Chapter 15 What to Do
Chapter 15 What to Do
Feng Yulou glanced at He Cong coldly: "I'll give you an explanation, can you accept it?"
"The one next to Pindao is Daoist Mo, one of the ten elders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. He represents the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect." Immortal sect means to make an enemy of the world of cultivating immortals.
"Oh." Fengyulou was annoyed when he heard it, and used Wanxianzong to suppress him. If Wanxianzong didn't persecute him back then, his master would not have died. Why is Ziwei Xingyu like this?
He said coldly, "Understood."
Sheng Bei saw that there was a sign of turning against Feng Yulou, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, two immortal friends, to send you a post. We will definitely be there for the astrolabe game in Prison Longling."
Mo Wentian didn't want to make matters worse, so he hurried back politely: "Then I'll wait in Prison Longling to see the two fellow daoists break the astrolabe game."
Ziwei Xingyu is indeed based on astrological astrology, but none of the two in front of him are good at it. Mo Wentian is slapping his face when he said that, and Fengyulou's face became gloomy again.
Although Shengbei's nerves are thick, he also feels that these words cannot be answered.
Fengyulou walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and Shengbei had to stay to be courteous. The eight young people finally waited until Mo Wentian and He Cong left, and immediately
They got together and whispered.
"This astrolabe bureau sounds very powerful."
"Master, I want to go, but you must take me there."
Zhang Linggu thinks very realistically: "Master Feng and Uncle Bei are not good at astrolabes, and Ziwei Xing is based on astrology. If we go there and can't break this astrolabe game, not only will we not be able to show our prestige, I am afraid we will lose our reputation." Disgrace our sect."
"There is nothing wrong with this scruple." Yuan Qi said: "The astrolabe has also been taught to us by our uncle, but the calculation is a bit of a waste of brain..."
Although he wanted to brag about being able to catch a cow with his hands, he was afraid that it would be embarrassing for him to go there, so he pointed to Guo Sixian and said, "We have Guo Sixian, didn't Master Master often praise him for his outstanding talent in astrology?" .”
Guo Sixian is actually eager to try, but he is low-key and introverted, and he doesn't dare to show that he is bound to win: "I read a few books on the astrolabe bureau in the library, and although I have some experience, I dare not say I am proficient. It is definitely not an ordinary astrolabe game that dares to show it, if the master is willing to let me try it, I will definitely do my best."
"Then it's settled, Master, take us to Prison Dragon Ridge."
"I also need to go."
"When Senior Brother Guo breaks the astrolabe game, will our Ziwei Star be number one again?"
Shengbei looked at the elated disciples, but he couldn't be happy in his heart. He looked at Zhang Linggu with melancholy eyes. This game was obviously an excuse, and the purpose was Yue Chenxi.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of Shi Lei who was standing beside him: "Let's go back first, we have to ask Senior Brother Feng if we want to go to Prison Longling or not."
The attitude of Fengyu Tower is very clear: "I won't go."
Shengbei said: "I don't want to go either, this matter obviously has other plans, Mo Wentian said every single word to let Yue Shenxi be taken away,
It's not clear that they want to find a way to take Yue Chenxi away, but if we really don't go, will they come up with other tricks? "
"Of course there will be other tricks." Wang Linhai said, "But having said that, we have rummaged through the library in the past three years, and we haven't been able to find out how to pull out the demon bone from Zhang Linggu's body. Prisoner Longling Although Lao Lu has a strange temper, his collection of books is known as the best in the world, it is said that he has many out-of-print books there, maybe he can find a way to deal with this monster."
Fengyulou raised his eyebrows: "You mean to let us go to prison Longling?"
"What can you come up with with the door closed? It's also good to take the children out for a walk." Wang Linhai didn't answer this question directly: "I think Guo Sixian and Yuan Qi are among the young generation of today. The technique is also considered excellent, although the other disciples are a little inferior, they will not be ashamed to be released, if they can make a big splash by breaking the astrolabe game, they can win some face for Ziwei Xinghuo."
He saw that Fengyu Tower didn't speak, knowing that this head teacher always hated going out, he added: "Don't forget, the old Lu of prison Longling has a good relationship with the second son. At that time, Shengbei was still young, and I was already You are dead, you are retreating again, the three of us actually don’t know what happened back then, you can also take this opportunity to ask Lao Lu, maybe he knows something.”
This sentence completely moved Fengyu Tower, within less than half a cup of tea, the entire Ziwei Xinghuo knew that they were going to prison Longling, except for Zhang Linggu, everyone else packed their things happily.
Zhang Linggu went to Meilin to find Fengyu Tower: "Master Feng, can I not go to Prison Longling?"
Fengyu Tower glanced at him: "Why don't you want to go?"
"I'm not good at astrology, and I'm not good at swordsmanship. If I go, I'll be embarrassing to Ziwei Xing." Zhang Linggu said sincerely: "I want to take this time to learn something from Master Uncle, Master Uncle Said that I may not enter the Tao with the sword, but enlightened with the spirit, he said that what I saw should be the dead Master Yu, but I have never seen other people, so I don't know if it is..."
"Do you think Wanxianzong really invited us to break the star chart? They want to take the opportunity to see Yue Chenxi." Feng Yulou said: "Yue Chenxi was taken away by me immediately after he was born. Don't ask them. You must not have seen Yue Chenxi's appearance clearly, so..."
He looked at Zhang Linggu with gloomy eyes: "I plan to tell them that Mingying's child was a dead baby when it was born, and Mingying made that dead baby into a piece of demon bone and put it on your body."
Zhang Linggu froze for a moment, and looked at Fengyu Tower with burning eyes: "Master Feng wants them to think that the demon bone on my body is what they are looking for, so that they don't know the existence of Yue Chenxi at all. Moreover, in order to prevent the rebirth of the Heavenly Demon, I will definitely find a way to pull out the demon bones on my body."
The eyes of Fengyulou fell to the snow mountain not far away. Qianshan Mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Newcomers may feel that it is holy and awe-inspiring, but after staying for a long time, it is inevitable that the whiteness here is too lonely.
His tone was colder than the cold wind: "Or maybe, I also liked Ming Ying back then, so I wanted to push you out as a living target, so as to keep Ming Ying's only flesh and blood."
Zhang Linggu was stunned when he heard that, Fengyulou waved his sleeves and left, he just watched Fengyulou go, not knowing whether what Fengyulou said was true or not, there was no panic in his heart.
If Fengyulou really had this idea, what should he do?
The author has something to say: I was a little sad because I failed to apply for a visa, because I saw an article on the forum, saying that whether you can sign a contract is a hard indicator of your writing potential. The editor is willing to sign you, which means that your article is still good. There is still potential. If the contract is not signed, then there is no ability to write at all. At that time, I wanted to overturn the rewrite, but once it was rewritten, it would be another story, so I still planned to finish writing this story. Cut it off, because it's really sad
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