Long Shisan nodded like he was pounding garlic, "If you want to cut the weeds, you have to get rid of the roots, otherwise they will grow again with the spring breeze. This person bears the hatred of the sect's massacre, and will definitely be a disaster in the future."
Mr. Chu smiled slightly and asked: "It is a good thing for young people to have loyalty, fighting spirit and enterprising spirit."
Mu Linfeng and Long Shisan were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other for a long time, both half confused and half understanding.
only……
That old-fashioned tone, those who didn't know better thought it was the words of a bad old man.
The lady walked over with a golden dragon cane, nodded approvingly, and said, "Xiao Chu's words are very true. It is a wise and sensible thing to save one life and add a glorious chapter to the world of martial arts."
"But he knew that Master Chen Tian was a bad guy, but why..." Long Shisan frowned in annoyance, unable to turn his mind around.
The old man said fairly: "Chen Tian is a heinous bad guy to the Five Continents of the Imperial Domain, but to Chen Busheng, he is a father-like existence who teaches him carefully, with different positions and different moods. Linfeng, let me ask you
, if I did something that harmed Wulu, and finally died of my own evil retribution, as my father's son, can you immediately change your mind and join the rest of the world in criticizing me, and serve as your righteous enemy?
"
"I can't do it." Mu Linfeng shook his head and suddenly realized.
Long Shisan probably understood after hearing this.
Looking at Chu Yue again, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Chu Yue looked at the direction where Chen Busheng disappeared and didn't look back for a long time.
The word "martial arts" emphasizes Tao rather than martial arts.
She lowered her eyelashes and smiled lowly.
Ye Mohan was beside her, holding her hand gently.
Chu Yue said softly: "I'm actually looking forward to the scene when that kid challenges me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint milky white smoke emerged from the golden-red light that had cracked in the Yuanshenli because of Nan Yongning.
However, Chu Yue's consciousness could not capture the light and mist, as if they could only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at her dotingly and helplessly. His purple eyes were filled with the tenderness of Jiangnan. Even if the battlefield was bloody and the surrounding world was gray, when he looked at her, he would feel like someone was blooming in the desert.
A bouquet of flowers was the only scorching sun in this place, igniting his heart and soul, and he was willing to turn into ashes at her feet until the eternity of martial arts.
That child...
Actually.
She is about the same age as Chen Busheng.
Although it was born and appeared 90,000 years ago, it has never truly felt the 90,000 years. If you only count the two years in the middle, it will not add up to much.
Obviously I am still a child.
The man's eyes became more secretive and doting.
The love in my heart will turn into light and overflow from my eyes.
"Hiccup~"
The third burp was over.
Chu Yue was completely refreshed, and her limbs felt completely relaxed.
only……
Chu Yue looked around expressionlessly, noticing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, she put her fist to her lips and coughed several times in a serious manner.
"Little Ye Zi, did you eat too much osmanthus cake?" Xuanyuan Xiu asked speechlessly.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Chu Yue agreed.
Rag punched Xuanyuan Xiu on the head, "Can you call me Little Yezi? Why don't you call me Emperor Chu?"
"Little Chu Emperor? It sounds pretty good," Xuanyuan Xiu said with a smile.
Rag: "You are young. Your whole family is young. How can you describe a woman as young? This is a matter of the master's dignity."
Chu Yue: "..."
She didn't die on the battlefield, she would have to die sooner or later because of Bu Yihun's bickering.
What kind of sin have you committed in your life?
…
"Emperor Chu."
A middle-aged man who was the leader of a hundred hidden powerful men, wearing a sacred gray-brown robe, stepped in front of Chu Yue, holding a medium-sized square black box in his arms, "This is Immortal Emperor Hongmeng
The thing left behind contains the magic weapon to open the Ghost Emperor's treasure, as well as many hidden secrets. During the war, our ancestors left this thing behind, and we will guard the black box, and the descendants of Hongmeng Immortal Emperor will guard the key to the box.
"
"Descendant of the Immortal Emperor?" Chu Yue turned to look at Hongmeng Su.
Hong Mengsu was captured by Xie Qingyan.
A dagger was pressed against Hongmeng Su's neck.
"Tell me the truth, where is the key?" Xie Qingyan asked.
"I, I don't know..." Hongmeng replied.
"If you don't know, I pulled out his veins, cut off his bones, cut off his skin and flesh piece by piece, soaked him in wine, and fed him a good drink." Chu Yue looked at him cold-bloodedly and teasingly.
Hongmeng Su, "Hongmeng Su, you and I are already mortal enemies. If you explain carefully where the key is, I am willing to leave your body intact so that you can be reincarnated happily. If you want to play tricks and it is worthless, I have a lot."
The method is to make you live but not die. Qingyan, count to three, if he doesn’t say anything, just peel off his nails first.”
"Yes." Xie Qingyan smiled and said coldly: "One..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hongmeng Su was so frightened that his legs became weak, he kept swallowing his saliva, and said incoherently: "Say...say...I said..."
"Why don't you tell me quickly?" Chu Yue looked at him coldly and cruelly.
Hongmeng Su replied: "I have seen the key, but the key is really not with me, but with my brother. But my brother has been away from home for many years, and I don't know where he is."
"Leaving home? Did you say anything before leaving?"
"No. He only said that there is too much right and wrong in this troubled world, and everything is dirty to the eye."
The clue is broken.
Seeing Hongmeng Su's frightened look, Chu Yue probably answered her with some truth.
But in the vast sea of people, it is understandably difficult to find someone who takes the initiative to avoid the world.
"Sister Huang!" Her eldest uncle Mu Jingyun's panicked voice made her heart sink and she suddenly turned her head to look over.
But seeing his father Ye Tiandi and Mu Jingyun supporting Mu Qinghuang, Mu Fengming, Mrs. Mu and other people gathered around.
Mu Qinghuang's face was as pale as paper, and she vomited blood from her mouth. She tried hard to open her heavy eyelids, but her pupils were blurry.
After experiencing this battle, Mu Qinghuang's weak soul was shattered again.
Chu Yue's power of Shen Nong could not cure the broken spirit.
The doctor in the Hidden World took Mu Qinghuang's pulse, frowned his gray eyebrows, and said: "Madam has suffered too much in this life, and after going through this battle, her emotions have been fluctuating. Her soul is in danger, and her ruptured
The soul will condense into a sharp weapon and pierce her body. The only way to survive is to find the last fragment of the soul, so that there is an 80% chance of a successful cure."
Where can I find the last piece of soul?
Everyone showed pain on their faces.
Chu Yue's eyes tightened, her fingertips felt slightly cold, and Ye Mohan held her hand tightly with his warm palm.
At this moment.
A blind old man appeared carrying a bamboo basket with a broom tilted on his back.