"Master, practice tonight and avoid the west."
Chu Jiuyin bowed and saluted, with the dim light of the divine transformation stage hidden in his eyes, while the cold swordsman in front of him only regarded him as a timid but careful disciple.
He is an incompetent golden elixir monk in the sect, and he is also an old demon who kills invisible people;
He was afraid of disaster and exposure, but only when facing his master, he felt a trace of guilt that even he couldn't understand.
Swallowing luck, killing geniuses, and setting up deadly traps, he worked step by step, but he repeatedly broke through the fetters between master and apprentice.
When Su Qinghan pointed his sword at his throat: "Who are you?"
Chu Jiuyin held the hexagram and chuckled, the yin and yang realm spread out, and the sixty-four hexagrams surrounded it: "Disciple Chu Jiuyin, it is time to calculate the cause and effect with the master... To this day."
——A master-disciple relationship that started in disguise, a path of proof that hides the evil of killing, the counterattack of the Taoist Gu Gua has always been more than just killing.
