Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 131 My Immortal Life is Missing (5)

Mentioning Liu Changdong, the sect leader's expression changed slightly: "Junior Brother Liu is really a bit obsessive."

"That's right. One moment you have to transfer the demonic energy from the demon to yourself, and the next you have to use your spiritual energy to burst the demon."

The elderly man said with disdain, "This Yixian Peak shouldn't even exist. Who can really play chess with a god?"

"What a pity about Ye Yao, such good talent..." the sect leader said with some regret.

"Cultivators defy fate, which is against the will of Heaven. Countless people perish along the way. Senior brother, please take it easy."

An elderly man comforted the sect leader.

"Indeed, let's have some tea." A small table appeared out of thin air beneath the sect leader's feet, upon which lay a complete set of tea utensils.

After an unknown amount of time, the people drinking tea on the mountaintop disappeared, and Gu Shijiu finally got to eat the long-awaited barbecue.

She smacked her lips a few times; the quality of the ingredients was the best she had ever eaten, but there was hardly any seasoning.

However, it was already delicious with just a little salt and some unknown seasonings that I got from the sect's kitchen.

As she was eating, her back suddenly stiffened, and the smile on her lips gradually faded.

Gu Shijiu frowned and turned around. Behind her stood a white-haired young man in a red robe, a flash of malice in his eyes.

The hands hanging at his sides surged with dangerous energy.

"Good disciple, do you like the great gift your master has given you?" The young man lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression.

Gu Shijiu snorted: "And who are you? Why are you disturbing my meal? You have really bad manners."

Liu Changdong was taken aback, raising his left eyebrow: "Your golden core is shattered, and your brain is damaged too?"

Gu Shijiu was dull-witted from a young age and her IQ had never been high. She couldn't stand these words: "My brain is perfectly fine. You're the one who's brain-damaged."

"Ha." Liu Changdong was now certain that this highly talented disciple did indeed have a problem.

"So, demonic energy entering the brain can lead to a decrease in intelligence..."

Liu Changdong actually started muttering to himself, seemingly deep in thought, completely ignoring Gu Shijiu.

Seeing that he had shifted his attention, Gu Shijiu stopped paying attention to him and sat down to continue eating the grilled fish.

Upon seeing her like this, Liu Changdong, who had regained his composure, was instantly enraged: "You're not afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Gu Shijiu was about to take a skewer of grilled meat when she was interrupted again.

If this were in the previous small world, she might have already gone mad, but thankfully she is emotionally stable now.

Enraged by her attitude, Liu Changdong conjured a long sword in his left hand and locked onto Gu Shijiu's aura.

"Your golden core is shattered; you are now simply waiting to die. Why are you not afraid?"

"Mind your own business." Gu Shijiu used his mouth to pluck a skewer off a stick.

It is not very lethal, but extremely insulting.

Liu Changdong came with overwhelming force, his long sword aimed directly at Gu Shijiu's throat.

Fueled by rage, he moved faster than usual, leaving behind several sword streaks and afterimages in the air.

Gu Shijiu quickly retreated, shouting, "Insect, prepare to die! I will punish you in the name of justice!"

Liu Changdong was stunned for a moment.

Then he saw that the former apprentice was not holding the fan he was familiar with, but an ordinary spiked club.

It looks like ordinary iron, with no spiritual energy attached to it.

However, as Gu Shijiu swung the spiked club, the sound of air being cut could even be heard wherever it went.

Gu Shijiu was in a good mood; this stick looked much sturdier than the previous one.

The spiked club and the longsword clashed, sparking golden flames.

Liu Changdong could feel several cracks appearing in the bones of his left hand: "How is this possible?"

He clearly didn't sense that the other party had mobilized any spiritual energy, so how could they have such great strength?

Gu Shijiu didn't intend to answer him. She walked lightly, and the hem of her twelve-panel skirt fluttered with her movements.

Liu Changdong felt something was very wrong.

The sword light he unleashed carried a strong aura of violence, but it vanished without a trace upon contact with the spiked club.

Liu Changdong's energy was rapidly depleting, while Gu Shijiu became more and more energetic as the fight progressed.

"Who exactly are you?" Liu Changdong looked at her face cautiously.

Gu Shijiu did not answer.

Li Yang Zhenren Ye Yao was taught by her master, and Liu Changdong knew very well how capable she was.

Ye Yao's magical weapon is a fan, and she is not good at close combat.

Born into a wealthy and privileged family, Ye Yao is a true cultivator of magic.

What's with this spiked club in front of me?

There was no spiritual power in the moves; all the attacks were just blocking and punching, with wide, sweeping movements.

All the overwhelming force was visibly brutal.

The longsword and the spiked club clashed again, and the sword broke in two after a mournful cry.

Liu Changdong was truly enraged. He made a hand seal with his right hand, and a chessboard suddenly appeared in front of him.

He casually tossed a few strange chess pieces onto the chessboard, then paced back and forth muttering to himself.

Gu Shijiu suddenly felt a mysterious energy approaching her.

This energy is completely different from the power that Liu Changdong just used.

Suddenly, Liu Changdong's eyes flashed, and the chess piece in his hand flew towards Gu Shijiu: "You unfilial disciple, come with your master."

Gu Shijiu swung his spiked club, knocking the chess piece to the ground.

Liu Changdong frowned, a new chess piece appeared in his palm, and just as he was about to drop it again, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that several streaks of light were approaching from a distance.

It seems that the failure to capture Gu Shijiu has alarmed the Xuanqing Sect.

He immediately abandoned the plan and prepared to retreat.

only--

Gu Shijiu had no intention of letting anyone leave.

She gripped her spiked club tightly and charged at her opponent.

Liu Changdong felt a sharp pain in both wrists as Gu Shijiu had struck him squarely.

Oh no, the cracks in my hand bones are numerous and dense; the injury must be quite serious.

Liu Changdong endured the pain and tried to continue performing the hand seals, but his good disciple did not give him that time.

Gu Shijiu swiftly grabbed the other person's wrist and tore it off cleanly.

She had just noticed that the energy flowing through this person was delicious and palatable.

Snap—Tear—

After a few teeth-grinding sounds, Liu Changdong bled profusely and turned deathly pale.

This wicked disciple actually ripped his hand off.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Shijiu leaned forward, pinching his injured area with one hand and grabbing his head with the other, repeatedly banging it against the tree.

Liu Changdong felt like he might be dreaming.

The disciple who loves elaborate decorations and is particular about his manners when eating and walking is now banging his head against a tree.

The energy rapidly draining from the wound on his wrist told him that there was something seriously wrong with his apprentice.

However, before he could even ask a question, Gu Shijiu struck him in the dantian with a palm.

Liu Changdong's golden elixir... shattered.

Seeing this, Liu Changdong's eyes widened in fury: "Ah—I'm going to kill you!!"

Gu Shijiu was puzzled: "Didn't you ruin the golden cores of many disciples? Why are you so angry?"

Feeling that she was absorbing more energy from the damaged part of her golden core, she moved to another spot and absorbed it with great pleasure.

How can these be the same?! How can these be the same?!

Things happened so fast that Liu Changdong barely had time to react before he met his tragic end.