Forcing everyone to take the tree-cutting task and quietly spreading rumors to tell them that everything was because of his slander.
Then he weakened the Pojun Peak disciples into innocent people who were oppressed by him based on his status.
In this way, he becomes the only villain.
Others have personally experienced the difficulty of the task of chopping iron wood, and the preconceptions of the Pojun Peak disciples were threatened by him and prevented them from going out to take the task.
You will definitely feel soft-hearted.
After all, no matter how you say it, we are all the same people.
Therefore, as long as the price is appropriately raised, the mission achievements will gradually return to what they were before.
In the same way, because of his own existence, Pojun Peak disciples will not be resented by other disciples because they stop taking tasks.
Even the resentment of the disciples who were forced by the peak master to accept the task of chopping iron wood would fall on them.
Overall, this is a win-win situation.
Everyone is winning.
Lu Li was the only one who lost hemp.
"Master, how about this plan?"
While Lu Li was pondering, Wu Fa's laughter suddenly fell in Lu Li's ears.
Lu Li turned around and saw Wu Fazheng looking at him with a smile.
"Master, this plan is really brilliant. It's a pity that I, nephew, have to bear the grievances of the other disciples of Senluo Mountain."
Lu Li saluted truthfully.
"It seems that you have already figured it out, but this is not Master's original intention."
Wu Fa shook his head and said helplessly, "As the only peak master disciple of Senluo Mountain, you must bear some things that you shouldn't bear. Only in this way can you get along with others and grow better."
mingle...
The tragic scene of being beaten up by many disciples of Senluo Mountain after his identity was exposed suddenly appeared in Lu Li's mind, and he couldn't help but trembled in his heart.
"During this period, you should first study physical skills with your Uncle Yan. If you have nothing to do, you can go to Ning Feng and read more books. You don't need to worry about this matter anymore. It will be over in less than half a month."
Wu Fa looked at Lu Li's face and wondered what Lu Li was thinking, but this was exactly what they wanted to see, so after leaving a word, his figure quietly disappeared.
Am I the only one who co-authored the book?
Lu Li opened his mouth silently, but Wu Fa had already left at this time, and he did not say anything.
However, this trip was not without its rewards.
At least Lu Li knew that his fate after his identity was exposed would definitely be extremely miserable.
With a forced smile, Lu Li left the Hall of Merit and walked all the way back to Sikong Peak.
However, before reaching Sikong Peak, Lu Li suddenly understood the meaning of Wu Fa's last words when he looked at the many resentful disciples at the foot of Sikong Peak. He turned around silently and headed for Pojun Peak.
As expected of a great uncle, every word he said was filled with profound meaning...
Facing the sunset, Lu Li felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.
On the other side, someone at Pojun Peak also received the gossip spreading in Senluo Mountain.
At first, no one believed it.
But as Lu Li walked all the way to Pojun Peak.
Seeing the tired smile on Lu Li's face, everyone could figure out some meaning even if they practiced hard.
"Could it be that Junior Brother Lu spread the news outside?"
Someone expressed his conjecture.
"Looking at Junior Brother Lu's face, is it really what you said?!"
You Dazhi thought about it for a moment and then spoke in shock.
Not long after, this conjecture spread throughout Pojun Peak.
"No wonder Junior Brother said that everything is under his control... Junior Brother is really upright and righteous..."
After Liang Tian heard the news, he recalled Lu Li's expression and behavior in the morning, and realized that he had understood the truth, and couldn't help but shed tears on the spot.
He also told all the truth that he had guessed.
So one spreads it to ten, and ten spreads it to a hundred.
Within half a day, the entire Pojun Peak knew what Lu Li had done for them.
…
At the other end, inside the Senluo Peak Hall.
Wu Fa was wearing a black and red fairy robe, sitting on the throne with a solemn expression, looking directly at the uninvited guests in the hall.
And all around, the peak masters from all the peaks were seated together.
Ning Zi is wearing a white and red fairy dress, elegant and graceful, with delicate features and delicate figure.
At this time, she stood quietly in the hall, not afraid of Wu Fa's sight at all, and said with a smile: "That's what happened. My Lord Wu sent me here just to ask Lord Wu, how is Lord Sikong of your sect now?"
You have broken into my secret realm of Burying Flowers Wu, how should your sect respond?"
Wu Fa looked at Fu Qingxue who was sitting next to Yan Yan and didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows.
"I already know the purpose of Elder Ning's visit. I wonder when my junior brother Sikong broke into the Burial Flower Secret Realm? Which secret realm did he break into?"
"Mo about a few months ago, I broke into the ninth level of secret realm."
Ning Zi still smiled and spoke.
"Senluo Mountain is far away from the Flower Burial Wu, thousands of miles away. It would be tiring for Elder Ning to wield his sword all the way there. Why not rest for a few days in Senluo Mountain first. After discussing it with my junior brothers and sisters, I will definitely give Elder Ning a satisfactory answer."
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When he heard that his junior brother had broken into the ninth level of the secret realm, Wu Fa's face darkened, and he forced a smile and said.
"Thank you for your trouble, Master Wu."
Ning Zi nodded, and the next moment a disciple received the summons and sent Ning Zi to her residence.
After Ning Zi left, Wu Fa stood up and looked at the other people in the hall with a gloomy expression.
"The secret realm of Burying Flowers is the secret realm left behind after the first generation of Lord Wu of Burying Flowers ascended to heaven. It is divided into nine levels. The ninth floor is the resting place left by the Lord of Burying Flowers Wu for himself. You know this
Does it mean anything?"
"Little junior brother ran to someone else's house and got into their ancestral graves in front of others."
Fu Qingxue also knew the purpose of the ninth-level secret realm of Burying Flower Wu, so she spoke softly.
"My junior brother is currently a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the first Wu Master of Burial Flower Wu is a Taoist cultivator. I'm worried that something will happen. After all, you all know my junior brother's temperament."
Lu Yan frowned and said.
"So what should we do now?" Jiang Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"Hang on for now, I have already sent someone to contact the Tanlang disciples at Burial Flower Wu. Let's find out the information first." Feng Liu looked at Wu Fa.
Wu Fa nodded and said: "Junior Brother Feng is right, hold off for now, don't listen to their one-sided words about Burying Huawu, and the matter of Po Junfeng has not been completely resolved yet, we will wait until the matter is resolved."
"What should I do with my junior brother? What if he destroys the secret realm?"
Xu Qing said puzzledly.
"With the cultivation of Nascent Soul, it shouldn't collapse the secret realm, right?" Yan Yan said hesitantly.
"What I'm worried about is that if my junior brother can't find the Book of Flower Burial in the secret realm, he might mix the ashes of the first Wu master of Flower Burial Wu and make a clay figurine..."
Xu Zhao also spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhao glanced at everyone present.
But I found that the eyes of everyone present were filled with worry.
"It is indeed possible." Wu Fa pondered for a moment after hearing the words and looked at Lu Yan: "Junior brother Lu, please go to the Flower Burial Wu with Ning Zi in two days. It would be best if you can let them open the secret realm and bring back the little junior brother. If not,
, then keep an eye on your junior brother and don’t let him die in the Flower Burial Wu.”
“To what extent should the cost be controlled?”
Lu Yan nodded and looked at Wu Fa.
After hearing this, Wu Fa pondered for a moment and then asked something unexpected: "It seems that the Secret Realm of Seven Kills will be opened in the next two years, right?"