When Ye Xiaochuan walked out of the cave, he could still hear the quarrels inside the cave, and could still vaguely hear Feng Yuyan's helpless voice.
He returned the jade piece to Feng Yuyan. This was not a reckless impulse.
Here, the strength of the disciples of the righteous way and the demon sect is balanced. If the thirty-six alien races in southern Xinjiang do not interfere, if you want to stabilize this balanced situation, you need to find an outsider.
Although Kelsang is an outsider, she cannot protect these righteous disciples who are like wolves and tigers.
Feng Yuyan is the most suitable person.
The left-hand sword god is the master of the generals and one of the leaders of the seven organizations. It is most suitable to use him to balance the current situation between the disciples of the righteous path and the disciples of the demon sect.
Over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has never asked about the affairs between sects. He has always wanted to separate himself from the struggles between sects and disciples, and become a free and easy immortal.
In fact, he himself didn't realize it. Unknowingly, he had begun to understand how to deal with the relationships between people and between factions.
Whether they are a sect leader or an emperor in the world, as long as they have some reputation in history, these people are very good at balancing.
Guan Shaoqin is a great master who plays the art of balance. After the rise of Xuantian Sect, in the past few hundred years, Piaomiao Pavilion borrowed the name of Xuantian Sect and refused to save it in the battle between evil and evil more than a hundred years ago, and has become a good friend of Cangyun Sect.
Almost wearing a pair of pants is all that is left for both parties to organize a dating meeting for men and women of the right age.
However, in recent decades, after the rise of Cangyun Sect, Guan Shaoqin stopped mentioning the betrayal of Piaomiao Pavilion by Xuantian Sect a hundred years ago, and began to secretly join forces with Xuantian Sect to form an alliance to balance and contain Cangyun Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan handed the ancient map back to Feng Yuyan in public tonight. Looking at it more broadly, this is also a kind of balancing technique.
He didn't want the disciples of Zhengdao and the Demon Sect to fight over a piece of broken jade in Wushan. Only Feng Yuyan, a man who was neither righteous nor evil, could play the role of a balance fulcrum here.
After leaving the cave, we found a place on the mountainside to drink.
The area around the mountainside of Wushan has been assigned by the Black Elves to human cultivators such as the Zhengdao and the Demon Cult. No other foreigners in Wushan can be seen on the nearby mountainside.
Wushan is so high that you can almost reach out and reach for the stars in the sky.
Ye Xiaochuan found a clean place to sit down. As soon as he took out a jar of wine from the Qiankun bag, Zhu Changshui came over.
So Ye Xiaochuan took out another jar of wine and threw it to Zhu Changshui.
The two of them had grown up together. They didn't say anything at this moment. They opened the mud and just raised their heads and drank heavily.
"Ahem..." In the end, Zhu Changshui was defeated. He coughed violently before he drank half of the drink.
Ye Xiaochuan was so proud that he put down the wine jar in his hand and said: "Lao Zhu, are you convinced or not? I dare not say anything else. When it comes to drinking and peeing, among our brothers, I have never lost since I was a child!"
Zhu Changshui smiled bitterly.
This is true.
Ye Xiaochuan was brought up by a drunk Taoist, that is, he was raised in a wine jar. He was called a little drunkard when he was a child. He often stole things from his classmates and sold them to buy wine.
As for peeing, Ye Xiaochuan is also gifted.
When I was a child, I had participated in the wind-breeding competition on Samsara Peak more than once or twice, and Ye Xiaochuan won the title of Bird King every time.
Zhu Changshui lost while drinking, but he still refused to admit it, and said sophistry: "I suffered internal injuries due to the battle with the corpse exorcist two days ago, and I haven't recovered yet. After I recover, let alone one jar, seventeen or eighteen jars.
Brother, I couldn’t even breathe after I choked on it.”
Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said: "You can brag as hard as you want, anyway, you don't have to pay taxes for bragging.
We have been together for so many years, and no one understands the other.
Even if you drink seven or eight jars of it, you won't be able to walk even if you drink three or five jars of it."
Zhu Changshui smiled coquettishly, he was indeed exaggerating just now.
However, beside Ye Xiaochuan, Zhu Changshui did not have any psychological pressure to brag. After all, when it comes to bragging, who is Ye Xiaochuan's opponent?
The two brothers sat on the mountainside and continued to drink while facing the bright moon above their heads, but this time there was no cow drinking, but sip after sip.
Suddenly, Liu Tong walked over. Her skin was too white, she was shy, and her face was as red as a big apple. Everyone who saw her wanted to take a bite.
Liu Tong threw away a few packets of dried meat and peanuts, said, "Just drinking alcohol is not good for your health," and then ran away quickly with a red face.
Ye Xiaochuan poked Zhu Changshui with his arm and said: "Old Zhu, don't you see that you are quick enough? In just a few months, you have ruined Junior Sister Liu?
Gee, you are so considerate. It would be great if I had such a gentle and considerate beauty."
Zhu Changshui got an advantage and behaved well, saying: "Boss, please stop treating me badly.
When it comes to quick action, no one in the world can compare with you, the boss.
I don’t need to say more about the relationship between Senior Sister Yun and you.
Senior sister Pan'er confessed her love to you in public at Samsara Peak, and I don't know how many senior brothers and sisters were heartbroken.
Now that we have reached the Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang, you are still not idle. Now I have heard that many male disciples want to challenge you for a duel. I asked you to leave a way for everyone to survive. I still don’t understand it. In terms of appearance and temperament
, In terms of talent and learning, you are only average, how come you are so popular with fairies, and you are not the best fairy, so why don't you provoke..." The more Ye Xiaochuan heard, the more he felt something was wrong, and said: "What's going on, who am I blocking?
How to survive?"
Zhu Changshui said: "You're just pretending, aren't you?
When we were at Qiming Mountain, Fairy Qin and Fairy Miao both said they were interested in you, and everyone tolerated it.
But, when did you provoke the Red Maple Fairy?"
"Fairy Red Maple?
Zuo Qiu?
What does she have to do with me?"
When Ye Xiaochuan gave Qin Fanzhen and Yang Yishuang bad ideas, he ended up shooting himself in the foot, which made him extremely regretful and angry.
Why are you talking about Zuo Qiu again now?
Zhu Changshui smiled and said: "Stop pretending, that guy Qingfeng Li has no chance to deal with Fairy Miao. Recently, for some unknown reason, his attention has shifted to Fairy Red Maple. Today at noon, when you and Wang Cai went to find wild fruits to eat.
, Fairy Chifeng said in front of everyone that she already has a sweetheart, and she still loves her to the death, and will not marry him unless he is the one, guess who that person is?"
The wine jar in Ye Xiaochuan's hand fell to his feet with a bang, and he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.
He swallowed: "Qingfeng Li?
Chu Tianxing?
Flying together?
Su Qin?
Li asked?
That unlucky guy can’t be me, right?”
Zhu Changshui hummed: "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
Ye Xiaochuan was furious.
What's going on?
Is there a peach blossom disaster in this great sage’s fate this year?
Isn't the professional scapegoat in this book Qin Fanzhen? Why are the scapegoats now being thrown at him, the protagonist, one by one?