Apprentice, he just doesn't take medicine

Since Bing Canzi died in the water prison, the three sects have left one after another, and Wufeng City has regained its calm on the surface.Now that Tian Fangzi is so powerful that he first accepted the remnants of Bingcanzi, Xuan Qizi didn't want to attract the attention of the righteous way, so he could only let him do what he did, guarding his Wenxinyuan to teach safely, and making a good appearance. The appearance of retreating and cleaning up.

On this day, Wufeng City ushered in the long-lost heavy rain.It was late autumn, and the dead leaves of peaches and plums in Wenxinyuan fell all over the ground. The dense rain hit the plantains swaying outside the window, disrupting a pool of calm autumn water. The window paper was completely torn.

On such a rainy night, which is not suitable for traveling, Xue Tianci, the lord of Tianling Sect, came to Wenxin Garden secretly wearing a raincoat.Until he hurriedly pushed the door in with dead leaves, Xuan Qizi, who was dressed in a black robe, was still studying carefully with a book in front of the desk, completely ignoring the wind and rain in the city.

This Xue Tianci is the only son of the old suzerain, and his aptitude is actually not ordinary. However, he is surrounded by such peerless geniuses as yin and yang twin fruits and saints of the world, so he was also compared and became a mediocre monk in the eyes of the world.

After Xue Tianci was born, he was compared with his father's four apprentices by the world. Seeing that these elders easily formed the Nascent Soul, and if he hadn't obtained a leaf of the fairy grass, he might not be able to reach this state in his life, and his heart was also depressed.The dignified Tianling Sect Master, in the sect, has to look at the elders for everything, and has no dignity at all. Xue Tianci lived such a life like a year.

Xuan Qizi took a fancy to him as a demon, and took the opportunity to invite him with the condition of changing his aptitude. Sure enough, he successfully pulled this person into his camp, and got all the information about Tian Fangzi and Wan Yuezi's life experience.

Tian Fangzi is able to deal with both internal and external affairs with ease, Bing Canzi has a delicate mind and never shows any flaws in the enemy, Xuan Qizi is also a master of a generation, with disciples all over the world, even the most useless Wan Yuezi is a master at any rate in life , as long as it is under the sun, no monk of the same level can knock it down.

Xue Tianci relied on these elders to secure his position as suzerain, but his ability did not improve much, but his temperament was rather weak. Now that something happened to Bing Canzi, he panicked, and he came to look for Xuan Qizi every other day, and today he said with a sad face: "Bing Canzi is dead, and Tianfangzi's forces are getting closer and closer to Dongling Jiange. If he finds out our secret..."

The sword cultivator has already left, but this person is still suspicious every day. Although Xuan Qizi is very troubled, he can only comfort him in a deep voice:

"Bing Canzi and Jianxiu are not in the same way. Even if he is going to die, he will never let Zhengdao get any wind."

"Are you sure he didn't tell the sword repairer before he died?"

Bing Canzi is not a loyal person, Xue Tianci was very suspicious of him, but Xuan Qizi affirmed: "He won't say that, for those who are sacrificed for the sake of protecting the overall situation, what they want to see most is that the world will be destroyed. , he will never use his life to save anyone, even Wan Yuezi back then couldn't shake him."

Xue Tianci still didn't understand what the saints of Jingshi were thinking, just some crazy Bingcanzi, but Xuan Qizi always tried his best to teach his disciples. Shizong, he is also a famous monk, Xue Tianci can't figure out why this person is restricted by evil cultivators.

Seeing that Xuan Qizi was so decisive, most of his doubts disappeared, and he only asked: "You seem to have sent many letters to the outside world in the past few days?"

"I have informed all the believers in the south of the sword cultivator's actions. As long as the north launches an offensive, they will immediately drag the strong men from each faction who can go to the battlefield to die together, and mess up the southern world as much as possible."

Since the Venerable needs the Yin fruit, Xuan Qizi will naturally try to find it for him. Since the ice silkworm has been exposed, in order to prevent the sword cultivator from discovering the clues, he has decided to act first. Get in touch and implement the southward plan in advance.

What he said to Xue Tianci was that the matter had come to an end, and the only way to break through the South was to join forces with the Northern Alliance and divide the world equally afterwards.Xue Tianci boarded the bandit ship and had no way out. Hearing that he had already made a move, he couldn't help hesitating: "Are we really going to let the northern army pass through the defense line?"

After all, Xue Tianci was a monk who grew up in the south. The Tianling Sect had been stationed at the border between the north and the south all these years. Now that he suddenly had to cooperate with the former enemy, he still felt a little nervous in his heart.Although Xuan Qizi was annoyed by this indecisive and useless suzerain, he still softly comforted him for the sake of the big plan: "Don't worry, I have never forgotten the promise of recommending you to become the Fourteen Saints, the White Witch will replace you with the best qualifications, As long as you have the best spiritual root, how difficult is it to build another Tianling sect?"

Mentioning the top-grade spiritual root, Xue Tianci's eyes lighted up instantly, but he just remembered his father telling him to manage the Tianling sect well before he died, and hesitated again, "Oh, is the Tianling sect my father's inheritance after all? ,I……"

"Troubled times are the time when heroes come forth in large numbers. Doesn't the suzerain want to beat Tian Fangzi and completely control the ancestor's foundation in his own hands?"

Xuan Qizi couldn't stand such a person the most. He couldn't be a righteous monk, but he was also reluctant to go on an evil path. He had to hesitate again and again when making any decision, and missed the best time for nothing.At this moment, he was missing Bing Canzi a little bit. Although that lunatic only had eyes for men, at least he never made mistakes in his affairs. He was much better than this weak suzerain.

Xuan Qizi's tone was a little impatient, Xue Tianci didn't dare to provoke the only backer, so he could only swallow all his hesitation.When he thought that the northern army would attack the East Spirit Sword Pavilion tomorrow, he couldn't help but look forward to it: "Are you really willing to give me that fairy grass?"

Fourteen years ago, Shi Ying fought fiercely in the north, and when he came to the border, his spiritual power was exhausted. Tian Fangzi saw that he was Shen Fengyuan's junior, so he took him back to Tianling sect to recuperate.

At that time, the five northern sects ordered the south to hand over the monster that killed the doctor, and the Tianling sect did not want to start a war between the north and the south. Both Xuan Qizi and Bing Canzi advocated the handing over of Shi Ying.Only Tian Fangzi insisted that not a single plant or tree in the south should be handed over to the north. Even if Shiying was to be dealt with, it would have to be judged by the five southern factions. Who would get the north to point fingers?

Before Shen Fengyuan arrived, the Tianling School was discussing this matter intensely. In the end, Shi Ying chopped off her own leaf with a sword, and finally exchanged it for Xue Tianci's support, starting the north-south war.

At that time, Shen Fengyuan looked at the fairy grass with empty sleeves, and immediately fought with Tian Fangzi, Tian Fangzi didn't expect that he would be scolded for protecting their grass, so he fought back immediately.The two quarreled for a long time, and broke up on the second day, even breaking up their correspondence.

Xue Tianci has long forgotten these turmoil. He only remembers that when he took the leaves of the fairy grass, the true energy in his body suddenly broke through. so what?

The greed in Xue Tianci's eyes naturally couldn't hide from Xuan Qizi, the fairy grass was what the Venerable asked for by name, and they had no intention of giving it up to others, but at this time he still calmly coaxed: "We only need to break through Dongling Jiange took back the holy body of the venerable, as for the fairy grass, the suzerain can handle it by himself."

With the temptation of the fairy grass, Xue Tianci's attitude became positive, and he immediately made up his mind: "Okay, I'll remove the border guards right away, and you tell Xueyi Tiancheng that we can do it tomorrow."

The suzerain got reassurance and left in a hurry. Xuan Qizi rubbed his forehead in annoyance. When he disturbed him, he couldn't read the book. He could only light the censer and smell the familiar soothing incense. The wife's spiritual tablet that stopped on the case.

Before he knew it, the woman who made the incense for him had been dead for 14 years.Now, Jing Shizong is finally about to launch an offensive against the south, and the unprepared Dongling Sword Pavilion is doomed. Looking at the tablet that has accompanied him for many years, he finally sighed softly: "Man, I am really greedy. I know that it is impossible to want everything!" , still have to force things that don’t belong to you. Bing Canzi is like this, and so are you, people with impure beliefs are not qualified to join Jingshizong.”

Bai Wu said that he needed a wife to verify whether the Jingshi saints could reproduce, so Xuan Qizi married him. Ruxiang was his third Taoist partner and the one who disrespected the venerable the most.

At the beginning, this little girl who was trained as a medical immortal left her master without hesitation to find him, and told him that she liked him and wanted to be with him forever.Xuan Qizi thought, he also likes this woman, she always looks at him with a smile, with the medicinal fragrance of medicine on her body all the time, when she sees that he is tired, she will lightly press his forehead with delicate hands, and be with her, It is indeed very comfortable.

It's a pity that this woman who is good at everything just can't believe in His Holiness wholeheartedly.

Xuan Qizi didn't want to recall her pale complexion when she went to the north, stroked the tablet, and only whispered to herself: "Your wrong idea of ​​wanting to beat the venerable in your husband's heart, let us pretend that it never happened, you Still a good follower of His Holiness and my favorite wife.

I will avenge you for leveling the East Spirit Sword Pavilion, and don't blame me for giving my son to the White Witch. Sooner or later you will understand that dying for the Venerable is his value. "

The fanatics of Jing Shizong, even though everything is normal on the outside, their hearts have long been distorted.He was sitting here in Wenxinyuan, where peaches and plums from all over the world gathered, listening to the raindrops beating on the ancient bronze clock that symbolized the beginning of the lecture. Although his expression was endlessly gentle, his words revealed incurable madness.

Just as Xuan Qizi was waiting for the day when the sky would change, there was suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway, and the disciple in charge of inspection shouted outside the door: "Master, it's not good, Tian Fangzi's people are calling!"

As if to verify this statement, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, illuminating Xuan Qizi's surprised expression, he frowned in disbelief, "Impossible, the suzerain is on my side, if he initiates a civil war, it will be treason, right way We cannot allow such a person to be in charge of the Tianling Sect."

Indeed, Tian Fangzi has no chance of winning the civil war now, but unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing, Bing Canzi will not tell Zhengdao anything, but is willing to share some secrets with Gu Yusheng.Bing Canzi hated the people of the world, and also hated Jing Shizong, but he didn't hate these Jing Shizong saints like himself.

Hearing this, the disciple outside the door said anxiously: "Not only Tianfangzi, but also Luoxia Sect, Daoyinmen, and Dongling Sword Pavilion! If you have a chance to defend yourself, once you discover the disciples of Tianling Sect, you will be bound, saying that you want to catch the spies of evil cultivators!"

The three factions that had dispersed quietly formed an alliance again. Xuan Qizi guessed that things had changed. Although he didn't know the reason, he immediately ordered: "Tell the suzerain, fight immediately, hurry up!"

However, the sword cultivator endured for a long time, and now once he strikes, it will be thunderous. Before he could finish his sentence, the disciple was pierced by the sword energy.

As the door was shattered by the sword energy, the man in Tsing Yi stood holding the sword, and the fairy grass pattern on the sword was faintly flowing like moonlight in the dim candlelight.As a variable that led to all these results, the young Jianfeng pointed at the saint of the world who had nearly destroyed the Dongling Jiange, with the same cold expression as the head of Gu who walked up to Chuanlin Feng in the sea of ​​blood in the past.

"Gu Yusheng, the eldest disciple of the Elder Qing Nang of Dongling Jiange, came to arrest Xuan Qizi, the sage of the world, under the order of his master. Anyone who stops him will be killed without mercy."

The author has something to say: Xuan Qizi: Tomorrow we will be the [-]th boy and send the northern monks to kill all the sword cultivators. This one is a sure win!

Shi Ying: Sorry, I read the guide.

Gu Yusheng: Sorry, I wrote the strategy.

Bing Canzi: I'm sorry, I've already sold you guys as the second and fifth boys.

Xuan Qizi: Can this game be played? !