Chapter 27: Stirring into this muddy water

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1625Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The sun rose in the east, and the wind and snow suddenly calmed down. Wei Shiqi walked out of Wuya Temple on the broken jade. He saw Chu Ge standing in the snow, with a thin layer of snow falling on his hairline and shoulders. He had obviously been waiting for a long time. He had something on his mind, so he exchanged a few words, took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Chu Ge. Times changed, and as he expected, these two letters could not be delivered to Lu Wei and Deng Yuantong. Even if they were delivered, they would lose their original meaning. Deng Yuantong, the acting head of the Xiandu Sect, and these three people will gather at Jietian Ridge. Whether the Feiyu Sect will return to the Five Elements Sect and whether the Xiandu Sect can stay out of the matter will be decided by them. It has nothing to do with him anymore.

Chu Ge brought a message from Pu Tianwei. Feiyu Zongzong claimed that Chonghua and elder Zhang Chongyang were twin brothers. The two had different opinions. Zhang Chongyang advocated returning to the Five Elements Sect, while Zhang Chonghua advocated maintaining the status quo.

Wei Shiqi could only smile bitterly after hearing this, and there was only one thought left in his mind - this world is so chaotic, everything is happening together! He even suspected that Elder Xing Yue Xing deliberately interfered and muddied the water. It seems that it is not only the Feiyu Sect that has different opinions, but also the Sword Control Sect. Otherwise, why would Taoist Ziyang hide such a big matter from the inheritance of the head of Kunlun from Xing Yue?

He is a small person, who has been favored by many parties, and has been thrown into this muddy water. He can't help himself, and he doesn't know if he can escape safely. Wei Shiqi leaned over and grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it. His spirits were lifted. Soldiers will come to block it, and water will come and earth will cover it. Just take one step at a time.

He quickly returned to Wuya Temple, found Yu Yao, and told her about going down the mountain. Yu Yao was depressed, the demon king was rebelling, and it was extremely dangerous. After leaving, she didn't know when she would be able to come back. She was unhappy and couldn't It shows on the face.

Wei Shiqi prepared his luggage, put the iron rod and sword pills into the sword pouch, and put all the other odds and ends into the rotten silver ring. The ring is said to be a relic of an ancient monk, and it has a lot of background. He is now a disciple of Kunlun Sword Controlling Sect and the master's nephew, so he can wear it freely on his hand without having to avoid others. He glanced at Yu Yao and put the rotten silver ring on the ring finger of his right hand, which matched the ten thousand-year-old dragon wood ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

The storage bag hanging on the waist is very cumbersome. The advantage is that it has a large space and can carry large items. The swordsman on Liushi Peak usually wears storage rings or storage bracelets. The two rings on his hand do not look out of place. .

At three o'clock in the morning, Wei Shiqi opened his arms and hugged Yu Yao, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, wait until I come back."

Yu Yao's eyes were filled with waves. She stretched out her arms and straightened his collar. She paused, straightened his collar again, smiled and said, "Okay."

"It can take as long as a year, or as little as half a year. Take care of yourself. If you have something you can't solve, you can come to Qingming."

Yu Yao knew what he meant by "things that can't be solved". Some things didn't need to be said clearly. This small tacit understanding made her feel happy but reluctant to give up.

Wei Shiqi left the quiet room without looking back, crossed the plank road, went down the mountain road, and meandered all the way to Suihan Valley. Yu Yao leaned against the window, looking at a figure in the snow, and said softly to herself: "What am I doing?" I don’t even think about anything, I don’t care about anything, I leave everything to you..." The snow light reflected in the depths of her eyes, like a dream. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to Qizhen Mountain, where she had been dreaming, and smelled the faint darkness. fragrant.

Collecting spiritual medicine, catching spiritual beasts, and searching for poisonous insects, the most famous place in Liushi Peak is the three caves and four valleys. Suihan Valley is one of the four valleys. It is located at the northernmost end of Liushi Peak and is guarded and guarded by Feiyu Sect. When Wei Shiqi arrived in front of Suihan Valley, it was already past noon, and the disciples of Feiyu Sect gathered at the entrance of the valley to see off the sect leader and elders down the mountain.

Wei Shiqi hurriedly stepped forward to salute, having seen the Zhang brothers and fellow disciples of the Feiyu Sect.

Zongzhang Chonghua was in his fifties, slightly fat, with a dark complexion and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He looked at Wei Shiqi with an expressionless expression, which made him feel uncomfortable. He wondered if someone was talking too much in front of him, so he put those two The correspondence was revealed.

Standing next to him was Kunlun elder Zhang Chongyang. His features were very similar to Zhang Chonghua's, with sunken cheeks and a thin figure. He nodded kindly towards Wei Shiqi.

Wei Shiqi looked around and saw that all the disciples of Feiyu Sect were all unfamiliar faces. Only one woman looked familiar. She was wrapped in thick fur clothes and stood timidly aside. She was alone, with her head buried in the fur and her face was pale. Like paper, with eyes lowered, he is out of tune with everyone.

"Everyone is here, let's go." Zhang Chonghua's voice was sharp and thin, piercing his eardrum like a needle, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Chongyang took out an ancient storage bag from his waist, activated the magic formula and tipped it gently, releasing a Qianyun cart. This cart was made of red pear wood and was integrated into one piece without any joints. The four wheels were engraved with a The Taoist talismans are connected in circles, and from time to time they light up with rays of brilliance that flicker on and off indefinitely.

There are also cloud-drawing chariots in the immortal capital, but compared with this one, it is like a horse and eight horses, a hut and a monastery, pale in comparison.

Zhang Chonghua was the first to board the Qianyun Car. The woman in fur clothes glanced at Zhang Chongyang and followed closely behind. After that came two disciples of the Feiyu Sect, one male and one female. The male had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a heroic face. The female had a light body and a few pockmarks on her nose. She was pretty and cute. One of them was Jiang Xingshan and the other was Zheng Yu. He is a disciple who was carefully cultivated by Zhang Chonghua.

Zhang Chongyang called a disciple, named Yu and Youhuan, and ordered him to drive in front. He waved to Wei Shiqi, and the two of them also boarded the Qianyun chariot.

Everyone congratulated the elders of the sect in unison. Yu Youhuan activated his true energy, and the talisman burst out with dazzling brilliance. The four wheels of the cloud carriage slowly turned, soared into the air, and headed towards Jie Tianling.