Chapter 43: Blame for oneself

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Zhen Yuanzi is gone.

Lu Chen watched Zhen Yuanzi leave without making any reservations.

Lu Chen knew very well that Zhen Yuanzi had to go, because Zhen Yuanzi couldn't answer his question at all.

That's not to say that Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know the answer to his question, in fact, no one knows how to answer his question better than Zhen Yuanzi. It's just that Lu Chen knows that Zhen Yuanzi will definitely not say this answer.

As for why only Zhen Yuanzi came, but the main red cloud was nowhere to be seen, Lu Chen could faintly guess in his heart. That's why he asked this question, so that Zhen Yuanzi retreated.

Zhen Yuanzi obviously also knows the situation, whether he answers or not, Lu Chen will not agree to end this cause and effect like this. Therefore, he could only shake his head helplessly and leave.

Of course, Lu Chen would not let Zhen Yuanzi leave directly like this. When Zhen Yuanzi came, he gave eighteen ginseng fruits, and if the dragon clan didn't give them back, wouldn't it seem very polite. Therefore, Lu Chen took all the remaining five Huangzhong Li and Zhen Yuanzi away.

Six 30,000-year-old Huangzhong Li, and eighteen 9,000-year-old ginseng fruits, Lu Chen still made some money.

"Hongyun, Hongyun, don't blame me for not giving you a chance this time. Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi's figure completely disappeared from view, Lu Chen sat on the dragon seat, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.

If God does not take it, God will send it. is the opportunity in front of you, if you don't take the initiative to grasp it, who can blame you for being robbed in the end?

Lu Chen smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Sanqing and the others and other top-level powerhouses are all frantically improving, and he has to work hard to cultivate, otherwise he won't really be pulled down by Sanqing and the others.

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Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View. Zhen Yuanzi had a sad face, and drove an auspicious cloud from high in the sky to slowly fall in front of the gate.

The two clever Taoist boys next to the door saw Zhen Yuanzi returning, and hurriedly greeted him: "Welcome teacher." ”

Zhen Yuanzi restrained his sadness, nodded slightly, and asked, "Qingfeng Mingyue, during the time I was away, could something happen in the view?"

Qingfeng replied: "Returning to the teacher, nothing happened, only the Hongyun senior, and picked all the remaining twelve grass pills and ate them." ”

Qingfeng pouted, with a hint of heartache between his words, and so did Mingyue on the side. The grass is returned to Dan, and it matures once in 9,000 years, and only bears 30 seeds at a time, which is not precious. Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them cherish each grass pill very much, but Hongyun eats all the grass pills every time.

If Hongyun eats this grass and returns the pill, it will be enough to improve his cultivation, but his cultivation is profound, and the grass return pill will be useless to him at all.

In the eyes of the two Qingfeng, this is simply a tyrannical thing!

Although Hongyun has a deep friendship with their teacher, Zhen Yuanzi, it can't stop the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, and he didn't know whether he was smiling bitterly at Hongyun's greed for his surname, or wryly smiling at Hongyun's leisurely elegance at this time.

Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust in his hand and said softly: "Okay, it's just a few grass pills, no need to say more." ”

"Yes, teacher. Qingfeng Mingyue hurriedly bowed and said.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded noncommittally, didn't bother with Qingfeng and the two of them, and walked directly through the gate and into the main hall of the temple. In the main hall, Hongyun, dressed in a fiery red robe, was sitting in the main hall, eating a ginseng fruit.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun and frowned slightly. Hongyun also found Zhen Yuanzi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly swallowed the remaining ginseng fruit, and then walked forward quickly and asked, "Fellow Daoist, how is this trip?"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly and said, "It's not good, it seems that the cause and effect of Daoyou and Lu Chen's predecessors can't be resolved for the time being." ”

Hongyun said with an expression that I knew this would be: "Fellow Daoist, how about it, I just told you not to go, but you still don't believe it." That Lu Chen's ferocious and domineering flood is known to everyone, how can it be so easy to get along. ”

As the first good man in the flood wilderness, Hongyun had a bad impression of Lu Chen, a super god-killing god, but he was also afraid of Lu Chen's strength, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, and his brows furrowed slightly again.

Although Zhen Yuanzi did agree in his heart that Lu Chen, the first killing god of the flood wilderness, was fierce and domineering, he had to admit that this cause and effect could not be resolved, and the root cause was not Lu Chen, but with Hongyun himself.

Lu Chen's attitude was obvious, as long as Hongyun went in person, the cause and effect would be over. But Hongyun didn't go, not only did he not go, but he also self-righteously put all the responsibility on Lu Chen.

For a while, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know what to say about this old friend who had been friends for many years.

Half-ringing, Zhen Yuanzi sighed abruptly: "Isn't Daoyou really going to end this cause and effect with Lu Chen's senior?"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't intend to point out his old friend's mistakes, but he still wanted to persuade Hongyun, after all, Lu Chen was too terrifying, and the pressure on him was too great!

As a last resort, Zhen Yuanzi really didn't want to confront Lu Chen, a super killing god, otherwise God knows if they would be the next Eastern Prince, or the next Qilin Clan?

Thinking that Lu Chen, a super god-killing god, was very likely to completely raze his dojo Wanshou Mountain to the ground just like he did with the Qilin clan back then, Rao is Zhenyuanzi realm is profound, and he couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

Hongyun waved his hand indifferently and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, Zixiao Palace's Sanqing against Lu Chen has nothing to do with me at all, and there is not much cause and effect." Besides, Lu Chen was at odds with the sage, Sanqing was accepted as a disciple by the sage, and even the prince of the East was named the head of the male immortals, Lu Chen's fate can be imagined, why should I care about this cause and effect. ”

Facing Zhen Yuanzi, a friend for many years, Hongyun revealed his truest thoughts in his heart.

Hongyun thought that he saw it very clearly, in his mind, Lu Chen, the god of desolation, was no matter how strong he was, how could he be stronger than Hongjun, a saint?

Lu Chen dared to go against Hongjun, it was simply self-defeating. In that case, what else has to worry about.

Perhaps people have a similar surname, and when faced with despair, they will regret their actions. But once they see a glimmer of hope, they don't care anymore.

Just like Hongyun, before he knew that Lu Chen and Hongjun were in discord, he felt afraid and regretted for inadvertently offending Lu Chen. However, when he saw that Lu Chen was actually at odds with the saint, Hongyun instantly became indifferent and no longer took Lu Chen in his eyes.

After a pause, Hongyun suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that those eighteen grasses are still dan." ”

Hongyun's tone was full of pity, and he smacked his lips involuntarily, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of grass and pills.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun in a daze, was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Okay, since Daoyou has already decided, I won't talk nonsense anymore." ”

After a pause, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly took out two Huangzhong Li and said: "This is the spiritual root given back by Lu Chen's predecessors, it is more precious than my grass, Daoist friends take it." ”

Hongyun smelled the fragrance emanating from Huang Zhongli, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly took it and said, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he tasted it to himself. Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh again.