Chapter 690 You can't get drunk

"Finally, let's do it!" Feng Xiangtian sighed softly. There is a little helplessness.

The national teacher resident in the Chinese Empire. That is, the disciple of Fuxian Island. I came back and asked for help. In fact, he doesn't need to come back to report. Fuxian Island has known about Shi Wenguang's rebellion for a long time, since Yue Qianchou said it himself. Fuxian Island sent people to pay close attention to it.

The so-called secret attention is that Fuxian Island wants to secretly find an opportunity to assassinate Shi Wenguang and his son. As long as you do it unconsciously. Even if Yue Qianchou finds the head of Fuxian Island. Fuxian Island can be pushed. Just say you didn't do it yourself. It may be that someone deliberately framed and provoked discord. Don't think that the largest faction in the world won't do yin things. With strength to support, people are even more ignorant.

But he was rewarded by the people sent out, and Shi Wenguang was protected by many masters who survived the disaster. The strangest thing is. These masters during the disaster period are actually new faces, and they have never been seen in the Chinese cultivation world.

The senior management of Fuxian Island immediately thought of a possibility. That is, Yue Qianchou borrowed manpower from the forces of other countries.

It should be noted that other countries have a lord in charge. And the lord who can sit on one side. Basically, they all have the cultivation in the middle stage of Huashen.

This is not Fuxian Island's dare to move. The master of the Huashen period has not come yet. If he was recruited by himself, he said that it was too late, so he withdrew the assassin.

In the house. A group of elders from Fuxian Island gathered. Guan Weiwu lowered his head and said no words, while other people's eyes glanced at Federnan from time to time. Federnan's current situation on Fuxian Island is very delicate, and it may be more appropriate to describe it as embarrassment. If it weren't for Ma Jiugu's strength, I'm afraid there would be no place for him here.

"I shouldn't have driven Yue Qianchou out of the school at the beginning. At that time, the boy had already shown his extraordinary talent for cultivation. But what have we all done? I'm ashamed of the ancestors of Fuxian Island!" Elder Mo, who was sitting next to Federnan, complained gently.

Feng Xiangtian immediately stared at him coldly. If Yue Qianchou was expelled from the school to be held accountable at the beginning, he could not absolve himself from the responsibility, because he insisted on Yue Qianchou from the school. The reason is naturally that a little disciple of Yue Qianchou dares to challenge the majesty of the head of his school. Elder Mo's muttering is no different from complaining about his head.

Ou Sihai, the chief elder of Xiuzhen Pavilion, shouted, "Now we are discussing how to deal with this matter. I'm not asking you to fart overnight. He is coming out to make a round. Then he looked around at the crowd and said, "This leap of sorrow was first entangled with the Wanmo Palace and the Wangyue Sect to flatten the Daluo Sect, and now he has to turn his hand to the secular imperial power. What on earth does he want to do?"

No one can answer this question. The room was caught in a short sinking. Later, Dongfang Changao said slowly, "I heard that Yue Qianchou killed Luo Guang and other 13 people at the end of the disaster in Daluozong. I don't know if it's true or not.

Ou Sihai's expression twitched. He said in a low voice, "Since he can be called the first master below the Huashen period at the end of the Huashen period. It must be this kind of thing. With that, he asked Feng Xiangtian, "Palm, I don't know what the offerings of Tianxin Pavilion mean?"

Feng Xiangtian shook his head slightly. He said, "The worshipers mean that they have no problem with any decision we make." In fact, Guan Dinghai means. If there is really no choice but to forbear for the time being, the fat meat in the secular world has to be given up. Although the worshippers have this meaning, he can't tell others that the worshippers are also soft. This undermines the majesty of the worshippers.

Everyone looked at each other. It's not broken. I already know the meaning of the worshipers. Finally, Ou Sihai said, "I think the secular imperial power will give up!" Just take it as a stopgap measure, and if there is a chance to take it back in the future. What do you think?

This scapegoat is not easy for old worshipers to carry. It's not easy for the head of a sect to carry, and he, the elder of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, is less than the two. It is higher than others. The weight is appropriate. He is the best candidate to take the blame. He was so self-akoned that everyone shook their heads. All expressed their opinions. Feng Xiangtian breathed a sigh and sighed, "Since it's everyone's decision, let's do it this way!" The national teacher assigned to the Li Dynasty doesn't have to go anymore. Don't put up with it for the time being and don't conflict with Yue Qianchou. Let's all break up and do our own things!"

The matter of Yue Qianchou's shoveling of Daluozong has not only spread all over the world of Chinese cultivation. It has also spread to all countries. It doesn't matter to the monks of all countries after hearing about this. Anyway, it's none of your business. But I think it's in line with the butcher's style. Tut-ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt Nearly 20,000 disciples in the Hanman family, the butcher is the butcher...

Lingfang Valley. Lu Yanqing's special alchemy room in Yaolu, Baimei Yaoji and Yan Yu are helping Lu Yanqing. Sorting out all kinds of spiritual grass. The traitor and the god stood aside with great solemnity. Looking at the busy two women silently, he suddenly said, "I have some news about Yue Qianchou in the world of Chinese cultivation. Do you want to hear it?" Two women were stunned. After looking at each other. They all nodded slightly, indicating that they wanted to hear it.

Lu Yanqing immediately frowned and told the two of them about Yue Qianchou's shoveling Da Luozong.

Yan Yu was shocked. I didn't expect Yue Qianchou to kill so many people again. But Baimei Yaoji was distracted for a long time, and her eyes gradually moistened. After all, he avenged him and did what she wanted to do but didn't do...

Utopia's bamboo forest house, Yue Qianchou quietly appeared in the yard, just walked around and looked around. But he suddenly heard someone asking in the bamboo house, "Who?"

Is there anyone living here? I was stunned by a thousand sorrows. But then I suddenly realized after seeing the snowy clear sky coming out of the house, I almost forgot that Bai Suzhen's uncle was still here. So he arched his hand with a smile and said, "Senior Xue. Are you used to living here?"

The source is the leader. The snowy sky saluted quickly, and he spent a short time in Utopia.

Naturally, I know the position of Yue Qianchou in Utopia. He got up and replied, "It's very quiet here. There is no disturbance. It is a livable place. I should thank the leader for his stay. I don't know what the leader ordered to come here?"

Yue Qianchou pointed to the back and said, "It's okay. Go to the grave behind to worship..

The snowy sky is a little surprised. I haven't seen him come to worship for so many years. Why did you suddenly come today? Obviously, there is a special reason. So he arched his hand and said, "Then I'll go out for a walk. Leader, please do your own way."

Yue Qianchou nodded with a smile and saw him leave. Then looking around the quiet bamboo forest, I couldn't help sighing that the bamboo forest and the bamboo house here. It was built by him and Bai Suzhen himself. At that time, there were only two of them in the whole Wubang.

After a lot of nostalgia, he stepped on the thick bamboo leaves and walked behind the bamboo house. The bamboo house is empty behind. A grave bag stands out there. The surroundings are clean. There are new marks of cleaning on the grave, not even a weed. Obviously, it is often cleaned.

Jump to the front of the tombstone. He slowly knelt down and printed three heads. Then he sat on the ground. He leaned his back against the tombstone and said with a smile, "Old man. I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't be angry! In fact, it's not that I forgot or don't want to see you. But I don't think I took revenge for you. I have no face to see you. I'm here to tell you the good news today. Da Luozong was destroyed by Laozi. The person who killed you was also killed by me. Shushu.com is updated by hand.

Although it took more than 20 years to avenge you, I finally avenged you, didn't I? Don't talk to me."

He raised his hand and took out a head from the storage bag, lifted it up and shook it and said, "Old man, do you see it? This is the Zhu Xianxian who killed you. I brought his head. I wanted to sacrifice it to you. But I don't think you want to see this face either. Just throw it away. Don't make you upset." With that, a green fire was found in the palm of his hand, and instantly burned the person's head into ashes. A wine pot was taken out and opened the lid. Put it on the ground. The wine of Qinglu was returned and flowed out. The fragrance of wine floats around...

A confused smile appeared on Yue Qianshou's face, recalling the scene of baking food with the old man until dawn in Qingguangzong. At that time, it was also full of wine...

"Old man. I haven't been drinking with you for a long time..." Yue Qianchou also took out a jar of wine. Hold the drink. In this way, he leaned against the tombstone and kept talking to himself. He told his own experience over the years to those who have been lying in the grave bag for many years.

The joys and sorrows of these years are all one by one. Even the grievances that outsiders have never seen are shouting out. It's like a child who is complaining to adults. Leaning against the tombstone, the expression on his face is sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, sometimes proud, sometimes sobbing.

It looks crazy, like a cheating madman. Speaking of the back, he actually cried and cried bitterly with the wine jar in his arms. The water with a crying face. I can't tell whether it's wine or tears,

I'm still drinking hard there. It's that kind of strong wine...

If the outside world can see it. Who can believe that this is the scum who does all kinds of evil? Who can believe that this is the murderous butcher in the world of cultivation...

When the wine was smoky, a bright moon rose above the bamboo forest. He is still in the weak waterlogging there. A white graceful figure came over gently. Under the moonlight. A trace of pity appeared on Bai Suwa's gentle face and looked at him silently...

The snowy sky turned outside and came back after dark. I thought that Yue Qianchou must have left, but when I came back, I heard his crying behind me. I was shocked. He went to the Mimiao Palace without disturbing and found Bai Suzhen to inform him. This is why Bai Suzhen appeared here.

In the hazy and haze, he faintly found a man in white standing in the moonlight. He tried to open his eyes and found that it was Bai Suzhen and immediately woke up. He got up and picked up the wine jar and muttered, "Damn it.! It's not easy to be a monk. How much wine have I drunk?

You can't get drunk.

In a blink of an eye, he regained the appearance of laughing and scolding...