Volume 2: Red Dust Makes Trouble Chapter 182: The Past Follows the Wind

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But today, Chen Wuyu suddenly broke this tacit understanding, and only did him a small favor for himself, I don't know what this little favor is?

Chen Wuyu said: "This trip to the royal court, there is you." ”

"The student knows. ”

Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and asked, "This little favor that the sect master asked me to help will not be ......."

"I want you to be the core disciple of this trip to the royal court. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Ji was stunned, when he was at the main peak, Kang Ji told himself that it was the core, and he didn't believe it, but this time when he said it from Chen Wuyu's mouth, his heart suddenly jumped.

Zhao Qian said embarrassedly: "Sect Master, that ...... Isn't it too hasty for me to be the core—"

Chen Wuyu said: "This is the result of my careful consideration——"

You're not kidding, are you?

Now I'm only refining the eighth layer of qi, boss, if this cultivation in the past was not even qualified for a trip to the secret realm, and this time even the foundation building monk can enter, aren't you playing?

Zhao Qian was in a hurry, it was okay to let himself kill and hunt for treasure, but it would be a bit embarrassing to let himself command a team with his own unique skills-

Zhao Qian hurriedly said: "It's not ...... Xia Tenglong to be the core."

As soon as he said it, Zhao Zhi felt that something was wrong, although Xia Tenglong was a disciple of Lingxi, he would definitely represent the Xia family, and it would be impossible to help the Lingxi faction take advantage of the fire.

Chen Wuyu said: "Tenglong, he also agrees with you to be the core of the team." ”

What the?

Zhao Xuan exclaimed, "Xia Tenglong also entered the secret realm on behalf of the Lingxi faction?"

"That's right. ”

"And who else is going this time?"

"In addition to the dragon, there is also the galaxy ......"

Zhao Qian hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Cai has a lot of strength, and he is also a good core candidate——"

Chen Wuyu said unhappily: "I want you to be the core, and I don't want you to be the captain to lead the team, the captain has someone else." ”

Whew-

Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, didn't you say it earlier-

This guy immediately smiled and said, "Sect Master, what is that core disciple for, what privileges do you have?"

"Privileges?"

"yes, how can I be different from the other members?"

"Oh, there is. ”

"What is it?"

"You're facing a more dangerous enemy than they are—"

“......”

Wenyang Mansion, south of Jishui.

Late at night, it was quiet in the Siwang Pavilion, and the helm of a small gang ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

The leader in black, who was at the head of the group, gave an order, and a column of strict black-clothed figures broke in like ghosts.

"Enemy attack. !”

A terrible scream pierced the entire gang, and all the disciples of the Four Seas Gang woke up from their sleep, and some of them were nailed to the bed board by a rain of arrows before they could react.

"Who broke into my Four Seas Gang!"

Hou Renjie roared loudly, shocked and angry, and didn't know where the monk came from to attack him.

Hei Qi didn't say a word, just silently commanded the black-clothed monks to harvest the heads one by one.

It was almost a one-sided slaughter.

More than 30 foundation building monks started together, and soon the blood of the Four Seas Gang flowed into a river, and the gang was killed in pieces, and Hou Renjie fled with only two personal guards-

An old man with gray hair, a messy beard, and disheveled clothes poured an ivory wine glass into his mouth one by one.

"It's coming, it's all coming—"

He muttered two sentences incoherently and grinned miserably.

"Hahaha, the Four Seas Gang is gone...... No ......."

The old man danced like he had lost his mind, smashing countless wine jars.

"Whew-"

The black-clothed man led by him sealed his throat with a sword, and Feng Bupo's wine glass fell to the ground with a "click", carrying a touch of red on the ground......

"Report!"

A tall black-clothed man with his right arm on his chest and said respectfully: "Leader, the three hundred and twenty-seven members of the Four Seas Gang have all been ambushed!"

"How's the battle going on our side?"

"We lost one and wounded three...... Leader, gang leader Hou Renjie seems to have fled—"

"Okay, call it up!"

The black-clothed man hesitated: "Hou Renjie...... Aren't you chasing it?"

Hei Qi said coldly: "Since the old friend is here, I can't let them go home empty-handed." ”

"Yes!"

Four rows of black-clad swords soared into the air, and in the silent night sky, dozens of black shadows hung upside down in the sky, like bats seeking their lives......

Rain Painting Pavilion.

Looking at Zhao Qian's sad and indignant appearance, Chen Wuyu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry too much, this matter is extremely dangerous to others, but it may not be anything to you, and there are even countless benefits-"

At this time, Zhao Qian became interested and asked, "What benefits?"

Chen Wuyu didn't answer, but asked instead, "Zhao Yuan, tell me, how did you cultivate to the ninth level of qi refining?"

Zhao Xuan sneered: "That, drink the spiritual liquid-"

After all, he was picking up other people's wool, and Zhao Daguan was quite embarrassed to say it.

"Except for drinking the ichor?"

"And my own unremitting efforts and hard work—"

“......”

Chen Wuyu is really embarrassed by this guy, it is exactly the same as when he was young.

Chen Wuyu said with a smile: "The strength of the roots and bones of ordinary monks is not strong enough, if you can't control the amount of spiritual liquid, you will go crazy at the least, and explode and die at the worst, how can you rely on the spiritual fluid to cultivate without danger?"

Zhao Zhen stiffened his neck and said, "Maybe I'm born with divine power, right?"

"I don't think so, right?"

Chen Wuyu seemed to smile: "Boy, tell me, what does the Soul Grass taste like?"

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly: "It's bitter and astringent, and I still have stomach pain after eating-"

It turned out that he even knew this.

Chen Wuyu said: "As soon as the jade gate turns, the truss golden beam, you can use the Soul Grass to break through the advancement, and that is also your chance-"

"Yes......"

"But it's also possible that it's predestined—"

Chen Wuyu's words changed, and what he said next almost made Zhao Qian pull out his gun in fright.

"Through the hidden treasure jade to ward off evil and delusion, it should be this artifact that is playing ghosts, right?"

How did he know about Tongyou Baoyu!

The Bai family blocked the news and claimed that it was the Zhao family who stole the Bai family's treasure with a bracelet, and only a very few high-level officials knew the real secret, how did he Chen Wuyu know?

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down Zhao Yuan's forehead.

"Don't panic—"

Chen Wuyu soothed: "I know what to do. ”

Scared the hell out of me!

Zhao Yuan's heart was about to jump out, since it was Xie Ting'an who told him, then everything would be understood......

However, Tongyou Baoyu is no better than others, that is, the Bai family, one of the supreme beings in China, is crazy about it, how could Chen Wuyu not be moved?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yuan's heart rose again.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's defensive look, Chen Wuyu sighed: "Zhao Yuan, Xia Chengying, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yuan's heart was shocked, it seems that Chen Wuyu saw his origin at the beginning-

Zhao Qian said sadly: "Uncle Xia passed away three years ago. ”

"How did you die?"

"Chased by the Bai family, exhausted the essence of life and died. ”

"The Bai family...... Bai Jia......"

Chen Wuyu muttered to himself and said, "You are the orphan of my deceased, it stands to reason that I should recognize you as my righteous son...... After all, it was a mistake—"

Righteous son?

Although Zhao Wei doesn't have much face, he can't do such a thing as a father.

Zhao Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Sect Master, forget the righteous son, it's quite embarrassing to call the righteous father godfather or something......"

"Stinky boy!"

Chen Wuyu brushed his sleeves and said, "Do you think I really want to accept you as a son?"

Zhao Qian hesitated and said, "Sect Master, how did you and Uncle Xia meet?"

Chen Wuyu's face froze, and he snorted coldly: "You don't have to know this-"

The resolute Lingxi old fox was silent, pacing in the Yuhua Pavilion with his hands behind his back, and his thoughts seemed to return to the trip to the north four hundred years ago.

At the beginning, three high-spirited young people roamed the rivers and lakes, thinking that they were invincible in the world, until one day, they learned that there were immortals flying around in the world. The three top masters in the martial arts rushed into the sky with great perseverance, thus opening the door to a new world.

Among them, the eldest one was the most arrogant, thinking that he was capable of breaking through a world in the cultivation realm without relying on the big faction, and went deep into the 100,000 mountains alone to try.

The remaining two went north together, and finally after walking tens of thousands of miles, they exhausted their strength in the wild land of Chu Domain, and after struggling for several days, by chance, they finally met the legendary monk.

Desperate, one of them was unwilling to sell himself as a slave, and the other sold himself as a servant of the Zhao family in the Chu Domain, and used the food and spirit stones sold to exchange his brother for his brother's life to go north......

These three people are Xie Ting'an, Xia Chengying, and Chen Wuyu.

"Second brother, let's go and say goodbye, if it doesn't become a major repair, it won't be reversed!"

"May you be a senior, be careful not to be a peach and plum ......"

I staggered forward, even though blood and bones were scattered all over the ground.

I walked through the rough sea to see the smoothness and softness of the sand;

I walked through the storm to wash away the muddy water, and the gentle wind and drizzle left only mud and sand......

Soon, a piece of news broke the ground.

The sword demon Xie Ting'an was born.

This person whose light is so bright that it illuminates the entire cultivation realm is that he is fifty years old with the capital of Yumen Tianchong.

That year, Chen Wuyu had just laid the foundation.

The three brothers were more ambitious than the other, and until Xie Ting'an fell more than two hundred years later, Chen Wuyu and Xia Chengying did not confide in a single word.

The clouds gather and disperse, the beacon smoke falls, and the sea of eternity is seen.

Who do you say is chivalrous?

Who are the chivalrous sons and daughters?

After Chen Wuyu became the sect master, he sent Du Xiu to the Zhao family to send thirty Lingxi tokens to Xia Chengying—because Xia Chengying sold himself and sold thirty spirit stones.

The monarch envoys are courteous, and the ministers are loyal.

Although Xia Chengying has great ambitions, he has no heart to betray the master, and wholeheartedly assists the Zhao family and becomes the most loyal old servant of the Zhao family.

After the fall of Xie Ting'an, Chen Wuyu was the first to go to Cangnan City, and Xia Chengying also went out of the Chu domain for the first time.

They hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years, but they were the best brothers to each other.

This kind of ancient and warm-hearted righteousness of the rivers and lakes has almost disappeared in the cultivation realm, and may only exist among the secular dog slaughterers......

"Sect Master, Sect Master?"

After a long time, Zhao Yan's voice interrupted Chen Wuyu's thoughts.

"Hmmm......"

Chen Wuyu thought for a while and said, "You went to Siwang Pavilion this time for Xia Chengying, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Is it his spirit body?"

"Hmmm......"

"But it's still there?"

"Uncle Xia, he ...... Turned into clay. ”

Thinking of the scene of Uncle Xia's disappearance, Zhao Zhi felt sad in his heart again.