When they suddenly realize, I am already the strongest villain

The world became dead silent again.

Many demon sect monks were dazed and full of questions.

No.....

They are the demon sect!

The demon sect is known for its brutality!

They thought that this powerful white-robed monk was going to be their new leader.

But now they let a 11 or 12-year-old Lailai be their leader.

Is this a plan to let their own demon leader come out and kill the enemy in the future?

But after seeing Gu Han beside Han Mengyao and the aura of the powerful God Lord spreading from the sky.

Even if many people from the Red Blood Demon Sect were unwilling in their hearts, they did not dare to show any expression.

After all, if Gu Han wanted to, it would be too easy to make them disappear into ashes.

"My lord... I have just learned how to draw Qi into my body... You let me be a leader... I am afraid I can't do it well..."

Han Mengyao looked a little worried.

Hearing this, Gu Han smiled heartily and touched her head.

The other party's answer was indeed somewhat unexpected.

He thought that the other party would fundamentally deny that he could not do this.

But now listening to Han Mengyao's answer, she is confident to do it, but there is no guarantee that she can do it well.

"It's okay, just do your best. I believe that if you give you enough time, you will definitely do better than I thought."

After giving some subsequent orders to the people of the Red Blood Demon Sect, and teaching the Blood Moon Annihilation Art rewarded by the system to Han Mengyao, and letting a powerful God to protect her closely, Gu Han flew back to the Sword Sect alone.

After all, he is going to help Han Mengyao build the Blood Moon Demon Sect that will be famous all over the world in the future.

And this Blood Moon Demon Sect will naturally be handed over to Han Mengyao.

He naturally wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Since he has decided to be a hands-off shopkeeper, then Han Mengyao, the sect leader, must be outstanding enough.

If you are good enough, you must learn it as early as possible, and independence naturally starts from childhood.

Most importantly, he doesn't want Han Mengyao, who is still a blank slate, to be influenced by those guys, or even have any conflicts.

.........

At the same time.

Xuanyu Peak, the thirteenth spiritual peak.

"Old Bai! Is there really no way out of this matter!?"

Ye Qingyun clenched his hands, and there seemed to be a flame of anger and murderous intent burning in the depths of his pupils.

"Hey! Those guys of unknown origin are determined to find your two brothers and sisters, Qingyun..."

"Besides, my clone is only at the Divine Platform Realm. It is only a matter of time before they capture and find my traces..."

Hearing this, Ye Qingyun's face became even more gloomy like a dark cloud.

Now the Cangfeng Ye family has been destroyed.

Only these two cousins ​​are left of his former relatives!

If he doesn't take action, he will have to watch his cousins ​​die tragically!

"But this matter is not hopeless."

Old Bai suddenly said: "I have several close friends in Zhongzhou. When the time comes, you can use your identity as my disciple to inherit my legacy."

"They should help you."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun's gloomy eyes lit up instantly.

Speaking of Zhongzhou, his childhood sweetheart is also there!

It is said that after several years of business, his family has completely grown and even become a particularly famous chamber of commerce in Zhongzhou!

If there is really no other way, he can also ask his childhood sweetheart for help!

In addition, with the connections that Old Bai brought to Zhongzhou, he should be able to solve this crisis!

.......

Also at almost the same time.

The news that Gu Han returned to the sect spread.

After all, Gu Han has not been seen for the past few days.

Many disciples of the sect said that this chief senior brother was dissatisfied with the sect, and secretly defected from the sect out of frustration.

It is also because of such rumors.

Many disciples who had expressed sympathy for Gu Han had their speeches reversed.

Many disciples said that Gu Han was not wronged at all. He betrayed the sect without saying hello and completely forgot about the sect's years of training. He was really a villain.

Of course, Gu Han, who had just returned to the sect, also heard these rumors.

But his mood was not disturbed at all.

A group of clowns who were not presentable were not taken seriously by him.

Moreover, he had memorized the names of the clowns who shouted the most.

In a few days, let the people of the Red Blood Demon Sect go to their family to "be a guest".

[Ding! The master's mentality and thoughts were detected, which met the villain's personality. Congratulations to the master for getting 500 villain points as a reward! ]

"Han'er..."

At this time, a worrying and slightly happy voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The person who came was Gu Han's master, Mu Bailing.Today, she was wearing a phoenix snow dress, her soft hair fluttering in the wind, her snowy skin as white as fat, as if covered with a layer of holy light.

A snow-covered willow-like slender waist, but the snow dress on her chest was held up high, almost to the edge of collapse at any time.

Many disciples couldn't help blushing when they saw this scene, and hurriedly left their sight, fearing that they would offend the famous beauty peak master of the Wenjian Sect.

However, Gu Han seemed particularly indifferent, and didn't even look back.

Mu Bailing ignored Gu Han's indifference as if she didn't see it, and said worriedly: "Where have you been these days?"

"Master and the people of the sect sent you a message, why didn't you reply... Why didn't you also..."

"Where I go, don't worry about it."

The many words that Mu Bailing wanted to say next were completely broken up by Gu Han's extremely indifferent voice. After stammering for a long time, she couldn't utter a single word.

At this time, Mu Bailing seemed to feel something, looked up suddenly, and subconsciously raised her hand, just catching a small porcelain bottle flying towards her.

"I have collected all the special spiritual medicines in these years when I entered the Tianshan Secret Realm some time ago."

"In the white porcelain bottle is the Shenyang Pill I made according to the ancient method. Take four courses of treatment in a row, and the cold poison in your body should be completely eliminated."

Gu Han's cold voice drifted into his ears with the breeze: "I don't like to owe others, especially you."

"Since I'm unlucky and was raised by you."

"I will repay you for your kindness in raising me all these years, until we are no longer in debt."

Mu Bailing's figure was stiff in the air like a clay sculpture, with a dull look in her eyes.

Holding the fragrant fragrance in her hand, she felt the warmth it brought to people.

Tears of countless emotions suddenly flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Thoughts once again opened the valve of memory.

This disciple of hers has always known that she is afflicted with the cold poison, which has not only imposed great constraints on her cultivation realm.

Every night she is extremely painful and can't sleep.

For this reason, her disciple has been constantly going to the secret realm to collect special elixirs for her.

Even though she repeatedly emphasized the dangers of the secret realm.

But he never gave up and kept this habit.

It turned out.....

Before, Han'er insisted on entering the Tianshan Secret Realm to collect the last few materials for her to refine the elixir... to help her completely get rid of the cold poison.

But what did she do?

Recalling everything that happened before.

Heartache, self-blame, and all kinds of emotions that were suppressed with great difficulty once again surged through her body like a tide.

"Han'er..."

Mu Bailing raised her head with the pain in her heart, and her voice became dry and choked without knowing when.

But through the blurred vision.

The figure in white was gradually moving away, and never looked at her again from beginning to end, until it completely disappeared at the end of her sight.

Loss, as defined in the dictionary, means that something you originally had was completely lost because you didn’t cherish it well.

At this moment, she also truly understood what loss meant.

........