Venerated Venomous Consort

No one in this world has taken care of this moment of disappearance, so she revealed this hand and naturally shocked a large number of people.

The demon people can't help but look forward to the air: "Gong my God!"

Tushan Sakura took a sigh of relief, and she looked at the emperor’s clothes: "Shenguan adults..."

In the hands of the emperor, a pipe of bamboo flute taps the palm of his hand. He is a little bit ecstatic. Is she angry?

......

"How did you suddenly double this effort?" In Tianyin Valley, Gu Xizhen sat at a table and asked about Brahman.

Van Gogh was on the ground and did not dare to speak.

“Say!” Gu Xi’s pretty face was cold.

In the end, Van Gogh was afraid of her, bowed his head and said: "This time, the thousand faces are in danger. The disciples have no other way to think about it. They come up with such a stupid idea. After leaving the restaurant, the disciple went to the magical forbidden place and collected the magical energy. Eat... eaten..."

Gu Xiyu sneered: "That magical energy can enhance your skill for a while, but you can stick to two hours. After two hours, your muscles will be hurt, and the skill will be half-returned! These are taught by the teacher." Have you! You forgot?"

"Disciples... The disciples have not forgotten, and the disciples have no other way to think..."

"How do you use this stupid method to improve your skills? Can you play the night of the demon star? It has harmed your body in vain. You don't want to move your brain before you do things!! Being a teacher, you can make Qianyan really smashed." ?"

It’s hard for Van Gogh to see that she made such a big fire, and she was too scared to look up: "The disciple is wrong..."

Gu Xizhen stared at him, fluttering in the air: "Are you deliberate? And swearing for the teacher..."

Van Gogh’s face changed and his forehead sweated coldly: “The disciple does not dare, the disciple is definitely not angry with the master... but the disciple thinks that the master’s return is a bit strange, afraid that the master can’t cope with it, the disciple... the disciple wants to help A force is also good. So... the disciple is wrong! Without helping the Master, he dragged his legs, and the disciples were afraid, and asked Master to punish them."

He was sweating there, and Wu Qianyan next to him also pleaded for Van Gogh.

Gu Xizhen saw them for a moment, coldly and honestly: "Vatican is a thousand people, the teacher has banned the use of magical energy, you openly violated, even if the circumstances are extenuating, then you need heavy punishment, you will be fined to go to the mountains The face of the ice cave is in January!” A bottle of medicine was thrown in his arms: “Use it to heal!”

Look at Wu Qianyan again: "You go too!"

Van Gogh took a sigh of relief and thanked him.

The injury on his body is actually very suitable for nursed back in the ice hole. Master is obviously punishing him. In fact, he is also thinking about him. He understands very well.

Wu Qianyan naturally breathed a sigh of relief, and she even had some joy in her heart.

She actually wants to get along with Vatican, but she is not a reasonable opportunity.

......

After taking care of the disciple, Gu Xizhen went to his treasure room and re-placed what he had originally found himself from the night of the demon star.

Some of these things are instruments, and they are indispensable for supporting the outer enchantment. She can't take it in the storage space.

Originally, it was very safe, but it seems that it is not so safe now. When he left, he left several bans here and left.

After being busy for so long, Gu Xizhen is somewhat guilty.

Others don't know, she understands it.