Xiao Buchong shook the gourd, poured another sip of wine into his mouth and said, "There is no doubt that Wen Tianshu is the one who has this level of cultivation."
The old man chopping firewood suddenly became violent and gritted his teeth and said: "My master was born in the Wen Palace, and he was taught by Duan Ziqian, and was passed down by the Master of the Nine Halls. I just can't figure it out. Suning is the successor chosen by the master. Everyone in the immortal world knows it, and everyone doesn't know it."
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"Under such a premise, why did Wen Dian take action three times and four times to kill him?"
"No nostalgia for old feelings, no distinction between right and wrong. What is the reason?"
"Is it just because the master's last soul outside the Demon Burial Mountains protected Suning from staying in the immortal world and did not give face to everyone in Wen Palace?"
The old sheepherder said with a grimace: "Don't say you can't figure it out, I've been wondering about it for a long time too."
"This matter must have causes and consequences that are unknown to outsiders."
The old man who carried the coffin interjected: "As far as I can tell, it's just that Suning chose to become a disciple of Luo Chen instead of becoming the next master as Wen Dian wanted."
"If you can't get it, it's better to kill it as soon as possible."
"Compared to the relationship between master and apprentice that dissipates in the wind, the purpose of Wen Dian is probably to maintain the balance of the fairy world that no one can break."
"Especially with Su Xinglan becoming a disciple of Gu Changxiao, Suning is indirectly siding with the Martial Palace."
"Duan Ziqian is prepared for a rainy day, how can he not take precautions?"
The old sheepherder agreed: "It seems to make sense."
Xiao Buchong looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is yes or no, there is no point in guessing the reason."
"What we have to do is comply with Master Cong's last wish and protect Suning from worries when he is weak."
The old man chopping wood said impatiently: "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"
"When the master was alive, the three of us took you as the leader and never refuted it."
"Master is no longer here, but you still have the best brains and the highest cultivation level."
"The only difference is that you have become a mother-in-law now, like a girl."
Xiao Buchong was not angry, he put the green gourd on his shoulder again and said: "If Wen Tianshu, the 18th-grade True Immortal, wants to kill Suning, his soul will be destroyed with one finger."
"There is no need to waste time delaying. It has been delayed for a full week."
"Just think about it, isn't this too abnormal?"
"Since I can sense that Suning is still in Qingfeng City, but I can't find his people, hey, this is even weirder."
"Either it's suppressed by the Semi-Saint, or it's shrouded by the formation."
"Other than that, I don't believe there are any other means that can deceive my insight into the Great Perfection of the Nineteenth Grade True Immortal."
"And of the two, I'm almost certain it's the latter."
The old man chopping firewood was able to figure it out with just one click. He couldn't hide his excitement and said: "The formation is hard to find, but the formation eye can be found."
"As long as this large formation is indeed in Qingfeng City, then the formation eyes that stabilize the formation must be placed in the city."
Xiao Buchong nodded and said: "Yes, without exception."
The old man chopping wood said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry and find the formation eye."
Xiao Buchong waved his hand and said: "You three are responsible for finding the formation's eyes. I'm going to the city for a trip."
"Don't worry, you won't go far. It's on "Yunjiao Mountain" eighteen miles outside the city."
"That person, we haven't seen him for a long time."
"Come to ask for a cup of hot tea and have a good chat with him about old times."
There was fog underfoot, and the lame old man flew into the sky.