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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Bet

Taoist Mingshan heard Zhang Yu's question and nodded and admitted: "There is indeed one more thing. When I come out this time, Xuan Shou also asked me to bring a few words to Xuan Zheng."

Zhang Yu also had a slight guess about this, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, please speak."

Taoist Mingshan said: "Xuan Zheng defeated Bai Xiu in the battle this time. Although he also established a serious battle book, no one can blame Xuan Zheng for his faults, but some things are not justified. Xuan Shou

I have been asked to inform Xuanzheng that if you come down to interact with certain people from Xuanting or other continents, you should be cautious when it comes to making certain choices."

Zhang Yu thought about it carefully and immediately understood the meaning here.

He defeated Bai Xiu in a fair and just manner, with the proof of fighting, and no one can blame him. However, Bai Xiu's teacher and Bai Xiu's classmates may not really let go. Reasons are principles, but human feelings are human feelings.

Once favors are involved, especially when one party has significantly more power than the other party, they may not be able to reason with you.

He knew that this was Zhu Xuanshou's kind reminder and said, "Fellow Taoist, please thank Xuanshou for me."

Taoist Master Mingshan nodded. He then stood up, bowed his head, and said, "Now that I have spoken, it's time for me to say goodbye."

Zhang Yu stood up and said, "I'll give this to you, fellow Taoist."

As soon as he sent Master Mingshan to the door, the latter persuaded him to stop, then he swung his fly whisk and rode away in the wind.

After Zhang Yu came back, he had a second thought, taking into account Zhu Xuanshou's previous description of Bai Xiu's battles, this should be regarded as Zhu Xuanshou's second show of goodwill.

However, he did think of something at this moment. A term of Xuanshou lasted for sixty or seventy years. Now that the time is almost up, Zhu Xuanshou may also be making arrangements for what will happen after he leaves the throne.

As for the threats above, he doesn't have to worry about it now. Under the constraints of Xuanting's rules, Tingzhi cannot do whatever he wants.

And the other party can't reach here now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to rely on Bai Xiu for everything.

What needs to be guarded against is that the people around this person may not be peaceful, but as long as it is not a power that completely overpowers the Chapter 4 book, then there is no need to be afraid.

However, instead of expecting that the other party's external forces are inferior to your own, it is better to try to improve yourself.

Since there is no record of Xuan Xiu's upward cultivation method in Xuan Palace, he was still thinking about the next step, but now he has a vague direction.

Just as Zhang Yu was seeing off Taoist Mingshan, on the other side of Kaiyang Academy, Wei Xueliang came to a palace and spoke to an old man in ancient robes: "Ming Xueliang, after hearing about our

That Zhang Xuanzheng has returned to the academy, and I don’t know what he will do when he comes back this time..."

Ming Xueling glanced at him and said: "What are you afraid of? Fan Shang and Fei Liao were captured because of their communication with Shuangzhou. You didn't do such a thing. Besides, you are not a big man."

Craftsman, why do you need to bother yourself?"

Wei Xueling said: "I'm not worried about this, but I'm afraid that Zhang Xuanzheng's main purpose is other things. Could it be that Ming Xueling hasn't noticed it? I'm wondering, will this involve us?"

Ming Xueling said in a deep voice: "Now that the road to the north is about to be opened, I wonder what Wei Xueling thinks?"

"What?"

Wei Xueliang heard that he suddenly turned to another matter, and his train of thought did not change.

Mingxue Ling said: "Our Kaiyang Academy was originally established for Guangye Camp. Over the years, Qingyang Tianji Academy has always wanted to incorporate our Academy into it, and has also roped in several great craftsmen.

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Originally, the roads between the two sides were blocked, and Yujing could not give us much support. I thought that for the future of Kaiyang Academy, it would be appropriate for the two parties to cooperate, so I have been trying to persuade them, but the masters were unwilling. Now

It seems that this is not a bad thing.”

Wei Xueling thought for a while, suddenly figured out something, and nodded unconsciously.

Ming Xueliang said: "The matter you mentioned has nothing to do with our academy. Have we ever been involved? No, at most it is some technical exchanges, which is nothing, so now we are

Just continue to stand aside and watch. If Zhang Xuanzheng fails, then we can move closer. If that side fails, we will always be needed."

Wei Xue Ling pretended to be sincerely convinced and said: "Ming Xue Ling is worthy of being a senior. He has seen through things and I have learned from this junior."

Mingxue makes people's jaws drop.

Wei Xueling sat there for a while longer, then said goodbye and left.

After he returned to his study, he immediately called for his cronies, roughly repeated what Ming Xue Ling had just said, and said, "What do you think about this matter?"

The confidant thought for a while and said, "Xue Ling, I think it makes sense."

Wei Xueliang shook his head, looked outside, walked to the middle of the hall, and pressed on Yuchen. A silver-white light curtain immediately fell around him, blocking out all sound and light inside and outside.

He went back to the inner room, took out a file, and said in a low voice: "Go back and find a way to give this to Zhang Xuanzheng, remember, don't let anyone see it."

The confidant looked at the file and said puzzledly: "Xue Ling, this is..."

Wei Xueliang said: "These are some things I have secretly collected over the years about that place. Zhang Xuanzheng should be interested in this."

The confidant was shocked and said: "Xue Ling, didn't you make an agreement with Ming Xueling..."

Wei Xueliang said disdainfully: "Who made an agreement with him? His old stuff should have been thrown away long ago." He threw the file in front of the case and said harshly: "I have been in Kaiyang Academy for more than thirty years.

It’s been years, but with my ability, I’ve still been a student for so many years, do you know why?”

The confidant said blankly: "Why?"

"Because there is no chance!"

The Wei Xue Ling gritted his teeth, completely losing his usual gentle demeanor, and said: "I will go through the qualifications step by step. In another twenty or thirty years, maybe I will be able to achieve the position of deputy academic principal. Don't even think about it! I won't do it at this time.

It’s true that you can’t make mistakes when choosing, but this time also means opportunities! As long as you seize it, you can soar into the sky!”

The confidant came back to his senses, looked at the file, and whispered: "Xue Ling, are you sure you want to take care of Zhang Xuanzheng this time?"

Wei Xueliang said: "If you don't want to suppress him, we have no other choice except him. Does that side need us? They don't need us! And if we suppress that side, wouldn't the things I have collected over the years be in vain? Now Zhang Xuanzheng

It’s worth our bet.”

The confidant was still a little worried and said: "But what if..."

Wei Xueliang shook his head and said: "Don't think too much, there is nothing that is necessarily safe? Just do what I say."

The confidant did not hesitate at his urging, carefully picked up the file and walked out.

Wei Xueling walked to the window and watched his cronies go away.

He dared to place his bet on Zhang Yu, not only because of the reasons he mentioned, but also because he had been dealing with monks for many years, and he knew the importance of Master Bai Xiu better than anyone in the academy.

He believes that in the final analysis of this contest, who has greater power. Even Bai Xiu was defeated by Zhang Yu, so why should the other side fight with this person?

Since he couldn't see it anyway, he might as well have stood there early.

Soon on the second day, Zhang Yu came out of the quiet room, looked at the two files placed on the case table, and called Li Qinghe to inquire.

Li Qinghe told him that one of the files was brought back by someone to Qingshu, and the other was handed over to him when he went out in the morning.

After Zhang Yu let him go down, he opened it and looked at it. He saw that the owner of the two files was Wei Xue Ling from the Zhi Yuan, and the other was from the Zhi Yuan. The person was Ming Xue Ling who he had never dealt with before.

What's interesting is that the two men didn't know if they had agreed upon it, but not only did the files arrive at about the same time, but they also said the same thing.

His eyes flashed slightly and he thought: "If what is said here is true, then we can arrest this person first, and maybe we can open a gap."

On the sea outside Qingyang Shangzhou, after Tang Feng vented his anger that day, he drifted in despair on the sea for a while, but suddenly remembered Bai Xiu's words of care when he came out.

After he woke up, he immediately headed southeast. Based on the words in his memory, he finally found an island with beautiful scenery.

He settled down here and saw a hut on the mountain ridge among the bushes. He walked quickly and walked inside.

Although the shed looks small from the outside, it is quite spacious inside and smells of bamboo and wood.

When he saw a futon placed in the middle, he couldn't help but show a sad look on his face. He bent down and bowed respectfully to it. Then he stood up, moved forward, moved the futon away, and moved it to the one below.

The cover revealed a downward step.

He straightened his clothes, walked in, walked along the passage, and finally came to an altar.

The table top is lit with Wanshou lanterns and Tianyi incense, and in the middle is a tablet, which is protected by a layer of bright light.

Although Tang Feng couldn't see the specific writing on it, he knew who it was for. He immediately took a few steps forward, bowed several times, took three long incense sticks from an incense drawer, and blew it gently.

He lit it immediately, raised it above his head, and said silently:

"Master, my dear, my teacher was defeated and died in a battle with Zhang Yu. Now his body is gone. I beg you, master, to make the decision." He said, and bowed again.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response, so in the end I could only go back the same way with a feeling of disappointment.

But he never noticed that there was a shadow following him in the underground palace. However, this shadow was also slowly drifting away. It seemed that it would disappear completely in a short time, and he was about to walk out of the underground palace.

At that moment, the phantom flickered, and finally attached itself to his "lightless flying blade".

He was completely unaware of this matter. After arriving outside, he was not willing to leave just like that. Therefore, after tidying up the hut for a while, he simply prepared to stay here for a long time, thinking about offering incense when the time came.

You may get a response from your master when making offerings.

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