1571: C1571 Stupid Pauper

C1571 Stupid Pauper

Seeing Yue Yangshan self-destructing, the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.

This f * cker, if he self-destructs then he'll self-destruct. There are too many scenes to play out.

Saint Qiongpa was stupefied.

He did not know that Yue Yangshan possessed the Feign Death Arts, but he was sighing with emotion.

"Skin to skin, parents to receive!

To think that such a grand Early Saint Stage Martial Cultivator would actually carry such a high level of conviction.

Fierce! However, he had only lost one hand, and felt ashamed of his parents.

This is so — so stupid! "

He was not only stupid, he was simply a big idiot!

If he lost his hand, he could just find an alchemist to give him some medicinal pellets and grow a new arm.

Self-detonating?

Something was wrong with his head!

In his life, Saint Qiongpa despised people who committed suicide when they met with some setbacks.

However, after he ruthlessly looked down on Yue Yangshan, he suddenly discovered that the debris on the ground that was formed after Yue Yangshan's explosion had actually disappeared.

Then, a person came out from the ground, with healthy limbs and full of vitality. Who else could it be other than Yue Yangshan?

"Damn, how could this happen?"

He clearly self-destructed just now, why is he suddenly alive again?

Could he also be a Genuine Monarch? "

Saint Qiongpa's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"Whiz!"

His figure flashed, and landed beside Yue Yangshan, and pinched Yue Yangshan's arm, neck, and chin, and even smacked twice on Yue Yangshan's butt.

That's right, a real person!

Not a puppet!

Yue Yangshan only felt goosebumps all over his body.

He had just revived, so how could he have encountered such a monster?

Could he have fallen for me?

Yue Yangshan wanted to resist, wanted to escape, but sadly, he was only using Early Saint Stage Martial Cultivator and Saint Qiongpa was just a High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.

After struggling for a bit, Yue Yangshan gave up.

Gu Xuan coughed twice, signalling Saint Qiongpa not to go overboard.

Saint Qiongpa took two steps back in surprise.

"Master Gu Xuan, quickly save Xieyun!

Oh, and also Senior Brother Mo Jingyun!

They used a fake death technique, and in that fake death state, they are unable to automatically revive themselves. "

Yang Xiaoxie was very anxious.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly.

"I kind of understand now. Senior Brother Mo Jingyun, these five words were added at the last minute right?"

Yang Xiaoxie lowered her head, her face blushing red.

"No, Master Gu Xuan, that is not what I meant.

Senior Brother Mo Jingyun only faked his death to save me, I … "

Yang Xiaoxie wanted to explain, but before she could finish, Gu Xuan mocked again:

"Why are you still calling me Master Gu Xuan? Are you not going to let me down?"

"No, Gu Xuan is... Master, I...

Master, I'm in a bit of a mess right now.

Yang Xiaoxie blushed.

Saint Qiongpa was completely confused by what he heard. What Feign Death Arts, what Master Gu Xuan, what master?

The only thing he understood was that Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun had entered into a state of suspended animation. They couldn't revive on their own, and would need Gu Xuan's help to revive them.

Gu Xuan looked at Yue Yangshan.

"I never thought that in such a short period of time, you would have successfully cultivated the Feign Death Arts."

Yue Yangshan was also filled with emotion.

"I didn't think of it myself. This is all thanks to sire saving my life back then. Otherwise, I would have been reduced to a pile of bones by now.

I have to thank the Lord for the advice he gave me back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find the correct cultivation direction and cultivate the Feign Death Arts. "

Boom.

After Yue Yangshan finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to Gu Xuan.

"Master, I swore before that once I managed to cultivate successfully, I will enter the Ying Tian Sect!

Today, it's time for me to keep my promise.

Sect Master, please accept me into your Ying Tian Sect! "

Gu Xuan nodded and smiled.

"Since you are willing to join Ying Tian Sect, that is what I wish for.

This time, I have to thank you.

Otherwise, I probably wouldn't even have had the chance to save Xieyun or Jing Yun.

However, I have to say this, in the future, if you dare to make my Disciple some sort of memorial grave, or any tombstone carved on it, I will immediately expel you from the Ying Tian Sect.

And then I buried you alive. "

This was naturally a joke.

Saint Qiongpa's eyes lit up.

He had never thought that the Yue Yangshan he had just treated as a big idiot would actually fake his death.

This was a good thing!

It was definitely a heaven-defying cultivation technique. It could even revive if it exploded. Who would fight in the future? It was simply a divine technique for both sneak attacks and escape!

"Hey, Yue Yangshan brat, you just joined Ying Tian Sect and Gu Xuan is already threatening you.

Come to my Colored Glaze Sect, I'll make you a vice sect master, how about it? "

Saint Qiongpa dug out a corner.

Gu Xuan let out a "Hoho" sneer.

No one had ever dared to dig his corner before him.

"Vice Sect Leader? He was really willing to spend all his resources.

I think that you can also promise that Water Banyan a vice sect master and see if it has the brains of a Water Banyan to follow you.

Anyway, that Bodhi Fruit will lose its power very quickly. It is basically not possible for you to find it. "

Gu Xuan said indifferently.

Saint Qiongpa's mouth twitched a few times.

Wasn't it just a joke?

As for being so stingy, he actually threatened him with the Bodhi Fruit's poison!

He was simply too stingy!

Also, what kind of person do you take my Saint Qiongpa to be?

You're threatening me, so I won't poach you?

Humph!

"Haha, Yue Yangshan, I was just joking with you.

Don't even think about becoming a Vice Sect Master, just stay in the Ying Tian Sect and muddle along peacefully. "

Saint Qiongpa had an ugly smile on his face.

Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at Saint Qiongpa.

"Don't joke with me like that.

Yue Yangshan, let's talk about the situation with your Feign Death Arts.

I can clearly sense that Jing Yun and Xieyun are here, but, how do I save them? I need to combine your Feign Death Arts before I can get the answer. "

Yue Yangshan nodded his head fiercely, the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden.1

In his eyes, Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun had long since died.

He really wanted to know, why would Gu Xuan be able to sense the existence of Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun?

Also, how would he save these two people?

These things that even he, the real cultivator of the Feign Death Arts, couldn't grasp, if he could obtain the answer from Gu Xuan, it would very likely allow his understanding of the Feign Death Arts to rise to a whole new level.

However, didn't he seem to be talking too much here?

Yue Yangshan looked at Saint Qiongpa and Yang Xiaoxie.

The death-like secret technique was something that he had spent a lot of effort to obtain, it was his greatest trump card, Gu Xuan was his benefactor, he had no objections when he passed it down to him.

However, these two people were not related to him in any way.

Yang Xiaoxie was fine, but this was the first time seeing the Saint Qiongpa!

Yue Yangshan was a little hesitant.

Yang Xiaoxie smiled compassionately, then found an excuse and walked far away.

Gu Xuan's gaze fell upon Saint Qiongpa.

Saint Qiongpa stood in place like an old monk meditating, his eyes closed, as if he did not know why Yang Xiaoxie had to leave even more so, as if he was hinting that he could not see through Yue Yangshan's intentions.

He was prepared to hold on.

If he didn't listen to such a good cultivation technique, it would be a waste.

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