In the morning, flowers are blooming in the Zhenwu Hall. It is already the season when hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. The fragrance of various flowers is floating in all directions. It seems like a paradise on earth. The disciples are doing morning exercises in the front yard. The kitchen in the backyard prepares early meals for the disciples, even if there is smoke from the kitchen stove.
, can't cover up the fragrance of this flower. From a distance, it looks like a paradise in the cave, which attracts people's imagination.
As the battle in the sea had passed for two days, it seemed that the Zhenwu Hall had returned to its previous appearance. However, some disciples disappeared from everyone's eyes forever. The Earth Goddess Sect saw that the situation was over, and Zeng Feng died in the battle.
They have already retreated back to Di Rong. But I am afraid they will not give up.
At this time, a small figure was walking through the morning room, holding sheets of densely written ink paper in his hand. Passing by the side halls of the main hall, even in the side rooms, he would stop. He held a wooden brush full of glue in his mouth.
, shaking his head, he painted all over the wall and pasted the ink paper on it, moving from room to room, from room to room, without taking a break.
"Huh~, I've finally finished posting it. How come I'm so much more tired than I am from sword practice?" The fair boy wiped the sweat on his forehead. "You can see it after those disciples finish their morning practice." He looked at the wall.
Mian murmured.
"Li Dazhi, where have you been? Come here for dinner."
"Come here, come here." This fair-skinned young man is none other than Li Dazhi, who returned from the sea. As for what is on the ink paper, it is something Yi Xifeng asked him to do. It is called: exercise.
There is no way, who makes him, a nominal master, too lazy to run errands.
As the bell on the top of the Zhenwu Hall rang, this morning's morning training came to an end. The disciples followed the mountain road to the backyard for their morning meal. After a while, they arrived in front of the kitchen door where the meal was served.
"What is this? Another ignorant little disciple is pasting graffiti. Don't you know how hard it is for us to clean it up?" A disciple looked at the ink paper on the wall from a distance and couldn't help but said angrily. He walked slowly towards
It was pointing in the direction and wanted to take it off. When everyone saw the disciple responsible for cleaning passing by, they stopped paying attention. After all, the world has the most to eat, and they might be afraid that another disciple from another family would be spanked.
"Wait! What is this? Come and take a look!" When the disciple saw the content on the ink paper, he suddenly exclaimed.
"As a monk, how can you be frightened by a piece of ink and paper?" Although the disciples were puzzled, they still listened to each other's words and joined in, but they were obviously absent-minded. "If there is no important information, I will definitely ask you.
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When everyone saw the contents of the ink paper, they were all shocked and silent and clenched their fists!
It was surprisingly a heinous crime committed by Zeng Feng when he was the second elder of Zhenwu Hall. Although Zhenwu disciples had already known about it during the sea war, when its contents were divided in detail, it still made people feel extremely sad.
The meaning of anger!
"Zeng Feng got in touch with the divine sect when he was an ordinary disciple. After reaching an agreement with the divine sect, he became the second elder of Zhenwu Hall and competed for the position of leader. During his tenure, he tampered with the consciousness of Zhenwu disciples, developed his own power, and secretly
He enriched his own pockets, bribed the accountants, lied about the number of Silver Spirits, and increased the amount of Silver Spirit Pearls that Zhenwu paid as tribute. Regarding Zhenwu's decision-making, Zeng Fengfeng asked his disciple Wei Wuji to send a letter to the Divine Religion. The Divine Religion was one step ahead of us, which resulted in our repeated defeats.
Later, during this battle, Zeng Feng used his identity to learn about Zhenwu's deployment in advance, and successively joined forces with the Di Rong Earth Goddess Sect and the Saint Sea Seven Stars Palace to inform Ling Kunzhou and the disciples heading to the Gate of the Sea, causing the Earth Goddess to
The sect invaded Lingkun Prefecture, and the Seven Stars Palace launched a sneak attack on the Grand Elder's side of the sea. He also used his own abilities to allow his followers to enter the kitchen and add sesame powder to the meals, day after day. Therefore, during the battle in Lingkun Prefecture,
Our disciples are ill and unable to exert our full strength, which has resulted in many of our disciples dying unjustly."
"Now, I, Zhenwu, have gone to get the truth and seek justice for my dead disciples. They died fighting for righteousness and died for Zhenwu. We should remember this!"
In the Zhongyuan Hall, two figures sat opposite each other, with the chessboard erected in the middle. Opposite the figure in white robes, Lu Cheng ordered a cup of hot tea with three hands. The hot steam rose from the top of the tea cup. He brought it to his mouth and blew slowly. "You told me everything."
Did they?"
"Write it down and stick it on it."
"Can you all see it?"
"I should have finished reading it by now."
Lu Chengsan looked at the fair-skinned young man in front of him. Although he appeared more mature and steady than his peers, he was still a little younger after all. The righteous indignation in his heart could still be clearly seen, both in his actions and his words.
He liked this young man very much. "It would be great if I could stay."
But this world is really too small, and there is no way for it to spread its wings and soar. If you stay here, you can only be a small eagle, unable to truly grow into a giant. I will live here for the rest of my life, here.
It was like a huge cage, locking him tightly inside. He sighed lightly but said no more.
Yi Xifeng's mouth twitched. He felt that he should have guessed the hall master's thoughts, but he did not say anything. He still had many things to do. He did not belong to this sky. He should belong to the wider land. Even if
If the hall master really opens his mouth, he will definitely choose to refuse.
The hall master is a smart man and will not say unnecessary things.
"It's your turn." Lu Chengsan reminded him when he saw the fair young man lingering for a long time.
"The hall master's white pearl has been hanging here for a long time."
"Hit and eat!"
When the fair young man clicked the black stone, he secretly rejoiced. After all, he had the upper hand. If he didn't eliminate the white stone, the surrounding white stones would be surrounded by him. If I were the leader of the hall, I would definitely play another white stone in his area and bring out the surrounding white stones to surround myself.
, if you don’t get it, you will definitely be conquered by yourself.
etc.
Yi Xifeng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man in front of him: "Master, do you want to appoint another elder?"
Seeing this, Lu Chengsan let out a long sigh, revealing his flaw. He knew that this move could not be concealed from the opponent, and if he couldn't see it, it wouldn't be worthy of his attention.
"Who do you think it should be?"
The fair young man did not speak. It was better not to speak at this time. He did not want his words to affect the hall master's judgment. Then it would become his own fault.
Seeing this, the old man clapped his hands and walked toward Yi Xifeng from the darkness. He was wearing a black robe and a token on his waist. He looked like he had seen him before, but before he could see his appearance clearly,
, and saw the figure smiling and saying:
"Wei Wuji, the third elder of Zhenwu, meets the elder Keqing"