decision

So, Situ Zhengyuan didn't know as much as he guessed?

Lu Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to the side and asked Situ Zheng: "What does the suzerain want to do next?"

He shouted "Suzerain" verbally, but looked at Situ Zheng with a straight-eyed attitude. Compared with the awkwardness of meeting at the beginning, this kid is not big or small. Situ Zheng wonders where Lu Muqing's confidence lies?Lu family?Fairy Qingling?

No, Lu Muqing seldom mentions them in his words. At most, he mentions Qingling to convince himself of his words. This is more like a calm and determined from the inside out, but Lu Muqing can't surpass it at most when he leaves the Lu family. In ten years, what adventure could have been enough for him to know so much.

Situ Zheng, who was not curious about this at first, admitted that he was a little curious.

"I have my own arrangements."

After Situ Zheng finished speaking, he pinched his eyebrows again. There may be some resistance, but he is the master of a sect after all, and part of the right to speak is in his hands. He will try his best to stop this matter.

"Then...well, little junior brother, I want to ask, when did you start to suspect that senior brother, uh...has a problem?"

Chen Chunan scratched his head in confusion. To be honest, if his master hadn't refuted Lu Muqing's words, he would have wanted to ask, "Little brother, did you make a mistake? Senior brother treats us so well, how could he collude with some evil cultivator?" It's not necessary at all."

"Well, the day you took me out, Senior Brother," Lu Muqing mixed a few lies between the truth, "Although Senior Brother didn't show up in front of me, I recognized it. The two people who arrested me were Follow his orders."

In fact, it's not a lie, anyway, Mo Yi is himself.

Chen Chunan was just about to say that you had only been here for a few days, little junior brother, and he might have read it wrong... But he suddenly remembered that when he took on that task, it seemed that he just happened to hear senior brother Xie mention it, so he kept silent.

"metropolitan!"

A person rushed in, Lu Muqing raised his eyes and saw that it was Tan Yan. Seeing two disciples there, he frowned and said to Situ Zheng, "Tan Yan has something important to discuss."

The implication is to hope that Lu Muqing and other irrelevant people will push it out, but Du Mishan, who stepped in later, said with a slow smile:

"Junior brother, how do you know that they were not recruited by the suzerain for the matter you mentioned?"

Isn't it true that even Daoist Tan Yan, who has always been a vulgar man, has been dispatched?The seemingly illusory things became real, Chen Chunan collected himself, and tentatively threw out a word:

"Zongmen Dabi?"

Tan Yan, with a solemn expression, finally turned his gaze away, and explained briefly: "It was Banxue who told me that she has already gone to Wenxin Academy with Venerable Qingling."

"I've heard that Lu Muqing met Venerable Qingling a long time ago. Didn't you think that you didn't keep this news from you?" Du Mishan looked at the young man with unclear meaning, and met Situ Zheng in mid-air.

Situ Zheng ordered: "Go out first, we will deal with this matter, Chu Nan, don't disclose this matter casually for the time being."

Unexpectedly, Lu Muqing stood up suddenly, met Du Mishan's gaze directly, and said without hesitation: "If Du Fengzhu doubts something, you can just say it, otherwise the suzerain will always call people like this, and let me go after talking Is it a bit eager for quick success?"

He understands these people's hesitation and repeated concerns, but Lu Muqing is really tired of these arguments, Situ Zheng may not know much.

But just because he sat in this position and clearly knew that something was wrong but still let it go, it can be seen that he has selfish intentions - he wants to maintain the current weak balance, or...peace?

Little do they know that the illusion of peace is the breeding ground for rotten hearts.

Du Mishan was slightly startled by the aura of this qi refining disciple, and Lu Muqing continued to ask "aggressively":

"Seven or eight groups of Fairy Qingling's remnants have been eliminated, and the Shengyang Sect, which has said to take action, has not moved for a long time. Are you a little sorry for this self-proclaimed "No. [-] Sect"? "

"presumptuous!"

Tan Yan's imposing Yuanying prestige came oppressively, and there was a clanging sword in the air, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut people's skin.

Chen Chunan almost wanted to cover Lu Muqing's mouth with his hand, why didn't he know that little junior brother was so...so reckless!

Lu Muqing, who didn't look at him at all, yawned and looked at Situ Zheng, "Sovereign master, how do you make a decision?"

Situ Zheng, who had been silent all this time, had meaningful eyes, and suddenly laughed, even the lines at the corners of his eyes concealed a bit of cunning, "The decision is naturally... to accept you as a personal disciple."

Lu Muqing was surprised by his sudden turn, and then realized that the old man wanted to win him over in advance.

The old man cleared his throat, "Anyway, you have already fulfilled those two conditions, isn't it just right? Otherwise, what capacity do you want to continue this conversation with? An inner disciple with no affiliation?"

In fact, he didn't mind at first, just like Du Yebai was very happy when he called Banxue, but the old man owed him so much, it really made him a little unhappy.

Grinding his teeth secretly, Lu Muqing turned to him with malicious intentions, and then called out: "Master."

Immediately, the people who were either surprised or puzzled saw their usually calm suzerain show a shocked expression as if he had been struck by lightning, and turned his neck to look at Lu Muqing like a puppet, with lingering fear, dry throat, and moved Lips, after a while, said:

"Forget it, it's good like this, I'm afraid that my life will be lost."

Now that he has reached the realm of Mahayana, Situ Zheng naturally has a sense of the way of heaven, but he can't figure out why a young disciple who calls him master will be shocked by the always elusive way of heaven, and his way is a little unstable for a moment.

Is it really possible?Lu Muqing, who was just holding the mentality of experimenting, blinked his eyes, thinking whether it was because Mahayana monks were able to sense the way of heaven or because of himself...

Turing twitched and helped explain: [Actually, the high probability is because... this old man's cultivation base is high enough to resonate with the way of heaven. After all, you are actually coughing... you don't have much power. I mean, you are with him now. In a state of isolation, otherwise he would not be able to join the WTO. 】

Lu Muqing said he knew, that is to say, he is too weak now.

No wonder the system came to him, no... This should be the backup that he arranged.

Situ Zheng raised his hand to stop Du Mishan and others who wanted to ask something, "We will discuss this matter later, whether it is the Zongmen Grand Competition or the remnants of the Star Luo League, it is time for the Shengyang Sect to move."

He probably went out via sound transmission, and within a short while, several people arrived at the Rising Sun Hall. There were faces that he had never seen in other peaks, and there were also familiar elders of the peaks such as Ming Tong. Most of them were Situ Zheng's trusted generation.

Seeing that there were two disciples, the others were not too surprised, they just sat down quietly, waiting for Situ Zheng to speak.

Situ Zheng still had the attitude of being a suzerain. He glanced at Lu Muqing, who was also sitting quietly at the end, and Chen Chunan, who was also sitting beside him tremblingly, before he started talking with the elders.

This time Lu Muqing didn't say anything more, but he could tell that these people were really ignorant and innocent.

It's not a curse word, because they did come to the door to euphemistically ask those in the sect, but unfortunately they didn't get any response except for rejection.

After all, they are the uncles and uncles who watched them grow up, and they want them to believe that the elders who have taught them to follow the righteous way and kill innocent people indiscriminately. It is human nature to respect teachers and respect the way. An outsider can't conclude anything with empty teeth.

However, the intermittent investigations that they were restrained also proved more and more tricky. There might be accidents in this Zongmen Grand Competition, and several people insisted on their own opinions, which made Lu Muqing's brain ache.

Situ Zheng asked them to communicate with each other first, and then said: "It's very simple to verify this matter, just ask the other brothers who are not present, and they will know if they are willing to let their own disciples go."

Elder Mingtong nodded in agreement, "Based on previous years' experience, it is indeed time for the suzerain to make real arrangements at this time."

Since it was the suzerain who spoke, the other elders also responded.

Lu Muqing, who pressed his temples, sighed, and waited for everyone to disperse, but he heard Situ Zheng say: "You go too, I have something that can protect you three times from Mahayana monks."

His voice revealed a resolute taste: "In the end, they have to show their feet like Ji Qingxue, so that they can become famous."

Lu Muqing pouted, "Okay, remember not to let Xie Xu disturb me."

This kid is getting more and more presumptuous.

Thinking of the heavenly deterrence just now, Situ Zheng didn't say anything, and picked out three magic weapons from the inventory.

"Ziyun Bodyguard, City Burning Xingyue Staff, Extreme Fire Tower."

Then he told Chen Chunan, who couldn't close his jaw, "Pay attention to Xie Xu's every move, but be careful not to be discovered."

In a short period of time, Chen Chunan, who received a bunch of explosive news and saw three legendary heavenly artifacts in Neijiang, was a little short-circuited, nodded dumbly, and went out with Lu Muqing.

Situ Zheng stood at the door, looking straight at Lu Muqing's back, "Master, are Qing Ling's words credible?"

An old and majestic voice passed through the mountains and secretly reached Situ Zheng's ears: "It's believable. After all, I am afraid of death even as an uncle, but... I am even more afraid of the word Shengyang. They didn't hide it. How many things, unfortunately, I am trapped here, and I can't run around like a young man."

"Lu Muqing..." Situ Zheng asked deliberately, "Just now the way of heaven—"

"I also feel the abnormal movement of the Dao of Heaven on your body. His life path is scattered and full of unknown fog. From the beginning, he couldn't see clearly. It turns out that he was blessed by the Dao of Heaven."

"Let's go with him, he is the way of heaven."

Leaving this sentence that shocked Situ Zheng, the man fell into complete silence.

Situ Zheng paused, turned around and clicked on the Zongmen's name book, and began to select candidates for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

In order to appease Senior Brother Chen's broken heart, Lu Muqing did not go back to the house directly, but followed him around the formation peak a few times.

When he walked around to a remote corner, Chen Chunan lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "So, Junior Brother, have you already established your foundation?"

Unexpectedly, he focused on this. Lu Muqing was surprised, and nodded in agreement.

Chen Chunan was immediately in high spirits, "I just said that Master has a good eye for people, even more accurate than that spirit stone."

"In this way, Junior Brother, at least it is not so dangerous for you to go to the Zongmen Grand Competition. In fact, I feel that it is already very difficult for anyone to hurt you, Junior Brother. Why haven't I seen Master so generous before..."

Chen Chunan clicked his tongue and said, he didn't mean to be jealous, but a little bit envious, but he didn't think he had the courage to choke with Master and Daoist Tan Yan in the hall.

Lu Muqing pulled out a fiery red pagoda and pushed it into Chen Chunan's hands: "Brother, do you want it? I can give you one, I don't think I need so many."

Anyway, Xie Qing, Yan Yunzhi, and Yu Jingwei will be there at that time, and he really doesn't need the three life-saving magic weapons.

"No, no, if I accept Master, I'm afraid I will be skinned." Chen Chunan repeatedly waved his hands and refused, "The safety of junior brother is more important."

A strange husky male voice sounded: "Seeing how your brothers are refusing, why don't you just give it to me."

With the world spinning and turning, the world fell into darkness. Lu Muqing put away the small tower, drew out his long sword and aimed at the sky, piercing the darkness, and Chen Chunan, who was a little dizzy beside him, also took out a few ready-made teleportation formations to activate. Brightened and dimmed.

"The teleportation array has been isolated."

Lu Muqing looked up at the dazzling blue sky with unfriendly eyes.

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