Wei Wuxi followed Qie Xuezun and walked toward the Huasheng Hall. But when he looked up, he was almost blinded by the dazzling light in front of him. He even doubted whether he had come to Tanggu, the Huasheng Hall. There is clearly a sun hidden in it!
His eyes were so painful that he couldn't see clearly, so he squinted and moved forward based on his feelings, but before he could take a few steps, he was pulled back by Qie Xue Zun.
"Brother, be careful! Please wait a moment!"
As Qie Xuezun finished his words, the light in front of his eyes finally dissipated. When Wei Wuxi opened his eyes, he took a breath of hot air. There was a knee-high stone fence about a foot in front of their feet, and surrounded by the stone fence was a deep pit that could not be seen to the bottom.
Although it is impossible to see the bottom, it is not that the pit in front of you is bottomless. In fact, the smell of lava below is too hot, making the scenery illusory and impossible to see clearly.
Surrounding this deep pit is a stone staircase, which connects the openings on the stone walls around the pit. At the same time, it looped downwards and spread to the deepest part filled with the atmosphere of lava.
After retracting his gaze, Wei Wuxi noticed the light flowing on the stone railing in front of him. It turned out that some kind of magic circle had been arranged. No wonder the place felt so gentle.
After stabilizing the lava atmosphere here, Qie Xuezun led Wei Wuxi around the deep pit and came to the building at the other end.
Wei Wuxi looked up and saw the red bricks and red tiles of the building. As he walked inside, he saw the red wood and red walls inside. Although this red color should sound very festive, once it continues, it becomes a bit weird.
The temperature here has dropped a lot compared to the surroundings of the pit, and is almost close to normal. It's just that Wei Wuxi was used to staying in high temperatures, so he was not used to the sudden drop in temperature. He sneezed several times before recovering.
At this time, only Hong Buzhu and Wei Wuxi were left in the room. The latter simply did not see anyone else, and hurriedly took off his shoes and socks, and put a pair of red soles on the ground to cool down.
"Brother Bu Zhuxian, we haven't seen you for so long...Why do you look like this? Brother, I almost didn't recognize you!"
Wei Wuxi clearly remembered that the former Hong Buzhu had beautiful eyes, clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, elegant demeanor, and gentle words! His well-proportioned figure is even more beautiful than that of a graceful fairy. Even being called a bridegroom in red is an understatement. How come he looks like such a burly man after not seeing him for a long time?
When Hong Buzhu heard this, he was also dejected for a while: "Brother Wuxi, as the saying goes: You are full of water, but I...I am so hungry now!"
It turned out that Hong Buzhu had been in close contact with Na Youhuaman since the beginning, and they often had contact with each other. But since the retreat of Yuhuaman, the number of meetings between the two has been much less, especially her attitude towards him has been a lot colder. Later, for some reason, she never appeared again, and then she never appeared again. Then...
Hong Buzhu was not good at expressing feelings. When he saw Yu Huaman ignoring him, he found it hard to say anything and came to find out the reason. He just thought it was the former playing tricks on him, so he simply stayed in seclusion and practiced day and night, hoping to put this relationship behind him soon. forget.
But although he didn't say it, he was always thinking about it in his heart, and he felt even more empty every time his thoughts arose. So he turned this emptiness into appetite, and then gradually developed horizontally...
After hearing this, Wei Wuxi also fell into deep memories. When You Huaman gave birth to You Ya, someone from Bixia Valley called Aning to help. At that time, the master of You Lao Valley told her not to expose the matter.
However, Valley Master You Lao knew that Aning couldn't hide her words from Wei Wuxi, so he asked her to keep the news between the couple and not let outsiders know...especially the Qie Xue Zun.
Wei Wuxi could probably guess the intention of Valley Master You Lao, so when he heard Valley Master You Lao's words, he had no choice but to smile: "Hey, you, what can I ask the eldest brother to say?"
But when he thought about this, he couldn't help but miss Aning again, and the worry in his eyebrows almost turned into a dark cloud.
Seeing Wei Wuxi's expression suddenly lost, Hong Buzhu also noticed something. He quickly poured wine and leaned forward to plead guilty: "Brother Wuxi! Before Buzhu, he had been practicing underground. I also learned about my sister-in-law later... Buzhu, no?" I have always felt guilty for being able to help Big Brother... I hope Big Brother can forgive me!"
Because Hong Buzhu was about to make a breakthrough, he had been concentrating his skills deep underground. He didn't know the news about the Witch Queen's accident until he came out not long ago. But after so long, he didn't go to Wutu Cave to comfort his elder brother. He felt regretful in his heart, fearing that Wei Wuxi would blame him for this... but he didn't expect that Wei Wuxi would come to his door today.
"My dear brother, what you said is wrong! Please get up quickly!" Wei Wuxi hurriedly helped Hong Buzhu up, "Brother, I knew you were at a critical moment, so I didn't bother you! How can I blame you?"
Hong Buzhu sighed deeply when he heard this, and sat down next to Wei Wuxi. He beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "Sister-in-law, Yang Xu is standing on the mountain, pure and peaceful, just like the winter and summer clouds! How could we suffer such a disaster? It is really that God has no eyes. A random disaster! If I know who did it, I will sacrifice his three souls and seven souls to the underground divine fire, so that his body and spirit will be destroyed, and he will never be reincarnated!"
Wei Wuxi was very pleased to see Hong Buzhu like this, but this was his family matter after all, and even though he and Hong Buzhu were brothers, he didn't want to cause the latter too much trouble.
"My dear brother, I really have something important to ask for when I come here this time!"
"Brother! What are you talking about? What else can we two brothers say about asking for anything?" Hong Buzhu's tone was very dissatisfied, but his eyes still signaled Wei Wuxi to continue talking.
"Brother Xian, how much do you know about the Jade Hu Sect?"
Hearing this, Hong Buzhu suddenly became serious and began to pace around the room. After a while, he looked at Wei Wuxi with a serious face: "Brother! This Yuhu Sect is kind to me after all. I hope you can... Leave him a way out..."
Wei Wuxi was stunned when he heard this, and laughed and cursed: "You brat! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Hong Buzhu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Don't you want me to destroy the Jade Pot Sect?" He thought that Wei Wuxi had discovered the man behind the harm to An Ning, and the purpose of coming this time was... He wants to come and take revenge with him.
Wei Wuxi was speechless for a while and just shook his head.
"Haha...I just said that brother is not this kind of person! I am overthinking...I will punish myself with three drinks!" Hong Buzhu grinned, then took three sips in a row, and waited until he exhaled a breath of turbid air before continuing to speak.
"By the way, brother, do you still remember that incident?" Hong Buzhu smiled slightly, his eyes full of the stars left by time.
"Of course..." The scene from the old days was still vivid in Wei Wuxi's mind. He still remembered that when he saw Hong Buzhu for the first time, the latter was still "as frightened as a lost dog." If it weren't for Wei Wuxi's timely help, the Qie Xue Zun today would only be an unknown corpse that had been buried for many years.
However, despite the offer of help, Wei Wuxi's condition was not good either. Although he had some strength at that time, he was finally unable to withstand twenty punches with two fists and was severely beaten by a group of gangsters. However, it was precisely because he helped Hong Buzhu share some of the punches that the latter survived.
At that time, the two of them had the same fate and cherished each other. Because Wei Wuxi was a few years older than Hong Buzhu, he became the latter's eldest brother. However, the initial brotherly love between the two did not last long before it was overturned by a disaster. Scatter other directions…
Later, the reason why the two were able to renew their old relationship was because Wei Wuxi heard about the appearance of a talented young man in Huasheng Hall who was expected to become the next hall leader...
However, Hong Buzhu didn't give all the details at that time. It wasn't until Wei Wuxi asked about it today that he decided to go into details.
"Actually, it's unlucky! After we separated that day, I met those gangsters again..." Hong Buzhu felt very depressed every time he thought about this, so he simply ignored it for the time being.
"...When I finally woke up, I found that I had been rescued again, and the person who rescued me... was none other than the Beifeng elder of the Jade Pot Sect!"
Wei Wuxi had heard about Hong Buzhu for the first time, but he had never thought that Hong Buzhu had such a connection with the Yuhu Sect, and he couldn't help but ask: "Since you have this opportunity, , why didn’t you stay in the Yuhu Sect? I’ve never heard you talk about it before, why don’t you tell your story carefully now…”
Hong Buzhu smiled bitterly and said: "Brother is right. In fact, I could have stayed in the Yuhu Sect, but what happened later. Since eldest brother is willing to listen, I will come and chat with you..."
I heard from Hong Buzhu that the Yuhu Sect was at its peak at that time and had very strict requirements for the qualifications of its disciples, so Hong Buzhu, who was of low status at the time, was naturally not taken seriously.
But the North Peak of the Yuhu Sect is the key to the Yuhu Sect. It can be said that without the North Peak, there would be no Yuhu Sect. Therefore, although the other three peak masters are very dissatisfied with the behavior of the North Peak Master, they only dare to talk about it in their hearts. , when they saw the North Peak Master’s resolute attitude, they could only turn a blind eye to Hong Buzhu.
This Hong Buzhu was a monk on the way. If he followed the training methods of ordinary disciples, he would not know how long it would take to get ahead. However, Beifeng Peak Master did not give up because of this, and instead asked him to help him copy books and refine elixirs, and do whatever he could to help share the burden.
However, Hong Buzhu did not have the talent for alchemy. Every time he came to make alchemy, all the medicinal materials would be burnt to black, and even many furnaces would be blown up.
Hong Buzhu blamed himself very much and felt that he had made the master of Beifeng lose face, so he decided to say goodbye and leave.
However, the master of Beifeng was very discerning. He saw that Hong Buzhu's handwriting was neat and his attitude was serious when he copied the book. He didn't look like someone who would make such a mistake, so he asked him to refine the elixir in front of him... Sure enough, the Beifeng Peak Master noticed something unusual about Hong Buzhu!
In fact, it's not that Hong Buzhu has no talent, on the contrary, it's that he has great talent!
Hong Buzhu was born with the five elements of fire, so he is a talented person! It's a pity that he has never received systematic training and it is difficult to control his aura, so every time he makes an elixir, the whole cauldron will be burned red, and in the end he will fail!
After discovering this matter, the master of Beifeng felt as if he had found a treasure. He also hurriedly collected fire-related exercises and taught Hong Buzhu to practice them...
In fact, before this, Hong Buzhu had no name, and the master of Beifeng always called him Ahong.
After discovering the specialness of Hong Buzhu, the master of the North Peak named him "Hong Buzhu" from "A tiger doesn't look at the meat, a furnace doesn't cast a cone in the bag"... It's a pity that this name will not be used for a long time. No one calls me anymore...
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