I am pregnant with the male lead's cub [Quick Transmigration]

Just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, Gu Qingli drew out his sword to block his grasp, and Yao Yuanshan never thought that he would fight back, and his mouth was forcibly cut with blood flowing out.

"You..." Yao Yuanshan glared at him in disbelief.

"Pavilion Master Yao, you want to arrest me without proof, you really don't care about our Xianxian sect." Gu Qingli said with a stern look in his eyes, there is no way to get the whole sect to accompany him first, it's better at this time The most important thing is to save his life first, if he is taken away by Yao Yuanshan, he might be severely tortured, will he still be alive then?

If you expect him to say like the protagonists in some TV dramas, "If you want to arrest, arrest me alone, don't involve my master." or something, please, he can't do it, he is just a mortal who has passed through this world.

"That's right, our Chongluan Immortal Sect can't allow you to take it away easily." At this moment, other disciples also held their swords and stood in front of Gu Qingli.

"And we believe that the character of the elder brother is absolutely impossible to do things that harm his fellow disciples." A disciple assured.

"Yeah yeah."

Gu Qingli was a little moved, don't worry, he will reward you well when he gets through this difficult time.

Yao Yuanshan's eyes widened in anger, and then he smiled angrily, "Master Bai has really raised a group of good apprentices." He glanced at them a few times as he spoke, he was from a family of weapons hostility.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared." Qin Shuai said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Gu Qingli: "Calm down." Calm down, his hands are almost sweating.

"I also believe that it is absolutely impossible for my apprentice to do such a thing," Bai Qiuzi stroked his beard and said with a solemn expression, "It will not be too late to make a decision after finding out the truth. If it is really Shen Ning's doing I will lead him to the noble clan and let you dispose of him when the time comes."

"I certainly don't believe in Master Bai's character, but wouldn't Master Bai sometimes misjudge someone?" Yao Yuanshan had no sympathy.

"I think you have been kind to each other just after the pain of bereavement. Pavilion Master Yao is too much." Bai Qiuzi also no longer maintained the inherent etiquette.

Gu Qingli: Master, you're so good, fight him!

"It seems that your faction is really toasting and not eating fine wine." The ground trembled for a moment, and all the weapons made clanking sounds, as if heart-piercing wailing pierced people's eardrums.

Bai Qiuzi obviously didn't expect him to make trouble here and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and protect your brothers and retreat outside the hall."

"Master, be careful yourself." Gu Qingli stood in front of them with a sword and ordered them to evacuate quickly.

"It's late." Yao Yuanshan's eyes turned red.

At this moment, Gu Qingli saw thousands of swords and black crows gathering from all directions, breaking through the barrier of the void, and galloping towards this side like a broken bamboo.

"Set up the formation." Gu Qingli shouted.

According to his instructions, all the people formed a formation, and all the blades were unsheathed according to their respective instructions, pointing directly at the swords in the sky and shooting down a few forcibly.

Then these swords converged into a huge sword body surrounding the blades in the sky, like a silver dragon winding around, rolling them down one by one.

"Hmph! The Chongluan Immortal School really deserves its reputation." Yao Yuanshan snorted coldly, "However, as you know, most of the weapons in the world are commanded by our family."

Those sword blades that were not knocked off were drawn all over his body, and every command from his fingertips hit Bai Qiuzi.

Bai Qiuzi made a seal with both hands with a steady look on his face, and then all the swords dispersed, then gathered again, struck each other again, offset each other, and so on.

"Why does Pavilion Master Yao insist on using such an extreme method, why can't he calm down and have a good talk."

"How can Immortal Master Bai understand the pain of losing a child?" As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a hint of mischief flashed across his brows, and he looked into the crowd.

Bai Qiuzi yelled inwardly, "I advise you not to mess around!"

But it was already too late. A pitch-black sword was about as tall as a person plus half a foot. It stabbed at Gu Qingli with a hollow sound. Watching it get closer and closer.

"Eldest brother..." The voices calling him around seemed to be blocked outside the eardrums.

When he was less than a finger away from him, a snow-colored figure drifted away and landed in front of him, and with a light tap of his fingertips, the sword blow was shattered.

All the people gathered their eyes, because they never expected that person to come, as far as they knew, he had been away from the world for a long time.

With a wave of his sleeve, all the swords in the sky fell to the ground like broken copper and iron.

Yao Yuanshan instinctively felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a burst of horror in his eyes. He floated straight out and fell on the steps abruptly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Immortal Venerable?" He couldn't believe it.

Mu Qionghua glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Bai Qiuzi, "Junior brother, are you too old to even protect your own apprentice, and let this bastard come in from who knows where?"

After Bai Qiuzi realized it, he bowed again and again, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Senior brother taught me that I am indeed not good at learning."

Yao Yuanshan never expected Qionghua Xianzun to come out, because as far as he knows, he has not asked about sects for a long time, and he has not appeared in front of people for nearly a hundred years, and he only saw him once when he was very young. At that time, he was still young and only remembered that this man was as distant as a snow mountain.

Now it seems even more daunting.

He struggled to get up, but he was hit again, and the entourage next to him came out and knelt in front of him, "Please, my lord, please spare my Patriarch a lot."

Mu Qionghua glanced over indifferently, her eyebrows looked like frost and snow that had accumulated for thousands of years, "I let him go, but has he ever let anyone else go."

Everyone only heard a click, and Yao Yuanshan's limbs and bones were slumped on the ground like cartilage, "Today I abolished his cultivation, which can be regarded as a lesson for him."

"Are you okay?" Mu Qionghua suddenly turned around and asked Gu Qingli while everyone was holding their breath.

The disciples and disciples were really surprised, because in their opinion, the high-ranking immortal would take care of the situation of their low-level disciples.

But Gu Qingli, who was taken care of, only thought about one thing in front of him, which was that this world was too scary and he had to find a way to get out of here.

His palms were covered with thin sweat, his head felt dizzy for some reason, his eyes were dark for a while, and an arm caught him before he fell down.

"How is it?" The white-clothed man's face was as cold as usual, but occasionally his eyebrows were furrowed to reveal his thoughts.

Bai Qiuzi on the side couldn't help sighing that although his senior brother hadn't cared about the sect's affairs for many years, he still had a heart of benevolence. no matter.

Wu Ya, the only doctor in Chongluan Xianshan, frowned on Gu Qingli's pulse, fell into deep thought, shook his head, then frowned again, changed his posture and caught the pulse again.

"So what's the matter?" Mu Qionghua asked in a deep voice, frowning even deeper.

He stared at Wu Ya a little hairy, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I fainted from overwork recently, as long as I recuperate well, nothing will happen."

Mu Qionghua looked at the person on the couch, her eyes were a little unclear.

"In that case, I will take you to the Netherworld."

When Bai Qiuzi heard it, he was overjoyed, "Yes, the cold spring in the secluded environment is the most effective for healing."

"Impossible," Wu Ya repeatedly waved his hands to block it, "It only needs a little recuperation, and there is no need for a cold spring."

"Why can't I use it? This will help my disciple's body recover faster." Bai Qiuzi was quite dissatisfied with his stop, what's going on with this doctor, it's rare for his senior brother to be so rich How can he desperately refuse when he has empathy?

Mu Qionghua also forgot to glance at Wu Ya, as if asking him why.

Under the pressure from all parties, Wuya quickly explained, "There is no food in the secluded environment, so it is not easy to recover from the disease. All we need to do is to eat more good food and supplement."

"So that's how it is." Bai Qiuzi suddenly realized.

Mu Qionghua glanced at the person on the bed again.

"No, why were you pinching me just now?" Bai Qiuzi in the hall asked while blowing his beard.

Wu Ya paced back and forth a few steps, scratched his chin again, and walked back and forth a few times until Bai Qiuzi became impatient, before saying, "It's not because it's inconvenient for me to pinch you desperately."

"What's the inconvenience? What's wrong with my apprentice that even the Immortal Venerable can't know?" Bai Qiuzi was very puzzled.

Wu Ya pointed at his face, shaking his fingers a few times, "You really don't care about your apprentice at all." His tone was quite cynical about parents not caring about their children's health and psychological problems.

"Why don't I care?" He didn't understand.

Gu Qingli woke up after sleeping all night, and when he opened the door, he saw Qin Shuai outside.

"The headmaster has something to tell you. Let me inform you when you wake up." Qin Shuai said.

Gu Qingli was at a loss as to what was going on, and he let him go over as soon as he woke up, "Do you know what it is?" He was really curious.

Qin Shuai shook his head, then leaned over again, lowered his head and covered it with his hands, and said in a low voice, "But be careful, the head's face doesn't seem to be very good."

When Gu Qingli walked in, he saw Bai Qiuzi standing with his back on his back, with his hands behind his back, slapping the other with one finger intentionally or unintentionally. In his impression, this was the first time that his master had carried him behind his back. , the atmosphere is a little dignified.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Gu Qingli opened his mouth before seeing him.

"Slave, why don't you kneel down quickly, what good things have you done?!" Bai Qiuzi turned his head and shouted loudly, with a rather solemn expression, "You have completely lost your old face as a teacher."