There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

The elders who were arguing with red faces and thick necks finally put down their verbal attacks temporarily and turned to look at Gu Xia in unison.

Facing the frequent unfriendly looks from the Qingyun Sect, Fang Jinxing turned his head as if nothing had happened and lowered his voice: "Um, Xiao Xia."

"Even if we have any ideas, we have to do them quietly and privately. Do you understand what I mean?"

Everyone: "..."

Depend on.

Do you think we won't hear you if you lower your voice?!

Gu Xia ignored those faintly condemning gazes, turned his head and said with a heartfelt blessing: "Don't worry, Master, I know my limits."

“……”Just give it up.

I'm not afraid that Gu Xia has no sense of propriety, I'm just afraid that she will suddenly become sensible.

Xie Baiyi, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sympathize with Gu Lanyi for a second, but only for a second.

Anyway, it’s not him who is about to fall into Gu Xia’s clutches.

After the spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness chattered for a long time, Gu Xia turned to look at the others, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I have a way to try to pull him out."

"I just don't know if you are willing." She said this while looking at the people from Qingyun Sect.

After all, they still have to agree to this matter first.

"This……"

Several elders looked at each other, and then looked at their own leader.

Yue Ming looked cold and silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Just do it."

With his approval as the master, others naturally had no objections.

Without further ado, Gu Xia raised his hand and threw out the Liuren dice.

The pink dice drew a pink arc in the air, and then transformed into the image of a little girl, who shouted angrily: "Gu Xia! Can't you be gentle?"

Day by day, since it followed Gu Xia, it has suffered a lot.

Really, it's a spiritual weapon! Do you understand spiritual weapon? !

"Ok?"

Fang Jinxing paused while stroking his beard and looked over in surprise: "What is this?" The aura around it looked like a spiritual object, why had he never seen it before?

But he is the master after all, and he understands his rebellious son's nature to some extent.

Then he thought about the unconventional way of returning to the clan taught by this group of relatives, and the little girl who stood in the air with her hands on her hips, angrily condemning Gu Xia.

Fang Jinxing suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

etc--

Something is not right.

next second.

Gu Xia only said "oh" and stretched out his hand to gently flick open the weapon spirit. He said lightly: "When I was in the ghost realm, I fought with the big demon in Qu Yimian's body. This thing seemed to have been his before. He wanted Qu Yimian to make a contract with it. I saw that she was in too much trouble, so I kindly helped her and made a contract with her."

Fang Jinxing: "..."

The elders: "..."

You are really good.

Even the few disciples who followed Gu Xia and knew the whole story couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Xie Baiyi recalled her miserable appearance at that time when her sea of ​​consciousness was crumbling and she was almost bleeding from all seven orifices, and finally she had to rely on elixirs to restore her blood. She couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He got it.

So even if the sky falls, there is Gu Xia's mouth to support it, right?

He had always admired her ability to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Elder Zhong Yi couldn't help but pat her on the head and laughed angrily: "According to what you said, should Qu Yimian thank you?"

amount.

Gu Xia thought about what he had done and refused with self-awareness: "That's not necessary."

"Elder, you know that I am always willing to help others."

Everyone present: "..."

Bullshit.

While they were talking, the weapon spirit floated to Gu Lanyi's side, looked at him with a stern face, and then said gloatingly: "You are really lucky."

Then it was slapped by Gu Xia again.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

Gu Xia briefly told everyone what she and the spirit of the weapon were going to do, so that they wouldn't keep staring at her with a look of suspicion of thieves.

It seemed as if she would do something to the unconscious Gu Lanyi.

Could she, Gu Xia, be that kind of person?

*

After hearing this, the knowledgeable elder pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you trying to use the power of the weapon spirit to get into his sea of ​​consciousness and pull him out?"

But the problem is-

His tone was hard to describe: "Do you think he will trust you?"

It’s not that easy to pull someone out of the illusion.

At least he had to have a strong enough consciousness and not easily lose himself, and more importantly, the other party had to trust him.

Otherwise, both of them risk being trapped.

but--

The one who needs to be rescued now is Gu Lanyi, and the one who is eager to rescue is Gu Xia.

The elders are worried about this combination.

Will these two people fight directly in the illusion at that time?

Gu Xia coughed and said calmly: "Don't worry, elder. I think there is still a lot of revolutionary friendship between us."

Weird.

Fang Jinxing glared at her several times.

This broken kid.

Gu Xia touched the tip of his nose, pretending not to see it, and then urged the spirit: "Hurry up, hurry up."

If she doesn't hurry up, Fang Jinxing will catch her and nag her for a while again.

Gu Xia found that scene terrifying just thinking about it.

The spirit of the weapon responded simply, and a pink silk thread appeared between its palms, one end was wrapped around Gu Lanyi's wrist, and the other end was tied firmly to Gu Xia's hand.

It is already adept at controlling illusions, so it is naturally a professional at dealing with them.

Gu Xia made a contract with it, and no longer had to worry about being tricked when encountering any illusions.

The people around quickly made room for her, and the elders stood outside to protect her.

Gu Xia then sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

Bai Song stood aside, stroking his chin, looking at the pink thread: "Is it my illusion? Why does it feel a bit ambiguous?"

Chu Xianyin glanced at him and said, "You should be thankful that the people from Taiyi Sect are not here."

Otherwise, after hearing what he said, Xu Xingmu would have chased him for two miles with a big knife in hand, and would have been determined to beat this nonsense guy into the ground.

Bai Song: "..."

Cheng Jing's focus was not on this: "What do you think, how much trust does Senior Brother have in Gu Xia?"

"hiss……"

The three of them suddenly fell into deep thought and began to frantically recall their previous memories.

Then they looked at each other.

If I remember correctly, these two people always fight whenever they meet. They don't get along well, right?

Having said that, the three of them looked at two people, one lying and one sitting not far away, and suddenly became uncertain.

Can their eldest brother wake up alive?

At this moment, Gu Xia was no longer aware of the disturbance around her. She only felt that her consciousness seemed to have fallen into a silent space.

After a brief moment of shock, the surrounding scenes gradually became clear.

She looked around and found that the environment she was in looked somewhat familiar.

The surrounding decoration has an ancient charm, and the layout has the restrained luxury unique to a noble family.

Gu Xia took a deep breath.

The air is filled with a very rich spiritual energy.

……