Yizhou, Shenhuatian.
Wearing a Confucian robe, Wu Renfu, who emerged from the ashes like a hermit, was sitting in the sect leader's exclusive training room, holding a stack of copywriting sent by his disciples and reading it carefully.
The size of the training room is very spacious, but the furnishings are extremely simple. There is an incense burner, a bed, a desk, a futon, and a bookshelf filled with classics. The only thing left is the solitary leader of the Shenhuatian Sect.
Oh no, there is actually another person here. To be precise, this is a living dead.
This living dead man is tall and strong, a giant man with a height of more than eight feet. I saw this man staring at the empty beams with wide eyes, lying on the bed in the house with a bloodless face, and his pupils were dilated. vitality.
If it weren't for his rising and falling chest telling the world that he was still alive, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as complicated as the living dead.
Yes, this person is the real murderer, or rather the executor, of the massacre of Liangren Village, Xu Jingyang, the proud disciple of Shenhuatian Sect Leader Wu Renfu!
Xu Jingyang was in an extremely strange state at this time. Ever since he nearly self-destructed for some reason when facing Yanliang Mountain and activated the secret treasure of the sect given to him by Wu Renfu, he had been sleeping for nearly three years after being teleported back to Shenhuatian.
In the past three years, Wu Renfu could be said to have exhausted all his efforts to revive him.
Not only himself, but also Shen Huatian, and even all the famous doctors in Yizhou, Su Lao, were invited by him, but they could never find the real reason why Xu Jingyang shut down his consciousness and became a living dead.
Wu Renfu even wanted to break the barriers in Xu Jingyang's palace and reawaken his soul himself.
If it weren't for the fact that doing so was extremely dangerous and would damage his beloved disciple's palace and harm his soul, otherwise he would have already taken action two years ago.
That day, he was in a bad mood. He left first and did not return to Shenhuatian. Instead, he went to Yuezhou and bought some hometown wine that Yi Qing loved to drink. Finally, he returned to Yiren Mountain to pay homage.
Before he even thought about returning to the sect again, his beloved disciple had already become like this.
Xu Jingyang is a master in the early stage of wind control. With the use of the thing on his chest, he can even fight against monks in the late stage of wind control.
Anyone who can injure Xu Jingyang to the point of shutting down his consciousness and then activate the sect to send the secret treasure back to Shenhuatian must at least have the cultivation level of the Soul Returning Realm.
But under Wu Renfu's consciousness, except for Yiren Mountain and Banren Mountain, which have ancient enchantments that cannot be detected, there are no Guiling Realm masters nearby.
According to the disciple who escorted Xu Jingyang to find him at that time, the senior brother did not have any external injuries on his body, which made him think of another possibility.
Putting down the paper in his hand, Wu Renfu gently pulled back a strand of long hair hanging from his temples. His movements were very elegant and handsome, but his worried face was full of worry for Xu Jingyang.
If a monk closes his spiritual consciousness for a long time, not only will his soul be affected, but his physical body will gradually weaken without the guidance of his soul, which will lead to a regression in his cultivation, and eventually even his life.
Xu Jingyang has a special status in Wu Renfu's heart that others don't know. Even though Wu Renfu is ruthless and cold-blooded for the great cause in his heart, he still can't let go of Xu Jingyang, who has been loyal to him and lived and died for him for hundreds of years. A family affection.
Finally, after Wu Renfu's expression changed several times, he seemed to have made some extremely important decision. He first slowly stood up from the desk, and then walked to an empty place in the house.
Then, Wu Renfu, the leader of the Shenhuatian Sect who was usually aloof and calm, suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his proud head and crushed something like a jade slip in his hand. .
After a while, a simple and desolate male voice with infinite loneliness but very elegant and melodious voice slowly sounded in the quiet room:
"Get up, Sect Master Wu, there is no need to be so formal."
Although the owner of this voice asked Wu Ren to stand up, he did not obey and did not even raise his head. Instead, he said very respectfully and somewhat timidly:
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the reason why I asked you to come here this time is not that things have progressed, but..."
Before Wu Renfu finished speaking, the voice smiled softly, then interrupted and said:
"When I saw Xu Jingyang lying on the bed, I knew what you were calling me for. Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here."
This voice sounds desolate but not old. It is a very elegant and delicate male voice, with a timbre like a famous actor in the world.
However, Wu Renfu kept his head lowered and seemed to have no intention of raising his head.
Seeing this, the owner of the voice smiled faintly, said nothing more, then walked slowly to Xu Jingyang's bed, and then let out a light sigh.
However, this slight sound seemed to startle Wu Renfu. Fortunately, it was only a moment of surprise. The man who was called "Your Majesty" quickly regained his composure.
About half a quarter of an hour passed before he said calmly:
"Sect Master Wu, do you still remember what I said about your disciple back then?"
"My subordinates remember."
Wu Renfu's tone was full of humility, and his Confucian shirt was spread flat on the ground, regardless of whether there was any dust on the bluestone tiles.
"If I hadn't used the Heart Seal of Selfless Sacrifice to block him from the power of reincarnation that corrodes his soul, I'm afraid he would have exhausted his Yang Qi and returned to the underworld. No, in fact, he would have died long ago, wouldn't he?"
The man seemed to ask rhetorically, seemed to be sarcastic, and seemed to be mumbling to himself. He sighed softly and continued:
"I can see that you value him very much and have paid a lot for him, otherwise you wouldn't have let him follow the path of Gangzhiyang. After all, this is not in line with your Shenhuatian way. I'm afraid this is also for To make up for the yang energy he loses all the time, right?"
After a slight pause, the man suddenly smiled like a spring breeze and said:
"However, one can reach the heart of equanimity without self, and the heart of equanimity can be ruthless. This seal of selflessness and equanimity has already opened a road to the sky for him, allowing him to successfully reach the other side of the ruthless road with a strong posture. As long as he moves forward indomitably Once he has cultivated to the Spiritual Mirror, the power of reincarnation can no longer affect him. From now on, the sea is as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky is as high as a bird can fly!"
When the conversation changed, the man mocked and said with a hint of regret:
"It's a pity that a crack appeared in the Heart of Sacrifice Seal due to emotion during the process. This caused the Heart of Sacrifice Seal to seal off the host's consciousness for self-protection. It seems that your disciple has a lot of thoughts, Sect Leader Wu. "
Wu Renfu didn't seem to know what he was talking about. He was very surprised when he heard what he said, and he quickly begged:
"It's my subordinate who failed to supervise me well, please punish me! But Jingyang is indeed an indispensable help in completing your master's plan. If possible, I am willing to be punished for him, and please help me!"
After listening to Wu Renfu's words, the elegant male voice seemed to have begun to think and fell silent. After another long while, he quietly said:
"Are you sure that I will be short of a little wind-controlling monk next to me? But because of your loyalty to me for many years, I can save him, but if his love is already planted, I'm afraid he will do it again in the future! "
Hearing this, Wu Renfu was already relieved, and he immediately ignored other promises and said that he would personally clean up the house next time.
"Sect Leader Wu, I don't blame you for your unfavorable handling of the Qilin Ya incident last time. In fact, Yi Qing has already completed his due tasks for me, and I just wanted to kill Yi Qing. Since you have confirmed Yun later, Mu Lan absconded with the treasure, so just look for it, and you have successfully completed the matter."
Your Majesty's mood changed like that sunny day in May. His tone was gentle at first, but in the middle of the sentence he said suddenly but a little coldly:
"But Sect Master Wu, who is it that you are able to control Shenhua Tian with the cultivation level of Gui Ling Third Heaven, and at the same time be able to gain a firm foothold in Tianwei City? I also hope you can remember that what I can give you can also be combined." Take it back with profit!"
"This subordinate is guilty!"
Wu Renfu said with great fear.
"It's easy to save Xu Jingyang, but if my plan is ruined because of him, I believe you may not need to do it yourself. Oh no, you may not be able to do it by then. I think what I said is very clear. Yes, right, Sect Leader Wu?"
"Yes...yes...I understand! I will obey your Majesty's decree!"
At this point, Wu Renfu's body was already trembling, and the fear that seemed to come from his soul made the man very satisfied.
Just as Wu Renfu finished speaking, he suddenly heard a soft pop from the direction where Xu Jingyang was lying, and then the entire training room fell into deep silence.
This man was able to come and go without a trace, entering and leaving the heavily guarded Shenhua Tian without disturbing anyone, and even the sect leader Wu Renfu was in extreme awe, which showed the depth of his cultivation.
You must know that Shenhua Tianke still has many elders who are in the ninth level of Gui Ling Heaven and have self-proclaimed cultivation in retreat. Even these people have not noticed it. I am afraid that this elder's cultivation is already at the top of the world. Top of the line.
It wasn't until about a quarter of an hour passed that Wu Renfu slowly straightened up.
But at this time, there was no trace of fear or respect on his raised face anymore, only the slightly mocking smile and the calmness when he pulled up his long hair at the temples were left.
As if he had never been humiliated before, he came straight to Xu Jingyang's side.
At this time, Xu Jingyang's left chest and heart were flickering with black and white light again, and the sound of breathing coming from his nose was slowly accelerating, which showed that he might wake up soon.
Wu Renfu checked his disciple's pulse again with his hand, and after confirming his condition, he slowly returned to the desk.
From beginning to end, the humiliation of bending down and kneeling seemed not to have had the slightest impact on him, and an indescribable divine light flashed from time to time in his elusive pupils.
There is no so-called courage before taking a hard life, and there is no so-called determination after enduring humiliation.
What Wu Ren has is a depth that is really hard to see through. It seems that what he thinks, says, and does is always one, two, ten, or a hundred steps ahead of you.
He dusted off the unnecessary dust on his scholar's shirt, then sat cross-legged and picked up and put down the eleven pieces of copywriting one by one. When he got the last piece, he finally looked carefully. I read it carefully over and over again.
PS: It is estimated that no one remembers the hermit sword Wu Renfu, (▼ヘ▼#)
