Vol 4 Chapter 3: Return to Shenwu

The old man of Tianji went on to say, "This is just insurance just for you, just a stepping stone to make you famous, but you must not use it in a moment of necessity!"
"Disciple understand!"
Zong Xuan responded respectfully, and looked down at the two secret letters. Even if he was cold by nature, he would inevitably be confused. Fortunately, after being rigorously trained, he is good at counterfeiting, so he doesn't show the slightest expression in his expression.
The appearance looks like a piece of white paper, weaving dust-free and without stains.
From small to large, under the rigorous training of the elderly elderly, Zong Xuan became a scheming and malicious man. The training he received gave him the innate wit and cleverness to be fully exerted, his deep-rooted mind, accurate materials, and savvy methods have all reached the first-class status.
In the past two years, he has even thought that he has reached the point where the elders of the real world have been tested. He already knew that Tianji's old man was cruel and cruel, and he was a utilitarian, but he tried his best to succeed. If necessary, he will sacrifice all his loved ones, including parents, wives and children, and of course his Zongxuan.
Fortunately, the elderly Tianji did not marry a wife in his life and was not close to a woman, so he has no children, otherwise it would be a very sad thing to be his child.
Originally thought that I had seen the old man from Tianji, but today I saw that I still looked down on this old ghost. For his own training, he is definitely far-sighted. That kind of abnormal training to correct even sleeping and walking postures, even to this day. From time to time, Zong Xuan was awakened from the nightmare.
Zong Xuan, being an insightful man of the elderly, knew that he was in great danger, as long as there was no sign of infidelity at any time. Even if it is a very small matter and it is unintentional, it will be executed by a natural old man. So he really woke up the twelve minutes, and was extremely vigilant even when dreaming. It was because he realized the danger of his own situation that he split his mind, and constantly researched the idea of ​​total hostility with the elderly.
What he couldn't figure out until now is that the old man knows that he hates him for dying, and definitely wants to kill him and then quickly. But why didn't he kill himself, if it was for the big task that weighed on himself, then why did he deliberately create his own hatred? Shouldn't it be to embrace yourself? If it is really just for the perverted teacher inheritance. So what can he do to prevent himself from betraying him?
If the old man of Tianji is uncontrollable, how dare he trust such a trust?
Zong Xuan was full of doubts ...
"How long have you never seen a loved one?"
Zong Xuan froze for a moment and thought about it. "I haven't been home for three years."
Zong Xuan was sixteen years old. Only then did he know that his life was the son of the clan surname of Qizhou Pingyuan County. His parents died prematurely, and his family was inherited by his uncle. He acknowledged his ancestors.
Uncle Zong Xuan was also wealthy. Therefore, he is not greedy for Zongxuan's property, and loves this nephew who returned to his family. Not only did he return the family property, but he also handed over all the income from the past ten years to his nephew, treating him as if he had given it away, and treated him extremely well.
The Zong family has a strong population, but Uncle Zong Xuan has only one son and one daughter, counted as Zong Xuan, but his relatives are no more than three or four.
Zong Xuan heard that the old man from Tianji mentioned his uncle, and suddenly there was a sense of badness in his heart.
Tianji said faintly: "Since it hasn't been seen for a long time, you should go home and take care of your loved ones ... I heard that the cousin is already two or eight years old, and it's time to get married. You, the elder brother, must go back ...
"Yes, Master."
What is the intention of the elderly? Do you think you can threaten yourself with your family?
Zong Xuan felt a little funny. His cool nature is caused by his own hands. Does he think that he can threaten his behavior by relying on this blood relationship? It's too superficial!
After explaining the affairs, the old man from Tianji breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly, "I haven't heard anything about you recently. Why? No fancy plaything?"
Zong Xuan's eyes flashed and he said, "After seeing good prey, I am not interested in other common things ..."
"Oh? Didn't he go to the Wulin Holy Land and never return? There is no good place there, maybe he is already dead there."
Zong Xuan smiled, knowing that his prey also caught the master's attention, so he said lightly: "Others may die, but this person, he must come back ..."
Soon after Zong Xuan left, the old slave in grey clothes flashed in from outside the pavilion.
"What do you think?" Tianji asked with a sip of tea.
"Back to the master, Master Zong will be able to complete the task entrusted to him by the master ..."
The elderly Tianji smiled coldly and said, "I am not worried that he will not complete the task, nor that he will betray me. I am satisfied with this apprentice. He can act as a gentle scholar, and he can also be a loyal hero. This allows people to become friends of any righteous person in the world. What I worry about is his attachment ... He is too attached to the prey he values, even reaching the paranoid side. If he can't defeat that person, I am afraid This thing will become his demon, he has been tangled with him, even made him do nothing to do anything ... "
"Does the host need me to get rid of that person?"
The elderly Tianji shook his head. "No need for the time being, not to mention whether that person is still alive. Even if it is alive, it may not be the opponent of my apprentice who has been trained for more than 20 years ... Ignore this matter first, maybe I just worry about it! "
The old man from Tianji then said, "Do you understand the purpose of arranging Zong Xuan to go home?"
"The old slave knows. Give him the opportunity to create the impression that Master Zong cherishes his family. When he needs it later, he will impersonate the enemy of the master and kill his family to the righteous people on the rivers and lakes, creating a master who is not in harmony with the evil forces. Dai Tian's illusion, to win the right way martial arts ... "
The elderly Tianji nodded and said, "Yes! Only when there is an unsatisfactory hatred with evil people. Only those who are on the right path can be completely assured of him, can they fool people like Lin Nanxuan of Lingyun Palace, and only then May be in contact with Ning Zhongliu's undead ... "
The natural face of the old man suddenly became frightened. Spreading this endless resentment, he said fiercely: "Hmm," Tianzhi Sanren "Ning Zhongliu, do you think it would be peaceful if you defeated the Demon Gate two hundred years ago? Idiot, that victory two hundred years ago is nothing but A layout that has just begun ... Our account, some of it! "
In the original quiet garden. The heartbreaking sneer sounds long ...
Jiangnan is good, the scenery was old.
At sunrise, the river is red and the river is green.
Can you remember Jiangnan?
On a huge pier in Linhai City, Yangzhou, a tall and short, two unkempt men came down from a tattered sailboat. Messy hair and beards obscured the appearance of the two people, the taller one holding a burning stick, and the shorter one carrying a broken box.
The so-called clothes on the body. No more than the most stupid beggar in the city. But it is just such an image, standing there is the momentum and energy of the world.
The slightly shorter man is actually not short, he has more than 180 centimeters in height. Compared with more than 90% of the characters on the dock, his height is more than a finger high, but his height is determined by the person around him. The giant man more than two meters is too small.
The two were not others, but Ye Qingxuan and a flower monk who returned from the Wulin Holy Land.
The situation of leaving Shenwu continent for almost two years. Returning at this time, there was a feeling of cowardice in the hometown.
Gently pinched the hair that was stuck together. Ruhua monk lamented for her image and asked, "Hey, I said leaves, where are we going now?"
As he was immersed in martial art practice and slaughter almost every day in the martial arts shrine, Ruhua monk completely gave up the combing of the image. As a result, after a long time, the originally bright head was covered with hair.
Such an image in Wulin Holy Land is certainly not harmful, but once returned to a civilized society, such as the flower monk also felt that this image is a bit inappropriate.
Ye Qingxuan shook her long hair that almost dropped to her waist and picked up a wave of dust, saying, "Of course, I need to find a place to clean up, take a bath, eat well, and sleep again, otherwise this image How do you see people? Tmd, the captain, even took a crystal shield for a bath. Does tmd really treat us as a big head? Lao Tzu poor almost even used the 'thousand machine box' ... "
Upon hearing this, the monk Ruhua pouted his lips and said, "Who wants you to take the lead in the martial arts holy place, or build a cottage, and end up ruining yourself ..."
When Ye Qingxuan jumped up, he gave Ruhua a monk a big shudder, cursing: "You tmd forgot which was screaming at me at that time? Didn't you say that you would break the relationship with me if you didn't save that people? What? I'm going to turn over my old account with me now. I knew I'd be strangled to death. You gotta ... "
Ruhua monk suddenly rubbed her head and grinned.
It turned out that after Ye Qingxuan's group of people entered the innate world, they were mixed with wind and water in the martial arts holy land, constantly blocking the killing of all parties and their hostile forces. After the flower monk and Xiahou Qingfeng also entered the innate realm, they even made use of it. The forces gathered on their own side killed the Goat Duke's organization in one fell swoop, such as the flower monk who patted the Goat Duke with a Zen stick.
After this great battle, Ye Qingxuan and others received all the wealth of the Duke of Goats. They had the opportunity to leave the martial arts shrine. As a result, they encountered a local tribe that was about to be destroyed by a strange beast. Qingxuan and others rescued this primitive tribe, and later suffered from it. They kept giving, and the people of the primitive tribe gathered more and more. Many other tribes who could not survive joined, resulting in the expansion of the new village. The investment is also increasing, and several people are becoming poorer ...
But the greater advantage is that this force formed by several people is undoubtedly a supplement to the original force, and it is also favored by many warriors, and more and more warriors are working. In particular, Xiahou Qingfeng's opinion played a very important role. After combing, he fully exerted the talents of the son of "literature" that year, and developed this broken cottage into the scale of a small city ~ EbookFREE.me ~ On the basis of the five major cities in Wulin Holy Land, there is a complete tendency to think about the evolution of the sixth largest city.
Xiahou Qingfeng also seemed to have found his lifelong goal. With the help of Li Daozong and Wolff, he attracted a large number of warriors and treated the warriors from all continents who had just arrived in the Wulin Holy Land gradually, and gradually formed an extremely powerful force.
In the end, it even received the attention of the supreme organization of Wulin Holy Land, officially recognized Ye Qingxuan and others' power, and thus exposed Ye Qingxuan and others to many secrets of Wulin Holy Land.
These are the last words, not to mention.
I stayed in the Wulin Holy Land for another year, and it was the time to return, and because the development of the Sixth City Wall was not on track, everyone temporarily decided to let Ye Qingxuan and Ruhua Monk return first, and Xia Houqing Feng and Li Daozong temporarily stayed in the martial arts shrine.
So after two months of sailing, Ye Qingxuan and the flower buddhist monk finally returned to the Shenwu continent safely.
The two walked onto the pier with a proud look, and immediately attracted passers-by to watch. The two didn't care. They went straight to the busiest street in the city and came to a seemingly high-end inn. Break in. (To be continued ...)