Sikong Yueyue's brows have not stretched since he left Tianwen Palace, and Great Elder Sikong Ming understands his mood very well.

Natural disasters have risen in just over ten years, and the growth rate is incredible, and they may not even be considered second-rate sects in Dongsen, but don't forget that behind the natural disasters is the support of the Divine Seal Flow and the Shenzhou military industry.

The alchemy, forging, and spirit making of the Divine Seal Flow are in their own right, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are unparalleled in the world, and they help each other with the Alchemy Guild in the City of Light and Darkness, just like brothers and neighbors.

By now, the Shenzhou military industry has almost dominated the market of the entire Tianci Continent, and even the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavenly Machine Alliance is difficult to compete.

And these are all feared by Sikong Yueyue, although it is not clear that Wen Yiming's status in the natural disaster is not low, but it is definitely not low, and people are not alone.

Sikong Ming knew very well what Sikong Invite Yue was worried about, because Wen Yiming was a Skywalker, Sikong Invite Yue would inevitably go to ask the old pavilion master.

And although this old pavilion master is a woman, her personality is extremely strong, it is said that she is not a piano cultivator, but a war drum major.

He estimated that Sikong Yueyue went to disturb the old pavilion master this time, and it was very likely that he would anger this heroic woman hundreds of years ago.

Sikong Ming is Sikong Yingyue's brother, what he expected was good, Sikong Yingyue was indeed uneasy.

Decades ago, the Southern Creative Arts Pavilion came as an exchange, but because of the battle of will, a grudge was formed, and the relatives who had no regrets died in that battle.

He remembered that the old pavilion master was furious after learning about this, and he was punished for five years on the wall of Lone Peak.

He didn't know if he would repeat the same mistake this time, and now that he thought about it, he regretted the conditions he agreed to Wen Yingxiu, maybe this kind of thing seemed ridiculous to outsiders, a top sect would be so indecisive because of a low-level martial cultivator?

However, paper can't hold the fire, and one day the old pavilion master will go out of the customs and know that he has a bad relationship with Skywalker without retribution, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as facing the wall.

With a heavy heart, he returned to the Creative Arts Pavilion, he went directly to Yanbo Lake, standing in the boat slowly ahead, he looked at the thatched hut on a small island in the center of the lake, feeling panicked in his heart, always wanting to sigh one after another.

He didn't know how he was standing in front of the hut, and he raised his hand a few times and lowered it again, and he wanted to turn back.

Just as he was arguing, an old and disappointed voice came from the hut.

"It seems that you are ready to go to Lone Peak to paint the wall, come in!"

Sikong Yueyue bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to meditate, as the god of war, he would rather face the old thing than meet the old pavilion master.

Pushing the door in, in the clean and tidy thatched hut, there is nothing but a table by the window and the four treasures of the study on it.

An old woman closed her eyes and crossed her knees on the ground, her plain white linen robe loose and soft, and her white hair hung straight down on the wooden floor.

"Say, what's the matter? Remember, after leaving here, I went to Gufeng to paint the wall for three years, you can't figure it out in such a state of mind, how can you go to the god of war in the cultivation of the qin, it's really humiliating to the qin. ”

Sikong Yueyue stood with his hands down, and when he entered the house, he was reprimanded, bowed his head and said: "Ancestor, in fact, I..."

"Face the wall for five years, talk about things!"

The old woman closed her eyes and interrupted with a word, the momentum of the seventh layer of the God of War did not overflow at all, and there was no change in her expression, but Sikong Yueyue felt that she was not breathing, and hurriedly said everything.

In the hut, there was silence, and the old woman opened her eyes.

Sikong Yueyue gritted his teeth and hung his head and didn't dare to face it.

After a long time, the old woman sighed heavily, stood up, her white hair reached her knees, and her face without a trace of wrinkles floated with deep disappointment, and there was a slight gloom between her eyebrows.

"Wen Dengyao is not compatible with me, but he is an honest person, and I appreciate it. The old woman stood in front of the window and said, "Qi Yun once stabbed me with a sword, and then I saved him once, and when he was injured, he asked me to stab him back with a sword, I was not polite, and almost killed him." ”

The old woman began to sharpen the ink, and said, "You have been repairing the piano for many years, can you understand what I am saying?"

She snorted coldly, looked at Sikong Yueyue, who was about to speak, and shook her head, "Do you know why I didn't get angry today? Because you disappointed me to the extreme." Everything you said revolves around Wen Yiming is a Skywalker, how demonic his talent is, and how terrifying his combat power is. ”

The old woman turned her head and looked at Sikong Yueyue quietly, her knee-high long hair fluttering like a snow wind, and said, "Do you think he will not rescue his wife and children in half a year, do you think he will hide and grow up, and then retaliate with thunder, everything you think, self-righteousness! Do you think Wen Defeat tied you to a boat? What do you have in your head?"

The old woman's tone changed slightly, and her brows furrowed: "What else will you do besides uniting with the top sects to play tricks in the ruins of Luoding Mountain?

"Let the old woman who has not been out of the hut for decades tell you the situation of Tianwen Palace and Chuangyi Pavilion. The old woman sneered: "The birth of Skywalker, as an ancestor who has made contributions to the continent, must pay attention, the four guardian gods will also know, Tianji Alliance, do you think it will not be able to find out, but why do you only know now?"

The old woman pointed to the trembling Sikong Yue, "The natural disaster has something to do with Wen Yiming, so why can't you find out his identity in the natural disaster? The Heavenly Machine Alliance is not clear? As the two top sects, they can't buy this kind of news? There is only one fact, the Heavenly Machine Alliance is concealing it, or they have never thought of revealing Wen Yiming's news." This shows that he is more than just Skywalker. ”

The old woman sneered, "You may say that if you knew that he was a Skywalker, you wouldn't have agreed to Wen Yingxiu, right? This has nothing to do with Skywalker, let me ask you, you are not afraid of the shadow slanting, but you stand as tall as a pine, why is the shadow still oblique?"

The old woman snorted coldly: "Because your heart is not right! The master of a sect abducts people's wives and children, which is simply blasphemous!"

The thunderous shout shook Sikong Yueyue backwards again and again, and he directly knocked out of the hut, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, and kneeling on one knee on the ground as white as paper.

Sikong Yueyue opened his mouth and couldn't speak, the old pavilion master's countless questions seemed to be asking himself, but he didn't answer himself, but he felt a cold sweat on his back, he was glad that he came to Yanbo Lake, and the old pavilion master's series of questions made him understand that he had pushed the Chuangyi Pavilion into danger, and this was by no means a matter of facing the wall for several years.

The old woman walked out slowly, raised her chin and looked at the lake rippling in the breeze, ignoring the long hair on the flowers and plants behind her, and said slowly: "There is nothing wrong with the creation of the art pavilion in your heart, but you use the wrong method, and you may not end well if you take the right path, but you act without a good heart, even if you are an enemy of the world, you have nothing to fear." ”

Sikong Yueyue swallowed a mouthful of blood and didn't dare to speak.

The old woman said: "I will deal with this matter, once this matter is over, you go to the Lone Peak Painting Wall to cultivate, and you don't need to come down until the extreme god of war." ”

"Xie Lao Zu will not make a big mistake!" Sikong Yueyue knew that this was the removal of his position as the pavilion master, but he didn't mind at all, he had already realized the seriousness of the matter.

The old woman waved her hand and said, "Go, don't be embarrassed to wait for Meng Wuregret, and in addition, send the fifth autumn girl to Yanbo Lake." ”

(End of chapter)