Chapter Eighty-Three: Confusing

"What's the matter with that Cheng Xun? Why did he finally become the president of the Cultivator Association? What happened back then?" Ke Wang didn't want to continue to argue, so he decided to go straight to the point and directly ask what happened back then. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Song Rentou began to get emotional when he heard Cheng Xun'......s name, trying to suppress his anger, and said hatefully: "That bastard!

"Stop, stop, stop! If you continue to scold like this, when will you get to the point! Don't swear now, hurry up and get down to business!" Ke Wang, who has taken the initiative, is now in a good time, and he is beginning to be unkind to this old ghost in his infancy.

Song Rentou was very dissatisfied, but there was no way, in the end, this Zhihai was still someone else's, and if Ke Wang wanted to drive him away, it would be a matter of minutes.

"I don't know which kid it is, so rude, he doesn't respect the old and love the young at all!" Song Rentou muttered a few words, seeing that Ke Wang's face began to be unkind, he hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, I say, I say!"

"That Wang Ba...... That Cheng Xun was originally the head of an unknown small sect, and after the sect was destroyed, he fled to Kunlun Mountain to join, and after being refused, he begged me to take him in. At that time, the purpose of this cultivator association was to help the homeless cultivators, and I left him without saying a word, and later he still wanted to join the Kunlun faction to cultivate, so I introduced him to my friend, Zhu Xiangyou, the head of Kunlun at the time, and helped him bring his art into the sect and became a guest of the Kunlun faction. But I didn't expect to bring this catastrophe to Brother Zhu!" Song Rentou sighed.

"What happened back then?" Ke Wang asked

Song Rentou shook his head and said, "I don't know too much. I only know that Brother Zhu said that he was targeted by someone and handed over a thing to me for safekeeping, and now I think that the person who is staring at Brother Zhu is Cheng Xun. And this thing is a big man who is bound to get. In the face of the power of that big man, we are just ants, and we can't fight against it at all. Brother Zhu, as the head of Kunlun, has a big family, can't afford to offend, and is unwilling to give in, so he asked me to find a hidden place to hide it. ā€

Ke Wang was puzzled: "Who is the big man?"

Song Rentou smiled bitterly: "It's good that I know! I didn't know it back then, and now that I've become a ghost, it's even more impossible to know! I just think of Brother Zhu's frightened look back then, this big man should have an extraordinary background." ā€

"You don't even know the person who wants this thing, and you help him keep it, you're really a buddy!" Ke Wang admired.

Song Rentou said: "Brother Zhu and I are best friends. He didn't say it, he had his own grievances, and I couldn't and didn't want to force him to say it. It's a friend!"

"Okay, good, good friends!" Ke Wang was not interested in the depth of the relationship between these two friends, and casually asked a few perfunctory words: "Then what happened to Cheng Xun at this point?

As soon as Cheng Xun was mentioned, Song Rentou was full of anger, but because of Ke Wang's rule that you can't swear, she held back her anger and said: "After I got that thing back then, I hid it by my side, and I didn't dare to leave it for a moment, how could it be stolen!"

"Okay, good, not stolen! not stolen!" Ke Wang reluctantly followed Song Rentou's words, "So what's going on?"

Song Rentou's eyes were confused, and he looked over Ke Wang to the distant past: "Brother Zhu hurriedly handed over that thing to me and disappeared, as if it was the front and rear feet, and as soon as Brother Zhu left with the front foot, Cheng Xun came." At that time, I didn't know his true face, and I thought he was here to find Brother Zhu's whereabouts, and after he came, he warmly entertained him. I didn't expect him, a bastard with a beast's heart, to scatter in the wine I drank!"

"Scatter the work!" Ke Wang exclaimed in surprise. Sangong San is not an ordinary poison, for a cultivator, he is three points more vicious than a real poison. As the name suggests, it is used to disperse the true yuan stored in the dantian by the cultivator, after the cultivator disperses the gong, the pain is unbearable, and there is no shortage of people who die of pain, and there is no antidote to the scattered gongsan, once the sangong is still suicide, it is more pleasant. It's like Ke Wang's scattered gong, if it weren't for the timely action of the ancestor master, even if Ke Wang suffered a thunderstorm, he would be hurt to death by the pain caused by the scattered gong! Moreover, the scattered gong is colorless and tasteless, and the materials themselves are not a natural treasure, and the secular world can be equipped with materials very simply, and it can be said that everyone in the previous cultivation realm could refine them.

However, more than 300 years ago, the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain was assassinated by someone who used scattered power to scatter his skills, causing the inheritance to be almost cut off. The Heavenly Master's Mansion issued a decree that cultivators in the world were no longer allowed to refine Sangong San, otherwise it would be regarded as a provocation to the Heavenly Master's Mansion. At that time, it was the peak of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and all the cultivators in the world had to give it face, and they all stopped refining it, and then it gradually disappeared. And Cheng Xun actually used scattered skills to deal with Song Rentou, no wonder Song Rentou was recruited.

Song Rentou said embarrassedly: "It's understandable that the horse stumbles. I was caught by Cheng Xun here and tortured after I was killed, I just didn't let go, and I died of pain. ā€

The corners of Ke Wang's eyes jumped: "Why is Cheng Xun looking for this thing? And after talking for so long, what is this thing?"

"Cheng Xun was bought by that big man and became his dog's leg, of course he has to do things for his master!" Song Ren said mockingly, and his resentment towards Cheng Xun was still so deep. "As for that thing......

Ke Wang had a flash of inspiration, recalled the "shield" that knocked him out, and asked first: "I found a shield-shaped item next to your bones, was it that your brother Zhu asked you to hide back then?"

Song Rentou said proudly: "Cheng Xun has been looking for it, but I don't know that it was hidden by me in the Kunlun Forbidden Land, where he tortured me, and there is a providence in the dark." ā€

"What's the use of that, aren't you still dead!" Ke Wang muttered, and then asked again, "What the hell is this thing?"

This was what he was most curious about now, the same material as the Gate of the Three Realms, the same ancient script, and the same great man who was looking for it with great difficulty. Changbai Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, two originally unrelated places were connected in this way, and under this kind of mystery, Ke Wang's head was several times bigger.

"I don't know. Song Rentou's answer was as simple as ever. "He doesn't say ......"

"You don't ask, do you?" Ke Wang laughed angrily at this upright old ghost who didn't know anything, he had never seen such a helpful person, he didn't even know what someone was robbing, what it was, and what it was for, so he took this trouble into his hands. What's the use of being a primordial infancy! What's the use of being a cultivator!

"Okay, okay, I have a general understanding of your situation. Now what do you want to do, say it. Ke Wang finally surrendered, and there was nothing useful in the mouth of this upright old ghost, so he could help him fulfill his wish, which can be regarded as a merit.