The next thing will naturally be handed over to the elders.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Gu Xia found a clean place to sit on the ground, holding her chin with one hand and tapping her knees lightly.

The elders around had different thoughts, but generally their attention was focused on Gu Lanyi. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, they saw Gu Xia sitting there in a daze.

"..."

To be honest, her behavior was still a little too advanced in the eyes of the elders of various sects.

The other disciples stood obediently at the back after they came in, and even if they were curious, they tried hard to suppress it.

Only Gu Xia lay slumped down like a disciple, looking so lazy that the other elders frowned.

As for the elders of Taiyi Sect, just pretend you didn’t see it.

So much time has passed, they already know exactly how inappropriate their own disciples are.

Besides, the child has had a hard time on this trip, so what’s wrong with him sitting for a while?

She deserved it.

Gu Xia faced the condemning gazes of the elders present with confidence and remained as steady as an old dog in this high-pressure atmosphere.

joke.

What's wrong with her sitting there? She's not causing any trouble for them.

If she wasn't worried that someone with eyes in the sky might accidentally step on her, Gu Xia would have wanted to lie down on the ground and die peacefully right now.

Tired is just one word.

Xie Baiyi still stood upright, looking straight ahead beside her.

The Qingyun Sect trio stood on the other side.

Bai Song secretly glanced at the elder with a serious face, then glanced at Gu Xia, feeling extremely envious.

They also want to do this, but they have the desire but not the courage.

Gu Xia noticed his lingering gaze and didn't even bother to raise her head: "If you want to sit down, sit down. If you look at me like this, I will think you want to fight?"

“…”Who wants to fight with a non-human like her?

So Bai Song happily accepted the invitation from Gu Xia and blocked the death gaze from his own master above.

Yue Ming: "..."

well.

He thought expressionlessly that this group of disciples had been led further and further astray by Gu Xia.

*

It was at this time that Fang Jinxing stepped into the palace.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a group of elders gathered together.

A little further to the side, Gu Xia was sitting cross-legged in the corner, with Bai Song and others also sitting next to him.

He then breathed a sigh of relief, at least no one was hurt.

but--

"What's wrong with your hair?" It was wet and a few hairs were sticking up.

The materials of the clan robes are very good, and are impervious to water and fire, so Gu Xia and the others didn't notice it when they climbed out of the lake.

Now hearing Fang Jinxing's surprised question, they looked at each other and realized that they were a little embarrassed at the moment.

Fang Jinxing thought of something and said in a complicated tone, "Could it be that this time we are returning to the sect not by air but by water?"

Gu Xia: "..."

She also recalled the last time she and her fellow brothers and sisters descended from the sky like a roc spreading its wings in front of their master.

Gu Xia touched the tip of his nose: "Accidents, all accidents."

Fang Jinxing snorted coldly: "You didn't cause any trouble in the ghost realm, did you?"

"Forehead……"

The parties who were asked about the issue were shocked and turned their heads in unison. Their eyes met in mid-air and they exchanged glances for a few seconds.

Bai Song shrank his neck: "No..." right?

Xie Baiyi's body stiffened, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fang Jinxing cast a suspicious look at his careless little disciple. Why did he feel that the reactions of these disciples were not right?

Gu Xia's eyes wandered: "Really, I didn't do anything."

In other words, he got an identity as a ghost cultivator to sneak in for fun, and then upgraded himself by taking advantage of the identity of the ghost lord to bully others.

In the end, he beat up Qu Yimian again and snatched back a spiritual weapon.

Seeing that the expressions of several disciples were strange, there was suddenly a violent wave of movement nearby, and the expression of the Dan Xiu elder who was closest to the front suddenly turned cold.

Realizing that something important was going on, Fang Jinxing immediately threw away the idea of ​​arresting a few of his disciples and interrogating them, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

The soul returned to the body, and everyone thought that everything was safe, but Gu Lanyi did not wake up.

"It's careless."

Elder Dan Xiu frowned and spoke quickly: "His soul was trapped in the Dream Pot for too long. Now that he has been pulled back, he can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion."

In other words, the person was rescued, but may not wake up again.

Yue Ming's face suddenly darkened.

Several close disciples were also stunned when they heard this.

Bai Song hung his head: "Big Brother..."

The elders were busy discussing the matter and had no time to pay attention to them.

Gu Xia stood up and looked up.

The young man folded his hands in front of his abdomen, his eyes, which were always cold and arrogant, were quietly closed, and his face was pale and transparent.

"Tsk."

This is really, really terrible.

……

The elders were arguing loudly, especially the elders from Qingyun Sect, who were simply firing indiscriminately.

After all, this is their sect's most proud disciple.

Gu Xia looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly tapped the Liuren dice in his mind and asked, "Do you have a way to save him?"

After all, they had known each other for a while, and she couldn't bear to watch Gu Lanyi die like this.

Weapon Spirit: “?_?”

It was stunned for two seconds by Gu Xia's slapping like a watermelon, then it glanced over there, turned its head away and snorted: "I don't know."

"There is no hope, just wait to die!"

The spirit creature has no sympathy. At most, it is worried about Gu Xia. After all, the two of them are tied together now.

As for other people, it doesn't bother to let them die.

Gu Xia narrowed his eyes, keenly aware of its fleeting hesitation, and sneered.

Okay, you're still playing tricks on her.

She raised her hand and slapped the weapon spirit on the head: "Don't say it?"

"Then play with Xiaojiu and the others."

Hearing this, the sword spirits in the mustard seed bags also began to stir.

Spirit: "..."

It's wrong.

It shouldn't think that this hateful guy Gu Xia is stronger than its former contractor.

Neither of these are good things!!

The weapon spirit didn't want to experience the same feeling of being beaten up as its former contractor, so it immediately leaned over and said, "No need, I know a way to save him."

Gu Xia smiled and said, "That's great. Go ahead."

"Put your sword back first."

Gu Xia readily pushed back the eager Fu Sheng Sword: "Be good, let it go this time."

And this scene fell into the eyes of others as——

Gu Xia suddenly stood up and drew his sword towards Gu Lanyi.

"!!!"

Bai Song quickly stopped him: "That's not necessary, Gu Xia."

"My senior brother is already in such a miserable state, it would be a shame if you still want to stab him with a sword, right?"

How can a person be so miserable?

"..."

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