Chapter 102: Reunion Again
"It's all to blame on you, senior brother, Xiuwei has always been pulled down by me, and now it's far away from me. Zeng Yushu finally let go of his heart, for more than ten years, how could he have been so happy.
"Shout, isn't it terrible to build a foundation? How to build a foundation? Why don't you hurry up and tell the truth, let my senior brother and I quickly build a foundation. Yi Heng was also happy to see that he had built a foundation.
"I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you get together?"
"The Zhuji monk invited, how could Yi be disappointed?" The two looked at each other and smiled, then flew up and flew straight towards the inner gate courtyard.
Zeng Yushu was in front, pushing open the courtyard door, Wei Guyun, Chen Yuchen saw him coming, very excited, under the care of this foundation building monk, they don't know how nourishing they are, they want resources and resources, and they want status.
Now, apart from the disciples of the personal lineage, who doesn't respectfully call "Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother Chen?", even if they are cultivating to the ninth level of Qi refining.
But when the two of them saw Yi Heng following behind them, they were like ghosts, their mouths opened wide, and their saliva flowed out of them without realizing it.
"The two junior brothers don't go to pour tea? What does this expression mean? Is it strange that Senior Brother Yi came back? After so many years, he has not grown at all, and he is not surprised when he is on the top of Mount Tai. ”
Zeng Yushu counted these two people with great righteousness, which made Yi Heng, who was following behind, also open his mouth wide, and he was very surprised, who was even more surprised just now? .
"Senior Brother Yi, what's wrong with you? I just praised you for being amazing, and now it's about to become like this?"
The two suppressed their surprise and hurriedly poured the tea, and Yi Heng also pretended not to hear it, and hurriedly sat on the stone bench.
Only Zeng Yushu was left feeling strange, why was everyone in such a hurry today?
After a while, the four of them sat down at the stone table again.
Zeng Yushu was facing the courtyard gate, Chen Beichen was opposite, and Wei Guyun was opposite Yi Heng, and their positions never seemed to have changed.
"Senior Brother Zeng, what happened to me since I entered the Misty Forest?" Yi Heng asked impatiently, regardless of whether the two of them still looked at him with surprised eyes.
When Zeng Yushu heard this, he remembered his master's injury, so he fell silent, took a sip of tea, and began to say:
"When the news came, the elite under the foundation of this gate will definitely answer you, but when you arrived in the misty forest, Zhenmen was also elite, ready to besiege and kill the senior brother, and the two sides met in the misty forest. Zeng Yushu recalled.
"Later, Genmen came, the meaning was unknown, and the three doors became angled, and the three doors finally wanted to follow the thirty-year-old Fighting Law Conference, if so, there would be no scuffle, but at this time, the scattered cultivation also formed a scattered cultivation alliance to participate. ”
Zeng Yushu seemed to return to that day, how angry he was.
"The Sanxiu Alliance obviously wants to provoke the Sanmen War in order to profit from it, but even if you know it, you can't avoid it, fortunately, when the Sanxiu Alliance joined the Zhenmen, Genmen immediately united with this gate. ”
"And what about later?" Yi Heng asked puzzled when he saw Zeng Yushu stop.
At this time, Zeng Yushu thought of his master's hair and beard that was struck down by lightning, and thought of his master's dry arm, and he choked up a little.
Although Wei and Chen had to be taken care of over the years, Zeng Yushu almost didn't show up, cultivating like crazy, and didn't tell them about the things back then, so the two of them forgot about Yi Heng's surprise for the time being, and listened to it with relish.
Later, the master alone stopped the two foundation building monks in the sky above the forest, and beat one to a slight injury, and the other was cut off an arm, and the master was also seriously injured. ”
Zeng Yushu was silent again, just drinking tea cup after cup, and when Yi Heng saw him borrowing tea, he swallowed the tears that flowed out of his mouth.
For an immortal cultivator, what it means that cultivation cannot be restored, Yi Heng knows that that kind of despair, that kind of confusion, will make people completely lose the desire to live.
"At that time, I was unhappy, so I scolded the elder of Zhenmen to fight two to one, and the other party was killed by me as soon as he returned the mouth, and then the melee between the two sides began for thirteen consecutive years, and now with the advent of the three-door fighting method, everyone is a little restrained. ”
When the two of them heard this, they looked at Zeng Yushu with admiration, and they couldn't imagine that this thirteen-year scuffle was actually caused by him.
"Back at the door, I begged the master to save you again, but when I touched the master's arms that were so dry that there was no flesh and blood, I knew that the flesh and blood of the master were almost struck by lightning, and it was a fluke to be alive. ”
When Yi Heng heard this, he suddenly wanted to see this indifferent master.
"The master told me that if you want to take revenge, you can only rely on yourself, if you have a chance, you don't have to wait for thirty years of fighting, and you can directly break through the foundation, and three years ago, I broke through. ”
After Zeng Yushu finished speaking, he seemed to finally pour out the things hidden in his heart, took a long breath, and his face also showed his previous confidence and smile, and occasionally a trace of pain flashed in his eyes was also well hidden by him.
It's just that the long scar on the neck, which looks like a flesh-colored snake, is so horrible and so glaring.
"Senior brother, how have you come over all these years?" Zeng Yushu asked, and the two of them remembered that this person should be dead, and then looked at Yi Heng in surprise and fear.
"I, ah, was shot down by the monk who built the foundation, and the monk didn't dare to go in, but let me take my life. Yi Heng said indifferently.
"But the bottomless pit in the middle of the misty forest?" Zeng Yushu was in a hurry, and the tea that had just reached his mouth was poured on his chest.
"Exactly. ”
Zeng Yushu looked at Yi Heng's indifferent expression, knowing that the more difficult things this senior brother was, the more indifferent he would be, but that bottomless pit didn't even dare to enter the foundation building monks, if he wanted to survive in it, how much suffering would he have to suffer?
"Senior brother suffered. Zeng Yushu was very remorseful, why didn't he go to the Misty Forest to see later, maybe he could save his senior brother.
"The more adversity there is, the more progress people can make, that's what you said, right? Yi Heng said loudly without care.
"Senior brother is right, we should fight side by side, and we should reinvigorate the prestige of the division. Zeng Yushu was also arrogant, but the eyes were sparkling droplets.
Wei and Chen were listening to it very wonderfully, but they didn't know why they suddenly talked about reviving the prestige of the master, and they couldn't get to them if they wanted to cultivate to be ordinary, so they stupidly looked at the two and said some arrogant words.
On this day, Yi Heng rarely recovered his enthusiasm, he was already disheartened, but now looking at Zeng Yushu in front of him, it was difficult to suppress it, the master's hatred, the brother's hatred, and his own hatred all need to be tasted with blood.
At night, Yi Heng came to Liu Hathan's door, Zeng Yushu had already found an excuse to leave, but Yi Heng knew that he was afraid of seeing the injured master again.
"Master, disciple Yi Heng asks to see. There was a gentle knock on the door, just as it had been more than ten years ago.