Say it's a big treason to the master

While everyone was still in a daze, Gong Wutong had already thrown off his juniors who were blocking him, jumped off the high platform, and jumped towards the competition platform.

His clothes fluttered, and the red cloak fell loosely from his shoulders, revealing an unusually thin figure.

Seeing that purple shadow rushing forward regardless, Gong Que frowned, fearing that he would hit the barrier and knock his head stupid, so he immediately executed a trick to disperse the barrier on the competition stage.

In the next moment, Gong Wutong leaped onto the competition platform smoothly, tapped his toes, and flew directly onto Ming Xiuyi like a graceful butterfly.

Gong Que and everyone in Jiufangzong all had expressions that couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Gong Wutong didn't care about other people's reactions at all. After hugging Ming Xiuyi's warm body, his beating heart finally calmed down.

Ming Xiuyi was also taken aback when he was hugged suddenly, and noticed the faint trembling of Gong Wutong's body, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said softly: "I'm fine."

Gong Wutong withdrew and left, without waiting for Ming Xiuyi to speak again, he stuffed a few elixir that could bring the dead back to life into his mouth.

In fact, Ming Xiuyi's injury was almost healed, but seeing that Gong Wutong's hand holding the elixir was cold and shivering, he had no choice but to eat one by one in silence.

Realizing that Ming Xiuyi's wound had healed, Gong Wutong breathed a sigh of relief, then pushed Ming Xiuyi away, holding the jade sword in his hand, and looked coldly at Chu Yu who was kneeling and clutching his waist and abdomen. It is killing intent.

"You." Gong Wutong shook his jade sword and said coldly, "Come."

Chu Yu didn't have time to speak, so he vomited a mouthful of blood. The chill from the Ice Spirit Seed was too chilling, not to mention that the Spirit Seed penetrated his body directly, and the place where Li Nanzhi had a trace of Heavenly Demon Divine Consciousness was hidden. The baby is also extremely close.

His inner mansion was extremely chaotic, his meridians and spiritual power were rampant, and there was still a lingering cold air, which instantly covered his wounds with a layer of frost.

Hua Buzhu and the others had already come quickly, seeing Gong Wutong's attempt to use his spiritual power recklessly, he was so frightened that he slipped and almost fell off, and hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Ming Xiuyi who was the closest.

"Don't let him use his spiritual power!"

Ming Xiuyi frowned, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Gong Wutong's wrist: "Master."

Gong Wutong didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and coldly shook off his hand: "Get up."

This turn of events caught people off guard, and it wasn't until then that the people in the stands realized that they were talking in amazement.

"What was that thing just now? Why is it exactly the same as Ming Shaozun? Hiss, it's too weird."

"Cold spirit species?"

"Being able to silently injure a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods with one blow must not be an ordinary spiritual species, right?"

"Just now Chu Yu seemed to really want to kill Ming Shaozun. Did any of you hear what they said?"

"Only ghosts can hear it. That's the enchantment of the Holy One."

"Speaking of which, just now, the little sage...did he hug young sage Ming?"

"Master and apprentice are deeply in love, no wonder Ming Shaozun has been reluctant to return to Mingxia Island in Jiufangzong."

Everyone was chattering and saying anything.

Gong Wutong didn't care about other people's eyes at all, he looked at Chu Yu coldly, wishing he could cut him into pieces - when Jiang Si stunned him half his life, he never wanted to kill anyone that much.

I don't know if he was angry, Gong Wutong suddenly felt dizzy, and his feet began to faintly flutter.

The disciples of Mingxia Island also rushed to the stage with red eyes and helped Chu Yu up. After holding back for a long time, they still couldn't hold back, and boldly accused: "Little Holy Master is too deceitful, my master has already been mastered by Ming Xiu. With such injuries, you actually want to kill them all?"

Gong Wutong laughed angrily at this beating, and said coldly: "You still really think highly of him, does he have the right to let me kill him?"

If he hadn't dared to kill Ming Xiuyi, Gong Wutong might not have cared about such a hypocrite in his life.

Seeing that Gong Wutong's hand holding the sword was trembling all the time, Ming Xiuyi, who was persuading him in a gentle voice, finally realized something was wrong.

No matter when Gong Wutong became delirious due to illness, the hands holding the sword were always as steady as a rock.

Although he looked at Diao Erlang as ignorant, but the cultivation of sword intent was already deep in his bones. Even if Ming Xiuyi was obsessed with cultivation day and night, he thought that he could not achieve the comprehension of sword intent like Gong Wutong.

But now, Gong Wutong's hand is shaking, and the jade sword seems to fall from his hand at any time.

Ming Xiuyi clasped Gong Wutong's trembling wrist again, and whispered: "Master, your hand..."

The spiritual bone on Gong Wutong's body was aching, he endured the discomfort of dizziness and vomiting, and turned his head to look at Ming Xiuyi indifferently.

Ming Xiuyi suppressed the strangeness in his heart, tried his best to smile gently at him, and took the jade sword from Gong Wutong's palm gently but forcefully.

As soon as Gong Wutong's sword left his hand, it was as if all his strength had been taken away from him, his legs softened and he almost knelt down, and was supported by Ming Xiuyi.

Gong Que had already come over, seeing Gong Wutong's pale face, he whispered to Ming Xiuyi: "Take him to rest first, and find some elixir for him to eat."

Ming Xiuyi nodded, didn't care about Chu Yu's cold eyes looking at him, and focused on helping Gong Wutong leave the competition stage.

Chu Yu forcibly forced out the chill in his meridians, his body in the Transformation God Realm was extremely strong, but the wound pierced by the Ice Spirit Seed stopped bleeding in just a moment.

Chen Wuxia frowned and said, "Are you born with a demon?"

Just now Chu Yu's uncharacteristically wishing to cut Ming Xiuyi into pieces was obviously wrong. In addition, during this period, many monks had suffered from heart demons or cultivated demons, or were severely injured when they experienced thunderstorms. Don't associate Chu Yu's appearance with those abnormalities.

Chu Yu wiped the blood from his lips, and said softly, "I don't know."

Everyone looked at each other.

Chu Yu smiled wryly, and said: "It sounds like I was distinguishing for myself, but when we fought, I did seem to be bewitched by something. When I realized it, the sword intent was out of my control."

Chen Wuxia was very keen on the sword intent, and raised his eyebrows: "The sword intent is out of control?"

"Yes." Chu Yu said, "Xiu Yi is my righteous brother, no matter how beastly I am, I will not want to kill him."

Even though Ming was watching the fun with his arms folded, he sneered when he heard this.

He has always been used to the yin and yang to add insult to injury to people of the righteous way, and everyone is no stranger to it.

Gong Que searched for traces left by the devil's breath or the demon on his body with a sullen face, but after looking carefully for a long time, he couldn't find any clues.

The matter was left alone, but everyone saw that Chu Yu was beaten into such a serious injury by a person who had just entered the state of transformation, and it was inevitable that he would be talked about for a long time.

Hua Buzhu stayed to clean up the mess, and gave a plausible and justifiable reason to fool the past. Although some smart monks in the stands had doubts about this matter, they couldn't question it openly.

This opening competition ended hastily like this.

Afterwards, at the elaboration meeting, the monks of various cultivation bases competed with each other.

Chu Yu was helped to the resting place by Mingxia Island's disciples, and as soon as the door was closed, the pale Chu Yu seemed completely unable to restrain himself, and suddenly spit out blood with ice slag.

Even Gong Wutong couldn't resist the chill of the Ice Spirit Seed, let alone Chu Yu's meridian was directly injured.

Chu Yu firmly grasped the edge of the desk case, directly turned pale with force, stared at the void with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Ming Xiuyi... I shouldn't have shown mercy back then"

The disciple who was supporting him just now changed his worried look about to cry, changed his face in an instant, and sat beside Chu Yu calmly, and said in a warm voice: "Fortunately, my spirit escaped quickly, otherwise I would be caught by Gong Que. You and I have no way out."

Chu Yu sternly said, "What happened just now?"

"It's very simple, you want to kill him." Li Nanzhi said calmly, "Someone made your wish come true."

Chu Yu was startled: "You mean the Ice Spirit Seed? Does he have such abilities?"

Li Nanzhi stretched his waist, as if he was not used to this body, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone remained gentle for years: "Ice Spirit Seed is a spirit creature that lives on devil energy. With such deep inner demons as Mingxiu, such a strong killing intent, he will naturally draw them out."

Chu Yu frowned: "He also wants Ming Xiuyi to die?"

Li Nanzhi nodded with a smile: "Do you think that a spiritual creature that is naturally suitable for cultivating demons has been suppressed to take the road of cultivating Taoism? Doesn't he have any resentment in his heart? What's more, Ming Xiuyi is now in the state of transforming gods, and it is difficult to be picked out." The heart demon cultivates the demon, unless he is willing to fall into the demon on his own initiative, the Ice Spirit Seed will naturally find other people to do it."

Chu Yu inhaled lightly, clutching his slowly healing wound: "Then what shall we do now?"

"Stabilize your inner demons first." Li Nanzhi said lightly, "The shred of consciousness I gave you can seal your inner demons, and was swallowed by the ice spirit. I am just a ghost now, and there is no more Energy has suppressed your inner demons for you, and you need to find some panacea to suppress your inner demons."

Chu Yu frowned.

Li Nanzhi said "ah", and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't Gong Wutong's little apprentice a pharmacist, if you buy a elixir from him at a high price, he will definitely sell it to you."

Chu Yu saw the smile on Li Nanzhi's face, and vaguely felt that he was planning some bad idea, but the two of them were already grasshoppers on the same rope, and he had no choice.

"Or..." Li Nanzhi said, "You can exchange something he loves with him."

Chu Yu was silent for a long time, and said, "Okay."

***

After getting down from the competition stage, Gong Wutong couldn't hold on and passed out directly.

The red rope around his neck that could forcibly wake him up has been untied by Ming Xiuyi. The moment Gong Wutong lost consciousness, Ming Xiuyi reacted very quickly, and pointed at the center of his forehead, forcing him to fall asleep peacefully.

Seeing this, Yunlin Jing rarely panicked, raised his hand and said, "Give him to me, I'll come..."

He was about to say "I'll hug him", when Qiu Quechan grabbed his hand and restrained his movements.

Yunlinjing frowned.

Qiu Cicada mouthed at him: Heart broken.

Cloud Forest Realm: "..."

Yunlinjing glared at him, how long was he still thinking about all these things! ?

Qiu Quechan was stared innocently, and pointed at Gong Wutong's hand that was holding onto Ming Xiuyi's lapel, and said, "Are you willing to break his hand?"

Yun Linjing had no choice but to sullenly let Ming Xiuyi pick up his senior brother and go back to his residence.

Gong Wutong curled up in Ming Xiuyi's arms, his fingers firmly grasping the hem of his clothes. When he was gently placed on the soft couch, his supposedly drowsy consciousness got a sliver of clarity from nowhere, and he opened his eyes suddenly .

His different pupils were beautiful and bewitching, but at this moment they seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he looked at Ming Xiuyi hollowly and lazily.

Mingxiu raised his heart, leaned down and said softly, "Master?"

Gong Wutong stared blankly at him for a while, the haze in his eyes slowly dissipated, and became clear and lazy again.

"That's right."

After Gong Wutong finished muttering, he allowed himself to fall into the darkness again.

Because Gong Wutong suddenly fell into a coma, everyone jumped around for a long time, only to find that he fell asleep due to exhaustion caused by the collision of the spirit bone's spiritual power, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Xiuyi didn't care about the consequences of the opening competition, and Chu Yu, who had a deep hatred with him, was not even as important as Gong Wutong's discomfort.

To kill the current Chu Yu would be unavoidable, and Ming Xiuyi didn't just want Chu Yu to die, what he wanted to care most about was the truth about his father's death and...

The real first position that Chu Yu wanted most.

The weird ice spirit species turned into a human form and nearly killed the god-incarnation state, but Gong Que and Chen Wuxia seemed to have nothing happened, and they didn't even ask a question, saving Ming Xiuyi from explaining.

The people in Gong Wutong's room had all dispersed, only Ming Xiuyi was left sitting by the bed and watching him.

Ming Xiuyi only dared to hold Gong Wutong's slightly cool hand lightly when no one was around, but after thinking about it, he felt that such sneaking was too bad manners, so he had to take the next best thing, sticking out his fingertips A vine tendril was lightly wrapped around Gong Wutong's little finger, which could barely be regarded as a handshake.

Ming Xiuyi was thinking about the selection of the head of the school next year, while gently probing Gong Wutong's soft fingertips with the tip of the vine, suddenly, a familiar feeling hit his body again.

He froze, retracted the vine expressionlessly, and said, "Go back."

The long-haired Ice Spirit-Seed floated in the air. He approached Ming Xiuyi with a smile, stretched out a slender index finger, and showed him a small snowflake that was constantly spinning on the fingertip.

"They're talking, do you want to know what they said?"

Ming Xiuyi frowned, and it took him a while to understand who the "they" in his sentence referred to.

"What did you put in Chu Yu's body?"

The Ice Spirit smiled softly and sinisterly, and Ming Xiuyi's brows were furrowed like never before - not everyone can bear such a weird expression on a face that looks exactly like themselves.

"It's just a drop of water. The human body is full of water, and no one can detect it." The Ice Spirit Seed said, "And it can make his life worse than death, hehe."

Ming Xiuyi knew that the casual "a drop of water" in his tone should have been peeled off a little bit from the Ice Spirit Seed, otherwise he couldn't even know what Chu Yu and Li Nanzhi were talking about.

"What are they talking about?"

The Ice Spirit Seed said truthfully: "They said they were looking for a panacea to suppress Chu Yu's demons."

Ming Xiuyi: "What else?"

The Ice Spirit Seed, who was still very obedient, showed a nondescript smile at this time. He tapped his toes lightly, as if a snowflake had fallen on the ground, without making the slightest sound.

He landed on the ground from the air, because he bent down to see Ming Xiuyi's posture, his long hair fell from his shoulders and fell to the ground, and the ends of his hair were coiled in a circle, this look was weird and beautiful.

"They also said they would give Sui Xiangfeng something."

Ming Xiuyi's expression turned cold: "What is it?"

The ice spirit species smiled slyly: "Want to know?"

Ming Xiuyi said coldly: "Don't be tricky, what exactly do you want?"

The Ice Spirit Seed said: "You always know what I want..."

As soon as the words were finished, Ming Xiuyi, who had always been gentle and refined, suddenly shot out, grabbing the neck of the Ice Spirit Seed, and the spiritual power burst out suddenly, forcing him against the wall.

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the Ice Spirit Seed.

He should be considered to have watched Ming Xiuyi grow up with his own eyes. He thinks he is the person who understands him best in the world, but he never thought that he would have such a strong and stern side.

Ming Xiuyi had no expression on his face, he pinched the hands of the Ice Spirit Seed and squeezed hard, those hands that were gentle and caressing flowers like running water became a unique killer at this time, and the backs of his hands were covered with a thick layer of frost .

There was no emotion in his green-glazed eyes, but the words he said were still the same as usual, and they could even be regarded as polite.

"I'll ask this one last time, please answer me.

"What are they going to give my senior brother?"