

Xuanji said again: "My lord, there is one more thing, I don't know..."

"Say." Gong Zhengyu lost his seriousness at the beginning, and leaned back on Gu Qinghan's lap, lying on his back as usual with Erlang's legs raised, his slender fingers twiddling the water-blue translucent jade plate.

"...My subordinates found some remnants of His Majesty's demon soul in His Highness Qi Mo's body, but there is no place to raise souls in the demon world. If Qi Mo gets the approval of Sixiang Tianding in the future, can you borrow the soul-raising cup in the palace?" One use."

"Use it." Gong Zhengyu replied without hesitation.

Xuanji was overjoyed. If it was said that she was in awe of Gong Zhengyu just now, now she is really grateful to him from the bottom of her heart. Her proud golden pupils felt a little joyful and surrendered from the bottom of her heart, and said twice repeatedly, " Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is in the realm of comprehension, do you want your subordinates to send someone to take care of you?"

"No, you can go back if you have nothing to do. Remember to take the fox at the door home and train it properly."

"Yes, that subordinate will leave." Xuanji raised her palms together and gave a respectful salute, which suddenly turned into a wisp of light smoke, which was blown away by the wind.

Gong Zhengyu stared intently for a while, and after the smoke cleared, he slowly retracted his eyes and looked at Shuiyue Zun carefully.

Seal his original magic energy...

If you take it back, you can always increase your cultivation base, right?It's also magical after all...

He was lying on the man's lap, looking up, he could see Gu Qinghan's slashed jaw and sexy throat. He stretched out his hand and stroked the protruding Adam's apple twice with his fingertips, and an idea took root in an instant, occupying the whole mind.

It seems that it is not impossible to combine nationality.

Does he like Gu Qinghan?He should like it very much, even every inch is on the point of making him happy, just seeing a man makes him very fond of it.

He even thought it would be good to be a waste in the realm of comprehension without cultivation. It seemed that he hadn't thought about returning to the demon world for a long time.

Then...

He blinked, broke the silence, and said softly: "Gu Qinghan, after my cultivation recovers, let's get married."

Gu Qinghan suffocated his breath, his ears exploded, and for a moment he wondered if he had heard wrong, his fingers curled up uncontrollably, and he clenched into fists restrained.

He lowered his eyes and quietly looked at this evil and romantic young man.

"There will be one in the realm of comprehension, and one in the realm of demons. If you like the realm of gods, let's go to the realm of gods and do it again. Well... we can also wait for you to ascend, and then we will go to the realm of immortals and the realm of gods to hold wedding events. It's beautiful."

The extraordinarily bright red lips opened and closed, and spoke softly with a charming magnetic voice.

Gong Zhengyu casually picked up the man's hair hanging on his chest and thought about it, not knowing what kind of waves his words caused in the man's heart.

Combined membership...

He couldn't ask for it.

Gu Qinghan took a deep breath, the heart in his chest was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his heart.

The voice was hoarse, and the palm of the hand could not be restrained and gently caressed the top of the young man's head. The amber eyes were filled with the warmth of the world, and he said slowly: "Okay."

The next day, it took another half a day for the refugees in Xiaoye City to settle down before they set off to return to the Xuanqing Sect.

The fairy boat was floating in the air and slowly moving forward. The disciples were in a different mood when they came together. Instead of frowning, they happily lay on the side of the boat and quietly watched the great rivers and mountains in the cultivation world.

Not long after, they spotted two Mozong disciples flying behind the ship with swords.

"Young Sect Master, isn't our behavior a bit too stupid? Why don't you show kindness and drive me back to the Demon Sect."

Wen Ruyu fanned her fan elegantly, and controlled the sword under her feet with one hand. If she hadn't wanted to maintain her gentle and jade-like image in front of outsiders, she would have fought with Xie Wuji long ago.

I didn't think that the young suzerain was abnormal before, but now it seems that, as those decent people said, he has that serious brain disease.

If the suzerain knew that he and Xie Wuji were following Gong Zhengyu's buttocks like dog legs, sooner or later their legs would be discounted.

"Didn't you say that the big demon called him master?" Xie Wuji ignored those exclamations, and calmly gave the man a look.

"..."

Wen Ruyu choked, covered half of her face with her fan, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "That can only mean that he is a monster! The big demon in the ancient books is tall and magnificent, and he just wants to stick to Gu Qinghan like that." Those who don't want to make progress on your body don't look like domineering demons?"

Xie Wuji's attention was focused on the words "sticking to Gu Qinghan", he thought dully about that day in the secret realm, Gu Qinghan actually left behind all the masters and went to the secret realm to save people, this kind of affection seems to have something to do with it. So something wrong?

"There is."

"What? Have you figured it out?"

"Ah."

Xie Wuji nodded, Wen Ruyu thought that he had finally figured out how to return to the daily behavior of the Demon Sect, and as if he had received an amnesty, he quickly turned his sword, "Then let's go back—"

"I'm going after him."

"You are really sick."

Wen Ruyu was stunned, Xie Wuji ignored the man's unbelievable expression, snorted confidently, put away his flying sword without warning, and jumped straight onto the stern of the fairy boat.

Wen Ruyu's jaw was about to drop into the sky. The sect master knew that his only son had become a dead sleeve in order to trick the so-called great demon ancestor into reincarnating into the Jade Blood Sect. .

"Thank you Wuji! You fucking—"

Wen Ruyu's whole body sank, and she inadvertently saw many people looking at him curiously, and suddenly raised a warm smile, and her face changed faster than the weather in June, fanned to keep up, and gritted her teeth: "Wait a minute Next."

Xie Wuji boarded the boat swaggeringly.

Because the monks who had resisted the demon clan in Xiaoye City now knew that Gong Zhengyu had accepted the token of the master of the Jade Blood Sect, the disciples guarding the boat did not dare to act rashly, and they did not know how to treat him. Forget to stop people.

Xie Wuji directly followed the aura of the Jade Blood Sect's hall master's token, walked around the two verandahs, and saw from a distance in the gap where the door was not completely closed, the flamboyant young man in red was leaning on the man's lap, the big Under the sleeve, he secretly held a beautiful white knuckle that did not belong to his finger. Looking carefully, the red and white sleeves were almost intertwined.

And the young man with delicate features was still smiling and moving his mouth, talking while eating the pastries that Gu Qinghan gave him.

The sight in front of him confirmed his thoughts even more, what is this not a broken sleeve?

Xie Wuji went straight over.

At the same time, he did not forget to do what he liked, and took out the good wine that he brought back to the Demon Sect two days ago, and held it in his hand.

Gu Qinghan glanced out faintly, raised his hand and raised a barrier to isolate the smell of wine that would drift in in the future from the man who hadn't reached the door, and the door was slammed shut by spiritual power.

Xie Wuji: "..."

Oh, I don't believe you didn't come out.

……

Two hours later.

As the sky gradually turned dark, Gu Qinghan and Gong Zhengyu came out of the cabin slowly.

Although the Yaozu had retreated, the fairy ship carried all the monks of the Xuanqing sect, so we had to be cautious. After a while, Gu Qinghan would go to the bow of the ship to check the situation in person.

Xie Wuji was not discouraged either, he stood stiffly at the door for two hours, and when he saw Gong Zhengyu, a gentle smile appeared on his gloomy face, "Master Gong, I will take Good wine, do you want to go together?"

Gu Qinghan's brows frowned slightly.

Gong Zhengyu took a deep breath, smelled the mellow aroma of wine, and sighed, "Okay."

He also wanted to refuse, but it's a pity that the other party took his favorite thing.

There is nothing to do left and right, if you don't drink, you will miss it.

Gong Zhengyu licked his lips, said something to Gu Qinghan, then let go of the man's hand, and happily followed Xie Wuji away.

Gu Qinghan looked at the backs of the two of them expressionlessly, retracted his gaze extremely indifferently, and quickened his steps towards the bow of the boat.

Wen Ruyu occupied a small cabin, with an irritable and depressed face, after seeing Xie Wuji and the man behind him, the corners of her mouth twitched violently twice, and she reluctantly pulled out a smile.

When he smelled the aroma of the wine, he knew what kind of good wine it was - the immortal dream-seeking treasured by the suzerain Xie Wentian for more than ten years. This wine is not strong but intoxicating. The brewing process is extremely complicated. Those two jars of Jade Blood Sect.

Whether the Young Sovereign can be chased or not is another matter. In short, his leg must be broken.

Wen Ruyu glanced at the "blue-faced calamity water" that fascinated the decent and the demon sect fans, well, she had already drank it.