Night.

Xu Dongyang is standing at the top of a tree, looking at it from afar.

Beside him, Wu Zhengyu, whose face was slightly pale, also looked at him with his gaze, and said after a while, "He is the person you chose?" ”

Xu Dongyang did not speak, and remained silent.

Wu Zhengyu smiled, "When my father chose me as the head, I refused at that time because I felt that this position was too uncomfortable. ”

"I have to take care of everything, and I have to face the huge pressure of the Nine Sects."

"For a person like me who likes to play in the mountains and rivers, eat and drink, I am simply punished."

Xu Dongyang turned his head to look at him, "But at that time, you were indeed the best choice." Said bluntly.

Wu Zhengyu sighed, "My father also said the same back then, he was ill at the time, and he threatened him with death, and I had no choice but to respond." ”

When he said this, Xu Dongyang couldn't help but shake his head, "Who makes the sect, only you have the ability to defend the sect." ”

"If it were me, I'm afraid I would have had a conflict with Shangzong a long time ago."

"If this is really the case, if the sect is still not there, it will have to be marked with a question mark."

"In this way, who else can you choose if you don't choose?"

The night breeze blows, and the branches at the top of the tree shake with it.

Wu Zhengyu followed the branches up and down, he didn't look ahead, but looked up at the night sky, "It's just that the old man never thought that his son is also a lover, and there is no cure if he falls in love." ”

"Old Man Bai told me that Huaiyue suffered this catastrophe, although she was rescued, but her heart was like ashes, if she didn't have me in her heart, she would have been gone."

After a pause, Wu Zhengyu smiled bitterly, "I just don't know, this has me in my heart, whether I feel guilty or ......"

The sound grew lower and lower, like the moaning of mosquitoes, and gradually became inaudible.

"How long will she live?" Xu Dongyang felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he still asked bluntly.

There was silence for a while, "At least three to five years, at most six to eight years, don't have children, otherwise you will die young." Wu Zhengyu replied expressionlessly.

"If Huaiyue is still there, my heart has not collapsed, and I can barely sit in this position of the head, but if Huaiyue goes...... Although I won't chase after her, I'm afraid that I will be discouraged and no longer be suitable for the head of Wuyue Sect. ”

He turned his head to look at Xu Dongyang, his gaze was calm, but there seemed to be a dark tide surging, "So, if you really want to find someone to take my place, then you have to hurry!" The sooner the better! ”

"If all goes well, then let me be a gatekeeper."

In the distance, Li Boyang looked behind him consciously, and then he didn't notice it, and silently hid in the shadows again.

He knew that if he was first mistaken for the Nine Transformation Martial Body, and then said something like that to Pharmacist Fei and Master Xu, he would definitely be secretly monitored by the sect.

It's just that the distance of this stare makes him a little surprised, could it be that he is staring at him with a first-class powerhouse?

As soon as his curiosity appeared, he was pressed by Li Boyang, and he was still hanging far behind Zhang Xingxi.

Where he is now, in fact, he is still in Wuyue Sect.

Wuyue three mountains, Dinghe Mountain, Zhige Mountain, Wanghu Mountain.

The main body of the Wuyue Sect is in Zhige Mountain, and the flow of ordinary disciples is in Dinghe Mountain.

Wanghu Mountain is the largest, but it is also the front mountain of Wanghu Mountain, which has opened up several retreat places, and the back mountain is still a primeval forest.

New disciples will occasionally be curious about the back mountain.

Once a month, I will go to the back mountain to explore on the rest day.

Zhang Xingxi took Han Zhongyuan and hid in the back mountain early, as if he was waiting for someone.

Li Boyang hung far behind, not moving.

Now the sky is getting darker and darker, and from time to time there are one or two strange sounds in the dense forest, and I don't know what kind of insects and beasts roar, which is very infiltrating.

After waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait for anyone to come, and Zhang Xingxi was also a little nervous.

The future he knew had changed so much, but what had changed this time?

Fortunately, things were not so bad, and after a while, a drunken disciple stumbled over.

Because of the night, Li Boyang hid farther away, so he couldn't see it clearly.

But the smell of wine was extraordinarily punchy.

Faintly, it seemed that I heard a voice not far away.

Li Boyang came back to his senses.

These eighty percent are new disciples who go to the back mountains to explore and have picnics.

People drink too much and want to put water.

As a result, I was so drunk that I couldn't tell the direction, and I didn't know where I was going.

As soon as I understood, I heard a pop from below.

But it was the drunken disciple who tripped over the stone under his feet and rolled down.

Straight into the depths of the forest.

The fall was not light, and the man staggered to his feet, looking at the strange, dark, and oppressive environment around him, and couldn't help but hold his head and scream.

As a result, he didn't scream twice, fell to the ground again, and snored directly.

I actually fell asleep.

Zhang Xingxi's face was embarrassed, and he almost turned around and left in anger.

Han Zhongyuan's expression was strange, if Li Boyang hadn't asked him to act, Bacheng would have laughed out loud at this time.

Zhang Xingxi is waiting here and there, actually waiting for a drunkard who is drunk? And it's still a man?

If this matter is going to get out, there is a good chance that outsiders will think that Zhang Xingxi has a different hobby.

At that time, Zhang Xingxi had ten mouths, and he couldn't tell clearly.

Forget it, let's keep waiting.

Although Han Zhongyuan didn't feel that he was stupid, he also knew that his so-called intelligence was more like the cunning and shrewdness that mountain people should have to survive.

Li Boyang didn't hide anything from him from beginning to end, and Han Zhongyuan understood more and more, in terms of judgment and analysis of big things......

I am far inferior to each other.

Since Li Boyang didn't move, he still waited.

Another tea time passed.

Zhang Xingxi was like a year, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he moved his body from time to time, becoming more and more restless.

Han Zhongyuan kept a little distance from him, and sat quietly on the side, neither asking questions nor making a fuss.

Probably thinking that Han Zhongyuan was a little abnormal at this time, or because he wanted to find someone to take the blame, Zhang Xingxi suddenly looked back at Han Zhongyuan.

Then he was stunned for a moment.

I found that Han Zhongyuan's eyes were actually closed!

Is this asleep? He still thinks that Han Zhongyuan is a little wrong, that's all??

The nameless fire in my heart is burning more and more, but there is no way to vent it.

Zhang Xingxi clenched his fists, turned his head to look at the drunk again, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, the drunkard suddenly turned over.

Then he grunted and tumbled down again.

Zhang Xingxi was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic in his heart, and smashed a stone on Han Zhongyuan's body with his backhand, without speaking, and followed directly.

Han Zhongyuan, who didn't fall asleep at all, just closed his eyes and recuperated, "......"

Now it is becoming more and more certain that this Zhang Xingxi does not regard him as a human being at all, and is purely used as a tool as before.

Han Zhongyuan's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart.

But he quickly adjusted his mood and silently followed behind Zhang Xingxi, following the direction in which the drunk man rolled down.

Rear.

Li Boyang wanted to laugh a little.

The opportunity that Zhang Xingxi wanted to seize this time was actually a drunkard?

It's a little unreasonable to think about it.

was about to follow, but Li Boyang was stunned again.

Suppose what Zhang Xingxi sees is the real [protagonist].

Secondly, Wuyue Sect is indeed a place where luck gathers.

So shouldn't the chance of the land of luck belong to the [protagonist]?!

Thinking about it this way, it is reasonable and smoother.

And not inexplicably one more drunk.

Relative to the so-called protagonist.

Li Boyang actually prefers ordinary people.

Because only enough ordinary people will gather all kinds of mortal worlds, and there will be red dust.

If one day, the [protagonist] has a conflict with ordinary people in this world, he is even willing to stand on the side of ordinary people.

Therefore, he had no objection to this drunkard who suddenly popped up, well, and even felt a little happy.

But the question is, if there is a secret treasure in Wanghu Mountain, ordinary people can really stand it if they see it by chance?

Nine times out of ten, they will be eaten to death, and they will even be sacrificed to secret treasures.

Sacrifice treasure with blood?!

This thought flashed through Li Boyang's mind, and he understood it in an instant.

What Zhang Xingxi won this time was really the opportunity of the [protagonist].

This drunkard is just a sacrifice to activate the secret treasure, and the next time the [protagonist] comes, the secret treasure will naturally belong to the [protagonist] without a blood sacrifice.

also understood why Zhang Xingxi had to bring Han Zhongyuan.

He was afraid that the blood sacrifice would not be enough, and Han Zhongyuan and the others would be spare sacrifices!

Whether this is the case or not.

Li Boyang can't be 100% sure.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, not sure, if he looked at it in the past, he would know.

With a sneer in his heart, he was silent and quietly followed.

But it was said that the drunkard rolled down into the depths of the jungle and suddenly disappeared in the middle of the way.

Zhang Xingxi couldn't help but stiffen, found a long branch around, and poked it at the place where the drunkard disappeared.

The branches cut through the dense vegetation, but they poked a void, and behind the vegetation was a hidden fissure.

Zhang Xingxi lit the torch and asked Han Zhongyuan to cut down the weeds, and then he saw the whole picture of the rift.

But how wide a person is, the deep twists and turns can't see the bottom, and I don't know how deep it is.

Han Zhongyuan looked at this crack in a daze, and suddenly remembered the stories of falling off a cliff and gaining divine skills in various legends in his mind.

Glancing at Zhang Xingxi cautiously, this person is really taking advantage of other people's opportunities?

"Why don't you move?" Zhang Xingxi found that Han Zhongyuan suddenly stopped cutting weeds, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Zhang Xingxi, what are you going to do? You can't just want to sew it into the ground, do you? Han Zhongyuan snorted, put away the machete, and shouted.

Zhang Xingxi frowned, but felt that it was normal for Han Zhongyuan to have such a reaction, but he was inexplicably relieved in his heart, and said, "You don't care what I'm going to do, just ask you whether to go or not." ”

Han Zhongyuan looked at the crack for a while, and then at Zhang Xingxi, "No one knows what is under the crack in the ground, and I don't know what kind of danger there is...... How can you go down to such a dangerous place? ”

"If you really want me to help you, okay!"

"Gotta add money!"

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