MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 178 who is not suffering

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Zhu Xixue entered Zhengyi Dharma since he was a child, and was selected as a true Zhuan by his master Zhang Fu when he was less than seven years old.

The master Zhang Fu has a turbulent temperament and even has a bad reputation, but when he treats Zhu Xixue, he turns his fingers into a soft, genial person, and when he pulls his beard, he is afraid that the little girl will **** his hand.

From the age of 7 to 12, Zhu Xixue lived and practiced with Zhang Mansion, and that time was also her happiest and most carefree childhood.

Different from others, Zhang Fu didn't expect too much from her, but only expected her to live comfortably.

On the second day after Zhu Xixue's twelfth birthday, Zhang Fu accompanied her to catch a few fish under Qianzhang Peak and said, "Xixue is good, master will be here today to meet an old bastard, and tomorrow he will Will be back."

Then…

Zhu Xixue waited for a day, but the master Zhang Mansion did not come back, and after two days of waiting, no one was seen.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that the two older Zhengyi disciples came back with Zhang's house, but the master had already become a corpse. It was the first time Zhu Xixue saw a dead person, and she was the closest person to her.

At that time, she didn't know right, wrong, good or evil, and only thought that the person who killed the master was the biggest villain in the world, and that he would avenge the master in the future.

The enemy is very powerful? It's ok.

She practiced assiduously and alienated all her childhood playmates. After more than ten years, she almost became the first person among the younger generation. She won the top three results in the Wushan Lun Dao for the first time, but her temperament became cold and withdrawn.

But in more than ten years, Zhu Xixue has also understood a lot of truth, and it is almost impossible to kill Yan Zhaoqiu, who is splitting the mountain with one finger.

Yan Zhaoqiu is the only one among contemporary cultivators who has entered the Golden Core Realm before the age of 100. Her material quality is no less than that of Mr. Zhang Xugu, and she may not be able to compete with him after cultivating for another hundred years.

Strength is on the one hand, power and sophistication on the other hand, and this is related to the relationship between "Northern Zhenwu and Nanzhengyi". Back then, Mr. Zhang Xugu and Mr. Yunshang had already made a final decision, saying that at this time, there was a manslaughter between the fights. , The disciples of both sects are not allowed to pursue further investigations.

What can Zhu Xixue do?

Among the younger generation, she is a leader, but before suppressing the big bosses on both sides of the monastic world, she is only Piaoping Yiye.

The uncle and grandson Gouzi said to her: "The world is a boundless sea of ​​suffering. Who is not suffering? Therefore, it is the most precious suffering to have fun." Thinking about it, the first two sentences are too reasonable.

Today, she met Yan Zhaoqiu's disciple Han Xiao, and she saw herself as a child in this sassy girl. Presumably, Yan Zhaoqiu must be extremely fond of Han Xiao. What sprouted in her heart was not hatred, but strong jealousy.

master…

Zhu Xixue stood blankly, tears streaming down her cheeks at some point.

She was always arrogant and cold, but she was brought up with sad things in her heart. The contrast was so great that people felt that her thin figure was like a lonely flower.

Boundless wasteland, independent from the world.

Fang Ying silently handed Zhu Xixue a wet towel, but the latter was still dumb and didn't pick it up for a while.

Lou Xingnan looked distressed, but was helpless and clumsy, and did not know how to comfort him, but kept winking at Ge Mu.

"Don't wink! What the **** can I say, I, Sister Xiaoxiao and the beautiful bamboo, both share troubles and sorrows, who will kill whom? It's not that easy to end."

Ge Mu snorted angrily, "Beautiful Bamboo, you're really unhappy, just cut me a sword and I'll take it for Sister Xiaoxiao."

Zhu Xixue bit her cherry lips lightly, but did not answer.

Zhengyi Famen has a lot of face, and the succession ceremony was held at noon, but all the families of all sects and sects had arrived before ten o'clock. It seemed that he felt sorry for letting all his colleagues wait and wait, and Zhuang Shangren ordered people to bring these people. Visit the grand scene in Zhengyi Famen.

A few hundred steps away from the parlour is a quaint and elegant courtyard. It is said that Tao Hongjing, the "Prime Minister of the Mountains" in the Southern Dynasties, once cleaned the courtyard, and the remains of alchemy still exist today.

Tao Hongjing was an ancient master of alchemy, and the younger cultivators were fascinated and interested, and all the way, a disciple of the first sect led him in.

Ge Mu followed in the center of the crowd, walking side by side with Zhu Xixue, who had calmed down a lot, looking at the Panlong bronze elixir furnace in the center of the yard, which was as tall as one person, and said, "Beautiful Zhu, you are so beautiful when you cry. "

Bamboo beauty enthusiastically responded "Get out".

"If it's really the cauldron that everyone uses for alchemy like Tao Hongjing, how could it not have the slightest scent of medicinal herbs, is it a fake?"

They have been placed for thousands of years, how could there be medicinal pills? Zhu Xixue was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Li Mumu, who was not far behind, kept showing his teeth and claws at Ge Mu's back, puffing his cheeks and saying, "Old Li, that kid named Ge bullied your daughter just now!"

The man who was called Lao Li was naturally his father, Li Changhuai, the head of the Qingyang Sect. This man was a well-known pet girl and madman. He didn't ask why, so he grabbed Ge Mu's collar from behind in a flash.

"Boy, have you bullied my daughter? You're not too brave~www.novelbuddy.com~ Feng Tianhe turned his head and said, "Brother Li Dao, what are you getting involved with the young people? "

"Stay aside, what's your business."

"Let go-"

Ge Mu coldly interrupted Li Changhuai with a gloomy look on his face, but the latter seemed to think that Ge Mu was just a junior who could be teased, he laughed and said, "It's quite temperamental, do you know who this old man is? "

Ge Mu's body turned around, his qi poured into his fingers, and he pointed at Li Changhuai, and the fingertips touched Li Changhuai's two phalanges.

Both are extremely fast, and they are very familiar with controlling their spiritual power. When they point to each other, it is like a breeze blowing a willow. It does not cause much movement, and most people do not notice it.

"I don't like to joke with people I don't know, no matter who he is or what his identity is." Ge Mu said in a low voice.

Li Changhuai didn't expect Ge Mu to be so ruthless, so he endured the pain and tucked his fingers into his sleeves, and said with a pale face, "You are really kind, this is the first time this old man has seen a young man like you..."

Ge Mu slowly approached Li Changhuai, and said with a ruthless expression: "Li Changhuai, you have lived a long time, don't you know how to restrain yourself? If I really want to bully your daughter, I can let her go when she shoots at me before. I've died ten times, so don't **** me, one word."

"you-"

Li Changhuai had never been so humiliated by a junior before, his beard was trembling, he laughed in anger, and even said a few times, "Good boy."

Ge Mu ignored him.

"Old Li, why didn't you teach that kid a lesson?" Li Mumu followed.

"This... There will be opportunities in the future, dear daughter, today is a good day for the new master of Zhengyi Famen to take the throne. We can't mess up this day."