Chapter 583: I am ashamed of the Sword Sect and wear a beautiful hair (please subscribe)
However, it is always good for Situ You to be willing to act. Both he and himself need to "act" at this moment. The fake act coming true is the most satisfactory ending for the two of them.
Situ Youyou and Ji Wuya conspired to murder him.
Even though during this misdeed, Situ You behaved fairly well as a friend, interceding for him many times in front of Ji Wuya, but... a stab in the back is a stab in the back, that's the fact.
Emotionally, Wei Tu can understand this, but in reality, it is absolutely difficult to forgive.
As for Situ You, whether he has a guilty conscience or a clear conscience, it is impossible for him to be friends with him anymore and to be honest with him about this matter.
So, "acting" is the best, without hurting each other's feelings.
“My condolences to Brother Situ.”
Wei Tu clasped his fists and saluted, without breaking Situ You's disguise, and continued to act with him.
The two of them chatted for a while at the mountain gate.
Situ You then led the way and invited Wei Tu into the main hall where the infant coagulation ceremony was held, ranking second only to "Master Jiuli" and "Feng Tianqi".
This time, although Master Jiuli and Feng Tianqi "failed" to kill Ji Wuya, it did not affect the respect of the righteous cultivators for their strength.
“Is this Master Wei?”
“He is indeed in his prime and shows his talent.”
Feng Tianqi had long wanted to make friends with Wei Tu, but when he saw that Wei Tu was "seriously injured" and sitting at the table, and the seat was not far from him, he immediately struck up a conversation with Wei Tu.
His words showed many good intentions towards Wei Tu.
It is better to provoke a white-headed man than to bully a young man.
Feng Tianqi understood that his peak was far from the end of a person with great potential like Wei Tu.
Even Wei Tu will have difficulty reaching the realm of the late Nascent Soul in the future, but as long as he reaches the middle Nascent Soul, his strength will definitely not be comparable to that of a mediocre person of the same level.
Master Jiuli on the side did not speak to Wei Tu immediately. He was silently sizing up Wei Tu, looking for the common ground between him and "Fu Taoist".
Among his many guesses about "Fu Taoist", there is one that Wei Tu is "Fu Taoist".
However, according to his observation, the difference between Wei Tu and Fu Daoren was indeed quite big.
His magic power is pure and his foundation is solid. He is no different from an ordinary righteous monk, and there is no aura of magic power in his body.
“I am also stupid.”
“How could Wei Tu be in the middle stage of Yuanying?”
After a moment, Master Jiuli shook his head and thought.
Two hundred years to go from the "new Yuanying" to the middle stage of Yuanying is beyond imagination in the Da Cang Cultivation World.
“The ancestor of the Red Dragon who has disappeared for many years…”
“The disciple who was secretly accepted—Fu Taoist…
“Maybe...”
Master Jiuli soon had a guess in his mind that he thought was very possible.
That is, the two of them came from the same school, and Wei Tu was Fu Taoren's junior fellow apprentice.
Only this guess can explain why the cultivation levels of Wei Tu and Taoist Fu are so different, and in the case of Ji Wuya, Taoist Fu rushed to the battlefield bizarrely, killed Ji Wuya, and let Wei go. picture.
Otherwise, Taoist Fu did not bump into Ji Wuya by chance, but arrived after being notified by Wei Tu.
And Wei Tu had the protection of his senior brother "Taoist Fu", so he dared to run out alone to "chase" Ji Wuya.
“Next time if I’m looking for Taoist Fu, I might go directly to Wei Tu and ask him to take me to see Taoist Fu.”
Shangjiu Li’s way of thinking.
Taoist Fu’s traces are mysterious and he does not stay in a fixed place for a long time.
It would not matter if he had only a casual acquaintance with Taoist Fu, but at this moment, he still wanted to ask Taoist Fu to help him deal with the old devil Jiuchuan.
A stable communication channel is still necessary. However, Master Jiuli was not stupid enough to expose this secret at this moment. He smiled slightly and started talking to Wei Tu in a normal way of making friends like "Feng Yunqi".
And this scene, when it fell in front of the cultivators in the hall, was quite interesting. After all, both Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli were headmaster-level figures comparable to the big sects. Compared with ordinary Nascent Souls like them, There is still some status difference.
Now, how could they not be extremely envious that Master Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli were friends with Wei Tu alone and "left them out in the cold".
…
Have a brief reunion.
Half a day later.
Situ You's infant condensation ceremony came to an end early.
After all, Tian Qiuyun, the wife of the sword owner, "died heroically", and the happy event has turned into a funeral. It is not appropriate to continue to hold the infant coagulation ceremony because of the emotions and reasons.
Before leaving, as a good friend, Wei Tu tried his best to comfort Situ You.
Of course, what he said was also very formulaic and not as in-depth as it was two hundred years ago.
“Farewell, Brother Situ…”
Leaving Gujian Mountain, Wei Tu paused in the clouds. He looked back at Situ You who was seeing him off at the gate of Gujian Mountain. He smiled and cupped his hands.
Today, it seems that they are still friends from the same house.
But both he and Situ You knew that after this separation, the two of them would be strangers from now on.
Without it, there would be no words to say when we meet, and it would be difficult to speak when we meet.
“Farewell, Brother Wei.”
Situ You bowed deeply. His white hair covered his face and he hid his guilt very well.
He has no harmful intentions, but he actually does harm to others.
Even though Wei Tu was not seriously injured this time, how could he have the dignity to say that he was Wei Tu's friend as he helped Zhou to do evil?
Now, the chief culprit has been eliminated...
His accomplice is still alive in the world.
With Wei Tu’s strength, Situ You doesn’t think it will be difficult for him to retaliate against him.
“If it weren’t for Ji Wuya and Tian Qiuyun, I might still be drinking and chatting with Brother Wei now.”
Perception that Wei Tu had left, Situ You slowly straightened up. In front of him, scenes of his normal infant condensation ceremony seemed to appear.
He sighed heavily, and the scene in front of him dispersed gently like clouds.
“The golden elixir is ambitious, but the Yuan Ying is mediocre…”
“Is this me, Situ You?”
Situ You regretted that he did not kill Tian Qiuyun with a sword two hundred years ago after learning of Tian Qiuyun's betrayal. Otherwise, how could he have ended up like this?
If I had known this earlier,
He would rather...He would rather...
“Would you rather...not be transformed into a baby?”
Situ You secretly laughed at himself, not even having the decisiveness to think about himself.
He shook his head and returned to the Sword Sect from the mountain gate, listening to the respectful voices of the disciples worshiping the sword master.
“Situ, I feel ashamed of the Sword Sect, and voluntarily abdicated the throne to make way for others. From now on... I will lock myself in the back mountain to protect the foundation of our Sword Sect. I hope all fellow Taoists will forgive me!”
Walking to the magnificent hall that stood on the top of the mountain, Situ You took off the inherited spirit sword from his body, hung it under the frame beam, turned his back to the cultivators, and said calmly.
At this time, no one noticed that the bright moon in the middle of the night was shining brightly, dyeing Situ You's whole body white, including the hairpin on his head.
(End of this chapter)