Chapter 583: I feel ashamed of the Sword Sect and wears a beautiful hair (please subscribe)
However, it is always good for Situ You to be willing to act. Both he and himself need him to "act" at this moment. The fake act coming true is the most satisfactory ending for the two of them.
Situ Youyou and Ji Wuya conspired to murder him.
Even though during this misdeed, Situ You behaved fairly well as a friend, interceding for him many times in front of Ji Wuya, but... a stab in the back is a stab in the back, that's the fact.
Emotionally, Wei Tu can understand this, but in reality, it is absolutely difficult to forgive.
As for Situ You, whether he has a guilty conscience or a clear conscience, it is impossible for him to be friends with him anymore and to be honest about this matter.
Therefore, it is best to "act" without hurting each other's feelings.
"My condolences to Brother Situ."
Wei Tu clasped his fists and saluted, without breaking Situ You's disguise, and continued to act with him.
The two of them chatted for a while at the mountain gate.
Then, Situ You led the way and invited Wei Tu into the main hall where the Infant Condensation Ceremony was held, ranking second only to "Master Jiuli" and "Feng Tianqi".
This time, although Master Jiuli and Feng Tianqi "failed" in their pursuit of Ji Wuya, it did not affect the respect of the righteous cultivators for their strength.
"Is this Master Wei?"
"As expected, he is in his prime and shows his talent."
Feng Tianqi had long wanted to make friends with Wei Tu, but when he saw that Wei Tu was "seriously injured" and sitting at the table, and the seat was not far from him, he immediately struck up a conversation with Wei Tu.
In his words, he showed many good intentions towards Wei Tu.
It is better to offend a white-headed man than to bully a young man.
Feng Tianqi understood that his peak was far from the end for people with great potential like Wei Tu.
Even if Wei Tu will not be able to reach the realm of the late Nascent Soul in the future, as long as he reaches the middle Nascent Soul, his strength will definitely not be comparable to that of a mediocre person like him.
Master Jiuli, who was on the side, did not immediately talk to Wei Tu. He was silently sizing up Wei Tu, looking for similarities between him and "Fudaoren".
Among his many guesses about "Taoist Fu", there was one that Wei Tu was a "Taoist Fu".
However, under his observation, the difference between Wei Tu and Fu Daoren was indeed a bit big.
His magic power is pure and his foundation is solid. He is no different from an ordinary righteous monk, and there is no aura of magic power in his body.
"I was also stupid."
"How could Wei Tu be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"
After a while, Master Jiuli shook his head and thought.
In two hundred years, from the "new Yuanying" to the middle stage of Yuanying, it is too far-fetched in the Da Cang Cultivation World.
"The ancestor of the Red Dragon who has disappeared for many years..."
"The disciple I secretly accepted—Taoist Fu...
"Maybe..."
Master Jiuli soon had a guess in his mind that he thought was very possible.
That is, the two of them came from the same school, and Wei Tu was Fu Taoist's junior brother.
Only this guess can explain why the cultivation levels of Wei Tu and Taoist Fu are so different, and in the case of Ji Wuya, Taoist Fu rushed to the battlefield bizarrely, killed Ji Wuya, and let Wei go. picture.
Without it, Taoist Fu did not bump into Ji Wuya by chance, but arrived after being notified by Wei Tu.
And Wei Tu was protected by his senior brother "Tao Ren Fu", so he dared to run out alone to "hunt" Ji Wuya.
"Next time if I'm looking for Taoist Fu, I might go directly to Wei Tu and ask him to take me to see Taoist Fu."
Master Jiuli said.
The traces of Taoist Fu are mysterious and they do not stay in a fixed place for a long time.
It wouldn't matter if he and Taoist Fu were just casual acquaintances, but at this moment, he still wanted to ask Taoist Fu to help him deal with the old devil Jiuchuan.
A stable communication channel is still necessary. However, at this moment, Master Jiuli was not stupid enough to expose this secret. He smiled slightly and started talking to Wei Tu in a normal way of making friends like "Feng Yunqi".
And this scene, when it fell in front of the cultivators in the hall, was quite interesting. After all, both Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli were headmaster-level figures comparable to the big sects. Compared with ordinary Nascent Souls like them, There is still some status difference.
Now, how could they not be extremely envious of Master Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli who only befriended Wei Tu and "snubbed" them.
……
A brief reunion.
Half a day later.
Situ You's infant coagulation ceremony came to an end early.
After all, Tian Qiuyun, the wife of the sword master, "died heroically", and the happy event has turned into a funeral. It is not appropriate to continue to hold the infant condensation ceremony in a big way.
Before leaving, as a good friend, Wei Tu tried his best to comfort Situ You.
Of course, what he said was also very formulaic and not as in-depth as it was two hundred years ago.
"Farewell, Brother Situ..."
After leaving Gujian Mountain, Wei Tu paused in the clouds. He looked back at Situ You who was seeing him off at the gate of Gujian Mountain. He smiled and raised his hands.
Today, it seems that they are still close friends.
But both he and Situ You knew that after this separation, the two of them had become strangers.
Without it, there would be no words to say when we meet, and it would be difficult to speak when we meet.
"Farewell, Brother Wei."
Situ You bowed deeply. His white hair covered his face, hiding his guilt very well.
He has no intentions of harming others, but he actually does harm to others.
Even though Wei Tu was not seriously injured this time, how could he have the dignity to say that he was Wei Tu's friend as he helped the tyrants do evil?
Now, the chief culprit has been eliminated...
His accomplice is still alive.
With Wei Tu's strength, Situ You didn't think it would be difficult for him to retaliate against him.
"If it weren't for Ji Wuya and Tian Qiuyun, I might still be drinking and talking with Brother Wei now."
Realizing that Wei Tu had left, Situ You slowly straightened up. In front of him, the scenes of his normal Infant Condensation Ceremony seemed to appear.
He sighed heavily, and the scene in front of him dispersed gently like clouds.
"The Golden Core is ambitious, but the Nascent Soul is mediocre..."
"Is this my friend Situ?"
Situ You regretted that he had not killed Tian Qiuyun with a sword two hundred years ago after learning of Tian Qiuyun's betrayal. Otherwise, how could he have ended up like this?
If I had known this earlier,
He would rather... He would rather...
"Would you rather... not transform into an infant?"
Situ You secretly laughed at himself, not even having the decisiveness to think about himself.
He shook his head and returned to the Sword Sect from the mountain gate, listening to the respectful voices of the disciples worshiping the sword master.
"Situ, I am ashamed of the Sword Sect, and voluntarily abdicated the throne to make way for others. From now on... I will lock myself in the back of the mountain to protect the foundation of our Sword Sect. I hope all fellow Taoists will forgive me!"
Walking to the magnificent hall that stood on the top of the mountain, Situ You took off the inherited spirit sword from his body, hung it under the frame beam, turned his back to the cultivators, and said calmly.
At this time, no one noticed that the bright moonlight in the middle of the night dyed Situ You's whole body white, including the hairpin on his head.
(End of this chapter)
However, it is always good for Situ You to be willing to act. Both he and himself need him to "act" at this moment. The fake act coming true is the most satisfactory ending for the two of them.
Situ Youyou and Ji Wuya conspired to murder him.
Even though during this misdeed, Situ You behaved fairly well as a friend, interceding for him many times in front of Ji Wuya, but... a stab in the back is a stab in the back, that's the fact.
Emotionally, Wei Tu can understand this, but in reality, it is absolutely difficult to forgive.
As for Situ You, whether he has a guilty conscience or a clear conscience, it is impossible for him to be friends with him anymore and to be honest about this matter.
Therefore, it is best to "act" without hurting each other's feelings.
"My condolences to Brother Situ."
Wei Tu clasped his fists and saluted, without breaking Situ You's disguise, and continued to act with him.
The two of them chatted for a while at the mountain gate.
Then, Situ You led the way and invited Wei Tu into the main hall where the Infant Condensation Ceremony was held, ranking second only to "Master Jiuli" and "Feng Tianqi".
This time, although Master Jiuli and Feng Tianqi "failed" in their pursuit of Ji Wuya, it did not affect the respect of the righteous cultivators for their strength.
"Is this Master Wei?"
"As expected, he is in his prime and shows his talent."
Feng Tianqi had long wanted to make friends with Wei Tu, but when he saw that Wei Tu was "seriously injured" and sitting at the table, and the seat was not far from him, he immediately struck up a conversation with Wei Tu.
In his words, he showed many good intentions towards Wei Tu.
It is better to offend a white-headed man than to bully a young man.
Feng Tianqi understood that his peak was far from the end for people with great potential like Wei Tu.
Even if Wei Tu will not be able to reach the realm of the late Nascent Soul in the future, as long as he reaches the middle Nascent Soul, his strength will definitely not be comparable to that of a mediocre person like him.
Master Jiuli, who was on the side, did not immediately talk to Wei Tu. He was silently sizing up Wei Tu, looking for similarities between him and "Fudaoren".
Among his many guesses about "Taoist Fu", there was one that Wei Tu was a "Taoist Fu".
However, under his observation, the difference between Wei Tu and Fu Daoren was indeed a bit big.
His magic power is pure and his foundation is solid. He is no different from an ordinary righteous monk, and there is no aura of magic power in his body.
"I was also stupid."
"How could Wei Tu be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"
After a while, Master Jiuli shook his head and thought.
In two hundred years, from the "new Yuanying" to the middle stage of Yuanying, it is too far-fetched in the Da Cang Cultivation World.
"The ancestor of the Red Dragon who has disappeared for many years..."
"The disciple I secretly accepted—Taoist Fu...
"Maybe..."
Master Jiuli soon had a guess in his mind that he thought was very possible.
That is, the two of them came from the same school, and Wei Tu was Fu Taoist's junior brother.
Only this guess can explain why the cultivation levels of Wei Tu and Taoist Fu are so different, and in the case of Ji Wuya, Taoist Fu rushed to the battlefield bizarrely, killed Ji Wuya, and let Wei go. picture.
Without it, Taoist Fu did not bump into Ji Wuya by chance, but arrived after being notified by Wei Tu.
And Wei Tu was protected by his senior brother "Tao Ren Fu", so he dared to run out alone to "hunt" Ji Wuya.
"Next time if I'm looking for Taoist Fu, I might go directly to Wei Tu and ask him to take me to see Taoist Fu."
Master Jiuli said.
The traces of Taoist Fu are mysterious and they do not stay in a fixed place for a long time.
It wouldn't matter if he and Taoist Fu were just casual acquaintances, but at this moment, he still wanted to ask Taoist Fu to help him deal with the old devil Jiuchuan.
A stable communication channel is still necessary. However, at this moment, Master Jiuli was not stupid enough to expose this secret. He smiled slightly and started talking to Wei Tu in a normal way of making friends like "Feng Yunqi".
And this scene, when it fell in front of the cultivators in the hall, was quite interesting. After all, both Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli were headmaster-level figures comparable to the big sects. Compared with ordinary Nascent Souls like them, There is still some status difference.
Now, how could they not be extremely envious of Master Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli who only befriended Wei Tu and "snubbed" them.
……
A brief reunion.
Half a day later.
Situ You's infant coagulation ceremony came to an end early.
After all, Tian Qiuyun, the wife of the sword master, "died heroically", and the happy event has turned into a funeral. It is not appropriate to continue to hold the infant condensation ceremony in a big way.
Before leaving, as a good friend, Wei Tu tried his best to comfort Situ You.
Of course, what he said was also very formulaic and not as in-depth as it was two hundred years ago.
"Farewell, Brother Situ..."
After leaving Gujian Mountain, Wei Tu paused in the clouds. He looked back at Situ You who was seeing him off at the gate of Gujian Mountain. He smiled and raised his hands.
Today, it seems that they are still close friends.
But both he and Situ You knew that after this separation, the two of them had become strangers.
Without it, there would be no words to say when we meet, and it would be difficult to speak when we meet.
"Farewell, Brother Wei."
Situ You bowed deeply. His white hair covered his face, hiding his guilt very well.
He has no intentions of harming others, but he actually does harm to others.
Even though Wei Tu was not seriously injured this time, how could he have the dignity to say that he was Wei Tu's friend as he helped the tyrants do evil?
Now, the chief culprit has been eliminated...
His accomplice is still alive.
With Wei Tu's strength, Situ You didn't think it would be difficult for him to retaliate against him.
"If it weren't for Ji Wuya and Tian Qiuyun, I might still be drinking and talking with Brother Wei now."
Realizing that Wei Tu had left, Situ You slowly straightened up. In front of him, the scenes of his normal Infant Condensation Ceremony seemed to appear.
He sighed heavily, and the scene in front of him dispersed gently like clouds.
"The Golden Core is ambitious, but the Nascent Soul is mediocre..."
"Is this my friend Situ?"
Situ You regretted that he had not killed Tian Qiuyun with a sword two hundred years ago after learning of Tian Qiuyun's betrayal. Otherwise, how could he have ended up like this?
If I had known this earlier,
He would rather... He would rather...
"Would you rather... not transform into an infant?"
Situ You secretly laughed at himself, not even having the decisiveness to think about himself.
He shook his head and returned to the Sword Sect from the mountain gate, listening to the respectful voices of the disciples worshiping the sword master.
"Situ, I am ashamed of the Sword Sect, and voluntarily abdicated the throne to make way for others. From now on... I will lock myself in the back of the mountain to protect the foundation of our Sword Sect. I hope all fellow Taoists will forgive me!"
Walking to the magnificent hall that stood on the top of the mountain, Situ You took off the inherited spirit sword from his body, hung it under the frame beam, turned his back to the cultivators, and said calmly.
At this time, no one noticed that the bright moonlight in the middle of the night dyed Situ You's whole body white, including the hairpin on his head.
(End of this chapter)
