After the Master's reinstatement

This time, Yu Yan will go to the Nanyang gathering of the Demon League in person.

Elder Qian thought that the young man was sympathetic to him, and he was very relieved, but the old man had some criticisms about the time of departure, and he was too anxious, so why did he leave so early?On such occasions, the ones who go the earliest are always the weakest, and they just sit and wait, as if they are on a rush to beg for help.

Elder Qian is not only in charge of the wealth and power, but he also controlled the internal affairs of the palace in the past.

The elders carefully listed all the things that would be involved in the long trip, and prepared to brainstorm again to let the young people see what else was missing. Who would have thought that when he went to see Nan Zhu packed half of his luggage, he became very angry.

"It's hot in Nanban, so it's suitable to bring these because you want to get rid of prickly heat?"

The old man who has been paying attention all his life feels that the sect has a tendency to go hand in hand with the gang of beggars. From this, the mother-in-law came to the battle: "Where is the outfit for the Lord's appearance? Where is the belt, accessories, shoes and socks? What about the headgear? It's a crime—— "

Nan Zhu and other disciples were blushed by the training, and the scene was very anxious for a while.

What Yu Yan is most afraid of in this life is children crying and shouting, and the old man sighing and sighing. Everything is fatal. He has a terrible headache. it's not a big deal.

Elder Qian became more energetic when he heard this, and the flames of war shifted.

"My lord, that's why you're wrong. Those who have achieved success are called chic if they dress casually. You can say whatever you want, but others are called downcast. How is it different now? What happened before? What should we do now?" So, losing your demeanor is a big deal!"

Yu.

Hee.

alone.

Family.

It is true that many big figures are very particular about their appearances, and they need to cooperate with the right time, place and people to make a deep imprint.

Before Taishan Lunjian, the soul-chasing sword Zhu Zhu and Qiankun Xiaonan Tiantian fought for an hour because they competed for the last chance to appear on the stage. It can be seen that the word "finale" is important to the heroes of the rivers and lakes. Floating out when everyone is watching and everyone is present?

Yu Yan: "..."

No, he doesn't want to, really.

In order to change the subject, Yu Yan asked the others to step down first.The snow stopped in the morning, and the sky was clear for the first time. It was a rare good weather. A few days ago, Yu Yan accidentally found a wild plum garden. The flowers bloomed just right in the past two days, so I took the elder to have a look.

The road up the mountain is covered with thick snow and it is not cold, but there is wind, and the plum branches rise and fall with the sound of the wind.

He put a thick fur coat on the old man before he went out. The little old man was also a standard northwestern man when he was young. .

Yu Yan didn't have this awareness before, but now he turned in a different direction without a trace, blocking the direction where the wind came from.

...He has to protect the elders, the old and the young.

But a voice questioned himself in his heart.

If Shang Yingqiu really confronted the Nether Palace, what should he do?

For the public, he should not take care of it; for private, he has to take care of it.

"Elder, what do you think of the reappearance of the Nether Palace this time? Are there any exaggerated rumors about the death post?"

When the Nether Mansion last appeared in the world, Yu Yan was still young, and Buzhou Palace was located in the northwest border, so he knew very little.

"The Mansion of Netherworld." Elder Qian breathed intermittently a few wisps of heat: "In the past, everyone was quite shy about saying it, as if saying it would bring bad luck, heh, there is nothing to be jealous of when you are old... Your lord probably doesn't know Well, I was there the day the Chongshan Sword Sect received the death post."

"Are you there?" Yu Yan asked curiously: "I heard that Duan Tianlin, the head of the Chongshan Sword Sect, was also a character back then?"

Elder Qian nodded: "That's right, in fact, the Wulin League at that time was far inferior to the Sword League. One of the famous swordsmen. On that day, the old man hosted a banquet and invited heroes, just to tell everyone that he wants to wash his hands and officially pass the throne to Duan Feishuang."

Who would have expected that this well-prepared feast ended in death.

"In the middle of the banquet, a servant sent up a post. He said that he didn't know who sent it. In fact, the dead post was just like an ordinary letter except for the bad color. The horoscopes of 78 people's birthdays are not bad. Mr. Duan was furious and tore up the post at that time, thinking that it was some small prank that deliberately caused trouble, and everyone didn't worry about it, but who knew it was time to wash their hands in the golden basin , something happened to Duan Feishuang..."

At that time, Elder Qian was on the seat, and until now he has not figured out how the Nether Mansion did it. It was obviously under the eyelids, and hundreds of heroes watched. There is also a person whose father's generation is [-]% popular, who is extremely alert, and no one can figure it out. No matter what, he will be gone.

"Duan Feishuang is not dead, but the strangest thing is that this person has no wounds or poisoning, his pulse is weak but steady, and he can't wake up like this, even after searching all the famous doctors in the world, he can't explain it. After that, even more strange things happened to Chongshan , the younger generation died one after another, the old man Duan was getting old, he struggled for several years, and finally died tragically at the hands of those who came to challenge him... In just two years, all 78 people on the death post died, and Feishuangjian had no successors. , and then disappeared.”

Yu Yanben listened with his hands behind his back, and now his eyebrows came together, "I can't wake up after a long sleep? Is it poisoning? Could it be Gu? Gu is more secretive than poison, and it is also more difficult to find out."

"I checked what you said at the time. All the guests who went that night were not allowed to leave. Chongshan was heavily guarded, and not a single fly could fly out. If it was a Gu, it would definitely leave traces, at least in the body. Yes—at the banquet, the Poison King of Miaojiang and the chief arrester of the six sects were all present at the banquet, but even they couldn't find any problems."

Elder Qian’s voice became deeper and deeper: “Following Taiyuan’s Dong’s family and Xifeng Island’s family were all destroyed, the Thousand Buddha Cave of the “Wanjuan Collection” was destroyed in a fire, and Lengyue Villa was shipwrecked on the way to move eastward. One survives, everyone is in danger, afraid that they will be the next one, and this Netherworld does not like to do things across the board, they like to cook slowly, so some people say that they are from the underworld, whoever receives the dead post, Doom will follow, even if you flee to the ends of the earth—"

After talking too much, Elder Qian's voice became dry, and finally he coughed endlessly.

Yu Yan looked up at the sky, and wanted to help someone down the mountain, but the little old man waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go up."

Yu Yan vaguely felt that the elder still had something on his mind, so he went up the mountain with him until he could overlook the entire plum garden.

Only then did Elder Qian speak, but what he said next made Yu Yan stupid.

He said: "...Actually, when we were not in the palace, we also received death messages."

Yu Yan froze for a moment, thinking it was a joke for a moment, but there was no trace of a joke on the elder's old face.

What a joke, he was born and raised here, usually he doesn't mention small things, but he has never been sloppy when it comes to big things, and he knows all the things in his door by heart, so he might not know anything about such a big thing——

No, almost immediately, Yu Yan understood whose order it was.

"Did it mean father? Did he not allow you to tell?" His expression turned cold instantly: "Since you don't trust me, why did you entrust Buzhou Palace to me?"

"No no no—"

Elder Qian looked away in embarrassment. He just knew it would be bad if he said it, so he climbed up the slope uncharacteristically, coughing hard, and after a long low cough, he said pitifully: "It's the old lord's intention, but this matter... this is also true. I didn't mean to hide it from you on purpose. You were only a few years old at that time, and you were always sick when you were a child. I told him."

Although many years have passed, those nightmare years were completely a nightmare for Elder Qian.

Since he received that post, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. The shadow of a cup, bow and snake is very strong, and a leaf falling from his head can scare people to draw their swords and look around in a daze.

run?Where can I go with my family and my mouth?war?At that time, there were only more than [-] people in the Buzhou Palace, and they could all be dealt with without any effort by means of the Nether Palace.

Fortunately, Yu Beilin is a calm person.

The Nether Mansion has already issued twelve dead posts, and every post is guaranteed to hit. Since you can be found even if you escape to the ends of the earth, then it is useless to escape. The idle sect who is not good enough at the top is more than enough at the bottom, usually does not think there is any problem, but when it is time for life and death, I realize how hopeless my own weakness is.

However, perhaps it is precisely because of the loss of vitality that people often find other ways of life in despair.

Yu Beilin had been stagnant on the sixth floor for many years. He was forced to a desperate situation, but he suddenly penetrated through the ninth floor and reached the peak, becoming the world's top master——

"This technique is powerful and mysterious, but it is fierce and violent, and it has greatly changed people's nature. In the past, the old venerable master was weak by nature and didn't like to fight with others. He was a very good person."

Elder Qian sighed: "But after that...Of course, there is nothing we can do about it. If people don't leave us with a dead end, the old lord can only do that. If you don't break it, you can't build it. Since then, he has focused on strengthening the sect and restraining it in the shortest possible time. Foreign enemies, move the Buzhou Palace to a higher and more difficult place to find, and build a maze to build a fortress, so that people from outside can't find it."

The wind on the mountain was bitter, and when Yu Yan came out, he hurriedly put on some clothes, and his thin clothes flapped in the cold wind, which sounded like whips piercing into the flesh.

He listened without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on the other side. It was dusk, and a few families on the mountainside started to burn firewood and start a stove, and the smoke was drifting into the clouds.

This is the reality. In the past that the elder said, he is like an outsider.

No, in a sense, he is an outsider, because he can't find his place, so he seems to be listening to other people's stories from the beginning to the end, and he only has absurdity in his heart.

How could it not be absurd.

As long as he could remember, Yu Beilin had been a domineering character, and when he occasionally extended favors to outsiders, he never showed mercy to him.

When did that happen?I don't remember exactly.

Anyway, Yu Yan was only a half-grown child at that time. Once during the New Year's Eve, other palace people had a New Year's Eve dinner in the main hall, but he couldn't, his father didn't allow him to play, because the word "young master" was responsible for sharing with others. With different responsibilities, he is not qualified to waste time.

But he also wanted to watch the year, also wanted to beg for the New Year's money, and wanted to have fun like other children. In the end, he couldn't hold back, and sneaked away to play hide-and-seek.

He was blindfolded, and his hearing was weak. He didn't know that his father was coming, and he naively thought that it was some careless little friend who didn't hide well, and threw himself into a trap.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yu Beilin slapped him.

The slap didn't bring internal strength, but it was enough strength. Yu Yan was slapped up, and for a long time, he couldn't hear anything except buzzing.

In the palace, Yu Beilin was equal to all authorities. The big guys felt that the palace lord was a bit strict, but a strict teacher produced a high-level apprentice, and no one had the stance or courage to persuade him.

The water prison on New Year's Eve was dark and damp, and there was no boundary between night and day. It was said that it was ten days of punishment, but it seemed like most of my life, so that after I came out, I felt a little bit wrong.

Not physically, but inwardly, as if something had been strangled.

Can't tell, anyway, if it's gone, it's gone.

It would be better without it, the elders all felt that the young master became more sensible after that time, which is a good thing.

Yu Yan didn't know what kind of person his father was before, and now he doesn't know even more. Will martial arts be like this in the end?

Then his moodiness towards Shang Yingqiu, could it be because of this reason?

Calculated, after rejuvenating this time, I should be able to reach the eighth floor, if I go down...

In a flash of thought, he turned his back and unconsciously rubbed a rough plum branch with his hand, moving back and forth to suppress the restlessness in his heart, "Since the Nether Palace did not succeed, it also means that what they said was so terrible, my father told them A trick? Now that you have won, you can tell the world and make your name famous."

Elder Qian shook his head: "No, there is no winning or losing—it's because the Netherworld didn't come, and nothing happened."

With a crisp sound, the plum branches snapped, and the petals scattered all over the ground.

"Yes, nothing unusual happened."

Elder Qian smiled wryly. Many years had passed in fear and fear, but in the end, the Nether Palace did not come to the door.

Elder Qian knew that the Netherworld's destruction was always unpredictable and unpredictable, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, but as the days passed and the sect grew stronger, the days got better and better. It didn't fall on Bu Zhougong, so Elder Qian began to believe that the original dead post was just a bad joke.

But does anyone really dare to take the name of Nether Palace and make such a joke?

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Yan's wrist, and pulled him in front of him: "My lord, Yan'er, no matter what, the old lord won't let me tell you. One is because I'm afraid that you will be distracted. Practicing exercises are the most taboo. Second, it is taboo to spread the word, not only will you not get help, but you will also be thrown into trouble, isn't that the case in Lengyue Mountain Villa? The clansman looted the family property and fled, the son murdered his father and brother, and tortured himself to death—"

"Now that you say that the Nether Mansion is posting dead posts again, my heart is as uneasy as a fire. After 30 years, I thought it would stop... This time you go to Nanyang, remember to pay more attention to everything related to the Nether Mansion. If it is found out that this post was fake, that would be the best, if it is true... I am afraid that there will be endless troubles."

**

That night, the cook set up the lamb clips sent by Tangmen in the morning and roasted them. She showed off her culinary skills and made a taste of her hometown, but because Yu Yan thought about this in her heart, she delivered the most delicious meat I had no appetite at all, so I ate a few mouthfuls hastily.

Nan Zhu was in charge of guarding the eminent monk recently, and he was good at observing words and demeanor under the washing of Buddhist scriptures. He saw that the boss was in a bad mood, so he took out his skill of Jieyuhua, secretly rolled out a ball of snowballs, and took the opportunity to stuff it into the collar of the fifth brother next door.

"Ahhh-!"

The young man jumped up to Lao Gao with a shrill voice, he didn't even eat the meat, he grabbed the snow ball on the ground and fought back vigorously, Nan Zhu hid a few times, and simply hid beside Yu Yan: "Old man, why are you a secret guard?" It is to deal with these sudden events, a ball of snow will make you bluff, what can you do at other times, lord, what do you think!?"

The old five was furious: "What am I talking about? Why don't you talk about yourself! A person who dares not go to the toilet at night, a coward!"

"That—that's you telling ghost stories!"

Yu Yan saw this bunch of idiots chasing after each other, looked at them, and sighed first.

There was one thing he didn't mention just now, for fear that the old man would worry.

He must go to Nether Palace for a meeting.

As long as the godson is rescued...for the grace of saving his life, he can justifiably ask his godson to repay him.

Wouldn't the problems that have troubled me these days be easily solved?

The author has something to say: the main story line will pull a wave...

I feel that the word Yongquan Xiangbao is a bit hahahaha...

To make a sentence, godfather was rewarded by Yongquan today, very happy~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of Baiyigu wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!