The ally leader's stand-in is gone

The aesthetics of the Wen family sisters and brothers has always been unique, Wen Jiansheng is okay, at least as the head of the Wen family, he will be scruples about his image when he goes out, Wen Shiqi seems to be afraid that others will not know that the family is rich, and he looks like he is wearing a top jewelry store. It's not that his cultivation base is high enough, he didn't know how many times his legs were removed.

Lin Zhouyue thought that Wen Shiqi's outfit was exaggerated enough, until he went to Wen Shiqi's private house as a guest, and suddenly realized that aesthetics restrained his imagination.

——It is the level that you can sell a piece of bark from a tree or a handful of sand from a pink river to sell for money.

Fortunately, Wen's family has a big business, and they have real estate in many states, and with so many properties, Wen Shiqi can't be harmed. The place where they live now still retains the decoration of the previous owner, long pebble roads, small bridges and flowing water. Wherever you go, you can see the character of a scholar.

"Oh, I haven't been here since I bought it. Why is it so shabby? Look at the tiles on the roof, it's actually gray!" Wen Shiqi complained.

The water surface in the cup held by Lin Zhouyue swayed slightly, he controlled his expression, and asked following Wen Shiqi's words: "Is gray bad?"

Wen Shiqi: "What's so good! Our Wen family is the face of the cultivation world, and the tiles are not made of gold and jade! If this is passed on to the ears of the chosen descendants, won't it make us despise our generation of monks again?! "

Lin Zhouyue: "..."

It would be embarrassing to make it into gold and jade, right?

The more Wen Shiqi looked at it, the more displeased he became, he reached out and patted the table: "I'm going to ask someone to tear it down and rebuild it."

Lin Zhouyue quickly persuaded: "If you are trying to save face, I think it's a good time now, it's a troubled time, so don't worry about it."

These words hit Wen Shiqi's concern, and his whole body was visibly listless: "I haven't seen my sister for a long time."

Lin Zhouyue: "Didn't you just come out for a few days?"

Wen Shiqi: "After taking over from Xianmeng, she was so busy that she was almost buried by letters and excerpts."

Lin Zhouyue felt a little guilty when he thought of a former alliance leader who had been thinking about changing careers all day long, and he coughed lightly: "So we have to get rid of Tu Xia as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a verdant weeping willow tree in the corner of the courtyard being blown by a gust of hot wind, its branches and leaves flying around.

Wen Shiqi straightened up suddenly: "What's the situation, where is such a hot wind coming from?"

"...Maybe it's haunted." Lin Zhouyue forcibly took Wen Shiqi's attention away from the willow tree, "Let's talk about something serious, is there any news about Tu Xia?"

Wen Shiqi: "Not yet."

Lin Zhouyue: "Where are the major sects?"

Wen Shiqi: "Fang Yan's prestige is still there, and my sister is in power, so everyone is on the same page."

It is unity and conscience.

The Chosen One exhausted all the luck in the world, so that later monks could not ascend. Although climbing the ladder is a magic tool, it can only make one person ascend at a time. Tu Xia wants to use the ladder to bring the world back to the age of the Chosen, although the price is unknown , but it can also be glimpsed from the Buddhist circles everywhere.

Lin Zhouyue was not as optimistic as Wen Shiqi: "It's too simple."

Wen Shiqi: "What do you mean?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Tu Xia seems to have given monks all over the world a multiple-choice question on whether to follow him or not. But if the price is too high, even if someone wants to follow, they have to weigh whether they can bear the pressure of 'morality' and 'ethics'." Class pressure."

Wen Shiqi instantly understood: "You mean that both sides of the balance are too unfair."

Lin Zhouyue: "Since it was Tu Xia who came up with the question, how could he not be partial to himself?"

There must be some monks who can stick to the bottom line of morality, and some monks are the same as Tu Xia, and the rest of them wander in the gray area, fearing that "the name will not be right."

If Tu Xia made the sacrifice justified, then everything is still unknown.

Wen Shiqi also wanted to understand the key point, his face darkened: "Make the choice become non-choice, for example, either start the road to the sky, or... cut it off forever."

Who among the monks in the world does not want to ascend to the Dao, if the day after day of practice, the epiphany obtained through life and death in countless secret realms, in exchange for a door that cannot be opened, what is the point of all?

Tu Xia has been in business for many years, and if he wants to eradicate him and other magic circles, it will require the joint efforts of all sects.

But if someone scolded Tu Xia on the surface and fished in troubled waters secretly, the consequences would be disastrous.

Wen Shiqi said in a low voice: "Senior Long Xi has been ascending for many years, climbing the ladder is the only opportunity for monks in the world." Lin Zhouyue: "A monk has a long life, maybe there will be other opportunities in the future."

Wen Shiqi: "Compared with illusory hopes, immediate benefits are more practical."

Lin Zhouyue raised the corners of her lips, as if mocking: "Yes, who wouldn't want to ascend to Taoism."

Wen Shiqi: "But a gentleman can do something and not do something!"

Lin Zhouyue recalled what Master said to him before his ascension that day, and repeated it word by word: "Everything in the world has its definite number, and today's choice is nothing more than the fruit of the past, and it will also be the cause of the future. "

Wen Shiqi's face was full of excitement, and he spoke after a long while: "Day Moon, what kind of karma do you think will happen in the realm of comprehension?"

Lin Zhouyue put the teacup back on the table, and there was a clear and crisp sound when the jade and stone collided, and a layer of mist climbed up in her usually quiet eyes, covering most of the stars hanging high in the sky, leaving only a half-bright night scene .

He turned sideways slightly, and cast his eyes on the quiet weeping willow in the corner of the courtyard.

"I also want to know."

The temperature in the courtyard gradually rose, and the gentle breeze actually warmed up the cool night after the rain.

This heat is not very obvious, and it seems to deliberately favor Lin Zhouyue, and it is still twirling in the palm of his hand.

Lin Zhouyue let go of her hands uncomfortably, and poured a cup of tea into the teacup that had just been put down on the table, but when she went to serve it, she suddenly felt a piece of warmth.

He took a sip of the tea, which was just his favorite temperature.

All limbs and bones were unbearably ironed by this warm current, which made him loosen his brows unconsciously.

It seems that a certain former alliance leader has adapted well.

It's this little trick of flirting//love that never gets tired of.

Just as Lin Zhouyue was thinking about how to calm down and ask Fang Yan to save his energy, a figure walked into the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Ling smiled and sat down at the table: "So I'm drinking tea here."

Wen Shiqi warmly said: "Good evening Ye Daoyou, why are you up in the middle of the night?"

Ye Ling took out a blueprint from his pocket and handed it back.

"What is this?" Wen Shiqi opened the blueprint, "Map?"

Lin Zhouyue's heart moved: "Have you found the main formation?"

Ye Ling: "Yes."

Just as Ye Ling was about to explain in detail, a monk wearing the uniform of a Wen family disciple ran over quickly: "President, I have a letter from you."

Wen Shiqi had no choice but to transfer the map to Lin Zhouyue: "Why are you so flustered?"

Cultivator: "It is said that all the sects have received the invitation from Dashenmen."

Wen Shiqi: "Invitation card?"

When Wen Shiqi opened the letter, Lin Zhouyue also opened the map that Ye Ling brought.

Probably because he had already guessed in his heart, he found the distinctive mark on the map at a glance.

Lin Zhouyue and Wen Shiqi said at the same time: "Climbing to Tiangu."

The two exchanged glances, and Wen Shiqi was the first to speak: "Tu Xia sent a letter, inviting the heads of all sects and their disciples to gather in Dengtian Valley, saying that it is to witness the new era of selection."

Lin Zhouyue looked at Ye Ling: "The main formation is also located in Dengtian Valley?"

Ye Ling: "Not bad."

Lin Zhouyue put down the map, took a few glances at the letter in Wen Shiqi's hand, and tapped her fingers on the stone table.

Dengtian Valley is the closest place to Tianji, and it is also the place where the climbing ladder was once stored.

Before his ascension, Long Xi sent nine apprentices into the Ascending Heaven Valley, and let the nine of them compete. Whoever can get the ascending ladder will be able to leave the valley and become the leader of the cultivation world.

But Dengtian Valley was too dangerous, the nine apprentices should have been wiped out, but Lin Zhouyue accidentally entered the valley and rescued Fang Yan, and Fang Yan destroyed Dengtian Valley, so Tu Xia narrowly escaped death.

Whether it is for Tu Xia or for ascending the ladder, Ascending Heaven Valley is a special enough place. When he and Fang Yan were talking about the Brahma Formation, he also considered whether Tu Xia would choose ascending Tiangu.

But according to Fang Yan, Dengtian Valley has been destroyed to pieces, could it be that Tu Xia was rebuilt?

Wen Shiqi: "All the sects should be there, whether they want to encircle Tu Xia, or take the opportunity to see how to stand in line. Tu Xia dares to call so many people at once, is there nothing to fear?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Most likely."

They need some people to control Tu Xia, and some people to destroy the magic circle. Wen Jiansheng will definitely not be absent for such a big event, and he will just listen to the arrangement of the acting leader.

In addition to this, the most important thing is to beware of betrayal by your own people.

Lin Zhouyue said to Ye Ling: "How do we break the Brahma array?"

"The Fanzhu magic circle is different from other magic circles, it is very 'dead'." Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you take me with you."

Lin Zhouyue: "The situation will be very dangerous then."

Ye Ling: "Don't worry, I won't help anyone in a real fight, I'm just thinking about it and gaining insight."

No one will help this kind of statement, Lin Zhouyue laughed and said, "Let's find a sword repairer to protect you, in case someone doesn't have eyes."

Ye Ling: "After all, I'm also a descendant chosen by heaven, I'm not that weak."

Lin Zhouyue compromises.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the date mentioned in the invitation letter of Dashenmen was very early.

Just the day after tomorrow.

the day after tomorrow……

In such a short time, Lin Zhouyue calmed down instead, as if she had been subconsciously waiting for this moment to come.

Wen Shiqi looked a little irritable, and he didn't know whether he was uneasy about the matter itself, or worried about Wen Jiansheng who was going to take the lead.

Wen Shiqi: "Oh, I suddenly feel that Fang Yan is quite useful, but it's a pity..." He stopped suddenly and looked at Lin Zhouyue carefully.

Lin Zhouyue pretended not to hear, and comforted, "Qianfeng Yuanjun will be fine."

Ye Ling said leisurely from the side: "I heard that Tu Xia and Su Wei sect master are on the same level?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Fang Yan may be taller."

Ye Ling teased, "Objective view?"

Lin Zhouyue was helpless: "Objective view."

Ye Ling picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, but suddenly stopped when the cup was raised to his lips.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Zhouyue, and said meaningfully: "I heard that Sect Master Suwei ended the troubled times after the Great War of Immortals and Demons. It is indeed a pity that such a monk has fallen."