Chapter Forty-Seven: Cold in the Heights
At this moment, the entire Linjiang Provincial Branch of the Hanging Court Sect was illuminated by the light of various gods, and the ancient mystical fluctuations shrouded all directions, looking like a fairyland from afar.
There is a tall building in the Hanging Ting Sect, called "Wangting Building", each branch will have such a building, this building is the commanding height of the entire branch, the name is clear at a glance, looking at the building of Hanging Court Island.
At this time, in the Wangting Building, the lights were shining, and the three of them sat around the table.
Two of them were Yue Qingfeng and Archbishop Shalin, and the other was actually the white-clothed priest who had inspected Zhang Yanyun's irrigation room before.
"This kind of scenery, the entire Oracle Continent, is only available to my Hanging Court Church. The white-clothed priest looked high-spirited, pointing to the light and shadow in the sky, and had a very guiding demeanor.
Yue Qingfeng's eyes fell on the table, drinking alone, and he didn't talk.
Archbishop Shalin clasped his hands in his red robe, squinting his old eyes, perhaps because of the strong wind from above, and his already thin and dry body curled up even more, hunched over and sitting at the table, drowsy.
The white-clothed priest got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Archbishop Shalin, respectfully handed it to Shalin, and said: "Thanks to the bishop for not giving up and being willing to promote Liu Yi, Liu Yi will definitely work harder and do his best for the bishop!"
"Not for me, it's for the Hanging Court. Shalin said hoarsely.
"Yes, yes...... Liu Yi made a slip of the tongue for a while, and hoped that the bishop would not blame. From now on, Liu Yiding will do his best to the Hanging Court Sect, and he will die!"
Sha Lin glanced at him, stretched out his trembling hand to pick up the tea that Liu Yi handed over before, and handed it back again.
Yue Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in Sha Lin's palm.
"After drinking this bowl of tea, I just thought you didn't say anything wrong before. ”
"Yes!" Liu Yi looked happy, and took the teacup without hesitation and drank it all.
Yue Qingfeng put down the teacup and tapped the table with his right index finger.
"Click, click, click"
"Smack!"
The teacup in Liu Yi's hand fell and shattered, his whole body convulsed and convulsed, foaming at the mouth of his mouth, staring at Sha Lin in disbelief, and the previous joy on his face had become stiff before it had completely faded.
"For, why ......"
"Bang!"
Liu Yi fell to the ground, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong until he died, his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't figure it out anymore.
After a while, Sha Lin raised his head, looked at Yue Qingfeng, and said softly, "Now, the matter of the irrigation room ...... It's just you and I know. ”
Yue Qingfeng was silent for a moment, bowed his hand slightly to Sha Lin, and said, "Thank you, Bishop." ”
"Don't thank me, I'm just returning the favor. Sha Lin said slowly, "An old man like me, if he doesn't use it, isn't it a waste?"
Yue Qingfeng didn't talk, if it weren't for the fact that this matter had to be handled by Sha Lin, he actually didn't want to have too much to do with this old man.
"Huh?" Sharin's brow suddenly furrowed slightly.
Yue Qingfeng asked, "Bishop, what's wrong?"
Sha Lin glanced up at him, his old eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said slowly: "It's really fate...... You're desperately trying to protect the three little ones, but one of them, with another little girl, seems to have broken into a terrible place. ”
"Who?, where did you go?" Yue Qingfeng frowned.
"It's that little guy who looks like a beautiful scholar. Sha Lin stared at Yue Qingfeng's face.
Yue Qingfeng's heart trembled, although his face was already extremely restrained, he was still seen in front of the old man Sha Lin.
The old man smiled slightly and said, "It seems that this little scholar is ......."
"Bishop be cautious!" Yue Qingfeng interrupted Sha Lin violently, got up and said, "Please also ask the bishop to tell me where my student has gone." ”
Sha Lin was not angry, he was still sitting there like a pile of dry wood, and he said slowly after a long time: "I wonder if the Lord of Yue still remembers the bloodthirsty murderer Wei Shan who was a disaster in Duanyang City ten years ago?"
"Wei Shan?" Yue Qingfeng frowned and thought carefully, looked at Sha Lin and asked, "Didn't this Wei Shan finally be subdued and pressed into prison?"
"Yes, but I'm afraid you don't know that the prison where Wei Shan was held is here. Shalin said leisurely.
Yue Qingfeng's face changed suddenly, he got up suddenly, and said, "You mean, he broke into Weishan Prison by mistake?!"
Sha Lin narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he nodded: "It's a pity that little scholar...... After all, I can't escape death today. ”
"There is no one to take care of you in prison?" Yue Qingfeng said, "And that Wei Shan was only a master in the past, how can he still have the strength he had back then in ten years of prison?"
Sha Lin shook his head and said, "The iron rope that binds Wei Shan is personally supervised by me, and the seal is extremely strong, so naturally he can't break free, so why send someone to take care of it? What's more, even if Wei Shan doesn't have the strength back then, isn't it easy to kill a little scholar?"
Yue Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and he stared at Sha Lin and said, "Since there is an iron rope to tie up, how can he hurt people?"
Sha Lin smiled slightly, and said, "Mansion Master Yue, have you forgotten what this Wei Shan relied on to be so ferocious back then? Unfortunately, that thing was also suppressed there. Wei Shan naturally can't get it, but when your little scholar who has no city in his chest goes, things will become interesting......"
"Bishop!" Yue Qingfeng shouted suddenly, "In that case, why don't you send someone to the rescue?"
"Rescue? I'm afraid not. Shalin shifted his ass and sat back comfortably, shaking his head.
Without waiting for Yue Qingfeng to speak, Sha Lin said again: "From the moment of divine power irrigation, everyone has embarked on a unique path of cultivation, no matter what happens in the future, it is a personal chance, then the little scholar and the little girl stumbled into there by mistake, that is their destined fate, why should I intervene in the fate of others?"
"If Wei Shan escapes, you will not be able to escape the blame!"
Sha Lin smiled again, with a slight chill in his eyes: "If Wei Shan escapes, I have the responsibility to recapture him, but now that he hasn't escaped, I have no reason to make a move." ”
"Sha Lin, don't forget my identity!" Yue Qingfeng was furious, slammed the table, and shouted angrily at Sha Lin.
"Identity?!" Sha Lin was not angry at all, raised his head and stared at Yue Qingfeng, with a faint mockery in his old eyes, and said, "If you only had to move your fingers back then, even if I was killed, I would have no choice, but now...... I'm a cardinal, and you're just a small lord. ”
"Now that your eldest brother's favor has been repaid, I won't make another move. ”
"Everything has a fate, life and death are conceited on the road of cultivation, your little scholar is destined to not survive this catastrophe, accept your fate. ”
Yue Qingfeng didn't listen anymore, and got up, like a big flag being erected and fluttering.
"It doesn't matter if you send someone or not, I can save it myself. Yue Qingfeng stopped in front of the railing of Wangting Tower and said, "In addition, he is not a little scholar, he has a name, his name is Zhang Yanyun." ”
After speaking, he didn't linger anymore, stepped lightly under his feet, and the whole person swept into the sky like an eagle, and his divine consciousness spread out, enveloping all directions.
Sha Lin looked at Yue Qingfeng's distant back and said in a low voice, "A dead man, who cares what his name is?"
He glanced at Liu Yi's corpse at his feet, thought for a moment, pursed his dry lips, stared at the corpse and asked softly, "You ...... just now What's your name?"
"I'm old, I can't remember. ”