How to Defeat the Master If He Is Too Weak?

When Yu Feibai woke up, he was inexplicably recognized as a great master in the tribulation period, and he was brought back to the sect for treatment. However, the sect is suffering from internal and external troubles, and none of the disciples are easy to mess with. Yu Feibai could only cry and ask for help from his eldest apprentice, who looked the most like a weakling. The eldest apprentice is very easy to talk to and can help him solve all problems. The eldest disciple looked at him more and more strangely, and he could only hold on to his master's shell: "Good, good disciple, why do you think of me as a master like this?" ** Sang Zong found it very interesting. He finally managed to induce the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and wanted to kill the master. Not only did he not die, but his temperament changed drastically. He seemed to have completely forgotten the blood feud between them. The other party acted like a good disciple and was not on guard against his approach. Was the body taken away by a monster from somewhere, or was it completely replaced by a new shell? Sang Zong tried it bit by bit, and he slowly opened a crack in Yu Feibai's master's mask like a clam shell. It's not the original one. This lonely soul from another world tastes sweet and tender. From sobriety to sinking, from playful to serious. I really like it. Taking him to the secret realm, collecting spiritual treasures, cleansing the muscles and marrow, and improving the bones, the apprentice worked diligently and watched his beautiful master become more and more dazzling. It's time to savor it. Yu Feibai couldn't help but tremble as he looked at his apprentice who was becoming more and more perverted and crazy. "My good disciple, aren't we a serious immortal sect?" Why, how come this male-male compatibility thing still happens? "Good Master, have you forgotten that our sect was once called the Hehuan Sect?" Sang Zong narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Besides, Master said that he would compensate me well." If you can't afford it... Don't blame him for being rude. The apprentice attacks* the master accepts Intention: True, kind and beautiful souls will be loved