Chapter Seventy-Five: God's Joke
"God, what a big joke. ”
Fu Yuan looked at the name on the Sansheng Stone and muttered.
"Is it a joke, it's too early to draw conclusions, right?" said the old man Sansheng.
"Isn't it a joke to arrange a marriage for someone who is destined not to be together?"
"Isn't it a joke to fall in love with someone who is not destined to love you?"
The words of the old man Sansheng contain deep meaning, maybe he is talking about Fu Yuan's feelings for Su Ran, or maybe it is the feelings of many other people.
"God created the world, and at the same time, feelings were also created, which God did not expect. ”
"God, as for him, seems to like to joke very much, always arranging marriages for people who can't be together, always making different people fall in love with the same person. If God only arranges marriages for those who can be together, a person can only love one person and be loved by one person. So, wouldn't the world be a little better?"
On the way to Sanchuan, Meng Po looked at the Naihe Bridge and expressed her feelings.
"In that case...... If there is no tragedy, then the world will not be beautiful. If there are only happy emotions in this world, then happiness is meaningless. It's because the emotion of happiness is not easy to come by that we pursue it, isn't it?"
Sheng Ge and Meng Po had the opposite idea, she had been waiting for Yan Haoxuan on the edge of the Naihe Bridge, and over time, she and Meng Po became good friends.
Meng Po smiled and said, "Yes, because it is not easy to come by, I will pursue it." ”
"On the Sansheng Stone, everyone's emotions are recorded. God is no exception. ”
Fu Yuan didn't answer the words of the old man, and turned to leave. After he turned around, the name on the Sansheng Stone was changed to "Fuyuan". It's just that it's just his name on it.
The lost group stayed in a small town, and no one knew where to go next. You can only recuperate here for a few days, and wait until Zigui's injuries are fully recovered before making the next step.
On this day, Zichen accompanied her in the lost room, and the two drank tea and chatted together. It's really a bit boring to be busy for a long time and suddenly idle.
However, there is still a group of people who want to calculate the lost, how can those people let her be idle easily? The first blow that the lost face is the death of Xiang Tianzhang, the head of the Yuanzhen faction.
Mu Feng received the news from the disciples of the Yuanzhen Sect and immediately found a lost way to tell him about it. Before Xiang Tianzhang died, he always wanted to see her, but in the end he couldn't wait for that day.
With a heavy heart, he pushed open the door of the lost room, and the lost was talking and laughing with the dust.
"You're here, come and do it, we just happened to be talking about the past......" Lost warmly beckoned Mu Feng to sit down.
Although Mu Feng came in, he didn't speak, and his expression was very bad. Lost and Dusty glanced at each other, and both felt that his expression was wrong.
"Why are you crying with a sad face, what's wrong?" asked Zi Chen.
"Master......" Mu Feng just said the word Master, but he cried bitterly because he was too uncomfortable. Xiang Tianzhang is not only a master to him, but also a father.
"Why are you still crying, Master?" asked Lost as he got up from his chair.
"Master, he is an old man, he has passed away, ......" Mu Feng squatted on the ground and cried after speaking, which shows that he is not ordinary sadness.
After hearing this, Lost took a step back and almost fell into his chair. Qi Chen was also extremely surprised, although compared to Mu Feng and Lost, his relationship with Xiang Tianzhang was not so deep, but he was also his master when he was in the world.
If she hadn't recovered the memory of her previous life before, she wouldn't be sad, but recently, the memory of her previous life has become clearer and clearer, and she has remembered many things and many people, and the emotions of the past seem to have returned.
Especially when her mind is impacted, her memory of her past life is clearer. Now, her mind kept replaying memories related to Xiang Tianzhang.
"Sumire, you didn't practice well today, next time you do this, you will be punished as a teacher. ”
"Sumire, I heard your uncle say, you secretly ran down the mountain while your teacher was not there?"
"How come, Master, Sumire has been listening to Master's teachings and practicing hard, Uncle Shi must be jealous of your kindness to me and want to provoke our feelings. ”
"But Master, does the third uncle like you, she looks at you differently every time. ”
"Tsk, you kid, what nonsense are you talking about?
These conversations lingered in the lost mind, sadness welled up from the bottom of my heart, and tears flowed involuntarily. This emotion seems to be lost, and it doesn't seem to be hers, she doesn't feel very real, but it's really sad.
It was as if it was another person in the body, and after hearing the bad news, that person's mental power prevailed, and her sorrow, pain, and memories all swarmed into her lost heart, as if possessed.
However, if it is possessed, the lost should be in a state of confusion, but the lost is very sober. She clearly heard Mu Feng's cry, clearly saw Lu Chen's worried eyes, and clearly felt her heartbeat.
After that, the lost figure understood. This is her emotion, and Sumire's emotional mind is the reason why she reacts like this.
The news of Xiang Tianzhang's death made the lost and others busy again, and they had to rush back to the Yuanzhen faction as quickly as possible. But Zigui is not easy to travel far now, Xue'er is a ghost, and she should not be able to enter the Yuanzhen faction. So they discussed and let Zigui, Xue'er and Ziluo stay in the city first. Mu Feng, lost, and dusty return to the Yuan Zhen faction to deal with the aftermath.
Originally, it should be best not to go to Zuochen, but he can rest assured that he will not get lost, and he must accompany him personally. As for the identity of his Demon Venerable, those who know it already know, and those who don't know naturally don't know, so it doesn't matter.
In the past few days before they returned to the Yuan Zhen Sect, the Yuan Zhen Sect was undergoing great changes, even bloody changes.
After Qin Yin killed Xiang Tianzhang with her own hands, she became more and more bold, and she wanted the position of the head of the Yuan Zhen faction. It's not that she has ambitions, it's just that with that position, it's easy for her to do many things. For example, the whole way is lost.
But it is not so easy to sit in the position of the head, not to mention, she was punished by Xiang Tianzhang for being lost before, and she should think about it behind closed doors.
However, Qin Yin had already expected this, and she had made a document early, with Xiang Tianzhang's handwriting on it, and instructed Qin Yin to be the next head. Not only does the handwriting want to hear, but it is also stamped with the exclusive seal of the owner.
Some suspect that it is fake, others say it is true. Some people think that Qin Yin should be allowed to succeed to the throne according to the instructions of the head of the house, and some people think that Mu Feng is the most important thing for Xiang Tianzhang during his lifetime, and Mu Feng is a man, with high cultivation and strong ability to do things, and the position of head should be held by Mu Feng.
If it was usual, Qin Yin would definitely feel that it was good for Mu Feng to sit in the position of the head, but now, Mu Feng succeeded to the head of the house, and the matter of the Six Realms trial that she had planned before would be impossible. After all, Mu Feng is so spoiled and lost, he will definitely not stamp the triage documents.
Qin Yin thinks that she must sit in the position of the head of the house, and when all this is over, she will return the seat to Mu Feng.
"So...... Don't you agree?" Qin Yin sat on the top seat, looking at the group of uncles and uncles below.
"The position of the head of my Yuanzhen faction has never been decided by one person, Senior Brother Xiang knows this rule, and he will definitely not write a letter to let you succeed to the throne. Therefore, I think that the position of head should be discussed by the elders. ”
One of the elders said first, he seemed to have a lot of experience, and the others chimed in.
"Okay, uncles and uncles, let's go back and think about who will succeed to the position of head first. I still have to deal with Master's funeral, and you will come to me when you think about it. ”
Qin Yin still looks like she was as empathetic as before, but her psychology has long been dissatisfied with these guys, and since they don't agree, it's better to use other methods.
That night, the elders went back to their courtyards, arranged everything, and went to sleep. Before that, they also discussed the next head of the Yuanzhen faction for a while, and also explored the cause of Xiang Tianzhang's death.
Qin Yin claimed to the outside world that Xiang Tianzhang was killed by an unknown master hidden in the Yuanzhen faction while practicing, and according to their investigation, this person was likely to be from the Demon Realm.
Although what Qin Yin said was true, most of the disciples believed it. But as the elders of the Yuan Zhen faction, they are not so easily deceived. They believed that if a demon realm master came in, he would definitely be detected.
The elders who fell asleep one after another woke up the next day to find them in the dungeon, unable to use their true qi.
"What's going on?" asked the Third Senior Uncle, the only female elder of the Yuanzhen Sect, in a panic.
"I don't know, I can't gather my true qi. "Someone said.
"Look, we're poisoned. ”
"Who is so bold as to dare to poison us!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, I may have to let you be wronged here for a while. When the disciples finish what they want to do, they will naturally let you out. ”
Qin Yin came in from the main entrance of the dungeon and said with a smile, now looking at her smile, everyone feels fake.
"It's you, why the hell are you doing this?" asked the third uncle.
"Why else? You don't agree with me sitting in the head of the house, but I have to sit in that position, so that's the only way to do it. As long as you don't go out, no one can stop me, can they?"
"Despicable, how could the Yuanzhen Sect educate a disciple like you. "An elder was so indignant that he tried to gather his strength and rush out of the dungeon.
"Uncle Shi, don't waste your efforts, even Master can't resist this medicine, let alone you. I don't want to have two funerals in a few days. Qin Yin's smile had a hint of treacherous and cruelty.
"You killed Senior Brother Xiang!"
Only then did the elders understand that Qin Yin was no longer the child they remembered. He deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, mutilated his peers, and now wants to occupy the position of the head of the family, which is really chilling.
Could this be the legendary tiger breeding?