Tai Zhengping's expression darkened and he said: "Xuan Zhang and I are talking here, there is no room for you to interrupt!"
The young disciple said: "Master and Zhang Xuanzheng are talking about my disciple, Master. As Master's father, I cannot help but ask. I also ask Master to give me a chance to speak." As he said that, he bowed deeply.
Tai Zhengping looked at Zhang Yu and said apologetically: "Zhang Xuanzheng, I'm really rude."
Zhang Yu didn't care, and said calmly: "Since he is Taoist friend Ji's direct disciple, there is no reason why he shouldn't speak to him."
Tai Zhengping looked at the young disciple and said in a slightly slower voice: "What do you want to say? Think about it clearly before you talk."
The young disciple looked up at him and said, "Master, what we saw just now may not necessarily be the real thing."
When Tai Zhengping heard this, he sat there without saying a word for a long time.
He knew that his junior nephew had a stubborn temper and would not let go of anything he determined to do. He originally didn't want to bring him here today, but he was the only disciple left here by his junior brother, so it couldn't be justified not to bring him with him.
In fact, no matter how his junior brother died, he could understand the situation at that time, so the truth was not important. As long as he could get a reasonable explanation from Zhang Yu, he would have an explanation when he went back.
However, as soon as this statement came out, the matter could not be ended so easily, and it was necessary to ask clearly.
After a while, he slowly said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, I believe what you said, but there are some things... Well, I think Xuanzheng also heard what my nephew said?"
Zhang Yu said with a normal expression: "I heard it. If you two still have doubts about this, you can go to Xuan Ting to appeal."
Tai Zhengping sighed slightly, stood up, slapped Zhang Yu, and said, "Sorry for disturbing you today."
After finishing speaking, he took the young disciple out of the tea room. On the way back to his temporary residence, he frowned and said nothing.
The young disciple looked at him and said, "Master, it seems that he is unhappy?"
Tai Zhengping sighed: "Zhang Xuanzheng is Qingyang Shangzhou Xuanzheng. You have followed your teacher for so long. You must know what kind of status this is. Regardless of whether he is wrong or not, I just followed his words."
, then it will be easier to meet you in the future, and he may even take care of you in the future because of what happened today.
But what you said just now will no longer ease the relationship between us and him, and may actually offend this person greatly."
When the young disciple heard what he said, he said in a fierce tone: "Uncle, my nephew has never cared about any benefits. As a disciple, I just want to seek justice for my teacher!
Master, even if this person is Qingyang Xuanzheng, he is still just a Xuanxiu cultivator. With the teacher’s ability, how could he have been killed so easily if he hadn’t lost his mind and was totally defenseless?”
Tai Zhengping shook his head and said: "There are also powerful people among Xuanxiu. It cannot be generalized. This person must have made great contributions to Xuanzheng for a continent. How can he do it without certain means..."
But he looked at the young disciple who looked disapproving, and knew that he couldn't listen to these things at the moment, so he didn't say more, and just said: "Senior nephew Pang, no matter what you think, if Xuan Ting comes out by then,
After the ruling, you can no longer dwell on this matter, practice Taoism well from now on, don’t embarrass your teacher, don’t bring shame to the sect.”
The young disciple said: "Master, don't worry. As long as we can seek justice for our teacher, I will not be entangled in this again."
Tai Zhengping said: "I hope you will do what you say."
After he returned to his residence, he began to write a letter of application. In order not to offend others, he carefully considered the words in it. After he finished writing, he sealed the book and called a close disciple.
After carefully explaining some matters, I asked him to submit the letter.
On the other side, after Zhang Yu left the tea house, he returned to the white boat to practice. After the night passed, he moved the white boat and headed towards Anshan again.
This time he was going to check out the ruins based on Liu Guang's map. There were several marked boundaries that he had only seen in documents before.
The speed of the white boat is extremely fast. Without the influence of the turbid tide, the originally long distance can be traversed in just a hundred breaths. This is no different from what is so close.
In the next half month, he visited several ruins. Every time he visited, he first searched for it in detail, and then painted it with a brush.
However, most of the ruins and ancient things related to gods no longer exist.
Part of it should have been taken away by the believers when they evacuated, while the other part, including the statues, temples and altars, had obviously been targeted and destroyed, and some could be seen to have been destroyed several times. Not surprisingly, these
It should have been done by the Bloodyang Divine Kingdom back then.
However, it was not without gain. There were still many ancient relics left in a few ruins.
Especially in a ruins called "Noche", this ancient country is hidden deep in the jungle. It has the custom of cannibalism and believes that doing so can gain strength from others.
However, this is not a joke, but it can really be done. As this ancient country became stronger, it somehow abandoned its original gods and instead worshiped a strange god named "Tower God". Under his bewitchment
, the entire group started hunting among themselves.
This hunting lasted for more than ten years, and in the end, almost all the people in the country were eaten by one person, and this person also completed the transformation of a human into a god.
In the end, only two craftsmen were left in the entire city. He gave them the grace to survive by drinking water at the cost of carving and recording his "greatness".
It is also because of this that various legends spread about this ruins and are known to the outside world.
Perhaps because no one has lived here for a long time, the Xueyang Divine Kingdom did not focus on this place, so it was able to preserve a large number of statues and ancient artifacts, which really made him gain a lot.
However, when absorbing the source energy, he also discovered that there seemed to be several eyes staring at him and expressing strong malice towards him.
His eyes flashed slightly, and if nothing unexpected happened, this should be the strange god behind the ruins.
It seems that these alien gods did not fall into eternal sleep because they did not conflict with the Bloodyang Divine Kingdom in the first place.
And he also thought from this that these strange gods must live in his own kingdom.
He still remembered that he had gained a lot in the Bloodyang Divine Kingdom. If the other party really came to find him, then he might be able to find the place where the other party lived.
He withdrew his hand from a statue full of cracks. With his movement, the entire statue collapsed and turned into rubble.
But at this moment, he felt a strong spiritual wave coming from behind.
The wave was initially about twenty miles away from the ruins, but after just a few breaths, it had already arrived inside the ruins and appeared behind him.
He slowly turned around, stood on the high platform and looked over, and saw a strong man with red light all over his body, wearing gold and bronze armor, holding a spear, and carrying a bow and arrow walking towards him along the broken stone road.
.
His appearance was very heroic, and his eyes were full of ferocity and bloodthirsty, but his steps were very steady. With every step he took, the whole earth was shaking, and beside him, there was a leopard with red fur.
After walking closer, the man raised his head and glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and a javelin appeared in his hand, and then let out a roar. When the entire ruins shook with the sound, the javelin had turned into a
An indiscernible shadow shot towards the place where Zhang Yu was!
While Zhang Yushang was in the dense forest of Anshan, Tai Zhengping took the young disciple to the Bozhou rooftop.
According to the reply, a messenger will arrive from Yujing Xuanfu today and will be responsible for ruling on Taoist Ji's matter.
After waiting for half a day, a silver-gray flying boat with mysterious cicada wing patterns flew from the distant sky and landed on the rooftop of Bozhou.
Tai Zhengping and his two men were refreshed. Under their gaze, they saw the cabin door open, and a monk with rumpled clothes and a sparse beard came out. His hair was extremely messy, and it looked like he had just styled it randomly.
He made a bun, glanced at Tai and Zhengping, and walked down from the top.
The two men rushed to greet him. Tai Zhengping slapped him in the face and said, "I am a poor Taoist, Tai Zhengping. I have seen the envoy. I wonder how he should be called?"
The young disciple also followed suit and bowed, but his expression was different. He never expected that the envoy responsible for the ruling this time was actually a mysterious cultivator. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he doubted whether this person would be biased.
That Zhang Xuanzheng.
The Taoist returned the greeting casually and said: "My surname is Bi."
Tai Zhengping said hurriedly: "It turns out to be the envoy Bi. We have prepared a place for the envoy to stay..."
However, Daoren Bi interrupted him unceremoniously and said: "No need, it's December now, I have to deal with your affairs as soon as possible, so that I can get back before the New Year."
Tai Zhengping was surprised and said: "Is your envoy so eager?"
Bi Daoren said impatiently: "How can I not be in a hurry? Many good things in Xuanting are only given during the New Year, and they vary in quality. If I go back late, then maybe all the things I get will be given by others."
Let’s pick the rest.”
Tai Zhengping didn't know what to say about this.
Bi Daoren waved his hands to them and said: "Okay, I'll bother you two to go find Zhang Xuan here. I'll go to Xuan Mansion to get the seal of Ji Shouzhen. After we find the people and things, we will
Find another place to settle this matter."
Tai Zhengping hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then left the platform with the young disciple.
On the way back, the young disciple questioned: "Uncle, is that man really a messenger? As a cultivator, how can he be so greedy and rude?"
Tai Zhengping stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry. No matter what he is like, since he is a person sent by Xuanting, it will not be unfair. We will find Zhang Xuanzheng first before we talk."
