The first scumbag in heaven

When the disciple came to report to Luo Jinmu for an interview, Master Ming Yu was looking at the model map of the capital and worried.

On the scaled map, the attacked locations circled by the red pen radiate from the center of the imperial city.Except for the imperial city as the key target of attack, dense crowds in the capital received the most attacks.

Generally speaking, cultivators will not harm ordinary people for no reason. Why do these people do this?Is it just pure anger or is there some other reason?

Just as he was thinking, Luo Jinmu walked in under the leadership of his disciples.

Luo Jinmu cupped his hands and said, "I've seen real Ming Yu."

Master Ming Yu looked at the handsome young man with sword-brows and star-eyed eyes, and said with a slight smile, "You are the castle master's direct disciple, so you can call me uncle in terms of seniority."

"Hello, Master." Luo Jinmu cupped his hands again.

Master Ming Yu sighed slightly: "You are the best among the disciples of the senior brother. I have seen your performance in the past few days. You have lived up to the teaching of the senior brother."

Luo Jinmu said: "Master treats me like his own son, Yuemu will definitely not shame Master or Tang Jiabao."

Ming Yu Zhenren said: "It's good that you have such an idea."

The two of them spoke a few more words, and received the messenger at the same time.Stretching out his hand, he knew all the contents of the letter. When the lights came on, the expressions of the two of them were the same.

Luo Jinmu said: "Uncle, I received a letter from the young master, which said..."

"This matter was instigated by the senior brother of the ancestor." Master Ming Yu continued.

Master Ming Yu knocked on the jade handrail anxiously, and said: "This matter is still beneficial to us. Knowing who the enemy is, we have a countermeasure."

Luo Jinmu: "Uncle Master, I'm going to draw the portrait. He has seized the house for many years, and his cultivation has reached the level of a god. If you want to come to Tianji Pavilion and ask, you can know who he is now." You can also know these unknown things. The cultivator has involved the strength of those immortal sects.

Master Ming Yu nodded, and said, "Go ahead, bring more people with you when you go to inquire, and be careful. Pay attention to safety."

Luo Jinmu said: "I understand, I will take my leave first."

After Luo Jinmu left, Master Ming Yu sat on the chair for a long time, his face was gloomy, his eyes were half closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The early autumn wind blew in through the gaps in the unclosed windows, blowing the lights in the room on and off, shaking them, and the crystal beads collided together, making irregular music.

As night fell, due to the non-stop fighting of the cultivators these days, only a few pedestrians hurriedly walked on the bustling streets in the past.

Luo Jinmu looked at the street where the street lights were not even lit, and heaved a long sigh.

Hearing his sigh, the fellow juniors couldn't help being disappointed, he said: "Elder brother, let's go quickly, the few of us are going to be a bit annoying on this street."

On the lonely street, the five of them were dressed in Tangjiabao disciple uniforms, which really stood out.

Luo Jinmu said: "Indeed. Daoist Ming Yu also told me to pay attention to safety, let's go quickly."

Tianji Guodu Branch Pavilion is located on Qinfeng Street in the capital, it is adjacent to the slums, mixed with dragons and snakes, it is a good place to collect news.

The lights lit by the nine-story pavilion illuminated the surrounding area, and also illuminated the people in the slums, becoming a bright light in their hearts, but this bright light has been covered with dark dust in recent days.The Tianji Pavilion, which has always been unguarded, was surrounded by unknown cultivators in black clothes and black veils. Fortunately, they were invited by the pavilion owner to guard the Tianji Pavilion. People are afraid that no matter how much they love money, they are unwilling to risk their lives. Therefore, although the people who come in and out all look at the guards around them tremblingly, the Tianji Pavilion basically maintains the prosperity of the past.

Luo Jinmu glanced at them and realized that they were cultivators from Qunyu Mountain, so he was relieved a lot.If something happened to the Tianji Pavilion and they stopped receiving guests, they might forcefully invite the branch masters of the Tianji Pavilion to answer their questions. His master Tang Shen said that it is better to do less of such offending people.

The shopkeeper in the reception hall of Tianji Pavilion came up to greet him, Luo Jinmu didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the jade tablet of Tangjiabao, asking to see the branch master of Tianji Pavilion.

All the way from the first floor to the Jiuchongtian on the top floor, Luo Jinmu watched the night for a while before entering the room, and then he came back to his senses in the call of his junior.

In Jiuchongtian on the top floor, the branch master of Tianji Pavilion had already been waiting there. He was kneeling on the couch, pouring himself a drink.

The strange fragrance of rain and dew nectar spreads in the room, and one is drunk without drinking.

The branch master of the Tianji Pavilion looked up at them and said, "I should call you Your Highness, or Daoist Yuemu."

Luo Jinmu didn't expect it to be him, he was surprised for a moment, and said: "Tang Jiabao Yuemu."

"Then please sit down, distinguished guests from Tangjiabao."

The five sat down separately, and Luo Jinmu took out the paper in his sleeve and unfolded it, revealing a handsome, handsome young man in front of his eyes.

Luo Jinmu said: "I want to know all the information about this person."

The cabinet master took it up and looked at it carefully, and said: "Please sit down for a while." He took the portrait and walked to the jade pot with a height of one person beside the couch, stretched out his hand and pulled it on the flat wall, and a tray with a height of one finger was pulled out. , the branch master folded the portrait and put it in, then pushed the tray back.

Three quarters later, the wall rose, and two folds of snow-white rice paper appeared on the tray. The branch master took out the paper and handed it to Luo Jinmu.

Xue Yingxiang, born in a small village at the foot of the mountain, was taken in when the Xianmen was recruiting disciples. She has high aptitude and high comprehension, and she has cultivated to Mahayana in just a hundred years.

He has a wide range of friends, is open-minded, and is well-known among practitioners.

Looking at the cultivators on the paper, Luo Jinmu felt a headache.Although he has never met one of the cultivators, he has heard of his reputation, even he is Xue Yingxiang's friend, so it is hard to say whether there are any of his subordinates among the cultivators who attacked Luo Jinguo?However, once you know who the person behind the scenes is and know his life trajectory, you will know some people he may connect with, and they can also make countermeasures.

Luo Jinmu read it roughly, folded the paper, put it in the Qiankun bag, and said to his junior brother: "Yueli, give the reward to the pavilion master, we should go back."

"Yes." Meng Zhongli untied the Qiankun bag from his waist and handed it to him.

The branch master checked it out and said with satisfaction: "Welcome to visit next time."

Luo Jinmu said: "Let's forget it, this will empty out our family."

The branch master said: "Impossible, these real people are all direct descendants of Tangjiabao, how can there be a lack of resources?"

Luo Jinmu said: "I came back in a hurry and didn't bring much. We can't contact people in Tangjiabao under the current situation. If we run out of things, we will be caught blind."

The branch master said: "These real people are all young and promising, and it's okay to be short of something. Besides, Yujintang can keep accounts." Save money, you families with a long history will not understand the suffering of ordinary cultivators.However, the rewards they traded were really exciting. Even though he and Luo Jinmu had old grudges, he still wished to have a few more visits.

After sending them away, the branch master went into the underground secret room, ordered people to put the items in the bags in order, sealed some rare spiritual treasures into jade boxes, and sent them to the location of the main pavilion of Tianji Pavilion, and worked until daylight , it is considered to have emptied the Qiankun bag.

After Luo Jinmu went back there, he copied the content on the paper, put the paper in a jade box, sealed it, and told his junior to give it to Daoist Ming Yu.

Luo Jinmu collapsed on the chair, going through the list one by one in his mind.I really didn't expect it!It's unimaginable that he, who has always been known for being withdrawn, will also be Xue Yingxiang's friend!

At this time, it was already midnight, Luo Jinmu cleaned up the desk, found a pot of new tea from the cabinet in the bedroom, and leisurely went to find someone to drink tea with.The disciple who watched the night greeted him from a distance, asking what he was doing?Luo Jinmu shook the pot in his hand, and replied: Find someone to drink tea and chat with.

Under the dim lights, Xin's long shadow was stretched. A pale, sick and thin young man was staring at the night sky in a daze. Huang, he is very thin, and the wrist under the sleeve is so fragile that it seems to be broken.It is such a young man who is one of the top cultivators in Luo Jinguo, and the only cultivator among the ten cultivators in Luo Jinguo who was born as a casual cultivator.

When he noticed Luo Jinmu's arrival, he tilted his head slightly and asked briefly, "What's the matter?"

Luo Jinmu said: "Please invite Senior Lin Jiang to drink tea."

Last year, the water melted from snow water was brewed into a tea with a pleasant fragrance. Luo Jinmu smelled it comfortably, sighed, put down the cup, and said, "Senior Lin Jiang, what do you think of Xue Yingxiang?"

Lin Jiang turned to look at him and said, "Perseverance, once you decide on something, you have to die to complete it."

Luo Jinmu said: "Senior, do you know why he targeted the entire Luo Jinguo?"

Lin Jiang lowered his eyes and recalled: "What is lost must be taken back."

lost?The position of the national teacher?So he will definitely take revenge on the ancestor who robbed the position of the national teacher.Luo Jinmu thought to himself: It is understandable for him to take revenge on Luo Jinguo's entire country in this way. Luo Jinguo is a traitor in Xue Yingxiang's view, and the comprehensive and merciless revenge is reasonable.

Luo Jinmu said: "The junior has something he doesn't understand, and he still asks the senior to answer it. Senior, you are his friend, why don't you help him?"

Lin Jiang said: "A friend who kills innocent people indiscriminately is not a friend." After finishing speaking, he still looked up at the night sky and remained silent.

Luo Jinmu didn't suspect that what he said was a lie. When he was young, he was troubled by what his mother said about the competition for the crown prince. It was Lin Jiang who solved his doubts for him.

'What you like and what you don't like, you know better than others, don't force yourself to do things you don't like. '

At that time, he finally understood how he should choose his own life.He doesn't like the throne above ten thousand people, he wants to see the scenery of another world, he wants to see the scenery of the heaven.

Seeing the small but knowing the big, he can trust his character, and he is also confident that he will not make mistakes.

Luo Jinmu sat with him in the yard until dawn, and bid farewell after dawn.

A new day has begun, and a new battle has begun. The sun rises, and the light shines on the world, and the haze follows.