Chapter 602: Quiet
Back to the quiet path of the small house.
In the process of walking shoulder to shoulder with Sun Yan, Lu Mengyao looked at Sun Yan with a calm face from time to time, as if even if he was just a peak of the tribulation, he couldn't see through his thoughts, his expression was a little puzzled, and he was also a little inexplicably entangled.
And at the moment when she was approaching the small room, Lu Mengyao finally asked slowly, "Are you sure your method is really useful?" ”
Hearing this, Sun Yan paused, raised his eyebrows, and replied: "Then you can't infer until you find a third person, but they have already agreed, probably with the idea that they will definitely win!" ”
"But what if I can't find a third person?" Lu Mengyao continued to ask.
"That's okay, anyway, I'm going to win two out of three, as long as you and I win, they won't say anything more in the future!" Sun Yan's eyes moved, and he said indifferently.
At this moment, Lu Mengyao was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "Alas, I really don't know where you got so much confidence?" ”
"Oh?" Sun Yan was suspicious and said, "Don't you think that you will win against Ouyang Fengfei?" ”
"No, I'm just worried you're going to lose!" Lu Mengyao shook her head and said.
"Huh!" Sun Yan smiled lightly and responded: "As long as it is within the scope of the Tribulation Period, I have enough confidence to win, but the biggest problem is not how to win this game, but how to maintain the hearts of the disciples of the sect after winning this game, I believe that even if we win Ouyang Fengfei this time, if the senior sister does not handle the affairs of the sect in the future, similar things will happen, and these methods will be useless at that time!" ”
Sun Yan's method is very simple, it can be said that it is any way that can be thought of, that is-direct battle!
But his method of fighting is a little different, because since it involves the interpersonal relationship of the sect master candidate, he can't just rely on the sect candidate to fight!
Therefore, in addition to the suzerain candidates, the supporters of all parties also had to elect two people to fight, but because there were certain differences in the realm range of the supporters, Sun Yan finally proposed a plan that they could not refuse based on the existing situation......
"Among the Qi Condensation to the Tribulation Stage, the Three Mirrors of the Dao and the Almighty, each choose one person to fight, as long as anyone can win two games, they can win, and the loser's side cannot have any complaints from now on, this is up to you!" Lu Mengyao said softly, but then there was a hint of firmness in her eyes: "When I become the sect master, I will let all the opposing voices ...... Shut up! ”
"That's for later, let's take care of the current affairs first, by the way, you really can't find the third person to fight?" Sun Yan's tone changed, and he asked another more important question, after all, it is a three-person battle, one more person, one more point of certainty, no one will be afraid of increasing the certainty, Sun Yan is the same.
But Lu Mengyao's silence was an obvious response to Sun Yan.
Although this is a situation that Sun Yan had expected a long time ago, there is always a gap between ideas and reality, so Sun Yan at this moment is really a little speechless about Lu Mengyao's interpersonal relationship.
Slowly, the man and the woman walked into the small room, intending to prepare for the battle in three days.
But just after Lu Mengyao entered the small room, her mind suddenly moved, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, as if through the door, looking in a direction, and then she murmured a few times as if she was a little puzzled, and finally said to Sun Yan: "I have some things to deal with, leave first." ”
After finishing speaking, she was in Sun Yan's incomprehension, her delicate body flashed, and she quickly left this place.
Sun Yan didn't think much about what happened to Lu Mengyao, and soon returned to his wooden bed, silently cross-legged and vomited, striving to maintain his spirit to the best state.
Gradually, it darkened.
After a period of cultivation, Sun Yan lit a candle again, illuminating this lonely room and shining on him!
Then he sat down on the wooden bench, looked at the night outside the house, and looked at the strange shadow reflected by the candles, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking!
But after a while, his eyes showed a look of remembrance and resoluteness, and he said to himself: "Finally arrived in this northern continent, when the barbarism is over, Mo Qianzong, I will definitely come!" ”
Muttering quietly, Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly took out two sticks that were very important to him from the storage bag.
It goes without saying that this first one is naturally a black eyebrow stick, on which there is a faint breath of a monkey elder, and after more than 70 years of warm cultivation, Sun Yan can feel a trace of improvement from above, although it is very subtle, but it does exist.
Monkey Lao can be regarded as the enlightenment teacher of Sun Yan's cultivation, without the help of Monkey Lao at the beginning, Sun Yan would not have been able to cultivate to this point today, so for Sun Yan, the importance of Monkey Lao in his heart can be said to be the heaviest!
"Monkey Lao, you wait, I said, I will definitely wake you up!" Muttering to himself, Sun Yan's spiritual power moved, and a part of his essence was directly covered on the black eyebrow stick, which seemed to make the slightest improvement and obvious points.
But Sun Yan understands better than anyone else that this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and it doesn't even have any effect, but for him, being useful is always better than being useless, and doing it is always better than not doing it, so even if it is a drop in the bucket, he will continue to do this!
And after warming the black eyebrow stick, he put it away and set his eyes on another stick, which also has no suspense and is also very important to Sun Yan.
Because in these years, this Ruyi golden hoop stick has indeed saved him many times, but Sun Yan is also very clear that this magic weapon does not belong to himself, but to Sun Wukong in the depths of his dantian!
"I can feel that that day is not far away, I can't let Sun Wukong's two goals be achieved, otherwise I will be destroyed, and I can't destroy it now, I can't do it resolutely!" Thinking to himself, Sun Yan put the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick back into the storage bag.
Then, Sun Yan calmed down, and took out an ordinary rope from the storage bag, and this rope is not ordinary, except for the Ruyi golden hoop stick and the black eyebrow stick, this rope is more important to him.
Looking at this rope, Sun Yan's brows slowly wrinkled: "Did Bodhi have no intention of helping me back then, so he left this rope, or did he have other purposes?" ”
After all these years of experience, Sun Yan has a peculiar sense of conspiracy and trickery, just like a kind of foreshadowing and independent judgment after experiencing an incident for a long time.
Thinking back carefully about everything in the past, Sun Yan seemed to have a certain suspicion of everyone and everything that appeared around him, probably due to the influence of the environment, which made him seem to become a little suspicious.
"Am I suspicious? Or ......" Thinking about it, Sun Yan put away the rope again, after all, even if there is a real problem, it will happen later, and now, he is still uncomfortable and thinking about these things......
But at the moment when Sun Yan re-stabilized his mood, a stranger figure appeared at the door of the small room very suddenly, although this person has not yet entered the small room, nor has he shown his appearance and figure, but just by looking at it, he feels that this person seems to have a sense of disobedience with this night, which makes people a little uncomfortable.
And in an instant, Sun Yan happened to this person, his eyes turned, his face froze, but he didn't react too much, and asked directly: "Who is it?" ”
"Who am I? Is it important? At this time, a very nice voice, as if it had some kind of magical power, slowly came from the outside to Sun Yan's ears.
Suddenly, Sun Yan's heart had a faint sense of goodwill and intimacy towards the people who had not yet appeared.
Suddenly, Sun Yan's expression changed greatly, this feeling was somewhat familiar to him, because he had also experienced it in spring before, but the difference was that the temperament of spring was an irresistible and charming temperament, and this person was a temperament that made people willing to surrender.
But the same thing is that this is a natural temperament, not the result of some magical powers.
At this moment, without much thought, Sun Yan's eyes shrank, and he quickly used his spiritual power to sober himself up, but it was also at this moment that he also vaguely guessed the identity of this person!
"Ouyang Fengfei?!" In a solemn manner, Sun Yan muttered subconsciously.
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