Chapter 10: Disaster is coming

"Zimo, the wooden box outside our gate has not been moved, is there something on your mind?" As soon as Hong Qi entered the room, he opened his mouth to care.

"It's not a matter of mind, by the way, Brother Hong, do you know who the senior with you is?" Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, and suddenly mentioned the old man Zhou Yin.

"You mean Uncle Zhou?" Hong Qi said with a little surprise.

"Oh? This senior turned out to be Brother Hong's uncle, so that's it! Dongfang Zimo's surprised color flashed.

"Why, Zimo suddenly brought his Uncle Zhou here, there must be some doubts." Hong Qi smiled.

"Please also ask Brother Hong to tell me about the origin of this senior Zhou." Unexpectedly, the other party asked a question, and Dongfang Zimo was cheeky and continued to ask.

"Hehe, this Uncle Zhou is not simple, his old man is from the powerful Mingshan Zhou Clan, and he also serves as the elder of the sect. If I hadn't happened to pass by here to talk about my uncle and nephew, I'm afraid I wouldn't have deigned to be here. After Hong Qi finished speaking, he unconsciously showed a hint of pride.

"This senior Zhou actually has such a big background." Dongfang Zimo was also taken aback when he heard this, thinking about the conditions of today's old man's words, Dongfang Zimo felt more and more uneasy.

Hong Qi noticed that Dongfang Zimo was a little strange, and said curiously: "Zimo's injuries have been almost healed by his uncle, but why is Zimo delirious?" ”

"Listening to what Senior Zhou said, it was caused by the evil qi entering the body, but fortunately, Senior Zhou did not hesitate to teach the "Meditation Mantra", which was able to temporarily suppress the evil qi on the body. I heard that I accidentally injured a few Hong disciples when I was unconscious, it was really my fault, and the virtuous brother will go to Sect Master Hong to ask for guilt now! ”

"What a crime Zimo has! This is done by evil spirit, what does it have to do with Zimo? Hong Qi saw that Dongfang Zimo really went to ask for guilt, and hurriedly pulled him back.

Hong Qi had originally heard Zhou Yin mention this matter, but he was still a little suspicious, and when he saw Dongfang Zimo's attitude today, he believed what Zhou Yin said.

The two chatted in the ashram for an hour.

On the way, Dongfang Zimo suddenly said something about mana, which surprised Hong Qi, and later learned that it was his uncle who gave Dongfang Zimo a book about cultivating immortals.

In order to vote that he had no intention of concealing it, Hong Qi sincerely said something about cultivating immortals.

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There is a corner in the first school yard of the Hong Clan, and several people are sitting there.

"But I really didn't think that that kid had such amazing power, thinking about the tragic scene of being chased and killed that day kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, I can't wait to break that person's body into ten thousand pieces!" The fat man sitting in the middle said angrily.

"That person is so powerful and he is a celebrity next to Elder Hong Qi, what can I do?" A pair of bearded men sighed.

Hearing this, everyone present sighed and sighed angrily.

After all, the events of that day brought them an indelible shadow, and they were afraid that they would be retaliated against by Dongfang Zimo one day.

This makes it difficult for obese men to sleep and eat these days.

I don't know how long later, suddenly a man in a green robe suddenly stood up.

"Senior brother, I have a plan, I can let that person named Dongfang Zimo leave this Hong clan forever, and even make him disappear in this world."

"Oh? Yes, and the stratagem is coming quickly! When the obese man heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Recently, there has been a rumor in the sect, saying that the disciples who died a few days ago were all done by that Dongfang Zimo, anyway, no one else knows the truth about this matter, why don't you let this rumor become true with falsehood, report it to the sect master, and let the sect master order this person to be blown out."

"Humph! How could the sect master believe my words alone, besides, besides, there was Elder Hongqi behind that kid. "The obese man thought about it, and although he felt that he could give it a try, he knew that it would not help much.

"Hehe, this matter is simple, I heard that Elder Hong Ping has always been at odds with Elder Hong Qi, and Elder Hong Ping and Senior Brother are uncles and nephews, why don't Senior Brother see Elder Hong Ping and let the old man go to the sect master in person?" The man in the green robe said with a wicked smile.

"Haha! Wonderful! Wonderful! That's a great plan! The fat man was afraid of getting off the ground, laughed profusely, and then hurried to Elder Hong Ping's residence.

In a room, an obese man and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties were chatting about something.

When this Elder Hong Ping heard that this nephew had told Dongfang Zimo's brutal deeds, he stared at the fat man's face with a solemn expression.

"Is everything you saying true?"

"My nephew saw it with his own eyes, that Dongfang Zimo killed a lot of junior disciples, and even wanted to take me down, fortunately, there was a senior who stopped it in time, otherwise my uncle would never see my nephew again. Moreover, that person committed such a heinous crime, but Elder Hongqi did not deal with him, and he was still intimate with him, obviously with a heart of protection, and the two even began to call each other brothers, I don't know what the plan is! The obese man said in a skeptical tone.

"It's really unreasonable, this son is just an outsider, how dare he be so presumptuous! And that Hongqi guy has been mysterious and mysterious recently, and I have long doubted whether he has a rebellious heart. After Elder Hong Ping heard about this obese man, his dissatisfaction with Hong Qi in the past exploded.

The obese man had not long spoken to the middle-aged man before leaving the place.

The middle-aged man wandered back and forth in the room, as if thinking about something.

Early the next morning, this elder of the Hong clan hurriedly went straight to the sect master's mansion.

When this Sect Master Hong listened to Elder Hong Ping's gushing words, he was also angry, but in the next second, he calmed down.

"But I heard Hong Qi say that those dead disciples were killed by that assassin, how could it be that this son did it?" Sect Master Hong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him suspiciously.

"Humph! The sect master didn't know that Hong Qi had already called this son a brother and brother, and that incident was clearly that Hong Qi shielded this son, so he told the sect master that it was killed by an assassin! ”

"Oh? Is this really the case? Sect Master Hong frowned and leaned over to the attendant beside him and asked.

"Sect Master, Elder Hongqi and the person named Dongfang Zimo are often called brothers, and they have an excellent relationship." The attendant told the truth.

"That Hongqi is really bold!" Sect Master Hong said angrily.

"This son is just a martial artist, and his body can't fluctuate, what's the use of keeping this person in the Hong clan's sect, and he also killed several disciples of the Hong clan, why not kill the sect master to pay tribute to those innocent disciples!"

"I'll leave this matter to you, and I'll call Hong Qi to see me later!" Sect Master Hong was silent for a long time, and finally commanded coldly.

When Hong Ping heard this, he was overjoyed, and after answering, he went to handle the matter.

And Dongfang Zimo, who didn't know that the disaster was coming, was still practicing the Changchun recipe in the quiet room.

Under the cultivation of forgetting to sleep and eat, the first layer of Changchun Jue has already been comprehended by him.

Dongfang Zimo believed that as long as he was given a little time, he would be able to break through to the first layer.