The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

The demon cultivators obviously didn't expect Gu Yuan to answer like this, "Impossible, the prophecy clearly said that you will lead us to the top."

Another prophecy.

Cultivators believe in prophecy, and demon cultivators also believe in prophecy.Gu Yuan thought, why are these monks more trustworthy than him who was born as an ordinary man?

Could it be that the longer you practice, the more you feel that the Dao cannot be violated?

Gu Yuan tapped lightly on the stone table with his finger, and only the sound of tapping and breathing remained in the entire secret room.

After a long while, Gu Yuan said, "After thinking about it, let's forget it,? I don't have much ambition, and I don't want to be enchanted."

It is true that he died early in his previous life, and he was not recognized by Wuqing Dao until his death.Maybe it's like what everyone is saying now,? He is not suitable for the Ruthless Road.

But so what?At least in this life, he has always been accompanied by Master - it would be even more perfect if Master's weakness can be cured.

For immortal cultivators, cultivation is important, but Gu Yuan is not among these immortal cultivators. He has known since childhood that it is not his thing, and no matter how hard he works, it is not his thing.

What's more, Qing Han Xianzun has already stamped him as a "ruthless dao genius",? If he falls into the devil again, wouldn't it be a disappointment to his master's good intentions.

He did not pursue the way,? Bewitching is not,? The ruthless way is not.

Since it is neither, it is better to choose a Tao that can follow Yan Xingjun.

Several demon cultivators suddenly stood up from the ground, looked at Gu Yuan, and said slowly, "Maybe the time has not yet come, and you still don't know the benefits of becoming a demon. It's okay, I will come to visit you later."

"Stop." Gu Yuan said.

The demon cultivators thought that Gu Yuan had changed his mind, so they immediately stopped and turned around, looking at Gu Yuan in unison, "Do you still want to join us?"

Gu Yuan said softly, "This is my room with Master."

Moxiu racked his brains but couldn't understand what Gu Yuan wanted to say.

Gu Yuan continued, "Before you came, my master set up a magic circle here."

No wonder they waited outside the door for a long time but didn't go in.

But in this way, Gu Yuan should be the one who removed the magic circle?

Moxiu's eyes lit up, waiting for Gu Yuan's remaining words.

Gu Yuan stood up from the stone bench. Although he was a human being, he was taller than most people, even the few demon cultivators present couldn't compare.

While sitting, Moxiu could feel the pressure from Gu Yuan. When Gu Yuan stood up, the pressure was even worse, and Moxiu's head was sweating.

Moxiu stared closely at Gu Yuan's figure.

Moxiu, who often fights and fights, is hairy, and the sixth sense tells them that what Gu Yuan is going to say next is probably not a good thing.

Gu Yuan turned around, her red eyes were hidden in the night.In the previous conversation, he had already figured out the location of these demon cultivators, so he swept his eyes and scanned them accurately.

There was a strange light in the eyes, and finally Gu Yuan was no longer completely black, but small groups of black mist standing inside the room.

No more, no less, exactly the same number as the magic cultivators.

Looking at the black mist, Gu Yuan had a guess in his heart, but didn't show it on his face: "What? Now that you've come in, you still want to leave as soon as you say?"

At the end, there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yuan was still the apprentice of Qing Han Xianzun, and all the demon cultivators knew about it, so seeing this red light, they thought it was an illusion.

Thinking that Gu Yuan is the demon king destined by prophecy, several demon cultivators dare not offend him.Among them, Moxiu, the leader, lowered his head slightly, "What do you mean?"

Gu Yuan asked: "You spread those rumors?"

The leader Moxiu retorted, "That's not a rumor, you are our destined king."

Gu Yuan sneered, "Oh? Master has been kind to me. According to you, I will eventually destroy the Moon Feather Sect?"

"This...maybe Qing Han Xianzun has other plans."

What plots can the little rabbit have?At most, he would open his mouth so hard to bite, and when he was angry, he would bite his hand, and he would not be willing to use force, and he would cry for a long time, "I can't bite."

In the end, he was rubbed hard, and he was wronged and dared not fight.

Moxiu muttered in a low voice, "Perhaps Qing Han Xianzun defected from Yueyu Sect."

After that, he didn't believe it himself.

Who doesn't know that Qinghan Xianzun is kind to Yueyuzong, even those monks who claim to be righteous think that Qinghan Xianzun owes Yueyuzong.

Gu Yuan didn't answer, and asked, "You spread these things just to drive me into a demon?"

Moxiu shook his head and said, "We will tell you the answer when you join us."

"Okay." Gu Yuan said, "Nine Nine 81 Resurrection Formation, you set it up?"

Several demon cultivators were a little confused, "What formation?"

From the tone of voice, it doesn't sound like she's lying, but it's a pity that Gu Yuan's eyes are not good enough to see clearly.Gu Yuan sighed, "That's all."

Moxiu thought it meant he could leave, so he backed away.

A gust of wind blows.

Strange, how can there be wind in the room?

A light and shadow passed before his eyes, and when he realized it, Moxiu first smelled the smell of blood—it was still coming from himself.

Looking down, both arms are gone.

Gu Yuan flicked the sword, the blood on the sword dripped intermittently on the ground, leaving no trace on the sword.

Gu Yuan said: "Since we are here, we must leave something behind."

It's not that he didn't want to kill Moxiu directly, but when he made a move, a strange spiritual force resisted him and prevented him from doing so.

It's like...the so-called way of heaven.

Gu Yuan sneered, and just when Tiandao thought that Gu Yuan was about to give up, he turned his sword and cut off the arms of several people.

"Little apprentice." Yan Xingjun's voice came from outside. As soon as he came in, he smelled a strong smell of blood. The smell was fishy and stinky. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and rushed straight into the room.

There were several demon cultivators standing in front of him, and Yan Xingjun caught sight of the little apprentice standing by the stone bench.Moxiu stood together with a group of people, but the little apprentice stood alone by the stone bench, looking very pitiful.

Thinking of this, Yan Xingjun felt angry, and the "Fourteen Swords" came out of its sheath, and with a threat that could not be ignored, he pierced the person in front of him with one sword. He drew his sword back again, and wanted to stab the person next to him. The shield stood in front of him.

Yan Xingjun tiptoed on the ground, flew to Gu Yuan's side, tightly grasped the little apprentice's hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Bullying the master's apprentice? How dare you!"

He didn't care to think about how the group of demon cultivators entered the room, Yan Xingjun only saw the scene of the alone, still feverish little apprentice being stared at by the demon cultivators.

The little apprentices are afraid of what will happen, so they will take the initiative to do it.

Yan Xingjun came too suddenly and too fast, and none of them could react.

Gu Yuan took a few steps forward, held Yan Xingjun's hand behind his back, and said, "Master."

Yan Xingjun's face was still full of anger. Hearing the little apprentice's voice, he turned his head to look at the little apprentice. His voice was as gentle as water, and his tone was low, "Little apprentice, don't be afraid. You are here as a teacher."

Moxiu:? ? ?Who is bullying whom? !

Before they had time to argue, they saw Gu Yuan, the invincible demon in the prophecy, who was able to unify the cultivation world, and approached Yan Xingjun in a few steps, "Well, I'm not afraid, apprentice."

He said so in his mouth, but he didn't mean it in his actions.It was literally "Master is right, they bullied me."

It's a pity that Gu Yuan seldom observes others, nor has he ever felt such aggrieved emotions, his face is as calm as water, and he just looks at Yan Xingjun with those calm eyes.

Such a clumsy performance... the Immortal Venerable of the Qing Han Dynasty should not fail to see it.

Yan Xingjun checked the little apprentice to make sure that there was no wound on the little apprentice's body, and the smell of blood was all from the magic cultivator, so he slightly let go of his fear.

Yan Xingjun shook his sword, "Who made the first move?"

All the demon cultivators turned their gazes to Gu Yuan.

"Okay." Yan Xingjun smiled angrily, "You won't say?"

...What kind of eyes does this Qing Han Xianzun have!

In fact, it's not that Yan Xingjun didn't see the strange things, it's just that he put the little apprentice in the position of being bullied first, and these strange things have become evidence of the demon cultivator's delusional evasion.

With the breeze stepping under his feet, Yan Xingjun floated to one of Mo Xiu's side, and the "Fourteen Swords" touched Mo Xiu's neck, but he didn't make any further movements.

"Huh." Yan Xingjun was a little surprised.

Heaven?

He glanced at the demon cultivators in front of him. He really didn't know why these demon cultivators were protected by the heavens with their cultivation base. He caught a glimpse of the severed arm and blood on the ground from the corner of his eye, and immediately understood that it was cut off by the little apprentice.

"Little apprentice." Yan Xingjun said loudly, "Look at the master's actions."

"En." Even without the teacher's words, Gu Yuan's eyes never left Yan Xingjun for a moment.

He could see that whenever Master and his disciples slashed at the black mist, there was always a golden light outside blocking Master's attack.

Gu Yuan held the sword.

Several demon cultivators also reacted, and immediately counterattacked, turning their hands into claws, and finally tore the outer human skin.

Yan Xingjun bent back to avoid the claws. At the same time, he swept his long legs and appeared behind Moxiu in an instant.

Yan Xingjun stepped on the demon cultivator, held his sword behind his back, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are spreading rumors about my apprentice?"

Moxiu struggled to get up: "It's not spreading rumors."

"Prophecy." Yan Xingjun replied, "I have seen it too."

Moxiu paused.

In the distance, Gu Yuan's body also froze. Even if he knew the answer earlier, he couldn't help mentioning it in his heart, and listened to the words behind him.

Yan Xingjun said, "It's just that this deity never believes in fate. Do you know what kind of Tao this deity is practicing?"

Moxiu's lips moved, but he didn't answer.

Yan Xingjun smiled and replied: "The way of ruthlessness, do you know what the way of ruthlessness means?"

"I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in the way of heaven, I don't believe in everything, I don't believe in the world..."

Gu Yuan saw the dazzling light shining from Master's body, which was even more stunning than the light outside the black mist.The golden light outside the black mist slowly cracked, and finally there was a click.

Yan Xingjun broke through the shield of heaven.

Gu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

This light is gentler than the sun, more dazzling than the moonlight, shining brightly, making people reluctant to leave their sight.

Yan Xingjun smiled: "Little Heavenly Dao, also wanting to block the ruthless Dao's preacher?"

He used the same method to cut off the heads of the rest of the magicians one by one.

His hands were covered with blood, and he frowned in disgust, trying to shake off the blood, and finally looked at Gu Yuan helplessly.

Gu Yuan walked to Yan Xingjun's side, took out a handkerchief, and wiped off the blood on Yan Xingjun's hands one by one.

As soon as Yan Xingjun raised his head, he saw the young apprentice's eyebrows and eyes. He paused, and asked with a smile, "The heir of the ruthless way, do you understand?"

No one can stop Qing Han Xianzun, and no one can stop Gu Yuan.

Yan Xingjun called out with a faint smile, "Gu Shunzhi."

It is the word Yan Xingjun chose for Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xingjun.

In his eyes, a glowing rabbit raised its head and pricked up its ears, waiting expectantly for his answer.

Gu Yuan said: "Master, you haven't finished what you said before. If you don't believe in the world, what will happen next?"

The little rabbit blushed, and wanted to hide its head in the fluffy fur, and said in a soft voice, "I won't tell you."

Gu Yuan couldn't hold back, and poked Yan Xingjun's face.

Soft.

It is softer than Master's voice.

Yan Xingjun: "Big, big, bold! How can you pinch my teacher's face twice a day!"

Gu Yuan was puzzled, "What twice?"

Ah... exposed.

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