Chapter 215: Their own little calculations

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Coming out of the service hall, Fu Zhexing's face looked even uglier than before.

Except for his master, the other eight peak masters were not in the mountain gate.

This can only mean one thing. The plan to travel to another world has been completely finalized and completed, and has officially entered the execution stage.

In other words, the chances of changing the roster are getting slimmer.

It's just that why things progressed so fast was completely beyond his expectation...

According to normal speculation, this moment should still be the stage of competition between the interests of the various extraordinary forces on Earth and Star.

How could it be possible to reach a consensus in just a few months?

Looking up at the mist-shrouded mountain top.

Fu Zhexing clenched his fists, as if he had made some kind of determination.

After climbing the 9999 bluestone steps of Tianmen Peak, my mood gradually calmed down.

Step onto the golden dome platform on the top of the mountain.

Today, there are no disciples in this holy land of cultivation.

There were only a few dozen old men and Taoist nuns scattered around, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

At the front, near the cliff, the old Heavenly Master, wearing a Taoist robe and sunglasses, was leaning back on a bamboo chair and bathing in the sun, purring from time to time.

Fu Zhexing didn't show the slightest surprise towards this old man who was full of a sense of disobedience. He was already used to it.

Looking at the center of the golden dome, Master Xuanyang was leaning alone in front of the rusty copper tripod, closing his eyes and regulating his breath, with a faint purple gas coming out of his head.

Fu Zhexing's steps were light and he didn't make any sound.

He walked to the bronze tripod, bowed respectfully, saluted, and shouted softly:

"Master."

But the other party seemed not to hear, and still closed his eyes and remained silent.

After half a stick of incense had passed, Xuanyang opened his eyes and pointed to the ground beside him: "Sit down and talk."

Fu Zhexing sat aside obediently, lowered his head and said sincerely: "Master, I have something to ask for."

"It seems you already know?" Master Xuanyang was slightly surprised.

This little disciple's methods are becoming more and more sophisticated, and he can even get this kind of information immediately.

It is necessary to go back and give a warning to some elders who talk nonsense.

"Yes, I already know this. I ask Master to give me a chance. Zhexing will definitely achieve great success in other worlds to promote the prestige of Longhu Mountain."

Fu Zhexing's words were very sincere. He knew that all small tricks were meaningless in front of Master Xuanyang, so it was better to be straightforward and appear honest.

"Do you know why the Presbyterian Council objects to your going?" Master Xuanyang asked.

"The disciple guesses that the obvious reason is that the disciple's cultivation level is low and he is not qualified for the job."

"What about the actual reason?" Master Xuanyang stroked his beard and smiled.

"Disciple thinks that among the nine peaks..." Fu Zhexing expressed his opinion without hesitation at this moment.

He believes that this opportunity to travel to another world is rare, and it is particularly crucial to seize the opportunity.

The long-term and huge interests make all the monastic families and factions in the Nine Peaks ready to take action, so as long as the candidates are kicked out, the quota will be vacant.

Although Fu Zhexing was the head disciple, he was alone behind the scenes and had no family or power support, so he was the first to be operated on.

The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, so the Master adjusted his sunglasses and turned sideways into a more comfortable position.

Although the other dozens of old people showed no action on the surface, they secretly communicated with each other and exploded.

'This little kid, you really dare to say it out loud, has he predicted that we old bones will ignore the world's affairs? Xuanqing, the family faction he just mentioned is your descendant, right? '

'Haha, what do you care about future generations at this age? This kid is good, young and thoughtful. At this age, I still imagined every day that the young man would go out into the wilderness and kill all the enemies in the world. '

"Old man Xing, you have read too much fantasy. There is only so much on the surface of the planet, so how can there be such a huge wasteland?" '

'Xuanyang is also a weird guy, and each of his apprentices is weirder than the last. I don't think about making progress and understanding the great ways of heaven and earth all day long, I just think about fighting for fame and fortune, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the future. '

'Nonsense, if everyone in Longhu Mountain didn't engage in political tactics, all the scum would have been swallowed up by all the extraordinary forces. '

Waving his hand, Master Xuanyang said with a smile: "Yes and no. Who said there is no one behind you? If I don't agree, the Council of Elders will not be able to kick you off the list."

Fu Zhexing was stunned when he heard this.

Yes and it should mean that his previous analysis was correct.

The meaning of the second half of the sentence is that Master Xuanyang also agreed to cancel his quota, but the master master agreed with him when he signed up previously.

"Then why did Master agree?" Fu Zhexing looked confused.

Master Xuanyang's lips moved slightly.

After Fu Zhexing heard the content of the transmission, his expression immediately changed.

After being silent for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "Master thinks too highly of his disciples. This would involve too much gaming. Isn't it too..."

Fu Zhexing really didn't dare to say the word "too hasty".

He did not continue to answer Fu Zhexing's inquiry, but waved his hand to signal the other party to leave. Master Xuanyang continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.



After finally drinking the long-awaited brown sugar ginger tea, Shen Luoying smiled slightly.

Xu Fei was very sensible. He not only gave her three boxes, but also provided instructions on how to purchase them online. He was very attentive.

"Then I will go back first."

"Well, I'll give it to you..." Leiyin nodded lightly without any unnecessary polite words.

Putting down the mug, Shen Luoying stood up and walked out.

When passing behind someone, he waved his arm and the two flying swords disappeared immediately.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Xu Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what this eldest sister wants to do, but she insists on supervising her work on behalf of Brother Xiong.

Could it be that she wanted to prove that Xiong Zai's deterrence efficiency was not as good as her two flying swords?

But in fact it is true...

"Lululu..."

Brother Xiong slowly climbed out of the trash can, and his crushed body gradually returned to its original shape.

It's so scary, I almost turned into a paper bear.

"Fei, how much is done..." Leiyin came from the direction of the hall.

It seemed that he sent Shen Luoying out of the door and came back directly. Xu Fei thought the two of them would whisper something.

"There are already more than 30,000 words. I think I can finish it all before nine o'clock in the evening."

Xu Fei rolled his eyes, thinking that the flying sword was really good at stabbing his buttocks.

Sure enough, when people face danger, they will show greater strength than before.

"Ah That's good……"

Leiyin smiled and nodded. She didn't want Xu Fei to stay up late working to complete his goal.

Seeing the other party returning to the coffee table as if nothing had happened, he picked up the microphone and began to translate the manuscript.

Xu Fei opened his mouth, but could not say the question he originally wanted to ask.

Forget it, just pretend you don't know. Anyway, whether you know the content of the conversation with Shen Luoying doesn't mean much, and it will also cause trouble to Leiyin.

When people focus on one thing, time always passes quickly.

"Oh, I'll go, I'm done writing." Xu Fei stretched his waist that was stiff due to sitting for a long time.

Looking out the window, a few sparse stars stood in the dark sky. It was already half past nine in the evening.

"Lulu."

Brother Xiong ran up to him and couldn't wait to reach out his paw, hoping to end this temporary contract as soon as possible.

Today has been a troubled day, tiring and scary, but I have ruined it.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Xiong."

Xu Fei smiled and high-fived the big bear doll, and then carried it back to the shoe cabinet in the foyer.

Gululu...

There was a familiar stomach growl behind me.

Xu Fei quickly turned around and found Leiyin standing in front of the kitchen door, staring at him with an unhappy face and hesitated to speak.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to heat up the food. Brother Xiong cooked a lot at noon, and there's a lot left in the pot." Xu Fei said with an embarrassed smile.

I have been busy since the afternoon and have completely forgotten about dinner.

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