Chapter 223: You Betrayed the Divine Monarch

As the saying goes, one day in the sky, one year on earth.

The days in heaven seem to pass quickly, but in fact they are very slow, so slow that people want to wear them, so slow that they are heartbroken.

Since the opening of the Heavenly Eye, the Thousand Bamboo Forest faction has been waiting for news from the True Martial God Monarch, but there is no news at all. Not only was there no news, but not even an oracle had been sent, which was unusual. Everyone was uneasy, and the days in the Immortal Transformation Courtyard became difficult, for the first time, they felt that they were no different from the fallen immortals in this courtyard, and this day passed, I don't know when it will be the end.

At the other end of the Thousand Bamboo Forest, the three men were also waiting very uncomfortable, but their moods were completely different.

Every time the three of them sat in the courtyard and looked in the direction of the Broken Goose Mound, they were extremely emotional, and the three of them could sit together, which was unimaginable before.

Especially Bai Rui, Zhang Yan and Ju Yiran said that they didn't believe that he was just here to repay his kindness. Unlike others, he did a lot of evil deeds, and he really committed the wrath of the people and was imprisoned.

"If the two brothers look at me like that again, I really think you are interested in me. ”

Zhang Yan said coldly: "I can't see it." ”

"Although the senior brother can't see it, he can see it more clearly than many discerning people. ”

"You don't need to flatter me, tell me when you're leaving?"

"The benefactor hasn't come out yet, how can I go?"

"When are you leaving?" Ju Yiran asked at Zhang Yan, looked at the two of them and said, "It's best to go together." ”

The two of them faced him at the same time, and Bai Rui said: "Lord Cangluo, my news will not be wrong, even if you don't know it in advance, but Shentu's purpose of looking for Lord Cangming must be impure." ”

Zhang Yan also said: "If we leave, you will deceive Qingge into sending him to death in a few words, what should we do?"

Ju Yiran was too lazy to talk to the two, and turned around to go to the forest to watch Lan Wei practice. Han Qingge is most concerned about this younger brother, if she waits for her to come out Lan Wei makes some progress, she must be happy.

It's just that in the Immortal Transformation Academy, no matter how he cultivates, he can't improve, so he can only try his best to learn some fist and foot kung fu from Lan Wei, so that he can protect himself.

When Lan Wei saw him coming, he said happily: "Uncle Ju." ”

Ju Yiran smiled and nodded, and Mr. Fang next to him slapped a bamboo pole on his Zamabu leg, and said, "Don't be distracted, practice hard." ”

"Yes. ”

Lan Wei continued to practice, Mr. Fang ignored Ju Yiran, Ju Yiran was also used to it, since that day the eyes of heaven were opened, his name and Yi Xiao appeared in the sky above the Immortal Transformation Courtyard, which means that Emperor Lian Tian recognized his position as the master of the courtyard.

The people of the true martial arts line all ascended to the upper realm by virtue of their outstanding military exploits, and they didn't say anything to the nobles of the heavenly family who were born by bloodline, but they looked down on them in their bones.

And in their opinion, Ju Yiran became the master of the Immortal Transformation Academy, either under the instruction of the True Martial God Monarch, or betrayed him. Those who came from the battlefield have always despised traitors to the extreme, and if they had met with swords long ago.

"Mr. Fang taught him so well. ”

Lan Wei is a wood plant, and Mr. Fang is the most suitable to teach him, but in a few months, Lan Wei has been able to play a set of punches in a good way.

The master of the courtyard praised it. ”

"Good is good, where will the master of this courtyard praise falsely. ”

Mr. Fang glared at him, and he claimed to be helping, which was really kicking his nose in the face. Ju Yiran didn't look at him, he watched Lan Wei practice seriously, and nodded a few words from time to time, no matter what he said, he should do it, and he agreed to whatever he asked him.

Mr. Fang was on fire, the wine glass fell to the ground, Lan Wei was startled and rolled off the stake, and Ju Yiran said: "Your master seems to have something to tell me, you go down and rest for a while." ”

"Good. Lan Wei respectfully addressed Mr. Fang again: "Master is tired." ”

"Go to the side and tie up the horse for half an hour, and come to check for the teacher in a while. ”

"Yes. ”

After Lan Wei left, Ju Yiran walked next to Mr. Fang, and pointed his index finger at the broken wine glass on the ground, and the pieces of the wine glass flew up and closed together, not even missing the wine in the glass.

He held the cup back with both hands, Mr. Fang didn't answer it, he changed direction again, and Mr. Fang turned to the other side, just ignoring him.

"Hey, it's a pity that this wine is gone, and no one drinks it, so I drink it. ”

He was about to drink, but Mr. Fang snatched the cup at lightning speed, took a sip, and wiped the cup and hid it in his sleeve.

Ju Yiran couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. has a good amount of alcohol." ”

"I've always had a good amount of alcohol, and it's been long lately. ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

"As the saying goes, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, but unfortunately I have too many sorrows to solve. ”

Ju Yiran said: "That's not enough wine, I'll help you brew more." ”

Mr. Fang's face suddenly became even more ugly, and he poked him and said, "Ju Yiyi, why didn't I find that you were so able to say this mouth before? Are you going to be angry with me?"

"Sir, it's too late for me to respect you, how can I be angry with you?"

Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, sighed and said, "That's it." ”

"Shenjun still hasn't instructed?"

Mr. Fang glanced at him and said, "If the Divine Monarch has instructions, you should be the first to know." ”

"Maybe the Divine Monarch is angry with me. ”

"Knowing that the Divine Monarch would be angry, still dare to do this?" Mr. Fang said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "You, you, what are you asking me to say about you? Get this Laoshizi courtyard master to be the master, I'm afraid that the people in the upper realm are laughing at the Divine Monarch now, and the vicissitudes of the house have also become fallen immortals." ”

"That's it?"

"What else do you want?"

Ju Yiran solemnly arched: "I have doubts, and please ask Mr. to explain my doubts." ”

He was suddenly like this, Mr. Fang was a little uncomfortable, and said, "What's the matter, you ask." ”

"Why did the Divine Monarch suddenly let us come to the Nether to find Cangming?"

Mr. Fang said curiously: "Hasn't it always been your wish to find Lord Cangming? Besides, no one knows where Cangming was reincarnated and who he became reincarnated. Finally, the Divine Monarch caught a glimpse of the Mandate of Heaven and knew that she would appear in the Immortal Transformation Courtyard, so he immediately sent us. What's so strange about that?"

"So easy?"

Mr. Fang was dissatisfied: "What else do you want, is it possible that you suspect that the Divine Monarch asked us to come to the lower realm to find Lord Cangming, with ulterior motives?"

Ju Yiran said word by word: "The Heavenly Pillar has collapsed three times, and it is in the territory of the Divine Monarch." ”

Mr. Fang was shocked, and his voice trembled, "What did you say? The Heavenly Pillar has collapsed, has it really collapsed?"

"It's collapsed, it's really collapsed. ”

"Who told you that? Aren't those two people?"

"It doesn't matter who told me, the important thing is that the Heavenly Pillar has indeed collapsed, and the Heavenly Emperor already knows. ”

He paused and said, "I just want to know now, what is the purpose of the Divine Monarch for letting us come to the Nether to find Cangming, whether it is for me to atone for the mistake made 10,000 years ago, or for Cangming to make sacrifices. ”

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