Chapter 139 When we met for the first time, the fire was splashing

When Guo Zuhong reported before, he also mentioned Wu Luo's combat power, although Guo Zuhong deliberately belittled it, but who is Zheng Xingsoul? The water in Guo Zuhong's words, he can automatically filter it, and Wu Luo's strength is obviously beyond doubt.

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, Wu Luo is the best choice for the commander of this mission.

And Zheng Xingsoul also had a very clear concept, at least for the sake of the task, he should find a powerful monk to assist Wu Luo.

But Zheng Xingsoul has his own thoughts: What if Wu Luo lied? If it wasn't Dongtu? Then he needed someone who could suppress Wu Luo, or be able to arrest Wu Luo.

Zheng Xing thought for a moment, and the candidate was decided.

He gave an order, but in the time of tea, a tall, cold middle-aged monk with broad shoulders knelt in front of him.

"Yi Long, how many years have you been under me?" Zheng Xing asked slowly.

Yi Long, who was kneeling below, vaguely felt a different atmosphere from before.

Yi Long is the most underappreciated disciple under Zheng Xing's soul. Although in the eyes of outsiders, Yi Long is also a personal disciple of the dignified Heavenly Mén Sect, and the scenery is infinite, but only when he is in it can he understand that compared with other senior brothers, Shizun has never cared about himself, and even some third-generation disciples, such as Guo Zuhong and the like, are treated better than themselves.

Zheng Xingsoul likes smart people, and when he accepted Yi Long into Mén, this apprentice was only ten years old, gifted and intelligent, and extremely clever. But as the years went by, he became more calm, and even in the eyes of Zheng Xingsoul, he was a little wooden.

But this time, it is someone like Yi Long who is needed.

He replied respectfully, "It's been two hundred and thirty years. ”

Zheng Xingsoul nodded, and gently clasped the armrest of the golden mahogany Taishi chair with his fingers: "Over the years, you have complained a lot about being a teacher." ”

Yi Long was startled, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Don't dare." The master is as kind to the apprentice as a mountain, and the apprentice feels that it is too late, how can he have such a disobedient heart......"

Zheng Xingsoul waved his hand: "You don't have to panic, if I was told by my master when I first entered the mén court, 'you are the pillar of our talent', but in the next two hundred years, it seems like a dispensable person in mén, I will have such thoughts." Besides, I know you're just complaining, and you don't have anything else in mind. ”

Yi Long heard him say the words he said when he accepted himself as an apprentice, more than two hundred years later, Shizun still remembered this sentence, recalled the grievances he had suffered for more than two hundred years, and suddenly felt sad and joyful, and knocked his head and cried: "Shizun ......"

Zheng Xingsoul got up and walked down, helped up Yi Long, who was in true love, and said with relief in his eyes: "Get up, let's talk to our master and apprentice today." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Zheng Xing's soul face was full: "Do you know why you have been cold to you for more than two hundred years?"

Yi Long said solemnly: "Shizun must have his own reasons, but Yi Long is stupid and can't guess Shizun's intentions." ”

Zheng Xingsoul nodded: "Those senior brothers of yours seem to be smart and clever, but in fact they all have a fatal flaw, impetuousness. Only you, wise and foolish, clever and clumsy, are the best candidates for the inheritance of secret arts among us. ”

Yi Long was taken aback and looked up at Zheng Xingsoul, who had a silky starlight in his eyes, which made people feel a warm and comfortable feeling.

Zheng Xingsoul nodded slowly: "Yes, being a teacher is honing you through two hundred years of time, and sure enough, you didn't disappoint you." ”

If Zheng Xingsoul hadn't said what he said when he first accepted the apprentice, Yi Long probably wouldn't believe it, but now it's different.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that Zheng Xingsoul's intelligence is extraordinary, and he still remembers the words of some important occasions three or four hundred years ago.

Yi Long was extremely moved in his heart, and he felt even more guilty about the resentment over the years, and his eyes were a little red: "Master, apprentice ......"

"Needless to say. Zheng Xingsoul waved his hand: "Why should you and I be coy between master and apprentice." Now that I see you as a great thing, it's time to make a difference. ”

Yi Long knelt down with a bang: "Please give the order of the master, Yi Long will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

Zheng Xingsoul became serious: "This matter is very important, and only if you give it to you, you can rest assured as a teacher." ”

When he told him about it, Yi Long was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "...... of the Eastern Earth Demon Clan" is also more sure in his heart, the master is indeed fancy himself, such an important matter, I am afraid that the entire Taiyyi Mountain, except for the master, only himself knows.

"For the teacher to send you there, you must be hearty. There is no need to clash with Wu Luo, but when necessary, you must insist, if you find that the situation is not right, Wu Luo is a prisoner, take it immediately!"

Of course, Zheng Xingsoul was embarrassed to say that he was beaten by Wu Luo, so the matter of the Eastern Earth Demon Clan was a little vague. If it was another apprentice, Zheng Xingsoul didn't need Jiāo's last sentence at all, and those disciples would naturally understand what to do.

But for Yi Long, he was a little worried, so he said one more thing.

But because the ins and outs of the previous Jiāo generation are not clear, Yi Long will naturally misunderstand. thought that this matter was ostensibly dominated by Wu Luo, but in fact he was the one in charge, and he could take Wu Luo and seize power when necessary.

"Master rest assured, this errand will never go wrong. ”

Zheng Xingsoul nodded with satisfaction.

Up and down the Taiyīn Mountain, there is also Yi Long calm among the personal disciples. But over the years, Zheng Xingsoul has been too alienated from Yi Long, and he is worried about his loyalty. But who is Zheng Xingsoul? In a few words, the black one became white, and Yi Long immediately felt that he was sobbing and his liver and brain were smeared.

"Okay, you go down first, I'll prepare for you, and after all kinds of support is ready, you can go. ”

After Yi Long bowed, he respectfully retreated.

......

Wu Luo originally planned to create a flying magic weapon for himself, but it was too late. It is said that the candidates for the Zhu family have arrived a long time ago, but they live in a simple place, and even Wu Luo is missing.

However, after Yi Long arrived, when he visited Zhu Qingjiang, he bluntly asked Wu Luo to come out to see him.

There was nothing bōlan when the two met, Yi Long thought of Zheng Xing's soul in his heart, and naturally maintained a sense of psychological superiority over Wu Luo, but there was a group of harmony on his face, only saying that this time the eastern soil was exploring, and everyone supported each other.

This time it's just an exploration mission, not a conquest, and the three-person xiǎo team is enough.

Yi Long felt that he was "burdened" and was anxious to serve his master, so he didn't want to waste time, so he suggested that he set off immediately. Later, under Zhu Qingjiang's appeasement, he stayed for one night and left the next morning.

That night, Zhu Hong came forward and set up a banquet to entertain Yi Long. Zhu Hong told Wu Luozhi that this time the three of them officially met.

To be honest, Wu Luo was really a little curious about the Zhu family's candidate, and when he heard that they were going to meet in the evening, he didn't refuse, and when the time came, he honestly came to the Zhu family's Xiǎo banquet hall.