The war in the grassland is chaotic, just like the sea of fury.
Chu Weili was on the sea at the moment.
Under her feet is a flat boat, which looks like it will capsize at any time with the ups and downs of the waves.
But it just doesn't fall.
Not only did it not fall, but on the contrary, the speed was very fast, and it disappeared from the horizon in just a few moments.
After sailing for a day at sea, Chu Weili came to the small island where Zhiyueguan was located.
A middle-aged Taoist stood at the door, looking at her blankly.
Chu Weihui arrived, and came to the middle-aged Taoist, and slowly bowed his knees and saluted: "Weiwei has seen Master Uncle."
The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chu Weili's clothes.
"Wear this to see me?"
Chu Weiyu said, "Isn't it possible?"
"You should come earlier." The middle-aged Taoist said.
Chu Weihui said, "Isn't it the same now?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled: "When I was young, I didn't have such sharp teeth."
Chu Weihui said, "I'm grown up."
The middle-aged Taoist smile slowly disappeared, and he said with emotion: "Yes, assassinating the master, forcibly ascending the throne, you really surprised me."
Chu Weiyu said, "Uncle Master, he is not my master."
"Naughty!" The middle-aged Taoist scolded, "If you think you have become a priest of the seven kills, can you judge your master at will?"
Chu Weiyu said, "Master, I'm not here to fight."
The middle-aged Taoist flicked his sleeves: "That's it. If it's someone else, I won't be merciless. Tell me, why come here at this time?"
Chu Weihui said, "I want to read a book."
"The Secret Record of the Way of Heaven? That has been snatched by Yong Yan." The middle-aged Taoist said lightly, not angry or anxious, as if what Yong Yan had snatched away was just an ordinary book.
Chu Weihui said, "I don't look at that."
"Then what do you want to see?" The middle-aged Taoist was a little curious.
"I want to see the list." Chu Weihui said.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned: "Do you know that you only have one chance? Did you use this chance to see a list?"
Chu Weiyu nodded: "Please also Master Uncle to complete it."
The middle-aged Taoist brows deeper and deeper, "reason."
"Looking at the directory, naturally I want to see the name of the person." Chu Weihui said.
"Who?" The middle-aged Taoist had actually guessed it, but he still wanted to hear Chu Weihui say it himself.
"Zhou Fei." Chu Weihui replied
answer.
The middle-aged Taoist seemed to be a little angry, and flicked his sleeves fiercely, "Incorrigible."
Chu Weihui saluted again: "Thank you, Master Uncle, for your accomplishment."
After speaking, walked into the hut.
Many oil lamps were lit in the house, illuminating the whole house like daylight.
A goddess statue stands in the middle of the house.
The goddess has a benevolent face, a warm smile and gentle eyes.
Every time Chu Weiyu looked at this statue of the goddess, he could see a different meaning in the eyes of the goddess.
This time is no exception.
However, Chu Weili was anxious to find the list, so she didn't think about the meaning of the goddess' eyes. She walked to the southwest corner of the room and took out a thick list from the bookshelf.
Then I returned to the center of the house, put the list on it, and slowly spread it out.
The first page is blank.
There is a name on the second page. Master.
The third page has slightly more names.
Ziwei Zun, Qiao Huaixi, Heng Yunzhe, Tian Tian, Qinglian, Blossom, Wu You, Fengjianche...
The higher the name, the stronger the strength.
Chu Weiyu saw his name at the end of this page.
She turned the page blankly.
The first row on the fourth page is a name that surprised Chu Weili.
Yong Yan.
However, Yong Yan's name is not as dense as those of the people on the previous page, but rather light, as if it will disappear at any time, and it seems that it will become extremely strong in the next second.
Chu Weihui's eyes were a little more indifferent.
"You are still alive and moist, I hope you don't forget what I said, dare to step into the Central Plains, I will kill you."
After speaking, Chu Weili continued to look down.
However, the name she wanted to see did not appear on the list.
Chu Weiyu's eyes couldn't hide the disappointment, and there was even a hint of inexplicable emotion.
She slowly closed the book, put it back to its original position, and then left the house.
The middle-aged Taoist is watering a tree to remove insects.
Hearing the movement behind him, he stopped his movements: "Did you finish?"
Chu Weiling gave a hum.
"Waste." The middle-aged Taoist said.
Chu Weihui said: "I don't think so. In my opinion, Zhou Fei is the only person in the entire academy who is likely to cause fatal harm to the Dao Sect. His life and death are very important."
For Chu Weiyu’s logic, the middle-aged Taoist has
Some accidents: "Why do you see?"
"Uncle Master, do you think the people in the academy have faith?"
The middle-aged Taoist thought for a moment: "Yes."
"What is it?" Chu Weihui continued to ask.
"Test me?" The middle-aged Taoist smiled: "Okay, I will satisfy you once. The people in the academy believe in rules, and this rule includes the law of the Tang Dynasty and the spirit of the Tang Dynasty. Because of the law and the spirit of character, The destructiveness caused by the people in the academy is actually limited. It's like a battle in the Xuankong Temple. Mr. Da is already angry like that, but he still fails to deal with the flowering."
Chu Weili slowly said, "But Zhou Fei has no faith."
"Why do you see it?" the middle-aged Taoist said.
"I used to live with Zhou Fei for a few months. I have basically figured out his character. He is an exquisite egoist. As long as he wants to do, no one can stop him, not even the master. . If, I mean, if, in the battle of Xuankong Temple, Zhou Fei and the elder brother's identities are reversed, he will take advantage of the opportunity of serious injury to kill the other party, and then find a way to kill the entire Xuankong Temple monk. Zhou Fei will definitely do it," Chu Weihui said.
The middle-aged Taoist said: "Are you so sure?"
"Because... I'm just like him." Chu Weihui smiled.
"However, this threat no longer exists." The middle-aged Taoist said: "He is dead."
Chu Weihui took a deep breath: "Some regrets."
"It is indeed a bit regretful." The middle-aged Taoist said.
"Uncle Master, I have another question." Chu Weiwei asked.
"what is the problem."
"Zhiyueguan, why keep Yongyan! He stole the secret record of the heavenly path and the elixir in the view. Such a heinous person, Wu You wouldn't let me kill, why!"
The middle-aged Taoist was silent for a long time.
"Senior brother once told me that if you come to know Yueguan, you will definitely ask this question. Sure enough, you still ask. But I can't answer you." The middle-aged Taoist said: "You can ask Wu tour."
Chu Weihui said indifferently: "I hate him."
Middle-aged Taoist: "Wu You will definitely be sad."
"What's the matter with me?" Chu Weihui said coldly, "Uncle Master, is the master cultivating Gu? Yong Yan is the gu worm he selected, and the grassland is the place to cultivate him?"
The middle-aged Taoist sighed: "It's still that sentence, I can't answer you."
(End of this chapter)