From the Bird

Here is a theater-style auditorium with gold and red tones, three red rugs laying down the steps, a huge venue with hundreds of chairs, more than a third empty, these people whisper, seemingly talking about each other, but The whole venue was extremely quiet, without any sound.

The central hall on the third floor, first of all, is a magnificent blue-black hanging painting painted with mineral pigments. The fog in the mountains is hidden, and the Great Wall stretches up and down.

Below the painting, there are also several rows of seats, about 20 or 30 people. The seats are full, there are only a few vacancies, and the people on the table have a very wide age range. There are 18 green girls, 30 or 40, demeanor. A capable middle-aged person, even a child, and an old man who can't stand his waist. Among them, Zhao Jianzhong, Su Ling, Zhan Yuejin, etc. are listed.

"I still can't figure it out."

Wu Wenji pillowed on the leather chairs in the first row of the auditorium. The skirt of the little red dress was exposed, revealing two smooth thighs. She wore a white fluffy coat and her slender chin lifted up. "How did they do it?"

Zhao Jianzhong picked up the white tea bowl on the table and took a sip before answering Wenwen Ji's words. "Using them is inaccurate, strictly speaking, it is him. Neither Zhang Shouyi nor Li Yan is the key. The scale Ding Yan was taken out on the 24th, and everyone suffered heavy losses. Zhang Yichu, the forty-ninth generation master of Longhu Mountain Is the originator. "

After his remarks, a loud noise broke out at the venue.

"The Ten Masters have the responsibility to safeguard the interests of all Yan Fu in the fruit?"

"Put responsibility on the aborigines when something happens? The prerequisites for picking fruit are not even clear to most surrogates. Where does he know?"

"What does Houtu say? This is her job."

The auditorium was excited, and among the more than twenty people sitting in the central hall, a little girl in a suit and a simple ponytail yawned boringly.

For a while, there was no sign of a pause in the voice, but it grew stronger. Zhao Jianzhong shook his eyebrows, he looked up, and the whole hall slowly calmed down.

After a while, seeing that no one spoke again, Zhao Jianzhong said slowly: "Everyone be calm and calm, I will answer your questions one by one."

Zhao Jianzhong knocked on the table: "The opening, the process, and the completion of the task of fruit picking all require extremely complicated preconditions. I don't have any specific details, but apart from Yan Fu's walking, the Aboriginal fruits are as likely to master Even using the rules of Yan Fu, not only the reptiles on the tree can think about the big tree.

Speaking, the auditorium suddenly erected a projection of a mottled lined ancient version.

"The Taiping Cave Extreme Sutra" is one of the four treasures of the four towns on Longhu Mountain. It is an incomplete five-party old-level code. There is a rune seal under the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, if not Longhu Mountain Even if you have the hand, you can't open this code. But in addition, he also records some ancestors of Dragon Tiger Mountain and Zhang Daoling in his early years. "

After a pause, Zhao Jianzhong said again: "About, Yan Fu's knowledge ... It took us nearly a century to explore. Some of the mysteries of Yan Fu, and the indigenous people of other fruits, may have been recorded for a long time.

Wu Wenji raised his hand again: "I can understand that what Mr. Zhao said just now is to guarantee that no one among the ten masters has leaked the secret of Yan Fu to the Aboriginal people and has not made any profit from this incident. ,Right."

Zhao Jianzhong turned around and looked at the expressions of Su Ling, Zhan Yuejin, and others behind him, before sitting back: "Yes, I promise."

Wu Wenji spread his hand: "I personally trust Teacher Zhao's guarantee. Then, I still have that problem, how did he do it."

Zhao Jianzhong knocked on the table again,

A childish face came to everyone's eyes.

"This is Zhang Shouyi. The owner of the fruit, but he is not Yan Fu walking. His inheritance comes from a decade or so ago, a person who could not complete the Yan Fu incident, was permanently stranded, and died at a ten-level walking away. Everyone should know The recovery of the lost inheritance scroll was originally a content of the incident that Yan Fu walked on, because most of the fruits did not have the possibility of using the inheritance power of the indigenous people. Only we can mobilize Yan Fu's inheritance power. may."

"The vast majority?"

A bronze-skinned man frowned in the auditorium.

"My guess is that Zhang Shouyi is the descendant of Yan Fu walking. One of his parents, or even two of them, is Yan Fu walking. However, he has practiced" Tai Ping Dong Ji Jing "since he was a child and cannot become a fruit walking freely. But he was also recognized by Yan Fu and he had the right to obtain the ownership of the fruit. However, Zhang Shouyi is not our person after all. If he does not borrow a shell to hide the sky and cross the sea, it will be easy for him to discover. So he used Li Yan to extract Fruit. In this way, the entire fruit is closed, and none of us can benefit from it. For that land, Zhang Yichu has done it ... forever.

In the end, Zhao Jianzhong's eyes showed some cherished colors.

"The walking of Yan Fu from the same team can start the Yan Fu incident together, but the fruit ownership can only be one person. Zhang Shou drilled a hole. I can understand this."

Wu Wenji spoke again, but she followed the conversation and said: "But at the higher level of the Yan Fu incident, Hou Tu has the right to review the content and jointly name three or more complete ten masters. She can stop any Yan Fu incident Li Yan Zhang Shou is not even one or two on behalf of the walkers. Why did you open such a difficult Yan Fu incident? Did n’t she notice that something was wrong with Hou Tu? Not to mention long ago, Scale Ding Yan was defaulted on the 24th, and all Yan Fu walked. The precious mineral deposits that are exposed to rain and dew, rely on it to break through the peaks and also to supply high-level walks. No substitute is allowed to play its idea. I know that at our level, we are not qualified to ask about the process and front of the fruit picking. I ’m not interested in the conditions, but Houtu ’s dereliction of duty cannot be spurred. "

He just finished talking. In the corner of the central hall, an eight- or nine-year-old little girl in a black and white checkered dress lazily supported the table with her chin, raised her hand and said softly, "I'm my fault. It's my problem. I'm willing to accept Punishment. "

"..."

Wu Wenji rolled her eyes. Even the Ten Masters, if something went wrong with her responsibilities, she would be punished with similar appointments and removals. However, her ability is unique and there is almost no room for punishment.

So Yun Wenji simply revealed this verse by himself and turned to other places: "And that Li Yan, what is his role in it? Is it only used by others? He is not a substitute, he has lost all his soul. , Is no different from death. How did he successfully complete the return of the incident? "

Zhao Jianzhong shook his head.

"This is not a matter of the Ten Masters. We are only responsible for our negligence, or the part suspected of our negligence. Li Yan is not a substitute, and in principle, we do not need to follow the customary rules agreed by the substitute. As for personal grievances, not here Within the scope of the discussion of the sub-Yan Zhaohui meeting, as long as it is in accordance with my rules. But I still advise you, the benefits you have obtained these years have been many, the current loss is irreparable, or it is not out of control. "

After he had said this, the venue again inevitably burst into questioning voices.

"Zhan Yuejin! The Five Masters of the Immortal acted arbitrarily, and the Five Masters of the Worm did not say a word?"

"We don't have the right to ask what matters. You don't take responsibility for what matters. What Yan Zhaohui is there?"

"The immortal five masters mean, this thing ends here, this fruit we discard, no longer care?"

Zhan Yuejin turned a deaf ear and walked away, but behind him, the palm of a white sleeve stretched out.

Raising his hand, the man was wearing a white medical gown and golden glasses. He looked twenty or thirty years old and very gentle.

The ghost master Su Ling.

Zhao Jianzhong glanced at him.

"I first declare that this matter, you are not qualified to ask questions. The Ten Masters promised to protect the interests of all walks, but there is no reason to be a nanny for you. Losing the twenty-four fruits of the scale Ding Ling, the biggest loss is not your zero Scattered, the agents who seek the official spirit, but we are the ten masters. "

"Second, some of you thought it was an oversight of the Ten Lords, or it was simply someone of us who sought power for personal gain. I swallowed your share. I really want to know who is firm in this idea. Anyone, let me take a look ? "

The auditorium was silent.

"You are arrogant, you are stupid. I do n’t want to laugh anymore. Why do you think that by using Yan Fu's special authority and a little bit of cleverness, you can always hold the benefits in your hands? Do you think The three thousand fruits on Yan Fu's fruit tree are all fat meats that you want and demand. Do you think you are different? "

Su Ling gradually converged and smiled: "Square Ding Twenty-four is not a dangerous fruit. When you agreed that no one could occupy this fruit alone, you decided that this fruit was a soft persimmon you could handle. There is no threat at all. And yes, that Zhang Yichu is an inexperienced genius, he will count the level of the Seventh Palace as the number of treasures in the mountains, and count him as a six division. Among you, it is at least moderately high. I even believe that, There are at least ten digits of agents here, who can sweep the fruit alone. But what about it? Has the door been closed and kicked out of us? He did hit all Yan Fu Walking face. The difference is that our ten masters admit planting, and you want to play tricks. "

Su Ling leaned back on his chair: "For Yan Fuguo, walking is trivial, as are the aborigines. This is a war of plundering resources between bugs. We have wings, but they live on their own land. Thousands of years. If you want to take the opportunity to make trouble. Forcing us to reveal what you are not qualified to know, then I can think of it as you are challenging the authority of the Ten Lords. "

Su Ling's voice softened: "Dear everyone, let's go."

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