Chapter 489: Wei Wuji, the Third Elder of Zhenwu

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Chapter 489: Wei Wuji, the Third Elder of Zhenwu

In the morning, flowers are blooming in the Zhenwu Hall. It is already the time when hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. The fragrance of various flowers is floating in all directions. It seems like a paradise on earth. The disciples are doing morning exercises in the front yard. The kitchen in the backyard prepares early meals for the disciples, even if there is smoke from the kitchen. , can't cover up the fragrance of this flower. From a distance, it looks like a paradise in the cave, which attracts people's imagination.

As the sea battle had passed for two days, it seemed that Zhenwu Hall had returned to its previous appearance. However, some disciples disappeared from everyone's eyes forever. But the Earth Goddess Sect saw that the situation was over, and Zeng Feng died in the battle. He had already retreated back to Di Rong. But I'm afraid they won't give up.

At this time, a small figure was walking through the morning room, holding sheets of densely written ink paper in his hand. He would stop when he passed by the side hall of the main hall, even if it was a side room. Holding a wooden brush stained with glue in his mouth, he moved his head and painted all over the wall, and pasted the ink paper on it, moving from room to room, room to room, without rest.

"Huh~, I've finally finished posting it. Why are you so much more tired than me from sword practice?" The fair boy wiped the sweat from his forehead. "We can see those disciples after they finish their morning exercises." He murmured while looking at the wall.

"Li Dazhi, where have you been? Come here for dinner."

"Here he comes." This fair boy was none other than Li Dazhi who had returned from the sea. As for what was on the ink paper, it was what Yi Xifeng had asked him to do. Euphemistically called: exercise. There is no way, who makes him, a nominal master, too lazy to run errands.

As the bell on the top of the Zhenwu Hall rang, this morning's morning training came to an end. All the disciples followed the mountain road to the backyard for their morning meal. After a while, I walked to the door of the kitchen where the meal was served.

"What is this? Another ignorant little disciple posted graffiti. Don't you know how hard it is for us to clean it up?" A disciple looked at the ink paper on the wall from a distance and couldn't help but said angrily. Walking slowly towards its direction, I wanted to take it off. When everyone saw the disciple in charge of cleaning passing by, they ignored him. After all, everyone in the world had the most to eat, and they might be afraid that another disciple from another family would be spanked.

"Wait! What is this? Come and take a look!" When the disciple saw the content on the ink paper, he suddenly exclaimed.

"As a monk, you can still be scared by a piece of ink and paper." Although the disciples were puzzled, they still listened to the other person's words and leaned forward, but they were obviously absent-minded. "If there is no important information, I will ask you."

When everyone saw the contents of the ink paper, they were all shocked and silent and clenched their fists!

It was surprisingly a heinous crime committed by Zeng Feng when he was the second elder of Zhenwu Hall. Although Zhenwu disciples had already known about it during the sea war, when its contents were divided in detail, it still made people feel extremely sad. The meaning of anger!

"Zeng Feng got in touch with the divine sect when he was an ordinary disciple. After reaching an agreement with the divine sect, he became the second elder of Zhenwu Hall and competed for the position of leader. During his tenure, he tampered with the consciousness of Zhenwu disciples, developed his own power, and secretly He enriched his own pockets, bribed the accountants, lied about the number of Silver Spirits, and increased the amount of Silver Spirit Pearls that Zhenwu paid tribute to. Regarding Zhenwu's decision-making, Zeng Fengfeng asked his disciple Wei Wuji to send a letter to the Divine Religion. The Divine Religion was one step ahead of us, resulting in our repeated defeats.

Later in this battle, Zeng Feng used his identity to learn about Zhenwu's deployment in advance, and successively joined forces with Di Rong's Earth Goddess Sect and Saintess Sea Seven Stars Palace to inform Ling Kunzhou and the disciples heading to the Gate of the Sea, causing the Earth Goddess to The sect invaded Lingkun Prefecture, and Qixing Palace launched a sneak attack on the Great Elder's side of the sea. He also used his own convenience to allow his disciples to enter the kitchen and add sesame powder to the meals day after day. Therefore, during the battle in Lingkun Province, our disciples were ill and could not use our full strength, causing us to Many disciples died unjustly. "

"Now, I, Zhenwu, have gone to get the truth and seek justice for my dead disciples. They died fighting for righteousness and died for Zhenwu. We should remember this!"

In the Zhongyuan Hall, two figures sat opposite each other, with the chessboard erected in the middle. Opposite the figure in white robes, Lu Cheng ordered a cup of hot tea with three hands. The hot air rose from the top of the tea cup. He brought it to his mouth and blew slowly. "Have you informed them?"

"Write it down and post it."

"Can you all see it?"

"I should have finished reading it by now."

Lu Chengsan looked at the fair-skinned young man in front of him. Although he appeared more mature and steady than his peers, he was still a little younger after all. The indignation in his heart could still be clearly seen, both in his actions and his words. He liked this young man very much. "It would be great if I could stay."

But this world is really too small, and there is no way for it to spread its wings and soar. Staying here can only be a young eagle that has grown up, and cannot truly grow into a giant. He has lived here all his life, and this place is like a huge cage, locking him tightly in it. He sighed softly but said no more words.

Yi Xifeng's mouth twitched. He felt that he should have guessed the hall master's thoughts, but he did not say anything. He still had many things to do. He did not belong to this sky, he should belong to the wider land. Even if the hall master really speaks, he will definitely choose to refuse.

The hall master is a smart man. Don't say unnecessary things.

"It's your turn." Lu Chengsan reminded him when he saw that the fair young man couldn't move for a long time.

"The hall master's white stone has been hanging here for a long time."

"Hit and eat!"

The fair young man was secretly happy when he clicked on the black stone. After all, he was the one with the upper hand. If he didn't eliminate the white stone, the surrounding white stones would be surrounded by him. If I were the leader of the hall, I would definitely play another white stone in his area and bring out the surrounding white stones to surround myself. , if you don't have it, you will definitely be conquered by yourself.

etc.

Yi Xifeng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man in front of him: "Master, do you want to appoint another elder?"

Seeing this, Lu Chengsan let out a long sigh, revealing his flaw. He knew that this move could not be concealed from the opponent. Also, if he couldn't see it, it wouldn't be worthy of his attention.

"Who do you think it should be?"

The fair young man did not speak. It was better not to speak at this time. He did not want his words to affect the hall master's judgment. Then it will become your own fault.

Seeing this, the old man clapped his hands and walked toward Yi Xifeng from the darkness. He was wearing a black robe and a token on his waist. He looked like he had seen him before, but before he could see his appearance clearly, , and saw the figure smiling and saying:

"Wei Wuji, the third elder of Zhenwu, meets the elder Keqing."

(End of chapter)