After Gu Ting finished speaking in one go, all the disciples immediately discussed.
Emperor Bai Ze smiled: "Xuan Yi is only nine thousand seven hundred years old, since you are not sensible, you brothers and sisters naturally have to teach and help, why do you appear to be excluded instead? When did the disciples of this seat become so Generally, there is no measurement?"
Gu Ting said in a low voice: "Sir, it's not that I'm pushing you out, it's just that Mr.'s disciples have a long-standing reputation. Princess Xuanyi may not live up to her reputation, and you will lose face instead."
"If it's a false name, don't worry about it." Emperor Bai Ze waved his hand, "If you don't carve jade, you can't make it into a tool. If you don't carve it, do you still expect beautiful jade to fall from the sky? Well, let's stop talking about this matter for the time being. I'm gone."
As if he was afraid that they would get entangled again, he slipped away quickly and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a group of disciples still talking.
Gu Ting shook his head and sighed, Mr. was only reluctant to part with the dragon scale of Zhuyin clan, this behavior of greed for money and treasure really made him speechless.
Xuan Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly chuckled, staring at Gu Ting's eyes: "I have a question to ask all senior brothers, no matter what Mr. Mo Fei tells you, you will follow without hesitation, regardless of right or wrong , don’t ask safety, don’t ask whether it’s possible or not?”
Gu Ting said in a deep voice: "These words are very scheming! How could the master tell me to wait to do things that don't care about our lives?"
"Every disciple was sent by the master to find God Lord Feilian to get his hair cut, and each of them was beaten by God Lord. Are you the one who said that?" Xuan Yi looked at him calmly, "Since you know that God Lord Feilian He has a bad temper, why would he send his disciples to be beaten again and again? The master wanted Fei Lian's hair, and he could barter it from the beginning. Why did he always send his disciples to beg for nothing? This is the reason I don't understand, please explain."
"This..." Gu Ting was stopped for a moment, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Xuan Yi glanced around and smiled slightly: "You are only right in one sentence, disciple Yulu. You don't ask why, but you just follow blindly. If this is called Ren Yadu, I don't agree with it. After all, I don't want to be Mr.'s dog."
"Who do you call a dog!?" The disciples became angry.
She turned around triumphantly and left, saying: "Anyone who barks fiercely is a dog. I'm going back. Brother Gu Ting, you should take care of your own affairs first. You are full of benevolence, righteousness and grace, and it hurts my ears."
"This Zhuyin family is too arrogant!" All the disciples trembled with anger, "Why don't we jointly sign a letter, Mr., and make sure he drives this princess out!"
Gu Ting couldn't help but smiled wryly: "If Mister wanted to chase her away, he would not have accepted her as a disciple at the beginning. Forget it, don't mention this matter again, maybe... what she said is also reasonable."
Emperor Bai Ze had taken in countless disciples, and every disciple had run into a wall at Shenjun Feilian. Only she got the hair easily, and forced her husband to exchange the golden bell. Just because of this, she was much better than them.
He shook his head and left with a sigh.
Zhixi couldn't help but want to sigh. Before this princess of the Zhuyin clan came, everything was fine, her colleagues were friendly, and her master and apprentice were harmonious. As soon as she came, she made this place a mess and did too much to Fucang. thing...
Thinking of Fu Cang, she hurriedly searched for his figure, her eyes passed over the crowd of gods in the courtyard, and landed on the snow-colored figure.
The disciples under Mr. Si are all noble, dignified and elegant. If you pick any one out, they are all outstanding among the younger generation of Gods in the God Realm, but she just feels that they are not as good as Fu Cang's snowy blurred figure together. It was thrilling.
Zhixi recalled the glimpse at the emperor's daughter's wedding banquet in the past. She followed her father to the long and noisy banquet, and felt impatient, until she saw Fu Cang dancing with a sword, graceful and elegant.
From then on, she could never forget the moment when he drew his sword for the last time.
Knowing that the Heavenly Emperor actually helped Fu Cang and the Princess Zhuyin, she felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and she was one of the countless gods watching in Queen Hua's garden that day.
However, Fu Cang is different from those superficial gods who value appearance. I don't know why, but Zhi Xi is sure from the bottom of his heart that he is different. That's right, what he needs is a confidant, a partner who understands and respects him.
Zhixi felt her face was hot and hurriedly covered her face.
She was so arrogant that she actually believed that she was the "confidant". But for some reason, she didn't dislike her arrogance at the moment, she must have been with that princess Xuanyi for a long time, and she must have acquired this arrogance.
Zhixi managed to calm down, bowed her head and hurriedly left Mingxing Hall.
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When Fu Cang found Taiyao at the back of the hall, the elder brother was holding the pillar and his face turned pale. It seemed that the 3,300 Jin golden bell was a big burden for him, and he was too tired to say no at this moment. speak out.
Fu Cang stepped forward and handed the sword with both hands: "Brother Taiyao, thank you for the sword."
Taiyao took a few breaths, then took the sword, but did not put it back on his waist, instead he drew it out for a closer look, then raised his head and said with a smile: "This sword is called Chunjun, it is a noble and unparalleled sword, When my father was young, he personally held charcoal and cast it. In the past, I was weak and sick, so my father gave me this sword~www..com~ It is a pity that I still don’t know the way of the sword and wasted its unparalleled bravery. I Seeing how brave and courageous Junior Brother Fucang is, he is a sword-wielding sage, and this sword is a joy to hold in your hands, so I will formally present it to you."
Fu Cang couldn't help being stunned: "Since it was given to Brother Taiyao by the Emperor of Heaven, how can I accept it? Besides, I never wear a sword, and I only know superficially in the way of swordsmanship. Brother Taiyao praised me absurdly."
Tai Yao coughed dryly: "Well...you have already used it to cut the hair of God Fei Lian..."
Fu Cang pondered for a while before he came to his senses, he couldn't help laughing at the moment, this senior brother is obviously a **** who doesn't want to cause any trouble, he has a special status, and he can't even have the slightest dispute with the gods, so he cut the **** Lord Fei Lian with pure jun His hair is the enmity with Fei Lian. If he takes Chun Jun back again, he may be seen by Fei Lian someday, and it will be difficult for him to do so.
Fu Cang took Chun Jun, and said in a low voice, "Brother Taiyao is quite similar to Mister."
But Tai Yao shook his head: "No, I just followed Mr. for a longer time. In fact, Mr. Mo Kan sighed at Junior Sister, he must be very happy in his heart, and Mr. Junior Sister and Mr. are really on the same side."
Fu Cang raised his eyebrows slightly: "How can you see that?"
Tai Yao said: "But all these extremely smart people are not very obedient, and I think you, Junior Brother Fucang, are one of them."
Fu Cang lowered his head and said indifferently: "I am just one of the 'disciple Yulu'."
Tai Yao shook his head and sighed: "There is no disciple here who dares to cut the hair of God Fei Lian, and there is no way to protect the junior sister from being chased by God Fei Lian. Alas, I don't know what will happen in the future , Gu Ting and the others are all brains, how can they be the opponents of my junior sister... Forget it, you go, I need to rest for a while."