Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Fuliu Secret Realm.

Jiang Shuqian had just walked to the exit of the secret realm, and the vortex hole glowing with white light closed without warning. Before he even had time to explain the situation to Master Bing, he completely cut off contact with the outside world.

All the monks headed by him turned pale with shock, restless, and became irritable like ants in a pot.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ethereal and indistinguishable male and female voices sounded from all around, like the waves in June, shaking people's ears and echoing continuously, it was extremely unbearable.

A man with a dragon tail, naked to the waist, slowly landed three feet above the tree with his tail coiled from the dazzling sky, with gorgeous and enchanting flower stamens painted on his neck from his cheeks, and the roots tied into his abdomen and directly submerged into the dragon tail. During the sweeping, the entire Fuliu Secret Realm couldn't stop a gust of wind.

The dragon is not like a dragon, and the deer is not like a deer. Between the arms is a giant purple python that acts as a cloak, which makes the man very strange.

It was the first time for Jiang Shuqian to meet such a strange thing. He had no demonic aura, but he looked weird all over. He held the sword vigilantly, like a fully drawn bow and arrow, ready to go.

The person next to him whispered: "Demon Race, there is demonic energy."

Jiang Shuqian glanced at Xie Wuji suspiciously.

One of the two people sent by the Demon Sect was Xie Wuji.

This person has been teasing Gong Zhengyu ever since he found out about the joint nationality of his master. That day he was molested by Shen Qiyan, and he escaped from the Xuanqing sect overnight. Xie Wuji, a birdman, followed him all the way. After being driven away, he "encountered" in the secret realm again, and the cheap hands caused him a lot of trouble.

But this guy is cultivating demons, if this evil sect is really demons, it will be easy to handle.

"Have vision." Fu Jin applauded, spit out the snake letter, and the stamens on the cheeks flashed a beam of light.

He has occupied this treasure land, and this is his cave, and this group of people trespassed into his territory without authorization, so they are naturally his prey.

With a sweep of the dragon's tail, a puff of misty smoke was emitted, and the monks fell to the ground one after another, leaving only a few men and women with outstanding appearances standing in fear, watching their companions fall to the ground one after another.

"Wait!" Jiang Shuqian roared, with the soul-chasing sword across his chest, and shouted while being on guard: "I know Gong Zhengyu, the demon master of your demon clan is now in the cultivation world, I warn you, you are the last It's best not to act rashly, otherwise Gong Zhengyu is here, and you are welcome..."

"Oh?" Fu Jin became interested and narrowed his eyes.

"Gong Zhengyu is my junior brother now! You'd better let us go now, otherwise..."

"Haha." Fu Jin laughed out loud, and the mixed laughter of men and women came out of his throat, which made goosebumps stand on end, and he slammed on everyone like a coercion, and there was no way to resist .

"Don't waste your energy in vain, kid. Be obedient and make me happy. Maybe I can send you back."

"I'm really—"

"Hush~" Fu Jin's index finger with long nails like a beast was placed on his lips, Jiang Shuqian's throat was immediately sealed, and he couldn't even utter a whimper.

The dragon's tail swept over, trying to take away the thief who dared to say that their lord was a junior, and an ugly purple-black thing sprang out from nowhere, and bit his tail with a click.

Monsters are just the lowest existence in the demon world, so Fu Jin naturally doesn't pay attention to them.

However, such a weak ant can tame monsters, which surprised him.

Talent is really good.

It's a pity that the most indispensable thing in the demon world is good talent, not to mention that this is just a demon cultivator who has not yet cultivated into a demon body, but he is a good thing.

Just ask, who doesn't like to suppress the proud son of heaven.

The man hooked his fingers, and the cruel, heartless thing obediently relaxed its teeth, unsteadily disarmed and surrendered, and went straight to the enemy camp. Xie Wuji cursed secretly, kicked Jiang Shuqian, and kicked Jiang Shuqian. Kick it away, squeeze the tactic with both hands, the horns of the demon dragon on the top of the head popped out, growled, and suddenly turned into a demon dragon the size of a hill, opened its bloody mouth and let out a dragon cry at the man with the dragon tail.

The most different thing between demon cultivators and orthodox monks is that they can stimulate the blood of demons to return to their ancestors, and the cultivation is also the blood and bones after returning to their ancestors.

Their practice techniques are in a class of their own, but only what Jiang Shuqian knows can be completely transformed into a blood-veined animal shape, which shows Xie Wuji's high talent.

It was the first time for the cultivators to see Moxiu's real beast form, and their faces turned pale with fright, and their legs trembled. It seems that Xie Wuji's usual rampant murder and arson are still light. Hundreds of people!

Fu Jin unhurriedly sat cross-tailed in mid-air, the Mojiao was considered a distant relative with him.

But so what.

The black dragon rushed forward fiercely, Fu Jin laughed at his overreaching, and casually slapped a wave of demonic energy over, piercing through the hard skin of the dragon in an instant, and knocked back the huge, penetrating dragon. Humanoid.

The demon race has a unique advantage in front of the demon cultivators, not to mention that Fu Jin is already a great demon who has been practicing for an unknown amount of time.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spat out from his throat, Jiang Shuqian couldn't run over to support Xie Wuji, after all, this person helped him to block it just now.

If he hadn't kicked me.Jiang Shuqian added in her heart.

I thought how capable he was, and he was so weak that he still had to be a hero. Didn't he think Gong Zhengyu was a demon before, and he was quite flattering!

With her mouth closed, Jiang Shuqian rummaged through the Qiankun bag to find a bottle of elixir, opened Xie Wuji's mouth and poured it down. Seeing black air rising from the other's chest, she made a gesture: Do you want to bandage it?

"Go away." Xie Wuji pushed Jiang Shuqian ungratefully,

Far away is far away.

Jiang Shuqian rolled his eyes at him, looked worriedly at the place where the exit was closed, gritted his teeth, next time he must ask Gong Zhengyu for something, this damn demon, wait for my master to come , you will be miserable!

Fu Jin didn't know what was going on in his mind. With a curl of his tail, he took all the monks away and entered his huge lair.

"Xiao Er, come to a guest room!"

As soon as Gong Zhengyu entered the inn, he ostentatiously smashed the Lingshi bag on the accounting table, and the accountant's eyes lit up, and he took out the waiter who was busy in the backyard, and invited him to the private room upstairs .

Not long after, he delivered a sumptuous meal to the house, "Hey, the two guests are really discerning. The small shop is the best inn in the town. There is a big restaurant next to it, and the flower street is opposite. What do you want to eat?" If you want to play, just say yes, and the small ones can be found for you."

"No need." Gong Zhengyu waved his hand, he and Gu Qinghan specially disguised themselves for the convenience of accommodation, in the eyes of outsiders, they were just two ordinary-looking men.

He threw two pieces of spirit stones to Xiaoer, and asked with his shoulders crossed, "I heard that Fuliu Secret Realm is closed?"

"Are you two going to the secret realm to hunt for treasure?"

"Yes."

"Oh, then you two are really lucky. Fuliu Secret Realm was closed two days ago, and none of the monks came out alive. I heard that the apprentice of Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable is also in it , Isn’t this God’s jealousy of talents, what a pity.”

The waiter sighed wryly, shook his head, Gong Zhengyu touched his chin, and continued to ask, "Where is the closed location? I also have my brothers and sisters in it, so I went to worship them."

"It seems to be under the cliff one mile east of the entrance of the town. Guest officer, listen to my advice. The deceased has passed away. The cliff is bottomless. Who knows if there are any flood beasts inside."

"I know, I know." Gong Zhengyu waved his hand, and seeing the appearance of being persuaded, the little girl was relieved, accepted the Lingshi contentedly, and went downstairs.

Gong Zhengyu closed the door, removed the blindfold, and restored his original face, "Is Jiang Shuqian still alive?"

Gu Qinghan could sense the negligible connection with his apprentice, and said, "Yes."

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Gong Zhengyu said, "Things that can control the secret realm are not weak. Jiang Shuqian reported my name, and I shouldn't die for a while."

Fuliu secret territory.

"Gong Zhengyu is really my junior brother. He will join my master soon. If you go to the cultivation world and inquire about it, you will know that I am not lying to you!"

Jiang Shuqian was relieved of the Ya point, and began to try to reason with the monster enduring the sore throat.

The lair was wet and black, and since he was dragged in by this monster, he could only faintly hear heavy breathing and occasional loud moaning in his ears.

The demon didn't even eat meat even after they were captured, so I don't know what he was planning.

Fu Jin poked the wounded man lying next to Jiang Shuqian leisurely with his tail, and said regretfully, "You are so young, why does the wound heal so slowly? It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I had a good show." Fu Jin's attitude sounded very friendly, provided that Jiang Shuqian's hands and feet were not tied.

After a while of rustling, the oppressive and dull breath of the demon clan faded away, and Jiang Shuqian understood that the thing with the human body and the dragon's tail had gone away.

The whole person was plunged into darkness, the place he touched was black, and the sound of breathing in his ears seemed to be cut off. Jiang Shuqian struggled with the vines tied to his body, and was strangled even tighter, letting out an unbearable groan. muffled.

Being in the dark made him extremely uneasy, and Jiang Shuqian couldn't help but call out to the deadly enemy: "Xie Wuji? Hello? Are you dead?"

"..."

"Really dead?" Jiang Shuqian kicked his knees, and finally heard a hoarse voice answer him, "Not dead!"

"Oh."

It is better to be accompanied by someone than to be forgotten here alone. Jiang Shuqian sat numbly, and the person next to him suddenly twisted twice, and there was a painful moan between his lips and teeth.

The bloody smell came again, and Jiang Shuqian felt that the tied hands behind her were a little wet. When she touched something, she quickly moved to the side. The man gritted his teeth and said, "You idiot, give me your hand."

"Who are you scolding!" Jiang Shuqian stared back, although she couldn't see anyone, she couldn't admit defeat in terms of momentum.

"You are the one who scolded, idiot, why did Gu Qinghan accept you as an idiot apprentice?" Xie Wuji's chest heaved twice, his tone was stiff and hoarse, looking for Jiang Shuqian's finger, he straightened his upper body and successfully let the other party's finger Inserting it into the injured part of his chest, smashing the hard-fought scabbed wound again.

"Damn it, what is it!" Jiang Shuqian only felt his fingers poking into a hot and humid place, and his first reaction was that this pervert Xie Wuji stuffed his hand into his mouth.

There was a violent shake, the back of the hand was directly pressed to the ground by the man, the pain was transmitted from the wrist bone, and he realized that the man was hurting himself.

The demon seemed to be waiting for Xie Wuji's wound to heal, so he was working hard to make the wound worse.