Blind Master Raises Enthusiastic Apprentices

A long sword appeared in Lu Qianzhou's hand, he looked around vigilantly, walked to Gu Xizui, and lowered his voice to remind: "Master, be careful, this person must not just want to see you being controlled by demons."

Lu Qianzhou didn't get a response from Gu Xizui, he raised his eyes to look, and unexpectedly collided with Gu Xizui's eyes, and they looked at each other.

Gu Xizui just looked at him and didn't say anything, Lu Qianzhou looked away, feeling a little flustered.

What he said was much nicer and more euphemistic than Heng Jiumo's, but he still wanted Gu Xizui to leave him alone.

Lu Qianzhou clenched the long sword in his hand, did Gu Xizui think that he was too cruel and didn't care about the life and death of his fellow disciples?

"Master, I..." Lu Qianzhou said nervously, before he could finish speaking, a folding fan hit his head.

"Smart." Gu Xizui chuckled, lowered the hand holding the folding fan, unfolded it, and brought it to Lu Qianzhou's eyes, "My disciple is still thoughtful, this folding fan rewards you, do you like it?"

Lu Qianzhou reached out hesitantly, took the folding fan, opened it with his slender fingers, looked carefully, and was slightly startled, didn't he pay Gu Xizui for this folding fan before?

He squeezed the fan tightly, Gu Xizui even returned the fan to him, is he really angry with him?

He also wanted to explain, when a light breeze wafted beside him, Gu Xizui had already walked towards the gate of the Qiongji School, his back was neat and unrestrained.

Does this really matter?Lu Qianzhou exhaled, looked down at the folding fan in his hand, this folding fan seemed to be a little different, with a lot of spiritual power, more like a magic weapon.

Heng Jiumo wanted to persuade him again, but Gu Xizui had already passed him by. While he was relieved, his eyes fell on Lu Qianzhou's folding fan.

Lu Qianzhou noticed Heng Jiumo's gaze, opened the folding fan naturally, and fanned it in front of Heng Jiumo.

Heng Jiumo returned a smirk, and a folding fan with a picture of Phoenix Dance and Nine Heavens appeared in his hand. He slapped it, but he lost his patience after a few slaps. The more he slapped, the more boring he became. Gu Xizui, fanning the dazzling red folding fan, sighed casually: "Junior brother, so you don't need to listen to the words of the senior brother, but the words of the apprentice are good words of gold and jade?"

Gu Xizui kept walking away, only glanced at Heng Jiumo lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master, do you want to go to the refuge with me?"

Heng Jiu's movement of folding the ink fan stopped, he stopped, and stood where he was, watching Gu Xizui's back keep going away.

The look Gu Xizui gave him just now was very cold.

He turned around, and there was a fight in the Poor Ji sect. His disciples burned expensive spells, and they fought to a tie with the disciples of other sects.

However, as the head of the sect, he would only stand aside and persuade his junior brother to leave quickly.

Heng Jiumo smiled lowly, laughing at himself, Gu Xizui probably hates him as a senior brother.

He looked back, there was nothing behind him, if he hated it, he could hate it, as long as Gu Xizui obeyed and left.

It's just that even if he can't see Gu Xizui's figure anymore, Heng Jiumo's heart still can't settle down. Today's Gu Xizui is too obedient and obedient, and his obedience is unreal.

The sound of fighting was still there, and it was unknown when this war would end, and suddenly there was a blackness in the air.

Heng Jiumo's whole body tensed up, and when he looked up, a man in black appeared in the air, surrounded by faint black air, coming stepping on a snow-white crane.

The breeze blows the hem of the man's clothes, and his long hair is like ink.

The man wore a black mask on his face, condescending, watching the fight below coldly, as if he was watching a ridiculous game.

"wake up."

The man's extremely deep and powerful voice resounded, shaking in the sky and the earth, fighting, and the sound of swords suddenly stopped.

The disciples of the righteous way from the other sect stood there stunned, looking blankly at the weapons in their hands, and seeing their fellow sect lying in a pool of blood, they rushed forward to treat them.

The originally bloody scene of fighting suddenly became quiet, and everyone was busy saving lives.

Heng Jiumo kept looking at the man in black in the sky, and his eyes turned red. Who else could ride his crane so easily and without his consent, except Gu Xizui? !

Lu Qianzhou also looked up and recognized Gu Xizui, who can make so many people quiet in an instant, except Gu Xizui?

"Let's go!" Lu Qianzhou and Heng Jiumo shouted anxiously in their hearts almost at the same time.

Gu Xizui didn't stop at all, with a flick of his sleeves, the crane under his feet turned around and wanted to fly away.

An old man's voice suddenly sounded, and he laughed triumphantly: "Gu Xizui, since you have already appeared, why do you need to wear a mask and hide?"

Gu Xizui ignored the voice and continued to leave, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing a young man and blocking Gu Xizui's way of leaving.

It was Lin Yong who grabbed Lu Qianzhou.

Gu Xizui was not surprised when he saw Lin Yong. After all, there were not many people who hated him that much knowing that he had swallowed demons, so it was easy to guess.

Lin Yong no longer pretended to be an old voice, he looked at Gu Xizui, and smiled darkly: "Gu Xizui, you just left, regardless of your apprentice's life or death?"

As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Lu Qianzhou's neck.

Lin Yong is also the head of a sect at any rate, with a cultivation level of Nascent Soul, for Lu Qianzhou who has just started, it is definitely a crushing level of suppression.

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Qianzhou's forehead, and he couldn't move an inch.

Gu Xizui's mouth under the mask coldly twitched, Lin Yong is an old bastard who only bullies children.

He thought about Lin Yong's series of behaviors, always emphasizing that he is a demon, and wanted him to admit it himself, Gu Xizui frowned, there must be others watching here, most likely the leaders of other sects.

He looked coldly at Lin Yong, then at Lu Qianzhou who was strangled by the neck, clenched his fists, he couldn't save him, how could the devil care about the life and death of such a child.

Seeing that Gu Xizui didn't fall into the trap, Lin Yong looked down at Lu Qianzhou and said sarcastically, "Poor child, it seems that your master doesn't care whether you live or die."

Lu Qianzhou looked at Lin Yong quietly, and sneered: "Are you blind, slanderers use their brains too?"

Lin Yong was not angry, but smiled lovingly: "My dear boy, don't worry, I'll let you see your master right away." As he said, a short dagger appeared in Lin Yong's hand, and he cut it at Lu Qianzhou's neck.

Under Lin Yong's coercion, Lu Qianzhou was so suppressed that he couldn't move. He could only feel the coldness of the dagger on his neck, and the sharp blade slowly cut towards his skin step by step.

There was a stabbing pain in his neck, Lu Qianzhou turned pale, and asked Lin Yong: "You dare to kill me? All the heads below are watching."

He said this sentence to Gu Xizui, with so many heads watching, Lin Yong didn't dare to really kill him.

Sure enough, Gu Xizui pursed his lips tightly, gritted his teeth, and looked at Lin Yong's knife coldly.

Lin Yong looked at Lu Qianzhou viciously, his eyes filled with hatred: "Stinky boy, you have completely ruined my reputation, if you can't reveal the true face of your master, it would be nice to drag you to die together. Do you dare to kill me?" Dare to kill you!"

As he spoke, Lin Yong's movements in his hands continued to intensify.

The pain in the neck deepened, Lu Qianzhou immediately looked at Gu Xizui, and Gu Xizui became confused with the black air all over his body.

His heart was beating nervously, afraid that Gu Xi would get drunk, Lu Qianzhou's thoughts turned quickly, and suddenly he cursed angrily: "Lin Yong, what do you mean, you mean this ugly bastard is my master, my master is so good-looking, this ugly bastard deserves it? "

After the words fell, Gu Xizui quickly came over.

Lin Yong waited for Gu Xizui to come over, and did not fight with Gu Xizui.

Lu Qianzhou only felt a strong hand stop his waist, and then he was carried into a warm and familiar embrace.

Gu Xizui hugged Lu Qianzhou tightly, turned around and quickly flew back to the crane, the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly hooked.

Lin Yong laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha! Gu Xizui, do you have anything to deny? You are a devil, Gu Xizui, you are a devil!"

How could a devil save someone, and he still saved a righteous person.

Gu Xizui ignored Lin Yong at all, with a slight smile in his eyes, only Lu Qianzhou in his arms.

Holding Lu Qianzhou and sitting on the crane, he lazily leaned on the crane's slender neck, and Lu Qianzhou sat on his lap.

The slender fingers gently pinched Lu Qianzhou's chin, and pulled Lu Qianzhou closer. Gu Xizui's voice was lower than usual, with a strong sense of danger: "Just now, who did you call ugly, huh?"

Lin Yong's laughter stopped abruptly, and only then did he realize something was wrong. Gu Xizui was acting in another play with him, and had already found another reason for himself to save Lu Qianzhou.

"It's you!" Lu Qianzhou cooperated very well, opened Gu Xizui's hand with one hand, and would rather die than surrender.

He leaned back in disgust, and deliberately leaned back at an excessive angle, wanting to fall down, so that Gu Xizui could leave as soon as possible.

Gu Xizui reached out his hand, thinking that Gu Xizui would push him down angrily, but that hand wrapped around his waist.

Lu Qianzhou looked at Gu Xizui in surprise, Gu Xizui stretched out his other hand, his fingertips passed over Lu Qianzhou's ear, and slowly landed on the back of his head.

Lu Qianzhou's entire back was stiff. He looked at the man in black in front of him. There was a faint blackness around the man, but the man's eyes were still so warm and beautiful.

The person in front of him is Gu Xizui, not Gu Xizui who is controlled by the devil, Lu Qianzhou is very sure.

The back of his head was buckled, and the hand behind his head exerted force, shortening the distance between the two of them.

"Interesting, if you say that, I want you to follow me, you ugly bastard." Gu Xizui said the last three words, speaking slowly on purpose, while he was talking, his hands dropped, and his fingertips were on Lu Qianzhou's back, Provocative rowing back and forth.

Lu Qianzhou stared blankly at Gu Xizui's eyes, they were warm and beautiful. Compared with Gu Xizui who was controlled by the demon before, he was less charming and more serious and focused.

Why, it's obviously acting, why does Gu Xizui's eyes have to be so focused.

"Bang bang!" The heart beat uncontrollably, every movement on the back seemed to reach the apex of Lu Qianzhou's heart, Lu Qianzhou's Adam's apple moved slightly, in a daze, he couldn't tell whether he was acting or real.

Gu Xizui's hands were sore, and his eyes kept hinting, making Lu Qianzhou feel it seriously and focus on his back, but when he looked up, Lu Qianzhou was actually in a trance.

At this time, I can think of other things.

He raised his upper body slightly, stretched out his hand, pinched Lu Qianzhou's chin, deliberately exerted force in his hand, and saw that Lu Qianzhou's eyes were clear, and Gu Xizui finally relaxed. He rubbed his thumb on Lu Qianzhou's chin, and slowly warned: "Seriously!" Come on, follow me or not?"

After finishing the words, the slender fingertips pressed heavily on Lu Qianzhou's back twice, and then slowly stroked again.

Lu Qianzhou finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath, tried to relax his back, and paid attention to the trajectory of the hand behind him.

He concentrated, this is like a formula formula.

"Answer me." After passing the formula, Gu Xizui put his hand on the back of Lu Qianzhou's neck, and squeezed it lightly.

Lu Qianzhou's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, started to speed up again. He suddenly grabbed Gu Xizui's clenched wrist, and replied fiercely: "I will never die with you!"

After speaking aggressively, the tips of his ears turned red.

Gu Xizui looked at the red ears and snickered in his heart, as expected of his good apprentice, Master would feel so ashamed if he was aggressive.

With a twitch of his hand, he was freed from Lu Qianzhou's imprisonment. He raised his hand in a good mood, picked up Lu Qianzhou's back collar clothes, and threw Lu Qianzhou down from the sky. He uttered a few words in disgust: " I don't know how to flatter."

Lu Qianzhou kept falling, watching Gu Xizui in black who was sitting lazily on the crane, kept walking away from him.

The eyes under Gu Xizui's mask watched his whereabouts with a wicked smile.

Lu Qianzhou felt helpless, he opened his mouth, screamed in horror, and made several mistakes in his hands, and finally summoned the long sword.

Being carried by the long sword and falling to the ground, Lu Qianzhou was trembling with the long sword in his arms, and shouted in despair in front of the several masters: "Devil, an ugly devil..."

Gu Xizui looked down at his apprentice's performance, he was too high to hear what Lu Qianzhou was saying, but his frightened and pitiful appearance really set off his image of a bad devil very well.

He was in a better mood, and Gu Xizui slowly looked at Lin Yong again, surrounded by thick black air, stood up from the crane, held a short dagger, and fiercely attacked Lin Yong.

Without Lu Qianzhou, he has no scruples.

He didn't need too much skill to deal with Lin Yong, because Lin Yong was afraid of being infected with the devil's energy, and he was afraid of fighting.

After Gu Xizui scratched more than a dozen wounds on Lin Yong's body, Lin Yong was too afraid that the wound would be infected with black air, so he ran away.

The man in black flipped over neatly and landed on the crane again. Gu Xizui looked coldly at Lin Yong's fleeing back, and a haze flashed in his eyes, daring to stab his apprentice in the neck.

It's just that it's inconvenient for him to chase after him. In the current situation, it's the best policy for him to leave quickly.

Cheaper that old stuff.

The black air in the air dissipated, and there were no more cranes and men in black.

The heads comforted Lu Qianzhou, and Lin Yong appeared covered in injuries.

The heads and disciples of all factions didn't like Lin Yong very much, especially Lin Yong also slandered Gu Xizui as a devil.

They didn't want to come, but Lin Yong suddenly told them that some of their sect's disciples had traded souls with demons, and now they came to the Qiongji sect to make trouble, so they had no choice but to come.

Lin Yong looked at Lu Qianzhou who was still feigning fear, and almost gritted his teeth: "That devil is Gu Xizui!"

Everyone almost rolled their eyes, no one wanted to pay attention to Lin Yong's words, and no one wanted to go up to help Lin Yong heal his injuries.

Lin Yong coldly glanced at the poor people, and asked, "Where's Gu Xizui?!"

Heng Jiumo stepped forward, looked at Lin Yong with disgust, and lazily said: "Young brother has always been in poor health, he is resting."

"The school is in trouble, but he is resting?!" Lin Yong laughed ironically.

After hearing this, the disciples of the surrounding sects felt that Gu Xizui was a little bit inappropriate this time.

Heng Jiumo swept across the crowd one by one, opened his lips, and spoke slowly and naturally: "Even if the sky is falling, he can't disturb my junior brother's sleep. He can sleep as he likes, and rest as he likes. After all, there is me." The senior brother is standing in the way. Why, I'm in your way, do you have any opinions?"

Everyone shook their heads. Although Heng Jiumo's words were arrogant, they also made sense.

Some voices of protest also faintly sounded: "Gu Xianjun is working so hard, what's wrong with taking a rest?"

"Yeah, Lin Yong, I have a senior brother, you can take care of me?"

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Lu Qianzhou secretly glanced at Heng Jiumo, and Heng Jiumo gracefully fanned his dazzling folding fan, with helplessness and happiness in his eyes.

Lu Qianzhou's eyes darkened, and he felt very upset, so he twitched the corners of his mouth.

Lin Yong's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "Even if it's a rest, I've had enough rest now. It's not an exaggeration to let him come out for a while to clear up the suspicion." Just now, Gu Xizui's body was obviously black, as long as he came out, everything would be fine. The truth came out.

"Are you deaf?" Heng Jiumo looked at Lin Yong displeased, lowered his voice, and said in a cold and dangerous voice, "I said, no one can disturb my junior brother's sleep."

Lin Yong nodded, and directly found a stone to sit down, and the rascal said: "Okay, I'll wait for Gu Xizui to wake up." He looked at the people around him again, "You all wait together."

Everyone obviously didn't want to.

"How can I say that I am still the head of the eight masters, let me wait here alone, you are all gone, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

Everyone looked at each other, but in the end they didn't leave.

Everyone isolated Lin Yong and hated Lin Yong, and it was all inside. Outside, Lin Yong was still the head of the eight masters.The head of the Eight Great Sect Leaders has no prestige, and it is very fatal to spread it out. If the Yaozu finds out, it is easy to take the opportunity to attack.

We can only wait together.

As soon as the crowd waited in unison, things became more subtle.

If Gu Xizui never showed up, it would be disrespecting many people from the orthodox sect.Everyone knows that Gu Xizui is not Heng Jiumo, how can he be so delicate and delicate.

After a long time, even if they trust Gu Xizui, they will gradually have doubts.Why did Gu Xizui not show up for so long? Could it be that he really had a ghost in his heart?

Lin Yong watched the expressions of the people around him gradually change, and felt relieved for a while.

Regardless of whether Gu Xizui comes out or not, it is in his interest.

Heng Jiumo stared at Lin Yong, the air pressure in his body was extremely low.

Lu Qianzhou's thoughts raced, thinking about the meaning of the mantra that Gu Xizui drew behind his back.Analytical mantras, like the mantras for connecting with someone, are the mantras for driving magic tools.

He took out the folding fan that Gu Xizui had given him before, and Gu Xizui also gave him this magic weapon.

Folding fan?Phrases for communication.

Could it be Xie Qingyuan?

Then why didn't Gu Xizui contact Xie Qingyuan with a folding fan at first?

If they contacted him, it would be useless. For such a small war, Xie Qingyuan would not even come to fight against evil, let alone such a small war.

The reason why Gu Xizui gave him the folding fan was probably because he wanted him to keep it at first, Lu Qianzhou thought intently, because Gu Xizui used the power of the devil, he might be controlled by the devil, and it would be a big deal when the devil destroyed the folding fan Not good.

Later, when Gu Xizui handed over the formula to him, it should be to let him wait and see what happens.

Lu Qianzhou looked at the large group of people waiting around, the current situation is very difficult, the black energy around Gu Xizui cannot be removed in a short while.

He silently retreated into the corner, leaving it alone, he will try to find out.

At worst, he made Gu Xizui's situation more serious, even if Xie Qingyuan said a word, he could solve the embarrassing situation that everyone was waiting for.

The slender fingers flicked quickly to activate the folding fan.

After a while, Lu Qianzhou vomited directly.

It's so dizzy, the speed is too fast, the white clouds around are so fast that only afterimages remain.He also only had a white afterimage in his vision.

Lu Qianzhou endured vomiting and took back his folding fan.

Although he didn't see anything, Lu Qianzhou obviously felt the biting cold. This folding fan should be the one who contacted Xie Qingyuan.

But now Xie Qingyuan was afraid that he was flying fast, so he forcibly projected it over, but he couldn't keep up with Xie Qingyuan's fast flying speed. He opened his mouth to speak, and Xie Qingyuan disappeared before he finished a word.

Lu Qianzhou was disgusted, looking at the people waiting around, he felt anxious, the situation was not good, and more and more people began to suspect.

"I heard from Senior Brother that everyone is waiting for me."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Qianzhou looked up, and saw a white suit appearing in the dense crowd.

Everyone automatically made way for Gu Xizui.

Heng Jiumo immediately looked for Gu Xizui's trace.

Lin Yong stood up abruptly and looked excitedly, only to find that Gu Xi was walking towards him with a drunken spirit, as handsome and good-looking as a fairy descending from the earth, not to mention a little dark.

Heng Jiumo let go of his heart, and stepped forward with his long legs, went up to meet Gu Xizui, held Gu Xizui's hand affectionately, and led him forward, asking for warmth, playing the image of a senior who dotes on his younger brother .

Gu Xizui was about to withdraw his hand, but Heng Jiumo held Gu Xizui's hand tightly, lowered his voice and whispered in Gu Xizui's ear: "Junior brother is obedient, it will be bad if you reveal your secrets."

Withdrawing his hand unabated, Gu Xizui tilted his head and smiled at Heng Jiumo, then frowned in distaste, and shook the hand held by Heng Jiumo, acting like a junior who is favored and proud: " Senior brother, you asked someone to wake me up, I am very upset when I see you now."

Heng Jiumo smiled lowly, and secretly looked at Gu Xizui.

Not to be outdone, Gu Xizui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Heng Jiumo could only be defeated, he raised his hands in surrender, and took the initiative to take a few steps back: "Okay, it's my brother's fault, so what should I do so that I don't get angry with my brother?"

Gu Xizui looked at the people around him: "I'll talk about it after the outsiders leave."

"Okay." Heng Jiumo spit out the word slowly, looked deeply at Gu Xizui, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Gu Xizui felt uncomfortable being watched, turned his eyes away, did this evil exploiting rich man play too much?

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't have the nerve to stay any longer, even though they didn't know when the two brothers and sisters became so tired, they wanted to resign one after another.

Lin Yong gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Xizui coldly. It's impossible, absolutely impossible. How can Gu Xizui not have any dark energy around him.

"Wait!" A raging fire suddenly appeared in Lin Yong's hand, "This is the real fire of samadhi, which is rare in a thousand years. Anyone who is possessed by a demon will show his original shape when he encounters it. These are the eight palms given to me by Qingyuan Xianzun himself. The head of the door. Gu Xizui, if you suffer a little bit, it will prove your innocence, so you wouldn't even want to suffer like this."

This time, there was no need for Gu Xizui to speak, and a disciple from a sect spoke first. He just thought it was absurd and funny: "It's nice to say, but a bit bitter? Why don't you, Master Lin, take it first?"

Lin Yong was silent for a while, and then burst into a hoarse and eerie laugh: "I am willing to make this sacrifice in order to catch the demons lurking in the right way for the best way. Gu Xizui, I will try it first, do you dare?"

Gu Xi looked at Lin Yong drunkenly, and the eyes of the two faced each other sharply.

He looked at Lin Yong, raised one hand and spread it out. Lu Qianzhou reacted and wanted to put the folding fan in his hand on it. Halfway through, a slender hand cut his beard and put a dazzling folding fan on it.

Lu Qianzhou clenched the folding fan in his hand, thinking of the nausea he had just experienced, he finally resisted changing it.

Gu Xizui opened the folding fan conveniently, saw the pattern of phoenix dancing in nine heavens on the folding fan, he was stunned for a while, then quickly realized, and naturally fanned it lightly in front of him.

He smiled lightly, and against the backdrop of this folding fan, he was extraordinarily arrogant and dangerous: "Okay."

Gu Xizui lowered his eyes to look at Lu Qianzhou, and slowly ordered: "Go and help Sect Leader Lin, the real fire of samadhi is very dangerous, don't hurt anyone."

The beautiful red pattern of the folding fan was reflected on Gu Xizui's chin and neck.

Faintly, a flying phoenix danced around Gu Xizui's slender and beautiful neck, and the phoenix's mouth gently kissed Gu Xizui's Adam's apple.

However, the smile on the corner of Gu Xizui's mouth is dangerous and arrogant, knowing the danger and attracting people to approach.

Lu Qianzhou was fascinated, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his footsteps unconsciously moved closer to Gu Xizui's direction.

Gu Xizui glanced at Lu Qianzhou suspiciously.

Lu Qianzhou stopped abruptly, bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Yes."

He turned around and took a thick rope, and tied Lin Yong up.

Lin Yong was almost tied up like a rice dumpling. His face turned pale when he was tied up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is that enough? Brat, don't avenge yourself!"

Lu Qianzhou tied a big knot, and smiled innocently and harmlessly: "Okay, give me the true fire of Samadhi."

Lin Yong cautiously said: "No, I can do it myself."

Lu Qianzhou nodded without bothering, and backed away.

Lin Yong's forehead broke out in cold sweat, looking at the real fire of Samadhi in his hand, his whole body trembled with fear.

The real fire of samadhi became bigger and threw it towards itself.

"Ah!" Lin Yong raised his head and screamed in pain. His forehead and neck were throbbing with blue veins. He fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

He was not possessed, and the true fire of samadhi did not burn his skin, but wherever he passed, his skin was terribly red.

Lu Qianzhou's eyes were heavy, and he looked coldly at the flames around Lin Yong's body, Lin Yong screamed in more pain, the flames burned his skin.

Everyone was shocked: "It's burnt! Could it be that Lin Yong is bewitched!"

"No, you see that there is no magic energy in his body, the Samadhi True Fire is still dangerous after all, and he will accidentally injure him."

"Yeah yeah……"

……

The corners of Lu Qianzhou's mouth turned up, he just added some medicine to the rope, he walked over, looked at Lin Yong worriedly, and said nervously: "Everyone, save Master Lin, it's too dangerous, Master Lin is in so much pain. "

Everyone agreed and wanted to go forward to rescue, but Lin Yong stepped back abruptly and shouted: "Don't come here!"

In the flames, he stared at Gu Xizui with vicious eyes: "You must experiment like me! If you don't do it, you admit it, you are a devil!"

Gu Xizui abruptly closed the folding fan in his hand.

"Looking for death!" Heng Jiumo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, dragging his radiant long sword towards Lin Yong, but was stopped by a large group of people.

Heng Jiumo was very irritable. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he pushed away several people.

"Okay, come and tie me if you have too much strength. Who dare not listen to the words of the heads of the eight masters? You will be punished for this punishment." Gu Xizui looked at Heng Jiumo, his eyes were cold, and he slowly road.

Lin Yong's experiment is over, it's his turn.

Heng Jiumo calmed down. He looked at Gu Xizui, his heart trembled, and he felt uncomfortable. This is the first of the eight masters he chose, he, he chose it!

He has no strength and no morals but got the real fire of samadhi that can punish people. He went crazy and wanted Gu Xizui to suffer the real fire of samadhi, and Gu Xizui was being punished for him.

With a sound of "Bang!", the precious long sword suddenly fell to the ground.