Chapter 407: Responsibility

Everyone looked at Li Fengyun with fear, who is the drunken Taoist, that is a peerless master, who in the world dares to get angry in front of the peerless master? I am afraid that there is only this bold and reckless Li Fengyun in front of him.

"Are you finished?" The strange thing is that the drunken Taoist didn't get angry because of Li Fengyun's crazy words, but just asked lightly.

"I'm not done, Lao Tzu still has something to say!" Li Fengyun shouted loudly.

There is really an evil fire hidden in his heart, this evil fire has no one to tell, he wants to vent, but there is nowhere to vent, he can only suppress it deeply in his heart.

This evil fire is not only dissatisfied with various circumstances, but also hatred for those who are difficult to become dependents, resentment that is difficult to declare, dissatisfaction with fate, and disappointment in human affairs...... What exactly it is, it is often difficult to express in words.

In normal times, those unhappy things, Li Fengyun tried not to think about it, this evil fire was hidden in the bottom of his heart, and over time, he got used to it, and even thought that this evil fire had gradually been extinguished. Who would have expected that a few words from the drunken Taoist would make this evil fire unable to be suppressed any longer, and it would erupt completely uncontrollably like a volcano.

Li Fengyun didn't know how long he had been venting, how many incredible words he had said, he only felt a torrent flooding in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy, in the end, he burst into tears, and he couldn't help himself.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

The people on the scene gradually did not feel that there was anything wrong with Li Fengyun's behavior.

With the passage of time, the fire in someone's heart will really slowly be extinguished, but some fires are brewing with time, not only not extinguished, but burning more and more, burning the deepest pain in the heart from time to time.

By chance, a few casual words can stir up a monstrous flame, break through the suppression of the Dao like a storm, and do many unimaginable things.

Perhaps, this is what people often call the devil in the bottom of people's hearts. Man, who does not have a devil hidden in their hearts that teaches people to go crazy?

Gradually, Li Fengyun calmed down, reason returned to his body, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and looked at everyone around him quietly looking at him, thinking back to what he had just said and done, Li Fengyun regretted it a little.

It's too embarrassing! How can I say that he is also a nominal elder of the Qingsangmen, a famous and powerful general, he actually howled and cried in public, and this wise and brave image was completely ruined.

"I can't imagine that you have so many grievances and grievances in your heart!" the drunken Taoist sighed and said, "People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless? None of them succeeded, and the purity in their hearts had long been dyed black by the dye vat in this world.

Counting on them, they will only treat the world as a fat wild deer, and whoever robs it can be slaughtered, drink blood and eat meat, and feast on it.

Don't blame the people in the world, the dawn of the world has long been bent over by the pressure of survival, today I don't know the life and death of tomorrow, how can I raise my head to see the farther road?

There are not many people in this world who can take on great responsibilities, very few, if you don't stand up, who can you expect to go?"

Li Fengyun said secretly: "Am I really so important?"

The drunken old man continued: "Wild Fox Zen said that you have a great responsibility, and it may cause great changes that have not been seen in thousands of years. To be honest, Lao Dao didn't quite understand what he meant, let alone what this great change had not been seen in thousands of years, but Lao Dao really wanted to see in his lifetime what it was, and whether it was good or bad for my Huaxia inheritance.

I have been in China since ancient times, inheritance of thousands of years, but has never been able to get rid of the fate of a chicken dying and a chicken crowing, Lao Tao very much hopes that you can take this generation out of this strange circle, out of a new road.

Li Fengyun, can you really do it?"

Li Fengyun was in a daze for a while, and replied: "Drunk old man, I don't know what you're talking about? Li Fengyun is just a wild boy, how can he be so powerful." ”

The drunk old man shook his head and said: "Let's see while walking, what should be said, the old Tao has already said, where to go, it depends on your own discretion!"

After that, the drunken old man waved his sleeves, and the figure flashed, and ran straight towards the edge of the cliff.

Coming to the edge of the cliff, the drunken old road did not take the exit, the figure went straight to the cliff and jumped up, the cliff like a knife and axe, at the foot of the drunken Taoist is like a smooth road, only by a little gap and protrusion on the cliff, the drunken Taoist is like a wild goose rushing to the sky, and it will disappear in the clouds and mist in the mountain after a while.

Li Fengyun can't do this kind of ability now, and he has only seen Changbai Old Monster perform such skills in the past, and he has to use the vines and grass between the cliffs, and use both hands and feet, which is far less chic and free than a drunken Taoist, like a relict immortal.

If even a peerless master like the Drunken Daoist can hardly get rid of the entanglement of things in this world, then how can he be independent?

Li Fengyun thought in a daze.

"Brother Fengyun, what should you do, just do it!" I don't know how long, Su Yunong stood beside Li Fengyun and said softly, "Even if you fail, what can you do? Don't let you have regrets in your heart." In Yu Nong's heart, Brother Fengyun will always be the big hero and the big hero who laughs proudly!"

Li Fengyun came back to his senses and said, "But the matter of the Qingbaomen ......"

"You don't have to worry about the matter of the Green Bag Gate!" Su Yunong replied with a smile, "Now that the big thing has been decided, if there are drunken Dao people, I am afraid that Nantang will not have the courage to come to me again for trouble with the Green Bag Gate."

Things will still be according to the original agreement, the disciples who want to stay in the Medicine King Valley will still stay in the Medicine King Valley, and I will lead the disciples who are willing to go out to Baiyun Mountain Villa to recruit disciples and lay a good foundation for the revitalization of the Qingbao Sect.

However, this matter of revitalizing the division is difficult to achieve results for a while. It won't help me much if you stay and help me.

If Yu Nong can't even handle these things, he is not worthy of being the head of the green capsule gate. ”

Liu Mingzhong took a few steps forward and said, "Elder Li, after this incident, Liu realized how confused he was. From now on, Liu will obey the orders of the head of Su, and as discussed before, the discussion of the head of Su regardless of the medicine king valley will be stopped. The Medicine King Valley has resources, but they are dispatched by the head of the Su sect to take them. ”

Seeing Liu Mingzhong's statement, Li Fengyun was a lot relieved, and bowed his hand: "Since this is the case, then I should really go! The more than 4,000 brothers of the Fengyun Dart Bureau are still looking at me. When they defected to me Li Fengyun, they didn't come for wealth and nobility.

These days, Li Fengyun is chaotic and a little unaware of himself. Now that I have figured it out, no matter what others say, if you go to the country for generosity, you will die!"

Su Yunong said angrily: "You can't die, you are still the elder of my Qingbao Sect, if my head doesn't speak, you can't die!" lowered his head and whispered softly, "When the affairs of the Qingbaomen are roughly arranged, Allah will look for you." ”

Li Fengyun's heart fluttered, and he grabbed Su Yunong's hand, and the slightest trace of affection was entangled in his heart. Thousands of hammers and steel, turned into finger wrapping soft.

The elders and disciples of the Green Capsule Sect turned their faces away one after another, pretending not to see all this.

Su Yunong didn't struggle, just a little face that was as red as a ripe apple.