The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Zhu Huan took the storage bag and didn't know what to say. He had complicated thoughts in his heart. He thought it was a grudge, but unexpectedly there was such a big reversal.

Happiness came so quickly and accurately that he was caught off guard.

Song Yuandan didn't wait for an answer and didn't worry, just like Yi Yuan's evildoer's face was full of the elder's gentle tolerance for the younger, Zhu Min's face was more complicated.

"You want to live with An'er?" Qing Yuan asked.

"Of course, I'll be leaving soon. I'll be with An'er for the time being. The headmaster won't agree?" Song Yuandan threatened brightly with a malicious smile on his face.

"An'er, would you like to?"

Zhu Huan's face has been dark since he heard the word 'An'er', why didn't he know that he still has the name An'er?

Besides, ask him?Agree, not his own will, disagree, this threat is so obvious, isn't it just relying on the attitude of the head of the sect to calm things down?

And living with him would not do him any harm on the surface.

"The third uncle is An'er... Elder, if the elder is willing, the apprentice is of course willing." Zhu Huan's face was respectful, sincere, and reasonable, and there was a chance to get advice from the elders, which no monk would do. abandoned.

Song Yuandan approached with a smile and patted Zhu Huan on the shoulder, "An'er."

Zhu Ming: "..."

Zhu Huan could see that this person did it on purpose. The higher the cultivation level of the whole black-hearted black guy, the more sensitive he is to control the changes around him. He was called An's childhood mood swings, which must be hidden. But two people.

But this person still yelled out on purpose, how can it not make people feel that it was on purpose.

Finally throwing away the last bit of respect and estrangement towards this person, Zhu Huan stopped talking, and it would be wrong to say too much.

Qingyuan called someone to lead the way for Song Yuandan, and stopped Zhu Ye alone to stay.

Song Yuandan said before leaving, "I'm waiting for you."

Zhu Ming bowed his head and said 'yes'.

Glancing outside, I found that Senior Brother Zhao Yunkai was waiting outside, and it was obvious that he hadn't waited for a while. After saying hello, I realized that I left in a hurry to deal with other matters for other senior brothers, and then I kept waiting outside. .

When the figure outside could not be seen, Qing Yuan said in a flat voice, "Follow me."

Zhu Ye bowed his head and followed.

After walking a short distance, I saw a cave behind a door. The inside was simple, with a stone bed, a small table next to it, and a model on the table, which seemed like a small residence for the head.

Zhu Min was startled, this is...

If he thought right, shouldn't this be in the hands of a woman from the upper realm?

That woman hid in this interface because of a fake artifact.

why are you here?

Qing Yuan turned his head back, with a serious expression, not the slightest bit of kindness before, "Do you know what this is?"

But there was no need for his answer. Before Zhu Huan answered, he said to himself, "It doesn't make any difference whether you know it or not. Smart people don't say it."

Zhu Huan shivered, holding back the strange atmosphere, "Why did the master call the disciple here, forgive me for being ignorant."

Qing Yuan sat on the stone bed, "You are not An'er."

This is not an inquiry, but an affirmation of a fact.

Zhu Huan was startled, the thoughts accumulated for a long time took effect, the sword in his hand subconsciously was out of the sheath, the whole body was full of spiritual power, and he made a defensive posture. There was a stone door, which was already closed at this time, and Zhu Huan, who had no time to change direction, bumped into it.

The corner of Zhu Huan's mouth twitched as he was retreating, he had already anticipated his own tragedy, no matter how big the incident was, he would not be able to withstand his misfortune. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged, forming a vortex, which was about to smash through the stone gate.

"Stop." As soon as Qing Yuan pointed out, Zhu Huan felt the spiritual power in his body stop, almost viscous and motionless.

"I do not blame you.".

After Qing Yuan finished speaking, Zhu Huan felt that the spiritual power in his body had returned to normal, but his body was still unable to move, and the sword in his hand had become a decoration.

Still looking at the master warily.

"You don't need to be like this. I know when you came, and it's not the first time I see you. I've already done it before I want to kill you, so you don't have to worry that I will kill you." Qing Yuan put his hand on the ground, Zhu Ming There is an extra chair in front, "Sit."

Just as Zhu Ming felt his body was free, he put on his guard again, and his body could not move again.

I had to relax again, and sure enough, I was able to move again.

...is this fucking smart?

Feeling helpless because of this situation, I had no choice but to pull over the chair and sit down, "So?"

"Me and...that man and An'er's father traveled together when we were young, and we became close friends together. Later, we had a quarrel. You, they wanted to keep you as a handle, so they spared your life."

"Then?" Zhu Ming asked.

"I brought you to Daoist sect and brought you to the present." Qing Yuan was very dissatisfied with Zhu Ming's disapproving attitude.

"Is that all?" Zhu Huan still asked lightly, a little disappointed that he couldn't tell, as if he had fully prepared for a big meal before and suddenly pulled you to eat a food stall. This news is not even enough for a food stall .

"This is the past of your body." Qing Yuan frowned displeased.

"Why did the three of you quarrel and separate? Is it because of the separation of the three of you, or some other reason? What kind of excuse is that An'er you... talking about?" Zhu Huan pouted, revealing this Point information did not say anything.

Qing Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly, "The quarrel between the three of us has nothing to do with being exterminated. The extermination is because the family inherited blood, but you... the father of this body failed to inherit, but did not die, and even safely promoted to Nascent Soul , and attracted other peeps, so many families in the same city joined forces to exterminate the entire family."

This Zhu Huan knows that once the bloodline fails, it is a normal phenomenon that the body dies and the dao disappears. Being able to survive safely is the blessing accumulated in the previous life, and then you can be promoted safely?No wonder it attracts enemies, and it's still in the same city. Even if it's not the sweet pastry of blood, just finding a reason is enough for other forces to divide up the benefits.

"Is that going to use... me as an excuse?"

Zhu Huan was more curious about this reason. As for the extermination of the sect that the sect leader said, even the real history will be forgotten due to the long time, which is really shortcoming for him.

"Because of your father." Qing Yuan said resolutely, "They thought that your father's ability to escape the thunder calamity after bloodline inheritance was a success, but they were surprised that your father had been practicing outside for several years. There is a weapon in hand, even a master with advanced cultivation base, but no matter what it is, I couldn't find it in the end, so I kept you." Qing Yuan looked straight at him with deep eyes. Looking at Zhu Ming, he had to put away his foolish image.

"Oh," Zhu Huan sat up straight, "then why didn't you say it before, but now, it's because... Third Uncle." Zhu Huan didn't move, the relationship is a bit delicate, combined with the previous conversation, whether he is qualified or not The, it seems, where is ignored.

"If he knew that you were taken away, his temper would be cloudy and uncertain. Maybe even wanting to die happily would be impossible."

"Then why don't you care?" Or act so indifferent?Zhu Ming tensed his nerves.

"It's not important, what's important is that once he knows, you can't live or die." Qing Yuan rolled his eyelids and stopped talking.

This is not important?

Comprehending the hidden meaning in his words, "This is very important." Zhu Huan stood up all of a sudden, the unbearable depression in his heart and the grievance of coming to a strange environment broke out after a long period of fermentation, he provoked whoever he provoked , living well, he thought that he came here naturally, so he didn’t think of any other way except to adapt to adapt, and suddenly someone told him one day, oh, I know your origin, I know Why did you come here, and this man said with a reasonable (?) face, it's not important?

Fuck it, it's not important or what is important, the moment Zhu Huan stood up, his body froze suddenly, and he was controlled again.

When the spiritual power in his body slowly returned to calm, Zhu Huan felt anxious and angry. Yes, he is weak, he has no strength, he can't beat the person in front of him, but because he is weak, he deserves to be treated like Bu Even if he is at the mercy of others, it doesn't matter if he can't beat him, and he will be pulled off the horse even if he is cut into pieces. Zhu Huan's eyes went dark, and before he fell into a coma, he heard Wu Xi's urgent voice, "Try hard to stabilize, stabilize the spiritual power." '.

When Qing Yuan gave up on explaining, he was ready to be questioned. There were too many things he couldn't say, and he could hide this person from Song Yuandan if he couldn't. This was also the reason why he brought someone here. It's just that the process is more complicated, and the situation is more likely to get out of control. The best situation now is that the other party can accept and understand, and after this period of time, he can leave it alone.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was a wave of spiritual power in front of me, and then it was suppressed as expected, and it became stable, and then...

You don't need to open your eyes to clear the source to know that the situation may be heading towards the worst direction.

But the worst scenario he had foreseen... didn't include the current one.

The face between the teenager and the youth was filled with pain, even in a coma, the brows were furrowed, and then, the creepy sound of bones growing and shattering sounded, and soon the comatose person shrank and disappeared in a large area scattered Come under the robe.

A big bulging bag under the robe.