Moreover, the death of his junior sister will soon be traced to him. Thief Liu committed the murder, but when he actually implemented the plan, he realized that it was very difficult.
After all, not everyone is a fool. After all, he is as strong as Yunluju, and he is not willing to provoke a being like Chen Yu, so what can he do now?
Glancing at the cave, he was thinking about setting a fire when he saw a silhouette of an old man appear in front of him.
"Uncle Li?" Zhou Xianzong was overjoyed. The long time he had been performing here was not in vain. The other party still came out.
"Well, are you that bastard disciple?" The old man was none other than Li Mingshan.
He glanced sideways at Zhou Xianzong and said in a disdainful tone: The people in Yunluju are really inferior to each other from generation to generation. Haha, look at the kind of disciples he has recruited."
Zhou Xianzong's face looked a little ugly. He hesitated to speak, and dared not speak in anger.
However, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Li Mingshan said. He himself was a useless guy, and even a good thing could be messed up by him, so he had no choice but to stay and let Li Mingshan scold him.
"I haven't been out of seclusion for more than 30 years. There is not even a hair in this place. Although I have been inedged and do not eat whole grains, people have to eat after all."
Although Li Mingshan has a higher seniority, in fact he is just a joke. He does not have the image of an elder in front of the juniors. He said to himself: "That Niubi, after taking charge of Yunluju, he will never be the same again."
No one has ever touched me."
"Haha, if I hadn't failed in the fight for my junior sister, how could I have lost to this old bastard like him? You bastard, you liked his junior sister, but you gave up after being used by him. Now I don't know where the junior sister is."
"Women, sometimes they really can't tell right from wrong, and they don't even know who is nice to her in this world..."
Zhou Xianzong looked at Li Mingshan quietly listening to Li Mingshan complaining about his master, and he was a little confused for a while.
He never thought that the previous generation would still have so many grievances and grievances, and he really didn't know what to do for a while.
As for his uncle, he seemed to have not spoken to each other for a long time, and he talked endlessly, from complaining about the grievances between him and the headmaster to the various elders in Yunluju, complaining about the rules set by the ancestors.
Zhou Xianzong was on the side, not even daring to fart, because he knew how strong the uncle in front of him was.
If Master hadn't already held the important treasure in his hands, and Yun Lu was in the position of being the head teacher, I don't know whose hands it would have fallen into.
Li Mingshan hadn't spoken to anyone in decades, and he kept making all sorts of complaints. It wasn't until he finished complaining that he glanced at Zhou Xianzong, as if he had just noticed him.
"What? Is it possible that I haven't sent anyone here for decades, and the one I sent is still a mute?" Li Mingshan stared at Zhou Xianzong.
"No, no, I'm listening to what my uncle is saying, and I don't dare to disturb him without permission." Zhou Xianzong shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't afford to offend the ancestor in front of him, so he could only offer sacrifices cautiously.
"Haha, even though you said that, secretly you must be scolding me for being mentally retarded, right?" Li Mingshan sneered and said, "I know your master best. He has taught me a lot during the years I have been away from the sect.
Are you disciples saying bad things about me?"
"No, uncle, really not. My master often mentions you and says that you are very strong and you are definitely the number one person in the sect. But there was a misunderstanding with him at that time, so..."
Zhou Xianzong, I would say he is incompetent, but this guy is very good at flattering, otherwise he would not be deeply trusted in the sect. In just a few words, he made Li Mingshan feel happy.
"Well, did that old guy really say that?" Li Mingshan was very fond of flattery, and he said proudly: "I didn't say that, if the junior sister hadn't stood on his side at that time, it's not certain who would have won."
"But in the past few decades, I have also looked away from things that I should look away from." Li Mingshan looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's just a bad position, whether you fight for it or not, it doesn't matter."
"Uncle Master..." Zhou Xianzong called out cautiously.
"What?" Li Mingshan glanced at him.
"Uncle Master, I think you also know the purpose of my coming here." Li Mingshan plucked up his courage and said, "Someone in our sect was killed...the other party is very powerful."
"How strong is it? Do you need to invite me to come out? I haven't returned to the sect in decades. What kind of idiot disciples did those people recruit? None of them have become effective in so many years?" Li Mingshan snorted coldly.
"That's not true. There are still many disciples in the sect who are extraordinary in strength, but this time it's different. The opponent's name is Chen Yu... He is already at the Lingxi realm." Zhou Xianzong said.
"Lingxi realm?" Li Mingshan's expression became rare and serious: "This is a very strong opponent. Are you pigs? How did you get into trouble with an opponent of this level?"
Zhou Xianzong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said helplessly: "It's not that we provoked him, it's just that guy Chen Yu who always goes against our sect."
"The head master thought that he was a casual cultivator and it was not easy for him to practice, so he let him go several times. However, this guy got worse and regarded us, Yunluju, as his mortal enemy." Zhou Xianzong said, "So he killed our disciples wantonly."
"Now the elders in the sect have other important things to do, and they really can't spare their time. None of the disciples of my generation have reached the Lingxi realm, so..."
"So you are thinking of me?" Li Mingshan sneered: "I know that your master is a guy who has no profit and can't afford to be early."
"I haven't thought of me in the past few decades. Now that I think of me, it must be up to no good. Haha, it's just as I expected."
"Uncle, I think there is a pure misunderstanding between you and my master." Zhou Xianzong plucked up the courage and said, "He has actually missed you in these years. From time to time, he would sit on the top of the mountain and look at the peak.
Sea of clouds.”
"I stayed there for an hour. I often asked him why he was in a daze, and he said...it was because he remembered the days when I studied with you, my uncle, and I..."
"Fuck you, shut up." Before Zhou Xianzong finished speaking, Li Mingshan became angry: "If you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will slap you with my big ears."
"Is he missing me? He is obviously enjoying everything he has now."
Zhou Xianzong honestly shut his mouth. He never thought that his last flattery would hit the horse's hoof directly.
"Your master, that old bastard, is very sophisticated, and what he is best at is scheming." Li Mingshan snorted coldly: "How can he miss me? He is thinking of how to kill me."