Chapter 150 Butian Bowl, Zhao Qingluo’s personal questioning (two-in-one, please subscribe)
“Now, it’s time to harvest.” Wei Tu looked happy.
Si Qing is the most difficult opponent he has faced since his cultivation as an immortal, and with his status, he can expect to gain a lot from him.
Wei Tu waved his hand, and the Sky-Splitting Eagle flew to the place where Si Qing died, picked up all his belongings, and flew to Wei Tu's side.
As soon as he saw it, Wei Tu valued the black string bell that Si Qing had used previously. He was so happy that he immediately refined the incomplete magic weapon and carried it with him.
In this battle, if it weren't for the monk's spiritual consciousness being restricted near the stone temple, Si Qing would not be able to find his hiding place and would have to use the black bell to carry out ranged attacks.
Otherwise, Wei Tu would not have the confidence to survive the charged attack of this black bell.
The injuries he suffered before were just some of the aftermath damage from the black string of bells.
During the battle, the power of this incomplete magic weapon's charged blow was infinitely close to the level of pill formation, exceeding that of a monk in the late stage of foundation building by a large margin.
“Magic Buddha Bell.” After refining the black string bell, Wei Tu knew the name of this powerful and incomplete magic weapon.
Subsequently, Wei Tu turned his attention to several other relics of Si Qing.
A dagger as red as blood, a scarred tortoise shell shield, and a pair of flawless, boneless white jade palms.
Wei Tu had never seen Si Qing use the blood-red dagger. He expected that this should be Si Qing's long-range attack weapon. However, because Shidian's spiritual consciousness was limited and it was inconvenient to control the weapon, he did not give this blood-red dagger a chance to appear. .
As for the tortoise shell shield, Wei Tu was much more familiar with it. This tortoise shell shield was the defensive weapon that Si Qing used to resist his frontal attacks during his lifetime.
"These palms were obviously slightly injured during the battle, and then were attacked by dozens of talismans, but they are still intact at this moment. The "Destruction Hand" of the Tiannu Sect is really a terrifying skill..." Wei Tu He squeezed the jade palms left by Si Qing, and after a while, he said in a slightly surprised tone.
These palms felt boneless and cold to the touch, but they were terrifyingly tough. Even if he destroyed them with a magic weapon, he would only be able to leave a shallow scar on them.
After stuffing these three relics into the storage bag, Wei Tu frowned slightly, walked near the white jade stone door, and began to look for Si Qing's other relics.
During the previous battle, the Sky-Splitting Eagle obviously took away Si Qing's storage bag, but afterwards, Si Qing unexpectedly took out several more medium-grade spiritual stones from his body to restore his mana.
Moreover, after the storage bag was taken away, Si Qing's face showed no urgency and remained calm.
This made Wei Tu have to suspect that Si Qing had other storage bags on his body.
"Where is it?" Wei Tu searched carefully for half a quarter of an hour with his consciousness, but he didn't find Si Qing's other storage bag.
At the scene, only the fragments of Si Qing’s body that had been blown into **** foam were left.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Tu showed a cautious look on his face. He began to emit geomagnetic energy and searched around the white jade stone door inch by inch.
However.
What surprised Wei Tu.
This time, his geomagnetic light seemed to have malfunctioned and failed to function as before. He searched for Si Qing's other storage bag.
Wei Tu, who did not believe in evil, did not use his spiritual consciousness and geomagnetic energy this time. Instead, he used his hands to search around the area inch by inch.
A few hours later.
Wei Tu investigated near the medicine field. When he took a step, he suddenly felt a soft object on the sole of his foot. The texture was very different from the soil in the medicine field.
He raised his feet to observe what was on the soles of his feet, but found that there was nothing on the soles of his feet. It was still the soil of the medicine field, and there was nothing else.
Wei Tu let out a sigh, squatted down, touched the ground with his hand, and soon picked up a small transparent cloth bag the size of a palm from where the soles of his feet were just now.
Wei Tu immediately realized that this small transparent bag was Si Qing's "second storage bag" hidden on her body.
Then, he used his spiritual consciousness and geomagnetic energy to explore the transparent bag, and found that when they passed through the transparent bag, they would pass through easily as if they were nothing.
Seeing this, Wei Tu raised his eyebrows and reached out to open the string of the small transparent bag.
After the bag opening was opened, two storage bags were immediately revealed inside.
“I don’t know what kind of material this bag is made of, but it can make it difficult for spiritual consciousness to detect it, so I can only touch it with my hands.”
Wei Tu was amazed.
This cloth bag is not a magical weapon. Its function of hiding the storage bag is not a magical weapon. It is just a spiritual material used to sew the cloth bag.
After calming down for a moment, Wei Tu tied the small transparent bag around his body.
Then, Wei Tu stood up, cleaned the battlefield on one side of the corridor, and took out the token on the white jade stone door.
He closed the stone door, hid in the medicine field, and began to recover his mana.
…
On the way to restore mana.
Outside the white jade stone door, Wei Tu heard the chatter of the Jia family monks on the other side of the corridor—several Jia family monks were discussing how to open the white jade stone door.
To be on the safe side, Wei Tu repeated his old tricks and hid under the medicine field again.
It's just that this time, the Jia family monks didn't know the stone palace as well as Si Qing. They struggled for two or three days, but the white jade stone door still didn't move at all.
Seeing this, Wei Tu felt relieved and continued to practice quietly to restore his mana.
On the fourth day after the Jia family monks took action.
Wei Tu's injuries have recovered to some extent, and the mana in his dantian has returned to its original state.
At this time, Wei Tu finally started to have some time to open the three storage bags left by Si Qing.
“I just wonder if there is a way out of this Nanhua sect’s ruins hidden in Si Qing’s storage bag?” Wei Tu thought secretly while erasing Si Qing’s magic mark left in the storage bag.
He doesn't want to die here.
Si Qing and Wei Tu have the same cultivation level, and they are both in the middle stage of foundation building.
Therefore, Wei Tu easily opened Si Qing's three storage bags without much effort.
The first storage bag is the storage bag Si Qing tied around her waist at the beginning.
Wei Tu took a closer look and found that except for some medium-grade spiritual stones that were still valuable, the rest of the items in the storage bag were of very limited value.
Weitu was not disappointed.
If he had Si Qing's method of hiding the storage bag, he would not put the good things in the outermost storage bag.
The fact is as Weitu expected.
The two storage bags found in the small transparent cloth bag have a much richer harvest.
In one of the storage bags, Wei Tu saw a large number of jade boxes containing elixirs.
He speculated that the elixir in the jade box should have been obtained by Si Qing by killing the monks of the Huang family and grabbing the treasure.
“The Huang family monks did not enter the core area, but the elixir they picked... actually contained two elixir-forming elixirs...” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing this, how could he not understand that the information about the Yunze secret realm given to him by the Heshan Huang family was just as he thought, and there were a lot of things to hide.
“Si Qing, like me, is a worshiper. How could she know about the hidden spiritual place where the monks from the Huang family went? Could it be that... some monks from the Huang family colluded with Si Qing?”
Weitu thought secretly.
After entering the Yunze Secret Realm, the monks of the Huang family acted in secret. They did not go to the seven inner spiritual places marked by the jade slips. After all, those seven spiritual places did not grow "elixir-forming spiritual objects".
Then, it becomes clear why Si Qing was able to accurately rob and kill the Huang family monks.
"There is too little information, and it is difficult to determine which Huang family monk is a traitor." Wei Tu shook his head. Except for the three dead Huang Caiyu, the remaining four Huang family monks may all be Huang family traitors.
The harvest from the last storage bag, visible to the naked eye, is not as great as the harvest from the previous storage bag. This storage bag is obviously the real storage bag used by Si Qing himself.
Inside, except for a few jade slips, some healing elixirs, and a small black bowl, the rest were Si Qing's dirty clothes and some changes of clothes.
Wei Tu focused his attention on these jade slips and the small black bowl.
Based on the time when Si Qing entered the medicine field, it was not difficult for him to infer that Si Qing should have gained something else in the stone palace before that. After finishing his "business", he came to the medicine field.
However, what disappointed Wei Tu was that no matter how he studied the small black bowl, it was just like an ordinary object without any reaction. If it were not indestructible, he would really think that it was just an ordinary object.
Weitu sighed, put the small black bowl back into the storage bag, and then used his spiritual consciousness to patiently look at the remaining jade slips.
One of these jade slips is the Heshan Huang family's intelligence record on the Yunze secret realm. It records nine spiritual places, two more than the seven previously known to Wei Tu - these two places There happened to be two kinds of elixir-forming spiritual objects on Si Qing's body in the spiritual land.
The remaining jade slips are mostly about some magic skills of the Tiannu Sect, but these magic skills do not have the main skills of the Tiannyu Sect, only some minor magical powers.
After passing through these demonic cultivation techniques, Wei Tu focused on the last jade slip.
This jade slip is the record of the "Nanhua Sect's legacy" that he kept in mind.
The contents of the jade slips are told in the tone of the superior.
The content is probably - Yunze Secret Realm was once a medicine garden of the Nanhua Sect, and it may contain the Nanhua Sect's spiritual treasure "Bu Tian Bowl". Si Qing was specially ordered to lurk in the Huang family in Heshan, waiting for an opportunity to enter the Yunze Secret Realm, looking for "Bu Tian Bowl". "Heavenly Bowl".
At the back of the jade slip, there is also a rough map of this "Nanhua Sect Heritage Site".
“Mending the Sky Bowl?” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the small black bowl that seemed to be a mortal thing just now.
“Unfortunately, this jade slip did not tell me the specific method of using the spiritual treasure of Butian Bowl.”
Wei Tu sighed secretly.
He now has all the treasures in his hands, but he doesn’t know how to use them. He is like a rich man in a time of famine. No matter how much money he has, he can’t buy anything to eat.
"Let's find a way to leave this ruins first." Wei Tu calmed down and continued to carefully observe the map on the jade slip.
Within half a quarter of an hour, he found on the map a location inside the stone palace that might contain a "teleportation array" leading to the outside of the ruins.
After all, before this, Si Qing, a second-level formation mage, only repaired the formation on the remaining formation and used it to teleport into the ruins. Correspondingly, within the ruins, there was a one-way teleportation formation leading to the outside area. The odds are high.
After reading it, Wei Tu looked at the white jade stone door. He was currently in the medicine garden behind the stone palace. If he wanted to go to the location of the teleportation array, he had to open the white jade stone door again.
But a few days ago, the monks from the Jia family of Chisong came once. He was not sure whether the monks from the Jia family were leaving at this moment.
"wait!"
"The Qiyue Zhao family, Qin Zhenren, and Hongying will be out of trouble sooner or later. After they meet the Jia family monks, and after the battle, I will go out."
"There are still two years before the Yunze secret realm passage is opened. The location of the teleportation array is hidden in the secret place of the stone palace... The door there is the same as the icon of the white jade stone door. If they don't have a token, it should be difficult to open it. ”
Weitu thought over and over again and made a decision.
He did not choose to take risks, but still hid here in the medicine field, waiting for the final time to come.
This time, he killed Si Qing. Although he gained a lot, his cards were also exhausted.
Only one of the three ice dragon swords prepared for the trip to the secret realm is left.
In order to complete the battle, all the talismans on Si Qing's body were thrown at Si Qing. Now there are only two defensive talismans left.
The geomagnetic Yuanguang has also been consumed by 70%, leaving only 30%.
In this state, he does not have the strength to deal with the Jia family's late-stage foundation-building monks.
Previously, after seeing the talismans on Gu Xuan and Zhao Pengzong, Wei Tu judged that the Jia family monks must also possess powerful talismans.
With the talisman in hand, if there is no favorable location, the Jia family monks can kill him now just like Gu Xuan killed Zheng Xian, and it will not take much effort.
therefore.
Under various considerations.
The best solution is for him to hide in the medicine field and wait for the Zhao family monks, Qin Zhenren and others to fight the Jia family monks before coming out.
As for Kou Hongying's life safety, Wei Tu is unable to help at the moment.
If he has the ability, he can pull Kou Hongying away, but if he doesn't, he can only save his own life first.
Before entering the Yunze secret realm, both the three major immortal sects and the monks from the Jindan family were already prepared to die.
Kou Hongying is naturally... no exception.
…
After making a plan.
Wei Tu made a table with unearthed spells, then took out the talisman pens and spiritual ink from the storage bag and prepared to draw talismans.
Two years are enough for him to prepare some second-level talismans to deal with the crises he may encounter inside the stone palace in the future.
Time passes slowly.
month.
Two months.
After the third month.
Inside the stone hall, the sound of monks fighting and the collision of magic weapons could be heard.
However, this battle should be a small-scale encounter. Wei Tu did not hear the voices of Zhenren Qin or Kou Hongying from the conversations between these monks.
Soon, one year has passed.
The sound of fighting became louder.
Weitu guessed that this should be the monks from the two forces gathering together and starting a real confrontation.
I have been waiting for more than half a year.
Wei Tu, who was hiding in the medicine field, began to prepare to open the white jade stone door and re-enter the stone hall according to the plan he had planned a year and a half ago.
He held up the mana shield, held up the small tortoise shell shield, and after attaching several defensive talismans to his body, he used the "Yuanzhong Law Ban" to carefully open the white jade stone door.
Click! Click!
The sound of the machine starting up sounded.
After a moment, the white jade stone door opened.
“No one!” Seeing this, Wei Tu breathed a sigh of relief. After ordering the Sky-Splitting Eagle to lead the charge, he entered slowly.
"A melee broke out, and there was the smell of the blood of Zhao family monks." Wei Tu's nose twitched slightly and he sniffed the nearby smell.
He took steps and moved forward according to the direction indicated by the map. Along the way.
Wei Tu saw some dark red bloodstains on the floor of the corridor, as well as some putrid corpses.
“Zhao Shuyuan and two unfamiliar monks. It seems that there are only two Jia family monks left.”
The smell of corpses entered his nose, Wei Tu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought in his mind.
This time, there were only six Jia family monks who entered the Yunze secret realm.
Two juniors from the Jia family were killed by them on the altar.
As for the two strange auras here, he didn't need to guess too much, and he knew that these two people should belong to the Jia family monks.
Seeing this, Wei Tu breathed a sigh of relief.
Half of the journey is gone.
At this time, Wei Tu heard the sounds of magical weapons fighting in the distance, as well as the sounds of battles between monks from the two sides.
He hid on one side of the corridor and looked towards the place where the fight was taking place.
Only see.
At this moment, Qin Zhenren's master and apprentice, as well as three monks from the Zhao family, have surrounded the other two Jia family monks, and these two Jia family monks are holding defensive magic weapons, struggling to support themselves, and they are all weak. look.
Although Wei Tu did not expect this scene to appear, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was very reasonable.
The Jia family monks, like Si Qing, did not know that they would later pass through the teleportation array and arrive in the stone hall.
The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark.
This is a first-mover advantage.
Secondly, in terms of number, there were only four Jia family monks who entered the stone palace this time, and the number of Zhao family monks alone was equivalent to that of the Jia family, not to mention the joining of Master Qin Zhenren and his disciples.
In a six-on-four situation.
It seems unreasonable for the Jia family monks not to be defeated today.
"Master Qin, Jingshui Pavilion has nothing to do with the Qiyue Zhao family. Why do you need to help the Zhao family to deal with my Jia family today?"
“As long as Master Qin is willing to turn against him... I, Mr. Jia, promise that after walking out of the Yunze Secret Realm, the Jia family will give Master Qin a Mortal Transformation Pill so that Master Qin can successfully form the elixir.”
The two sides stood at each other for a while. At this time, the darker-looking man among the two monks from the Jia family looked at Zhenren Qin and suddenly said this in his voice.
The promise of Sheifandan came out.
The foundation-building monks present were all stunned, with a hint of desire in their eyes.
Although the three major immortal sects support monks in exchanging pill-forming spiritual objects for the "Mortal Transformation Pill", at least five pill-forming spiritual objects are needed to exchange for the "Mortal Transformation Pill", which is more than the two foundation-building spiritual objects needed to exchange for the Foundation-Building Pill. Much.
The total of the elixir-forming spiritual objects they collected in Yunze Secret Realm is enough for five servings, but it is far from enough for an individual.
At this moment, if, as the Jia family monk said, he is willing to give Master Qin a "Mortal Transformation Pill" as a reward, this is indeed a blessing for Master Qin.
But obviously, the monks present would not easily believe what the Jia monk said, and would only think that he was talking nonsense and seeking medical treatment in a hurry.
but.
Although no one believed the words of the Jia family monks easily, at this moment, they did have an effect.
Although the monks from the Zhao family didn't say anything openly, secretly, they looked at Qin Zhenren's master and disciple with a hint of vigilance.
At this moment, all the monks of the Zhao family who are still alive are injured, especially Zhao Pengzong, the only remaining foundation-building cultivator, who has lost an arm, his face is pale, and he is breathing heavily.
Looking at Qin Zhenren and Kou Hongying, although the two women were also injured, their injuries were not serious.
At a glance, it can be seen that Qin Zhenren's situation is much better than that of Zhao Pengzong.
If now, the cultivators kill the two Jia family monks, and the external conflicts disappear - it is not unexpected that Qin Zhenren will switch sides for the "Mortal Transformation Pill" and turn around to deal with the Zhao family monks.
There is no action in Weitu.
He continued to patiently observe the changes on the battlefield at this moment.
After the confrontation for about half a day.
The situation has changed again.
The black-faced Jia monk seemed to have recovered a lot of his magic power. He took out a "golden bell" talisman and used all his strength to hit Zhao Pengqi.
The golden bell shone brightly and instantly became as big as a house, pressing in the direction of the Zhao family monk.
However, just when Zhao Pengqi was about to use his means to resist the golden bell talisman, the golden bell talisman suddenly turned in a circle and attacked another middle-stage foundation-building monk of the Zhao family beside Zhao Qingluo.
Under the power of the talisman, the monks in the middle stage of Zhao family's foundation building did not have to resist for long before they were crushed to death by the golden bell talisman and turned into flesh.
After the Jia family monk completed this devastating blow, he turned his gun and continued to deal with Zhao Qingluo, the other surviving monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Wei Tu on the side saw the plan of the two Jia family monks.
The idea of these two people is to first create a crisis of trust between Zhenren Qin and the monks of the Zhao family, and then use thunderous means to weaken the strength of the monks of the Zhao family, causing a complete rift in trust between the monks of the Zhao family and Zhenren Qin.
This is the conspiracy of the Jia family.
At that time, even if the two of them are at the end of their strength, Zhao Pengqi and Qin Zhenren will not dare to move easily and kill them, thus breaking this delicate balance.
Ching.
At this time, Zhao Pengqi reacted. He quickly used his double-ring magic weapon and hit the golden bell talisman hard to prevent the golden bell talisman from falling on Zhao Qingluo.
At the same time, Zhao Qingluo's body also glowed with bright blue light. Looking carefully, it was the blue spiritual bracelet he was wearing that was holding up a tough protective shield at the moment.
The golden bell talisman rubbed against the shield supported by the blue bracelet, pushing the passport down several feet and almost touching Zhao Qingluo's head.
But at this time, the remaining power of the Golden Bell Talisman no longer existed. In other words, the black-faced monk from the Jia family did not want to use the power of the Talisman on Zhao Qingluo. He stretched out his hand and the Golden Bell Talisman turned into talisman paper again. , fell back into his hand.
"Jie! Jie! Jie!" The black-faced monk of the Jia family laughed several times, "Zhao Pengqi, you can stop me for a while, but you can't stop me for the rest of my life. If the two of us fight to the death, we will definitely kill you, a member of the Zhao family. Junior."
“Whether you let us go or continue the stalemate is up to you.”
The voice fell.
Zhao Pengqi's face suddenly darkened.
With the strength of him and Qin Zhenren, it is indeed not difficult to kill the two Jia family monks after the confrontation, but the key to the problem is that the Jia family poured all their anger on their Zhao family monks.
In this case, even if they keep these two Jia family monks, it will not be worth the loss for the Qiyue Zhao family.
It is true that the Jia and Zhao families have a blood feud, but they cannot let Qin Zhenren and his disciples get away with it and make a fortune by lying on the corpses of their Zhao family monks.
However-
Just when Zhao Pengqi was thinking.
The momentum of the two Jia family monks suddenly changed. Their faces turned as red as blood, and their eyes revealed a glimmer of light.
The golden bell talisman that had just become a talisman was sacrificed again. This time the golden bell talisman was more than larger than before, and it quickly defeated Zhao Pengqi's double-ring magic weapon and Qin Zhenren's green rope hook.
"What's wrong! How can they know the blood-burning technique of the demon cultivator?" Zhao Pengqi was shocked. After all, in the hundreds of years of war with the Jia family monks, they had never seen the Jia family monks use such magical powers.
This kind of demonic blood-burning technique is enough to increase the caster's mana several times in a short period of time, at the cost of burning blood and lifespan.
After the spell is over, there is more than a 50% chance that the caster will die miserably.
In addition to these costs.
There is another shortcoming of this magical power, and that is that the preparation time for performing the technique is too long. It takes at least two or three hours to gradually ignite the qi and blood in the body.
Zhao Pengqi secretly hated himself for not discovering the true thoughts of the Jia family monks earlier. These two Jia family monks had already made up their minds to die and planned to die with them, instead of provoking them to internal strife through conspiracy.
Wei Tu on the side was also caught off guard by the Jia monk's move.
The black-faced monks of the Jia family, as mentioned before, were not inciting internal strife between Zhao Pengqi and Qin Zhenren, but were using this to secretly plot against Chen Cang and complete the preparation time for the "Blood Burning Technique".
“I won’t dare to underestimate any monk from now on.” Wei Tu thought to himself when he saw this scene.
The other side.
The battle is imminent.
Under the blood-burning skills of the Jia family monks, Zhao Pengqi and Qin Zhenren were defeated step by step. At this time, Qin Zhenren's eyes moved. After she saw that the main enemy target of the two Jia family monks was the Zhao family monks, she no longer Lianzhan, his footsteps condensed with escape light, and he immediately fled with Kou Hongying.
On the battlefield, Zhao Pengqi was soon the only one left to support the anger of the Jia family monks.
"Qingluo, uncle will block it for you. You should go quickly and don't look back. When they finish burning blood, you can come back to avenge your uncle."
Zhao Pengqi was beaten until he vomited blood. He glanced at Zhao Qingluo, who was supporting him, took a step forward, helped Zhao Qingluo bear the pressure from another Jia family monk, and said.
"Uncle!" Zhao Qingluo's eyes were filled with tears. She glanced at Zhao Pengqi blankly, gritted her teeth and fled towards the other side of the corridor.
This direction is just opposite to Qin Zhenren’s master and disciple.
But it happened to be in the direction where Wei Tu was hiding.
Seeing Zhao Qingluo flying over, Wei Tu was stunned. Without thinking, he hurriedly scattered the second-level talisman he had prepared on the corridor on his side to prevent the pursuit of the Jia family monks.
"Wei Tu?" Zhao Qingluo's expression changed slightly when she saw the talisman that suddenly appeared in the aisle. Just when she was about to avoid it, she saw Wei Tu hiding aside. She was stunned for a moment, and the light under her feet also followed. stagnation.
"Don't be stunned, come with me." Out of friendship, Wei Tu called Zhao Qingluo and then set off quickly, speeding towards the direction of the medicine field.
The two escaped from the light, one behind the other.
After four or five breaths, the two Jia family monks who had dealt with Zhao Pengqi came after him.
At this moment, the talismans laid out by Wei Tu immediately detonated and hit the Jia family monks.
This last move immediately delayed the Jia family monks from counting their breaths.
After a while.
Wei Tu arrived at the medicine field again.
He waited for Zhao Qingluo to escape the light and enter the white jade stone door, and immediately urged Yuan Zhongfa to close the white jade stone door.
Fortunately, after the white jade stone door was closed again, the Jia family monks followed.
Boom! Boom!
Several explosions.
Inside the stone hall, the sounds of the Jia monks attacking with magic power and the two men's angry curses could be heard.
But obviously.
These attacks have no effect on the white jade stone gate.
"The blood-burning technique can only last for a quarter of an hour. The two of them are chasing Zhao Qingluo. This time is enough time for Hongying to escape." After he was safe, Wei Tu thought of this in his mind, so he put down his worries about Kou Hongying.
“Fellow Daoist Wei, is it safe?” Zhao Qingluo asked with tears in her eyes. After gasping for a few breaths, she looked at Wei Tu.
“It should be safe.”
Weitu is not sure.
After all, anything can happen in the world of immortality. Perhaps the Jia family monks will figure out a way to open the white jade stone door before they die.
“Then it’s safe.” Zhao Qingluo glanced at Wei Tu’s expression and suddenly had a guess in her mind.
Having known Wei Tu for decades, she also has some understanding of Wei Tu’s character and knows that Wei Tu never speaks big words.
After a cup of tea.
The rumbling sound outside the white jade stone door gradually weakened.
At this moment, Zhao Qingluo also recovered from the sadness of Zhao Penqi's death. She glanced at Wei Tu intently and said in a condensed voice:
“I have something I want to ask Fellow Daoist Wei. Can Fellow Daoist Wei give me an answer?”
"What's the matter?" Upon hearing this, Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew clearly that Zhao Qingluo knew what happened back then.
Sure enough, Zhao Qingluo didn't hide his Sky-Splitting Eagle, but it was just because Zhao Qingluo didn't have a chance to be alone with him two years ago that she didn't ask him.
“More than seventy years ago, I was rescued by a foundation-building senior. The senior left a message on the stone wall, saying that he would save my life and take a foundation-building pill from me. We don’t owe each other anything.”
“I searched for the nearby Foundation Establishment families, but could not find a suitable Foundation Establishment Master. And two years ago, fellow Daoist Wei came to me, the Zhao family monk, and the cracked hollow sculpture was revealed..."
“Let me have some guesses about what happened that year.”
Zhao Qingluo's beautiful eyes were fixedly looking at Wei Tu, with complex expressions in her eyes.
If she and Wei Tu didn't have this decades-long friendship, it would be fine. If they were two strangers, she would never mention what happened more than seventy years ago. She would only regard it as a past event and gradually disappear from the depths of her mind. .
But unfortunately, all her ugly looks back then were all seen by Wei Tu, an acquaintance of hers.
"How does Fellow Daoist Zhao plan to deal with this matter? Is he going to be a foundation-building monk and pledge himself to me, or is he going to repay him in some other way?"
“After all, the Foundation Establishment monk has taken the Foundation Establishment Pill as his reward, and the grudges have been resolved.”
Wei Tu was silent for a moment. He met Zhao Qingluo's gaze without any concern and answered calmly.
The four words "to pledge myself to each other" came out.
Zhao Qingluo’s face suddenly turned red. This time Wei Tu saved her from danger. After saving her life twice, she really had a good impression of Wei Tu.
However, after hearing what Wei Tu said, her red face suddenly turned pale.
Wei Tu's tone was cold, with a clear sense of rejection. He clearly didn't want to have anything to do with what happened more than seventy years ago.
Beauty is heart-wrenching.
No matter how cold-tempered the monk is, he will be warmed by this, thinking about the fragrance on his red sleeves and the harmonious singing of luan and phoenix.
However, Wei Tu understood how poisonous Zhao Qingluo's "promise with her body" was to him.
He did not want to be involved in the life-and-death showdown between the two golden elixir families, Jia and Zhao.
—This time against the Jia family monks, it was only a secret alliance between him and the Qiyue Zhao family, rather than an overt defection to the camp.
(End of this chapter)