Shu Han even suspected that he was hearing hallucinations. Did these words really come from Song Jinglun's mouth? Why did he suddenly confess? Shu Han was still calm on the surface at this time, but his heart was already turbulent. He couldn't
He understood what Song Jinglun meant by this move, but he knew that he was already in extreme danger.
Song Jinglun has been covering up the truth for nine hundred years, how could he suddenly reveal the truth?
Song Jinglun looked at Shu Han's expressionless face and said with a smile: "Looking at it like this, my nephew doesn't believe what my uncle and I just said."
Shu Han calmed down and said with a smile: "What difference does it make whether you believe it or not? Now that the head master is in charge of Huoyun Mojia, he is truly the number one Yuanying person, and has long replaced the status of Zhu Tianyu back then.
But Zhu Tianyu, who was all-powerful back then, has become a crazy and useless person. Success or failure is already obvious, is the truth so important?"
"Uncle Master, the master, will break through the Yuanying in the future, and his power will spread all over the north of the Great Cloud. Whatever truth he wants the world to accept, the world will accept the truth. Therefore, what the uncle said just now is not important to me. What the uncle said is not what the master said."
Whatever you believe, nephew. To my nephew, the most important thing is that you, uncle, are at the top of power, not the universe."
Hearing Shu Han's words, Song Jinglun smiled in astonishment.
"The one who caused the murder was your master!"
Shu Han smiled: "Uncle, I'm joking. I call him Master Zhu Tianyu, but do I really have a master-disciple relationship with him? He's just a crazy old man. The reason why my nephew calls him master is because
This can not only demonstrate the morality of the nephew, but also not harm the interests of the nephew. Although morality is illusory, spreading it out is good to hear and easy to use, so why not do it!"
Song Jinglun's smile became even stronger.
"I didn't expect my nephew to be so open-minded. This saves my uncle the persuasion I prepared."
Shu Han cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Master, I must have a request for condescending to come to my humble residence tonight. Please tell me clearly, Master Nephew, I will go through fire and water for Uncle Master, no matter what!"
"oh!"
Song Jinglun looked at Shu Han with appreciative eyes and said, "Go through fire and water for me? Why do I think you are willing to go through fire and water for me?"
Shu Han explained: "First, my uncle values the cultivation of my nephew, and my nephew has always kept it in mind. When my nephew came to Huoyunjia, he gave the master the token, the earth dragon fire, and the Great Sun Glazed Mirror. He was not a disciple.
Master, I am even better than my disciple, Master. I am willing to go through fire and water for my uncle, my nephew."
"but!"
Shu Han turned around and said with a smile: "I just said it politely to my nephew. For a smart person like my uncle, these clichés are naturally ineffective. In fact, my nephew's idea is very simple. In the future, my uncle will rule the north of the clouds."
, is there no better future for me to join my uncle than to stay beside that crazy old man? When the time comes, my uncle will give me treasures at will, which will benefit my nephew a lot. In terms of emotion and reason, my nephew should do his best to help my uncle succeed!"
Bang bang bang!
Song Jinglun listened to Shu Han's discussion and couldn't help but applaud him.
"With such insight, you are indeed the person I like. It's a pity that you should be Zhu Tianyu's disciple. You should be my direct disciple."
Then Song Jinglun said: "You are right. Come tonight, my uncle really needs your help."
Shu Han said respectfully, "Uncle, it's okay to say so."
"No!"
Song Jinglun smiled and said: "It's not time to say it yet, but I can tell you that what I asked you to do is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor. If word spreads, it will not be good for the reputation of my nephew."
"Deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"
Shu Han's heart skipped a beat.
He wants to target the crazy old man!
Shu Han suddenly smiled: "It's still the same sentence. Whatever the master says, the disciple will do it. Whether it's a matter of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, or betraying one's trust, the master can leave it to the disciple. The disciple promises to do his best.
Done for Uncle Master!"
Song Jinglun was a little surprised that Shu Han was so talkative.
He said: "You have to think clearly about how serious a crime it is to deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors!"
Shu Han laughed loudly: "To make my uncle laugh, this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. Speaking of which, my nephew, I have been practicing for more than two hundred years, and all the masters I met along the way have died.
Yes, it seems that I, my nephew, really have a master's destiny. Of course, I didn't kill them all. I only killed my first master."
"oh?!"
Shu Han told him eloquently: "Since my uncle has shared the secrets of the past for my nephew, I can't hide my nephew. To be honest, two hundred years ago, my nephew was born in a small mountain village of mortals. Mountain Village
The village was isolated and life was difficult, and people often starved to death in the village. There was a severe drought that year, and the whole village was starved of food.
A local cultivating sect rescued many people from starving to death. It was at that time that the disciple was spotted by the monks of Longxuan Sect, escaped from the impoverished mountain village, and embarked on the broad road of cultivation. So far, because of my relationship, my hometown
I have never suffered from hunger again, Long Xuan Sect has done a great favor to its disciples."
"In the Longxuan Sect, because I have a better talent, the leader of the sect, Master Longxuan, has made an exception to accept disciples as disciples in the early stages of establishing my foundation. I keep my disciples with me all year round and teach them carefully. I not only teach my disciples how to practice magic, but also teach them
The art of refining qi and alchemy, in the eyes of outsiders, is indeed as great as a mountain of gratitude to my teacher."
Shu Han sighed sadly: "If it was just like this, I would be willing to be a filial disciple, but Longxuanmen is a closed small mountain gate with limited resources. The disciple has good talent and soon reached the peak of the Qi refining stage.
, eager to build the foundation. At that time, the disciple wanted to leave the Longxuan Sect and go to a larger sect to seek the Foundation Building Pill, but the old man Longxuan insisted on letting the disciple take care of him until he died before leaving!"
"Uncle Master, you also know that a monk's youthful years are the time when he makes rapid progress, but this old man asked me to waste my youthful years to support him until the end of his life! It is simply unreasonable! However, the old man is still in the foundation building stage, and the disciple cannot resist,
I can only tolerate it for the time being."
"Then the disciple tampered with the elixir the old man took, stole his talisman, and blew the old man to death. He also took away his storage bag magic weapon."
Shu Han was vomiting as he spoke, with a helpless look on his face, and the story was vivid. He said: "Uncle, you are right, the crime of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors is really hard to bear. There is no sect to bear this crime.
Are you willing to accept me? In order to prevent the accusation from being leaked, the disciple only needs to swing his butcher knife and kill a hundred other people in the Longxuan Sect."
Shu Han sighed: "My cultivating as a monk is like sailing against the current. How can I have a kind heart? Master, my disciple has also revealed his identity to his uncle. Now my uncle should be able to trust his disciple a little bit."