Chapter 117 What kind of person is that?

Chapter 117 What kind of person is that?

Chapter 117 What kind of person is that?

Gu Zhuo laughed and asked, "What are the similarities?"

Yu Sheng looked at him and said, "What kind of person do you think the Taoist master is?"

Gu Zhuo thought that asking a rhetorical question was a bit boring.

So he gave a very serious answer.

"Judging from what you said earlier, the Taoist master should be a... hypocrite, an ambitious man, a moral peddler, a double-standard saint, a treacherous person pretending to be loyal, a fake person pretending to be true, a person with no sense of shame, and a person who will do anything to achieve his goals."

Without even a moment's pause, Gu Zhuo directly read out the last thirty-eight words. His tone was as firm and unwavering as his usual calm demeanor, without even the slightest hint of hesitation.

Yu Sheng was stunned.

She was silent for a long time, her gaze always fixed on Gu Zhuo's eyes, never moving away for a moment, but she still couldn't find anything wrong in them.

"Why do you say that?" she asked.

Gu Zhuo smiled and said, "Of course it's because of different standpoints. Although you prefer to call me Dao Lord, people nowadays obviously prefer the title of Demon Lord."

Yu Sheng said: "Is it just because of different positions?"

"It was said before that the title of Dao Master is actually an empty title, but he can make this empty title equal to himself. This is undoubtedly a manifestation of his great skill."

Gu Zhuo's smile never faded, and he said mockingly, "Not to mention that he later started a war that affected the entire human world, which completely proved that my previous evaluation of him was correct. If he had won the war a hundred years ago, there would definitely be another Daojun Emperor in this world."

Yu Sheng looked at him and asked, "Then?"

Gu Zhuo sighed, shook his head and said, "Using the blood and sweat of the people as the elixir, and the lives of the people in the world as the medicine, he only seeks the so-called perfection of his own ascension and ignores all worldly affairs, until the people are living in misery and the whole world rebels."

When he said this, his tone was full of sarcasm.

It was quiet on the ship.

Yu Sheng looked out at the open water in the distance and said, "Why do I feel like you're enjoying scolding so much?"

Gu Zhuo glanced at her, speechless, and asked, "It's rare for someone to curse, how can I not be happy?"

Yu Sheng was speechless.

This sentence makes so much sense.

At this moment, Gu Zhuo suddenly asked: "So you don't agree with my opinion?"

A smile appeared on Yu Sheng's lips.

Gu Zhuo thought to himself, what are you laughing at again?
Yu Sheng smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "Compared with the Taoist master, I am just a young girl who is ignorant of worldly affairs. I have no idea about the past events. How can I give such a detailed evaluation like you?"

This time, Gu Zhuo was speechless.

After a moment, he asked, "So why do you think I am similar to the Taoist master?"

Yu Sheng looked at him, his smile suddenly became sincere, gentle and amiable, and he said seriously: "Your talent in cultivation is as good as that of the Taoist master, and it may even be better than his. Isn't this similar enough?"

Gu Zhuo remained silent.

Yu Sheng liked his reaction very much and asked, "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Gu Zhuo turned his head to look at her and suddenly said, "Call me Master Uncle to let me hear it?"

The smile on Yu Sheng's lips froze slightly, but his eyes, as clear as autumn water, did not waver, as if he had heard nothing.

Gu Zhuo seemed puzzled, looked at her curiously, and said, "Did you falsely convey the princess's order?"

Yu Sheng didn't want to talk anymore.

Gu Zhuo looked at her.

Yu Sheng lowered his eyelids slightly, his smile had long since disappeared, and he said softly, "Uncle Master."

Gu Zhuo was quite satisfied with this.

Yu Sheng looked at his undisguised smile, thought about the words he had heard before, and let his thoughts sink into other things.

If you are really the reincarnation of the Taoist master.

Why are you cursing so harshly?
If it's to show loyalty, then you should have a better choice, right?
This in the end is why?

Yu Sheng seemed to be thinking about something.

……

……

A white crane broke through the clouds and landed, bringing the latest changes in Yunmengze to Xiu Hu Zhenren on Langya Mountain.

The Southern Qi Secret Service hoped that he could help with divination, dispel the thick fog blocking the way ahead, and point out a reliable path.

After reading the letter, Master Xiu Hu frowned for a long time. In the end, the old man did not waste his energy on fortune-telling, but wrote a new letter.

Not long after, the white crane flew through the clouds and wind to somewhere and delivered the letter to Taoist Changyu.

Taoist Changyu read the letter expressionlessly and gave his opinion in his reply, whereupon Baihe took off again.

After going back and forth three times, the two finally reached a consensus on the matter and determined how to deal with the changes in the current situation and make the best use of the power of Southern Qi to accomplish the great cause of the Tianming Sect.

At the same time, Bai He had been tortured to the point of blurring his vision, and he wished he could peck the two old men to death.

The final decision for the two was simple.

The leader is coming, and the situation is now out of control. In order to prevent any further complications, we should immediately start a storm.

Yes, the Tianming Sect is the only force that knows what is left in that inheritance.

If not, why would the leader decide to take such a huge risk and personally approach the border of Daqin to resolve the matter?
……

……

At the same time, the Wan family reached a new deal with the killer leader of Wuyou Mountain.

This deal is huge, so big that even the Wan family is heartbroken for it.

After resolving this matter, Wan Shouyi rushed to the outskirts of Yangzhou City as quickly as possible and had a brief meeting with Xian Yishu. At least on the surface, he accepted the assigned task without any complaints.

Before long, the power of the Wan family was dispersed to various places, and they joined forces with the deacons of the Sky Patrol Department to begin to seriously guard against a bloody storm caused by evil demons.

Even the elderly Mrs. Wan volunteered to step forward and do her part.

No matter how you look at it, this is an unquestionable display of loyalty.

……

…The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun burned out a sunset glow in the blue sky.

The vastness of Yunmeng Lake is not an exaggeration. Except for a very small number of practitioners who are willing to expend their true energy to steer their boats through the water at high speed, most people are still quite a distance away from the depths of Yunmeng Lake.

It is said that the practitioners who set out first have already followed the clues and sneaked into the city buried deep in the lake, starting to look for the inheritance left by the Taoist master.

Gu Zhuo didn’t think about these things for the time being, because there was something in front of him at the moment.

The world was blood red.

The mist floating over Yunmeng Lake looks like the steam rising from a boiling hot pot.

So, in the eyes of some practitioners, perhaps those fellow practitioners who are boating on the lake are the ones who automatically jump into the pot and wait for the ingredients to be served?

More than ten ships surrounded Gu Zhuo and Yu Sheng’s boat in the middle, and an even larger number of practitioners were looking at the two of them coldly.

The water is flowing.

The ship is moving forward.

Everything is so peaceful.

If it weren't for the obvious malice, or even murderous intent, in those people's eyes, it really seemed like Gu Zhuo and Yu Sheng had inadvertently barged into someone else's team, causing dissatisfaction and anger.

Gu Zhuo retracted his gaze and said, "I'm being watched."

Yu Sheng said: "I'm not blind."

She paused and added, "This should have nothing to do with the Wan Family Tianming Sect."

Gu Zhuo looked at her and asked, "Whose problem is this?"

Yu Sheng looked at him, then looked down at herself and said, "I think there are problems with both of us."

Yes, their faces after being covered up are very ordinary. They are just an inconspicuous drop of water in the crowd, but they are very special in other places.

It's not about temperament, demeanor or conversation, but the most intuitive aspect of clothing.

Anyone who is not blind can see that Gu Zhuo and Yu Sheng's backgrounds are extraordinary.

More importantly, judging from the aura exuded by the two, their realm is obviously not high.

This is undoubtedly a big fat fish.

There should be a lot of similar things happening tonight.

After all, I can't afford to inherit the Demon Lord's legacy. I have to spend time on a long journey. I can't just join in the fun and then leave, right?

Maybe many people think so, but human beings have never been one kind of people.

Gu Zhuo and Yu Sheng are not the only ones who want to take advantage of this muddy water to fish.

Yu Sheng said: "They are waiting for us to officially leave Daqin."

Gu Zhuo was somewhat emotional and said, "This is really something admirable."

After saying this, he turned to look at the group of people and asked with a smile: "Can you change your mind?"

It was quiet.

No one paid any attention.

Yu Sheng looked at him.

Gu Zhuo said: "That's it."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves lightly and a sword light leaped up.

In the setting sun, the mirror-like sword body reflected the sky light, which was extremely beautiful.

The moment they saw Zhe Xue, the practitioners surrounding the boat could no longer remain indifferent, and their eyes suddenly brightened.

The next moment, the world in front of this group of people became brighter.

It has nothing to do with the skylight.

Related to the sword.

Zhe Xue left in a flash, and because of his speed, even the sound of breaking through the air could not be heard.

When these practitioners realized that it was a sword light, a trace of blood had already appeared in their throats. However, before the blood could burst out and splash, it was completely blocked by a chill.

It all happened extremely suddenly.

When Gu Zhuo swung his sword and killed the seventh person, the other practitioners just reacted. Their first reaction in fear was not to attack together, but to flee in panic.

The living people simply cannot understand that the aura emanating from this flying sword is that of Dong Zhen. They are obviously also Dong Zhen, so why are they unable to fight back under the blade of this sword?

If you can't figure out this problem, you naturally won't have the courage to fight and can only run away.

And then... they all died, not a single one was left.

When Zhe Xue returned, there was no trace of blood on the blade of the sword.

Until this moment, the plop sound began to be heard intermittently.

Those were dead people who naturally fell into the water after losing their strength, or fell onto the boat.

Gu Zhuo sat down.

Yu Sheng looked at him and said, "Xingshuang Jie has practiced well, and this sword flies very well."

Gu Zhuo said: "You can't beat me."

Therefore, you are not qualified to comment on me from a superior position.

Yu Sheng understood.

After a moment of silence, she turned to look at the bodies that were sinking into the water and changed the subject very abruptly: "This place is really convenient for killing people. It saves the trouble of disposing of the bodies."

Gu Zhuo said: "Next time it will be your turn."

Yu Sheng understood what he meant, referring to taking action to deal with similar things, and said, "Yeah."

Just as Gu Zhuo was about to close his eyes and meditate for a while, a voice suddenly fell into his ears, bringing him an expected news.

"That group of evil demons has begun to take action."

　Late but arrived

　　
　
(End of this chapter)