I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 160 Poyu arrives, the descendant of Fengdu

Fang Ze looked at Fan Qianhong.

After a moment, Fang Ze nodded.

He could see that Xie Yan had been harboring guilt for many years. Especially on the Suyunzhu Memorial Day, he was emotionally unstable and somewhat self-destructive.

Even an outsider like Fang Ze could see that Fan Qianhong was once Xie Yan's wife, and he might know more about her.

"Go."

"Xie Yan is a master of divine energy after all, so he shouldn't expose his corpse to the wilderness."

Fang Ze said.

Fan Qianhong bowed slightly and saluted Fang Ze as a thank you.

She came to Xie Yan.

Looking at Xie Yan's body, Fan Qianhong sighed, helped him up, and put his arms on her shoulders.

At this moment, she really seemed like a wife, not a queen.

Fan Qianhong took out a small package wrapped in blue silk from Xie Yan's arms.

She circulated her true energy, wrapped the blue silk cloth, and sent it to the ground.

"This is what Xie Yan has learned all his life. His last wish is to be an ordinary person in the next life, and he does not want to take it to the cemetery."

"I am with him in the Holy Gate, but we are not in the same faction, so I will not find a successor for him."

"Leave these to Mr. Yuan."

Fan Qianhong said.

She bowed slightly again.

Then, Fan Qianhong took Xie Yan's body and quickly left the place with an erratic figure.

After Fang Ze looked at it, he shook his head slightly.

He just saw a deep tiredness and boredom from Fan Qianhong.

The concept of the Demon Sect seems to be a big burden for Xie Yan and Fan Qianhong.

Fang Ze was filled with zhenqi, rolled up the blue silk cloth on the ground, and put it into his multi-treasure bag.

He stood for a while, and the injuries to the meridians on his body also recovered to some extent.

Fang Ze said at this time: "Master Zhaotian is here, come out."

After the words fell, not long after, a Taoist priest in purple robes walked out of the forest.

Official Zhaoshi B.

Master Zhaoyi looked in the direction Fan Qianhong left.

After a while, Master Zhaoyi let out a sigh.

"I thought I would be happy after Xie Yan died."

"But now, some of my heart is filled with sadness."

"There is one less person of the same age as the old Tao... It feels really lonely."

Zhaoshi Yi said.

Fang Ze smiled lightly.

"Master Zhaotian, you are responsible for most of what happened today."

"Don't sound so innocent."

"Oh? Mr. Yuan, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Shiyi asked.

"Haha, if you pretend to be stupid too much, I'm afraid you will be really stupid. Master Zhaotian doesn't know what I'm talking about?" Fang Ze smiled and asked.

He did not wait for Master Zhao B to reply, and said: "You seemed to have given me Xie Yan's weakness as intelligence in Haijin Liren Pavilion, but in fact, I'm afraid you had expectations in your heart and wanted to use my hand to kill Xie Yan." .”

"You are conflicted in your heart. As a Heavenly Master of Taiyi Dao, you have conflicting thoughts with Master Zhaoyi himself."

"Now that you have fulfilled your wish and you are so cheap and good, do you really think that I dare not take action against you, a heavenly master?"

"Cough cough cough..." After hearing this, Zhaoshi Yi coughed awkwardly for a while and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Today I saw Mr. Yuan's divine power, let's not do it, don't do it." Zhao Shiyi said.

Zhaoshi Yi really doesn’t want to fight.

Just kidding, I knew before that Yuan Feng beat Guzan to death, but I didn't see it with my own eyes.

Seeing Xie Yan being beaten to death today, Zhaoshiyi knew that Xie Yan was almost as powerful as him, but he didn't want to be the third Shen Yun beaten to death.

Fang Ze smiled.

He knew from the beginning that Zhao Shiyi might have such thoughts.

It's just that Zhaoshi Yi's purpose is the same as Fang Ze's, so it's not revealed.

He didn't really want to cause trouble for Master Zhaoyi.

If Zhaoshi B hadn't restrained Fan Qianhong just now, Fang Ze wouldn't have killed Xie Yan so smoothly.

Fang Ze said: "One of the two pieces of information you gave me has another purpose and is not counted."

"You have to show your sincerity and make up for this matter."

Fang Ze said.

Master Zhaoyi nodded and said, "Okay, okay, but I don't know what kind of sincerity Mr. Yuan wants?"

"Just tell me what happened between you, Xie Yan, and Su Yunzhu back then." Fang Ze said.

He was also a little tired today and didn't want to fight for anything anymore.

It’s not like Zhaoshiyi plotted against him. At most, it was a consensual conspiracy.

Fang Ze didn't want to squeeze anything anymore.

There is one day before Poyu will return to the Tianzhou Realm. Fang Ze is here for the last day. He just wants to listen to stories and relax.

Master Zhaoyi did not expect Fang Ze to make this request.

There was a look of reminiscence on his face.

"It's okay, it's all in the past. If I don't tell people about it, I'm afraid not many people will remember it."

"Let me talk to Mr. Yuan." Master Zhaoyi said.

……

In front of the small bamboo forest.

Fang Ze and Zhao Shiyi, two masters of Shen Yun, sat ungracefully on the bamboo steps in front of the small building.

Zhao Shiyi brought a wine gourd, pulled off the lid, handed it to Fang Ze, and asked him if he wanted to drink it.

Taiyi Dao can't help marrying, and he can't help drinking too much, as long as there is some restraint.Fang Ze looked at Zhao Shiyi's bearded mouth, a little disgusted, instead of taking the wine gourd, he took out a silver jug ​​from the multi-treasure bag, opened it and took a sip.

Seeing Fang Ze's disgusted look, Master Zhaoyi felt helpless.

He took back the wine gourd and took a sip himself.

After taking a sip of wine, Master Zhaoyi let out a long sigh.

"Mr. Yuan, do you believe that there is a sky outside the sky? I mean this sky." Master Zhaoyi pointed at the top of his head and asked.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Fang Ze asked back.

Of course he believes that there is a way out there.

Otherwise, where did Fang Ze come from?
But why does Master Zhaoyi ask that?

Master Zhaoyi shook his head.

Master Zhaoyi looked lost in memories and said: "That was many years ago, 40 years? Or 50 years? In short, it was a long time."

"At that time, I was still young and had just achieved Shen Yun. It was a time when I was very satisfied."

"When I first became Shenyun, I always wanted to do something. At that time, I was traveling around the world. I especially wanted to challenge a master of a higher level and prove my martial arts."

"What a coincidence, I accidentally met Xie Yan in Linxian Mountain who had just achieved Shen Yun."

"At that time, Xie Yan and I were both young, energetic, and had different stances and ideas, so we fought on the spot."

"Xie Yan's martial arts skills have always been different from mine. We fought for three to four hundred rounds, and neither of us could do anything to the other. I thought it was a tie this time, but neither of us wanted to stop first. We were fighting for just one breath."

"But who would have thought that at this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in the sky, a crack opened, and a woman fell from the sky..."

Master Zhao Yi’s face was full of memories.

Fang Zeben was holding a silver wine flask, drinking wine, and listening quietly.

But when Master Zhaoyi said this, Fang Ze paused in his drinking posture.

His expression was a little rich for a moment.

Fang Ze was familiar with this scene.

"Poyu Pearl?" Fang Ze's heart suddenly surged.

It's just that he's used to being calm, but now his heart is overwhelmed, but his face doesn't change much.

Master Zhaoyi took another sip of wine and didn't notice the subtle changes in Fang Ze's expression.

Zhao Shiyi said: "I was a little too shocked at that scene, and my reaction was a moment slow."

"But Xie Yan reacted quickly and caught the woman falling from the air."

"I also thought, if I was the one who caught her at that time, would it be a different story?"

"Tell me the important point." Fang Ze said while suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

Master Zhaoyi felt a little depressed, but recovered quickly.

Because of Xie Yan's death today, he had some mood swings. When he drank at this time, he didn't need to suppress it with his true energy. The alcohol intoxicated his mood. He didn't look like a master of Shen Yun, but more like an old man chattering about nostalgia.

Zhao Shiyi didn't follow the cause and effect completely, but just remembered a little bit, sometimes it was a matter, sometimes it was an anecdote, and even some thoughts from the past.

Fang Ze didn't interrupt, just listened, and gradually, he heard some clues.

"...Yunzhu is like this, falling from the sky, different from other women."

"The old Taoist was also tempted."

"It's a pity, and I don't know why, she chose Xie Yan instead of me."

"She likes to joke. She has always claimed to be an alien, and said that she is a descendant of Fengdu... In fact, her strength is not even second grade."

"I was impulsive and asked her about this. Do you think Xie Yan's martial arts is higher?"

"Yunzhu replied that it was not because she was injured that it was difficult to recover. She can hit ten of Shen Yun like me and Xie Yan with one hand."

"Haha, she really loves to joke."

"It's just a pity that she didn't say anything more until her death. She remains a mystery in my heart to this day."

Master Zhao Yi was talking nonchalantly there.

Fang Ze said nothing, drank and listened.

No one can tell that Fang Ze's heart is filled with waves that are getting stronger and stronger now.

Every time he was shocked, Fang Ze forgot to say that you can't compete with Xie Yan, mainly because of your poor face.

At this time, the wine in Zhaoshiyi's wine gourd has been drained.

Fang Ze was almost done drinking.

Soon, the place fell into silence.

After a while, Master Zhaoyi stood up.

White steam steamed from his body.

Zhaoshi Yi's face and state gradually recovered from his drunken state.

Not long after, the person in front of Fang Ze was not the old Taoist who was drinking and chattering just now, but the Taiyi Taoist Celestial Master who was like a visualization picture walking in the world.

Zhaoshi Yi slightly raised his hand to Fang Ze.

"Mr. Yuan, I feel quite relieved after getting drunk today."

"It's just that after we sober up, we still have our identities and positions."

"Mr. Yuan, don't forget about the covenant. After your retreat, we will meet again to discuss how to deal with Wen Yuanbo."

Master Zhaoyi's voice turned into that of the usual divine master.

Fang Ze sighed in his heart.

He remembered that his master Wu Daozi had commented on the martial arts practiced through visualization diagrams in Longkang Realm.

If you visualize the devil too much, you will think that you are the devil. If you visualize the emperor of heaven too much, you will really think that you are the emperor of heaven.

I didn't think that before, Fang Ze knew what it meant after meeting Xie Yan before his death today and Zhaoshi Yi at this time.

Perhaps, Xie Yan before his death and Master Zhaoyi who was drunk were their true natures.

The master of Shenyun in ordinary times is just a mask of gods and demons.

However, after wearing the mask for a long time, it becomes impossible to take it off.

Fang Ze was not sentimental either. He was equally angry and drunk, and returned to his usual state.

"I will keep my word."

"However, Master Zhaotian, I am somewhat interested in what Su Yunzhu came from out of the sky."

“Don’t know how to learn more?”

(End of this chapter)