Chapter 4737 Three generations of pavilion elders begging to see you
The night breeze is cool and as quiet as water. On the bare Tianyu Peak, several array flags shining with silver and golden light are swaying lightly in the wind, exuding an invisible momentum, guarding this unique place known as the forbidden land.
mountain peak.
In the middle of the night, a figure quietly escaped into the ground in the bamboo forest two miles away from Tianyu Peak, and then quietly escaped towards Tianyu Peak, which was about a mile and a half away.
At that moment, the figure suddenly stopped, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a jade crown and put it on his head.
After giving up concentrating for about half a cup of tea, the figure said using the method of sound transmission from thousands of miles away: "Demon Ancestor, my disciple has something to report."
"Why is it so far away? Why don't you get closer?" From a distance, the voice of the old devil from Blood Prison spread into the figure's sea of consciousness.
"No, last time Feng Jueyu assassinated the Man Emperor on Xilian Peak and mistakenly entered this place, Qing Quanzi strengthened the nearby defense. He seemed to have noticed something, and the disciple could only report it to the Demon Ancestor here."
The old demon from Blood Prison pondered and said: "In this case, you shouldn't show up. Did something happen?"
"Exactly." The figure said truthfully: "Not long ago, the Demon Ancestor used the disciple's information to pretend to let Feng Jueyu deliver a message. Qing Quanzi intercepted the messenger on the way and was ambushed when he sent the messenger to Devil's Cliff. He was very angry and felt that he could not face the pavilion.
The internal cultivators put the blame for this crime on Feng Jueyu, and a few days ago, he had ordered Feng Jueyu to be thrown into the Soul-Destroying Abyss."
"ah?"
The old devil from the Blood Prison let out a surprised sound, and then said with a gloomy look: "Tell me the whole story, word for word."
"It's like this..." The visitor took a breath, and then told how Qing Quanzi sent people to "invite" Feng Jueyu back from Qixia Realm, and how he convicted Feng Jueyu in the Zhitian Palace.
I explained it clearly to the old devil from the Blood Prison carefully.
After about half a cup of tea, the visitor said: "Demon Ancestor, my disciples have almost mastered Tianyu Peak's formation. I am 40% sure that I can save you. Now there is only one opportunity left, and it is up to you, Demon Ancestor, to make the decision.
"
The old demon from Blood Prison seemed not to be thinking about what the visitor said, and said in deep thought: "Qing Quanzi is really desperate for face. In order to cover up his fault, he actually put the blame on Feng Jueyu... No, that's not right...
There are a lot of strange things about this matter, are you sure that Feng Jueyu is in the Soul-Destroying Abyss?"
"I'm sure...he is in the Soul-Destroying Abyss..."
"It's impossible. Qing Quanzi, the majestic Qixia Realm Master, is locked up like this? The Soul-Destroying Abyss is a place where there is no return, and he is willing to..."
"Perhaps Qing Quanzi is really old and confused?" The visitor said: "He has done too many stupid things in these years. Take Chu San as an example. He secretly had an affair with Ji Tao Wu Matchmaker and betrayed Cheng Guang.
Qing Quanzi knew it very well and put it behind him in a blink of an eye. Cheng Guang complained several times, but he ignored it. There were too many such things to mention. According to his disciple, maybe Qing Quanzi really wanted to do this this time.
Let Feng Jueyu support me."
"It can't be that simple." The old demon from the Blood Prison did not explain, but concluded: "If Qing Quanzi is really an old fool, he will not be able to sit on the throne of the Lord of the Zhitian Pavilion. There are loopholes everywhere in this matter. You let him
Let me think about it."
The visitor hummed, and then asked: "The Demon Ancestor, what about rescuing you..."
The old devil from Blood Prison said without hesitation: "Wait a minute... The 40% certainty is still too low. Besides, you can't be sure. Among the 40% certainty, some of them were deliberately given to you by Qing Quanzi. I
It's not easy to arrange for you to come in. Once you reveal your identity, I will be really embarrassed."
After finishing his words, the old devil of Blood Prison said: "Don't be anxious, do what you should do, and let me think about it. Let's do this. In thirty days, you can find an opportunity to see me."
"Okay, that disciple will take his leave first." The visitor hid in the ground and responded, turning around and leaving without leaving any trace.
After this person left, the old demon from Blood Hell sat cross-legged in the Blood Fire Rock area, holding his chin in his palm and muttering: "Are you really confused? Or is it a trick?"
…
At the same time, in front of Zhitian Palace, Cheng Guang, Jiang Cheng, Ji Tao, Chu San, Ru Chen, and Sheng Huang belonged to three different camps. They stood in a row outside the hall, waiting for Qing Quanzi.
summons.
Although Cheng Guang, Ji Tao, and Ru Chen are all the most powerful third-generation pavilion elders in Zhitian Pavilion, the eyes they look at each other are full of unknown hostility.
Outside the main hall, the cold wind was blowing and the air was chilly. Everyone waited outside the hall to no avail, and began to ridicule each other.
"Old Ruchenge, what are you doing here?" Ji Tao asked with a smile on his face.
Before Ruchen could answer, Chu San snorted in a nonchalant tone: "Hmph, what else can you do, plead for mercy to the traitor?"
Shenghuang continued with a smile on his face: "Three Young Master's words are heart-breaking. That Feng Jueyu belongs to the Blood Prison Old Demon and is our biggest enemy. How could Mr. Chenge give such a person
Where's the plea?"
Chu San retorted without hesitation: "Hmph, you still have the nerve to say who went to great lengths to summon the traitor into Zhitian Pavilion? Don't you know."
Ruchen's face turned ugly when he heard this, he coughed lightly and said, "Is the third young master accusing me of my fault with this statement?"
"Who knows whose fault it is, Ruchen, you don't have to pretend that it doesn't matter. This matter is not over yet. Who knows if Feng Jueyu was instigated by someone behind his back?"
Shenghuang couldn't help but get angry when he heard this: "What do you mean? Are you doubting Mr. Ruchenge?"
"Haha..." Cheng Guang couldn't help laughing while listening.
Ji Tao saw this and snorted coldly: "Cheng Guang, what are you doing here again?"
As soon as the target of the attack was changed, Cheng Guangle said: "Why do you always care about me in Ji Tao Pavilion? I have other matters to discuss with the Pavilion Master! I will just listen to your arguments."
"Shameless." Chu San cursed.
The three factions are at odds with each other, but they cannot make accusations out of thin air and are fighting secretly.
At the same time in the palace, Qing Quanzi was sitting in the main hall, whispering something to Wu Sheng, the chief pavilion elder of Liugu Mountain Pavilion. At this moment, a person walked in from the small door of the back hall, loudly.
There was a sound of iron chains scraping against the ground.
The two of them raised their heads in confusion and saw Pantan walking in suddenly.
I saw Pang Tan come into the hall, nodded towards Qing Quanzi and said: "Pavilion Master, come here, let me show you something."
Qing Quanzi, who had never turned into a zombie, saw Pang Tan smiling unexpectedly, and even Wu Sheng became overjoyed: "I said Pang Lao, you left the pavilion for eight hundred years and lost your arms again. Now that you have just come back,
If you don't heal your wounds, what are you doing here?"
"Are you in charge?" Pang Tan glanced at Wu Sheng blankly.
"I can't control it anymore, oh, okay, okay, I can't control you..." The dignified head of Liugu Mountain Pavilion, the first person under the master of Zhitian Pavilion, had no choice but to face Pang Tan.
Qing Quanzi said with a rare bright smile: "Okay, you don't have to be familiar with him. When has our Grandmaster Pang Pang seen other people's faces?" Qing Quanzi said with a smile: "Old Pang, what's important?
?”
"I'll show you something." Pang Tan replied blankly, and then took out an exquisite jade slip from his arms.
"Hey, what a good thing, it also opened my eyes." Wu Sheng interjected.
"Go away, it's none of your business..." Pang Tan still refused to give Wu Sheng face.
Wu Sheng immediately apologized: "Okay, okay, I won't look at it. I won't even look at it if you show it to me."
Qing Quanzi was happy and said to Wu Sheng: "Just in time, the three people outside have been asking to see you for a long time. I am really tired today and don't want to see them. You can go out and let them go. Just say, just say..."
Halfway through his words, Pang Tan said: "Tell them that I have important matters to discuss with the pavilion master these days and I won't be able to see them."
Wu Sheng patted his thigh: "With Mr. Pang here, they have nothing to say. This is a good reason, I'll go." After saying that, Wu Sheng drifted away.
Only Pantan and Qing Quanzi were left in the hall, and the latter said with a smile: "You old guy, why don't you let me worry when you come back? Why don't you take good care of your wounds?"
Pantan's expression softened a bit and he said, "Healing is a trivial matter. Come on, let me show you this." He said and handed the jade slip tube over.
"What a good thing, and it's so mysterious." Qing Quanzi took the jade slip slowly and took it into his consciousness to take a look, and he was suddenly stunned.
He looked at it for a while, his palms trembling a little and said: "This...where did this come from?"
"Then just leave it alone...what do you think...what do you think?" Pantan said nonchalantly.
A strong color appeared on Qing Quanzi's face. He thought seriously for a moment and said, "It's a very important matter. Let's go back to the forbidden area with me."
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Outside the hall, Wu Sheng walked down the steps with his robe in hand, and happened to look at Cheng Guang, Ruchen, Ji Tao and others who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time.
Seeing Wu Sheng, everyone saluted and said hello one after another.
After that, Ruchen rushed to ask: "Old Wu Ge, does the master of the pavilion have any orders? I have been waiting here for a long time. Today he..."
Before Ruchen could finish what he said, Wu Sheng waved his hand with a straight face, interrupting Ruchen, and then said to everyone: "The master of the pavilion has an order, we are tired today, and it coincides with Mr. Pang coming back to the pavilion. They have important matters."
Talk to me, I may not be able to see you in the next few days, so you might as well retreat."
"This..." Ruchen and Ji Tao were stunned.
As the three most powerful people among the three generations of pavilion masters, whenever the three of them asked to see the pavilion master, they did not respond to their requests. This was the first time they were rejected, so several of them were a little confused and could not even accept it. Among them, only
A bright heart is like a bright mirror.
After hearing this, seeing that Ruchen and Ji Tao didn't say anything, Cheng Guang gave a big gift and said, "In that case, my subordinates, please come back another day."
Wu Sheng snorted, and Cheng Guang walked away with a shy belly.
Chu San was inexplicably confused, and said angrily: "Mr. Wu Ge, Chu San really has something important to do and urgently wants to see the master of the pavilion. I'll leave it up to you whether we can accommodate him..."
Wu Sheng frowned and stared at Chu San with an ugly expression: "Third Young Master, if the important thing you are talking about is about Feng Jueyu, I don't think it is necessary. The Pavilion Master said that Feng Jueyu only
If you can die in the Soul-Destroying Abyss, don’t bother me."