_Chapter 602 602 Initiative, I Want ......
Most people are accustomed to putting the blame on others when something happens, and blaming everyone for their faults......
Now, that's how the people of the Demon Cult are. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Obviously, nine adults recognized the words of the ghost-faced young master that night, but once things did not develop according to their expectations, everyone put the blame on the ghost-faced young master, saying that it was because of his misjudgment that they were passive today, if they assassinated the king of Yanbei that day, there would be nothing today.
They didn't want to think about it, if they assassinated Xiao Jiu'an that night, they would still be able to stay in the Demon Sect today and accuse the ghost-faced young master?
I don't know who opened the mouth first, but the people of the Demon Sect simply turned the discussion meeting to discuss countermeasures into a crusade against the ghost-faced young master.
Except for a few henchmen who regard the young master of the ghost face as the master, everyone in the Demon Sect opened their mouths to accuse the young master of the ghost face, blaming all the faults on the young master of the ghost face, asking the young master of the ghost face to ask the sect leader for guilt, and asking the young master of the ghost face to find a way to solve the current crisis.
However, the ghost-faced young master did not defend himself, let everyone blame, and waited until everyone finished speaking, then slowly got up and said, "It's not too early, I should rest." ”
When the words fell, the ghost-faced young master ignored the dissatisfaction of the people of the Demon Sect, dragged his weak body, and walked to the inner room without hurrying.
"Rest, go rest at this time?" The Demon Sect people watched the ghost-faced young master leave, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't understand their young master's thoughts at all.
Now, when their Demon Sect has reached the point of life and death, the young master is still thinking about resting?
"Young master, don't you make it clear?" Someone stepped forward and wanted to stop the ghost-faced young master, but heard him say: "What the uncles said is not wrong, I have nothing to say." ”
He admits that all the faults are his fault, so what?
Kill him?
No, these people dare not take him seriously, but they dare not kill him, because the man does not allow it.
"But......" The Demon Sect members wanted to say something, but they saw that the ghost-faced young master had already turned into the inner room, and they didn't listen at all.
"What now?" As soon as the ghost-faced young master left, the people of the Demon Sect were at a loss as if they had lost their backbone.
With their brains, they really don't do it, but they have completely denied the young master, and it seems unlikely that they will invite the young master back.
"Let's go find the sect leader, King Yanbei is very likely to find out our location, and we can't shrink any longer. "The people of the Demon Sect discussed for a long time, but they couldn't discuss a good way, so they could only choose to go to their wise and great sect master, but the problem came......
"The sect leader is now being targeted by Li Yuan, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to contact the sect leader. ”
Li Yuan is definitely a difficult opponent, his martial arts are already strong, coupled with more than 20 years of tempering in the palace, all kinds of shady methods have been seen, even if he doesn't like to use yin tricks, there are more calculations in his brain than ordinary Jianghu people, he has to keep an eye on a person, and he can really stare that person to death......
Under his watch, the Demon Sect Leader has no freedom at all, unless he has been hiding and not showing up, otherwise as soon as he appears, Li Yuan will find him as soon as possible.
In order to avoid Li Yuan's tracking, in order to prevent Li Yuan from following the headquarters of the Demon Sect, although the Demon Sect Leader returned to Black Stone Mountain, he could only hide it so as not to expose the secrets of the Demon Sect.
At this moment, the people of the Demon Sect had no way to contact the sect leader. This is nothing, over the years, the affairs of the Demon Sect have been handled by several elders and the young master of the ghost face, the leader of the Demon Sect has never asked the sect leader about the affairs of the sect leader, and his failure to come back does not affect the operation of the Demon Sect, but ......
This time is different from the past, now the Demon Sect is in danger, and the ghost-faced young master obviously doesn't want to take care of things, at this time, the Demon Sect will not appear, and the Demon Sect is afraid that it will be over.
However, all of this Demon Sect Leader didn't know, he was too confident in himself. He confidently believes that the child he has raised will do his best to work for him. He confidently believed that the elders he had personally selected would do their best to give advice to the Demon Sect and live and die with the Demon Sect.
And he didn't know that the child he raised single-handedly was planning a way out for himself.
"King Yanbei is a difficult opponent, and the Demon Sect is afraid that it will not be able to keep its foundation in Blackstone Mountain. The young master of the ghost face closed his eyes, as if he were talking to himself, but it was obvious that he was saying this to the other person in the room.
"Young master, what are your plans?" Inside the room, there was a man about forty years old. He was dressed in a green shirt and was calm and elegant, not at all like a person from the rivers and lakes, let alone a person from the Demon Sect.
This person is the mentor of the ghost-faced young master, known as the scholar Wanyan. He used to be a famous celebrity, but for various reasons, he fell into the rivers and lakes and became the young master of the Demon Sect.
"Sir, what do you think we should do?" The ghost-faced young master opened his eyes, his dark eyes were clean and unstained, and he was calm and steady, not as he should have at his age.
The scholar Wanyan didn't answer immediately, and glanced deeply at the ghost-faced young master before saying, "It depends on what the young master wants?"
He should be the person who knows the young master the most in the sect, and he knows better than anyone else that their young master doesn't like his position, this place.
However, there are some things that he can't help the young master to decide.
"Me?" the ghost-faced young master smiled bitterly, reached out and took off his mask, revealing a pale, sickly face that had never seen sunlight, and if you looked closely, you would find that his face was seven points similar to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.
"What can I want, what can I want?" the ghost-faced young master spoke, his eyes staring blankly ahead, his pale face stiff without a trace of expression, and said lonely and sadly: "What I want has always been very simple. I just want to see the sun, to see the light, to breathe in the taste of freedom. ”
For as long as he can remember, he has been locked up in the mountains, with an ugly ghost face, and he cannot take it off, see outsiders, or go out.
He grew so big that he had never seen the sun, he didn't know how green the grass was, he didn't know how red the flowers were, and he didn't know how blue the sky was.
He doesn't want the power of Wushang, he doesn't want to be the hegemon, and he doesn't want to inherit that man's ambitions, he just wants to go out and see the outside world.
There is only so much he wants, but what is ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people is an extravagant hope for him.
"Young master......" The man in the green shirt listened, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes. He has been with the young master of the ghost face for more than 20 years, and he has single-handedly raised the young master of the ghost face, which can be said to be both a master and a father.
In the past 20 years, he knows better than anyone what kind of life this pale boy is living.