"What makes me the most ridiculous is that an idiot like you actually claims to be a righteous person. If I have the opportunity to be a disciple of the Demon Lord, I will dominate the world like the Demon Lord."
"It's incredible to me that a piece of trash like you could be accepted as a disciple by the Demon Lord." The Xuanjian Saint became more and more excited as he spoke. It was obvious that he had been jealous of Luo Wusheng's own opportunities for a long time.
"Why don't you tell me that we are all righteous disciples?" Luo Wusheng could no longer feel the pain in his body. He spoke angrily, obviously wanting to get an answer from the mouth of the Holy Son of Xuanjian.
"The righteous genius?"
"Ha ha."
"A dog-like thing like you can't see clearly in this world, what is the right way? All sects and forces are trying to survive for themselves. Hundreds of clans are born to kill human beings. Which righteous sect dares to compete with the hundreds of clans?"
"The so-called righteous way is what our sect prides itself on for the world to see. Only an idiot like you would believe such words."
As the words of the Holy Son of Xuanjian fell, Luo Wusheng was completely silent. His eyes were dull, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a puppet, falling into chaos.
After a full cup of tea, after venting his grievances against Luo Wusheng, the Holy Son of Xuanjian kicked Luo Wusheng away with a kick, and said with the utmost disdain in his voice: "Get out of my Xuanjian Mountain, I don't want to do this anymore.
I’ll see you again.”
The severe pain brought Luo Wusheng back to his senses, but the physical pain was bearable, but the pain in his mind made him sternly say: "Kill me."
The Son of Xuanjian looked disdainful, sneered and said: "Kill you? This Holy Son is not an idiot. Although you were expelled from the master by the Demon Lord because of your abolished cultivation, you were once a disciple of the Demon Lord after all. If this Saint Son really
If I kill you, the Demon Lord will be in a bad mood one day, and then wipe out my Xuanjian Sect, my little life will not be enough."
The Holy Son of Xuanjian turned around and stepped into the mountain gate. He didn't even dare to look at Luo Wusheng again. The two gatekeeper disciples looked at Luo Wusheng with extremely disdain.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Luo Wusheng laughed crazily, and even shed two lines of tears while laughing.
"I didn't expect that I could still be alive at this moment. It was thanks to Master's power." Luo Wusheng laughed maniacally. He got up with difficulty and ran down the mountain.
The foot of Xuanjian Mountain.
Luo Wusheng's mortal body was already severely injured, and the violent running along the way finally made him fall to the ground.
"Master, is it really wrong to have a baby?" Luo Wusheng beat his fists on the ground and cried loudly.
Buzz!
The void transformed, ripples spread, Gu Qing looked at the disciple at his feet in the void, his face showed no fluctuation at all.
He completely saw the scene just now, but he did not help Luo Wusheng. He left the Xuanling Sect with his eldest disciple, and never left Luo Wusheng's side. He just watched everything indifferently, hoping that his great disciple would
Disciples can clearly understand the nature of this great world.
Gu Qing's appearance made Luo Wusheng's face dull. After ten breaths, he suddenly fell to his knees.
"Master, is this what you want your child to experience?"
Gu Qing fell to the ground, slowly helped Luo Wusheng up, and said with a slightly deeper voice: "Sheng'er, I know you have resentment in your heart, but do you know that this world is not as simple as you imagined?"
Suddenly pushing Gu Qing away, Luo Wusheng looked ferocious. He roared at Gu Qing loudly: "Master, I don't believe it, I will never believe it. The Holy Son of Xuanjian is a villain, but the rest of my brothers can't believe it."
, I will definitely not treat me like this like him."
Bang!
Luo Wusheng suddenly knelt down on the ground. He kept kowtowing to Gu Qing and said, "Master, I beg you, I want to see my former brothers. Master, please do it."
Looking at the eldest disciple's crying face, Gu Qing put his hands behind his back, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes. He knew that his eldest disciple had fallen into the most important moment of his life, and there were only two endings for him.
The first is a profound enlightenment, from which one is reborn and emerges from the cocoon as a butterfly.
The second is that his heart and mind were broken, and he fell into the world and became an ordinary mortal.
"You and I are masters and disciples, and I will help you become my master." Gu Qing waved in the air, and the two of them disappeared.
Tiankuizong.
"Luo Wusheng, you are no longer a disciple of the Demon King. How dare a loser like you dare to dream of practicing in our Tiankui Sect?"
"roll."
Moving Mountain Sect.
"Hmph! How dare you, an ant-like mortal, call yourself a brother to this Holy Son?"
Guishan Gate.
"If the Holy Son of Japan doesn't kill you today, why don't you kneel down and thank me?"
More than a dozen sects followed Luo Wusheng there one by one. What awaited him was endless humiliation. Some of the saints even beat him severely to vent their resentment against him in the past.
His body was bruised and swollen, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. Luo Wusheng staggered on the dirt road. He didn't know where he was going, and he had no shame to call his master. The aura of death was lingering around him, and the thought of death was already in his heart.
Scenes from the past echoed in his mind.
When he was young, he was brought back to the Xuanling Sect by Elder Meng, who taught him carefully. After Elder Meng passed away, he was bullied by Mei Yingfeng. The moment he jumped off a cliff in the Taixuan forbidden area, he was saved by his master.
The master taught him his skills, helped him stand up for himself, and even found Huayuan Xianzhi to help him rebuild his star immortal body. These past scenes kept echoing in Luo Wusheng's mind.
But what have you done?
Although Yingfeng once bullied him, the two of them were accepted as disciples by their master. Yingfeng no longer hated him as before, and even regarded him as his senior brother. However, although he never mentioned anything about Xuanling Sect, he could
There is still resentment in my heart towards this junior brother.
After the master left the sanctuary, Ying Feng followed him all the time and even advised him, but what did he do?
He knew clearly that these sect saints had murderous intentions towards Ying Feng, but still ignored them indifferently. When did he become like this?
With confused thoughts and guilt in his heart, Luo Wusheng staggered and finally fell on the muddy dirt road three days later.
Buzz!
The void flickered, ripples spread, and Gu Qing finally appeared. Looking at Luo Wusheng who fell to the ground, he shook his head helplessly. The void waved, and the two of them disappeared into the dirt road.
The top of an unknown mountain.
A ray of early sunshine rose from the east, and the dazzling glow made Luo Wusheng slowly open his eyes. His eyes were slightly blurred. As his thoughts returned, the eyes finally focused together.
A majestic figure came into Luo Wusheng's eyes.
"Master...Master." Luo Wusheng supported the ground with both arms and knelt down with difficulty.
Gu Qing sat cross-legged, facing the rising sun in the east. Under the golden sunlight, Gu Qing looked unusually calm.
"You're awake." Looking at the rising sun in the east, Gu Qing whispered.
"Master, I'm sorry to you and Ying Feng, why did you save me?" Luo Wusheng's face was ashen, and his eyes were lifeless.
Gu Qing stood up slowly, looked at the eldest disciple who was kneeling on the ground, he shook his head gently and said: "Death is not difficult, but living is rare. In the face of all kinds of hardships, if you can not be afraid of hardships, this is a person."
The character of mind that a monk should have."
Gu Qing's words made Luo Wusheng silent. His body trembled, his fists were clenched, his nails dug into his palms, and traces of blood flowed out of his palms. It was obvious that his mood was not calm.
"Master, I know that I have a weak heart. I have no intention of caring about the world at this moment. I have seen more and more about the sinister nature of people's hearts along the way. There is only one thing that I can't worry about. I hope that Master can help me." Luo Wusheng's face was lifeless, but his eyes were filled with emotion.
A deep feeling of guilt passed through.
"You want to see Ying Feng, right?" Gu Qing said with a calm face and a low voice.
"Master, please grant me permission." Luo Wusheng knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Gu Qing.
Looking at the deathly look around Luo Wusheng, Gu Qing nodded slowly and said: "You and I are master and disciple. Since you have developed the will to live and die, I will fulfill your last wish as a master."
The void is shaking and the waves are endless.
The world suddenly changed, and the figures of Gu and Qing disappeared here.
Devil's Swamp.
The dangerous place in the Holy Land is also a taboo place for monks. Miasma covers the sky all year round. The corpses of many ferocious beasts are scattered in the swamp. The miasma contains the most poisonous miasma. However, the creatures who can live in the poisonous miasma have lost their minds and have only one thing in their hearts.
Killing.
The void transformed into shape, Gu Qing stepped forward and manifested into the demonic swamp, while Luo Wusheng was deprived of his cultivation. Without Gu Qing to isolate the miasma, he would not be able to enter this dangerous place.
Ouch!
In a sludge, a strange-shaped monster emerged from the mud. Ignoring the power around Gu Qing, it opened its bloody mouth and bit at Gu Qing. The poisonous gas in the huge mouth corroded the air.
It seemed extremely terrifying.
Although the monster in the Devil's Swamp was scary, it was still to ordinary monks. Under the turn of Gu Qing's eyes, the monster turned into ashes, leaving not even a trace of residue.
The dark forest covers the sky, the miasma is endless, and many corpses are scattered in the swamp, including many human bones. It is obvious that explorers came here to seek opportunities, but fell into the Devil's Swamp.
The roars were endless, the poisonous gas filled the sky, and the sound of various beast roars constantly sounded in the Demon Swamp, which also made Luo Wusheng frown, and his eyes became more and more guilty.
"Master, is Ying Feng here?" Luo Wusheng trembled, feeling very uneasy.
Without answering Luo Wusheng's words, Gu Qing's face was plain, but his eyes were a little sad.
The second disciple, Mei Yingfeng, practices ancient demonic skills. Others cannot find him, but with the induction of ancient Qing Qi, he naturally knows that he is in this demonic swamp.
In the Demon Swamp, the vitality is chaotic and poisonous gas is raging. Mei Yingfeng has turned into a demon and gone away. If he enters this place again, the crisis of turning into a demon will be extremely serious.
Stepping into the void, the miasma dispersed, Gu Qing strolled forward, and Luo Wusheng followed behind. Along the way, Luo Wusheng also saw the cruelty in the Demon Swamp.
There is no water source here, let alone food. Many monsters devour each other. This is their way of survival. Luo Wusheng did not dare to think about how Mei Yingfeng would survive in the Devil's Swamp.
Void stopped, Gu Qing's eyes were focused, he looked at the thin figure in front of him, the indifferent face was finally gone, his fists were clenched slightly, and then separated again, it was obvious that Gu Qing was trying his best to suppress his sad emotions.
A thin figure, with demonic energy swirling around him, and a large amount of blood all over his body. A monster has already died, and is being torn and chewed by him. The sound of the teeth touching is even more piercing to the eardrums.