Chapter five hundred and eighty-two who know me, that my heart is worried
(PS: Damn it, I sent it wrong. It’s still a 5,000-word chapter. It was originally a compensation chapter. Forget it, let’s calculate it in the next chapter.
Brothers, there are still 2,000 words left in this chapter, please refresh it around three in the morning...)
In the courtyard in the early morning.
Zhu Yourong only said that the interesting soul in his mouth refers to people, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Zhao Rong nodded at this:
"Originally, I wanted to go back to the academy and thank you with some interesting calligraphy I know, but I just happened to have a few coins, so I gave them to you. By the way, do you want more? I have five more..."
Zhu Yourong immediately interrupted him, "I don't want it."
She shook her head and looked at this extremely generous man seriously, "Tzuyu, do you know what this is?"
Zhao Rong nodded without thinking, "I heard that there are very few elixirs in the mountains. I don't know how old this one is. It seems that one can extend your life for a hundred years."
"Then you still act so hastily, aren't you afraid of regretting it later?"
Zhao Rong smiled and said: "How could I be rash and impulsive? I gave you something instead of giving it to you. I, Zhao Ziyu, still have a reason to get back the things I gave away?"
Zhu Yourong still shook his head. The reason was very simple, "I don't want it. I am a Yuanying realm monk and my life span is longer than you think... Take it back and eat it now. Don't keep it."
Zhao Rong also shook his head, and the reason was actually more reasonable than a half-step Yuanying realm monk.
The smile on his face faded and he said calmly: "It's useless for me to eat. The three pills I took before feel like they were wasted."
Zhu Yourong frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
What do you mean...it's useless to take it? Are there any monks in the world who have extra time for this elixir? Even seventh-level monks are afraid of aging...so unless they don't want to live...
As if thinking of some possibilities, the woman in Confucian robes' expression condensed.
However, at this moment, the footsteps of other people suddenly came from outside.
Zhao Rong remained calm and did not answer.
Zhu Yourong frowned and had no choice but to put away the 'Ignorant Year' coin immediately, "Then I'll keep it for you first."
Zhao Rong shook his head and said nothing, just her subordinates.
Because now he feels...these life-extending elixirs seem to be of no use to him.
Soon, Yan Jidao and Meng Zhengjun appeared at the door of the courtyard.
Not long after, Sima Duyi also arrived on time.
With everyone present, it was not convenient for Zhu Yourong to continue the previous exchange with Zhao Rongzai.
She was a little worried and looked at Zhao Rong, who was surprisingly calm and didn't look at her.
After a while, the group of people started the business of the day.
Linlu Academy sent Yan Jidao, Meng Zhengjun and Sima Duyi to investigate the ins and outs of Zhao Rong's encounter with the Golden Core monks and to find out whether it was a simple vendetta and to find out the possible plot behind it.
Really murderous.
Zhao Rong first told everyone in the academy how he met Zhang Huizhi in detail. Then he led everyone to walk around the bamboo forest courtyard, reviewing the scene of that day, and what Qin Jianfu had done.
means and magic weapons.
An hour later, the investigation in the Zhulin Courtyard was completed, and Zhao Rong led everyone around again to the place where he was transported a hundred miles away by Zhu Yourong's last ink painting.
Finally, they went to the underground palace of the Emperor's Tomb at the downstream waterfall.
It was like taking the road of escape and reviewing everything that happened that day.
Including Zhu Yourong, the academy sent three academy gentlemen this time, as well as a reading seed.
They are both great monks who have been practicing in the Confucian sect for a long time, so they are very familiar with Qin Jianfu's magic methods and magical weapons, which are also Confucian cultivators, which makes the investigation a lot easier.
After some investigation, everyone stopped at the main hall of the underground palace where Zhao Rong and Qin Jianfu fought to the death.
For some reason, this hall was teleported back again.
The brand new hall that Zhao Lingfei and others saw yesterday has disappeared again. It should be that the teleportation circle has been restarted again, replacing the hall in the ruins of Wangque City.
So the blood and blood stains on the broken limbs of Zhao Rong and Qin Jianfu's deadly battle yesterday are still left here.
Zhao Rong guessed that Dugu Chanyi might have been here. According to his previous calculations, Dugu Chanyi was related to the Li clan in Yuegong. So it was not surprising to know about this Wangquezhou ruins, and even this large
She sent people to build Li Huang's Mausoleum.
So Zhao Rong could be considered as forcing his way into someone else's territory, but facing Zhao Rong and Linlu Academy behind him, Lonely Chanyi probably didn't dare to admit it, so he could only pretend not to know, and then quietly finish the matter after they left.
Zhao Rong nodded, not much.
However, some of them can recall the gnashing of teeth expression of a certain Empress Dowager Dali towards him who loved to cause trouble and run around.
At this moment, everyone in the academy arrived and saw the hall in a tragic and messy state. Their expressions were somewhat similar to the projection of Zhu Yourong who arrived for the first time.
After taking them to inspect the traces of battle in the hall, and listening to a certain student named Zhao calmly describe how he used his own flesh and blood as a candle to light the whale song amber, and then killed Qin Jianfu on the verge of death.
Yan Jidao, Meng Zhengjun and Sima Duyi all looked at Zhao Rong with different eyes.
This had nothing to do with the identity of the cultivation magic weapon. What made them look at him differently was that this guy named Zhao Ziyu was so calm and fierce. He was obviously a thin-looking young Confucian scholar.
But what about what he did in the underground palace of the Imperial Tomb?
Being ruthless to yourself is truly ruthless.
Meng Zhengjun then asked about Zhao Rong's subsequent rescue by Li Nu. Zhao Rong did not want to draw everyone's curiosity to the ruins of Wangque City. Moreover, it seemed that Li Clan had nothing to do with the ambush against him.
Zhao Rong initially misidentified Luo Xiu and Xiaoyu, thinking they were buried concubines, and then led Qin Jianfu to the teleportation hall by mistake.
So he used the words he had already thought of to block the way for Luo Xiu, Xiao Yu and other ascended girls. Zhu Yourong looked at Zhao Rong and helped him cover up in a tacit understanding.
So everyone in the academy no longer paid attention to this point, and instead focused their investigation on Qin Jianfu, Zhang Huizhi, and possibly the Dali royal family.
However, Zhao Rong felt that Dugu Chanyi and the Dali royal family were obviously dragged down by Zhang Huizhi, but he did not defend them.
The latter will inevitably have to undergo an investigation by the academy and be taught a lesson.
The time has come in the afternoon.
Today's investigation is coming to an end, and Zhao Rong has said everything that needs to be said.
Everyone is discussing carefully.
The most important thing about this attack and killing was whether there was anyone behind Qin Jianfu's instructions and help.
If it is a simple vendetta, then the academy only needs to deal with the Qin family of the distant Wei dynasty, deal with Zhang Huizhi's family, and finally frighten and beat the Dali dynasty for failing to protect the students of the academy.
But if there is someone hiding behind Qin Jianfu, then the purpose of attacking and killing Zhao Rong, a Zen student of the academy, is worthy of speculation by the academy.
At this time, in the main hall, Meng Zhengjun held up his hands and analyzed carefully:
"According to Zhao Ziyu, Qin Jianfu should have destroyed his own golden elixir in the golden elixir explosion you designed, so the golden elixir he regained is the key, as well as the golden elixir he practiced
The external elixir magic that swallowed the golden elixir and turned it into his own must not be the Confucianism cultivation method of the academy. This is not the right way, so where did he get all this help... The Qin family of the Great Wei Dynasty,
There should be no such foundation and ability."
Yan Jidao shook his head, "It's a pity that Qin Jianfu is dead. According to the news from the academy, his golden elixir seemed to have been accidentally destroyed by the Taiqing Master invited by the wife of Ziyu's family... At the moment, this direction is...
The clue was broken."
The atmosphere among everyone fell into silence.
At this moment, Sima Duyi, who had been silent for most of the entire process, suddenly pointed at the gray cigarette pouch on Zhao Rong's waist:
"Junior Brother Zhao, can you show me this thing?"
Zhao Rong was a little surprised. When he saw everyone's eyes focused on him, he did not refuse the request of this academy student. He took off the gray cigarette pouch and handed it over.
In fact, before, he had assumed that the gray tobacco pouch was his trophy.
Seemingly seeing Zhao Rong's thoughts, Sima Duyi shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I just took a look. This thing... seems to be quite similar to something in my impression, whether it's the magical power you described or...
Its shape."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the gray cigarette bag carefully, thought for a moment, and took out a communication jade token from his arms.
Not long after, Sima Duyi suddenly raised his head and said to everyone:
"It's a falling sword bag. There is only one falling sword bag in Wangquezhou... in Weiwei Mountain."