Gu Songzi immediately sat upright, with a straight face, showing a noble and respectable appearance, and said: "Young man, as a senior, I have to tell you a truth. It is best not to know things that you should not know."
Zhang Ruochen walked closer, sat directly opposite Gu Songzi, stared into his old eyes, and said: "What is the thing that should be known? What is the thing that should not be known?"?
"You shouldn't know. That's because your cultivation level is too low and it's not the time to know. In addition, you are too restless, so you are also someone who shouldn't know." Gu Songzi said.
Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said, "With my current level of cultivation, I'm not qualified to know?"
"not enough."
When Gu Songzi answered Zhang Ruochen, he sniffed hard and said: "Miss Qingmo, how long do you have to wait? I think the meat is already cooked and the elixir is almost cooked. Can we eat it now?
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Zhang Ruochen smiled, but Gu Songzi changed his tune very quickly. He used to call Qing Mo a little girl, but now he calls her Qing Mo girl, which actually has some flattering meaning.
In order to eat, he even gave up his face!
Qing Mo had a bad look on Gu Songzi and said: "My young master has already said that you must tell us the secrets of the dead, and you will have your share of the soup."
"Tsk, tsk, I told you that your cultivation level is too low, and it's not time to know." Gu Songzi felt that Qing Mo was a little stubborn, and sighed.
"Then let's change the question. What's the grudge between the senior and the alcoholic lunatic? We can always talk about it, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"This...can't be said."
Gu Songzi shook his head, his eyes became a little strange.
"Plus a pot of Long Yan Liquor, which ranks eighth among all spirits in the world. It has meat, soup, and wine. It should be paired with a story. Isn't it?"
Zhang Ruochen took out a pot of Longyan wine from the space ring, opened the lid of the pot, and placed it in front of Gu Songzi.
The rich aroma of wine wafted out, causing Gu Songzi's eyes to shine with burning light, and his tongue couldn't help but lick his lips.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen knew that his guess was correct. Since Gu Songzi once had a good relationship with a drunkard, he must be a good drinker.
Gu Songzi jumped forward to grab the jug, but missed it. Zhang Ruochen took the jug back first.
Gu Songzi sighed: "They are all old stories, what is there to say?"
"Since it's an old thing and hundreds of years have passed, what else can't be said? Do you really want to carry your grudges into the dirt?"
Zhang Ruochen wanted to know the reason. He felt that the character of a drunkard was not like a person who would betray his friends. What was the reason for turning two former acquaintances of life and death against each other?
Is there any misunderstanding?
If possible, we should help them resolve their misunderstanding.
Zhang Ruochen took out a space ring, put it in front of Gu Songzi, and said, "Added another space ring, it should be enough, right?"
Gu Songzi grabbed the space ring, released his spiritual power and poured it into it. After exploring the inner space in the ring, his expression became even more excited.
For an alchemist, a space ring has a huge effect, enough to save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"A space ring is really just for exchanging a story. I don't owe you any favors? Are you thinking about the Holy Transformation Pill in my hand?"
Gu Songzi didn't believe Zhang Ruochen, how could anything be so cheap in the world?
Zhang Ruochen took the soup served by Qing Mo and said: "The story of a master of alchemy is worth the price."
Gu Songzi no longer had any scruples and put the space ring on the little finger of her right hand. She looked at it carefully and liked it very much.
Then, he grabbed another Long Yan wine and took a sip, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, fell into endless memories, and sneered: "That bullshit Alchemy Saint Master should have been called the Poison Path Saint Master six hundred years ago.
That's right. My attainments in the poison path are much higher than those in the alchemy path."
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed and he said, "Are you really the Poison Dao Saint Master Ku Gongzi?"
"It has been six hundred years, and generations of geniuses have emerged from the Kunlun world. I thought that my former name had been forgotten long ago. Hehe, at your age, you actually know my real name. It is very strange.
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Gu Songzi had a good impression of Zhang Ruochen, and she was somewhat happy that a young man could still know his name.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What happened six hundred years ago?"
"Those were the most chaotic years in the Kunlun realm in modern times. There were constant wars, and no force was immune, including the Moon Worshiping Cult, which was at its peak. At that time, the Queen had not yet ascended the throne, and the First Central Empire had not yet been established. Of course,
, Queen Chi Yao at that time had already shown her talents and could lead an army to attack the main altar of the Moon Worship Sect."
"In that battle, all the masters of the Moon Worship Cult were killed and injured, and even the leader fell. Of course, the Cult has a profound foundation and has not been completely destroyed. There are still some important figures who survived and gathered the believers scattered in various places.
Prepare to reorganize the divine religion. Among them are the leader’s eldest disciple Shi Qianjue and the fourth disciple Ling Xiu.”
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed and he said: "Shi Qianjue, leader of the Demon Cult."
"Six hundred years ago, Shi Qianjue was not the leader of a sect. There were actually many more people who supported Ling Xiu among the sect. Among the leader's six disciples, Ling Xiu had the highest talent, and he was also the leader's disciple.
The legitimate son is the best candidate for the new leader."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What happened next?"
Gu Songzi took another sip of Longyan wine and then slowly said: "In order to compete for the position of the leader, the brothers who were originally close friends turned against each other and carried out bloody killings. Even the divine sect was almost completely destroyed.
"
For some reason, Zhang Ruochen thought of the Shengming Central Empire. After Emperor Ming disappeared, there was also a group of people fighting for power and profit, and eventually the country was destroyed due to internal and external troubles.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "At that time, the senior was an elder in the sect and had a high status. Which side did the senior stand on?"
Gu Songzi closed her eyes, shook her head, and said, "I don't want to stand on either side."
"I'm afraid it's not that easy, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"That's right."
Gu Songzi nodded: "One night, a group of monks from the sect carried the seriously injured and dying Ling Xiu into the place where I was refining alchemy and asked me to treat him. According to them, Ling Xiu was killed by Shi Qianjue.
Injured."
"It seems that seniors must take sides!" Zhang Ruochen said.
"I don't want to take sides at all, and I don't dare to take sides, because my family and tribe are all in the hands of Shi Qianjue. If I save Ling Xiu, my family and tribe will die. If I don't save Ling Xiu, I will die.
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"So I immediately sent a message to Feng Zuisheng, the third disciple of the leader, hoping that he could rush back to help me. Of the six major disciples of the leader, only three of them are still alive. Feng Zuisheng, whether with Shi Qianjue or Ling Xiu,
We have a very good relationship. As long as he can come back, even if he can't stop the fight between Shi Qianjue and Ling Xiu, he can at least save my family and tribe."
Zhang Ruochen's expression was shocked and he said: "The drunkard is Feng Zuisheng, the third disciple of the Demon Emperor, known as the Jiuxian?"
After reading everything, Zhang Ruochen finally understood why the wine madman had such profound attainments in the wine industry. It turned out that he actually had such an astonishing identity.
However, in Zhang Ruochen's memory, people's evaluation of Feng Zuisheng eight hundred years ago was that he was a handsome man who played with the world, and he was not the same person as a drunkard lunatic.
Even if people become disabled when they grow old, he is too disabled.
"Jiuxian? He is a liar and a coward. After I summoned him, he clearly promised to help me save my family and tribe, so I took action to save Ling Xiu. But...but...wait for him
When I came, what was brought to me was corpses all over the ground, dead, all dead, not a single one alive."
Gu Songzi burst into laughter, but tears were streaming from her eyes.
Zhang Ruochen fell into silence. After a while, he said: "Maybe he also has his own reasons."
"He told me that because of some things, he was delayed and when he went to see Shi Qianjue, he was already dead. I just want to know, with our good friendship, what else is more important than saving my family? I
It seems that he was just afraid of taking sides, afraid of offending Shi Qianjue, and afraid of getting himself killed, so he left so late on purpose."
Gu Songzi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and the anger spread in her heart.
Zhang Ruochen thought about it carefully and realized that the alcoholic lunatic might actually do such a thing, because this old guy was really afraid of death.
At first, in order to save his life, he knelt down to Chi Yao and swore several poisonous oaths.
As a saint and a disciple of the Demon Emperor, it is indeed unreasonable for him to kneel down to a woman who killed his master without even giving up his own dignity.
Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to persuade him, so he asked: "What happened next? What happened to the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult? Why did Shi Qianjue become the leader, but Ling Xiu, who has more followers, is now silent and looking for traces?"
Gu Songzi shook his head and said: "After that incident, I lost all hope, so I left the divine sect. Later, I learned something. It is said that the fight between Ling Xiu and Shi Qianjue made the divine sect, which was already severely damaged, even more powerful.
It is in danger. Some aristocratic families and sects in the Central Region are preparing to unite to destroy the divine religion and divide the resources of the divine religion."?
"When the divine sect was in danger of survival, Ling Xiu voluntarily gave up the fight for the position of leader and abandoned his cultivation at Wuding Mountain. From then on, Shi Qianjue became the new leader, but Ling Xiu lived in seclusion and never interfered in the affairs of the sect again.
"
"It is said that after becoming the leader of the cult, Shi Qianjue also felt very regretful and felt that the brothers should not be so at odds with each other. Therefore, he searched for the life-extending holy medicine all over the world and prayed to all the alchemy masters in order to cure Ling Xiu.
Even Ling Xiu's daughter was named the first saint, and has a status in the religion that is lower than that of one person and higher than ten thousand people. However, in my opinion, he is just trying to win people's hearts." Gu Songzi snorted coldly.
One sound.
He hated the drunkard, but he had a blood feud with Shi Qianjue.
Unfortunately, Shi Qianjue's cultivation level is too high, and he may not be able to take revenge in this life.