Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 452 Overjoyed Yuan Du

  Stone interior.

  An extremely crisp, sweet voice filled with resentment resounded in the room.

   "One year!"

   "Three years!"

   "The Patriarch, who was extremely angry in his heart, endured the unhappiness in his heart and came to Baiyunmen, but was told that Patriarch Zhong was not there?"

   "Eight years have passed, and he still hasn't appeared, even at the age when Master started to practice, he still hasn't appeared."

   "During this period, the master came to the door many times but did not see that person."

   "Is it Mr. Zhong, really not here?"

  Cheng Buzheng thought of the apron in the treasure room, as if he had thought of something, he said in doubt.

  After all, it is normal for monk Yuanying to retreat for many years. It is also possible to go out to find opportunities, and it is not impossible if it is delayed.

"impossible!"

  Murong Wanwan said with some disdain:

   "Even if you retreat or go out to explore, it is impossible not to receive news from the sect."

   "Have you forgotten the existence of the Supervisory Hall?"

  Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng had nothing to say, and it was true!

   Can't wash it?

  As long as the monks are in the endless sea, they can receive the news from the General Office of Spiritual Information of the Supervision Hall.

   Immediately afterwards, Murong Wanwan said again:

   "On this day, Master was disappointed, completely disappointed in that man."

   "Then the patriarch handed over the master to the elders of the sect, and began to practice hard, hoping to improve his cultivation, subdue that man, and bring him back."

  Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng knew that there must be a turning point next.

   After all, he hadn't heard of what happened next to True Monarch Chaofeng.

as expected.

  Murong Wanwan said again:

   "Many years later, the master's cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, but at the time of a breakthrough, because of too much knot in his heart, he finally became mad and died."

   "Did you really go mad and melt?"

  Cheng Buzheng's tone was filled with disbelief, and then he was relieved.

  Although he is aware of the dangers of madness, most of them are seriously injured, or their cultivation base is regressed, but it is very rare for them to be paralyzed due to madness.

  Perhaps it is not impossible to sit down in a serious injury.

   After all, once the vitality is damaged, the life expectancy will be greatly reduced. In addition, the inner demon is too heavy, so this is the reason for sitting down.

   Heard the words.

  Murong Wanwan hesitated and said uncertainly:

   "The concubine is not clear, these are all told me by the master."

   "However, there should be no mistake. At that time, with the help of the master, the master was also promoted to the golden core stage."

   "Then the master brought the legacy left by the master and came to the endless sea. After many years, he successfully broke through to the Yuanying stage, and then returned to the sect."

   "At that time, the Cyanwood Sect was gradually declining, and there were only a few Jindan stage monks presiding over it. Life was very difficult, because there were no Nascent Soul Realm monks in charge, and even the sect's sky patrol boat was snatched away by the Beicang Sect."

   "Master returned to the sect, and immediately hit the Beicang gatekeeper Xun Tianzhou and took it back."

   "Under the expectations of everyone, I became the Supreme Elder of the Cyanwood Sect."

   "It was also during this period that our two sects completely changed from a sweet period to a state of hostility."

   "Actually, I know that the master doesn't hate Zhong Zhenjun for letting the patriarch refine her in the womb, nor does he hate Zhong Zhenjun for not coming to visit her for more than ten years."

   "Master, he only cares about Master's infatuation and sitting down!"

   "If it wasn't for Zhong Zhenjun, how could the master have gone mad?"

  Hearing the secrets here, Cheng Buzheng nodded, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

   This is indeed logical, and it completely makes up for the doubts in what Xu Hao and Senior Brother Xu said at the beginning.

   Same.

  Cheng Buzheng also knew about the complex relationship between the ancestors of the Qingmu Sect and the Baiyun Sect.

  I also understood that although the two sects were hostile, they did not completely fight each other.

   Same.

  Cheng Buzheng also knew that it was impossible for True Monarch Fengling to come and take him out of the sect.

  Once True Monarch Fengling came to the door, Grandfather Zhong would definitely be willing to use a disciple to restore the relationship between father and daughter. This can be seen from Grandfather Zhong's many visits to the Cyanwood Sect.

There is no doubt about this.

   No matter in terms of emotion or interests, it is impossible for Zhong Laozu to refuse.

   After all, the relationship between father and daughter is much more reliable than ordinary disciples.

  In the future, whether it is to explore the mysterious ruins or fight, the existence of a monk of the same level will be an extremely beneficial helper.

  Because of this, Cheng Buzheng dared to be sure that once Fengling Zhenjun came to take him away, Patriarch Zhong would definitely go along with it.

   In this way, it is possible to ease the relationship between father and daughter.

  Although Jindan Realm cultivators can be regarded as pillars in Baiyunmen, in the eyes of Yuanying Zhenjun, they are just like that.

   There is simply no comparison.

  In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng connected the whole story together.

   Immediately.

  The two chatted in the stone room on the stone bed.

   not long.

  In the stone room, an exclamation sounded, accompanied by moans.

  The whole stone room is filled with charming scenery.

   Just when the two were happy.

  Cyanwood Sect, outside the forbidden area.

  A graceful voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

  The door opens automatically without wind.

  A monk with a handsome face looked at the gate with some hesitation in his eyes, and then stepped into the forbidden area.

  Less pour.

  The young monk walked into the hall, and when he saw the beautiful woman sitting on the throne, he bowed and cupped his fists and said:

   "Disciple Yuan Du, pay homage to ancestor Fengling."

   Zhenjun Fengling glanced at this disciple who was very likely to break through the seed of Zhenjun Yuanying, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said:

   "What's the matter?"

  Yuan Du carefully glanced at Zhenjun Fengling, thought it over, and said respectfully:

   "Master Ancestor, it has been more than three months since Junior Sister Murong brought her disciples to participate in the Golden Elixir Banquet of Baiyun Sect."

   "The disciples have all returned to the sect. Junior sister Murong has not returned to the sect. Are you in trouble?"

  At this moment, he is very anxious.

  If he knew, where did Junior Sister Murong go?

  He has already gone out to meet him!

  But at this moment, he still didn't see a trace of strangeness or anxiety on the surface.

   It can be seen that this person has control over emotions.

   Heard the words.

  Fengling Zhenjun took a meaningful look at Yuan Du in front of him, and said lightly:

   "I know your worries, Baiyunmen will not trouble you, Junior Sister Murong!"

   "Before leaving the sect, Wanwan already told me that there are some matters to be dealt with after attending the Golden Elixir Banquet."

   "I'll be back soon, you don't have to worry."

   "Disciple, think too much!"

  Hearing this, the trace of worry in the depths of Yuan Du's eyes finally disappeared.

   See here.

  Fengling Zhenjun said again:

   "Wan Wan has a phoenix body and practices the martial arts of our sect. You must know the disadvantages of it!"

   "You are doing very well now, you need to take care of your junior sister in the future, you know?"

"yes!"

   Yuan Du said with great joy.

  The latent meaning in the old ancestor's words couldn't be more obvious. Now that the old ancestor clearly supports him with chariots and horses, that's good news.

  Unfortunately, both of their plans fell through.

  Both of them didn't know, nor could they imagine, that the once icy Master Murong was lying shyly in the arms of a monk from the rival sect, doing indescribable things.

   And still active.

   Take the initiative to prescribe the medicine, take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms!

  Even if someone told the two of them this unbelievable truth, no one would believe it.

  This is extremely inconsistent with Murong Wanwan's personality.

  So, no one will believe it unless they see it with their own eyes, or Murong Wanwan admits it.

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  (end of this chapter)