Advise Qingshan

After leaving the prison, he found that besides Wen Xing, there were quite a few people besides Wen Xing, besides Changzhou Duyue and a bunch of messy Taoist priests from small sects, also Elder Duanxiu and Taoist Duanyi, these Taoist priests gathered together , all looked towards Wen Xing, frowning, and the people in the back row were still discussing loudly, like haggling in a vegetable market.

Zhang Xuan was born as a monster, afraid of being bumped into by these people, he took advantage of no one's attention and moved two steps into the prison.

Taoist Duan Yi looked down at Wen Xing, hesitated to speak for a moment, and finally waved his sleeves, saying, "Wen Xing, you have already saved the person you want to save, let's go."

The voice of discussion behind him suddenly increased, and words such as "Demon Cultivator, ask for guilt" could be vaguely heard.

After Wen Xing led him out, Hang Mou let go of his hand, and held a disciple ceremony, with a clear and cold demeanor, only saying "Yes."

"Wait." Seeing that he was going to leave, Ye Zhuo grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?"

Wen Xing glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said, "It's okay."

Ye Zhu frowned, "It's all right, please tell me clearly."

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" An elder in dark green clothes next to him sneered, "Since he is a demon, of course he must be suppressed back to Xiaquan Palace, and wait for all factions to judge the crime together. Then we will see whether it is killing or burying." He squinted He glanced at Ye Zhuo, "Little friend has no cultivation base, and those who don't know it, but it's just..."

Everyone glanced at Duanyi and Duanxiu in unison, and another middle-aged elder said, "Xiaquan Palace must give us an explanation, how the legendary Chongning Immortal Monarch's proud disciple fell into the devil. "

Just in line with the first guess, this group of people turned out to be asking questions.

Duanxiu smiled, "Naturally, I will give an explanation."

Someone behind him commented, "It's no wonder why I stayed in Xiaquan for so many years and didn't come out. If you talk about guarding the White Prison, then you will fall."

Others echoed, "Yes, yes, I heard that he came out to investigate under the order of Immortal Chongning. Immortal Chongning knew that he had fallen into a demon, so he might slap this wicked man to death."

Another person said, "What kind of punishment is imprisonment in the White Prison? Demons, who are so insane, should be fed to Tongyou. It is better to die without a place to die."

Wen Xing Gujing, who was in the center of the storm, was calm and calm, and it seemed that he was not the one being discussed.

Ye Zhuo stepped in front of Wen Xing, sneered again and again, "Seniors, you don't even ask about the crime, so you want people to die?"

The Taoist in green blew his beard and stared, "Falling into the devil is the greatest sin, and death is not a pity."

Ye Zhuao said, "Is that what you said? The prisoners in the prison are also ranked. Some are sentenced to death and some are exiled. How can murder, arson, and fighting and stealing be the same crime? Punishment also pays attention to severity. Wen Xing never hurt the sky." It's not unreasonable, is it because of the identity of the demon cultivator that he has to pay for his life?"

Dao Humane said, "Even if the crime is serious or serious, Moxiu is enough to be sentenced to death. The difference is that the car is cracked and delayed. This needs to be explained in detail."

Ye Zhuo came all over, and wanted to say more, but he didn't say anything, Wen Xing put a hand on his shoulder, and pulled him back extremely forcefully.He usually let Ye Zhuo lead him away, but in fact, his hands were so strong that Ye Jue couldn't break free at all, being pulled behind by Wen Xing, he could only say, "Let go."

Wen Xing ignored him, turned sideways to protect him behind him, but performed a disciple salute to everyone in front of him, and said calmly, "Children are young and stubborn, so don't take what you say seriously. He has no cultivation, everyone, forgive me."

Ye Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Am I young and naughty?" He thought to himself, "Rebel, after this turmoil, I'll let you see if I'm young and naughty as a teacher."

"You are so stubborn to worship Moxiu as your teacher." Mo Yi Taoist gave him a sideways glance, and said arrogantly, "Unless Immortal Chongning descends into the world, who can save him?"

He twirled his beard, "Little baby really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, if it wasn't for your lack of cultivation, you are not a member of the world of cultivating immortals, and you were deceived by villains, you would have to die."

Ye Zhuo sneered.

Wen Xing pressed his shoulder a little harder, his fingers were clearly terribly cold, but his tone was extremely calm, "Yes, I was indeed deceived."

Ye Zhuo glanced at him, his expression hard to hide his surprise.

Elder Wen has abided by etiquette for decades, Ye Zhu watched him half his life in a dream, Wen Xing has never lied once, even if he asked something he didn't want to answer, he just lowered his eyes and remained silent.Ye Zhu never thought that when he was talking nonsense, his tone could be so firm, and his expression could be so calm and natural, as if Ye Zhuo was really innocent to the extreme, and it was all deceived by his clever words.

Elder Ziyi sighed, and said, "It's good to admit it, little baby, don't believe it, what good intentions can Moxiu take you as an apprentice, it's just a trick, and when the time comes to dig your heart and lungs, I don't know who you should cry to?"

Ye Zhuo sneered, "You are aggressive, and you know Moxiu very well. You must have made great achievements in the battlefield of the two domains. I wonder which school is it?"

Wen Xing couldn't help frowning, and reprimanded, "Ye Zhuo!"

Ziyi looked arrogant, "Fuyao faction."

Ye Zhuo frowned and thought, but found no such school.

Ta Ling reminded, "Xianjun is a fence-sitter."

When he said that, Ye Zhu remembered.

When he was still a cultivator of Shenxuan and hadn't yet certified Taoism, he suffered a lot of suppression because of his outrageous style of dealing with things. Among them, the Fuyao faction spared no effort to spread rumors and make troubles in order to hold the thigh of the long boat crossing the moon.Later, Ye Zhuo proved that he was an immortal monarch, and he was in the limelight for a while. The head of the Fuyao faction was so frightened that he was so frightened that he personally carried the plaque and wrote "the lackey of the immortal monarch" to plead guilty.

At that time, Ye Zhuo had just preached that there were many things to do, and he had no time to deal with this wall of grass, so he asked someone to take away the plaque, and now it is still placed in the Mingguang Palace. As a result, their head is really shameless. Take this He brags about things everywhere, and is proud of his status as a running dog of Xianjun's sect. At that time, the world will give Xianjun three points of face, so he will also be regarded as Xianjun's direct line, and give him some face.

Later, this faction actually developed and grew, relying on the great tenet of "I am a grass on the wall, I will fall wherever the wind blows", and it has been mixed smoothly all the way to the present.

"It's really promising." Ye Zhuo thought, "He nodded and bowed a thousand years ago, but he dared to talk to me like this after a thousand years. This grass on the wall is really fluttering in the wind, and he is very tenacious."

Ye Zhuo still had to sneer, Xian Jun hadn't experienced this kind of anger for so many years, and talking about the sharp tongue, who would Xian Jun be afraid of, but before he could say a word, Wen Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder hard .

The coldness of the fingers penetrated through the layered clothes, but the leaves were so hot that they shuddered.

However, Ye Zhuo was furious, so he looked at Wen Xing and wanted to tell him to let go, but after just one glance, he suddenly died down, all words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Wen Xing looked at him, with the tails of his eyes down, and suddenly squeezed out a helpless smile.

This smile is not a muscular hooked lip, nor a sneer, but a spring breeze that melts the ice and snow on the face in an instant. If you have to describe it, it is a bit like a parent seeing a child fall all over the mud while walking for the first time. Feeling helpless and distressed, I can't stop being happy and proud, like a pet owner who has received a mouse from a cat. I can't laugh or cry, but I can't live up to the good intentions, so I can only pretend to blame. In fact, I am smiling when I am happy It's in the eyes, and it can't be hidden.

Wen Xing was born to be good-looking. He was good-looking when he was not smiling, but he looked even better when he smiled.

Ye Zhuo was dazzled for a moment.

So he suddenly recalled Jingcheng's bet about the lying silkworm. As expected, Wen Xing's eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful, and when he smiled, there was indeed a beautiful lying silkworm.

——Just like a beauty lying drunk, like a jade tree leaning.

Wen Xing looked at him, and said, "I'm sorry that I have given you so many words, but I failed to teach you every move. It's my fault."

Ye Zhuo burned his gaze, and said with lowered eyes, "There is always a chance, this is not too late."

Wen Xing shook his head, and pressed him slightly harder, very gentle, like an elder teaching his own children, and said in a voice like a laughing voice, "Stop messing around."

He said nonsense to Ye Zhu so many times, and Ye Zhu also harassed him many times and asked him to treat him differently, but this was the first time he preached the last sentence "nonsense" clearly and fluently.

It's like being obstinate and considerate towards your favorite little disciple, wanting to protect him carefully and airtight, but afraid that the disciple will not appreciate it, so you insist on messing around with him, so you have to pretend Anger, actually speaking the truth, and afraid of scaring him, so I can only say the last sentence so softly, don't mess around.

Ye Zhuo turned his head, "I never mess around."

Wen Xing glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something, and the mouth shape of his lips and teeth seemed to be "thank you." In the end, he didn't say a word, and patted him on the shoulder, as if sorry, but also as a thank you, and then reincarnated and set foot on the ground. Going up Feijian, the same group of people left in a mighty way.

Ye Zhuo stood on the spot without moving.

Ta Ling was slightly worried, "Xianjun?"

Ye Zhuo's expression was gloomy and difficult to understand, "Thank you? Thank me for what. Because of me, I won't gain fame or fortune, and if I don't get a strong horse, I won't be light-hearted. Because of me, I wasted half my life in the White Prison. I mean, I have no friends and no friends, so a little intimacy can make him treat each other sincerely, and if I make a joke casually, he will take care of me?"

Ta Ling was silent for a moment, "Xianjun, what are you going to do now?"

Ye Zhuo said, "What am I going to do? The position of the Immortal Monarch, Zhong Sihai's good fortune, and the fortune of the eight wilds, there are only three Immortal Monarchs in the world, and I, Ye Zhuo, occupy one of them. The person I want to protect is unexpectedly Are there times when you can't protect yourself?"

He sneered, "Don't they want to see Ye Chongning? Simple, I'll show them Ye Chongning!"

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I really like the hero to save the beauty (?) Ah Xianjun is going to start pretending (?)