Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 686

After the Seven Venerables asked, they seemed to have come to their own conclusions, and quickly nodded and said: "Yes, although the old nine is a newcomer, but thanks to the appreciation of the palace master, he is now learning to put on airs. As for the old eight , that is the one who got into the eyes of money, you little Nine Serenities Holy Envoy, if you go to him directly, he will definitely make the lion open..."

Mu Hansha heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly followed the trend.The Seven Venerables pondered for a while, then closed the lid of the box again, and pushed it in front of him.

"How about this, you take these spirit stones back first. I will try my best to clear one or two, and if there is a need, I will use it."

Mu Hansha was grateful, and kowtowed deeply: "Whether the matter is successful or not, these spirit stones, I will sincerely respect the Seven Venerables!"

The Seven Venerables made a serious face on purpose: "Don't you think that I am as greedy as Lao Ba?" Seeing that Mu Hansha was terrified, he smiled with his beard and said, "Okay, if I don't accept the money, I'm afraid I won't accept it." You won't feel at ease either. Then put it in my place for safekeeping. After you go back, relax your mind, if I speak up, the old eight and the old nine will probably give me this face. "

Mu Hansha nodded again and again, his joy was beyond words.Afterwards, the Seven Venerables gave a few more instructions and let him go.

Not long after stepping out of the room, the jade slip in Mu Hansha's hand lit up.Looking at the dim light like a urging talisman, and the name of the sender who seemed to be branded in his bones and blood, Mu Hansha's expression suddenly became extremely painful.His fingers trembled several times, and finally he swiped the "Connect" button.Then he hurriedly buried his head, and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall, choosing secluded paths with few people along the way.

"Hansha, how are things going?" A hearty laugh came from the jade slip, and there was deliberately camouflaged kindness in the voice.

Mu Hansha's eyes were obscured by his slightly drooping long hair, and he said with difficulty: "I...still working hard. Please give me a little more time." That painful begging was far worse than his When serving in front of the venerable, it is more humble and pious.

The voice on the opposite side of the jade slip suddenly sank, and he shouted in a rough voice: "What's the matter, aren't you the Holy Envoy of the Nine Serenities? Isn't this quota in your hands? Could it be that you don't want to do it at all?" Bar?"

Mu Hansha clenched the jade slip painfully: "The power of the Nine Serenity Holy Envoy is actually not that great. Please believe me..." After a long hesitation, he softly uttered a word: "Father."

The opposite of Yujian interrupted impatiently: "Okay, okay! I patted my chest in front of your cousin and promised that you must not let me lose this person, do you understand?"

Mu Hansha hesitated to speak for several times, he wanted to explain the primary election system in the palace, he wanted to explain his current narrow situation, he wanted to explain that he would not hesitate to use his savings for many years to ask for it, no matter what the final result was, he really I've tried my best.But when these words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

He knew very well that no matter how difficult he was, it was not what the person on the other side wanted to hear.What the father wanted was just a "successfully done" result, so that he would still be his good son... In the end, Mu Hansha swallowed all the explanations, and bowed his head deeply: "Yes... I understand."

Yu Jian on the other side seemed to snort in satisfaction, and cut off the communication without even saying a word.

Hearing the continuous busy tone from the other end, Mu Hansha smiled wryly, and whispered to himself softly: "I understand...I understand..." At this time, he had already walked out of the hall, and arrived in front of a majestic waterfall. The sky poured down, washing the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, deafening, and the water mist rose into the air.The water droplets splashing on all sides are like tears from people.

"I understand..." Mu Hansha looked around at the great mountain scenery. Even though he had the strength of Huaqi level, he still seemed insignificant in front of the vastness of nature.His fate is never in his control.

"I understand..." Mu Hansha moved staggeringly, bent over to pick up a pebble, caressed the smooth stone body, his gaze flickered, then turned to anger at the next moment, and he slammed the pebble away. Throw it far away towards the waterfall.

"I do not understand!!"

"Why does everyone force me like this! Ahhhhhhh..." In this deserted deep forest, Mu Hansha no longer had any scruples, opened his arms, and shouted to the sky.Gratitude is hard to repay, righteousness is hard to repay, ask the wrath of the sky, ask fate, ask cause and effect, ask what you want in life.And his voice was quickly drowned in the vast sound of water.

Not long after, in a small restaurant near here.

Mu Hansha walked in slowly, with that perfect and coquettish smile on his face again, walked to the counter, and flashed his token at the shopkeeper: "I am the Holy Envoy of Jiuyou. Take the most expensive Alright, bring me all the most expensive dishes."

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, then quickly squeezed out the most flattering smile in his life, nodded and bowed again and again: "Yes, please sit here, my lord envoy, the food and drinks you want will be here soon." He raised his voice and called to the backyard: " Come here a few people, take good care of the Holy Envoy!"

Under his guidance, Mu Hansha swaggered towards the seat not far away, and all he received were the timid and respectful gazes of the customers around him along the way.

Mu Hansha's back was straight and his chin was raised higher and higher, like a godless king visiting the people.The humblest self-pity and the proudest contentment rolled together into a kind of crazy pleasure.

***
Away from the bustling world, in a quiet valley.Grape vines are entwined on the fence, and broken flowers are blooming in the grass. At first glance, it seems safe and harmless, but if an uninvited guest arrives, the beautiful scenery in front of you will immediately turn into a murderous threat, blocking the outside world intrusion.

Going deeper, there is a huge square, with a large altar furnace set up on all sides, shirtless men gathered in front of the furnace, holding hooks, hammers, and half-built sword prototypes, pulling the side of the furnace from time to time With a bellows, the wind enters the furnace, and the flames in the furnace shoot up.The sound of clanging and knocking echoed endlessly.Due to the high temperature of the flames, the small courtyard in this late autumn season is also somewhat hot.

A middle-aged man stood in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, watching the hard-working clansmen with gratified eyes.But in his eyes, there is always a faint shadow lingering.The burning flames were reflected in his pupils, but could not penetrate into the bottom of his heart.

This is the hidden Zhushenfeng family. Every member of the clan has a good skill in refining weapons, and they are also deeply proud of refining weapons.Originally, they were supposed to have a place on the continent of the spirit world, and to have the respect and attention of the world... But now, they can only hide in this small valley, living a self-sufficient life.No matter how sharp a weapon is forged, no one appreciates it.This is perhaps the cruelest punishment for a dreamy craftsman.

"Patriarch, this is sent by Jianyao Dazong." A servant rushed over, knelt by his side, and handed the letter with both hands.

The middle-aged man was the patriarch of the Zhushenfeng family. Hearing the word "Jianyao Dazong", his calm eyes suddenly made waves, and he almost snatched the letter.After a quick glance, he suddenly threw the letter away, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha... Retribution, what a retribution! Tell them, I will never join hands with them. This is the retribution God gave them!"

At this time, the surrounding big men also gradually stopped refining weapons and gathered around the patriarch.Someone picked up the letter paper on the ground and passed it around to each other, whispering together.

A well-behaved girl with shofar braids and long hair hanging naturally on both sides persuaded: "Grandpa patriarch, since this is a life-and-death crisis, we have to forgive others, right?"

A big fellow next to her silently handed the hammer into her hand.As soon as she grasped the hammer, the girl suddenly seemed to be a different person, with a violent red light shining in her eyes, she clenched a fist in one hand, and swung the hammer vigorously in the other, shouting angrily: "I will never forgive them! Kill all those bastards!"

This young girl is one of the most gifted among the younger generation, named Chen Ruo.She is usually gentle and smart, speaks softly, and dare not even step on an ant to death, but once she is given the hammer of a refining tool, her temperament will change drastically, and she can even go up to the mountain to fight tigers.Therefore, people in the clan often joked that she might have been born for refining weapons.

For the descendants of the Zhushenfeng family, most of them only know that the patriarch hates Jianyao Dazong, and has hated him for hundreds of years.As for the reason for this hatred, not only did the patriarch never mention it, it was also a taboo in the clan.It is said that even the secret of the family's seclusion is related to that period of hatred a hundred years ago.So from birth, they were forced to hate a group of people they knew nothing about, and gradually, hating became a habit.

Only those elders who have been with the patriarch from the beginning know that the patriarch and the master of the sword kiln sect not only have no enmity, but are also very good friends.

The two people back then were young and vigorous, and they became friends because they also loved refining weapons.After that, they traveled the world together, looking for various rare materials, and also looking for ways to improve the level of refining equipment.In this era where old friends often turn against each other for interests, they are really a pair of rare confidants.

Both of them had good skill in crafting at a young age, but because they had no family background to rely on, they bumped and bumped along the way and had not yet become masters.Finally one day, let them wait for a chance to become famous in the world.That was the refining conference organized by a first-class sect to recruit chief refining masters.

For the two of them, there was such a good opportunity, so naturally they should not miss it.And the facts really lived up to expectations, since they signed up, they have advanced all the way and defeated many famous master craftsmen.The final round soon came, and it was also the moment for the pair of good brothers to decide the outcome and "choose one from the other".

For a long time, although the two were called brothers, the master of Jianyao's refining level was slightly inferior to that of Zhu Shenfeng's patriarch.The Zhu Shenfeng patriarch also knew this very well, so before the start of the game, the two had a special long talk and swore to each other that no matter what the result of the game was, they would always be brothers.And no matter which one of them becomes prosperous from now on, they must continue to support the other. In the future, they will stand at the pinnacle of the crafting world together.

However, on the day of the official competition, the refining of the Zhushenfeng patriarch reached the most critical juncture, but suddenly found that an important material he had prepared had been exchanged!And the existence of this material is only known to the master of Jian Kiln.

Zhu Shenfeng patriarch was angry and hurt, at first he didn't want to believe it, but under his gaze, the master of Jianyao swept away his previous tension, and calmly knocked in front of another altar.And the piece of material that he was missing was now placed on his desk neatly!The facts are already obvious... It is he who exchanged his own materials in order to win the victory!
Due to the lack of this key material, although Zhu Shenfeng's patriarch tried his best to remedy it with his skilled skills, he still failed in the end.The master of Jianyao rose to fame after that competition. With the popularity and reputation accumulated during the competition, he rose step by step until he founded Jianyao Dazong and became the overlord of one side.As for the Zhushenfeng patriarch, he retired sadly and had a grudge with Jianyao Dazong, vowing never to refine weapons again.

For so many years, he has never thought of himself as a brother in distress, and he has never even apologized. Now, at the critical moment of Jianyao Dazong's life and death, he has thought of himself... Clan leader Zhu Shenfeng clenched his fists tightly , It's a pity, but I don't want to be behind him anymore, being this unknown hero...

Recalling the bitter past, Zhu Shenfeng patriarch's body was surrounded by a layer of cold air waves, until the anger like raging waves and flames subsided a little, then he suddenly raised his eyes and locked on firmly before following The messenger servant entered a figure together.

"I remember I should have told you that if you leave, don't come back." The voice of Zhu Shenfeng patriarch was very calm, but suppressed a kind of anger that was on the verge of bursting.

That figure smiled awkwardly, looked at the gazed clansmen all around, seemed to come up with an excuse for a while, clenched his fist and knocked heavily on the palm of his hand, and said loudly: "I... I'm all for the patriarch's injustice! You are obviously so superb! I have a high level of refining, but I can only hide here and live in seclusion, letting those guys from Jianyao Dazong deceive the world and steal their names. I went out this time to make our Zhushenfeng family famous!"

This person is exactly the craftsman who lived in the Dingtian Mountain Range and claimed to be a "skillful craftmanship".For hundreds of years, there have been occasional children of a few families walking outside, all under the name "Zhu Shenfeng", meaning to abandon their own names and surnames, and only exist for the family.And this person's original name was Chen Gong.

Chen Ruo was the first to greet him, and smiled at him friendly: "Actually, it's good that uncle comes back, and the patriarch grandpa just doesn't want us to be involved in external disputes..."

At some point, another hammer was stuffed into her hand.And Chen Ruo's eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light, and he smashed down with a hammer, and Chen Gong, who was about to step forward, was so frightened that he took a few big steps back one after another.

"It's too suspicious! It just happened to appear at such a time. Could it be an undercover agent sent by Jianyao Dazong?"

(End of this chapter)