The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

With a "bang", the door was pushed open vigorously, and strong and dazzling light came in, instantly filling the whole room and dispelling the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

Song Yan squinted and saw a slender black figure standing at the door against the light, unable to see the expression on his face for a moment.

He was a little strange, and called out tentatively: "Suzhi?"

no respond.

Song Yan's heart froze, and the alarm bells rang in his mind. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and quickly called the system in his mind: "System, quickly check Shen Suzhi's mood."

Fortunately, the system is very powerful and fast. As soon as it received Song Yan's request, it immediately paid attention to it and started testing.

[System testing——The system testing is complete, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host, the current hero's mood swings are huge, and its exact value cannot be confirmed, please be careful with the host, and call the system for help if necessary. 】

Hearing this result, Song Yan immediately cheered up to meet the storm that might happen next. Although he couldn't see Shen Suzhi's expression clearly, he could still feel the wind and rain emanating from him The momentum to come.

In the next second, Song Yan felt that his shoulders were being clamped vigorously by a pair of hands. His heart skipped a beat, but he raised his eyes expressionlessly. The flashing image in his mind was ignored, and he met Shen Suzhi's eyes directly. .

Those peach blossom eyes seemed to contain thousands of emotions, gloomy and tyrannical, as if they were about to burst out. He stared at Song Yan, his dark eyes did not move.

"Shen Suzhi." Song Yan called his full name for the first time, his face was expressionless, and his tone was as cold as ice and snow, "What are you doing?"

Shen Suzhi pursed her lips, ignored Song Yan's words, and lost control of her emotions: "Master, why did you accept me as your apprentice?"

Song Yan didn't answer, spiritual power gathered in his body, and directly shook Shen Suzhi's hands that were clamping him, but his body remained motionless: "Shen Suzhi, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Shen Suzhi still stared at him firmly, and asked word by word: "Master, why did you accept me as your apprentice?"

Song Yan's eyes were cold.

The surrounding atmosphere froze instantly, the air seemed to be stagnant, and Shen Suzhi's slightly rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

After a long time, Shen Suzhi was the first to lose the battle, his voice was a little trembling, and there was a bit of pleading in his twinkling peach blossom eyes.

"Master... please tell me..."

"Why did you accept me as an apprentice?"

Song Yan stared at him for a long while, but in the end he couldn't hold him back, and sighed lightly, with a bit of helplessness in his voice: "The teacher once told you that it was because of your talent that you decided to accept your apprentice."

"But," Shen Suzhi's voice was very soft, as if telling himself, "I heard you say that you just wanted to find a test product."

"You clearly said that." The voice gradually dissipated, and even the ending sound became uncertain.

"But why did you give me vermilion fruit to help me improve my strength, and then told me 'it's not something important'? Such a rare thing, why would you give me a test product?"

Song Yan was taken aback when he heard this, and after thinking hard for a long time, he picked up such a passage of original text from the corner of his memory.

He said helplessly: "The teacher did say such a thing, I didn't expect that it would happen to be heard by you."

Shen Suzhi's eyes dimmed.

"When I brought you back to the sect as a teacher, it was very controversial." Song Yan received the picture temporarily sent to him by the system. , I have to sigh that time is ruthless, and it has honed the magnanimous young man who was passionate at the beginning into the gloomy and ruthless appearance he is now.

He paused, with a nostalgic look on his face, and continued: "You also know that you have demonic energy, and you have struggled for a long time as a teacher whether to accept you as an apprentice."

"Then why did you bring me back in the end?" Shen Suzhi asked with downcast eyes.

"Probably because you still have righteousness in your heart." Song Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly felt a little unworthy of the vanity true king, "Although you are full of devilish energy, you still speak frankly, and some people rely on your cultivation Even if you bully the common people, you can stand up, maybe it was you who touched me at that moment, so after thinking about it for a few days, I still decided to bring you back to Yue Huazong."

"Senior brother had just taken over as the head of the sect not long ago, and he wanted to carry forward the Yuehua sect, but he was a bit stubborn. All the masters and uncles died at the hands of the demon cultivator, so he hated the demon cultivator to the extreme. You have demonic energy in your body, so he naturally didn't want to You become a member of the Yuehua Sect, although you don't need his approval to accept disciples as a master, but personally speaking, I still hope that senior brother will not be too concerned."

"The teacher explained to him why he brought you back. In order to make him feel better, he told him that the teacher just wanted to experiment and see if he could find a way to integrate the magic energy with the spiritual energy. Even if the brother knew that the teacher You are coaxing him, and you also accepted this statement. Over the past few decades, you have been so talented, and your cultivation level has almost surpassed that of senior brother, and your devilish energy has never been out of control, so senior brother has already accepted you as a member of Yue Huazong in his heart. I'm the first disciple of my master." Song Yan looked at Shen Suzhi with a little helplessness in his eyes, "It's just that my master never thought that you would hear these words, and you've still been brooding about them for so many years."

Shen Suzhi froze on the spot, dropped his hands powerlessly, and said in a daze, "So...is that so?"

He suddenly felt that his hatred for Song Yan for so many years was really absurd and ridiculous, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

[System testing - the system testing is complete, congratulations to the host, now the hero has 42385 points of hatred towards you, since you have eliminated most of the hatred at one time, the system rewards you with 100 points, a piece of rare refining material black ice iron , a cluster of rare spiritual fires and phoenix fires, which can help you cultivate the spirit of tools and temper the sword, and have been put in the warehouse for you. Please continue to work hard and strive for greater success! 】

Hearing that the hatred value dropped by more than half suddenly, Song Yan was finally secretly relieved.

It turned out that the reason why Shen Suzhi loathed True Monarch Fuhua so much was actually just a sentence that Fuhua had inadvertently at the beginning, and even Song Yan only wanted to avenge Zhenjun Fuhua.

For a hundred years, Fuhua has only accepted him as an apprentice. Although he is cold-tempered and inexperienced, he still devotes himself to teaching Shen Suzhi and never hides his secrets.

He probably didn't know that his only apprentice had hated him for so many years.

"sorry."

The words were so light that they could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Master, I'm sorry." Shen Suzhi covered his face, water stains overflowed from between his fingers.

Suddenly, he fell into a warm embrace.

Shen Suzhi raised his head, with a little water at the end of his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were full of astonishment: "Master?"

"It's okay." Song Yan sighed, with tolerance in his eyes.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

—

Since the misunderstanding was resolved, Shen Suzhi often came to Song Yanyuan to pester him to practice swords. He seemed to think that his master was only superficially indifferent, so he was not worried that Song Yan would reject him.

The favorability value is slowly increasing bit by bit, but the hatred value has not changed since the previous sharp drop.

Song Yan couldn't figure out where the remaining hatred value came from, so he simply ignored it and let it develop freely.

There is also the 127 points that the system gave before, and Song Yan has not exchanged them. Even including his original ones, the total is now [-] points.

This day is the middle of the month, the day when Yue Huazong disciples receive their monthly salary and elixir.

Such trivial matters are usually handed over to Shen Suzhi by the flashy true monarch, and this time is no exception, but this time Shen Suzhi was asked a few words for the first time before leaving.

"Suzhi, when you go to collect your monthly salary, by the way, you can ask for some fresh vegetables from the Shigu Hall next to Yunling Pavilion."

"Vegetables?" Shen Suzhi asked, "Why does Master want vegetables?"

As a monk in the body-fit stage, Zhenjun Huahua has long been bigu, and he doesn't pay much attention to appetite. He only drinks some green tea occasionally, and Shen Suzhi has never seen him eat anything. Banquet is different. He has been away from home for many days, and he has long missed all kinds of rare delicacies in the 21st century. To Shen Suzhi's question, he just said: "Recently, my teacher has researched a thing called 'seasoning'. How much do you want?" Bring some vegetables back and try how it tastes."

Although Shen Suzhi was not sure what this 'seasoning' was, he still agreed to Song Yan's request.

After he left, Song Yan hurriedly called the system, opened the panel of the points mall, and selected a few seasonings for barbecue to exchange. With a "ding", after the system deducted 15 points, Song Yan had a few more small white bottles in his hand.

Yunling Pavilion is the place where the disciples of Yue Huazong receive their monthly salaries. It occupies a huge area, and the counters for receiving spirit stones, elixirs, and other items are all separated. When Shen Suzhi went, there was already a long queue.

As a direct disciple and senior brother of Yue Huazong, Shen Suzhi naturally didn't have to queue up. As soon as he entered, someone respectfully invited him to the inner room.

The disciples who lined up looked at Shen Suzhi's tall and straight back, and made envious voices.

"Is that senior brother just now also a direct disciple? Which peak is it from?"

"At first glance, you are a newcomer. The one just now is the only disciple under the seat of Zhenjun Huahua in Fuchen Peak, our senior brother Shen Suzhi. As a disciple of Yue Huazong, you don't even know Senior Brother Shen."

The disciple who asked said awkwardly: "So it's Senior Brother Shen. I just came here not long ago. I only heard his name. I haven't seen Senior Brother Shen's true face. Senior brother, don't blame me."

The man sighed and said enviously: "It's different to pass it on personally. You don't need to queue up to receive a monthly salary. How can outer disciples like us have to queue for a day to receive a spirit stone?"

"It's a pity that our talent is not good enough, we can't enter the inner sect, let alone become a personal disciple. Speaking of which, this senior, have you heard about the personal disciple a while ago?"

"You mean the one from Huairou Peak?" The disciple showed contempt on his face, "How could you not have heard of such a big event? After finally getting the qualification to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, he actually cheated during the competition and was kicked out by Qingyuanzong , and was also explicitly prohibited from stepping into the Qingyuan Sect, which really embarrassed our Yue Huazong, I heard that she even got the qualification to go to the Sword Discussion Conference through the back door of Huai Yu."

"Do you think she will come to receive her monthly salary today?"

"I don't know, but if I were her, I'm afraid I would have no face to go out to meet people."

The two disciples talked for a while, and continued to line up to get the spirit stones, but they didn't find a woman in white disciple clothes and a veil standing not far away from them, staring at them silently .

Su Ruo pressed her hands tightly on the saber at her waist, her heart was full of anger, and she tried her best to restrain herself not to attack these people.

How dare this group of outer disciples belittle her so boldly?They deserve it too? !

The jade pendant around her waist lit up, and a coolness rushed into her mind, making Su Ruo calm down instantly.

She whispered: "Senior."

The helpless voice of the old man came into her mind: "Girl, why are you angry with these lowly little people?"

"Sorry, I was too impulsive."

The old man sighed: "You have to remember that you are a cloud in the sky, and they are just lowly mud ideas, not worthy to be compared with you. A place like Yue Huazong is only your starting point, but it is the end of their life."

"Senior, I will remember." Su Ruo took a deep breath, and stepped into the inner room that only direct disciples could enter.

Shen Suzhi was sitting in the inner room waiting, since he received two shares, and Zhenjun Huahua was also the master of a peak, and there were a lot of types of monthly salary, so the disciple in charge of distributing spirit stones and elixirs respectfully asked him to sit down first. A while ago, he went to register earlier, and then sent the monthly salary of Shen Suzhi and Zhenjun Huahua.

When Su Ruo entered the inner room, Shen Suzhi was waiting boredly. When he saw someone coming in, he glanced casually and then looked away, not paying attention.

She paused, bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a step forward to say hello.

"Brother."

A nervous voice came to his ears, Shen Suzhi raised his head, and saw a white figure standing in front of him, wearing a veil, which tightly covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of round almond eyes.

He raised his lips, his tone was gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead he said casually, "So it's Junior Sister Su."

"Brother..."

"Junior Sister Su called me for something important?"

"No." Su Ruo shook her head, her expression a little apprehensive, "I just want to ask, do senior brothers hate me as much as they do?"

Shen Suzhi frowned, and asked in confusion: "Hate? Why should I hate Junior Sister?"

Su Ruo looked happy, and just about to say something to explain, she heard Shen Suzhi's puzzled voice.

"I don't have much contact with my junior sister. I was ordered by my master to guide my junior sister before. Why do I hate my junior sister?"

The implication is that I am not familiar with you, so what does what you do have anything to do with me?

Su Ruo's explanation was stuck in her mouth, neither advancing nor retreating, she froze for a moment, then took a deep breath: "Brother, I don't really want to win the game by those means, it's just a coincidence, I really can't think of Nadan The pill has such a miraculous effect.”

"Yes." Shen Suzhi nodded perfunctorily, "I believe in Junior Sister."

His appearance made Su Ruo hold his breath in his chest, and he couldn't have an attack, and he didn't dare to have an attack.

She actually wanted Shen Suzhi to believe her.

Shen Suzhi's status is distinguished, his position is lofty, his talent is extraordinary, he is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and he is born with a good appearance, who would not be happy to see it?

In the end, Su Ruo gave up on explaining, took a deep look at Shen Su, and sat on the other side waiting for other disciples to give her her monthly salary.

Even though she made such a fuss, Master Huaiyu did not withhold her monthly salary, did not cancel her status as a direct disciple, and did not short of her daily needs, pills and spiritual weapons, but rarely called her again. Just left out a little bit.

Soon, the monthly salary of Shen Suzhi and Song Yan was sent to him, Shen Suzhi didn't even look at it, put the Qiankun bag away, and went to the Shigutang to bring him a lot of fresh vegetables according to Song Yan's order, thinking about it I thought, and brought some meat back.

These vegetables and meat are grown by the outer disciples of the Yuehua Sect. They contain spiritual energy. Eating them will not produce impurities, but will nourish the body. Therefore, even monks who have already fasted the grain will occasionally eat a little food.

When Shen Suzhi returned to Fuchen Peak with his things, Song Yan had already set up a... stove in the courtyard that he had never seen before?

If he was not mistaken, the spider web-shaped utensil on the spiritual fire was a rare spiritual utensil outside, and it was even top grade.

Estimated price... about hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

But at the moment, Song Yan, who knew nothing about the price of the spiritual weapon and how precious it was, saw that Shen Suzhi returned not only with the vegetables he asked for, but also with some meat. He was extremely satisfied in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Master, this is your monthly salary." Shen Suzhi handed over a universe bag.

Song Yan took the Qiankun bag, brushed sauce on the vegetables and meat with his own hands, put the ingredients on the stove, moved his fingertips, and the spiritual fire in the stove ignited.

The vegetables in the realm of comprehension are all natural, not only free of impurities, but also free of dust, and the ingredients from the Shigutang are all processed, which also saves the trouble of Song Yan.

"Master, what are you doing?" Shen Suzhi felt that today's Song Yan was a little different from the past, if he hadn't been by his side all the time these days, he would almost have thought it was a different person.

Song Yan said gently: "Master remembers that you like spicy food but not sweet food, and you got several food seasonings by chance, so I want you to try them."

Shen Su was stunned for a moment, and then an inexplicable joy filled his whole heart in an instant, flowing to his limbs and bones, and his gaze towards Song Yan became complicated for a while.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

He hadn't tasted five grains for many years, and even he almost forgot his own taste.

Shen Suzhi doesn't like those sweet and greasy foods. When he was not bigu, he liked hearty and spicy food, and he didn't like bitterness either, because he didn't want to let himself fall into those memories of the past all the time.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Song Yan laughed, "Don't you want me to bake it for you?"

Shen Suzhi came back to her senses, pursed her lips and walked over, took the ingredients in Song Yan's hand, ignoring what was wrong in her heart.

Master... As expected, he still cares about him.

[System testing——The system testing is complete, and it has been detected that the hero has 42365 points of hatred for you, and 23 points of affection for you. Please continue to work hard~]

Seeing the increase in favorability, Song Yan was in a happy mood. While chatting with the system in his mind, he paid attention to Shen Suzhi's movements to prevent him from burning the meat.

"System, in fact, I have always had a question."

[It is our responsibility to answer your doubts. 】

Song Yan organized his speech for a moment: "It's just... I obviously transmigrated into a romance novel. Now that the hero and heroine are getting farther and farther apart, does it really matter to the development of the plot line?"

[You only need to follow your own plot, other plots are out of your control. 】

The implication is: take care of other people's affairs.

Song Yan understood the meaning of the system, and changed the question: "What's the next task?"

[The system is reading the data—after reading it, return to the host, there is no mandatory plot line task, there is only one optional task, which is to find the evergreen wood, refine the floating dust sword, and make it refine the spirit of the weapon.Reminder: Evergreen wood is the last material needed to refine the Fuchen Sword. It grows in the Evergreen Forest in the northernmost part of the Vast Continent, adjacent to the Demon Realm. 】

"Are there bonus points?"

【No. 】

Song Yan was immediately disappointed.

Although he originally intended to go to Changqingmu to temper the spirit of the Fuchen Sword, but if he could still get the system's point rewards for nothing, wouldn't it be profitable.

"Accept the mission."

[The task was successfully received. In order to encourage the host, the system decided to reward the host with a free tempering opportunity to help the host refine the Floating Dust Sword and cultivate the weapon spirit. Please continue to work hard. 】

This is really a surprise, even if he finds evergreen wood, he can only go to a refiner to refine the Fuchen sword, so that he can use a better quality sword to cultivate a weapon spirit. The quality is still uncertain, and now the system will help him Refining for free, he no longer has to worry about the unstable performance of the refiner and destroying his materials.

After chatting with the system, Song Yan turned his attention back to Shen Suzhi.

Shen Suzhi is worthy of being the leading actor, the son of the chosen one, not to mention his cultivation talent, he is also very talented in barbecue. Just roasting a few pieces of meat will be golden and crispy, which will whet the appetite at first sight.

Seeing that the food was roasted, Song Yan took the cumin pepper and other seasonings that had been prepared earlier, and sprinkled them on the vegetables and meat.

"It's ready?" Shen Suzhi was a little suspicious, except for the sprinkling of some weird things, this baking method was no different from the usual ones, could it be the "seasoning" that Song Yan said?

He hesitated to accept the barbecue that Song Yan handed over, opened his mouth and took a bite. In an instant, a strange and wonderful taste exploded between his lips and tongue, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

Shen Suzhi couldn't hold back and took another bite.

After finishing a piece of barbecue in twos and twos, he turned his eyes to the grilled vegetables, and then looked at Song Yan questioningly.

Song Yan suppressed the smile that was about to overflow from his lips, and said gently: "This tastes good too."

After being encouraged, Shen Suzhi picked up a bunch of vegetables and put them in his mouth.

In the end, Shen Suzhi solved more than half of the barbecue and all the vegetables by himself. He simply remembered that he had a master by his side, and left some barbecue for him to stick between his teeth.

After eating the barbecue, Shen Suzhi was still a little unsatisfied. He stared at the bottles of seasonings in Song Yan without blinking his eyes: "Master, what is this? Why is it so different from the original taste when it is sprinkled?"

In view of the fact that there is no such thing as seasoning in the vast continent, and only he can produce it, but if you explain too much, it will arouse Shen Su's suspicion, so Song Yan can only vaguely say that it was developed by himself by accident, and there is no recipe.

Seeing the disappointment in Shen Suzhi's eyes gradually becoming apparent, Song Yan's heart sank, and he said, "If Suzhi likes it, you can take all these bottles."

Fortunately, he filled several bottles in advance, otherwise, if all the fifteen points were taken away at once, he would be in pain for a long time.

[System testing——The system testing is complete, and it has been detected that the actor's favorability value for you is 24 points. Please continue to work hard to achieve better results! 】

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Shen Suzhi's peach eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his lips were filled with uncontrollable joy: "Thank you, Master."

Five days later, the figures of Song Yan and Shen Suzhi appeared at the foot of Yue Huazong Mountain.

Song Yan got the map of the vast continent from the system. It is thousands of miles away from Yue Huazong to the northernmost evergreen forest. If he flies with the sword non-stop, it may take seven or eight days to get there. Fortunately, Song Yan Not in a hurry, and just took this opportunity to see the customs and customs of the vast continent.

As for Shen Suzhi——

Song Yan originally didn't want to take him on the road together, but after he left, he probably wouldn't be able to come back for a month, Shen Suzhi naturally couldn't let Song Yan leave his nose for so long.

Coincidentally, Yuan Mingzi approached him to discuss preventing the demon world from invading the comprehension world, and planned to send him to various affiliated sects to inspect, so he followed Song Yan as a matter of course.

Song Yan's face is highly recognizable in the cultivation world. From the supernatural power to the three-year-old child, no one knows the appearance of the leader of the righteous way, the vanity Zhenjun, so when he goes out, he must cover it up. The appearance, this time is no exception, it is still the inconspicuous boy's face when he went down the mountain last time.

Shen Suzhi was away all year round, so he didn't have to hide it, he just stood beside Song Yan so conspicuously, causing everyone to turn their heads.

The city under Yuehuazong Mountain is called Yunyue City. It is very prosperous, with a large population and good law and order. It is the ideal city for many people. At a glance, there are all kinds of vendors on the street. People stop in front of the stalls to pick and choose and bargain. , or two or three friends walking together, talking and laughing, very lively.

Song Yan stopped in front of a small stall. The stall seemed to be a wooden hairpin carved by himself. The workmanship was exquisite, and even the small details were handled extremely properly.

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman who looked gentle and kind. She saw Song Yan standing in front of her stall, smiled at him gently, and then greeted Shen Suzhi: "Shen Xian has grown up, this time it's the where to?"

Shen Suzhi replied patiently: "Take a trip to the north with Junior Brother."

The stall owner turned his gaze to Song Yan: "Is this little fairy chief Shen Xianchang's junior?"

Shen Suzhi nodded: "Yes."

The stall owner's smile suddenly became more amiable: "Xiao Xianchang doesn't look too old, but you cultivators can't compare with ordinary people in appearance, maybe Xiao Xianchang is older than me, both of you The Immortal Chief is a disciple of Yue Huazong, a benefactor who protects us ordinary people, you two can take whatever you like, without giving money."

"Okay." Song Yan picked for a long time, and picked out a slender wooden hairpin with exquisite patterns on the hairpin head, "Let's just take this one."

"Okay, this one looks good, it fits the temperament of the little fairy." The stall owner smiled and took a small wooden box to wrap it up for him, "Which one does the fairy look up to, I will wrap it up for you."

"This one is enough, thank you." Song Yan took the small wooden box and put a high-grade spirit stone on the stall.

"Huh?" The stall owner was surprised, "This is too much, and the little fairy doesn't need to give me money."

"As a disciple of Yuehua Sect, you are not allowed to take things from the common people at will." Song Yan didn't explain too much, and appeared in front of another stall in the next second.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Suzhi appeared at the end of the street together with Song Yan, holding a lot of gadgets in his arms that he didn't have time to put into the Qiankun bag.

"Master..." Shen Suzhi looked a bit difficult, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Song Yan lowered his head and carefully selected, and put some things into his Qiankun bag: "It's been a long time since I wandered down the mountain. After so many years, they have researched so many new things."

After picking, some of them were put into Song Yan's Qiankun bag, and some remained in Shen Suzhi's arms.

Song Yan dug out the wooden hairpin she bought at the beginning from the bottom, gestured to Shen Suzhi for a long time, took a small step forward, and inserted the wooden hairpin firmly into Shen Suzhi's hair.

The suddenly approaching figure and the cold rosin piercing into the tip of his nose made Shen Suzhi freeze in place, and the things in his hands scattered all over the ground.

Song Yan asked strangely: "Su Zhi?"

Shen Suzhi came back to his senses, bent down to pick up the things one by one, and the drooping hair covered the red tips of the ears.

[System testing——The system testing is complete, and it has been detected that the actor's favorability value for you is 25 points, please continue to work hard. 】

Song Yan:? ? ?

It's really weird, he just inserted a wooden hairpin for him, will the favorability value suddenly increase a little?

Since Song Yan's route was all the way to the north, Shen Suzhi also took the lead to inspect the affiliated sects in the north.

The closest affiliated sect to Yuehua Sect in the north is Huixuemen, and most of them are female cultivators. Coincidentally, at the Sword Discussion Conference a few days ago, Huixuemen had a female disciple who overwhelmed everyone and successfully obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm .

That female cultivator Song Yan had also seen her before, her name was Shi Xiaoluo.

Even if he was closer to Yue Huazong, it took four full days to reach the city where Huixuemen was located due to the delay of Song Yan's stop and go all the way.

The city where Huixuemen is located is called Huixuecheng. When Song Yan and Shen Suzhi arrived in Huixuecheng, it was in the afternoon, the sunlight was still a little dazzling, and the shouts on the street were long and far away. As soon as Yan entered the city, he suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

He and Shen Suzhi found an inn with a good environment to live in. According to Xiao Er's enthusiastic recommendation, they went back to the famous scenic spot in Syracuse in the afternoon, the Buddha Tower.

Speaking of the Futu Pagoda, it is actually inextricably related to Zhenjun Huahua himself.

200 years ago, the army of the demon world and the demon clan aggressively invaded the cultivation world. Hundreds of sects in the cultivation world joined forces. They could have defeated the demon army and restored peace in the cultivation world. But when the demon world was on the verge of failure, Evergreen in the north Suddenly, a huge mass of demon energy was born in the forest, which revived many demon cultivators in an instant.

At that time, the heads discussed for a long time, and finally reached a result after discussing solemnly.

The large group of devil energy in the evergreen forest seems to be breeding a natural devil body, but depending on the situation, it has not been successfully conceived, and there is still a chance to rescue it.

If the demon head with a natural demon body is really born smoothly, then the world of comprehension may be over.

Several respected elders of Yue Huazong and several other major sect masters thought about it all night after returning home, and after coming out the next day, they were much more energetic, giving Song Yan at that time a feeling that he was about to go to the execution ground.

Facts have proved that Song Yan's feeling is not an illusion.

In the end, several seniors blew themselves up together and dissipated together with the huge group of demonic energy. The morale of the demon world suddenly lost. As the most powerful monk at that time, Zhenjun Huahua was forced to come out to preside over the overall situation. Fortunately, he made a breakthrough in the battle in the end. won the final victory.

After the demonic energy was dispersed, some of them escaped. Zhenjun Huahua and the abbot of Purdue Temple at that time found the escaped demonic energy together, and built a huge pagoda in Huixuecheng, and jointly sealed the demonic energy in the Inside the pagoda.

200 years later, the seal is still strong and unshakable, and the Pagoda has become a symbol of returning to Syracuse. Whenever the monks go back and forth to Syracuse, they will take a look at the Pagoda.

Although these demonic qi are sealed in the tower, one day the seal will loosen, and one day they will gather again. Therefore, True Monarch Vanity has never given up on researching ways to transform demonic qi into spiritual qi over the years.

Outside the pagoda, there are special disciples of Huixue Sect guarding it. Others are not allowed to approach the pagoda at will, and can only take a look at it from a distance.

When Song Yan and Shen Suzhi arrived near the Futu Pagoda, there was no one around, only the disciples who had returned to Xuemen stood there conscientiously, changing shifts every once in a while, with serious expressions, it could be seen that returning to Xuemen had been taking it seriously for so many years. He has never slacked off on guarding the pagoda.

He looked from a distance, and unlike other people, what Song Yan saw was the huge seal floating on the surface of the pagoda. At this moment, the huge golden rune was flowing slowly, emitting golden light.

The seal still looks very strong.

Shen Suzhi stood quietly beside Song Yan, with a tall and tall figure, and suddenly felt something strange in his right hand. He looked down and found a faint black air lingering around the tip of his right finger.

He raised his eyes to look at Song Yan, and quietly hid his hands under his sleeves.

After checking the seal, a big stone in Song Yan's heart fell to the ground.

Although he is not True Monarch Huahua himself, he can empathize with Huahua and deeply appreciate the righteousness in his heart, and he also does not want wars to resume in the cultivation world.

The more she understood, the deeper the doubts in Song Yan's heart.

Zhenjun Huahua clearly pretended to be the whole world in his heart, so why did he do the same thing as in the original text, imprisoning disciples to extract spiritual roots to improve his cultivation?

With such a deep understanding of righteousness and willingness to devote himself to the cultivation world, how could he rob his disciples of women because of his own selfish desires, and even do things like imprisoning disciples and overlords?

Song Yan suddenly felt foggy, but he refused to say a word when he asked the system.

No way, he had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart first, and put the current focus on finding the evergreen wood. After all, if the Fuchen Sword can successfully cultivate the weapon spirit, it is equivalent to a big increase in his strength. If it is against someone from a higher plane, it may not be invincible.

After watching the Futu Pagoda, Song Yan was completely absorbed in his own thoughts, and he didn't notice something wrong with Shen Suzhi's face at all. He wandered two streets casually with a heavy heart, and returned to the inn with Shen Suzhi under the pretext that it was late.

After entering the wing room, Song Yan couldn't wait to call the system, wanting to read the full text of the ancient romance novel about cultivating immortals again.

After such a long time, he can't remember most of the details clearly. After realizing something was wrong again today, he wanted to revisit the original text and keep certain details firmly in his mind.

Although the development of the current plot is not the same as the general development of the plot in the novel, Song Yan found that the only difference is the relationship line and career line with the heroine Su Ruo as the protagonist, and other details about Shen Suzhi and the vanity Zhenjun are different from the current situation. development is exactly the same.

Fortunately, the system had the original text, and it was directly tuned out for him in Song Yan's mind, so Song Yan read it like this all night.

Song Yan only picked out what he needed to read about the several million-word novel about the heroine's cultivation of immortality, and finally finished it after spending the whole night.

In the early morning of the next day, when Song Yan came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, he was dizzy and always felt that words were floating in front of his eyes.

After waking up for a while, Song Yan heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Shen Suzhi pushed the door open and entered, respectfully said: "Master."

He and Shen Suzhi decided to go back to Xuemen today to ask if they noticed anything unusual recently, so Shen Suzhi came to call him early.

"I heard that the morning tea in this inn is a must. Master, do you want to go downstairs and try it? Or ask someone to bring it up?"

"Go down for morning tea."

"Yes."

After a while, the figures of the two appeared downstairs.

Sure enough, as Shen Suzhi said, the morning tea in this inn is a must. Looking at the big and plump crab roe buns in front of him, and the spicy Hu spicy soup next to him, Song Yan swallowed silently.

In order to maintain the image of a flashy true monarch, Song Yan restrainedly took a sip of a steamed stuffed bun, and commented: "It's really good."

Shen Suzhi's peach-blossom eyes curved up: "It would be great if Master likes it."

Suddenly, whispers from the next table reached the ears of the two.

"The people of the Wuxiang faction are here again?"

"Isn't it? Little Luo Xianchang really doesn't know what evil he has done, people from the Wuxiang faction go back and forth to block people every day