The flames were in the sky, the smoke was thick, and Shen Wanqiu's residence was inexplicably on fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There was not a single thing left in the info room, and all of them were buried in the fire. And the only one who survived was Shen Wanqiu himself.

He collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at his burned home, with an incomprehensible smile on his face. Could it be that he has gone mad?

Sun Changkong stood aside, looking at this poor man from a distance, for a while he actually forgot all about the past grievances between the two, in the face of such a poor person, he really couldn't hate it anymore.

"It is said that God is fair, and when He gives you one thing, he will take another thing away from you. In the previous time, you have been worrying about food and clothing, and you are proud of the life of the others, and now is the time for you to repay it! ”

When everyone dispersed one by one, only Shen Wanqiu was left at the scene. Suddenly, a dazzling light radiated from his godless eyes, and then his mouth muttered: "Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature." Abandon the way, and the ghosts and gods retreat. Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements!Haha, I succeeded!"

In his hand, the volume of "abandonment" seemed to exude a faint sadness.

Accidents happened one after another, but Sun Changkong didn't dare to stop for a while, now the royal Daoren is still on the verge of death, if he can't find the Tianshan Snow Lotus in time, I'm afraid he will really have no skills to return to the sky. But now Fang Rou was stumped by the death of the master, and she didn't care about his affairs at all. But if it goes on like this, it will only be him who will regret it.

Finally, he put the mask on again, he silently walked in front of Fang Rou, looking at his desolate appearance of the six gods and no master, Sun Changkong's heart was also mixed, it was really not a taste.

"Fang Rou, you have to take care!"

Fang Rou knelt in front of the coffin, and put the paper money around him into the burning brazier one by one, the fire reflected on his face, showing a terrifying red, as if it was no longer fire, but a fresh blood plasma.

Sun Changkong thought that the two of them would remain silent like this, but who knew that Fang Rou suddenly said, "Are you here to get the Tianshan Snow Lotus?"

Facing Fang Rou's questioning, Sun Changkong wanted to deny it as much as possible, but he didn't admit that his body was actually quite honest, and his chin immediately clicked twice.

"Hehe, sure enough. You can't even take my father's death to heart. Take it!"

As he spoke, he took out a box from the straw mat behind him, although he didn't open it, but through the thick shell, Sun Changkong could smell the faint fragrance in it, which was a magical fragrance that he had never experienced. Just sniffing his nose, he felt that his whole body had become energetic, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body.

"This ...... It's ......"

Fang Rou said: "This is the Tianshan Snow Lotus you want, take it! However, after you save the Wang Dao people, don't come back." We don't have a protégé like you in Cangbei Xianyuan. ”

Hearing the other party's resolute words, Sun Changkong couldn't help but tremble, he trembled and took the wooden box, carefully held it in his arms, and then said, "Fang Rou, do you have to do this?"

Fang Rou said coldly: "My father is dead, before the new head of the sect appears, several senior uncles will assist me in taking care of the affairs of the sect, and tomorrow's salary transfer meeting will be carried out as usual." ”

Sun Changkong took over the conversation and said: "The bones of the head are not cold, it is better to put the conference on hold first!"

Fang Rou's voice was shocked: "No! The salary transfer conference is my father's last job before his death, and I will let him complete it successfully." ”

"However, the three Venerables of the Heavenly Curtain Venerable Mansion have already encountered an accident, and the other sects are afraid that Wen Xun will also be scattered, and the number of salary passers will be greatly reduced. If the conference is forced, it will only bring shame on itself. ”

In the face of Sun Changkong's bitter persuasion, Fang Rou said: "I don't care what the conference will develop into, I only know that there must be a beginning and an end to doing things, which my father taught me before his death." I've made up my mind, so don't talk nonsense. By the way, tomorrow you will be disqualified from the competition. ”

Sun Changkong couldn't help laughing in his heart: "I didn't participate in the conference at all, the person who showed his might on the field was just an impostor." ”

But in order not to make Rou suspicious, Sun Changkong still argued: "Why, why do you want to cancel my qualification for the conference!"

Fang Rou raised his head indifferently, looked at the other party with his eyes, and said word by word: "Because you are not worthy of being a disciple of Cangbei Immortal Garden." ”

Sun Changkong slowly walked out of the mourning hall holding the wooden box containing the Tianshan Snow Lotus, the snow in the sky had stopped, but the snow in his heart was still falling. He could have done nothing but did it, and walked away. But every time he thought of Fang Rou's indifferent expression, he felt as if his body had been slashed by a thousand knives, and the pain was incomparable. In this way, Sun Changkong returned to the hotel under great mental pressure. At this time, the sky was already slightly white, and the king's popularity was like a gossamer, and it was about to die. After Sun Changkong ground the Tianshan Snow Lotus in the box, he sent the mouth-to-mouth medicine into the other party's mouth little by little, and then waited for good news.

Tianshan Snow Lotus is worthy of being a healing holy relic, and the Wang Daoren, who had just taken the medicine, immediately had blood on his face, which was originally as white as rice paper, and his breathing was much more stable than before, and he looked like he was asleep. Looking at those sharp injuries, they are also repairing rapidly, and large scabs of blood form from time to time. As long as these scabs fall off, the external injuries of the royal people will be considered healed.

After a busy night's work, Sun Changkong collapsed on the table tiredly, looking at the light on the candlestick, and was stunned. At this time, Huang Qifeng next to him came to his side, and her scaly arms hugged his back from behind, and said softly: "What's wrong with you, why are you so unhappy." ”

Sun Changkong let out a long sigh and said forcefully: "No...... It's fine, I just saw something that has nothing to do with me. ”

Yes, it has nothing to do with him, Fang Rou has already removed him from the Immortal Garden, from today onwards, he is no longer a disciple of the Cangbei Immortal Garden, and what happened in the Immortal Garden naturally has nothing to do with him. But where else could he go after leaving Xianyuan? This reminded Sun Changkong of his distant hometown, and he hadn't been back for a long time. It's a pity that now he is the incarnation of lotus root, and he can't last long, and after tomorrow, he will be scattered and disappear completely. In a day and a half, let alone going home to visit relatives, I can't even walk half the way. Thinking of his parents, whom he hadn't seen for many years, Sun Changkong's eyes actually shed two lines of tears.

"Why are you crying?" Huang Qifeng said in surprise.

Sun Changkong turned around, looked at the Huang Qifeng who had turned into a shark, and said in a trembling voice: "You tell me, am I useless!"

Huang Qifeng shook his head and said, "How is it possible, if you hadn't stopped Chen Shijie that day, I'm afraid that a few of us would have died in Fengming City a long time ago." How could you not be useful?"

Sun Changkong said: "I can save you, but I can't save myself." My enemy is in the fairy garden, but I have no way to deal with him, and I even have to stay away. Do you think I'm a piece of shit!"

Huang Qifeng raised her hand and slapped Sun in the face, judging from that nervous expression, even she herself did not expect such a reaction.

"I don't allow you to belittle yourself like that! You will always be perfect in my mind, you have to remember!"

Huang Qifeng woke up the dreamer with a palm, Sun Chang held his reddened cheeks with his empty hand, but his mouth was filled with a knowing smile: "Yes, I can't be willing to fall, the more God wants to torture me, the more I have to straighten my waist." My grandson Changkong won't admit defeat easily. Fang Rou, you just wait and see!"

Finally, when the long night passed, and when the sun rose again, all the gloom of the previous night had vanished, torn to pieces by the warm rays of sunlight.

Sure enough, after learning that Fang Xishi and the three Venerables were suffering, many sects chose to escape, and those young talents who made them crazy became no longer so enviable at this moment, after all, life is the most important thing, without life, everything else is utopian.

Unlike usual, all the positions of Fang Xishi were occupied by a woman in a white mourning dress. The audience with a slightly better memory recognized at a glance that this was actually yesterday's contestant Fang Rou. These people who don't know the truth don't know about the calamity that happened in the fairy garden, but they faintly smell a strange smell.

"What's the matter today, Master Fang didn't come, why did you let a yellow-haired girl sit there! Could it be that Master Fang is old and has a bad stomach and diarrhea all night, so he missed today's salary transfer meeting?"

Beside him, a person who seemed to be slightly educated continued: "Don't talk nonsense, according to the news I heard, there seems to be a big incident on the fairy garden last night. ”

"How big of a thing, can you still stumble Fang Xishi, who is the head of the house?"

The man glanced around, and finally knelt down in the other party's ear and said, "Master Fang is dead!"

"What! Master Fang is dead!"

Hearing this astonishing news, the spectator almost fell from the stands. His legs were shaking, and his hands were starting to move involuntarily.

"I ...... I heard you right! Master Fang actually died! How did he die?"

The man continued, "I heard that someone killed him. ”

"Killed, what about the murderer, did you catch it?"

The man said: "How is it possible! How can someone who can kill Fang Xishi be easily caught by others." ”

"Then what are we going to do here, why don't we run quickly! If that murderer goes crazy and kills anyone he sees, then we will only have to wait for death. ”

As soon as the man heard this, he quickly retreated from his position with the man from before, and ran until he left the venue. Seeing that the exit was close at hand, a figure suddenly blocked in front of the two.

"Where are you going?"

"Hehe, my daughter-in-law gave birth today, and I'm going back to see. ”

"Oh, what a coincidence, let me give you a ride!"

"That's embarrassing, you're still ......"

Before the words fell, blood gushed out of his neck like a torrent of blood, and his head flew and fell to the ground, and the man who was killed still had a look of horror on his face.

"How so!"

After saying that, the man immediately whimpered.