I got rich from my apprentices

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Shen Junyue is a spy of the demon clan and a thief of spiritual weapons.

Gu Jinghuai, who exposed his criminal evidence, fainted on the spot.

Even though the physical witnesses gathered together, Xuanhua still instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and was about to deal with Shen Junyue on the spot and make him fake his death, and then imprison him for further investigation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yongsheng came out and begged for mercy, sincerely, wanting to take Shen Junyue back and choose a day for execution, so as to make an example of others, so as to find out more 'spies'.

What he said was grand and sound, and every word was reasonable, not to mention that he was the master of Shen Junyue and Gu Jinghuai.

Xuanhua couldn't refuse, so he shook this hot potato, and simply picked up Gu Jinghuai and went back to the back mountain.

Gu Jinghuai's body was not injured, but the strange thing was that his spirit suffered a lot of damage, and he remained unconscious.

I called several doctors to see, but they could only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

Speaking of medical skills, how can anyone in the cultivation world compare to Shennong Valley?Xuanhua thought about waiting for Qinghuan to come back and ask her to treat her.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, Xuanhua knew from the disciple who sent the message that the sect ordered to execute Shen Junyue in public tomorrow.

That night, Gu Jinghuai woke up.

The first thing he did after waking up was to tug on Xuanhua's sleeve, impatiently, "Master, where is LaCrosse, LaCrosse?"

Xuanhua's face was expressionless, like a cold iceberg, "Dead."

"Master!" Gu Jinghuai sat up suddenly, and because of too much movement, he was lying on the bedside coughing in the dark, but he was pulling Xuanhua's sleeves tightly, begging, "Save him! Master, please, save him!"

Xuanhua just felt baffled, he waved Gu Jinghuai's hand coldly, "It was you who stood up and said that he was a traitor or a traitor that day, and you were the one who broke his tendons and tendons, why do you want to save him now?"

Gu Jinghuai paled, "No, it's not me! I don't know why I said that, I can't control my hands and feet..."

He bit his finger, dripping blood from his fingertips, and recalled with difficulty, "Master! Before the grand ceremony, Master gave me a cup of tea, and I passed out after drinking it. When I woke up, when I woke up... "

He clutched his head tightly, bloodshot eyes slowly creeping up, "Yes! When I woke up, I, what was I talking about!"

He was trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he looked as if he was about to go crazy in a second.

Xuanhua sensed a trace of intolerance, raised his hand and used the Qingxin Mantra to stabilize his emotions.

"Don't worry, he's fine for the time being. He's now locked up at the original peak of your master and apprentice, and he'll be executed tomorrow. If there's something hidden in it, tomorrow's venerable will decide for you."

He stayed away from the front peak, practiced in the back mountain, and avoided the world.After going around and around, he was finally dragged into the dispute.Xuanhua thought, since they have already intervened, it might as well just take the person back to his back mountain this time and let it go.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow..." Gu Jinghuai seemed so weak that it was difficult to breathe, but at this moment he got out of bed in one fell swoop, summoned his natal spirit sword and jumped up.

Xuanhua's complexion changed slightly, and he scolded, "Gu Jinghuai! Where are you going!"

Sure enough, how could that frail appearance hold the sword?Gu Jinghuai fell from the shaky spirit sword, but he did not give up. Holding the long sword with both hands, he struggled to get up from the ground, "I'm going to save him! Master, help me, please help me!"

I don't know why such a happy event suddenly became like this.Xuanhua sighed and led him directly.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, he arrived at the place where Shen Junyue was imprisoned within a few breaths.

The cell door was wide open, and the people inside had long disappeared.

This is escaped?Xuanhua still hasn't figured it out.Gu Jinghuai has been chasing after the blood on the ground.

Not far from the cell door, they saw two figures cuddling together.

Xuanhua chased after him, and saw Gu Jinghuai looking at it with disbelief while supporting the tree.

It was the figure with the sword blade pulled out from the body, bringing up blood flowers and splashing on the muddy ground covered with fallen leaves.

The thin clouds dispersed, revealing the moonlight in the sky, shining on the half-smeared face with blood, on one side was a handsome human face, on the other side was a monster covered with red patterns and some hair feathers, and the golden red pupils were full of blood. hate.

Shen Junyue drew out his sword, and looked coldly at the old man kneeling on the ground. The old man opened his eyes wide, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and fell face to face.

He was able to surpass his cultivation and kill his master—Fang Yongsheng.

No matter how useless Fang Yongsheng was before, and how much of his cultivation base was built with pills, he is indeed a cultivator of transforming spirits.

Shen Junyue was actually able to support his broken tendons, and with the cultivation base of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he leaped to kill him.

Gu Jinghuai took a step forward, his body was unstable and his eyes were panicked.

When Shen Junyue heard the voice, he turned around expressionlessly.Maybe he was ready to be caught at this moment.But when he saw the two of them—to be precise, he saw Gu Jinghuai.

"Brother, come here." Shen Junyue's voice was barely audible, the corners of his lips curled up at a strange angle.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he stretched out his left hand towards Gu Jinghuai. The bright red blood line on his wrist solidified the blood, which was so glaring, as glaring as the dirty wedding dress on his body.

"Murder over steps?" Bai Qingxiao was a little surprised when he heard this.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem so difficult to understand. "It's no wonder that everyone wants to go to the way of swordsmanship. It's really too weird for swordsmen to leapfrog."

In his mind, he replaced it with Pei Geng's grown-up appearance, and quickly shook his head again.

It's impossible, his apprentice is very well-behaved, he doesn't want Pei Geng to get involved in such pessimistic and desperate factors as madness, depression, and hatred.

Bai Qingxiao gnawed on the pastry, "But this is too strange. I heard from you that Shen Junyue's tendons in his hands and feet are broken. How could he escape by himself? Fang Yongsheng and his two disciples are not on good terms. , and it is unlikely to rob prison."

Xuan Hua denied his point of view, "Then you guessed wrong, it was indeed Fang Yongsheng who robbed the prison."

Since master and apprentice killed each other, Xuanhua had to be vigilant for such a ruthless person. He pressed Gu Jinghuai's shoulder to remind him to be careful.

But Gu Jinghuai still pushed his hand away and walked towards Shen Junyue.

At that time, Xuanhua's attention was all on Gu Jinghuai and the two of them, he was afraid that Shen Junyue would go crazy enough to attack Gu Jinghuai.

After all, Gu Jinghuai picked Shen Junyue's tendons and hamstrings with his own hands before, and Shen Junyue will be a useless person forever. Who wouldn't hate it?

However, it was not Shen Junyue who attacked Gu Jinghuai.

Even at that time, Shen Junyue held Gu Jinghuai's hand, and when the dirt and clean skin touched, he had already raised his sword, showing his murderous intent, and the blood-dripping blade went straight towards Gu Jinghuai.

"Be careful." It was impossible for Xuanhua to watch the tragedy happen, he moved extremely fast, and used magic to instantly freeze Shen Junyue who raised the sword, making him unable to move.

Unexpectedly, the 'dead corpse' ignored by everyone - that Fang Yongsheng suddenly exploded, he spread his five fingers, the fallen leaves were blown away by the air current, and the soil rushed into his hand and turned into an extremely sharp long sword, piercing through him in one fell swoop. The person who protected Shen Junyue.

Straight from the back to the front of the body, right in the heart.

The earth stabbed from the top of the sword, even if Fang Yongsheng knew that he had stabbed the wrong person, he mercilessly wanted Gu Jinghuai to die!

He pulled out the soil sword, and all the soil thorns remained in Gu Jinghuai's body.

On Fang Yongsheng's face was an uncontrollable madness, "Anyone who stands in my way will die!" He raised his hand, and was about to kill Shen Junyue in the same way.

"Stop!" Xuanhua, who had regained his composure, was furious, and with a bang, Fang Yongsheng was frozen into ice cubes.

The chill gradually dissipated and turned into water, bringing the blood on his face.Shen Junyue didn't realize what happened, from wanting senior brother to die, to senior senior brother getting hurt because of him.

The world is fickle, but how can you be so tricky.

He was completely dumbfounded, and fell to the ground hugging Gu Jinghuai's body.

Xuanhua hurried over to check his pulse.

His anxious eyes met Shen Junyue's golden red pupils.

Xuan Hua opened his mouth, "He... his soul is gone..."

Powerless.

In the secret room of the Cang Qiong Sword School, the ever-burning lamp that belonged to Gu Jinghuai was also known as the Soul Lamp.

With a snap, it went out.

What monks cultivate is not only physical strength, but more importantly, spirituality.Xiu's soul becomes stronger and stronger enough to leave the body, that is the lowest threshold for the Nascent Soul.

Then even if the physical body is gone, as long as the soul is still there, it is not too late to use other methods to save it.

Although Gu Jinghuai was stabbed in the heart, his cultivation had already reached Yuanying.As long as his soul is saved in time, as long as his soul can be settled...

As long as he saves his soul...

However, his fascination disappeared without a sound.

Bai Qingxiao had never heard of such a strange thing, he thought silently in his heart, what would he do if he was in this situation. "Check his dantian, search his spiritual residence, search his body..."

Xuan Hua shook his head, "Not at all."

Bai Qingxiao couldn't figure out what was going on inside, "Impossible, Nascent Soul cultivator could be so fragile. Although his heart was blown, it was nothing more than a physical body. How could he..."

Xuanhua continued, "Compared to this, it is true that I am incapable of teaching."

He frowned, and inadvertently crushed the teacup in his hand, spilling tea all over his hands.

At that time, Xuanhua's opponent Changsheng no longer showed mercy, and forcibly stripped the opponent's soul to check his memory.

As we all know, if one strips away one's soul and forcibly checks another person's memory, that person will either die or be injured.

Xuanhua's cultivation has already reached the peak, he is sure to minimize the damage, he just wants to clear the fog and know the truth.

But the facts only made him furious.

But Fang Yongsheng, at the instigation of a monk named Zongcuo in the Zodiac Tower, found a family that was said to be descendants of divine beasts.

At that time, with the ability of a cultivator who transforms gods, he wiped out the clan and seized the treasure.

What a heinous act, cause and effect?He is no longer afraid of karma, which will only appear when he crosses the thunder tribulation. Compared with becoming an immortal, the lunatic who has reached the end of his life only cares about how to live in the future.

The blood of the Feng Clan people has the effect of prolonging life, but this effect is still too little compared to the monks who have gone through hundreds of years.

Fang Yongsheng is more terrifying than the devil crawling out of the Demon Realm. He drained the blood of all the Feng people to practice the elixir, solved the short-term problem, and began to plan for longer-term benefits.

The artifact cannot make him immortal.

Only the mythical beast phoenix, which is said to live almost as long as the sky, can do it.

Although the world has already lost the phoenix, according to what Zongcuo said, it is not impossible to create another phoenix.

As long as you keep stimulating the people of the Feng clan, let them return to their ancestors, let them get out of the human body, and be reborn from the ashes!

He will definitely get a pure-blooded phoenix and inexhaustible phoenix blood!

300 years ago, Fang Yongsheng killed all the Feng people, leaving only the twins that Zongcuo predicted.

Among them, the younger brother, Shen Junyang, has very low talent, is mediocre and useless, and is an abandoned son.But that elder brother, Shen Junyue, is young and possesses a fire-type heavenly root.

Fang Yongsheng was bewitched by the idea of ​​"study art revenge, but swordsmanship is the strongest" and plotted every step of the way, attracting Shen Junyue to come to the Cangqiong Sword Sect as an apprentice and worship under his sect.

Since then, I have checked dozens of ancient books, constantly making things difficult, constantly sowing discord, and constantly provoking, all of which allowed the other party to escape from death.

He had failed too much, and he was unwilling to do so, and was about to stimulate Shen Junyue by the method of "putting him to death and rebirth".

For this reason, on the day of the marriage contract, he deliberately exposed himself to Shen Junyue as the enemy he could not find, and ridiculed the other party for recognizing the enemy as his father.

Shen Junyue endured it.

But during the grand ceremony, he was stabbed in the back by his lover.

Who would have expected that, in order to achieve his goal, Fang Yongsheng would not hesitate to make a puppet from his disliked disciple...

Puppetry, the sorcery he learned from nowhere.

"It's ridiculous to say." Xuanhua shook the tea in his hand, the tea condensed into small pieces of ice and fell from his hand.

On this sunny day, he said to Bai Qingxiao, "I didn't know that the apprentice I accepted was secretly a villain who would be jealous of his own disciple."

Apart from his own parents and children, Fang Yongsheng couldn't get used to anyone, especially Gu Jinghuai and Shen Junyue, who were his apprentices but gradually approached him in cultivation.

But he had done thousands of calculations, but he only missed Patriarch Xuanhua.

It was also when Gu Jinghuai kept his clumsiness back then, and never revealed any news about his ancestor's unique skills.

Because Fang Yongsheng never thought that Patriarch Xuanhua would appear at the grand ceremony, and he was about to kill Shen Junyue on the spot.

How can this work!He has spent countless efforts, so he can't just let him die!Fang Yongsheng interceded for Shen Junyue, but the head of the sect refused to let go due to the authority of the ancestor.No matter what, Shen Junyue couldn't avoid the sect's decision to execute him.

So Fang Yongsheng decided to come over to rob the prison at night, transfer people to another place, and then think of another way.

But after all, he was too big.The rotting body that had been hollowed out long ago, and the reaction that was not comparable to that in the prime of life allowed Shen Jun to take advantage of the loopholes, pierced his Nascent Soul all at once, and even stirred it viciously.

Fang Yongsheng's soul was still screaming and begging for mercy in his hands, Xuanhua, who had read all his memories, only found it ridiculous. He had avoided the world for many years, and never thought that there would be such dirty things in his sect.

When he came back to his senses, don't say anything to minimize the damage of the soul draw.

He directly carried Fang Yongsheng to the main hall, and in front of all his disciples, he dispersed Fang Yongsheng's soul and melted his body, so as to make a warning to others, and even investigated the crime of bewitching his disciples by the astrology building.

The newly built astrology building was demolished, and there was no sect called the astrology building in the cultivation world.

Make it into a puppet... puppetry?Bai Qingxiao made some calculations, taking Jiang Feiyue who was also under the puppet technique as an example, even if she was stabbed in the heart at this moment, logically, she shouldn't just die like this.

He asked curiously, "Is Gu Jinghuai really dead?"

Xuanhua said with a cold face, "Later Qing Huan rushed back from Shennong Valley, and she spent a long time reshaping Shen Junyue's tendons. But it was only damaged. Or maybe it was due to some other reason, such as the unique physique of the Feng clan, and he healed himself."

"It's true that Gu Jinghuai's soul can't be found. He really seems to be gone just like that."

When Xuanhua talked about this matter, he also sighed, "Qing Huan and I both confirmed Gu Jinghuai's death. Shen Junyue refused to accept it, and he secretly disappeared with Gu Jinghuai's body. Years later, when I heard his name again, he was already in the Demon Realm has gained a reputation."

"Okay, that's the end of the story." Bai Qingxiao stretched his waist, propped his chin, fiddled with the empty pastry plate with his fingers, and nimbly stood it up with his fingertips, turning it around with his fingertips dish.

"But you haven't said so far, what are you asking me to cure Shen Junyue? To cure his lovesickness? Then I can't bring the dead back to life."

"Of course not." Xuan Hua paused, "He's crazy, he's suffering from schizophrenia."

"He will mistakenly think that he is Gu Jinghuai."