"No, I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong." Gu Fenghua categorically denied what he had said.
Originally, she wanted to help Lonen find a demon pet, but knowing her purpose, she didn't bother to bother. What are you looking for, let her study whether to eat it stewed, roasted, steamed or cold?
As soon as he showed his figure, Gu Fenghua took the lead and flew in the direction of Chengyun Valley
"Young Sect Master, what's wrong with you, Young Sect Master! Wake up Young Sect Master, don't scare me." Gu Fenghua and others left for a long time before the horse-faced young man gradually woke up from his nightmare. Thinking of something, he shuddered , turned over and got up from the ground, helped the young man next to him and shouted in horror.
The biggest task of them traveling with Duanmu Qingming this time is to protect him. If something happens to him, how should they explain it to the sect?
Seeing the face with blue nose and swollen pig's head in front of him, the horse-faced youth almost lost his wits with fright, and tears rolled out again.
"Third Senior Brother, it's me." Under his affectionate call, the young disciple opened his eyes and said weakly.
"Young Sovereign, how are you? Young Sovereign, wake up, Young Sovereign, don't scare me." Seeing that he had recognized the wrong person, the horse-faced youth quickly helped another young man beside him.
"Third Senior Brother, it's me, not the Young Sovereign." The disciple woke up, shook his head and said.
"Young Suzerain" The horse-faced youth immediately helped another young man up.
However, it was not Duanmu Qingming who woke up several people one after another.
"Young Sovereign, where have you been, where have you been?" the horse-faced youth wailed.
"Brother, you cough, cough, you" A junior brother wanted to say something, but he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally pointed at his feet.
The horse-faced youth looked down, only to realize that there was still a person stepping under his feet. Could it be such a coincidence that no one stepped on it, but just stepped on the young suzerain?
Logically speaking, Duanmu Qingming's cultivation base was much higher than theirs, so he shouldn't have suffered more serious injuries than them. But he has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never suffered at all. His ability to resist beatings may not be better than them, and he has no experience in being beaten, and it is not certain that he will be injured more seriously.
Thinking of this, the horse-faced youth turned pale with fright, and quickly jumped aside.
"Wow" Because he was too panicked, he jumped away with too much force, and the man let out another scream like a pig, and opened his eyes suddenly.
"Young Sect Master!" It was Duanmu Qingming who heard the voice, and the horse-faced youth rushed up, took out a handful of holy pills, and stuffed them into his mouth.
Several other Sword Cauldron Sect disciples also struggled to get up and supported Duanmu Qingming with all their might. While spitting blood, they unreservedly injected holy energy into his body, allowing him to refine his alchemy power.
"Have they all left?" Under the emergency treatment of several people, Duanmu Qingming finally regained his breath and said in shock.
"It's gone, it should be far away." The horse-faced youth replied.
"That's good, that's good, where's my demon pet?" Duanmu Qingming was relieved, and asked again.
All eyes looked in the same direction. The corpse of a monster was lying there, almost torn into pieces and pounded into a pulp.
"My demon pet, my demon pet" Duanmu Qingming thumped his chest and howled loudly.
This is a monster alien species that can awaken Bai Ze's bloodline. If it is not a coincidence, even the emperor's envoy can't find it, but he died in front of his eyes like this, and he died so miserably. How should he explain to his master? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com