Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Gong Zhengyu and Gu Qinghan were immersed in the world of the two of them, they didn't even notice that there was an unexpected guest outside the house.

The uninvited guest stood silently behind the window, put his hand on the window sill and looked at it for a long time, then he knocked on the bamboo window frame with his knuckles leisurely, making a crisp "knock knock" sound.

Seeing the two men rolling into a ball inside the room, they were all shocked, this strange breath didn't seem like that of a monk, Gu Qinghan suddenly turned his head, and said coldly, "Who!"

He was not in a hurry to get off his apprentice, but instead used this posture to hug him even tighter and protect him. In his haste, he always forgot the fact that Gong Zhengyu was the Demon Lord.

"Who?"

Gong Zhengyu twisted his buttocks, raised his head, and vaguely saw a dark green shadow through the man's hair.

The man at the window was handsome, noble and arrogant, with a slight smile on his face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that were affectionate but ruthless, his skin was fair without the slightest color of blood, pale as if the sun hadn't shined through all year round, he smiled, The sound is like the breeze in March and the drizzle in June, which is extraordinarily pleasant.

"Yueqing?!" Gong Zhengyu yelled loudly, patted Gu Qinghan, rolled out from under the man, turned over with a carp stiffening.

I rubbed my eyes, it's not a dream!

The Demon Realm is finally here!

The handsome man named Yue Qing squinted his eyes, and his gaze swiveled over the wedding robes on the two of them, and he pursed his lips, "You are quite at ease, but fortunately, I am still worried that you will be beaten to death."

"You were beaten to death!" Gong Zhengyu snorted.

The joy of reuniting with his friend overwhelmed the other party's cheapness, he was so generous that he didn't care about it, and turned around to introduce them to the two.

Pointing at Yueqing, he said in a disgusted tone: "He is the master of ghosts and immortals who is in charge of the devil world with me. Yueqing, don't look at his appearance, he has a bad temper."

Pointing at Gu Qinghan again, his tone became warmer visible to the naked eye, "This is my future Taoist companion, Gu Qinghan, who has the most outstanding talent in the cultivation world so far."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Gu Qinghan nodded lightly.

Yue Qing looked at the man up and down, the corners of his mouth moved, and Gong Zhengyu gave him a sharp stare, before he replied lightly.

Fortunately, Yueqing is not a gossip, he didn't mention the matter just now, turned into green smoke and passed through the wall, and turned into a real entity to sit down, moved his fingers, and there was a bowl of steaming fragrant tea in his hand.

Changing things out of thin air, showing his strength lightly.

Gu Qinghan trembled his eyelashes undetectably, and there was still a blush on his earlobes that would not dissipate in the future. At the same time, an inexplicable sense of crisis rose in his heart. He took a breath, and the hand under the big sleeve grabbed the young man's hand, Interlocking fingers subconsciously.

Sitting on the bed with Gong Zhengyu.

Yue Qing said: "Have a drink and drink up your cultivation base. You are really capable. I will take you back to the Demon Realm, and you can figure out the rest."

Gong Zhengyu noticed that the fingers that were holding him tightened suddenly, and then thought that he and Gu Qinghan would be married in half a month, so what is going back to the Demon Realm now?

Is that a blatant escape from marriage?

What's more, his cultivation is all on Gu Qinghan's body, and he has no choice but to go to the devil world.

Yueqing is a bastard, he doesn't come sooner or later, but he just picks him up and kills him suddenly when he is about to get married.

Gong Zhengyu rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "I don't know why my current cultivation is in my master's dantian, do you have a way to get it out?"

Yue Qing squinted his eyes in surprise, took a sip of tea slowly, his eyes swept over Gu Qinghan's abdomen, and he noticed the familiar original aura there.

He and Gong Zhengyu have bred together since the beginning of chaos, and have lived in the devil world for tens of thousands of years. They have the same origin, so they can be easily discovered.

It's just that Gong Zhengyu, as a born Demon Lord, has lost his cultivation and has not dissipated in the world. It is unheard of, not to mention that this little monk can still stand the Demon Lord's cultivation, it is simply unimaginable.

Rao, the master of ghosts and immortals who has always been well-informed and knowledgeable, was also stunned.

He divided a ray of consciousness into the man's body, checked the dantian, and the majestic power belonging to the demon clan stayed at the side peacefully, as if it was tightly restrained by something.

However, he could vaguely detect a faint and extremely mysterious aura in it, it seemed that it was that thing that barely controlled the demonic aura.

This is... fresh.

Yue Qing withdrew his consciousness mysteriously, the mysterious aura was immature now, he could directly take out his cultivation base, but he didn't intend to do that.

"No way." He shrugged.

Gong Zhengyu immediately collapsed in depression.

Yue Qing said that there is no way, then there is really no way, after all, the two of them are already at the top of the food chain.

"Forget it." Gong Zhengyu sighed for a long time. Only then did he remember that he was still wearing the wedding dress. While taking off his clothes quickly, he unceremoniously issued an order to evict his friend, "Go back to the Demon Realm and prepare for me." Let’s prepare for the wedding ceremony, and when I finish my membership in the cultivation world in half a month, I’ll just go back to the devil world to do it.”

The innermost part of his wedding dress was an ordinary inner garment, so he didn't have to take it all off. After changing out of his wedding robe, he put on his everyday clothes.

With a thought in Gu Qinghan's mind, white light flowed around his body, and the wedding gown was neatly folded and put back on the original tray. His body was still the original white robe with curly moiré pattern, which was cool and dusty.

"En." Yue Qing responded lightly.

"Then give me some cultivation before you go back." Gong Zhengyu rubbed his hands and looked at him expectantly.

Yue Qing squinted at him, smiled and said, "No."

Gong Zhengyu was short of breath, Yue Qing said, "Clean up a room for me and come out, I will stay here for two days."

"There's nowhere for you to live."

"I don't mind letting you stay in the cultivation world for the rest of your life."

Gong Zhengyu choked again, he was equal to Yueqing in strength, but now that he has no cultivation base, this bastard might really trap him in the realm of comprehension.

Gong Zhengyu glared at him, gritted his teeth, talked to Gu Qinghan, and then took Yueqing to the most remote guest room of the Xuanqing Sect.

"Is that still your master? Are you very comfortable in the realm of comprehension?" Yue Qing walked calmly, his handsome and luxurious skin caused many people to stop and look up.

When Gong Zhengyu heard him speak, his face turned pale, and he looked unhappy: "I confiscated your cultivation and you try it? Are you deliberately stuck at this time to come to me?"

Yueqing pretended to be indifferent to look at the scenery, conjured a fan out of nowhere, and shook it lightly.

Gong Zhengyu asked suspiciously: "I called you half a year ago, did you hear me?"

What he was talking about was that half a year ago when he and Gu Qinghan were still bitter and bitter, he bought a lot of cinnabar ink and yellow talisman paper, and drew formations on the ground near the water peak with his buttocks pouted.

That's when he thought it was a failure of his cultivation, which caused the formation to be invalid. Now it seems that this thing was intentional.

Yue Qing distanced the two of them: "You should thank me, if I hadn't come, you would still be alone now."

"you!"

"Zheng Yu, has your senior brother returned to the water peak?"

The two choked on each other as if meeting their enemies, Shen Qiyan approached suddenly, and looked at Gong Zhengyu eagerly.

Gong Zhengyu's goosebumps almost fell from her call, and his whole body trembled, "Didn't he deliver food to you?"

Shen Qiyan had a sad face: "It's my fault, I said a few more words, your brother probably thinks I'm annoying."

Hooked.

Gong Zhengyu said hypocritically: "My senior brother has the best temper, and I won't find you annoying. I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first."

He was about to leave with Yueqing, but the woman stopped him again, her apricot eyes carefully looked at the man in dark green clothes, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Who is this?"

"He, he is—" Gong Zhengyu wanted to say that he was an idler, but after seeing the expression in the woman's eyes, he abruptly turned his words, "He is from the upper realm, my master is Order me to take your lord to rest."

"Upper Realm?" Shen Qiyan's eyes widened, looking at the man's eyes gradually becoming hotter.

Gong Zhengyu nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, hey, let's not talk about it, I'm leaving first."

Gong Zhengyu winked at Yueqing, pretended to be respectful, and brought him to the quiet courtyard at the foot of Loutai Peak, and briefly explained the matter to Yueqing along the way.

"You asked me to seduce her?" Yue Qing's tone was cold.

"I didn't ask you to take the initiative. It's because I haven't gotten angry with you after you left me in the cultivation world for half a year. You just stand here and let her take a look, and leave the rest to me."

He had been running the business for several days, and he managed to blow Jiang Shuqian to the sky, but was completely disrupted by Yueqing's appearance.

Gong Zhengyu patted Yueqing's shoulder, and the latter grudgingly grunted.

……

Near the water peak, the happy clothes have already been sent back.

As soon as Gong Zhengyu entered the door, he was pushed behind the door by a man. The usually calm and calm man was hugging him tightly at this moment, and his breathing was all messed up.

Gu Qinghan couldn't tell what it was like, he just saw with his own eyes that the name that often appeared in the mouth of his disciples turned into a real person, his cultivation was unpredictable, and even his appearance was outstanding.

That person and his apprentice seem to have known each other for a long time, and they are very familiar with each other, which makes it more and more insignificant that their time of half a year is so insignificant.

What's more, in the dark, he always felt that that person seemed to like men too.

He admitted that when the man said that he would take Gong Zhengyu back to the Demon Realm, he was extremely upset.

"What's the matter, Master?" Gong Zhengyu asked softly, brushing the man's back.

"How long have you known him?" Gu Qinghan's voice was dull.

Gong Zhengyu thought for a while: "I've known him since I became conscious."

Gu Qinghan's face was ugly, he pursed his lips, and his fingers tightened suddenly.

"Gu Qinghan, are you jealous?"

Gong Zhengyu asked him, but his tone was very affirmative, and he broke free from the man's arms strangely, and really saw a face like black charcoal.

"Yes." Gu Qinghan said frankly, looking at him with deep narrow eyes, wishing to tear him apart.

Gong Zhengyu rolled his eyes with a smile, held the man's cheek, and kissed him, "You are so cute no matter how jealous you are."