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Chapter 328 Master is always too heartless (2)

There is no room for discord on Xianlu.

But Xi Ning didn't care.

The purpose of her coming was not to ascend, but to be a scumbag, the Lord Lord, and the Lord God, so that he could die was because of his terrible physique.

The fragment of the little Lord God is the child that Gu Fuzhou picked up.

Things must be promised, but the promise cannot be too smooth.

Because the plane of Xi Ning used a persona retainer to set himself up as a lonely and cold image.Of course, she doesn't want to go against her nature, but if she doesn't set her personality, she won't be able to practice rapidly and reach her current status.

It is only fair to give something.

So Xi Ning lowered his face and his voice became a little colder.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Being stared at by his younger junior sister Qing Lingling, Gu Fuzhou dared not look directly into her eyes, hesitated for a long time, but finally the interests of the sect prevailed.

"Brother wants you to cultivate him, and when he grows into a Nascent Soul cultivator, he will help you advance to Mahayana."

If that child can be taught, in only 200 years, Xuanyingzong will have the first Mahayana venerable in the cultivation world in a thousand years, and the sect can also be promoted to the first sect in a single leap.

In this way, he can be regarded as living up to his master's last words to carry forward the sect before his death.

"Senior brother, be careful." Xi Ning was unmoved, and said coldly, his eyes were cold, full of frost.

Gu Fuzhou also knew that this incident was tantamount to humiliation for the younger junior sister, but for the sake of the sect, he had to do it.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother knows that this matter is against your code of conduct, but the sect is declining day by day, and there must be a Mahayana monk to rule the mountain. Don't you have the heart to let Master's hard work go to waste?" Gu Fuzhou frowned, speaking earnestly and earnestly.

Speaking of Master, the chill in Xi Ning's brows and eyes faded a little.

Xi Ning's master, the old man Xiaoyun, devoted all his life to the sect, but his cultivation was stuck in the Great Perfection of Transforming Gods, and he was unable to break through, and finally died of old age.

Before he died, his last words to his five personal disciples were to protect the Xuanying Sect, carry forward the sect, do the right thing, follow the right path, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and protect the common people.

Thinking of Master's exhortation, Xi Ning's voice became even colder, and his tone was not very good: "If Master knows that after his death, the elder brother will go on such crooked ways, and he will not be able to rest in peace."

Gu Fuzhou showed bitterness, he pinched the tiger's mouth hard to prevent himself from flinching.

"Junior Sister, if there is another way, I will never move this evil thought. There are tigers and wolves watching from outside, so I have to do it."

Xi Ning was silent and sneered.

Gu Fuzhou twitched the corners of his lips bitterly, "If I have the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of God Transformation, I don't need a junior sister, I will do it, but..."

However, among the five senior brothers and sisters, only Xi Ning has this level of cultivation.

"Senior brother, it's fortunate that your cultivation base has not improved, otherwise you will be in great trouble sooner or later." Xi Ning frowned and mocked in a cold voice.

Gu Fuzhou was speechless, after a long silence, he lowered his head in pain, his voice hinted of collapse.

"I know that my aptitude is not good and my thoughts are not pure, but I have no choice. The Longcang faction is watching, the Baiqi sect is watching, and other sects are all watching, just waiting for the Xuanying sect to fall. , and then swarmed up, divided and devoured it."

"Senior brother, Xuan Yingzong and our five senior brothers, nothing you fear will happen." Seeing his extremely painful appearance, Xi Ning softened his voice and comforted him firmly.

Gu Fuzhou showed despair, and muttered in his mouth: "It's too late, it's too late..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why is it too late?" Gu Fuzhou's expression was not quite right, Xi Ning lowered his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

Gu Fuzhou raised his head, his face was full of pain, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Junior Sister, the Long Cang Sect has researched some sorcery. It can use the sacrificial formation to steal the cultivation of others. I heard that many small sects have been destroyed. But the Long Cang Sect has become the biggest obstacle for the first sect. Excluding Famen Temple and Sanqiu Temple, it is Xuanyingzong."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Xi Ning's expression turned serious, "It is impossible to have such an evil formation!"

Not to mention that there is no such evil formation at all, but the act of forcibly seizing the cultivation base of others, isn't this the way of the demons?

Gu Fuzhou sighed vicissitudes: "I didn't believe it at first, but when I went to Xihuangze, I not only picked up the child, but also overheard the conversation of the disciples of the Longcang Sect, so I realized that those sects that were destroyed overnight were not The demons are invading, but the Longcang faction is testing the formation."

"Experiment? Does it mean that the formation is still not successful?" Xi Ning keenly caught the key words in his words.

Gu Fuzhou knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply confessed everything: "The formation has indeed successfully stolen other people's cultivation, but the monk who accepted the cultivation has gone mad."

Xi Ning was silent.

If there is no obstruction and the Longcang faction is allowed to continue to behave indiscriminately, sooner or later, this formation will be close to perfection.

The Long Cang Sect currently has four elders who are the Great Perfectionists, and ordinary people cannot touch their roots. Only Mahayana monks can crush low-level monks, and they are not afraid of crowd tactics.

The reason that the elder brother gave her was really hardcore.

She was so hardcore that she couldn't find a reason to refuse.

After a long silence, Xi Ning nodded with difficulty, his movements were extremely stiff.

Gu Fuzhou's melancholy expression was swept away.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother thanked you on behalf of Xuanyingzong." He put his hands together to express his thanks.

Xi Ning turned his face to the side and didn't return the salute, for fear that he couldn't hold back his laughter.

When an apprentice enters the family, he only needs to be patiently cultivated, wait for his heart to move, and then double cultivate with him, and then discard him like a shoe. It is really a perfect script.

It's all thanks to my brother.

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Gu Fuzhou was very efficient in handling affairs. In the morning, he persuaded Xi Ning to agree, and in the afternoon, he took the little milk boy in the blue and white disciple robe to the foot of Wuyou Peak.

The maze that guards the mountain peak spreads out layer by layer, the lush bamboo forest reveals the true face of Lushan Mountain, and the round white jade spirit stone paves a winding path to the bamboo house.

Gu Fuzhou knelt down and looked at the little dumpling carved in powder and jade, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Xiaotuanzi's round black eyes were so clean that there was no trace of impurities, his facial features were exquisite, and there was a small pear dimple on each side of his milky white cheeks.

He looked at Gu Fuzhou innocently, with an almost admiring expression on his face, "Master—"

Gu Fuzhou lowered his eyes, avoiding the child's dependent gaze, coldly interrupted his unspoken "Master", and said calmly: "From now on, you are the true disciple of Ning Zhenren, the chairman of the Wuyou Peak of the Xuanying Sect. , Baili Yun Shen."

"When you walk to the end of this road, you will be able to see your master."

After finishing the words, Gu Fuzhou let go of Baili Yunchen's hand.

The child looked blankly at the empty hand.

Gu Fuzhou made a trick, and it turned into a star point and disappeared.

At the foot of the empty and quiet mountain, there was only one child left alone.

The child stood in a daze for a long time, and finally confirmed that the Taoist priest of the immortal style would not come back.

He was thrown out again.

The dark eyes shattered for a moment.

But he didn't cry, just walked quietly on the path.

After walking for a long time, it finally came to an end.

He raised his face, wanting to see what the real master looks like.

When the dim eyes touched the figure standing still in the depths of the bamboo forest, bits and pieces of light lit up.

Master looks more like a fairy than the Taoist priest just now!

With short legs, he clumsily ran towards his master.

(End of this chapter)