As for luck? No matter how lucky Gu Qingxi is, what role can luck play when facing a monster that even a powerful person who has transformed into a god must be prepared for?
The same is true for life-saving grace. Who can care about repaying the favor when his life is almost at risk?
They were following Gu Qingxi and had ulterior motives. Now they changed their banner and joined Xiao Yutang. Of course, they didn't feel any psychological pressure at all.
After saying that, Luo Haoran and his companions stood behind Xiao Yutang.
"Hahahaha, since you think so highly of Xiao, Xiao will naturally protect you. If you get that rare treasure, your benefits will be indispensable." Xiao Yutang laughed loudly and looked at Gu Qingxi with more eyes.
He looked somewhat proud.
Although the strength of Luo Haoran and others were indeed not very good, and they probably couldn't be of much help, they were able to trouble Gu Qingxi, which made him feel more comfortable than ever before. It was even more satisfying than drinking ice water on a hot day.
"Shameless people, if Master Gu and fellow Taoist Murong hadn't come to rescue them, how could they have survived to this day and turned out to be so ungrateful!" Although Long Zaiye's qualifications were a bit lacking, he was not stupid. He had already seen Xiao Yutang's intentions.
With intention, he cursed angrily upon seeing this.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have saved them. People like this deserve to die." Murong Yi couldn't help but curse.
After many years of experience, she has seen a lot of ungrateful people, even those who repay kindness with revenge, but this is the first time she has seen such people turn against others before the kindness of saving their lives has warmed.
Gu Qingxi didn't care. Looking at Xiao Yutang's triumphant smile, she just gave him two words: "Childish!"
This kind of trick of "I don't want to play with you, so I don't want other children to play with you". In the previous life, even a seven or eight-year-old kid would have thought it was childish, and you could only see it occasionally in kindergartens.
Xiao Yutang is such an adult, but he still enjoys playing with it. No wonder Di Feixue looks down on him.
Although Gu Qingxi's voice was not loud, Xiao Yutang could still hear clearly, and his face froze when he heard this.
Yes, he is a descendant of the Xiao family and a demon cultivator. If someone doesn't like him, he can just punch and kick him to teach him a lesson. It's really a bit childish to play such a little trick that can't be done on the stage. If you say it, you will offend him.
People laugh.
Xiao Yutang felt it was boring and couldn't laugh anymore.
"Lu Xuan, why didn't you go with them?" Gu Qingxi ignored him and turned to ask Lu Xuan.
Luo Haoran and others had already stood behind Xiao Yutang, but Lu Xuan did not move a step or even hesitate.
"Fellow Daoist Gu and Daoist Murong saved my life. I know that my talents are limited, and I am afraid that I will never be able to repay this kindness. I can only repay it with death," Lu Xuan said.
Although his tone was calm, his eyes were firm and determined.
In fact, his thoughts were similar to those of Luo Haoran and others: Although Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi had powerful sword skills and even more unpredictable formation skills, their cultivation was limited after all, and it would be difficult to defeat that monster.
No matter what is cheap, if you are unlucky, your life may be in danger.
And Zhu Hongyuan is not only a genuine early-stage god, but he is also so valued by Xiao Yutang. His true strength is probably stronger than that of the early-stage god.
Following Zhu Hongyuan, it is obvious that the chance of survival is greater, and you may also get some unexpected benefits.
But unlike Luo Haoran and others, he will never take refuge in Xiao Yutang for this reason. Read the book
A drop of water's kindness should be repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving kindness. Lu Xuan made up his mind that even if he risked his life today, he would help Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi!
"It's not as dangerous as you think. Just protect yourself." Gu Qingxi's eyesight was such that she could guess what Lu Xuan was thinking as soon as she saw Lu Xuan's determined gaze.
She felt a little more appreciative of this young demon cultivator whose cultivation was pitifully weak.
"Young man, you're in luck. Those idiots were blind and picked things up, and they will regret it later." Seeing the admiration in Gu Qingxi's eyes, Long Zaiye patted Lu Xuan's shoulder hard and said enviously.
Think about how Feng Qingfan gained Gu Qingxi's approval for giving her a few Xuan Ying Dan that she didn't like at all. Not only did he recover from his injuries and regain his cultivation under her treatment, but also because of her
Being accepted into Kou Lingxiao's sect is like ascending to the sky in one step.
By the way, those Xuan Ying Pills haven't been sent out at all.
Lu Xuan knew how to repay his kindness and even risked his life in order to repay his kindness. How could Gu Qingxi treat him badly?
Even though Lu Xuan is still at the peak of Jindan and the Lu family is just an unknown small family, Long Zaiye believes that with Gu Qingxi's care, his future achievements will be limitless.
Elder Long's biggest regret in his life is not getting to know Gu Qingxi earlier. Now that he has such an opportunity at such a young age, it would be strange not to envy Lu Xuan.
"..." Luck has come? It will be good if you can save your life if the monster appears later. What kind of luck can you have? Noticing the envy in Long Zaiye's eyes, Lu Xuan was full of doubts.
He did not wonder for too long. Under everyone's rapt attention, the calm water rippled again.
Immediately afterwards, the unique coercion of the monster spread again.
Compared with last time, the pressure this time was even stronger. The water in the pool also boiled quickly, setting off rolling waves that slapped the bluestones beside the pool, making a muffled "bang bang" sound.
"Roar..." Finally, a giant python rose into the sky and let out a deafening roar.
This giant python is several feet long, as thick as a bucket, and its body is as black as ink.
It is said to be a python, but it has a single silver horn on its head. The python's head looks like a deer but not a deer, not a camel. It is somewhat similar to the legendary dragon clan, but it is ferocious and ferocious, but it is completely different from the dragon clan.
"Silver-horned Demonic Python!" Luo Haoran and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Yutang also had a sharp look, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
The Silver-Horned Demonic Python is a ninth-level demonic beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a transformed god. What is even more frightening is that compared to other ninth-level demonic beasts, the Silver-horned Demonic Python is more tenacious and more difficult to deal with.
Therefore, ordinary god-transforming monks have no chance of winning against the silver-horned demon python, and can only retreat to avoid its sharp edge.
Firmly shaking the long sword in his hand, Xiao Yutang looked at Zhu Hongyuan expectantly from the corner of his eyes.
Gu Qingxi and others had never heard of Zhu Hongyuan's name, but he knew how powerful this old man was. If not, he wouldn't have gone to such trouble to ask this old man for help.
"Don't panic, it's just a silver-horned demon python." Zhu Hongyuan did not disappoint Xiao Yutang. Although he was a little surprised when he saw it was a silver-horned demon python, he did not panic at all.
With a move of his feet, he stood in front of Xiao Yutang and others, and at the same time shot out several spells in his hand.