After seeing Feng Rugu and others off, Lu Yu returned to the valley with a 90% turn.

When he pushed open the door of the main hall, Jing Sanchai and Yingxujun and his disciples separated the two sides of the room with a sandalwood table as the center, staring at each other angrily, like two cats who were warning each other.

Lu Yujiu sighed lightly, inserted it into the middle of the two, poured a cup of tea, blocking their sight, and thinking about what to say to ease the atmosphere.

In the end, he betrayed Feng Rugu: "Rugu has just arrived."

Hearing the name of his old friend's apprentice, Yingxujun then staggered his eyes at his apprentice: "As it? Is there anything important?"

Lu Yujiu said: "Nothing big is going to happen, just find out some news."

Yingxujun is a heroic appearance. At his current age, if he lets the years pass, he grows his beard and cultivates his character, he must be a solemn Taoist. However, he really likes his appearance when he was young, and there are people who can blindly indulge in his bad temper, so that today, from body to heart, he is still a naughty and unstable young master.

He said wonderingly: "Have he come out? Why don't you ask me to go out?"

Lu Yujiuheng glanced at him: "Aren't you busy quarreling?"

Yingxujun touched the back of his head and smiled brightly at Lu Yujiu.

Lu Yujiu was so angry that he was so angry that he handed him the poured tea.

Yingxujun put the tea in his palm and sighed: "Before Xingzhi ascended, ask me to take good care of him. But I haven't seen him for more than three years."

Since a long time ago, Feng Rugu has disappeared.

He has a half-scroll of fame, but he sits alone in the wind and snow for thousands of mountains.

"Silent water flows deep" has become an isolated island without anyone to approach. He is in the secluded bamboo grove, and no one knows whether he is happy or lonely or desolate.

Jing Sanchai hugged his arm and interrupted, "His fiancé was cut off by the swordsman in Tang. If he was still in Fengling and kept his door closed, those small Taoist sects would probably kill Fengling to ask for an explanation."

Yingxujun looked at him with disgust.

Jing Sanchai was easily angered by his eyes: "Why do you think of me like this?"

Yingxu Jun sneered lightly: "I always forget to pick the mistakes of Taoism. I am so old, why are I still so naive?"

Jing Sanchai suddenly raised his voice: "I am childish? Yes, I will always be childish in front of you!"

"Where do you get such a great resentment towards the Taoist Sect?" Yingxujun also raised his voice, "The one who caught you was the Demonic Way. Now you would rather do the Demonic Way business than return to the Dao Sect?"

Seeing this, Lu Yujiu knew that he would inevitably have a dispute next time, so he saved the time to hold his forehead, poured two more cups of tea, sat down at the table to avoid the war.

"...You don't understand!" As soon as you mentioned that year, Jing Sanchai became a trapped beast, paced around the room, stepping heavily, "You don't understand anything!"

After coming out of Yi Shi, Jing Sanchao refused to say anything about the situation in Yi Shi, holding everything in his heart, but was always in out of control.

Yingxujun already knew that he had this problem, but he still got angry every time he saw it. He felt powerless and didn't know how to help him, which made him very angry: "What's your epilepsy?"

Over the years, Yingxujun has watched the reaction of the person involved in the incident coldly and repeatedly speculated about what happened in the world that year.

But guessing is guessing after all, and no one is willing to give him a definite answer.

This is the case with his disciples, the victims are like this, and even Feng Rugu is like this.

The door of the world opened and closed, and countless slaps closed their hearts.

Others Yingxujun didn't care. He tried his best to open his apprentice's heart, and kept shouting and slapping outside, but he could do his best to open it, but he couldn't open it at all.

In some ways, his anxiety is no less than Jing Sanchai.

Jing Sanchai roared unscrupulously: "What did the matter back then have to do with you?"

"I almost killed Xingzhi's beloved apprentice, injured the foundation of Danyang Peak, and took away my only apprentice..." Yingxujun said angrily, "What do you think has something to do with me?"

Jing Sanchai was speechless for a moment, and Zhou Beinan didn't expect that he would say such numb words, and both the master and the apprentice blushed.

Lu Yujiu saw that the two of them were in a confrontation, looked ahead and handed out two cups of tea to both places at the same time, indicating that they could take a break in the middle.

Jing Sanchai challenged his master more than once, but never learned how to reject his master's wife.

He obediently picked up the teacup, protected it in his palm, and murmured: "You have never seen it... that kind of bloody and bloody heart, that kind of dirty heart... I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Yingxujun looked at his teacup, and there was no reflection of himself in the cup.

He said in a plain tone: "…I've seen it."

Jing Sanchai suddenly remembered everything his master experienced after the Taoist sect was broken.

He only spent three months in his career in exile, while his master spent thirteen years.

This made him hate himself even more—as his master said—childish.

Because he can only escape.

Ten years ago, he escaped from the Taoist sect. Ten years later, in order to hide his childishness, he used even more inexplicable anger to fight against his master: "Why do you always argue with me?!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left, as if he had won this victory.

As soon as Jing Sanchai left, Yingxujun's anger faded. He sent the teacup to his lips and muttered, "...silly boy."

Lu Yujiu sighed secretly that the master and apprentice were really a pair of natural enemies, comforting Yingxujun and said, "He is not aimed at you."

Yingxujun said: "I know, he can't turn that corner."

...Including Jing Sanchao left the Taoist sect ten years ago, it was not because he had a breakup with him, but because he could not face all this.

Lu Yujiu deliberately changed the topic: "San Cai is here, so you won't make a special trip to quarrel, right?"

Yingxujun put down the teacup, sat on the table with his butt, stepped on the side of the stool where Lu Yujiu was sitting, and kicked down. Before Lu Yujiu was unsteady and fell, he pressed his knee against his back: "He is here to ask for the Qingxin Stone."

Lu Yujiu, who was almost overturned, was so angry that he glared hard, but he had big eyes, which made Yingxujun laugh.

Qingxin Stone is a specialty of Qingliang Valley, and it is nothing unusual, but after hearing about the number of Qingxin Stones that Jing Sanchao asked for, Lu Yujiu was still seriously surprised: "What do he want so many Qingxin Stones?"

Yingxujun grabbed the ear and slowly rubbed Lu Yujiu's back with his knees: "I don't know, he said that Boning found him a few days ago and personally spoke to him and asked him for as many as possible. He didn't know what Boning wanted to use these Qingxin Stones."

Others don’t know it, but Lu Yujiu, who is very careful in the formation, knows it well.

The so-called Qingxin Stone is just a pure and elegant name. It has a cold and strong poison in nature. Even if it is used to refine Qingxin Pills, you only need to grind a small piece to make a whole furnace of good elixirs.

Ten grinded Qingxin Stones and water have a medicinal properties that are enough to poison a cow.

Lu Yujiu pondered: "Since 8/9 years ago, has Boning started to manage the need for the Qingxin Stone in the valley?"

Yingxu Jun has reached the pinnacle of guns and techniques, but he lacks talent in formations. He only learned some basic skills from Lu Yujiu.

He didn't understand how poisonous the Qingxin Stone was, so he tilted his head: "So? Buxing used it to refine alchemy or renovate the mountain sealing formation."

"By the way, it may be the Mountain Seal Formation..." This made sense, and Lu Yujiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, as long as it's not the Seven Flower Seal."

Yingxujun was curious: "What is the Seven Flower Seal?"

"You don't remember anything!" Lu Yujiu patted Yingxujun with a angrily, "Boning came to the valley to play, and learned about the effect of Qingxin Stone, and suddenly had a whim and created a formation..."

The main material used in the Qihua Seal is Qingxin Stone, which is based on the strong cold poison of Qingxin Stone to seal the spiritual power. If you want to break through, the cold poison needs to travel all over the seven meridians and eight meridians and suffer great pain.

But because this formation is laborious and time-consuming, it is more similar to a cruel punishment.

After understanding the effects of the Seven Flowers Seal, Chang Boning also regarded this formation as a minor invention and put it aside and did not mention it any more.

After eliminating this doubt, Lu Yujiu also felt that he was worried about nothing, so he simply told Yingxujun his random thoughts: "I saw it today. He has cleared a lot, his face is very pale, and his body is still filled with cold and cold. I heard that Boning wanted so many clear heart stones, and he started to start eight or nine years ago, and he thought..."

Yingxujun smiled and said, "You are really worried. The Guixu sword technique that is still the same as water, which is a rather feminine sword technique. What's so strange about his cold physique? Besides, let's not mention anything else, he has a seven-colored seal and dares to come out with a big swagger? Is he crazy?"

After being laughed at by Yingxujun, Lu Yujiu snorted, and did not think about it. He was about to get up to deal with the miscellaneous items in the valley, but Yingxujun leaned over and picked it up in his waist, hugged it in his arms like a cat, and walked towards the direction of the bed.

"I'm really going to be angry with that kid." Yingxujun buried his face in Lu Yu's shoulders while walking, and announced in a depressing manner, "You want to make up for me."

Lu Yujiu couldn't figure out the relationship between these two sentences after thinking about it, so he simply hugged his head tightly, greeted him in his arms, and scolded him in a false voice: "...bastard."

Yingxujun’s bastards are always traceable.

Every time he saw Jing Sanchai, he felt depressed. He could only recover by holding Lu Yujiu and replenishing his essence.

The incident ten years ago did not seem to have caused too much damage to the Taoist sect. The biggest loss was just the loss of Han Jing.

But it does change too many people.

When Yingxujun put him on the bed, Lu Yu Jiudi thought, what is the name of the culprit who committed thousands of sins?

...

In the deep cave in Qinggang, a man in a blue purple robe seemed to hear the news that he was extremely excited or panicked. His hand pressed on the handrail of the throne and could not help but tremble slightly: "...Are you reading it wrong?"

"The little one is absolutely right. Even if the little one is reincarnated, he will never forget the face of the surname Feng!"

A little demon cultivator who lost his left arm was panting, but he didn't meet his enemies, and was excited to take revenge. On the contrary, his face was mixed with horror and helplessness: "He brought a pair of cubs and a pair of bald donkeys and entered Qinggang City early this morning!"

The person on the seat is silent.

The little demon cultivator stroked his empty sleeve, tied a knot in the middle, and said, "Shouzhao, are we still here?"

Dingyou, the culprit who planned the "Legend of the World" rebellion in the past, did not have much joy in encountering his former rivals.

On the contrary, his hands trembled even harder.

The color of his left eye is obviously different from that of his right eye, and his left eye is almost dull, so he has long been blinded by 80%.

He stroked his left eyelid nervously, and his voice trembled: "Didn't that madman enjoy his old age in Fengling Mountain? When did he release him again?"
Chapter completed!