Chapter 528 Chapter 528

Chapter 528 Chapter 528

"I don't know how many years I haven't celebrated this kind of festival." The scars on Ran Xinyue's face were also healed. At this time, her skin and eyes have changed. People who are not particularly familiar with her can't recognize her at this time look like.

"This is what I want." Zhang Rongfang said softly from the side, "Tranquility, peace, and safety. You don't have to worry about someone sneaking up on you, assassinating you, or endangering you every moment. Why would anyone not like this kind of life? I can't understand."

"Hehe." Ran Xinyue dared not speak at the side.

After witnessing this guy kill a village of Cangshen believers he had just found, many masters of Human Immortal Temple charged up and sucked up all the enemies.

She then understood that this guy's so-called wanting to live in peace, and his violent and cruel behavior were basically two separate personalities.

There is no doubt that the counter-time society's internal evaluation of this person is very accurate.

Ran Xinyue recalled the comments on Zhang Rongfang given by everyone during the meeting a while ago.

‘This person is outwardly peaceful and wants to be stable and happy. But what is needed is not the stability of ordinary people.

What he wants is the security that comes with the absolute certainty that everything is in his hands. '

'Renxianguanrenxianguan, just look at his name, you can see that this person positions himself as a high-ranking immortal in his heart, and he is the first among immortals. It is an existence separate from ordinary people.

On the surface, this person has a stable temperament, but in fact he will use any means to achieve his goals. A little stimulation will lead to extremes and extreme dangers.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is still a bottom line in his heart.

And the bottom line is his sister's family, as well as the head teacher of Daoism, Yue Dewen and others. '

'So if we want to cooperate with him, the best way is to start with his sister's family.

And if you want to make him go crazy and completely become an evil spirit, you can also start with his sister's family. '

'Zhang Rongfang looks simple, but in reality he is mad and cruel. When in contact with him, don't maintain his peace, and don't violate taboos. Remember remember. '

Boom.

Suddenly, a firework exploded in the sky, slowly blooming like a snow lotus.

It also pulled Ran Xinyue back from her distraction.

She glanced at Zhang Rongfang. At this time, his face was very gentle, and his eyes were fixed on the nephew that his sister took over. He couldn't tell that it was a cruel executioner who had thousands of lives under his hands.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Rongfang noticed her gaze, turned his gaze and asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are actually quite complicated." Ran Xinyue said.

"Complicated? I just want to live safely." Zhang Rongfang replied.

"No one is threatening you now, right? Why are you looking around for those old remnants?" She didn't finish, but Zhang Rongfang understood the meaning.

"It's just a basic precaution. After all, sooner or later, we may have to confront those existences." Zhang Rongfang replied. "Instead of being caught off guard when the time comes, it's better for me to strike first."

"." Look, this is not normal.

Ran Xinyue was speechless.

For this reason, during these times, the Renxian Temple has been attacking everywhere to search for the religious forces of the remnant gods, and some of them have been buried in the dust of history.

But more of them have surviving hermit believers. Whenever they encounter such kind, the way of dealing with them is to kill them all.

Looking back at all this now, Ran Xinyue felt more and more the danger of the Immortal View.

And she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Zhang Rongfang became more and more unfathomable.

At this time, it was also another part of Wushan Mansion.

Dongfang Mu sat on the top floor of the restaurant, pouring wine and listening to music on the terrace, and there were two other people sitting around the table with him.

One is a middle-aged scribe with a square face.

The other is a woman in Tsing Yi Confucian shirt who disguised herself as a man with a cold appearance.

"The two of you have just arrived here, and the old man has become a landlord. Apart from entertaining, there are still some things to pay attention to. I need to explain it clearly to you two." Dongfang Mu pushed the poured wine to the two of them.

"Brother Mu, if what you want to talk about is Yimai, I've already gotten to know it. As long as you take the sword with you, you can leave here and don't worry about it." The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly.

"The Lonely Flock Academy is indeed of extraordinary strength, but no matter what, the Seven Meridians are the main gate of my generation, and the Academy is just the product of a compromise that year. There are many sects among them. Palace." Dongfang Mu said.

"Brother Mu, you can speak directly. Why beat around the bush?" the woman said.

"Forget it." Dongfang Mu nodded. "I know that the two of you are here for the sword of righteousness. Xuegong has always wanted to wield the seven swords of gentlemen. Now that the righteous veins are declining, they see the opportunity to come here. However, this Wushan mansion is not what you two thought. Simple."

"What do you mean? Righteous veins are now ruined, and there are only alchemy books, underground palaces, formations, etc. that can still have some strength. How can this foundation be able to protect the Junzi sword?" Another middle-aged scribe with a square face Shen soundtrack.

"Qimai claims to be orthodox, and living in the glory of the past is naturally meaningless. Confucian and Taoist descendants like me, like a few university palaces, all look down on him.

But... apart from the legacy of the ancestors, there is still a big force in Wushan City, the two of you have to be careful. "

"Oh? Brother Mu, please give me some pointers." The middle-aged scribe narrowed his eyes and cupped his fists.

Dongfang Mu saw that the attitude of these two people didn't care, and knew that the two probably didn't care at all.

Immediately also laughed.

"I don't know if you two have heard of the Temple of the Immortals a while ago?"

"Human Immortal View?" Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and the middle-aged scribe frowned, as if thinking of something.

"What did you say, but the Taoist Immortal Temple of the Blood Immortal who sucks blood and has extremely evil techniques?" the scribe said in a deep voice.

"Exactly. But where does this extreme evil come from?" Dongfang Mu was slightly stunned. He had never heard of such a saying near Wushan.

"The way of the blood fairy is a rumor that has gradually spread in recent days. Near the border, many masters died in the hunting of the blood fairy. It is rumored that they live on blood and act cruelly and bloodily. The scribe said sternly.

"The master of the Immortal Temple is in Wushan Mansion." Dongfang Mu said.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of both of them changed slightly.

"Is this true?"

"Naturally." Dongfang Mu replied. "So, don't mess around here. If you are a little careless, your life may be in danger!"

"I don't know about the rumor that the Immortal Temple Master killed the Remnant Sect Spirit General before," the woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help asking.

"It's true." Dongfang Mu sighed and nodded.

Immediately, the faces of the two became more tense, and their hands were unconsciously clenched.

"Thank you, Brother Mu, for the information. It seems that we can only wait and see." The middle-aged scribe clasped his fists.

"It's easy to talk about." Dongfang Mu smiled.

In fact, up to now, he has helped Zhang Rongfang drive away countless representatives of forces behind his back.

Confucianism is a top-notch internal struggle, and since Chen Junshen disappeared, it has split into three groups.

One is the traditional seven veins, which wield the gentleman's sword and are passed down from generation to generation. The power is not strong, but the roots are strong and young. There are many inheritances.

The second group is a new force formed by some Confucianists combined with the rules of spiritual beings, changing their course and easily withdrawing. This part is mostly represented by the Academy.

The third part is about the great Confucian descendants like Dongfang Mu.

In Confucianism, many people actually only recognize the first and third forces. Although the second force is the most powerful, it has always been regarded as a puppet supported by the Lingting. Extremely unwelcome.

Not long after, the two got up and left in a hurry.

Dongfang Mu sat alone, looking up at the fireworks exploding above Wushan Mansion, his heart suddenly became calmer.

Indeed, today's Zhang Rongfang is like a ticking time bomb, remaining in the city.

But its deterrent power is enough to match the terrifying strength of the spirit general, but it can block many attackers for the people here.

Of course, he promised Zhang Rongfang to keep it secret and not expose his relationship with his sister. This is for the life-saving grace at the beginning, and also to maintain the stability of this city.

Picking up the drink, Dongfang Mu raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Teacher, did Lonely Academy give up just like that?" A disciple behind him slowly approached.

"Of course it's impossible. With such a good chance to win the Gentleman's Sword, do you think they will be intimidated by just a name?" Dongfang Mu said.

"So they will come again?" asked the disciple.

"Not only will he come again, but next time, it will not be so simple. This time is interesting, the righteous gentleman's protector may be beyond everyone's expectations." Dongfang Mu smiled.

Perhaps at this very moment, Zhang Rongyu of Muchi Mansion, who had been on guard all along, might wonder why the people from the Lonely Academy came and then left.

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Coming out of his sister's house, Zhang Rongfang walked slowly in the snowy streets.

Now the master's situation is more and more stable, the Dajiao League is invincible in the world, and the master Yue Dewen is also invincible, and it is said that the selection of new apprentices has begun.

It is estimated that he doesn't care that his former disciple is fishing here.

only

Zhang Rongfang raised his head, looked at the vast night sky, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart.

'Why? Obviously everything now is what I want, what I have been pursuing, why do I still feel wrong? '

He recalled the past, life at that time, although it was dangerous and threatening everywhere, but there was always a goal, an expectation, waiting for him, urging him to keep going up.

And now.

Whether it is the master or the elder sister, life is going smoothly and everything is happy, and there is no need for him to intervene and help.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? It's time to go back!" Zhang Rongfang chose to put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The attribute point has reached a new full hundred, it's time to get a new talent.

With a little tiptoe, he rushed out of the city in the distance.

After a while, return to Renxiantai.

To his surprise, there was a letter beside the stone table.

The cover is signed by Ding Yu.

"Guanzhu, Senior Brother Ding, came here alone, put down this letter and left." The guarding Taoist disciple explained.

Zhang Rongfang frowned, picked up the envelope, and tore it open for inspection.

The letter tells about Ding Yu's current strength and cultivation. He has successfully entered the limit of foreign medicine, and has perfectly mastered the use of his own bloodline Daoji.

This letter is to say goodbye to Zhang Rongfang.

"This kid" Zhang Rongfang instantly thought of Ding Yu's thoughts.

He is going to seek revenge from Hai Long!

Although there was not a word about revenge on the paper, Zhang Rongfang could already see what Ding Yu was thinking.

At the beginning, he promised Ding Yu to help him avenge, so he let him return to his sect.

now

With a sigh, Zhang Rongfang didn't try to find Ding Yu.

"Notify Taoist Qin to follow Ding Yu and assist him to attack Hai Long."

"Yes." The Taoist left quickly.

After folding the letter and putting it back on the table, Zhang Rongfang sighed again.

Looking up at the crescent moon,

He suddenly thought of Master Yue and his life in Tianbao Palace.

Now Hai Long belongs to Xizong, Xizong has integrated into the Dajiao League, and Ding Yu went to fight

This is a good master in his eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, Daoism can accept even an evil existence like Xizong, which shows its nature.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Yue Dewen is the world's number one villain, the number one villain.

‘Let’s live a peaceful life together, okay? Why do you have to kill and kill all day long? '

Zhang Rongfang felt that he felt bored just now, it must be because the people around him were busy with their own affairs.

If they don't have to be so busy and tired, maybe they will be in the mood to enjoy life.

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes, opened the attribute bar, and looked at the current life value.

'Zhang Rongfang 499-499.'

The last remaining attribute is still at the bottom, quietly waiting to be added.

When his life reached four hundred, he already felt different from before.

I was injured before, and it will take a few seconds to recover from a serious injury. Now, he suspects that when he is injured, he will heal and recover simultaneously.

Reining in his thoughts and looking at the attribute bar, Zhang Rongfang also felt a little expectation in his heart.

Immediately, with a thought, a little attribute was added to life.

499, jumped to 500 instantly.