The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Tu Xia chuckled: "If Fang Yan listens to Qingji Xianjun's words, I'm afraid he will be so sad that he will jump out of the coffin."

Lin Zhouyue: "I have no grievances with Fang Yan. If he really jumps out of the coffin, the only one who will have a headache will be the head of the Tumen."

Tu Xia still didn't remove Fang Yan's appearance, put his arms on his chest, raised his chin slightly, and stared at Lin Zhouyue naked//naked, in order to explore the credibility of his words.

But Lin Zhouyue's expression has never changed, Fang Yan seems to have completely exhausted his few emotions, making him more indifferent and alienated than before, leaving no trace of worldly popularity.

After a while, Tu Xia asked: "I heard that after Fang Yan was killed, Xianjun took away his body and buried it secretly. I wonder if Xianjun was thinking about the situation in the cultivation world, or because Fang Yan died as a Xianjun, and he regretted or missed it?"

"Master Sect Master Tu is quite well informed." Lin Zhouyue, "However, Sect Master Sect Master is so sure that Fang Yan is really dead?"

Tu Xia was stunned for a moment, but quickly smiled: "I saw the fall of his star with my own eyes. With the cultivation base of Xianjun, Fang Yan can only be killed by taking away his spiritual roots. If Xianjun regrets, he can only use Fang Yan Linggen activates the ascending ladder, and then uses the ascending ladder to save him, but even if he comes back alive, he will become a useless person."

Lin Zhouyue: "But you didn't even dare to give him the chance to become a useless person. Seeing his star fall, you sneaked into the fairy alliance overnight and stole the ladder to the sky."

Tu Xia: "Xianjun's words are wrong. What is 'robbery'? Climbing the ladder belongs to all the monks in the world, not Xianmeng or Fang Yan."

Even though Lin Zhouyue didn't like Tu Xia, she felt that what the other party said made some sense.

Instead of entangled with Tu Xia on the issue of ownership of the climbing ladder, he asked instead: "Master Tu came to look for me late at night, just to inquire about the trivial matters of my love with Fang Yan?"

Tu Xia didn't go around in circles with him anymore: "I want Fang Yan's spiritual root."

Lin Zhouyue said meaningfully: "I think the circles set up by Master Tumen are more useful than Fang Yan's spiritual roots."

"Worthy of being from the lineage of the Lin family, Qingji Xianjun is very knowledgeable." The smile on Tu Xia's lips deepened: "Yes, Fang Yan's spiritual root is useless to the master's plan, but who made him the senior brother of the master? There is always a long way to cultivate, and there will always be times when I miss him."

Lin Zhouyue felt disgusted in her heart.

Tu Xia used him to kill Fang Yan firstly because he was hard to get, and secondly because he was the one Fang Yan loved. He killed Fang Yan in order to avenge the "betrayal" in Ascending Heaven Valley back then.

The so-called nostalgia is nothing more than the winners appreciating the spoils, and with Tu Xia's perversion, maybe they will use Fang Yan Linggen to make wine.

Lin Zhouyue: "Master Tumen also said that Fang Yan died for me. Naturally, I can't just sit back and watch Master Tumen make the dead restless."

"Xianjun just wants to find a chance to regain the ascending ladder, and then use Fang Yan's spiritual root to activate the ascending ladder." Tu Xia, "It's better to cooperate with this deity, who will ensure that the immortal will ascend smoothly, and even let the immortal take over the fairy alliance It’s not a bad idea to let Yuan Shun return to the number one sect in the cultivation world.”

Lin Zhouyue: "Yuan Sorrow is the number one sect in the cultivation world."

Tu Xia laughed: "It's my deity who made a slip of the tongue, but don't you want to be the leader of the Immortal League? Killing Fang Yan, drawing his spiritual roots, and robbing him of his former supreme position, it's very interesting to think about it."

Lin Zhouyue's expression finally had a subtle change.

In this world, Tu Xia was about to be proud of herself, when Lin Zhouyue hesitated and said, "Since Master Tu came here, he has refused to leave Fang Yan in every word, and has always used his appearance... Could it be that you actually have a crush on Fang Yan?"

The jade table in the pavilion cracked several deep lines in an instant, and Tu Xia removed Fang Yan's appearance without saying a word, revealing Zhang's handsome face that had not yet dissipated the youthful spirit, and the small mole on the tip of the chin completely ignited the delicate face, accompanied by the The concealed anger burst into a bit of breathtaking amazement.

Lin Zhouyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He actually likes Fang Yan's appearance, but he knew for the first time today that this face can make such weird and distorted expressions. The facial features are exactly the same, but Fang Yan can't find it. shadow.

Fang Yan is better looking.

After a brief gaffe, Tu Xia quickly adjusted, and counterattacked Lin Zhouyue: "Compared to Fang Yan, Xianjun is more appetizing to this deity. How about it, Xianjun thinks about it? I can give you what Fang Yan can give you. What he can't give you, I can give."

Lin Zhouyue nodded with great interest: "Fang Yan gave me his life, why don't you kill the sect master first?"

A layer of haze covered Tu Xia's eyes: "I am only a fairy king, and I can't imagine that I have such sharp teeth."

Lin Zhouyue: "Anyone who has been calculated for a long time will be unhappy."

Tu Xia didn't know whether she had completely lost her patience, or she wanted to leave as soon as possible to find a place to cleanse her soul polluted by "secret love for Fang Yan", and said with a dark face: "I didn't know until later that you were the one who rescued Fang Yan in Dengtian Valley. , this deity should have killed you, but keeping you until now is a great kindness."

"Wen Jiansheng and Fang Yan have the same philosophy, but you are different, Lin Zhouyue, Yuan Shun has always cared about the outside world, and you hate everything outside, don't you?"

"What's more, we all know that the ladder to the sky is in the hands of the deity. As long as the deity stands up, countless people will choose to follow the deity. Do you want to make them enemies?"

"As long as Yuan Yu doesn't interfere with the deity's plan, everything is negotiable, such as status, power, natural resources, or purity. The immortal monarch has to consider his fellow disciples even if he doesn't consider himself. After all, only the deity can open the road to heaven."

Lin Zhouyue didn't answer, and seemed to be in a long thought.

In fact, what Tu Xia said was right, Yuan Shue always only swept the snow in front of his own house, even if the world outside had nothing to do with them, they didn't have to do anything, Tu Xia would help them open the door to Ascension, which can be described as a huge profit.

Tu Xia poured tea into the empty cup in front of him: "As for the previous offense to the Demon Lord and the harm to the Immortal Monarch, I will give an explanation."

Lin Zhouyue looked down at the swaying and calm water.

Tu Xia's original intention was to avenge Fang Yan and complete his own plan. At the beginning, he offended his junior uncle because he felt that Yuan Zhuan had retired from the world for a long time. As long as his master ascended, Yuan Zhen would not care about these things.

Who would have thought that he would be smashed ahead of time, and because Fang Yan was pulled into the game, the more he was involved, the more involved he would be.

There was no conflict between Yuan Shu and Tu Xia.

Tu Xia: "If the immortal is hesitant, you might as well ask Master Lin." After speaking, Tu Xia said goodbye to him and disappeared into the boundless night.

Lin Zhouyue didn't stop him, except for Tu Xia's suggestion, and because the person who came was not Tu Xia's body, it was useless to stop him.

There is only a tail of spring left, and the air can already smell the smell of summer. The barrier completely cuts off the lively nightlife of the Qiyao Gang. Lin Zhouyue sat quietly in the pavilion, her eyes resting on a green banana leaf.

A thick cloud slowly covered the moon, and the sky gradually darkened.

When the last ray of moonlight was swallowed up, the high and low lights in the courtyard were suddenly extinguished.

He picked up the teacup, poured all the tea out of the pavilion, poured it into a new cup and took a few sips.

When the tea water bottomed out, he said: "You can stop one person, a hundred people, a thousand people, but when there are more people, it's meaningless to stop them."

A gentle male voice came from the deepest part of the darkness: "Dayue believes in Tu Xia so much?"

"It's not that I believe in Tu Xia, I just don't believe in the world of comprehension." As the footsteps got closer, Lin Zhouyue remembered Tu Xia's expressions just now, and couldn't help frowning, "I don't want to see your face for the time being."

After a while, the other party said helplessly: "All listen to Zhouyue."

The monk has good eyes and ears, and with Lin Zhouyue's cultivation base, he can see things even in such dark colors, but the man's footsteps did not stop, and every inch he took, the scene in front of him was swallowed up by an inch of ink.

When a pair of powerful big hands pressed on his shoulders, he couldn't see anything.

Lin Zhouyue's mind was full of what Tu Xia had said, and she was never vigilant and vigilant, and her body fell into the comfortable pinch hammer first.

"Is the strength appropriate?" the man asked.

Lin Zhouyue: "You don't care about the chaos in the world of comprehension, but you have time to learn it?"

Man: "Even without my intervention, the monks under heaven would have made the opposite choice to Tu Xia."

Lin Zhouyue: "Why are you so confident?"

Man: "It's because Zhou Yue has no confidence in the cultivation world."

Lin Zhouyue pursed her thin lips slightly.

Today's matter, even if it is seventeen years old, Tu Xia can be scolded bloody, the word "no confidence" is really a euphemism.

It's not that he lacks confidence, but that he has a deep-rooted prejudice against the cultivation world.

Lin Zhouyue: "During the war between immortals and demons, all the sects slandered my master for their own selfish desires, causing the master to turn himself into a sword as a last resort."

"After the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the major sects fought each other for power and power, and there were countless casualties among monks and ordinary people."

"Nowadays, there are also people like Tu Xia and Bian Ronghuo who are insane and use the lives of others to pave the way for themselves. The current 'peace' in the cultivation world is because Tu Xia's plan has not been exposed. When Tu Xia stands up, I don't know how many people will respond. "

"When Tu Xia responds to everything, there will be no right or wrong."

The man sighed, and the hands hovering on his shoulders stopped: "Dayue is not happy today?"

Lin Zhouyue didn't know how to describe her mood, she only felt that her chest was tight, and she didn't want to show weakness in front of the man, so she bit the bullet and said, "Just tell the truth."

Man: "Yuanxie pays attention to following one's heart. One day, Riyue only needs to follow one's heart."

Lin Zhouyue did not answer.

Man: "Why don't I make a bet with Zhouyue, the situation that Zhouyue is worried about will never happen."

Lin Zhouyue: "What if you lose."

Man: "Then I will completely destroy the hopeless cultivation world for Zhou Yue."

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After the Xianmeng changed its leader, the Dashenmen, which was nearly wiped out, made a comeback, and the forces that had been hidden in the dark surfaced one after another.

There are rumors that Tu Xia, the head of Dashenmen, and Fang Yan, the former leader of the Immortal League, have inherited one person, and the news that the ladder to the sky is in Tu Xia's hands has made some sects enter a wait-and-see state.

In the realm of comprehension, strength is paramount. It is said that Tu Xia's strength is comparable to that of suzerain Suwei. Now that suzerain Suwei is alive or dead, many people call Tu Xia from "shameless scum" and "credulous" to a sound that sounds quite fairy-like at first glance. Daogu's "Qingchen Zun".

But Lin Zhouyue turned a blind eye to all this, and arrived at Changlin City with the sword.

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