Chapter 260: Old Things
"He didn't know where he learned the secret arts, and he set a trap in my room to trap me, trying to quietly replace the spiritual roots of the two of us."
Lin Qi looked at his cultivation and affirmed: "He failed!" But why is Chunjun's cultivation ...... He counted people again? ”
Wen Ge clenched his fists, the green tendons on his forbearance bulged, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent.
"When he and I replaced the spiritual root, he was eaten by my power, and his cultivation was almost completely destroyed at the critical moment, and there was a problem with the spiritual root."
Wen Ge closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the scene of that day.
He finally escaped death from Chunjun's hands.
Chunjun was devoured, fell in pain in a pool of blood, Wenge struggled to break free from the shackles, and crawled out of the yard hard.
As soon as I went out of the door, I saw a familiar boot.
"Master?!" The young Wen Ge raised his head violently and looked at Fu Shennong excitedly, "Save me, senior brother wants to ......"
Because it was against the light, Wen Ge couldn't see the expression on Fu Shennong's face clearly.
His tall body obscured the light outside, casting a shadow over Wen Ge's head.
He was eight years old at the time.
The neck was choked, the breath was suffocated, and the cold touch like a snake was entangled.
He struggled, frightened, and was carried back to his room.
Seeing Chunjun lying in a pool of blood, Fu Shennong was angry and distressed.
I feel sorry for Chunjun's injuries, and I am angry that Chunjun can't do this thing, and he will make himself this virtuous.
This is also the first time Wenge has seen another side of his master.
With a cold face, he trapped Wen Ge into the formation again, his big palm shrouded the top of his head, and the powerful and domineering aura poured into Wen Ge's mind, almost pulling his soul out.
Fu Shennong was inspecting the spiritual root of Wenge.
He originally wanted to continue to replace the spirit root, but unfortunately because of Chunjun's failure, Wen Ge's spirit root had been damaged and could not be replaced again.
He threw Wen Ge, who was pale and bloodless, to the ground, picked up Chunjun on the ground, took out a golden needle to help him go to the acupoint, and suppressed the spiritual root to fight back.
In fact, the effect is not much.
Replacing the spiritual root is an evil art, and after Chunjun is counterattacked, the end of the injury will be worse than that of the person who is replaced by the spiritual root.
His spiritual roots were all destroyed!
Fu Shennong was not in a hurry or angry, and calmly left the room where he heard the song.
Both seem to have been abandoned.
Lying in place for a day and a night, quietly feeling the flow of blood in the body, feeling the world getting colder a little bit.
Chunjun is afraid, afraid, and occasionally insults Wenge.
Wen Ge was trapped in the formation and couldn't move, so he could only look up at the roof and think about everything that had happened.
He was dazed, he was sad, he was disappointed, but there was still a glimmer of hope.
Maybe...... Master didn't give up on him?
The next night, a thirteen-year-old girl knocked on the door of Wen Ge.
The person who came was the daughter of an elder in the Elixir Valley, lively and smart, with a sweet voice, and everyone loved to call her the lark fairy.
Bailing Fairy has taken good care of Wen Ge since she entered the sect, and in Wen Ge's eyes, she is like his big sister, enthusiastic and lively, like a flame that burns forever.
But this flame was destined to be extinguished from the moment it entered the door of Wenge's room.
Seeing the situation in the room, the lark fairy subconsciously wanted to save people.
As soon as he took two steps, he was knocked unconscious by the sudden appearance of Fu Shennong.
Fu Shennong replaced the Bailing Fairy to the position where Wen Ge was waiting, and reperfected the Spirit Changing Array.
Wen Ge's heart was a little cold, and he guessed what Fu Shennong wanted to do.
He wants to exchange the spirit root of the lark fairy for Chunjun!
He's crazy!
This is the first reaction of Wen Ge.
Later, when he thought about what had happened in the past two days, he found that it was not only Fu Shennong who was crazy, but also Chunjun and ...... He.
"Fu Shennong returned the spiritual root of the Bailing Fairy to Chunjun, and it took ninety-nine or eighty consecutive days for the spirit exchange technique to succeed. Fu Shennong locked a few of us in the basement of my room. ”
Wen Ge lived in that small courtyard for three years, and only then did he know that there was a basement under the courtyard that extended in all directions.
"I was hoping that someone would find us and rescue the Spirit Fairy and me, but after waiting for eighty-one days, the spirit root was successfully replaced, and Chunjun smiled at me with a smug face...... Still no one has found us. ”
Maybe no one is looking for Wenge, but Bailing Fairy has a good talent, and her master likes it.
Her master was going to pass the mantle to her, and it was impossible not to look for it without seeing anyone for eighty-one days in a row.
It can only be said that Fu Shennong hid people too well.
"After changing the spirit root, I thought that my death time had come, who knows if Fu Shennong killed the Bailing Fairy first, or killed her in an extremely unbearable way......"
Wen Ge's eyes were all red, and Lin Qi remembered what Chunjun's puppets said when they came to Chaos Wind Cliff in order to provoke them.
said that Wenge is infinitely charming, and people are willing to go to the soup for him......
At that time, Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing were only six or seven years old, and they were disgusted by his words.
Now that I think about it, could it be that the lark fairy was ......
"That's right, rape first, then kill."
Wen Ge didn't know how much courage it took to let himself say this sentence calmly.
Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing gasped.
A wave of nausea swelled from the abdomen to the throat, making people feel uncomfortable.
Wen Ge leaned against the wall, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, "At first, I thought that he didn't kill me because I thought of a trace of master-apprentice friendship, but after seeing him deal with the lark fairy, I realized that I was wrong, and the mistake was so outrageous!" ”
The lark fairy is dead, and Fu Shennong needs a culprit.
There is no doubt that this person is Wen Ge who survived by luck.
Fu Shennong is ruthless, thoughtful, and ruthless.
If two talented disciples died at the same time in the Elixir Valley, it would definitely attract great attention, especially the sect leader Guang Mu Zhenjun's special attention to the talented disciples of the various peaks of the sect.
If she dies for no reason, she will definitely pursue it to the end.
He dealt with all the traces for Chunjun, and forged seamless evidence to beat Wen Ge as the culprit.
"The basement leads directly to the Shennong Temple, the secret of the Elixir Valley. Fu Shennong threw me into the Shennong Temple, touched the prohibition of the Shennong Temple, alarmed most of the monks in the Elixir Valley, and he also drugged me and locked me up with the Bailing Fairy......"
With Fu Shennong in charge of everything, things happened smoothly.
There was an abnormality in the Shennong Temple, and everyone went to investigate the situation, and it turned out that Wen Ge, who had disappeared for eighty-one days, appeared in the main hall, and at the same time there was a tragic death of the Bailing Fairy.
The moment the master of the Bailing Fairy saw his disciple, his anger was like a volcano erupting, almost annihilating Wen Ge.
No one realizes one thing.
At that time, Wenge was only eight years old!
Even if the children in the immortal cultivation realm grow and develop quickly, and they look like they are more than ten years old at the age of eight, some things can't be done.
But under the guidance of Fu Shennong, everyone believed such a ridiculous thing.
After the death of the Bailing Fairy, Fu Shennong forged a fake spiritual root for her, and successfully covered up the traces of the spiritual root being dug up.