Host Refuses Treatment

Bai Yuzhu is eager to know more, but Gu Qinglan said that now is not a good time to chat, and wait until they get to a relatively safe place.

So the two of them hurriedly hurried, and after spending a few days in the realm of Moxiu, Gu Qinglan chose an inn to stay temporarily.

"Master is in good health, I am lucky." Bai Yuzhu came to know that his master was resting in a place that no one knew about in the fairy dust sect, and that the "corpse" he saw that day was only a fake, Bai Yuzhu came for many days. The guilty heart finally got some comfort.

"In any case, I have to thank you. I owe you my life. In the future, as long as I don't violate morals, I can help you do it." Bai Yuzhu solemnly promised.

"Then I remember, it will definitely be useful to you in the future." Gu Qinglan accepted it unceremoniously. After all, this promise is very tempting. Maybe it can be used in some key places in the future~

Gu Qinglan didn't refuse, but let Bai Yuzhu breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't have the habit of owing favors, let alone a magic repair.

Two people were sitting face to face. There was a large slate on the table, which is the so-called divine tool. Its gray appearance made people unable to see how mysterious it was, so Gu Qinglan dared to put it carelessly. On the table.

"This thing is actually a divine tool, I can't believe it..." The appearance of this thing is like an ordinary stone-carved chessboard. Even with the cultivation of Bai Yuzhu crossing the catastrophe, I can't feel any unusual aura, and this thing seems to be left for a long time. Yes, there is a layer of ash attached to it, and no one can treat it as an artifact. "If your purpose is it, then you shouldn't let me know. After all, it is a treasure of the sect and not mine. I... I can exchange it for you with the same valuable thing in the future."

Thinking of the other party saved his master’s life, it feels like a white-eyed wolf behavior to take it back. At least for her, the master is more important than the artifact. If the other party really wants it, Bai Yuzhu can only take something equivalent. Change.

"No need, I don't want to steal it. I just use it temporarily. I'll tell you that I will return it." Gu Qinglan looked generous and did not have the consciousness of going along with the treasures of the family's sect. No, this was originally her sect, and naturally there was no sense of guilt.

Facing Gu Qinglan's smiling eyes, Bai Yuzhu turned his head silently.

After a long time of silence between the two, Bai Yuzhu said, "Your body... is it okay? Uncle Master said that the Gu planted in your body should have an impact on you, right?"

At this moment, Gu Qinglan was struggling to pull the chessboard. Hearing Bai Yuzhu's words, he suddenly felt aggrieved: "Of course it's not good at all. That Gu has been eating my dantian, but it hurts."

When Bai Yuzhu heard the words, his heart suddenly twitched, "Well, is it still hurting now? Why don't you say? I've been on the road these days!"

"It only hurts for a while, and then it doesn't hurt. Don't worry." Gu Qinglan patted Bai Yuzhu's hand to relieve her.

"How can it not hurt! As long as you keep using the devilish energy, the gu worm will continue to eat your dantian and even your spiritual roots. Over time, you will be destroyed, you know?!" Bai Yuzhu's voice was a little loud , There was a stern tone in his tone, probably because he was both dissatisfied with the other party's indifferent to the body, and resented that he cared about a magic repair but couldn't help the other party. "Even if I walk with you behind my back on this road, I won't delay my journey at all. Why do you try hard!"

"Don't worry, sit down and listen to me slowly, I'm really fine now." Gu Qinglan pressed Bai Yuzhu who was up from the scene, "This Gu worm is not exactly the same as you imagined. It's not because of devilish energy." And awakening, it’s the owner's thinking that will awaken."

"Its owner... is Uncle Shi? What do you mean." Bai Yuzhu frowned and looked at Gu Qinglan seriously.

"Your uncle master, he knew that I was a demonic cultivator early on, and he knew everything about it, including the elders who wanted to kill your master." Gu Qinglan didn't lie a word, what would Bai Yuzhu do? Thinking depends entirely on the other party's imagination.

"Impossible!" Bai Yuzhu vetoed, "Anyone is possible, but Xiao Shishu will definitely not!"

"Look, you don't believe me when I told the truth." Gu Qinglan said: "Since this is the case, we have nothing to say about other things, but I think that person is unreliable, so I simply changed my body so that I won't be affected by him. Coerced."

"Changed a body? Seizing the home? No, it is impossible to seize the same one, and the strength will remain unchanged." Bai Yuzhu puzzled: "Is this your secret technique?"

"Let’s put it this way, this is my spare body. The quality is very good. It doesn’t have the slightest burden to use." Any other body is naturally not as good as its own. There is a situation in which the soul and the body cannot fit together, but The space-time bureau made a body, which to a great extent matched Gu Qinglan's soul, reducing her discomfort. I have to say that the space-time bureau must be a fine product.

…I feel that this person has become accustomed to swapping bodies, is my own illusion? Could it be that she is not a demonic cultivator, but a ghost cultivator failed? Bai Yuzhu shook his head and shook out his unrealistic conjectures.

"Until there is no definite evidence, I wouldn't believe that Junior Master is a traitor."

"Evidence? If you want evidence, just ask the elder holding the sword." Gu Qinglan said.

"By the way, what happened to the elder holding the sword? Why didn't I see him during the review? Instead, it was the little uncle who was present..." Bai Yuzhu said, his face suddenly paled.

"The fairy dust sect said to the public that the sword-holding elder will leave, do you think it is possible?" Gu Qinglan looked at Bai Yuzhu: "The sword-holding elder is about the same age as the suzerain. The suzerain was injured because of the old wounds he had suffered and was trying to save him. Good brother, his life is greatly reduced, so he can’t stand it anymore, but the elder holding the sword still has a life span of at least a thousand years. Cha Yuanhui for the suzerain, there is no breakthrough at all, so the only possibility is that he was killed, but the rabble of Yuanheng group, no matter how many people are scum, how can the elder holding the sword lose to them? So the only possibility is that there is A person whose strength is equal to or even stronger than him."

"Guess, who is that person?"

"Up and down the sect, except for the master, only the junior uncle is as strong as the elder holding the sword." Bai Yuzhu closed his eyes and said heavily.

"But the foreign aid that Yuanhui and the others invited is not excluded. You told me to ask the elder holding the sword, but he now...Is he still alive?" Bai Yuzhu looked at Gu Qinglan with a sweet smile, from her attitude Got an affirmative answer.

After all, it was the two little Doudings who followed her back then. She couldn't save only one. After all, it was the two little Doudings who followed her. After Gu Qinglan remembered them, he couldn't really let go.

"Why?" Bai Yuzhu asked puzzledly: "Why do you want to help us? As a demon cultivator, you should not watch the internal strife of the fairy dust sect, let a group of mobs take power, and then take the opportunity to destroy the first immortal sect and stand for the demon cultivator. Will it?"

Bai Yuzhu did not understand the behavior of the other party. The immortal demon has always been incompatible since ancient times. Seeing the other party will pinch you to death. If Gu Qinglan was exposed as a demon cultivator while in the sect, she would definitely die without a burial place, so she could not understand the demon. The reason why the congregation helped them.

"Oh, why..." Gu Qinglan stared at Bai Yuzhu, with a hint of resentment in his tone, "Probably because he was fascinated by sex? I want to imitate a certain emperor in the world, and only smile for Bomei. "

"...Lose?" Bai Yuzhu's heart twitched and missed a beat. He didn't know how ugly his face was when he was speaking, "Do you like our sect disciple?"

"Yeah." Gu Qinglan admitted generously, because the person she likes is a wooden head, and she doesn't know when she will notice her without guiding her.

Bai Yuzhu's face turned from pitch black to pale. She crazily recalled the men she could think of who had close contact with Gu Qinglan, but couldn't find the suspect for a while, so she didn't even want to blurt out and asked, "Who is it?" "