Chapter 72 Speculation
'Weng Lun go and make arrangements, and we can go.' No, you can't go with me. β
Weng Lun asked in a low voice with some eagerness, "Elder, why is it more convenient for adults to go with the disciples at this time?" In not being with the elders, the disciple is a little panicked, in case that madman Lao Dao suddenly kills out, how can that disciple be good. β
'Hmph, people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, Weng Lun, surnamed Feng for a while, how could he chase here. Why do you really think that he really has the ability to penetrate the heavens? I see that you are now a frightened bird, and you are still talking wildly, and you want to take down his female disciples, you are really delusional. β
'Elder, if it weren't for your old protection, why should I be afraid of that old thing. Ever since the old thing from above, he shot to kill the disciple and was secretly stopped by the elder, and the old thing has spread the word to the disciple, and the next time he sees him, he will take the disciple's life, and the disciple has always been worried and trembling. β
I understand your concerns. The last time I sneaked up on him, he found out that Elder Ben and that old thing had fought head-on, and there was a victory or defeat, you can rest assured that he still has to worry a little, even if he really came, he was just on the periphery and the little beast, tailing outside. You will never make a rash move, you can rest assured, nothing happens. β
Weng Lun raised his hand, stopped, and stopped the two young men who were carrying the black wooden box. After explaining to the two, he asked the two of them to convey Weng Lun's instructions to the young men in front of them.
But after a while, Weng Lun was left behind, and there was no one else around, Weng Lun took advantage of this, hurriedly inserted black bone nails around the black wooden box, opened the rope, turned over the black wooden box, and a dead body of a black dwarf came out of the wooden box. After looking around, the gray eyes like a dead fish said to Weng Lun's harsh voice: You continue to stay in the box and continue to move forward, don't be found out by the little animal surnamed Ren Anything is wrong, be careful all the way, remember not to let the wolf alliance and the blood head produce any moths, if not, kill two people directly, Xiang Hai and the one named Sun Zhuang will only fill in the mess, Xiang Hai is just a reckless man, but this surname Sun is very clever and ghostly, although there are some small secrets, the world's confusion, I think it is not much use for us cultivators, leaving him will only be a bad thing, it is best to get rid of it as soon as possibleγ
Weng Lun hurriedly responded, and said with some hesitation, "Everything is arranged by Elder Yao, but..."
Elder Yao, who was holding the dead body of the dwarf, asked sharply, "But what, just say anything, don't spit out." β
Then Weng Lun said boldly, I think the two of them are not to be killed now. β
"Well, why is it at this time, why are you still afraid that the two of them will not be able to rebel?" said Weng Lun, an old man with cold eyes in Yao Changtai's eyes.
Weng Lun hurriedly bent down and saluted, and said respectfully, "Elder, the disciples are also afraid of changes, it is better to keep things conservative, saying that they will arrive at the reserved place tonight, and they will arrive before the disciples, I am afraid that the two groups of people have already rested, if I move to get rid of the two, in case the two groups of people see this situation, they must also be panicked, I am afraid that they will be frightened and flee in all directions." At that time, it will not be available to the elders, and it is still Elder Yao who will do more harm than harm to keep the lives of the two for the time being. β
Yao Changtai's gray dead fish eyes turned a few times, and then he said, "Since this is the case, then keep the two of them for the time being, but yours is good for me, especially Sun Zhuang of the Wolf Alliance." β
The disciple must always keep an eye on this person, and if there is any change in this person, the disciple will immediately kill him. β
The corpse dwarf nodded stiffly.
Weng Lun didn't say anything when he saw Elder Yao nodding, and said again, "There is one more thing. β
'What's the matter?' Yao Changtai asked rhetorically.
Weng Lun said with some embarrassment on his face, "It's that lightning strike......
After hearing this, Yao Changtai was also extremely annoyed and said in a sharp voice, "Return the lightning strike wood, return the peach wood lightning strike wood, don't you know how to restrain the demon and demon fragments at this time? Where do you ask me to find it, how dare I touch such things." You're really confused, you can't say anything, and you actually say it's this thing. Now what can I do. β
Weng Lun was extremely depressed when he heard this, and said helplessly with an old face, "Elder, didn't you always ask me to say it at that time?"
Yao Changtai was also angry and suddenly jumped, and his teeth began to creak and squeak with an extremely ugly grinding sound, and he spoke even more sharply, "Did I say that you said that it was a peach wood lightning strike?" I can't wait to kill you with one slap and eat some of your flesh and blood in one bite, so as not to waste three feet of loess for you to hide. β
Weng Lun's face turned pale, his feet softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Elder Kaig, the disciple was flustered for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't react for a while when asked by that kid, so he couldn't hold back his mouth, Elder Kaig, Elder Kaig."
'Kai'en, hmph, haven't you done enough stupid things?, if it weren't for the fact that there was still some use for keeping you, I would have made you into a human medicine in the first place, and let Elder Ben take care of it. There are more than enough successes and more failures, you have really lived for decades in vain, letting a little teenage little animal play around, you still have the face to say and I want to lightning wood, I see that you want me to die. β
Weng Lun's feet began to tremble, "Elder, elder, they are all disciples who have no ability, and their cultivation is low. The elder is gracious, the disciple is loyal to the elder, the elder is gracious, the disciple is still useful, seeing that the elder is in front of him, he still uses the disciple's life, the elder is gracious. β
The dwarf corpse Yao Changtai calmed down at this time, but there was a trace of murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and he said in a sharp voice and in a calm tone, "It can only depend on your loyalty, otherwise, hum." It's really rotten wood,'
Weng Lun hurriedly kowtowed here to thank him, and at this time he thought that his head was full of sweat, and then he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
'Get up, go get some wood, for now you can only fake, and hopefully you can hide the past.' Yao Changtai said with a cold face.
Weng Lun hurriedly got up, stumbled into the mountains and forests, and took out a small bag in his arms, which was the most slight storage pouch, and a black light flashed and an axe appeared in his hand. The black axe shadow flickered, and a few trees the thickness of the bowl were cut to the ground.
The shadow of Weng Lun's axe shook again, breaking it into several small pieces, and the wood he picked up returned to the mountain road.
Yao Changtai blew a black flame in his hand, setting all the wood on fire, and then extinguished it, turning it into a charred tree and broken wood.
Weng Lun was overjoyed and put the blackened broken wood into the black wooden box.
Yao Changtai, the corpse dwarf, turned his head to look in the direction where the young and strong team disappeared and said, "Okay, it's not too early, you also hurry up and urge these blood products to hurry up, and I have to hurry up." Remember that everything is as usual on the road, and don't let the little animal surnamed Ren find anything abnormal. Okay, then I'll go. After saying that, he jumped into the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a sound.
Weng Lun looked left and right and saw that the dead corpse dwarf Elder Yao was really far away, so he dared to wipe the sweat off his face, and cursed in a low voice in his mouth, without the slightest cowardice and courage just now.
On the mountain road, there were two strong figures coming from a distance, Weng Lun hurriedly closed the black wooden box, memorized the rope from the new, bent down and retrieved the four black bone nails in his arms. As soon as he turned around, he made it on top of the black wooden box, quietly looking at the two young men who came in the distance.
It was getting dark, and I thought it was going to be evening. Ren Xiaochen sat in a hidden place in the mountains, thinking about everything that happened after entering the town, trying in vain to find some clues from it. But in the end, he still had no clue, and he suspected that Weng Lun was robbed of his body, but after many inquiries and analysis, he overturned this idea.
But now in a closer look, Weng Lun looks like a puppet again.
At this time, I couldn't help but think, since Mei Chan's master didn't kill Weng Lun at that time, he just scared away, why did he frighten away? If it were him, and he wanted to kill a little monk, would he still take care of so much? Obviously, he would not be able to, so he would definitely take a decisive action to destroy this person without hesitation.
But the Fengdao people didn't, they still wanted to kill, and they were worried? Who were they worried about? Why were they worried? This made Ren Xiaochen a little confused.
Think about it, think about it. In the end, I can only put myself in the situation of the wind road man at the time, and make a judgment to come to the conclusion, assuming that there was also a master behind Weng Lun at that time, then Weng Lun was just a puppet.
Thinking about this, it seems that everything can suddenly be explained, there is a master behind Weng Lun who is like himself, building a foundation and cultivating a master, I am afraid that the cultivation is slightly higher than himself, if Mei Chan's master Feng Daoren had concerns at the time and did not make a move? That is the master at that time, who was also present, may also be similar to today's situation, and it is also hidden in the shadows. Feng Dao people can also detect this person's cultivation, there is only one possibility, that is, the cultivation is similar, and at the same time, the monk in the late stage of the foundation building is great, thinking of this, Ren Xiaochen gasped.
In this case, then Weng Lun's invitation to help him enter the valley would be meaningful, and he must have been instructed.
After thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on him, 'Jade Jane, the crystal nucleus of the demon beast, is also the experience of refining pills, how can a small Qi Gathering Stage monk open the real storage bag, and how can he know what is in the storage bag.
Now it seems that everything is prepared for himself, deliberately approaching himself in order to jump into their trap, it seems that he has a plan for himself. But what makes me even more confused is why I buried a trap on myself, is it to explode a cone fan.
Ren Xiaochen thought about it again and again, but he still shook his head, but he denied this point of view, because before the explosion cone fan was revealed, he might have been targeted. β