Fang Chang didn't care about trivial matters, and the "simple" disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were nothing more than a farce to him.
After he learned from Dongdong about the big and small things that happened in the city these days, he went straight to Li Hu's retreat for healing.
I saw a golden pagoda standing under the green vines, with the bronze door tightly closed.
No wonder the hostages in Lingjian Sect were in such miserable condition just now, and no one came to notify Li Hu.
It turned out that I couldn't get in at all.
So far, only Fang Chang and Li Hu have real authority over the Disha Prison Pagoda.
The remaining disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, even those selected by Li Hu, only entered the Golden Pagoda to practice temporarily and had temporary permissions.
Therefore, once the bronze door of the Golden Pagoda is closed, no one can enter and disturb it.
Fang Chang stood in front of the bronze door, the mark on his arm lit up, and the bronze door opened silently.
He strode in and saw a vast white sky and earth, covered in silver. The sky and the earth seemed pure white. Ordinary people would burn out their eyes if they stayed there for too long.
He communicated with the tower spirit space and quickly found Li Hu's location.
Then a light flashed before his eyes, the space changed, and Fang Chang followed the tug of the tower spirit to the center of the ice and snow world.
I saw a tall snowman frozen by ice sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The snow fell on him, but it was quickly melted by a sudden burst of firepower, and the snow water had formed a thick piece of ice under him.
It was frozen from the feet up to the neck, leaving only a head wrapped in white snow.
Although Li Hu's appearance cannot be seen, it is still obvious that the nose is a nose and the eyes are eyes.
Fang Chang observed carefully and found that Li Hu had no power fluctuations. He was just sitting on the ground without thinking, like a meditator.
The injuries on his body should have been caused by Enmozi, but the ice and snow environment could only suppress them, but not cure them.
He wasn't healing at all!
Fang Chang coughed twice.
Li Hu didn't respond. He seemed to be really frozen.
DONG DONG!!!
Fang Chang knocked on the hard ice of Li Hu's body.
The ice cubes cracked and the snowman finally opened his eyes.
As he regained consciousness, the blood energy in his body began to flow, and those snowflakes turned into white energy and rose up before he could react.
"Second brother, you are back."
Li Hu's voice was dry and hoarse, like a person who hadn't spoken to him for a long time, and he showed a deep sense of depression, like an old man in his twilight years.
"Damn it! How did you become like this?"
Fang Chang was shocked by Li Hu's current appearance.
I saw Li Hu's long hair disheveled and fluffy, tall and flat, with a shaggy beard, big black bags under his eyes, and his eyes were even more confused and weak, without any trace of the tenacity he had before.
"I?"
Li Hu looked down at his hands and burst into tears.
"I'm really useless. They call me the sect leader, but I can't protect anyone. I should listen to Elder Tang. If I listen to him, no one will die.
It's all my fault..."
No matter how strong he may be in front of outsiders, in front of Fang Chang, who knows the truth, Li Hu finally puts down all pretense.
As a man, he cares about saving face in front of his wife, but in front of his brothers, he cries like a howl.
Anyway, if the eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother, who doesn’t know about someone else’s embarrassing story?
Fang Chang: "..."
Yes, he finally understood.
Emotions Li Hu's so-called retreat to heal his wounds is to hide and isolate himself.
The physical injuries are nothing, the important thing is the psychological injuries.
People who value emotions are doomed to be hurt by their emotions, because people will always lose constantly throughout their lives.
Then Fang Chang just watched Li Hu weeping in front of him without saying a word.
It wasn't until Li Hu released all his negative emotions with tears that he raised his head in confusion, looked at Fang Chang and said:
"Second brother, why don't you comfort me?"
Fang Chang glanced at Li Hu and said:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to comfort you. Do you still remember what I did this time?"
Li Hu's rationality slowly returned, and when he saw Fang Chang's heavy face, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
"My father, my mother, and my little sister and brother, what happened to them?"
Fang Chang sighed: "I'm sorry..."
When Li Hu saw this, his tears that had just stopped flowed down, and his father's voice and smile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"Dad! The child is unfilial..."
Fang Chang interrupted: "Your father is fine."
"Ah?" Li Hu's voice paused, with surprise and sadness mixed in his voice, "My father is fine, is that my mother?"
"Mom! The child is unfilial..."
"Oh, your mother is fine too."
Fang Chang said slowly.
"Is it my little sister?"
Li Hu thought of his little sister's lively appearance and sighed silently.
"Fortunately, my parents are fine. Second brother, how did my little sister die?"
Fang Chang said with a strange look on his face: "Who said Axiu is dead? She is alive and well, and she has gained three pounds recently."
Li Hudun breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that my parents and little sister are all fine. Although my younger brother is gone unfortunately, the two elders are still young, so it won't be a problem if they have another child."
He and the younger brother of the Li family have never lived together. At most, they hugged each other when they went back to visit their parents.
Apart from their blood relationship, if they really have any deep feelings, that would be a lie.
And with the previous mental construction, he suddenly realized that the death of his younger brother was not something that he couldn't accept.
Fang Chang interrupted him again:
"Your little brother is also alive and well, but he is not very obedient. A child of such a big age still likes to cry. I beat him twice and he is much better now."
Li Hu: "..."
I always feel like I'm talking about him, but he has no proof.
He calmed down for a while before staring at Fang Chang dimly and asked:
"Since my family is fine, what do you apologize to me for?"
Fang Chang spread his hands and said:
"I did it on purpose."
Li Hu's eyes widened and he said angrily: "This joke is not funny at all!"
Fang Chang snorted coldly: "Who are you kidding? Have you ever thought about what would happen if your parents really died?
A grown man is so decadent for a trivial matter. Are you still the Li Hu I know?
I call you eldest brother. Is this how you treat yourself as eldest brother?
I feel embarrassed to tell you."
A serious illness requires strong medicine, so Fang Chang deliberately stimulated Li Hu, and now he was indeed more energetic.
"Okay, don't you want to comfort me? Tell me what happened on the way, and I'll see if I can redeem your little heart.
My younger brother is more tired than my mother-in-law."
Mr. Li Hu blushed, thought for a moment, and then hesitantly recounted what happened on the road again.
This first perspective of the protagonist is more detailed than the third perspective described by Dongdong, and it also allows Fang Chang to better understand Li Hu's mood at that time.
When Li Hu finished speaking, the cynical expression on Fang Chang's face subsided and he sighed again.
"It turns out that Old Tang is also dead. No wonder I didn't see him when I came back this time."
Old Tang is the famous elder Tang of the Lingjian Sect. He is an old man with a sharp gaze and can tell who the protagonist is at a glance. However, he did not expect that he would choose the rear during the retreat, which was quite beyond his expectation.
Li Hu's expression was gloomy and his voice was filled with regret.
"At that time, Elder Tang clearly reminded me, but I thought that I would not offend others unless they offend me, so I did not arrest the Yan Mozi.
If I had caught Enmako at that time, everything that happened after that would not have happened.
Many of those disciples were recruited by me personally, and they still have great years to live and should not die."
Fang Chang pondered for a moment, hating how hard it was to make steel:
"So you don't want to take revenge, but want to come here and live in seclusion? It seems that things have been going smoothly for too long, and even you have slacked off.
No wonder the Spirit Sword Sect has turned into what it is now?
Have I ever told you about the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace? How has this treacherous world of cultivation ever been truly peaceful?
Do you think that with the title of Master Ba Jian, you think you are the number one hidden golden elixir in Annan Road, so you are proud and think you can do it?
If you had listened to me before, you would have broken through to the Nascent Soul realm earlier, instead of giving out benefits to your disciples with a lot of spiritual stones.
That Yan Mozi is so insidious and cunning, how can he hurt you.
In the final analysis, it is still not about strength.
If you don't have the strength to suppress everything, you can't be too cautious, so as not to give yourself a chance to regret.
What's the use of waiting until something actually goes wrong to regret it?
It just makes the living unhappy and the dead uneasy.
Stand up! Li Hu, don’t let me look down on you, be a man.”
Anyway, let’s talk about it.
Fang Changba talked a lot, completely forgetting that when he got married, he was almost ready to retire and live a life of a hot bed with his wife and children.
When it comes to slacking off, he is much slacker than Li Hu.
He was the one who said he was strict with others and lenient with himself.
But who told him that nothing happened before he could do it?
Li Hu's incident also reminded him that although his lifespan was enough at the Golden Core realm, his combat power was far from enough.
If someone slaps you to death, it will be useless for you to live for ten thousand years.
You never know who will come first, tomorrow or the accident.
Today there is a Flame Demon Son, and tomorrow there might be a Flame Demon Lord.
Before you have the strength to pick up the sun and moon and destroy an entire world, it would be too early to retire.
Then set a small goal first and become the fourth king with a different surname in the Tang Dynasty.
wrong……
The other three kings with different surnames have not come out yet.
It’s hard to say, he is the first!
Fang Chang suddenly began to think about it.
As for Li Hu's problem, in his opinion, he requires too high a moral standard and blames himself for too many mistakes.
Just find an outlet for his emotions and slowly resolve them on his own.
So immoral people are always happier than moral people.
Of course, everyone still likes to be friends with moral people.
But Li Hu was given an impassioned speech by Fang Chang, and he really began to reflect on himself.
If this were said to others, it would have limited effect.
But the square length is different.
I'm afraid even Li Hu himself didn't realize that because he received too much guidance and arrangements from Fang Chang during his growth, he unconsciously became a little dependent on him.
Just like an ignorant child facing an authoritative teacher, he always feels that everything the teacher says is right.
And so far, everything Fang Chang has said to him, without exception, has produced huge positive benefits in his life, which further strengthens this dependence and belief in authority.
Li Hu suddenly thought that the hidden danger had been laid for a long time, and today's bitter consequences were just the consequences of yesterday.
If he were more cruel to himself and his cultivation was stronger;
If he were more strict with his disciples, allowing them to have stronger strength without his protection;
Many disciples did not have to die, but they did not have time to escape in order to protect the junior brothers and sisters around them.
It was the sacrifices made by his disciples one after another that made him feel so guilty. Even the disciples fled in all directions, but he didn't think so hard about it.
Li Hu stood up, blood burning in his body.
Balls of black flames were forced out of his body, hitting the ground and quickly igniting a small pit, like fire in water.
"Although I still don't understand, second brother, don't worry, I won't go on like this anymore."
"After I heal my wounds, I will personally take the life of the Flame Demon Son in order to sacrifice the many heroic spirits of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
A white light fell, and Li Hu followed the white light straight to the second floor of the golden pagoda.
Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and shouted to Bai Guang:
"Actually, I think it's better to suppress it!"
But Li Hu had already gone up to the second floor, and he didn't know if he heard it.
"After all, the landlord's family doesn't have any food left."
Fang Chang murmured.
The Disha Prison Suppression Golden Tower has the function of suppression and can use the prisoners in the tower as human batteries.
That Enmako looks like a large battery at first glance, maybe one battery is better than six batteries.
…
The bronze door of the golden pagoda is open.
Fang Chang walked out of the golden pagoda, and was greeted by Dongdong, who had been waiting for a long time.
"how's it going?"
Fang Chang said with an air of dignity: "Is there any problem if your husband-in-law takes action?
Don't worry, my eldest brother will be out of seclusion soon. When the time comes, he will be able to deal with Enmako, and we won't have to hide under this turtle shell.
And with me holding the battle, a few evil heretics can’t stir up trouble.”
Dongdong liked Fang Chang's confident look and said with a smile:
"Okay, I know you are the best."
"Hey, I have something even better, do you want to know?"
Fang Chang hugged Dongdong and said with a wicked smile:
"By the way, I never expected to be able to become a county horse master in my life, but it's just your title, Princess Qingqing. Isn't it too incompetent?"
Dongdong said helplessly:
"You almost didn't call me Princess Qingniu, it was just a false name.
I heard Eunuch Wei say that at that time, my sister-in-law casually named her Princess Qingniu, and it was my grandfather who helped her change her title to Qingqing.
Moreover, my title as princess is just a false title. Whatever my fiefdom will be in the future, my title will be changed again.
But I have to rely on you to defeat me.
So you must find a nice place for me to listen to when the time comes."
Fang Chang said: "Is it wrong to be so stingy? Fortunately, I heard that she is very big."
Dongdong nodded and said pitifully.
"So it all depends on my wise and mighty husband."
Fang Chang's boyfriend was so excited that he drew cakes on the spot.
"In this case, if you still need more territory, I will directly create a small world for you in the future. You can name it whatever you want."
"Okay, don't talk about this."
Fang Chang picked up Dongdong and flew towards the cave.
"When I think of you as the princess, I feel inexplicably excited now. You must be responsible for me."
"Don't mess around!"
After a coquettish cry,
A night of spring breeze.
There will be another one in the evening. Thanks to the Bingyi Demon Qilin for the 200 reward, the 100 reward for yes, yes, yes, everything you said is right, the 500 reward for the one who said nothing, and the 100 reward for One Man, One Sword/Zuijianghu.
