Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

The suzerain cast a distasteful glance at Master Ziying, and asked contemptuously, "Did you know that a member of the demon clan suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain?"

Master Ziying was astonished, and said in shame: "I was negligent, and I didn't even notice such an important matter."

The suzerain said contemptuously: "Those disciples in your sect have lost their bodies and spirits. It can be seen that the group of demons are causing trouble."

"What's the use of catching Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei?"

Daoist Ziying originally thought he understood.

But after hearing what her senior brother said, she was at a loss again.

Daoist Ziying asked in confusion: "Senior brother, Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei's cultivation bases are not high."

"Obviously not the opponents of the group of demons."

"You send them both down the mountain to find out the truth."

"I'm afraid they are not exhausted?"

The suzerain snorted coldly, and said with mockery and appreciation: "They both look good."

Monk Zhang Er, real person Zi Ying, was puzzled.

What does the good looks of her two disciples have to do with investigating the demons?

Seeing the dazed and ignorant appearance of his junior brother, the suzerain spontaneously felt a strong sense of superiority.

He calmly explained: "The demons who made trouble this time always hang around the place of fireworks."

"The victims were also good-looking people."

"Obviously, these demons like people with good looks."

"Although Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei's cultivation is not high."

"But it's more than enough to lure out this group of demons based on their looks."

Daoist Zi Ying suddenly realized.

She was in pain all of a sudden.

Gu Zhi's looks are one in a million.

If he accidentally died in the hands of the demons this time, it would be a waste of money!

That Zuo Bei's appearance is also very good.

And with a little temper, he is a wonderful person at first glance.

It would be a big loss if he died at the hands of the demons.

Daoist Ziying was very depressed.

As soon as her senior brother made a move, he directly brought the two most outstanding disciples in his sect to such a dangerous place.

This is simply cutting her flesh!

Master Zi Ying suggested with a bitter face: "Brother, since the demons like good-looking people."

"Can't you just send a few disciples with outstanding looks and skills down the mountain?"

"Cultivation trash like Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei are not worthy of this important task at all."

The suzerain's sense of superiority became even stronger after hearing his junior brother's speech as if he was mentally retarded.

He said triumphantly: "Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei are the suspects in the first place, so it's only natural to send them down the mountain."

"Besides, the demons who came this time are obviously very powerful."

"If you directly send outstanding disciples from our sect."

"In case they are no match for the demons and die unfortunately."

"Then my Tianhua Mountain has lost too much?"

"Therefore, it is better to send low-level disciples like Gu Zhi and Zuo Bei to explore the strength of the demons first."

"When we understand the situation, it will not be too late to send high-ranking disciples to perform meritorious service."

Master Ziying felt even more heartbroken after hearing these words.

If you want some pretty low-level disciples to take the lead, there are plenty of them in my sect.

Why did you push my two most beautiful apprentices to die?

But even though she thought so in her heart, Ziying didn't dare to say so on a real face.

"Don't meddle in this matter." The suzerain said aloofly, "This deity will handle it with full authority."

Immediately Ziying's face turned ashen, and his heart was ashamed.

She originally wanted to go down the mountain to secretly protect these two beautiful apprentices.

Now it seems completely impossible.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

There is a city under Tianhua Mountain, which is called Tianhua City.

now.

Zuo Le and Gu Zhi have already arrived in the city.

The streets are bustling with people.

There are row upon row of shops on both sides of the street.

The shouts of hawkers came from time to time.

It was so lively.

Gu Zhi walked side by side with his junior brother.

With a serious face, he pondered over and over again what the suzerain said today.

The suzerain obviously wanted them to go down the mountain as soon as possible.

But what is the use of them going down the mountain?

What exactly does the suzerain intend to do?

"Brother."

His junior brother suddenly bumped him lightly with his shoulder.

"what happened?"

Gu Zhi woke up from his contemplation.

Zuo Le smiled mischievously and said, "It's not a solution for us to keep wandering around like this."

"In my opinion, Han Bo and the others indulge in their private lives."

"How about, let's go to Fireworks and Willow Lane."

"It may not be possible to find anything."

Gu Zhi felt a little complicated.

Although what his junior brother said makes sense.

But after all, it is going to Fengyue occasion.

The turbidity of this place is extremely heavy.

For low-level monks.

Going there to indulge once is to damage one's self-cultivation.

The purification ability of high-level monks is already very strong.

But he didn't dare to go in and out of such windy and turbid places frequently.

Now his junior brother opened his mouth and wanted to go to Fengyue Land.

Gu Zhi speculated on the true cultivation of the junior brother.

While silently weighing whether he should go or not.

"Brother, you can go with me."

Zuo Le saw that the man didn't speak for a long time.

He stretched out his arm and wrapped it around the opponent's shoulder.

He hugged others and forcibly walked forward.

"We're here to investigate, not to have fun."

"What are you worried about?"

Zuo Le followed the way with kindness and guidance.

Gu Zhi also felt that this was the reason.

Those monks damaged their cultivation.

It's because they blend in with the mortal dust and muddy things in the place of fireworks.

I will not hook up with those turbid things.

Naturally, it will not damage the cultivation base.

Thinking in this way, Gu Zhi rarely kindly reminded: "Junior Brother, the turbidity in the place of Fireworks and Willow Lane is extremely heavy."

"Don't just rely on your own skill to do whatever you want."

Zuo Le was stunned.

He thought it was funny.

Also feel very novel.

He grew up so big, it was the first time he heard someone describe Fengyue occasion like this.

Those beautiful girls and young ladies with all kinds of styles.

When it came to his brother's mouth, it turned into a "mortal dust".

Those indulgences that entangle with girls and young ladies.

After being filtered by his senior brother, he became "do whatever you want".

Zuo Le couldn't help laughing out loud.

He joked: "Brother, you are really a high-level purification magic weapon."

"No matter what it is, it becomes more elegant in your mouth."

Gu Zhi blushed, cast a reproachful look at his junior brother, and fell silent.

Zuo Le couldn't help laughing even harder.

A high-quality scumbag like Gu Zhi.

As long as you don't want to fuck him.

You can find many cute spots on him.

What a charming, handsome man.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The two went to the brothel where Han Bo and others usually go most often.

The five senses of a cultivator are very keen.

As soon as Gu Zhi stepped on the threshold, he could smell the smell of makeup and powder.

He frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

It's still a good smell from his junior brother.

Refreshing and refreshing.

With an indescribable faint fragrance.

Let people's hearts be at peace.