"Zhong Zhen, you are really not simple! Even when I was your age, I was not as bold as you. Our Dark Tomb Gate has survived for so many years, and what we pay attention to is to protect our lives, and I don't dare to keep you, so let the flowers send you if you want to go! ”

Fu Buxiu had some doubts about the cause of Li Duxiu's death, but he had to speak slowly, maybe she would show her feet.

Hearing that the head of the sect allowed her to switch to other sects, Zhong Zhen was overjoyed, and barely suppressed the smile on her face, still posing as if she was hurt and in pain. Liu Doukui's blow was not small, but she was stronger than ordinary people, even if she was injured, it was not so bad.

I had talked with Ding Jiancheng about some matters related to the gate sect before, and Huajian Pavilion was a women's cultivation sect, although it was not as powerful as the Huayang faction, but it should not be underestimated.

There are all female cultivators in the sect, and many outstanding disciples have reached the same age, and most of them are married to some elders of other sects who are high and powerful, and there are also disciples who have married far away to the Zixia Palace, the largest sect in the Ning Kingdom, so the Flower Pavilion has a strange title, called the harem of the cultivation world.

Whether she can marry a powerful person, Zhong Zhen doesn't value this, she doesn't think that far. In the past few months, I borrowed the futon built by Ding, and I used it very comfortably, thinking that if I entered the Flower Pavilion, as a first-class disciple who can absorb the breath of the earth, I will definitely send one.

"The head of the sect is above, and the disciple is reluctant to give up the dark tomb door in his heart, but I am really not a corpse cultivator, and entering the Flower Pavilion can be regarded as an expedient measure. Although I have only been in the beginning of my career, I am being cared for by my brothers and sisters, and I am really ......reluctant to leave when I suddenly want to leave."

I was still pretending to be garlic, old man, I eat more rice than you eat salt, Fu Buxiu touched the sparse beard on his chin, and interrupted her with a smile to continue her speech, "I said Zhong Zhen, what do you think in your heart, I know it clearly, if you are really reluctant to leave, how about I leave you?" ”

Zhong Zhen was shocked, overacting, and hurriedly remedied, "This ...... The head of the sect, the disciple is not a corpse cultivator now, and he will inevitably be squeezed out by the same sect in the future, a group of ducks mixed with a chicken will always make everyone unhappy, it is better to change the sect. ”

Fu Buxiu smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he had a calm face as a dry corpse, and said coldly: "You are the one who said the east, and you are the one who said the west, why did Li Duxiu die, do you really want me to say it?" What did you get him out of the cage for, and what did you kill him for? He just came out of the dungeon, and he was tugging and pulling with you, a little girl who didn't have much appearance? It's not the boss that I'll teach you a lesson, if you use too much cleverness, you will be seen through sooner or later. ”

Zhong Zhen was silent for a while, the old guy seemed to know everything, but there were only two people in the secret room at the moment, and it was a big trouble.

Fu Buxiu looked at the little disciple who looked like a quail, and continued: "It seems that you must have obtained the treasure, and I am really curious about where the ancestor hid the treasure. ”

I can only die and refuse to admit it, Zhong Zhen's scalp is numb, "What the head said, how could Li Duxiu tell me that I couldn't beat him again, and I was almost killed by him." Didn't you kill him for revenge, what does it have to do with the treasure? ”

Fu Buxiu didn't ask anymore, and suddenly smiled, "You little girl, it's really ...... It's just that everyone has their own opportunities, and I just ask for details. However, I have to remind you that if you don't open your mouth in front of everyone, then Li Duxiu won't be able to fight much, most of them will be imprisoned or secretly killed by other enemies, so why do you need to do more to push yourself to the cusp. When others are stupid, they are usually stupid themselves...... Hehe......"

Zhong Zhen was stunned, thinking that what the head of the house said really made sense, why did she bother to join in the fun. is that people know that Li Duxiu was released by her at the beginning, and they may not really suspect that she has a treasure, even if they doubt it, they will resolutely deny it.

There is a big limelight now, but the eyes of the Quartet are focused on themselves.

She bowed respectfully to Fu Buxiu, "Thank you for the teachings of the master, in the future, I will remember to talk less, just bury my head and make a fortune." ”

"Even if you want to speak, you have to speak vaguely and tactfully, and let people guess vaguely, which can be regarded as leaving some way back for yourself, so as not to expose a bad lie."

Zhong Zhen's face turned red, she has been full of firewood since she was a child, and the children in the neighborhood don't know how much she has been deceived. Nowadays, I am accustomed to it, forgetting that everyone is tens or hundreds of years old, or even hundreds of years old, where can I compare with the children in the neighborhood.

The two talked for a while, and Fu Buxiu slightly taught some methods of secretly yin people, such as killing Li Duxiu, you can use other methods, you don't need to make such a big battle at all, and you almost let the bearded man shoot to death.

It's a goodbye gift, but he seems to be a little delusional, how did he become so pure, could it be that he is old, the so-called dying of people, his words are also good. Not only did he want to protect his disciples, but even a little girl who wanted to switch to other sects also took care of her face.

For some reason, Zhong Zhen seemed to feel that this old boss was a little similar to her grandmother, and she couldn't help but gradually develop some admiration. If she hadn't felt that the tomb door was really boring, she would have been a little reluctant to leave.

"Go to the Flower Pavilion, you just be careful. I often hear people talk about this sect, but it's all the filthy words of idle people, and I don't know if there is something unspeakable behind it. I don't have many years to live, I just want to keep you, and it will be difficult to take care of you in the future. ”

Zhong Zhen nodded, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be some blurry in front of him, and he reached out and touched it, and some tears flowed out.

I'm afraid I think of Grandma again, this old boss is really annoying! She shook her head, raised her sleeve and wiped away her tears.

Fu Buxiu was quite emotional when he saw this, he just saw that Zhong Zhen was talented, cunning and ridiculous, and said a few more words, but he didn't expect her to cry.

This woman opened her mouth to ask for benefits, and when she reached out to kill, she didn't see her so sentimental. This is not a good habit, and although a practitioner knows how to form some good karma with favorable people, he should not be too soft-hearted, let alone too gullible with others.

If she really had any bad intentions, pretended to be a kind old grandfather, and deceived her into treating her sincerely, wouldn't the little girl suffer a big loss. He touched his beard, thinking about it, it seemed that Zhong Zhen was quite similar to him when he was young, a little liar, but he also knew something about good and bad.

Didn't he just inherit the feelings of the old boss in the past, but he was also stupid and teary-eyed, and accidentally fell into a big trap, sat in the position of the head, and worked hard like the same dog.

He was about to open his mouth to say another reason to Zhong Zhen, but a disciple shouted loudly outside, "Master, Elder Deng has been invited by Elder Huang, and I also ask the head to go out to discuss together." ”

It didn't come slowly, and I thought that Demps would go back to Ningguo directly, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't let go of the ancestral treasure.

Fu Buxiu doesn't seem to have much to say when he thinks about it, and he still has to rely on himself for future creation. He patted Zhong Zhen on the shoulder, "You come with me, remember to talk less and watch more later." ”