"Gu Xin, you despicable villain, I will definitely not let you go!"

Chang Dachang roared at the top of his lungs, as if he was deceived.

The younger brothers behind him were honestly shackled by the law enforcement officers of the sect, and looked dead.

The wooden passage man with his originally tight face turned even worse when he heard Chang Dachang threatening the victim in front of him, the leader of the sect, his face turned even worse.

When Chang Xi saw that Senior Brother Mu Tong's face changed, he immediately turned around and slapped Chang Dachang in the face.

"Rebellious son! You dare to oppress your fellow disciples. The crime is extremely evil. This time, Brother Mutong, no matter what you punish you, I think you deserve it."

Looking at Chang Dachang who was beaten and kicked by Chang Xi and wanted to get his birth back, Gu Xin shook his head.

How can we say that cultivators should be all elites among humans? How could such stupid people appear?

Is it really because of the same kind of people?

Chang Dachang was beaten and screamed, which inspires Gu Xin's compassion.

After all, he was all Buddhist believers who imitated the Great Snow Mountain and faced the wall for ten years and understood the Gatlin swordsmanship.

"Elder Chang, stop hitting, you can't kill anyone if you do this."

"I beg you, stop torture Junior Brother Chang anymore. At least you father and son have a relationship. Thinking of the flesh and blood affection, let him go and send him to the Pure Land."

Chang Xi, who was hitting someone, was in a stale movement.

What are your sages?

Chang Dachang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, bent his waist like a lobster, lay on the ground and said sadly: "Okay, Gu Xin, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

Chang Xi's face turned blue and white, and finally he kicked him fiercely: "How could I have such a stupid son like you? I don't care about you anymore. If you want to die, go to die."

Looking at Chang Xi who was angry with her back to her, Gu Xin raised his eyebrows.

Cultivators have a sound transmission technique that is specifically used to tell things that cannot be expressed.

Gu Xin just received a voice transmission from Chang Xi.

"Boy Gu, this is indeed something that my son did wrong. How can you let him go?"

Gu Xinwei looked at the wooden passage beside him indecisively. There was no strange color on the face of the wooden passage beside him.

"Elder Chang, although I forgive Junior Brother Chang very much, but what I say is not the end."

Chang Xi sneered: "As long as you forgive the dog, I should give it a generous gift. As for Senior Brother Mutong, I will explain it myself."

Gu Xin is not a ungrateful person.

He stopped seeing the good news.

Mainly, the wooden channel people have already expressed their position.

The Muzhan people's cultivation is much higher than that of Chang Xi. In fact, the Muzhan people have long noticed Chang Xi's voice transmission technique.

But he was so happy that he pretended to be confused.

It is impossible for Chang Dachang to die, after all, he is Chang Xi's only son.

But the sect discipline cannot be ignored.

I can only let Gu Xin speak out to give the sect a step forward.

Gu Xin, who thought about this section, looked at Chang Xi, and the light of making money appeared in his eyes.

"It is a big deal to violate the rules, let alone the people and stolen goods were captured on the spot. I wonder how Elder Chang would comfort my injured weak heart?"

Chang Xi, who turned his back to Gu Xin, turned black and said in great pain: "Since the dog wants to steal your foundation building pill, then I will pay you a foundation building pill. With your talent of the five spiritual roots, you will only use one foundation building pill in the future, and the success rate will not be high."

Chang Xi felt that his heart was bleeding.

This foundation-building pill was actually prepared for Chang Dachang.

Foundation building pills are hard-won, not something you can buy with money.

After all, the annual output value of the sect is only so small.

With the public expenditure of the sect, there is not much left as internal benefits.

There are hundreds of foundation-building elders in Fengyue Sect, but who has few relatives, children and nephews?

He has been busy smashing more than tens of thousands of spirit stones for this foundation-building pill.

Gu Xin looked bad.

Everyone said that I am a genius, and that guy Zhao Youde still criticized me everywhere.

The key is that you actually believed him.

"I don't care if the foundation-building pill is not the foundation-building pill. After all, I am a peerless genius. I can still break through the foundation-building phase without the foundation-building pill. However, I am very interested in magic weapons..."

Chang Xi was happy: "So, Master Gu, don't want the foundation-building pill, but instead ask for a magic weapon for compensation?"

Although magic weapons are valuable, they are much different from Foundation Building Pill.

Gu Xin sneered.

The old man thought it was so beautiful.

"I mean, I want both!"

Chang Xi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

It was a long time.

Chang Xicai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the deal is completed, a foundation-building pill, a magic weapon, there can be no more."

Gu Xin nodded and said to the Mutong people with a serious expression: "Sect Master, I think that although Junior Brother Chang is inappropriate in his approach, oppressing good and being conscientious, he obviously has a problem with his brain. For such a person, I think the insider should be considerate."

The wooden corridor man looked at Gu Xin with satisfaction.

"Since you said you should understand Chang Dachang, the sect is not a merciless person. However, death penalty is inevitable and living punishment cannot be escaped. Chang Dachang, from now on, you will go to guard Xianyuan City and will not be allowed to return to the sect without orders. Do you have any objections?"

When he heard that he didn't have to die, Chang Dachang immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Thank you for your compassion, and thank you for your large number of senior brother Gu."

Chang Xi's eyes turned dark and he was not angry. He kicked Chang Dachang and rolled on the ground.

Dog son, I don’t thank others instead.

I don't care about you anymore.

After watching the law enforcement officers of the sect take the person away, Gu Xin solemnly thanked the people in the wooden corridor.

The man from the wooden corridor nodded and looked at Gu Xin and found it very interesting.

Wait until Gu Xin thanked him and left.

The man in the wooden passage swept around as if nothing had happened.

"No one!"

Noting that there was no one around, the wooden tunnel felt a little relieved, and finally couldn't bear it and scratched his scalp through the wig.

"The head is so itchy, is it that this time the hair growth water is really effective?"

When you think about fighting with others in the future, you don’t have to be distracted from whether your wig will fall off, and you don’t have to worry about the wind blowing away the wig, and the people in the wooden passage feel the sunshine.

I like everyone.

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After leaving the Dragon House of Heaven, Gu Xin came directly to Tongxianfang.

After purchasing a large number of medicinal materials, Gu Xin returned to his residence by rejecting the newly imported alchemy furnace sold by his fellow salesmen.

However, Gu Xin synthesized the pill and turned his gaze to the summoning pool.

"Speaking of this, I've been using this thing for so long and have never summoned players."

"Or...try?"

Gu Xin's eyes wandered.

"As I am currently practicing Qi in the fourth level, and there are things like Gatlin Bodhisattva and other things in my hand. As long as there is not a soldier bodyguard on the other side, I should have no worries, right?"

Curiosity is like a golden cat with blond hair and blue eyes, lying on the bed to scratch his head and posing, constantly scratching Gu Xin's curiosity.

"Then just summon one?"

Once he made up his mind, Gu Xin would not be able to rest.

Click!

call!

[Reincarnation Pool] Glows slightly!

There was no movement afterwards.

No one appeared out of thin air in the room.

Gu Xin, who was excited, gradually became confused on his face:???
To be continued...