228.Chapter 228: Wang Yu's Identity

"The man in Tsing Yi is a thousand-year-old tree spirit, and the sunspot woman is an eight-tailed cat demon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Zhuo Yi said.

"Damn, no wonder it's so powerful!" I was taken aback, I haven't seen a thousand-year-old tree spirit, but the old melon scoop of Master Changxian thinks that he has also practiced for a thousand years, and people clean me up like a joke, and the eight-tailed cat demon is only stronger than the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

Although I didn't understand the meaning of the two poems he said, it was obvious that, first, he recognized the identities of the two great immortals, and second, he had a way to subdue them, so I said: "If you want to say that this Lu Lao Dao really has two hits, he will accept two generals without blood." ”

"But it's not, with these two escorts, who would dare to hinder Lu Yichen from establishing a sect, and this ghost sect was established." Zhuo Yi said.

"Eh, the ghost sect is called so well, why did it become the Three Gods and Ghost Sect again?" I asked.

"After only a few decades of development of the three great gods, the Ghost Sect already has thousands of disciples, and it has a faint momentum to catch up with Maoshan, so outsiders call the Ghost Sect the Three Gods and Ghost Sect, and pay tribute to the three capable people led by Lu Yichen."

"It's really awesome!" I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

"Although the lifespan of human beings is limited, the lifespan of the two great immortals is obviously much longer than that of humans, so after that, the Ghost Sect has always been a high-level model of one leader and two deputy masters, and the two deputy masters have never changed. Seeing that a transcendent faction was about to rise, but unexpectedly, there were traitors who got in the way, and they provoked a war between the ghost sect and the major factions, no matter how strong the ghost sect was, how could it be stronger than the entire yin and yang world, so after several major battles, the ghost sect withered and collapsed. Zhuo Yi sighed as he spoke, feeling a lot of regret.

I was speechless for a while, this plot was alive and well from the plot of the eldest brother who took the lead in the Tianlong Babu to attack Xiao Yuanshan by Murong Fu, so I asked: "Who is it, because of what provoked?" ”

"I don't know much about this, after all, this was a long time ago, and I only heard the master mention it." Zhuo Yi thought for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Brother, what do you think?" ”

"Forehead...... "I touched my nose and thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of a reason, to say that my brother's brain is really not very bright, if the magic is as high school as five years, but with years of experience in watching TV, I think a person wants to destroy a sect, nothing more than the following reasons.

One: It's the same as Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, because of women.

Two: There is a very ambitious person who wants to dominate the yin and yang world, so he must let the situation be chaotic and fish in troubled waters.

Three: The Ghost Sect has a great treasure, which makes outsiders red, and they want to bring down the Ghost Sect and seize the treasure, which is the so-called guilt.

However, three answers appeared in my mind, and I quickly removed two as usual, because it is unlikely that a woman is a woman, you must know that the ghost sect has three masters, the masters are negligent, and the other two deputy masters are not dry meals! The second possibility is not too big, because time has proved that Maoshan is still Maoshan, Longhu Mountain is still Longhu Mountain, and there are no leading figures such as alliance leaders.

A big sect has developed to that scale, and no one believes it if there is no treasure or anything, so there is only one last possibility left, but I really can't think of any treasures in the Three Gods and Ghosts Sect, Master and his old man have passed away, and I haven't heard him say that there is anything left, and my beautiful senior sister doesn't seem to have any treasures, otherwise I wouldn't have risked my life to lure the fox demon to expel Lu Diyi last time, as for the ruthless Biao San Street, it seems that there is no treasure.

What the hell is it? Hey, I don't want to, it's fucking nerve-wracking.

"Brother, what do you want?" Zhuo asked me with a cup.

"Didn't think about anything." I hurriedly picked up the cup and walked with him.

After drinking, I remembered that something was wrong, what Zhuo Yi said was quite attractive, but this is not the purpose of my here, why have I been revolving around Maoshan and the Three Gods and Ghosts Sect, although this is enough to shock me, but what my brother wants to know most is the relationship between Wang Yu and Beimen Wushuang, if I can find out Wang Yu's status in Longhu Mountain, it would be better.

After drinking two more bottles, I saw Zhuo Yi's stunned eyes, so I asked him tentatively: "Brother Zhuo, do you have a lot of disciples in Longhu Mountain?" ”

"Needless to say, in the Shangqing Palace alone, there are dozens of inner disciples, and as for other palaces, there should be quite a few." Zhuo Yi thought for a moment and said to me.

"So many people, do you rely on one head to manage?" I asked casually.

"How is it possible, then don't tire the head to death!" Zhuo Yi glanced at me and continued: "In addition to the head of Longhu Mountain, there are five protectors and ten deacons. ”

"A master like Brother Wang Yu should be regarded as a deacon, right?" I asked, feigning nonchalance.

"Brother, you're still too young." Zhuo glanced at me, and suddenly said this.

I was about to ask him what he meant, but I heard him say, "Don't you understand that a man should not look good, and the sea should not be scooped?" Don't look at Wang Yu's young uncle, but his status in Longhu Mountain is quite high......"

"How tall?" I didn't give Zhuo Yi a chance to breathe, and before his words fell, I asked.

"How tall? It has to be that high. I don't know if Zhuo Yi drank too much, he staggered and stood up, and drew a height of one meter nine.

"Uh...... "I'm confused, what the fuck is this metaphor called!"

Although I don't know if Zhuo Yi is sincere and tight-lipped, I also learned from the side that Wang Yu's identity is indeed not low.

Zhuo Yi said, and fell to the ground with a thud, so frightened that I really jumped up from the chair, and almost knocked the table over, and before I could run over, three long and two short snoring sounded.

Hey, it seems that tonight is destined not to be able to get words out of Zhuo Yi's mouth, I smiled bitterly, asked the boss to come over and settle the account, and carried Zhuo Yi and left.

When I carried Zhuo Yi to Qingbaozhai, I was almost not tired, and I finally knew what it meant to be "dead and sink", Ma De, so that Lao Tzu was soaked.

I deeply knew that people who drank too much were prone to getting up and thirsty at night, so I bought two bottles of green tea from the commissary and put them at the head of Zhuoyi's bed, and then I stepped on my backpack, closed the door with my hand, and left Zhuoyi's shop.

Looking at the time, it was a little past half past two, and you couldn't say that there were people coming and going on the street, but you could see a lot of people. There are charming women in revealing clothes and cigarettes, drunks who are holding on to the wall and vomiting their intestines almost come out, there are black car drivers who die to make money, and, of course, there are ill-fated unlucky people like me.

I stroked the poignant with my hand, hoping that the trip would go well, I lit a cigarette and tightened my clothes, only to see a somewhat familiar figure disappear around the corner, and I quickened my pace while carefully remembering who the man was.