Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Stone interior.

An extremely crisp, sweet voice full of resentment resounded in the room.

"One year!"

"Three years!"

"The patriarch, who was extremely angry in his heart, endured the unhappiness in his heart and came to Baiyunmen, but was told that Patriarch Zhong was not there?"

"Eight years have passed, and he still hasn't shown up, even at the age when Master started to practice, he still hasn't shown up."

"During this period, the master came to the door many times but did not see that person."

"Could it be that Patriarch Zhong is really not here?"

Cheng Buzheng thought of the bellyband in the treasure room, as if he had thought of something, he said in doubt.

After all, it is normal for monk Yuanying to retreat for many years, and it is also possible to go out to find opportunities, and it is not impossible if it is delayed.

"impossible!"

Murong Wanwan said with some disdain:

"Even if you retreat or go out to explore, it is impossible not to receive news from the sect."

"Have you forgotten the existence of the Supervisory Hall?"

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng had nothing to say, and it was true!

Can't wash it?

As long as the monks are in the endless sea, they can receive the news from the Spirit Information Office of the Supervisory Hall.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Wanwan said again:

"On this day, Master was disappointed, completely disappointed in that man."

"Then the patriarch handed over the master to the elders of the sect, and began to practice hard, hoping to improve his cultivation, subdue that man, and bring him back."

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng knew that there must be a turning point next.

After all, he hadn't heard of what happened next to True Monarch Chaofeng.

as expected.

Murong Wanwan said again:

"Many years later, the master's cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds, but when he broke through the realm, because of his deep knots, he finally lost his temper and died."

"Have you really lost your temper and become paralyzed?"

There was a little disbelief in Cheng Buzheng's tone, and then he was relieved.

Although he is aware of the dangers of insanity, most of them are seriously injured, or their cultivation level has regressed, but it is very rare for them to be paralyzed due to insanity.

Maybe it is not impossible to sit down in a serious injury.

After all, once one's vitality is damaged, one's life expectancy will be greatly reduced. In addition, one's inner demons are too heavy, so one will sit down.

heard the words.

Murong Wanwan hesitated and said uncertainly:

"The concubine is not clear, these are all told to me by the master."

"However, it shouldn't be wrong. At that time, with the help of the master, the master was also promoted to the golden core stage."

"Afterwards, the master brought the legacy left by the master and came to the endless sea. After many years, he successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, and then returned to the sect."

"At that time, the Cyanwood Sect was gradually declining, and there were only a few Jindan stage monks presiding over it. Life was very difficult, because there were no Nascent Soul Realm monks in charge, and even the sect's sky patrol boat was snatched away by the Beicangmen."

"Master returned to the sect, and immediately marked Beicang sect Xun Tianzhou and took it back."

"Under the expectations of everyone, I became the Supreme Elder of the Cyanwood Sect."

"It was also during this period that your two sects completely changed from a sweet period to a state of hostility."

"Actually, I know that Master doesn't hate Zhong Zhenjun for letting the Patriarch refine her in her womb, nor does he hate Zhong Zhenjun for not visiting her for more than ten years."

"Master only sits down for the master's madness, and he is brooding!"

"If it wasn't for Zhong Zhenjun, how could the master have gone mad?"

Hearing the secrets here, Cheng Buzheng nodded, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

This is indeed logical, and it completely complements the doubts in what Senior Brother Xu Hao said at the beginning.

same.

Cheng Buzheng also knew about the complex relationship between the ancestors of the Cyanwood Sect and the Baiyun Sect.

I also understood that although the two sects were hostile, they did not completely fight each other, it was just because of shame, and they also followed the etiquette of the immortal family.

same.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that it was impossible for Zhenjun Fengling to come and take him out of the sect.

Once Master Fengling came to visit, Patriarch Zhong would definitely be willing to use a disciple to restore the relationship between father and daughter. This can be seen from Patriarch Zhong's many visits to the Cyanwood Sect.

There is no doubt about this.

No matter in terms of emotion or interests, it is impossible for Zhong Paozu not to agree.

After all, the relationship between father and daughter is much more reliable than ordinary disciples.

In the future, whether it is to explore the mysterious remains or fight, the existence of a monk of the same level will be an extremely beneficial helper.

It was also because of this that Cheng Buzheng dared to be sure that once Fengling Zhenjun came to take him away, Patriarch Zhong would definitely go along with it.

In this way, it is possible to ease the relationship between father and daughter.

Although Jindan Realm monks can be regarded as pillars in Baiyunmen, but in the eyes of Zhenjun Yuanying, they are just like that.

It simply cannot be compared.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng connected the whole story together.

Immediately.

The two chatted in the stone room on the stone bed.

Not long.

In the stone room, an exclamation sounded, accompanied by moans.

The whole stone room is filled with charming scenery.

Just when the two are happy.

Cyanwood Sect, outside the forbidden area.

A graceful voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

The door opens automatically without wind.

A monk with a handsome face looked at the gate with some hesitation in his eyes, and then stepped into the forbidden area.

Lean less.

The young monk walked into the hall, and when he saw the beautiful woman sitting on the throne, he bowed and cupped his fists and said:

"Disciple Yuan Du, pay homage to ancestor Fengling."

Zhenjun Fengling glanced at this disciple who was extremely expected to break through the seed of Zhenjun Yuanying, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Du took a careful look at Feng Ling Zhenjun, thought it over, and said respectfully:

"Master Ancestor, it has been more than three months since Junior Sister Murong brought her disciples to the Golden Elixir Banquet of the White Cloud Sect."

"The disciples have all returned to the sect. Junior sister Murong has not returned to the sect until now. Are you in trouble?"

At this moment, he is distraught.

If he knew, where did Junior Sister Murong go?

He has already gone out to respond!

But at this moment, he still didn't see a trace of strangeness or anxiety on the surface.

It can be seen that this person has control over emotions.

heard the words.

True Monarch Fengling looked at Yuan Du in front of him with deep meaning, and said lightly:

"I know your worries, Baiyun Sect will not trouble you, Junior Sister Murong!"

"Before leaving the sect, Wan Wan already told me that there are some matters to be dealt with after attending the Golden Elixir Banquet."

"I'll be back soon, you don't have to worry."

"Disciple, think too much!"

Hearing this, the trace of worry in the depths of Yuan Du's eyes finally disappeared.

See here.

True Monarch Fengling said again:

"Wanwan has a phoenix body and practices the martial arts of our sect, and you must know the disadvantages of it!"

"You are doing very well now, you need to take care of your junior sister more in the future, you know?"

"yes!"

Yuan Du said with great joy.

The underlying meaning in the old ancestor's words could not be more obvious, now that the old ancestor clearly supports him with chariots and horses, that is good news.

Unfortunately, both of their plans fell through.

Neither of them knew, nor could they have imagined that the once icy Master Murong was lying shyly in the arms of a monk from the rival sect, doing indescribable things.

And it's proactive.

Take the initiative to prescribe the medicine, take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms!

Even if someone told them the unbelievable truth, no one would believe it.

This is extremely inconsistent with Murong Wanwan's personality.

Therefore, no one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes, or Murong Wanwan admitted it.

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