Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

On the following day, there was an endless stream of disciples from various sects at the gate of the inn. They traveled back and forth across the capital, carefully searching for all the places where poisonous people might be hidden, and bringing the infected people to an empty house. Centralized surveillance, and unified administration of antidote that can delay the corpse's transformation, but even so, many people suddenly became poisoned and clamored to attack others. People were panic-stricken, and the atmosphere was full of tension.There were many young children in the crowd who were held tightly by their mothers, their immature eyes full of ignorance and fear.

Lian Cheng and Wei Jie watched the disciples take the poisoned everyone out, stared at the scene in front of them, and felt depressed.

Liancheng's always gentle face was full of sorrow, he sighed softly: "I don't know how long they can wait."

These infected people have been infected for some time. If they can't take the antidote, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"almost"

Wei Jie said in a low voice, when he was heading to Kyoto, he received a message from Jing Rui that the antidote had been made and he was on his way.

Liancheng nodded, and the two walked towards the door side by side. From the corner of his eyes, Liancheng looked at Wei Jie's icy appearance, and secretly sighed.

Everyone knows that Jingrui is indifferent, powerful and unreasonable. His indifference comes from the high position that is admired by thousands of people.Wei Jie's coolness seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, making people fearful and afraid to approach.

Everyone knows that Wei Jie is Jing Rui's apprentice, but they don't know his relationship with the Lian family.After so many years, he didn't mention it, and they didn't say it.

The two walked to the fork in the road, Wei Jie gave a slight signal, and then walked straight to one of them. Liancheng stood in place, watching his disappearing figure and sighed almost inaudibly.

Looking at another winding path, as if there was no end, a shy and timid smiling face suddenly appeared in his mind, Liancheng laughed lowly, thinking sadly, it is really a blessing to have someone he really likes in this life. It's not easy, he wanted to tell that person his heart at the most suitable time, but now, he can't even find him...

****

Fusu, Han Ruoer and a group of people searched for the whereabouts of the poisonous people in the city. The four major sects and the three major families sent many people together, so most of the poisonous people in the city have been controlled. A few poisonous people who were separated alone.

Han Ruo'er looked at Fusu's leisurely and relaxed appearance while fanning her fan, helplessly twitched the corners of her mouth, glared at her almond eyes, and said, "Qisu, you are going too far, we are so dedicated to doing things, you are so good Leisurely and comfortable, those who don’t know may think that some son is out to play.”

Hearing this, Fusu blinked innocently and looked sideways at Xiuzhu, asking, "Am I very leisurely?"

Xiuzhu looked at his innocent and playful smile, and the corners of his mouth were almost upturned: "Every time there is a poisonous person, the young master always strikes first, so I don't take it easy."

Fusu nodded in satisfaction, looked at Han Ruoer helplessly and shrugged: "You heard it too, my hard work is the biggest."

Han Ruo'er looked at his villain-like appearance, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet and ran towards the others.

Seeing Han Ruoer's angry appearance, Tong Yi poked Fusu with his hand, and said, "Why are you always angry with her? Fairy Han is so smart and cute, you are so careful to be surrounded by his admirers."

Fusu glanced at him helplessly, and said, "No wonder no little girl likes you."

Tong Yi was furious when he heard the words, and stared angrily: "Nonsense, I am also liked by others, okay?"

Fusu didn't listen to his excuse, and frowned slightly as he watched the man talking to someone in front of him.

He seems to have seen that person before.

"what happened?"

Seeing him frowning, Tong Yi asked curiously.

Fusu pointed to a white-clothed man in the front line and asked suspiciously, "Do you know that man?"

Agreeing to look, I saw that the person Fusu was pointing at was dressed in white, obviously a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, with a white belt around his waist, average in stature, and not outstanding in appearance.

"That's a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect's outer room, you ask him what he does."

Fu Su shook his head, looked at Han Ruo'er who was quietly looking at them, and waved, Han Ruo'er gave him an angry look, then obediently walked to his side, and said impatiently: "Tell me something."

Fusu smiled, pointed at the outer disciple, and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Han Ruo'er looked along, with a puzzled look on her face, and after a while her beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and she said in a disgusted tone: "It's just an outside disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect."

"You are very dissatisfied with him?"

"No, speaking of it, that person has some relationship with Brother Wei."

Wei Jie

Fu Su frowned slightly: "What is their relationship?"

Speaking of Wei Jie, Han Ruoer's tone was a little cheerful, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "The man's name is Amu, and he joined the Xuantian Sword Sect with Brother Wei back then, but his talent is dull and he can only practice in the outer room. Because of Brother Wei's relationship, everyone I paid more attention to him, but this Amu is really not a person who can stand on the stage. Relying on the identity of brother Wei, he pretends to be a tiger in the outer room, and uses some unsightly methods to get some advanced medicine. It's because of drugs, such a person is really contemptible. At the beginning, Brother Wei would give him some things from time to time when he thought of his old relationship, but this person was greedy and impure. He communicates."

"But I think he's very popular," Tong Yi asked gossipingly.

"This man is not very promising, just a little clever. People in the outer room are struggling to advance, so they eagerly look forward to his medicine, so it's strange that he is unpopular... Strange, what do you ask him for?" Han Ruo'er looked suspicious He looked at Fusu carefully.

Fu Su waved his hand and said with a smile, "Just ask."

Han Ruoer looked at his appearance.Don't force yourself to snort and walk away.

Amu...

He seemed to have some impression that he was the one who rescued the comatose Xiangyang back then.

However, there seems to be something different about him...

"Brother Amu, what are you looking at?"

In the crowd, looking at Amu who was looking around, everyone asked strangely.

Amu Wenyan was taken aback, smiled, and comforted himself: "It's nothing... Maybe I was wrong."

He always felt that someone was watching him, with that probing, malevolent gaze.

Amu shook his head secretly, probably because he thought too much...

****

At night, compared to the busy morning, the night is extraordinarily quiet. Fusu drank tea leisurely after dinner, looked at the little paper figurine standing on the table dancing, Fusu nodded in understanding, he raised his hand In front of the little paper figurine, the little paper figurine jumped up as if it had some spirituality, and then fell limply, turning into a small piece of paper.

'Sishi Zhai' is a sub-altar established by the Blood Demon Sect in Kyoto. Although it is only a small restaurant on the surface, it is this kind of lively place full of diners that will not arouse anyone's suspicion. This kind of place is the most comprehensive way to inquire about various things, and the dining table is always the best place to talk about things.

The token of the Blood Demon Sect fell at the entrance of Sishizhai. Although it is not known whether it was pulled down by the diners or there was something wrong with Sishizhai itself, Sanqing Daoist and others still treated it seriously. They went to search the restaurant, but they disappeared without a trace. Only a few people such as Wei Jie were told about this matter.

"I didn't know there were such careless people in the Blood Demon Sect."

Fusu held a cup of tea, took a sip, looked at Xiu Zhu and said with a smile.

In Xiuzhu Wenyan, he said respectfully; "This subordinate has investigated this matter secretly, and will definitely give the suzerain a satisfactory answer."

Fusu put the teacup back on the table, and nodded indifferently.

There is a person who has been watching him in the dark. He is familiar with his words and deeds, and knows all his schemes and plans. He retrieved the discarded jade fan for him, and guided Han Ruoer to find the cave where Luo Shushan's body was hidden. , and now the position of the Blood Demon Sect is exposed, making his plan go more smoothly.

After seeing the man of the blood clan last time, he once wondered whether the person who did this secretly was the blood clan that had accumulated for many years, but after seeing Shao Wenze and Amu one after another, he dismissed the idea that the identity of that person should be more Sensitive and more specific.

"I'll give you an order to get the people from the branch forum to find a place to gather, and don't let your whereabouts be revealed... Also, let them prepare for a war that is expected to follow."

Seeing Xiuzhu looking at him motionless, Fusu raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously: "Why? Don't you want to? Didn't you keep urging us, and there are other things at this time?"

Xiuzhu Wenyan looked into his eyes, Fusu only felt that the incomprehensible look in his eyes was somewhat similar to that of Wei Jie looking at him but not quite the same.

"The subordinates just hope that the suzerain will be fine."

ok?

Fusu curled his lips helplessly, seeing Xiu Zhu's serious appearance and not saying anything, he waved his hand and said wearily: "I'm a little sleepy, you should also go to rest."

Xiu Zhu responded silently, closed the door and left.

The room fell silent for a while, except for the small sound of candles flickering in the wind.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and then a childish voice called out timidly: "Master Immortal, Master Immortal."

Fusu waved the wooden door and opened it. Li Feng'er outside the door was startled. He poked his head and saw that Fusu was not angry, and then walked in.

"what happened?"

He looked at the child and asked.

Li Feng'er hesitated for a while, then said: "Today someone passed by...and said they would burn all the poisonous people..."

Fusu looked at him, knowing that his thoughts and parents felt uncomfortable, he said softly: "If you don't burn them, more people will die in the future. If your parents know, they will definitely not want it."

Li Feng'er bowed his head in disappointment, and he got it: "I know... Master Immortal, I will grow up to become as powerful as you in the future, and I will kill those wicked people and avenge my parents."

Fusu Wenyan nodded in relief, he could live out his words so that he would not insult the appearance that was somewhat similar to Wei Jie, and he was relieved that he didn't care that the heinous person the other party said was himself, and he didn't know, It is precisely because of these few words that things will exceed his expectations...

The next day, before dawn, there were familiar knocks on the door and a crisp voice full of joy: "Fu Su! Xiao Susu~ Get up quickly, if you don't get up again, the little cock will peck your butt!" Oh ass"

After the words fell, the wooden door was swung open, and Fusu, who was dressed in red and had loose hair, looked at Nangong Zui at the door with pity.

Nangong Zui was startled, seeing that Fusu's complexion was not good, he smiled and took two steps back, saying: "I'm back, am I surprised or not?"

Fusu looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

Nangong curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said: "Hmph, I worked so hard to make medicine on the island, and I came to you as soon as I finally finished it, but what about you, you are so fierce."

Fusu looked at him helplessly, pointed to a dark red spot on his neck and said, "It's really been a lot of hard work."

Nangong was stunned for a moment, rubbing his neck, not knowing what he thought of, his face flushed red: "Don't worry about me, anyway, I have completed the task!"

Fusu didn't have an empty cup, he was talking nonsense, and asked, "Where's Feng Rui?"

Seeing Fusu's serious face, Nangong Zui also put a smile on his face: "He went to Sanqing Daoist and the others, and I heard it was to strengthen the formation. By the way, the antidote has already been sent down. Fusu, what on earth are you doing?" What are you going to do?"

Fusu looked at him and said in a low voice: "You will know later."

Nangong Zui looked at him worriedly, he always felt that things were going out of control.

The two stayed in the wing room for a while, and when the sky was bright, a white-clothed disciple came over: "Sect Master, please go to the altar."

Fusu put down his teacup and nodded, looking at the gloomy sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

here we go...

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