Chapter 1042 The Road to Heaven
Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other, pondered a little, and nodded their heads slightly in agreement.
That's right, Zhuo Fan and the others have all seen them. In terms of cunning and cunning, they are indeed not mortals. Especially Shuanglong Supreme, nodded his head in agreement, agreeing: "Zhuo Fan's talent was also famous in Xizhou for a while, and even Luo Meng, which is rapidly rising now, was created by him. This time the disaster in the four states, you can indeed ask for his opinion, there may be a chance to turn around!"
"Well... if that's the case, we might as well humble ourselves and ask for advice..."
"no!"
However, after Ling Yuntian pondered for a few breaths, he just nodded his head, and a loud shout resolutely resounded in everyone's ears. Turning his head to look, he saw Murong Xuezheng's angry eyes, looking at everyone with determination, and resolutely opposed: "That person is a disaster, it will only bring disaster to thousands of lives, how can we relate this to the number of people? A battle with billions of lives, handed over to such a person? Isn't that poisoning the common people?"
His brows were deeply wrinkled, Ling Yuntian pondered for a while, then looked at Murong Xue, and said solemnly, "Then does Miss Murong have any good ideas for the current situation?"
"I……"
Suddenly, Murong Xue was at a loss for words, unable to speak.
Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Yuntian couldn't help sighing: "Miss Murong, forgive me for speaking bluntly, the so-called drinking poison to quench thirst, a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly found a pot of water, will he care whether the water is poisonous? At such an urgent moment, we just want to hear a feasible way to help us get through this difficult time, as for whether this solution is a good idea or a bad idea, and what the consequences will be, we can no longer care so much.”
"Miss Murong, if you can come up with a feasible plan, we will listen to you. If it doesn't work, I hope Miss Murong will stop obstructing it, thank you!"
Speaking, Ling Yuntian couldn't help but bowed deeply to her, but his face was indifferent, and then he looked at the others and said, "Let's go, let's go and see what the first disciple of Xizhou has to offer!"
As soon as the voice fell, he took the lead to walk to the dungeon, and the others hurried to follow, with the last light of hope flashing in their eyes. Only Murong Xue clenched her fists tightly and stood there blankly, but her face was full of unwillingness.
"Xue'er, the bigger picture is the most important thing, don't hold on to your own prejudice!" At this moment, Murong Lie came to her side, patted her on the shoulder, and sighed helplessly.
Biting her lip tightly, Murong Xue said angrily, "I'm not prejudice, that kid's mind is not right, and his ideas must be evil, and he won't worry about the safety of the world. Just why, Sect Master Ling and the others are not. Do you want to ask the devil for help and dance with the devil?"
"Oh, this is impossible. When a person is in a desperate situation, it's good to have a straw to save his life. Does he care whether he is a god or a devil?" He couldn't help but sigh, Murong Lie also laughed and shook his head, patted his sister's head, and turned to follow on the footsteps of the crowd.
At this moment, their only hope is the guidance of Zhuo Fan, the genius who once defeated Baili Jingwei, to help them get through the difficulties. As for how despicable and shady the idea is, they don't care anymore...
On the other hand, in the prison, Zhuo Fan at this moment is still enjoying a rare warm life.
A long comb of catalpa wood was gently stroked on the silver-like hair, and the long hair like a waterfall was neatly reflected in Zhuo Fan's eyes.
An indifferent smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at the charming wife in front of him with endless warmth in his eyes, and then looked at Queer aside and said with a smile: "How is it, this time my father was groomed by your mother. How's your bun?"
"There is progress!" With a thumb out, Queer giggled.
Hearing that, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, with a wandering look in his eyes: "That's good, I have combed your mother for three days, from clumsy to skilled, but I feel that I will never comb enough. Just hope, before leaving , I can use the best craftsmanship to comb your mother again! So that in the future... it will become a regret!"
"Dad, we're going to Beihai, we will be able to come back safely, don't worry!" Her face darkened, but Queer had heard Zhuo Fan's implication, so she couldn't help but comfort.
With a smirk, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "Who can say clearly in the future, it's better to plan ahead. Last time, I left without saying goodbye because I didn't prepare in advance, and your mother ended up in such a situation. This time... I will definitely I will arrange everything and go to sea again, so I can rest assured! Moreover, if I can't come back this time, this comb is the last thing I can do for your mother!"
A look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan gently combed Chu Qingcheng again. When Queer saw it, she couldn't help shaking her head helplessly, and she was also lonely.
"Mr. is really a man of temperament. This old man has seen many cultivators of the devil's way before, many of them masters who have a great understanding of the devil's way. , even better than the righteous masters."
At this time, the big worshiper of the four elders of Xuefeng outside the barrier saw this, and he couldn't help but sighed a little: "Now Mr. Guan's words and deeds don't look like a person in the devil's way. I just heard about your past. The means don't seem to be as gentle as they are now. Could it be that Mr. has abandoned the magic way, or has he reached another level that we have never seen before? This... it really makes me wonder!"
He let out a long breath, Zhuo Fan glanced at them helplessly, and laughed bitterly: "Who knows, a love character is taboo in the devil's way, but the teacher once said that this is the first level of the devil's way. So Actually, I jumped in without hesitation, but I fell deeper and deeper. Now I don't know where I have gone, maybe because I have embarked on a path with
A completely different path to magic. It's a pity that I have only walked out of the starting point on this road, but I don't know where the end is and when it will be the end. Perhaps... I have strayed from the course without knowing it? "
"Sir is really bold, walking on a road that others have not taken, and there are many dangers, I will admire it." Bowing deeply, the four elders of Xuefeng bowed down with admiration on their faces: "But if a new road is really taken, Success, when the world is truly pioneering, a generation of masters, I would like to see the moment of glory when Mr.
Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan sighed: "The road ahead is vast, I don't know how to move forward now, what is the glory of success? It's just that the path I chose, I have to finish it with my teeth, and those who want to stay together for a lifetime. , and the opponents that must be defeated are waiting for me, and I must go!"
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed a firm color. Seeing this, the four elders of Xuefeng seemed to have a feeling, and they all bowed again to show their respect, but they were silent.
bump!
At this moment, there was a soft sound, the door of the cell was opened, Ling Yuntian and the others finally rushed into this damp and dark place, breaking the rare peace here.
The four elders of Xuefeng, who had been guarding here, all frowned upon hearing the sound, as if they were disgusted by such a sound.
After all, for the past three days, the four of them are all masters of the world, and the Zhuo Fan who is in charge is a cultivator with a very high degree of magic. The casual words of the five people on weekdays all imply the great truth, which makes people sympathize with each other.
Therefore, although the four elders of Xuefeng are here as guardians, they have long forgotten this in their hearts. Their conversation with Zhuo Fan, as if talking about scriptures, benefited a lot. I also had a great impact on my own state of mind.
But at this moment, Ling Yuntian and the others broke in immediately, but they suddenly brought in a strange and unbearable worldly air, which made the four people's tranquil state of mind tremble slightly, and they felt a little unhappy in their hearts.
This is like a child who is sleeping sweetly, but is suddenly woken up after being woken up, feeling depressed.
The same is true of the four elders of Xuefeng. The right way is the way of birth. They discussed the Dao with Zhuo Fan. They just felt a sense of escape from the world, but they were pulled back to the world by this loud noise, and their expressions became somber. down.
However, they still have self-knowledge. As the worship of Haimingzong, if the suzerain suddenly arrives, there must be something serious, and they are not easy to get angry. It's just that the salute to the sect master is naturally omitted.
Perhaps because of urgency, he didn't notice the unhappiness of the four at all. As soon as Ling Yuntian came in, he went straight to Zhuo Fan, bowed his body, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhuo, this old man is here today, and I have something important to ask!"
"I know!"
"you know?"
"Yeah, it's time to count!" Can't help laughing, Zhuo Fan stopped the business of combing his hair, looked at the people who rushed in and said: "Zhongzhou Jianxing Empire... It should be done!"
He couldn't help shaking his body, and Ling Yuntian didn't realize it was startled: "Sir... How did you know?"
"What else is there to say, Sect Master Ling's fiery appearance must have caused a major incident. Either Feng Tianjian was lost, or Zhongzhou took action. Even... When Feng Tianjian was lost, I never saw you in such a hurry!"
With a wicked laugh, Zhuo Fan stepped forward, bent down slightly, and sat down. Immediately, a guard held a chair and placed it under his buttocks, just sitting on it: "In the end, only Zhongzhou has a big action. , will Sect Master Ling be so helpless, hehehe..."
The pupils couldn't help shrinking. When everyone heard this, their hearts froze, and the light of hope in their eyes became brighter.
This Zhuo Fan is indeed well-deserved, and his intelligence is really not a cover. He expects things like God! So does he have a way to deal with Baili Jingwei's ingenuity?
Thinking of this, everyone's heart couldn't help beating even more, and looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes was no different from looking at the Savior. Shangguan Feixiong was even more excited and couldn't help saying: "Sect Master Ling, the old man said that Young Master Zhuo is unparalleled in his intellect, it's right to ask him to solve this kind of problem, what are you still doing, don't hurry up and ask Zhuo The son's strategy to defeat the enemy?"