"Xiao Miaoge, look at you now, you still have a little bit of what you should look like as a respected person, as an immortal, it is simply unreasonable to speculate about others like this. ⊙，”

No matter what Elder Si Qin said at this time, Wen Yuan Zhenren felt that her move was too damaging.

Everyone saw that Wen Yuan was really angry, and they all couldn't speak out, especially Elder Siqin was scolded by him, and he felt sad and wronged, and his face was very ugly.

After being embarrassed for a moment, Confucian Shengjun Yiqian stepped forward and said, "Miao Ge is also a good intention, after all, it's not just us in Tiancang Mountain who care about Shan Xuan's affairs, but we also have to explain to other immortal sects." ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren glanced at the Confucian Sage, and simply threw up his sleeves and left.

There was no sound at all for a moment in the side hall of the Wuji Hall of Nuoda, and the elders were either thoughtful or looked at each other.

Rusheng had no choice but to speak again and said to everyone: "Actually, we shouldn't always focus on Shan Xuan, since she is back, we should also think about it from her point of view, she is indeed suffering, we are her backing, her backer, if we don't fight for her, what else do we want us to do?" ”

These words made the elders not know what to reply for a while, especially the elders who had the same opinion as Elder Si Qin, all of them had a heavy face.

Elder Si Qin took a deep breath, and after relieving himself, he smiled sadly, "Heh, what Confucius Sheng said is really beautiful, according to what you said, we also locked her up, aren't we so sorry for her?" ”

Rusheng felt a headache, and Elder Siqin's tone was obviously trying to stir up trouble, she was stabbed at Wen Yuanzhenren, and she always had to vent it regardless of it before she would give up.

"Huh? Why don't you tell me what we should do with her? Elder Siqin ignored Confucian Sage's expression of not wanting to deal with her, and forced him to ask.

The Confucian Saint looked at the ground, but Elder Siqin's hot gaze still followed him, and the Confucian Saint had no choice but to reply: "How to deal with Shan Xuan, how can you and I be the master?" The head of Tiancang Mountain is still there, she still has a master, don't trespass! ”

"I'm arrogant, isn't it for Tiancang Mountain and Wenyuan? Am I a little selfish in this? ”

However, Elder Si Qin wanted to get rid of Shan Xuan's thoughts and practices for the sake of Wen Yuan's real people, which in itself was selfish, if he was really so selfless, he should not deprive another person of his life for the sake of one person.

The Confucian Saint knew best whether Elder Siqin had selfish intentions, but he didn't want to say it explicitly, so he only opened the folding fan with a 'snap' and slapped it twice leisurely.

In this regard, Elder Si Qin seemed to have punched the cotton, and there was no rebound at all, "The head of the sect is in poor health, we shouldn't bother him, but we can hand over Shan Xuan to Wen Yuan to deal with, which time is not over, it belongs to his apprentice Jin Gui, Shan Xuan injured Mi Yun, injured so many fellow disciples, do you want to tolerate it?" ”

As long as he thought that no matter what Shan Xuan did, he could finally be forgiven by Wen Yuan Zhenren, Elder Si Qin felt unwilling, he was so seriously injured for her, and he had to take her to the south and north of the world to experience, every time he made a mistake, he would only be punished and admonished, and in the end, he would bear it, how could there be such a reason?

"So does Elder Si Qin want to execute her, or does he want to drive her out of Tiancang Mountain?" Elder Si Shi really couldn't look at it, and stood up and said.

One sentence blocked Elder Si Qin, so that she couldn't answer no matter what.

Say you want to execute Shan Xuan! After all, Tiancang Mountain had never executed a single disciple. can answer that Shan Xuan was driven out of Tiancang Mountain, but Shan Xuan came back after a lot of hard work, and it was too unkind to drive people away.

Tiancang Mountain is in line with the feelings of helping the world and saving people, from the creation of the school to the present, what kind of things have not been encountered for thousands of years, although Shan Xuan is involved with the demon king, but also affected by the magic sword and the demon soul.

But if they didn't want to execute Shan Xuan or drive her away, they shouldn't have spoken so harshly.

Without waiting for the others to react, Elder Si Shi arched his hand and said, "I'll go and see Brother Wen Yuan, you can discuss it slowly!" ”

No one spoke out to keep Elder Si Shi, but Elder Si Shi's words stayed, which made Elder Si Qin very unable to get off the stage, and his face turned red.

"Let's still think about it, where does the demon king want to use it when he gets the demon soul and the demon sword!"

I don't know which of the elders opened his mouth and asked another, more important question, and the conversation finally changed.

But Elder Siqin was not happy, and he didn't stay long, and he also shook his hand and left.

When the Confucian Saint saw Elder Siqin leaving, he wanted to follow and take a look, but after thinking about it, he held back.

The sound of discussion in the side hall of the Wuji Hall was like nothing, but it lasted for a long time, although I couldn't hear what the elders said, but the clouds and immortals who were in the same Wuji Hall could still feel it.

Both of them saw Wen Yuan Zhenren leave the side hall, and it didn't take long for Elder Si Shi and Elder Si Qin to leave one after the other, which showed that the atmosphere of their conversation was definitely not very harmonious, and of course these were not something they could manage.

If Miyun accepted the position of leader, he might still have a say in Shan Xuan's affairs, but unfortunately he didn't accept it.

"Ahem-" A coughing sound came from the room, and Miyun and Yongsheng, who were sitting on the railing, quickly stood up and rushed into the room.

In order to be able to see the situation on the side hall, they were a little far away from the room of the head of the house, and when they entered the room, the head of the house was already sitting up.

"Master!" After the two entered the door, they both consciously relaxed their steps.

The head of the sect, Rensheng, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, nodded and said, "Haven't they dispersed yet?" ”

Although the head of the sect Rensheng is no longer in business, he is still clear about the movements of Tiancang Mountain, and with the nods of Miyun and Eternal Life in agreement, the head of the sect Rensheng sighed, "Go and bring a glass of water!" ”

The two got the order, Yongsheng hurriedly went to the table to pour tea, while Miyun helped the head of the house, Rensheng, to lean on the head of the bed, cushioned the pillow, and covered the quilt.

"Master, water!" Yongsheng brought the tea over, and Mi Yun just wanted to take it so that he could feed it to the head of the family, but was stopped by the head of the company.

He slowly took the teacup from the hand of the immortal, that hand did not have a little wrinkles and age spots, if it were not for the thick joints, it could be described as round and jade, who could imagine that the owner of this hand did not have much yang longevity.

After drinking the tea, the head of the house handed the cup to Yongsheng again, and motioned for the head of the house to send the cup to the table, and the master of the house quickly did so, waiting until both of them stood quietly beside the head of the house.

He smiled and said, "I don't think I've been teaching you for a long time, and today... There will be no more classes today, so let's make small talk for a while. ”

Of course, Miyun and Eternal Life both nodded in agreement, either standing or sitting, no matter what the head of the sect Rensheng said, they listened quietly, rarely interjecting.

It was not yet dark, and not long after Wen Yuan Zhenren returned to Changle Palace, Elder Si Shi came over, and as soon as the two of them drank two glasses of wine, the bell of Tiancang Mountain rang, one after another, like a life talisman.

So far, the people of Tiancang Mountain Gate have lost nearly one-fifth, and they have sent many people to other immortal gates to assist and garrison the gods and demons wells, so the people who remain at the gate are only one-third of what they used to be.

But when everyone gathered, the Wuji Hall was still full.

Even though it was already dark outside, countless oil lamps and candles were lit in the Infinite Temple, and the lights were as brilliant as day.

The head of the house, Rensheng, was dressed in a white robe, his beard and hair were all white, but his complexion was slightly ruddy, which was completely in line with his name as an old immortal with a long life.

"I hastily summoned you here today because I have something to announce to you." As soon as the head of the house opened his mouth, his voice was neither high nor low, but it could make everyone hear it clearly.

"Tiancang Mountain to me is the one hundred and thirty-first generation head, as we all know, the wine saint Wenyuan Zhenren was originally the one hundred and thirty-second generation head of Tiancang Mountain, but he resigned as the head of the house due to the love robbery, and then he was seriously injured in the Immortal Demon War, so I continued to take charge.

But now I am about to return to heaven and earth, and I can no longer serve Tiancang Mountain. This head returned to Wenyuan, and I hope that you will work together in the future to protect the peace and harmony of Tiancang Mountain for generations. ”

"Yes, follow the instructions of the master!" The disciples of Tiancang Mountain, from the elders to the ordinary disciples, all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

Wen Yuan Zhenren is a big hero who led Tiancang Mountain to resist the attack of the demons and turn defeat into victory, and he has the strength to dominate Tiancang Mountain, it just depends on whether he is willing or not, not to mention the current tension between fairies and demons, Wen Yuan Zhenren is needed to lead them.

What everyone witnessed tonight was not the succession of the head of the family, but only the transfer of the head seal of the head of the family to Wen Yuan Zhenren by the head of the family.

It's just that most of the disciples suddenly heard the bad news that the head of the sect Rensheng would pass away soon, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, so the atmosphere was particularly heavy.

When the head of the sect Rensheng spoke, in order to let everyone hear it clearly, he had been using mana all the time, and he was supposed to be lying down and cultivating his body, and it was reluctant to talk to everyone, so after explaining this matter, he quickly let everyone disperse.

Wen Yuan Zhenren got the seal of the master, of course, he had to talk to the head in detail.

However, when they entered the room of the head of Rensheng, they retreated from the rest of the people, leaving only the father and son, and the two were speechless for a while.

The head of the sect Rensheng only sat for a while, and then simply lay down on the bed, he had little time left, and there were countless ways to barely continue his life, but the labor and labor were still weak, so it was better to accept this qiē calmly.

In fact, if they can't even see life and death, how can they become immortals.

The so-called death, for their immortal cultivators, as long as their souls are not scattered and destroyed, they are just living in heaven and earth in another form, and what is there to cling to.

Maybe they're tired of being human too!

Wen Yuan Zhenren took advantage of the situation and sat at the head of the bed, Rensheng, before that, his identity was the wine saint of Tiancang Mountain, and his current identity is just a son.

"You... In addition to Shan Xuan, the apprentice, it is still necessary to train the next generation of head candidates as soon as possible, and Tiancang Mountain is in the hands of you and me, and we must not live up to the trust of our ancestors. After a while, the head of the sect Rensheng spoke.

Not only has Tiancang Mountain never had a precedent for a woman to succeed to the head, but also because the head Rensheng knows very well that Shan Xuan is not the right person to be the head.

But the first disciple of the head of the sect is the next head, which is the tradition of Tiancang Mountain, so he had to let Wen Yuan Zhenren train his disciples again.

Even if thousands of years have passed, the head of Rensheng believes that some characteristics of Shan Xuan's personality cannot change over time, she is always Shan Xuan, and she is only Shan Xuan.

Wen Yuan Zhenren nodded in agreement, "Well, I don't want to be bound by the position of head for the rest of my life." ”

"Or Shan Xuan should leave it to Yan Qing to teach on her behalf! He can do it better than you! ”

"Hmm!" Wen Yuan Zhenren is very obedient, and it just so happens that he also means this.

Hearing this, the head of the house, Rensheng, smiled.

Once, when Wen Yuan Zhenren resigned from the head of the house for love, although the head of Rensheng could not have a seizure on his face, he also blamed Wen Yuan Zhenren for a long time in his heart.

Later, I figured out that he could resign as the head of the house because he wanted to travel all over the world, and what was wrong with his son resigning for love, not to mention that he himself was a long-term person, and his son was naturally similar.

The head of the house, Rensheng, no longer said anything about Tiancang Mountain, and only looked up at the bed curtain, "I think I should go to Nai He Bridge to have a look, maybe Wan'er is still waiting for me there!" ”

"How many years have it been, Wan'er won't wait for you!" Wen Yuan really responded.

The head of the house, Rensheng, glanced sideways, "It's not big or small, Wan'er is also what you can call." ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren thought for a while, "Wan'er is very nice, what's wrong with me calling it that." ”

Wan'er is the wife of the head of Rensheng, and she is the mother of Wen Yuan Zhenren who has no impression at all.

Thinking of Wan'er, the two of them were silent for a while, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"Do you think if I go to see her like this, will she still recognize me?" The head of the house, Rensheng, touched his face, which did not have many wrinkles, and said with a sigh.

Back then, Wan'er grew old quickly because she gave birth to Wen Yuan Zhenren, because she couldn't bear the white head overnight, wrinkles crawled all over her cheeks, and Wan'er finally ended her own life with a thin rope.

The head of the house, Rensheng, suddenly got this bad news, and he couldn't accept it at all, so he went to heaven and earth, desperately looking for a way to bring the dead back to life, and later ventured to the underworld.

Although he didn't see Wan'er, Hades told him that Wan'er would voluntarily stay in Hades, and when he died, the two would continue their relationship.

This was not a result that the head of the family, Rensheng, could not have imagined that Wan'er, who had always been cheerful, would end her life by committing suicide, nor would his wife, who had always relied on him, avoid him so resolutely.

However, he was powerless to set off a storm in the underworld, and in the end he could only return in vain, and when he came back to Tiancang Mountain, he saw the infant child, and the head of the house, Rensheng, understood Wan'er's good intentions.

It's just that some lovers want to be separated like this, and it will inevitably hurt their hearts.

Fortunately, this day has finally arrived, and after such a long absence, the head of Rensheng thinks about it, and he feels that he is not excited enough.

Wen Yuan Zhenren looked at the face of the head of Rensheng seriously, from the eyebrows to the nose, from the teeth to the neck, and finally said with a smile: "I guess I don't recognize you, but you are a good match for her like this!" ”

"Stinky boy!" The head of Rensheng glanced at Wen Yuan Zhenren again, he was saying that Wan'er and him were very old!

If this was before, the head of the sect would have taught Wen Yuan Zhenren a good lesson and punished him until dawn, but now, the head of the sect is reluctant to beat him even for the last time.

Wen Yuan Zhenren didn't feel anything when he was scolded, he only pulled the corners of the quilt, "If you really see her, you must sue her, and come back to see me if you have nothing to do, but if you don't see it, don't be disappointed, blame you for making her wait too long." ”

"Yes, I know!" Hearing Wen Yuan Zhenren say this, the head Rensheng seemed to be able to imagine what the most beautiful scene he saw after his soul left his body.

Compared with the martyrdom for Wan'er when he was young, the current head Rensheng has already let go.

Of course, the scene of the meeting is still looking forward to it, and the feelings are still there, but he has learned to adjust, and the appropriate seven emotions and six desires will no longer hurt himself and others.

After chatting for a while, the head of Rensheng was tired, and Wen Yuan Zhenren couldn't bear to leave, but the head of Rensheng ruthlessly ordered the eviction.

That night, before dawn, the body of the head of the benevolent saint turned into scattered ashes, and his soul ascended to heaven.

As for where the soul of the head of the Saint will end up, no one knows, and there is no need to speculate whether the soul that has left the body will be in danger.

With the merits accumulated over the years by the head of the sect, his soul will inevitably have a good destination.

The matter of burial, a qiē from Jane, in addition to a set of clothes, there is only a jade plaque in the clothed mound.

In Tiancang Mountain, all the people were not even dispatched to come to mourn, let alone other sects.

Of course, in this turbulent time, announcing the death of the head of the sect, Rensheng, would only make the immortal world even more panicked, not to mention that even if it was made public, few sects would be able to take the time to come.

In the underground prison of the Ruthless Pavilion, the three elders all forgot about Shan Xuan, who was injured and vomited blood.

By the time a disciple noticed that Shan Xuan had not moved, and reported it to the Elder Punishment, Shan Xuan was already Cheng Dù who had woken up leisurely.

When Shan Xuan woke up, the Elder Punishment was in prison, and he was so frightened by his silent and low appearance that Shan Xuan forgot about his physical discomfort for a while.

"The head fairy is gone!" Elder Punishment said.

After hearing this, Shan Xuan sat up cross-legged, reminiscing about the five words that Elder Si Xing said, and then let out an 'oh', looking extremely calm and flat.

Elder Punishment was actually not saddened by the passing of the head of the sect, Rensheng, and he was not surprised by Shan Xuan's calmness, and only said lightly: "A person who spoke to you the day before died the next day, does this feeling make you feel that the world is impermanent?" ”

Indeed, it was clear that the head of the sect Rensheng had told her so many words the day before, but only one night had passed, and Shan Xuan heard the news that the head of the sect had passed away.

Although he was not surprised when he heard the news of Lu Jiashi's death, he was indeed uncomfortable.

It's not just that the world is impermanent, Shan Xuan almost suspects that providence makes people.

happened to be the day after she came back, the head of the sect Rensheng passed away, why didn't she come back for so many days at night, and when she heard such news again, it was estimated that she would not be so angry.

However, then you won't be able to see the last side of the head of the family!

"This is the wound medicine for you, take it internally!" The Elder handed a small porcelain vase to Shan Xuan.

He could have asked his disciple to do this, or he could have fed Shan Xuan before she woke up, or simply put down the medicine and leave, but he didn't, he always felt that the news of the death of the head of the immortal had to be told to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan took the medicine, but she didn't mean to open it, she suddenly wanted to ask the Elder Punishment, "What about my master?" ”

"You want to see him?" The Elder asked rhetorically.

See! Of course, Shan Xuan wanted to see it, but she only said, "What is he doing?" ”

"The head of Tiancang Mountain is not so leisurely!"

Shan Xuan understood what Elder Si Xing meant that Wen Yuan Zhenren had succeeded him as the head of Tiancang Mountain.

However, Shan Xuan was not happy for her master, although the head of the faction sounded really beautiful, but Shan Xuan understood that it was not what her master expected.

"That, I... Can I go and put incense on the boss? Hesitating, Shan Xuan still spoke.

Because he was used to it, Shan Xuan still called the head of the sect Rensheng as the head of the house, ignoring that his master is now also called the head of the house.

"I mean..."When Shan Xuan just wanted to emphasize that the head of the sect she said was the head of the sect, the chief of the sect was benevolent, but the chief torturer simply turned around and left.

Shan Xuan was a little disappointed, thinking that her request had been vetoed by the Elder Punishment, but the Elder Punishment suddenly turned around and said, "Why not!" But not now. ”

Dropping these words, Elder Punishment left directly.

The underground prison was peaceful again, and Shan Xuan pinched the small porcelain bottle, guessing that for about a few days, no one would come in again.

Sure enough, Shan Xuan felt a little drowsy after taking the medicine, and after sleeping twice, she was still the only one in the underground prison.

I vaguely felt that the medicine given to her by the Elder Punishment was a little strange, and once she cheered up and wanted to practice qi, she fell asleep for a long time.

I guess I want her to be quiet! Thinking so, Shan Xuan simply continued to sleep in the dark, anyway, adequate sleep would allow her to recover earlier.

After the injury was healed, Shan Xuan didn't feel sleepy, but after being energetic, Shan Xuan only felt that it was better to sleep, after all, the feeling of opening her eyes and being in this underground prison would make her feel depressed and sad.

I don't know if it was the first few days, when Shan Xuan was thinking about whether to carve something to write down the time, the underground prison finally ushered in the second person since Elder Si Xing left, Elder Si Qin.

Shan Xuan was used to being lazy because of sleepiness in the past few days, and she didn't bother to react when she saw Elder Siqin.

Elder Si Qin only frowned slightly, and then directly explained his intention, "I'm afraid you don't know yet!" We cast a spell on you before, and we spied on all kinds of deeds between you and the demon king..."

When Shan Xuan heard this, when she stood up, she almost forgot about it, obviously because she was injured, just because the Elder Punishment didn't mention it to her, she didn't care much.

"You really have a very close relationship with the Demon King, how can this make your master embarrassed?" As he spoke, Elder Siqin took out a much larger blue-glazed porcelain vase from his sleeve.

Shan Xuan looked at Elder Siqin, and Elder Siqin looked at the blue-glazed porcelain vase.

"This is the water of forgetfulness, maybe you can use it!" Elder Si Qin quickly finished saying this, and threw the blue-glazed porcelain vase to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan caught it casually, God knows she didn't want to accept this thing at all, she just couldn't let it fall freely.

Elder Si Qin had prepared a lot of speeches, but in the end she left without saying anything, but as soon as she came out of the underground prison, she ran into Confucian Shengzheng preparing to enter.

"What a coincidence!" Elder Siqin pretended to be relaxed.

Rusheng glanced inside, and simply took Elder Siqin's hand, "You come with me!" ”

However, Elder Si Qin immediately broke free from the Confucian Sage, "Don't touch me, what I'm doing now, you'd better pretend not to know, so as not to be implicated." ”