Apprentice, he just doesn't take medicine

Since no clues can be found in the corpse, everyone can only start with Wan Yuezi's interpersonal relationship.Wan Yuezi has been missing for 80 years. The senior monks under him either died in the power struggle, or have switched to Xuan Qizi and Bing Canzi. The testimonies provided only emphasize the contradiction between Tian Fangzi and Wan Yuezi. Basically avoid talking about it.

The credibility of the monk's testimony was extremely low, and Shi Ying tried to find out who had been close friends with Wan Yuezi, but what she finally got was a thick list.Not only the disciples of the Tianling Sect, but this person has not even let go of the Goulan men's hall. In Wufeng City alone, there are no less than twenty courtyards with golden houses, not to mention the outside world.

According to Tian Fangzi, Wan Yuezi is romantic and greedy for novelty by nature, every time he finds a good friend, he gets tired of it within a month, and breaks contact after giving him some spiritual stones.This person only likes to be served by others, and has no interest in pleasing others. However, any disciple who worships under his sect, if he is not born very well and is willing to spend a night with him, he will never have a bright future.Therefore, if you want to be promoted by him, it doesn't matter whether you have cultivation qualifications, you only need to be good at bedtime.

It was also because of this that after Wan Yuezi's death, the disciples under the sect immediately changed sects, and those disciples who had never received the resources of the sect because of their unwillingness to dedicate themselves were even more ashamed to have anything to do with him, and they all concealed their identities and never mentioned the past.

Most of the orthodox exercises require a pure heart and few desires. It is really an odd number to be able to live like Wan Yuezi. Shi Ying silently estimated the number of estrus times of a normal adult man at night, and compared Wan Yuezi's going out frequency, and only questioned indifferently. : "Is it true that the cause of his death was not Hua Liu or Ma Feng?"

Gu Yusheng never expected to hear these words from Shiying's mouth in three lifetimes. His fairy grass is more noble than the snow-topped lotus. How can he be dirty by such things?Therefore, Gu Shengren, who already had a very bad impression of the deceased, only expressed his inner thoughts angrily at this time, "Such a person really deserves to die!"

How much Wan Yuezi was despised by others is clear when looking at his circumstances after death, Shen Fengyuan didn't feel that his death was a pity, he just squinted at Tian Fangzi, and said coolly: "Do you see that, when you are alive, you don't accumulate virtue. There isn't even a body collector."

Now Wan Yuezi's body has been examined, but his disciples who are still alive are only obsessed with obtaining this corpse to exchange benefits with Xuan Qizi, not to mention burying him, they don't even have a trace of sadness.Naturally, Tian Fangzi would not agree to this matter, if Xuan Qizi obtained this corpse, he only needed to forge a few pieces of evidence and he would not be able to argue with it, and it would definitely cause countless troubles.

Therefore, the former Tianling Sect elder, until now, is still parked in an empty room, no one mourns, and no relatives and friends worship him, as if he had never lived.

Tian Fangzi used to see Wan Yuezi in his arms full of warm, fragrant and soft jade, but now seeing this desolate scene, he felt a little bit sad in his heart, secretly thinking that he didn't know what it would be like when he died.However, being looked at by Shen Fengyuan, he had the idea of ​​not wanting to admit defeat again, and said with a flick of the whisk, "Brother Shen, what do you think of me? I have friends all over the world, and if I die, I can be buried with honor anywhere."

Tian Fangzi is tactful in life, and has always had a lot of sweet dates and sticks when he conquers others. No matter what school he goes to, he is always a welcome figure.However, Shen Fengyuan has always been an exception, and at this time he only said indifferently: "I hope those people think about investigating the cause of your death, rather than dividing up your inheritance."

Tian Fangzi is the best at diplomacy, but he only believes in one sentence - the prosperity of the world is for profit; the world is full of chaos, it is for profit.As long as he can bring benefits to others, these people will naturally be used by him and will be loyal to him.Even if he dies, in order to inherit his power and win people's hearts, his disciples probably don't mind mourning for him.

However, he was also thinking that if he was completely useless like Wan Yuezi, he would make enemies of other forces for him regardless of the cost, perhaps there would be only one Shen Fengyuan.

Shen Fengyuan, the sword cultivator he never understood when he was young, even now, although he can predict this person's actions, he still can't understand the reason behind it.What's the point of doing these completely useless things?

In Tian Fangzi's life, Shen Fengyuan was a special enemy.He wanted to defeat this sword cultivator who always sneered at him. If he could see this man bowing his head and begging for mercy, it would be like ascending to a fairy.However, sometimes, he hoped that Shen Fengyuan would never bow his head, so that at least it would appear that the world is not so bad.

Such complex emotions have troubled Tian Fangzi for many years, but compared to the life-and-death struggle among the elders, this is just a trivial matter, so he just smiled back: "I don't know about others, but Brother Shen is so upright, no matter who the murderer is , I will definitely be wronged."

This was obviously not the answer Shen Fengyuan wanted. He glared at this person who just refused to be an orthodox monk, and said to Shiying: "Junior brother, remember this person, I will give you an autopsy when he dies."

There has never been a permanent winner in Vanity Fair, and Tian Fangzi didn't feel that he could die well. He only smiled and catered to him, "Please be merciful, Elder Qingnang, and remember to sew me up after the inspection. I am also an elder of Tianling Sect after all. Always be decent."

They have lived for 300 years, and most of their former classmates are gone, and they have become indifferent to each other's life and death, and now they talk about the aftermath like a joke.However, what fell into Gu Yusheng's ears touched the memories hidden in the depths of his soul. The dream that should have been slowly recalled after falling asleep suddenly appeared before his eyes.

In Gu Yusheng's dream, he did not meet Shi Ying and became a disciple of Shen Fengyuan.The old master has never changed regardless of his dreams and reality, Xu Shi pitied him for his loneliness, and cared for him in every way since he entered the school, taking care of his diet and daily life very thoughtfully.In those days when Shi Ying always ignored him, he could only find a little warmth from his father-like master.

Later, senior brother Yuanru died, and he found the Huajian in Yujian Villa. Feng Yi's soul awakened, and he got rid of Yun Zhongxing to avenge his fellow disciples.Shen Fengyuan praised him for doing a good job, but his expression was faintly exhausted, and he looked at Shihuajian with relief.

At that time, Gu Yusheng realized that something was wrong. He had already accepted the fact that Shi Ying might never pay attention to himself, and he also made up his mind to become an outstanding swordsman, silently guarding the growth of the fairy grass.But he never thought about what he would do if one day Shen Fengyuan was gone?

Unfortunately, no matter whether he was ready or not, that day still came.When Gu Yusheng was 23 years old, there was a turmoil in the Tianling Sect. The most powerful elder, Tian Fangzi, suddenly retreated.

The Tianling Sect's power struggle is well known to everyone, and Gu Yusheng didn't realize anything, but on the day the news came, Shen Fengyuan actually went to Wufeng City in person.

No one knew what happened in those few days, when Shen Fengyuan returned, he had lost his old face and regained his youthful appearance.When he was first called by that person, Gu Yusheng still couldn't believe that this humble gentleman like sapphire was his master. It wasn't until he saw his sword soaked in blood that he didn't know how many times, he stepped forward to greet him in surprise, and hurriedly asked: "Master, Tianling What happened to Zong?"

Among the monks of the same level, sword cultivators are one in ten, and they have been cruelly tempered since they started, and their long-term combat ability is far better than that of ordinary monks.However, at that time, Shen Fengyuan, as the strongest sword cultivator, had lost his strength, could only rely on the sword to barely stand firm, and had to call his apprentices to help him.A monk would not change his appearance easily, Shen Fengyuan regained his youthful appearance only because the opponent he met was too strong, the old man's body could no longer cope with it, he had to fight in peak condition.

Gu Yusheng didn't understand, who in the world could push the head of the Dongling Sword Pavilion to such a degree?However, Shen Fengyuan, who was supported by him, had lost all his strength, and only recovered some of his cultivation after sitting in meditation on Canglang Peak for three days.

At that time, Shen Fengyuan's first words after opening his eyes were, "An old friend of mine died."

It's just that there was no sound after such a sentence without beginning and end.Holding a pair of Pisces jade pendants, he fell into silence facing the thousands of peaks in Lingshan. He seemed to be remembering, but also seemed to be in a daze. We sat down and chatted for a while. But for some reason, after he died, he suddenly felt that the world was empty, and he felt a little lonely."

Gu Yusheng didn't know who the old man he was talking about was, and Shen Fengyuan didn't mention it again, but after his cultivation level recovered, he issued an order to change the future of the Dongling Sword Pavilion: "All the disciples of the Dongling Sword Pavilion gather at Canglang Peak, and the army Prepare for battle, we... attack Xueyi Tiancheng with all our strength."

At that time, Xueyi Tiancheng did not cause any disturbances. Although Gu Yusheng went to investigate several times for Shi Ying, he did not find any major mistakes.It is impossible to win this battle against the five northern factions with one's own strength, but Shen Fengyuan's decision has not wavered in the slightest.Before leaving, he glanced at Gu Yusheng with relief, his tone of farewell was still as gentle as the day he entered the gate, but the words he said were shocking, "Yu Sheng, you stay at Canglang Peak, if I die in battle, I will You inherit the position of head."

At first, Gu Yusheng didn't understand what that look meant, but after a long time, he realized that it was luck.The Dongling Sword Pavilion cannot be without the master, so Shen Fengyuan never relied on his own feelings to make swords. Now that the patriarch has returned and the sect has a reliance, he can finally be a real swordsman and choose to fight to the death for revenge for his old friend.

He is very happy that his life can end like this.

Without the foreshadowing of the dream, the scenes in his mind changed extremely quickly. In the end, what was clearly reflected in Gu Yusheng's eyes was only the back of the headmaster walking away on the snow.There was only one row of footprints printed on the snow, and it looked extremely lonely in the vast mountains and rivers. Seeing Shen Fengyuan's last footprints covered by snowflakes, and the enemies from the north entering the mountain gate, Gu Yusheng knew that Master would not come back.

He wants his fairy grass to grow freely, but he can't stay in the distance quietly anymore. After Li Changming's death, he no longer makes friends, and now even his master is gone. My own grass jelly has nothing.

The enemy's purpose was very clear, as soon as they entered the mountain gate, they went straight to Chuanlin Peak.Gu Yusheng put on the costume of the former master, beheaded all those who wanted to take the celestial grass, and then wiped the blood on the sword in front of Shi Ying.He finally saw his figure in these eyes, and he should have been happy, but the last words he uttered did not have a trace of warmth, as if he no longer knew how to be gentle with others.And he could only try his best not to make his words seem cold, "The next new head, Gu Yusheng, will be my guardian of Elder Shiying and the East Spirit Sword Pavilion from now on."

The moment Shi Ying raised his eyes, the memory suddenly broke. Gu Yusheng pressed his forehead in a trance, trying to remember the costumes of those enemies, and unconsciously told the origin, "Snow Clothes Tiancheng..."

The author has something to say: Gu Yusheng · Head: Immortal Grass ignores me, the friend list is empty, even the old father hangs up, feels bad, wants to delete the account.

Shi Ying: The new head is so cold and aloof, he definitely doesn't like to chat, so I won't ask him to prune the leaves.

Shen Fengyuan: My fault, I forgot to teach my apprentices to use emoticons.

Tian Fangzi: Please remember quickly, I am the one who taught you how to use emoticons.

Gu Yusheng: Brother Yuanru, thank you for leading me down!

Yuan Ru: Huh?Who gave me the red scarf?Have I done anything good lately?