The Respect of Wearing Books Comes to the World

''Yeah?Master is in Taolin. ''A dark secret place, where there is no sunshine all year round, the damp and rotten smell can't cover up the stench, and layers of bloody corpses are piled up not far away, and all of them have been torn apart by the source of the dantian, or directly torn to pieces.

"Master prepared the place for me, how can I let these little bugs, heh, come and make trouble," Gong Qianyan contemptuously said to himself as he looked at the overconfident idiots in front of him with blood in his golden pupils.

There was a hissing sound around him that seemed to approve...and fawn.

No one saw how Gong Qianyan made the move. A flash of light flashed across quickly. The dead monk could not even make the sound of approaching, and he was already dead. In the last scene, he was standing in a pool of blood without any blood on his hands. Gong Qianyan, whose emerald green golden core is shining brightly.

"……monster"

"You disgusting...monster!"

"Tsk" Sure enough, everyone who saw him eating would call him that.

Gong Qianyan couldn't help but think of the frightened and incontinent monks in front of him. That person also admitted that he was a monster, but he didn't feel disgusted, but only full of pity.

"I'm rewarding you." I didn't care about throwing the golden pill full of spiritual power, and with a rustling sound, a black poisonous snake swallowed it quickly, and the huge spiritual power forced the poisonous snake to start to advance.

Gong Qianyan quickly rushed to the depths of the secret realm, where his master gave him rewards for clearing the level, sometimes it was a rare spiritual herb, or his favorite pastry.

There are so many things, all of which are of interest to me.

His eyes softened involuntarily.

"Taolin... Where is Master going to do?"

……

"Traitor?"

"That's right, there have been many traces of demons recently, there must be internal responses in the Nine Profound Sect"

"Junior brother, what do you think?" Mingyao looked at Yue Qinghe, who had been thinking (in a daze) from the beginning, and asked Yue Qinghe: "As Senior Brother Bai Yun said, if the demons enter the Nine Profound Sect privately, they must There is an internal response"

"The disciples in Zongli encountered accidents and were replaced and mixed in. This... happens every year in the Three Realms." Qingzheng sighed, yes, it's not just the ones who were replaced.

Yue Qinghe complained mentally. He has been in this world for so many years, and he also regards Jiuxuanzong as his home. It is the best effort he can do to reduce death.

In this world, the most indispensable thing is killing. If you want to stop it, you might as well destroy the world with your own apprentice... Shit!

In other words, today is Xiaowan's death day, which made him feel very depressed, and there are traitors, the plot is chaotic... It seems that he forgot something.

It's not a big deal...

Gong Qianyan left the secret realm expressionlessly, her golden eyes turned back to black, her ink-like eyes showed no emotion.

He remembered what day it was today, the anniversary of his mother Gong Wan's death.In Master's eyes, is his mother more important, or him? !

It must be his mother, who forgot to prepare a gift every time for more than ten years!

Even when he was young, Master once saw his mother through him.

Click.

A suffocation came involuntarily, and it crushed the monster's head fiercely. The displeasure made the sensitive monster want to retreat.

Master, Master, just forget about him, this kind of thought gives him an urge to destroy.Gong Wan is dead, why is Master still obsessed with it! !

Why!All these years, he was the one who was with Master!Instead of his mother who didn't care about his life or death!

【If you want it, just grab it】

take away?

[With the blood of the dragon, you are the top of this world, you can take anything! 】

anything can be...

【Pet, slave, as long as you want, you can lock him, you...】

Do not! ! !

That is his master!He is someone he respects!

The voice that tempted him was gone, but Gong Qianyan knew in his heart how much he thought about the cold but gentle master, who was locked naked by himself, with only himself in his eyes, soft and full of lust The voice only called his own name, and the crying catered to...

Only him.