Arriving at the gate of the abandoned factory, Shen Zhaoshan looked at the sky full of earth immortals and was stunned again: "I only knew that there were many earth immortals in Nanjiang City before, but I didn't expect so many. It's so spectacular."
I saw the lazy Master in the sky at a glance, and I waved to him happily: "Master!"
I thought Master would not be able to come today, but unexpectedly he has already come and occupies half of the sky by himself.
Master waved his hand towards me, and every move he made was said to charm all sentient beings.
Wong Tai Sin laughed so hard that his branches trembled. God has gone to find my master.
Hai Dali's face turned even greener, and he hurriedly grabbed Shen Zhaoshan's arm. Shen Zhaoshan's whole body trembled, and I saw the goosebumps on his neck popping up one by one.
"Xiaoshan, please be careful when you speak later." Hai Dali warned him while glancing at me with his eyes.
……hehe.
Shen Zhaoshan was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
"Oh, don't ask, you will know later."
Shen Zhaoshan: "..."
The two of us pushed open the door of the abandoned factory and immediately saw the people sitting at the long table.
I frowned. The number of people I saw at the last Immortal Sect Conference was twice as many as now. Or rather, Third Grandpa only chose people who can now see and come into contact with the Immortal Family.
That's right, this can reduce casualties.
But when I glanced at the third grandfather in the main seat, I was shocked.
Third Grandpa is now sitting in a wheelchair. He has not been seen for a few days. He is as thin as a skeleton, with his flesh and skin drooping all over his body, and all his white hair is almost gone.
The most important thing is that those eyes have lost their coolness and shrewdness. They are just like the eyes of ordinary old people, cloudy and old.
He is going to die.
I was startled by the sudden thoughts in my heart. A ball of fire and a ball of coldness seemed to be gathering in my heart. I took a few deep breaths to suppress the sadness that was rapidly rising in me.
Master didn't allow me to be overjoyed or sad, but when I looked at Third Grandpa again, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Third Grandpa gestured towards us, holding a clean white handkerchief in his withered hands, covering his mouth and coughing again, and then said kindly: "Sit down quickly."
"Third Grandpa, you..."
"Sit down first. Third Grandpa will tell you something later."
Third Grandpa spoke very laboriously and had to stop and slow down every time he spoke a few words. Zhou Hu stood behind him, his brows furrowed in concern, and from time to time he handed Third Grandpa a teacup or gave Third Grandpa a way to calm down.
I was still sitting at the door as usual, but when I looked up, I could see the pain in my third grandfather's face. I could only lower my head hastily, my eyes were so hot.
Sister Hu Ming sat next to me and silently grabbed my hand under the table.
Before Third Grandpa finished coughing, the third-to-last man on Shen Zhaoshan's side suddenly stood up. He had yellow hair. Let me call him Huang Mao.
Huang Mao's aura was mixed with great pride: "Uncle Gong, I think besides today's meeting, there are some things that need to be discussed in advance."
Zhou Hu raised his head with a swish, his deep and ruthless eyes appeared in front of people, stared at Huang Mao and said: "Shen Zhaoshan, take care of your people!"
Seeing that everyone was a little stunned, they probably had never seen Zhou Hu like this.
Shen Zhaoshan stood up, no longer frivolous. Although his calmness was still raw, it also made him look more mature: "Don't be rude, Uncle Gong hasn't spoken yet!"
After Huang Mao was stunned, he said: "Isn't what Uncle Gong wants to say about the crusade against Fan Yaosi? Before talking about this matter, I think my affairs are more important."
"you!"
Third Grandpa waved his hand to stop Shen Zhaoshan and Zhou Hu, and said to Huang Mao: "What do you want to say?"
Huang Mao suddenly turned around and pointed at me: "Uncle Gong, no one could contact the teacher in person before, so I doubted that even if there was a Bodhisattva Fruit, after using it, I would lose my mind before waiting for the antidote, so I agreed to hand over the Bodhisattva Fruit.
Go out, but now everyone has access to the teacher, even if you are poisoned, you can detoxify in the blink of an eye, not to mention that the Bodhisattva Fruit is obtained by all of us, and Yun Nuanting did not go out to fight, I think the Bodhisattva Fruit cannot be given to her alone! She
Gotta hand it over!"
After he finished speaking, someone immediately echoed: "Yes! Yun Nuanting didn't fight again! I don't accept it!"
"I don't accept it either!"
Many people have the same idea as him, but some have opposing opinions.
Sister Lu stood up, clapped her hands on the table, and looked at everyone seriously: "Don't forget, Bodhisattva is the condition for us to win over Yun Nuanting. What's more, without this matter, you wouldn't be able to see yourself now.
Teacher, how big of an opportunity is this? What chance of saving your lives have been given to you in the crusade against the Fan Yaosi? You want to burn down bridges, but you can't!"
Huang Mao was worthy of being a member of Shen Zhaoshan. Now he crossed his arms very arrogantly and stepped on the chair: "No? You should take a good look at the situation first. How many of you are there? How many of us are there? You can't see the immortal family all over the sky.
Really? I don’t even think about it, if we join forces, how many of your teachers can make it out alive!"
I turned my head and glanced at Sister Hu Ming. Sister Hu Ming was waving her fan and closing her eyes to relax. She didn't pay attention to them at all.
Huang Mao turned around and pointed at me: "So what if you have Lu Pian as the leader? What are the conditions for wooing you? I think it's just that Zhuge Gong wants to leave good things to his granddaughter. Why can you get something through the back door?"
The whole Bodhisattva fruit?!"
"You are so presumptuous!" Zhou Hu and Shen Zhaoshan said in unison.
I looked at Huang Mao, and my heart became more and more cold and ridiculous. I originally thought that they had a loud voice against Fan Yaosi. Third Grandpa also told them that I needed the Bodhisattva Fruit to protect me. In addition, Master gave them the opportunity, and they would be able to balance a little bit.
Some of them can be considered as clear-cut.
Now it seems that it is not an imbalance, but a lack of cooperation.
I laughed.
Leaning back on the chair and looking back at him: "Why? Then I'll let you see why."
My guess was indeed correct, Master really took action.
As he finished speaking, a gray fairy wearing white clothes and full of fairy spirit screamed and smashed down from the ceiling.
A big hole was smashed into the roof, revealing the bright full moon in the sky.
The Gray Fairy smashed the table in front of Huang Mao, grinned and covered his waist, slowly getting up from the dust and sawdust.
Fortunately I hid in advance, otherwise I would have been covered in ashes.
Huang Mao patted the cigarette in front of him, only to realize that the one that fell was his teacher. He was surprised and nervous and supported Hui Xian: "Teacher! Are you okay?"
"Ahem, no, it's okay...hiss..."
"You vomited blood, how could you be fine?"
"It's okay if I say it's okay!" Gray Fairy glared at him, "It's not the first time! I can resist!"
The entire abandoned factory was silent for more than half a minute. The people around Huang Mao who had been echoing him from the beginning spoke in a low voice: "What do you mean, it's not the first time?"
"Want to know?" Master's majestic voice, with echoes, suddenly swept through the entire abandoned factory and even beyond.