Chapter 12: The Legacy Is Gone
Inside the main hall.
The elder looked at the roof boredly, his hat had already been taken off and was still on the side.
An hour ago, he was well-dressed.
Another hour passed, and the feet of the elder appeared on the hundred-year-old table, and the two legs of the stool creaked because the two legs in front of the stool were dangling.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the two waiters each held treasures to decorate the left and right seats of the head of the house.
A gust of wind blew, and the feet of the head of the Jingshi Sect with a whisk in his hand appeared on the table.
The elder looked straight at the boots of the senior brother in charge for a while, and said:
"Senior brother, you're late!"
"Ha, junior brother, the head of the sect is never late, he will only appear at the time when he should appear, where he is needed. ”
The head of the Jingshi faction, Zheng Zhenren blinked his eyes at the elder who had not seen him for many years.
The elder did not change his expression, and looked at the senior brother in charge seriously.
The head of this great cultivation sect looks quite thin, and his neatly combed goatee adds a bit of a sense of strength. The face is thin and does not appear rigid.
"Okay. Tell me what you think, if you want to say that Luo Ying colluded with the ancient demons, I don't believe it. The head shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face became serious, and he had his own majesty.
Obviously, he took this matter very seriously.
"Senior brother, please see, this is my experience in studying space, although the anti-luck treasure heart method is dangerous, it is very rewarding. The elder let go of his palm, and the Fallen Treasure Treasure was controlled by an invisible hand, and gradually rose into the air, and between the blue light and shadow, several blurred images appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The first image
Xu Hui, the captain of the Fengxian City Guard, was holding a copper shovel and collecting immortal rice.
The second image
Several ancient demons appeared, picked up the neatly stacked immortal rice, and quickly disappeared into the night.
The third image is flickering and blurry
The city lord Luo Ying appeared in the missing place of the rice field, and the light of the wind staff flickered and disappeared.
Zheng Zhen Zhenren nodded slightly, although his junior brother has been in danger for so many years, his Taoist practice has not been delayed. It seems that it is not for nothing that Fengxian City can have today's situation, and it is the first time he has seen such a spell, and this magic weapon has never heard of this function before.
Gradually, his expression became serious, what are the ancient demons doing digging these immortal rice plants? Pointing at Xu Hui and said, "Is he the one who reported to my sect disciples that the rice seeds were missing? This person must have colluded with the ancient demons, it seems that those two bags of rice seeds have fallen into the hands of the ancient demons." The ancient demons are indeed here for the world rice this time. Hey, the rice in the Qingcheng Plain is ripe, and the ancient demons have begun to study it, but it's wishful thinking. I have received the soil of the Qingcheng Plain that you sent, the seeds that sprout and sprout, and the plants that grow at various stages, and I have just finished this research, and several elders agree with my judgment. ”
Elder Xuexue's eyes flashed, and he quickly answered, "What is the result?"
I saw that Zhengzhen Zhenren shook his head, and his disappointment overflowed: "With my ability, I am not as good as the ancestor, and I haven't found anything." After breaking the seal, the microscopic texture inside the rice seed is the same as the rice planted by the ancestor of the Houshan Sect back then, and there is no abnormality. The pure black color of the soil is indeed suitable for the growth of rice seeds, but it is far inferior to that in the garden. Alas!"
The elder who is eager to learn looked at the thin cheeks of the senior brother, and already guessed why he sighed, the current Jingshi faction, to the senior brother's generation of decay has become a statue, and the senior brother did not come to the position of the head of the sect, his people acted everywhere to maintain the sect first, and after taking charge of the Jingshi faction, he had the ambition to revitalize the sect, and he was on par with the ancestor everywhere, and the various reforms of the sect in recent years showed his ambition.
The rice in the Qingcheng Plain is ripe, and the senior brother attaches great importance to it after reading the words of the elder who is eager to learn.
If there is a gain, it is no less than the second "Winter Miracle"!
After getting the information and samples he wanted, the senior brother personally retreated and researched in the hope of making a breakthrough, and even hoped that he could reproduce the grand occasion of the people worshipping the Tao in those years, so that his name could be immortalized in the Wangxian Pavilion, and his virtue could be compared with the ancestor!
However, the reality is as cruel as the ancient demons, just like the various reforms within the sect.
There are even more different opinions within the sect, and there are many people who shake their heads.
Thinking of the ranking system of one of these reforms, the Elder of Learning, frowned secretly.
Zheng Zhen Zhenren said to his junior brother with an embarrassed face: "But we are not without gain, we have found that the senior brother of the ancient demon secret agent is stationed in the city!
The elder smiled bitterly, how could this be so familiar, and he seemed to comfort himself eight years ago.
He still nodded solemnly: "Yes, master." You don't have to worry about such a trivial matter, you should do your best and fulfill your duties!"
Zheng Zhen Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, in Fengxian City in the past few years, the power of the Jingshi faction has risen sharply for all to see.
It seems that reviving the sect is not as difficult as I thought.
Immediately, Zheng Zhen Zhenren remembered something, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "That Luo Ying's appearance here is a little weird, and there is no direct evidence that Gu Mo or Xu Hui has any direct connection with him. And he is a disciple of our fourth junior brother, and the junior brother has long left such a lone seedling, which is not easy to deal with. He wrote to me many times to return to the sect to practice, but I was stabilized. I'm afraid that there is a misunderstanding in this behavior, in short, junior brother, you have to be cautious, try to collect detailed evidence, and don't tarnish the name of my Jingshi faction. At that time, we will deal with it as appropriate, and as for Xu Hui, I will deal with it on the spot. ”
The elder who is eager to learn immediately reminded: "Master, I once mentioned to you that this Xu Hui and Yu Youhui, the head of Fengxian City, are called uncles and nephews, and they are like father and son! Moreover, Yu Youhui was promoted by Luo Ying to exercise the rights of the city lord, which was recommended by me. He is really talented!"
The elder had been observing the expression of the master, and he knew that his senior brother's patience was gradually declining, and he did not like to listen to persuasion, so he said a crucial message: "And Yu Youhui's magic weapon is the measuring ruler. ”
Zheng Zhen Zhenren was finally moved, and exclaimed, "What? Why is the token of the head of the Yunting Sect in his hands? Isn't the Yunting Sect extinct?"