History's first sorcerer

Chapter 92

Rough words are not rough.

Listening to Kong Shu's series of questioning, Kong Bai was actually quite shaken in his heart.

Why didn't he know in his heart that the elder's attitude of letting go of everything was definitely not a good thing for the clan?It's just that the Great Elder's kindness is becoming more and more powerful and his strength is superior. He dare not say anything at all, and he can't say it.

"Ignorant boy, what do you know? If I hadn't been practicing in seclusion every day, do you know how many people out there want to covet my Peacock Clan's foundation?" The elder elder felt reckless as soon as he said that.At his age, he was actually pissed off by a young junior, and it was really embarrassing to say it.

What can a little peacock know before it's all grown up?It's just some unspoken words.

"Our Peacock Clan does need a powerful elder to sit in charge, but that's not all." Kong Shu did not retreat an inch, "The strength of a single person is completely different from the strength of an entire clan. Grand Elder, if you are sure about your position If it’s just the guard of our peacock tribe, it’s justified for you to practice hard every day, but do you just want to be a guard?”

Hearing Kong Shu's increasingly out-of-key words, Kong Bai almost fainted directly.

What a crime!

In the past, he remembered that Kong Shu was clearly a good young man with a moderate temperament and a gentle personality.Sometimes he even felt that Kong Shu was too gentle, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control the situation, so he had more confidence in Kong Yi.But who knew that Kong Shu's personality would change drastically after his death.

What Kong Bo didn't understand was that the more honest and gentle a person is, the more terrifying he would be when he gets angry.

Kong Shu had been suppressed for too long, and now he burst out in one breath.

"You are too arrogant!" The Great Elder felt ashamed and annoyed, on the one hand, he felt that what Kong Shu said was reasonable, on the other hand, he refused to admit that he seemed to have done something wrong.With all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined, he just wanted Kong Shu to shut up completely.

"I can't shake your mind, Great Elder, with just a few words." Kong Shu knew that there was only so much he could do, "I won't say anything else, and I will ask the two elders to give me something. Bring back."

If the peacock clan has no future in this generation, he will wait.

As long as there is still a trace of blood in the Peacock Clan, he can make the Peacock Clan come back again.Now that the elders in the clan don't know how to repent, why should he bother talking?If one day the master can open the underworld and become a saint, it will be too late for him to help the peacock clan restore their glory.

Maybe it was disappointment, or maybe it was because his feelings gradually became indifferent after death, but Kong Shu really didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"I'll give it to you right now, don't tell me soon." Kong Bai was so worried that he quickly handed the box he had prepared to Kong Shu, "Even if you don't tell me, I will send it over. So why bother... hey."

"Although I am dead, I will always remember the kindness of the Peacock Clan to me." Kong Shu put away the box, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed three times, "In the future, if the Peacock Clan is in trouble, , I will definitely come to help the clan through the crisis. I can’t do anything else now, so I won’t talk about it.”

"Kong Shu." Kong Bo suddenly softened his heart, and looked at the First Elder as if asking for help, "The First Elder..."

"Get out!" The Great Elder waved his hand and sent Kong Shu out of the Peacock Clan without giving him a chance to stay.

"Great Elder, Kong Shu was murdered by his brothers of the same clan at a young age, it is normal for him to have resentment in his heart." Kong Bai couldn't help but want to say something nice for Kong Shu.Although he was not that kind to Kong Shu before, Kong Shu was still just a little peacock after all.

"...I'm not very angry." The Great Elder sighed, "He is able to walk in the world as a soul, he should have the opportunity to practice ghosts. Well, maybe he will achieve something outside, in the future If my Peacock Clan is really in danger, maybe Kong Shu will still be our hope."

The laws of heaven are clear, and no one can predict what will happen in the future.

How could the Peacock Clan, which had been so glorious in the past, foresee the tragic situation of withered talents and insufficient offspring?

"Then Kong Shu is here, how do we tell the clan?" Kong Bai couldn't help but have a headache.

"Let's just say he's gone on a trip." The elder thought for a while, and then gave a clear order, which is to leave room for Kong Shu to come back to help in the future, "However, you have to observe the clan more recently. If there are good seedlings, just... come and show me."

Kong Shu's words did not have any influence on the First Elder.

If there is really no one in the Peacock Clan who can take on the important responsibilities of the clan, even if he is a great elder, what can he do?

Kong Shu brought the box to Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu.

"It seems that you have already thought about it." Zhou Changyong took the box casually and handed it to Shi Wujiu next to him. He looked at Kong Shu carefully and found that his face was no longer gloomy. It's really a clean break with the past.

Kong Shu saw that Zhou Changyong, the master who cared about him for the first time, was very grateful in his heart, and looked at Zhou Changyong with gratitude, "It is thanks to the master who taught me that I know the feeling of freedom. Whether it is Kong Nuan , or the peacock tribe, if I meet in the future, I may help, but from now on, I just need to be Kong Shu."

"It is impossible for a cultivator to want to have everything like ordinary creatures." Zhou Changyong smiled, "Whether it is a Buddha, a demon or a human, it is impossible to have a perfect life. As far as we are concerned, as long as It’s a blessing to be able to catch one.”

Some choose to devote themselves to the Dao, some choose to recruit disciples to leave a legacy, and some finally see through the world of mortals, and they don't even continue to practice.After all, everyone has their own choices.

"Master, I want to go back to the book of life and death and practice hard." Kong Shu knew that he was able to walk outside now, thanks to the support of Zhou Changyong, the master.Now that he is someone else's star ghost, he must show his worth.

"Then you have a good rest." Zhou Changyong waved his hand lightly, and included Kong Shu in the book of life and death.

"Little liar, come quickly and take a look." Seeing that Zhou Changyong and Kong Shu had finally finished talking, Shi Wujiu hurriedly called Zhou Changyong over, "Look at the material of this scroll, does it look familiar?"

It turned out that Shi Wujiu couldn't wait any longer, and opened the box when Zhou Changyong was talking to Kong Shu.

Naturally, there are many restrictions on the box, but to Shi Wujiu, it doesn't matter at all, it can be easily broken.And in this box, is a scroll.

Shi Wujiu reached out to touch the scroll, and found that the material on it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he called Zhou Changyong over.

He and Zhou Changyong have always been inseparable. Since the material of this scroll is familiar to him, Zhou Changyong should also have some impressions.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Changyong immediately came over, reached out to take the scroll out of the box, and touched it carefully, with a rather strange expression on his face.

"Why, did you recognize it?" Shi Wujiu asked curiously.

"Wu Yuu, you have seen it before." Zhou Changyong's expression was a little subtle, "The material of this scroll is very ordinary, even the outer box can't compare. But the wood of this scroll is peach wood."

"Peach wood?" Shi Wujiu was stunned for a moment, as if something flashed through his mind.

"Liju in the cultivation world, the peach tree demon." Zhou Changyong knew that Shi Wujiu probably couldn't remember it, so he reminded, "I have seen the memory of the holy man in that peach tree, so I am familiar with the material of that peach tree. Just now, I found out that there is indeed the breath of the peach tree demon on it."

In other words, the material of this scroll should be made from the branches of the peach tree demon.

"Strange, what I want from the Peacock Clan is something about the Holy Demon Emperor." Shi Wujiu couldn't figure it out, so he could only urge Zhou Changyong, "Open it quickly, I want to see what's inside?"

Zhou Changyong had no choice but to open the scroll.

Shi Wujiu didn't even blink his eyes, just to see if there was anything weird about the scroll.But when the scroll was opened, both Shi Wujiu and Zhou Changyong were shocked.

"Why is there nothing?" Shi Wujiu's eyes almost widened, "It's actually a blank scroll? Damn it, those stinky birds of the Peacock tribe must be deliberately perfunctory."

Except for Zhou Changyong, if other people dare to lie to Shi Wujiu, Shi Wujiu has to go and get rid of them.He was still bragging to Zhou Changyong just now, saying that he was majestic, and the foolish peacock tribe obediently handed over the things, but in the end, he sent a blank scroll, like a loud slap in the face of Shi Wujiu.

"Just for this peach tree, it should not be a fake." Zhou Changyong shook his head, thinking that the current situation of the Peacock Clan should not make such a joke with Shi Wujiu.

"But the top is empty." Shi Wujiu was very depressed, and poked the scroll angrily, "Look, there is no trace at all."

Just when Shi Wujiu's finger touched the scroll, a sudden change appeared on the originally empty scroll screen.

The scroll in Zhou Changyong's hand suddenly became hot, and the scroll flew out of Zhou Changyong's hand, and the temperature of the air also rose instantly, it was unbearably hot.

The scroll was even more weird, a raging fire started to rise around it, but it didn't know why, it didn't go out in the flames.

"There is fire!" Shi Wujiu subconsciously played out a formula, trying to extinguish the fire.

Zhou Changyong wanted to stop him, but before he could say anything, he saw that the formula Shi Wujiu had typed fell into the flames and had no effect at all.

"What's the matter with this fire? Even Sanwei Zhenhuo can be extinguished." Shi Wujiu couldn't believe it, he couldn't do anything about this sudden flame?

"Wu Jiu, look." Zhou Changyong grabbed Shi Wu Jiu's hand that was about to move, and quickly diverted Shi Wu Jiu's attention, "There is a pattern on the scroll."

Shi Wujiu looked in the direction that Zhou Changyong pointed, and found that the original blank scroll really had patterns emerging little by little.

First is the hair crown.

The hair crown is extremely gorgeous, and the whole body is in a flame-like color, looking more like a dancing fire.

Then there was a familiar face.

That face was born extremely perfect, one point too bright, one point less would be too plain, most importantly, he looks exactly the same as Shi Wu Jiu who is standing now.

Then came the clothes on his body.

This person was wearing an extremely grand monster costume, and the phoenix pattern took up more than half of his body.

After the pattern on the scroll was fully displayed, both Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu had already guessed who it was.

The Master Saint Demon Emperor is really good!

The peacock tribe actually hid a real portrait of Shizhen?

Zhou Changyong looked at the portrait on it, and then at the living Shi Wujiu beside him, he was also very surprised.

Shi really looks exactly like Shi Wu Jiu!

However, there is a big difference among them.

Whether it is in terms of temperament or expression, Shi Zhenzhen can tell at a glance that he is the kind of person who has been in a high position all year round and will never talk to people easily.He was very imposing, even though he knew it was a portrait on the scroll, when Zhou Changyong met the eyes of the man in the painting, Zhou Changyong would still have the illusion that he was looking at the Holy Demon Emperor across the air.

In comparison, Shi Wujiu seemed much younger.

Although Shi Wujiu pretending to be inscrutable is also very good at bluffing people, but it is still different from Shi Wujiu.

"He...he really looks exactly like me?" Shi Wujiu cried out in surprise, "My memory is correct, I really look like him. Could it be that he is my previous life? "

It's not to blame Shi Wujiu for having such a guess, it's because the relationship between him and Shi Zhenzhen is too strange.Since he looks exactly like Shi Zhenzhen, and he once thought that he was Shi Zhenzhen, then the relationship between him and Shi Zhenzhen should be very close.

But Shi Wujiu has no memory of this at all.

"The world of Huangquan is closed, and reincarnation has no rules at all. Besides, Shi Zhenzhen was born against the sky, and it is impossible for heaven to give him a second chance." Zhou Changyong didn't think that Shi Zhenzhen would be Shi Wu If Jiu's past life was really a reincarnation, why did Shi Wu Jiu appear in the world of mortals?

"Then how do you explain that we look exactly alike?" Shi Wujiu asked.

"If you are really reincarnated, your appearances cannot be the same. The same appearance proves that you are not alone." Zhou Changyong tried his best to say the same as his guess, "Ye Xiao wants to find out the whereabouts of Wei Lianhuan. It also took many years of hard work. The appearance of Zi Shanjun is not the same as that of Wei Lianhuan."

If the appearance is the same before and after reincarnation, wouldn't it tell others that I was reincarnated?It is impossible for Tiandao to have such mistakes.

"But I already knew that my teacher and I really look the same. It took me so much effort to make such a painting?" Shi Wujiu was a little dissatisfied. He thought he could get something useful, but in the end it was just a painting. , this painting is still something he has known for a long time, isn't it just a white job?

"This painting is definitely not useless." Zhou Changyong smiled, "Wu Yu, have you ever thought about who painted this painting?"

"It must have been painted by the Yaozu." Shi Wujiu said without hesitation.

"But you also said that the Saint Demon Emperor Master you saw in your memory has hardly been out of the Demon Palace, and he has never been close to anyone because of his own reasons. Who do you think can stand in front of such a person? Give him a portrait? And the fire around the portrait should have been left behind by Shi Zhenzhen, and the purpose may be to protect the painting."

That is to say, the master really knows the existence of this painting, and may still cherish this painting.

In other words, the person who painted for Shi Zhenzhen must be someone close to Shi Zhenzhen.

That's why the master really left flames to protect the painting. Even if he asked to destroy all the things recorded about him before his death, he still let such a painting go.

"Just say it if you have something to say." Shi Wujiu looked at Zhou Changyong speechlessly, the little liar obviously had a plan in his mind, and he was hiding it too much.

"I remember Wujiu you said that saints should not look directly at them, and the same is true for quasi-sages. To be able to look directly at saints and leave such a lifelike painting, the wood of this scroll is still peach wood from Liju, so the painter is ready to come out gone."

"It's the holy man of God!"

The saint of Shenzang back then turned into lychee essence and entered Xiaoyaotian for a long time. No one knew if the saint of Shenzang had any relationship with the Holy Demon Emperor at that time?

But according to Zhou Changyong's estimation, they must know each other.

As far as Zhou Changyong pieced together through various channels to understand the holy man of Shenzang, he is a person who is happy with kindness and hatred and is very free and easy.In layman's terms, it is self-willedness, and the capital of self-willedness.

If it is such a person, after finally entering Xiaoyaotian, knowing that a phoenix that should not have been born was born in Xiaoyaotian, and it was born with a vision, and became a candidate for the next generation of demon emperor, wouldn't it be possible to give birth to a phoenix? Are you curious to see it?

Only Shenzang sages have the ability and strength to approach the master without getting hurt.

In this way, the logic makes sense.

"They know each other?" Shi Wujiu rubbed his forehead, but couldn't remember anything, "But I don't have any memory at all, and there has never been any similar news in Xiaoyaotian."

"They are a saint of the human race and a demon emperor of the demon clan. If they really want to conceal the news, they will naturally not reveal it. Besides, the saint of Shenzang also knows the demon emperor Yi Zhichun, but not many people know it?" Zhou Changyong smiled. replied.

"What you said makes sense." Shi Wujiu agrees with Zhou Changyong's statement, mainly because the mahogany wood on the scroll is a solid evidence, he has no way to refute it.Speaking of this, Shi Wujiu's tone was a bit subtle, "Are you all human races like this? It's not enough to hook up with Yi Zhichun Demon Emperor, yet you hooked up with another one?"

If it hadn't been for Shenzang's early death, I'm afraid that several demon emperors of the Yaozu would be hooked up by him.

"You are not allowed to hook up with other monsters in the future." Shi Wujiu glared at Zhou Changyong viciously, always thinking that as long as he was not optimistic, Zhou Changyong would do something even worse than this Shenzang.

Zhou Changyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what does this have to do with him?

"Hey, why is Shi really putting his hand on the purse at his waist? This purse is too broken." Shi Wujiu focused his attention on the painting, but he was attracted to it.

Shi Zhenzhen on the scroll was stroking the purse at his waist with his fingers. The purse looked a little old, and it didn't match Shi Zhenzhen's gorgeous attire.

"Wu Jiu, reach out and try it." Zhou Changyong thought of Shi Wu Jiu's act of making the screen appear when he touched the scroll just now, and encouraged Shi Wu Jiu to try again.

"Take a purse?" Shi Wujiu frowned slightly, but still stretched out his hand, "How can the things on the painting be taken seriously..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Wujiu directly took down the purse on the painting.

The purse quietly landed on Shi Wujiu's hand, it is completely impossible to tell that it was taken from the painting.

At this time, the picture on the scroll also changed, and Shi really put his hand down.

"This purse is what the master really wants to keep!" Zhou Changyong just said casually, but he didn't expect that Shi Wujiu would really be able to take the purse.

They hurriedly checked the purse and found that it was just an ordinary purse without any extra functions.

But inside the purse, there is a small hosta hidden.

This jade hairpin seems to be a woman's development, only the length of the thumb, and it is not made of any special material, but looks like mortal jade.

Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu were even more confused.

Even if there is a Dao Saint Soldier hidden in this purse, although they were shocked, they would not have expected it. After all, the master is really the most famous Demon Emperor and Quasi-Saint of the Demon Race.

But there is such a woman's hairpin in this purse, which is really confusing.

"Could it be that the Holy Demon Emperor has a mortal woman as a good friend?" Shi Wujiu muttered to himself, "But it's not right, as long as the master really has such a physique, let alone going to the human world, even if he is a demon." It is also impossible for a clan woman to come one foot in front of him."

But this purse and hosta are indeed mortal things.

"No matter what, let's put it away first." Zhou Changyong thought for a while, and put away all the jade hairpins in his purse.This painting should be left behind by Shi Zhenzhen and the holy man Shenzang, and they also deliberately hid this thing in it.

If it didn't work at all, they couldn't have spent so much effort.

Maybe they just don't know it yet.

"Then you keep it." Shi Wujiu nodded, and didn't want such useless things, "I'd better keep this scroll. Although you said that I might not be the real reincarnation of Shi, but I think, There must be a deep relationship between me and him."

After finishing speaking, Shi Wujiu directly put the scroll into his personal treasure house.

"No fault, don't worry. Although we haven't found any clues about your life experience yet, it is obvious that only you can open this painting. I am afraid that the peacock clan can only see the Kongbo scroll, otherwise they would not give it to us." Zhou Changyong comforted, "In two days, I can go to see Yushuang Demon Emperor, maybe we can get some news from him."

"I'm not in a hurry." Shi Wujiu said so, and comforted Zhou Changyong, "Don't be in a hurry, lest Yushuang see something bad."

Zhou Changyong smiled and accepted Shi Wujiu's kindness.

He had a premonition that he and Shi Wujiu were getting closer to the truth step by step.

He has given almost all the chances left by the saint of Shenzang, while Shi Zhenzhen has left some things for Shi Wujiu, and the relationship between Shenzang and Shi Zhenzhen may be very good. That's where it gets interesting.

Perhaps, after they have the opportunity to enter that secret vault, there will be a way to know all the truth.