The matter of Hua Yuxin spread throughout the big names that night, and it will soon spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals.
The topic of this year's Jiaolong Festival that people are keen to discuss has changed from "who can win the championship" to "who ate the human pill of the Huaying monks".
The world of cultivating immortals has always hated pill thieves. Now that Chen Xingyong is dead, the buyer deserves to die as well. The soul of the victimized cultivator is making a fuss at the Jiaolong Society. There are different opinions on how Emperor Ninghua will investigate tomorrow.
What they didn't know was that Zong Minghe didn't care much about arresting the Lion League, he just handed it over to an elder and his eldest son, and almost never asked about it. It was Zongzi Heng, Xu Zhinan and others who persevered that made Chen Xingyong execute him.
It was night, Zong Minghe summoned Zong Ziheng, Zong Zixiao, Xu Zhinan and Hua Juncheng into the palace.
Among the four, only Hua Juncheng didn't know about it. Zong Zixiao originally planned to explain the whole story to Zong Minghe, but both Xu Zhinan and Zong Ziheng objected. Xu Zhinan's surname is not Zong, so it is reasonable to be cautious, but Zong Ziheng's reason is that the person behind the scenes wants his own Dan but wants to protect Zong Zixiao. Before this matter is clarified, he cannot let his younger brother or father know.
Zong Minghe was very dissatisfied, and asked why they caught Chen Xingyong, but failed to find out the buyer behind the scenes.
Zong Ziheng could feel Zong Minghe's approaching anger towards him, but he just wanted to take care of Chunyang Sect and Huaying Sect, and didn't lose his temper in front of outsiders.
Seeing that Zong Minghe couldn't ask anything, he walked away.
After sending Xu Zhinan and Hua Juncheng out of the palace, the eldest son Heng did not return to Qinghui Pavilion. He didn't want to face his mother, so he decided to spend the night in Bailu Pavilion.
It was late at night, and Chu Yingruo had already rested, only the servants who were watching the night greeted them, and Zong Zixiao asked the servants to bring some food to his room.
"Brother, you haven't eaten yet." Zong Zixiao pushed the food over, "You didn't eat last night, and I didn't see you eating during the day."
Zong Ziheng smiled wryly and said: "If you don't mention it, I really forgot." It is true that he has not taken anything since he took the love medicine last night. At first he felt uncomfortable and nauseated, but when the medicine faded in the afternoon, he did not feel hungry .
"Eat quickly." Zong Zixiao urged.
Zong Ziheng honestly ate
Zong Zixiao sat next to him, staring at him without blinking, his eyes seemed to be glued to this face.
"You look at me like this, do you want to eat it too?" Zong Ziheng picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his younger brother's mouth.
Zong Zixiao chewed and said, "I ate the ribs for dinner, and these ribs are far worse than yours."
Zong Ziheng laughed and said, "Brother hasn't made ribs for you for a long time, has he?"
"Um."
"When the Jiaolong meeting is over, big brother will cook you a big table of delicious food."
Zong Zixiao smiled: "Then I'll set the menu."
"OK."
"Brother, tell me, would Yan Shu believe what happened today?"
"I saw that Ms. Hua pretended to be pretty. I was worried that she was a girl with a thin skin. It seems that in order to avenge her little uncle, she also went all out."
"How thin-skinned is she? She leans towards you all day long."
"What's the matter?" Zong Ziheng laughed, "It's only you. I always feel that others are going to steal me, but I don't know how other people care about me except you." Father's disdain and impatience made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
"They just want to snatch you from me, other brothers and sisters also love to play with you, and that glib Li Buyu, I hate it very much."
"Li Buyu's background and upbringing are all top-notch, and he can speak well, unlike you, he is not a big tempered person."
"Then you mean that Li Buyu is better than me?" Zong Zixiao stared, "I can beat him with my feet."
Zong Ziheng smiled helplessly: "In the heart of eldest brother, of course you are the best, but he is not bad either. You can't say such things anymore."
"snort."
"Okay, let's rest."
Zong Ziheng washed up a bit, then lay on Zong Zixiao's bed, and couldn't help sighing.
Zong Zixiao lingered and refused to go to bed, and finally lay awkwardly next to his eldest brother, separated by a punch, as if he was afraid of touching the corner of his clothes.
Zong Ziheng didn't care either, and murmured: "Tomorrow is your decisive battle, and it is also our decisive battle."
"I'm going to win, we're all going to win."
"Xiao Jiu, go to sleep."
"Um."
"If you lean in, you won't be afraid of falling off the bed."
"… Won't."
The eldest son Heng teased him: "When you were young, you wished you could sleep with me all year round, but now that you've grown up, you don't even kiss your eldest brother anymore, do you?"
Zong Zixiao was silent for a moment, then moved into the bed.
Arms were next to arms, Zong Zixiao only felt that his skin was a little hot through the material of the clothes. He vaguely understood his abnormality, but he didn't seem to understand it.
But Zong Ziheng didn't care about it, he concentrated on it and soon fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Zong Ziheng woke up with a start. His spiritual breath was abnormal, his body became hot and cold, and his breathing was not smooth. He sat up suspiciously, this feeling has just been experienced not long ago, he took the detoxification elixir that Xu Zhinan gave him to help him expel the properties of the love medicine, at that time it was such an alternation of cold and heat, it was very uncomfortable, so he didn't take it for a day Dinner.
But what's going on now, the medicine expired early tomorrow, and he didn't feel any signs of poisoning, could it be the residual medicine of the elixir
"Xiao Jiu, pour brother a glass of water." Zong Ziheng gently pushed Zong Zixiao.
Zong Zixiao remained motionless.
Zong Ziheng's heart tightened. Those cultivating immortals are very vigilant, let alone pushing like this, Zong Zixiao should have noticed the moment he got up, why didn't he react at this time? He probed Zongzixiao's breath, and felt for his pulse. The pulse was too gentle, obviously something was wrong—drugged!
There must be drugs in this room, and the elixir he took is still effective, so it helped him resist the effects of the drugs. Zong Ziheng's hair stood on end, he tried to wake up Zong Zixiao again, but failed, so he rolled over and got out of bed. But there is no peculiar smell in the air, what drug in this world can be colorless and tasteless, yet so powerful
And, who did it and for what purpose
Suddenly, he thought of the incense burners placed everywhere in Bailu Pavilion.
He returned to the bed, placed a protective barrier around Zong Zixiao, and then quietly opened the door and walked out.
When he walked to the front hall, the fragrance became stronger. If some drug was put into the incense, people who are not sensitive to the smell would not be able to detect it for a while, and he has been growing flowers all year round, and he has also made some incense, carefully distinguishing, The incense seemed to be a little different from when he first came in.
He soon discovered that the night watchman had passed out on the ground.
No matter who did it, the target must be the owner of Bailu Pavilion. There is an enchantment set up by Zong Zixiao around him. If there is any danger, he will be notified immediately. He has to hurry to see if Chu Yingruo is safe.
Zong Ziheng cautiously walked towards Chu Yingruo's bedroom, but just as he approached, he heard a sweet moan, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't believe his ears.
He took a deep breath, walked to the door on tiptoe, and confirmed that the sound coming from the room was the sound of a man and a woman loving each other, and he was so sneaky, it couldn't be his father. His mind was blank, and at this moment, he wished that he would also be stunned. He discovered a secret that he didn't want to know!
When he came back to his senses, he gritted his teeth and retreated slowly, slowly. If his father knew about this matter, Chu Yingruo might lose his life, and Zong Zixiao would also be implicated, no matter who was in the room, he didn't want to know, he decided to rot this matter in his stomach—
When he woke up the next day, Zong Zixiao was refreshed, but Zong Ziheng's eyes were blue and he was listless.
"You didn't sleep well?" Zong Zixiao held his elder brother's face and looked it over carefully.
"I had a nightmare."
"What nightmare?"
"Forgot." Zong Ziheng got off the bed with a sullen face. He also wondered if what happened last night was a nightmare, whether it was or not, let him forget it, completely forget it.
"Brother." Zong Zixiao walked around him, his eyes full of concern, "So many things have happened recently, I know you feel uncomfortable, but everything will be fine, I will win, we will win. No matter what, I will be with you Together, there is nothing in this world that our brothers can't solve together."
Zong Ziheng smiled softly, and said along his younger brother's hair: "Xiao Jiu has really grown up, becoming more and more like a man."
Zong Zixiao smiled complacently, and pretended not to care. From childhood to adulthood, he never got tired of hearing his elder brother's praise.
"Let's go, Big Brother will watch you win the championship!"—
On the third day of the Flood Dragon Club, every match was highly anticipated.
Hua Juncheng narrowly defeated Chen Landuo with one move. Although many people believed that Hua Juncheng lost because he did not want to be cruel to female cultivators, Chen Landuo's strength was obvious to all. It's just strange that Qi Mengsheng didn't show up when Chen Landuo won the top three awards.
As for the final victory, it was no surprise that Zong Zixiao and Ye Yunchen fought.
Zong Minghe was very happy, and promised again in front of everyone that as long as Zong Zixiao won the championship, he would use the Shennong cauldron to forge a divine sword for him.
The famous Zong family who has not produced the ultimate arrogance in three generations will rely on this little prince who is only thirteen years old to completely reverse the decline.
Guests from all factions sat around the ring, and when Zongzi Heng saw Chu Yingruo, he felt goosebumps all over his body.
She still has a face like a peach blossom, and she is all over the country and the city. Compared with Qi Mengsheng's coldness and ruthlessness, it is natural that such a charming and delicate beauty is more moving. But Zong Ziheng looked at her, and could no longer regain the respect he had before. He only felt angry when he thought of the storm that would be brought to Zong Zixiao if her affair was revealed.
"Ziheng, Ziheng?"
Zong Ziheng came back to his senses: "What?"
Xu Zhinan said: "Your face is so ugly, but your body hasn't recovered yet?"
"Fortunately, it's much better than yesterday." Zong Ziheng whispered, "Is the Feiling envoy ready?"
"Well, as soon as the competition is over, she will bring someone here."
At this time, Yan Shu came with people from Wuyunmen, Xu Zhinan stood up and said hello to him.
"Congratulations, Master Xu, the future of the pure Yang sect's juniors is immeasurable."
"Haha, thank you head Yan, the boys of Wuyun Sect are also amazing. In another twenty years, they will rule the world."
Yan Shu looked at Zong Ziheng again: "His Ninth Highness is so outstanding, His Highness has made great contributions."
The eldest son Heng stood up: "I don't dare to do it, it's all thanks to the cultivation of my father and my uncle." He wrinkled his nose slightly, and seemed to smell a very faint fragrance from Yan Shu, which was very familiar.
Seems to be…
Zong Ziheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. At that moment, his blood seemed to turn cold.