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Chapter 200 Evil! Evil!

After a little savoring by the head of Mo Yang and others, they immediately understood what Chu Tianming said.

"Young master, the tea is ready." The groom handed over a cup of tea, Chu Tianming took it, took a sip, and nodded, "It's not bad."

"Sect Master, all the peak masters, let's recover first... I need to rectify it later before the Wenzong will be 'resurrected'. You can do whatever you want from the rest of the sects..." Chu Tianming said, walking towards Wuwang Pavilion.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

Two figures flew to the main peak under the leadership of Honglan, and were Xiaoyin and Lin Feng.

As soon as Xiaoyin fell to the ground, she pulled Chu Tianming to see with tears, fearing that Chu Tianming would be injured.

Lin Feng gave the thumbs up to the old man Nie, "Master, you are so domineering when you beat the old man Yuanqi!"

Old Man Nie took a breath and cursed with a smile: "You bastard!"

When he went down the mountain to the Wuwang Pavilion, the old man sweeping the floor also worshiped Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming helped him up, shook his head and smiled, "Get a good rest. From today on, Wenzong is different from the past."

The old man swept the floor and looked stern, opened his mouth, but said nothing. He watched Chu Tianming approach Wuwang Pavilion with the guqin in his arms, and then looked at the light and shadow of the Lanting Book Saint who slowly dissipated in the sky, and bowed deeply to Chu Tianming.

Walking into the Wuwang Pavilion, Chu Tianming put the guqin on the table.

"Qinlan." Chu Tianming called out a name.

The strings of the guqin trembled slightly, and smoke swelled in the incense burner beside the zither.

"I'm here." Only a quiet voice sounded, and suddenly a figure appeared next to the piano.

It was a woman with a dignified appearance, wearing a light blue gauze dress, with three thousand black hair hanging down like a waterfall, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.

This is the woman playing the piano that Chu Tianming met when he first entered Qin Peak. She also has another identity... One of the seven peaks of Wenzong, the master of Qin Peak, and Mrs. Qin's "Qinlan".

Chu Tianming raised his hand and the image of an ancient book emerged.

"This is the sub-book of ancient ancient books, which can be used to open the world of calligraphy. I will give it to you." Chu Tianming handed the ancient books to Qin Lan.

Qin Lan was frightened, but when she saw the clear look in Chu Tianming's eyes, she felt a trembling heart and held it with her hands.

Chu Tianming nodded, "From now on, Wenzong will have you, so there will be no major obstacles... If you really encounter a great disaster, you can call the "Mother's Book" through the "Shu". Then the "Mother's Book" I gave the Taoist puppet. If he learns that you are in trouble, he can help you through the Book Xuan Realm."

Qin Lanzhen's head was slightly nodded, but seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Young Master is leaving?"

Chu Tianming said: "I, Yu Wenzong, are a passerby. After the matter is handled, it's time to leave... I have helped all the people who can help me. The rest... children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Qin Lan bowed deeply and said with emotion: "I wonder if I will see the young master again in the future?"

"It's better not to see me again..." Chu Tianming smiled, with something in his words, but Qin Lan knew the meaning and couldn't help but speak silently.

Chu Tianming said again: "That song "Lanting Yu" was left to you by my Dai Xiaoyao. How much can you understand from it is your own fortune. Go..."

"I wish you a victory for the prince's flag." Qin Lan said sincerely.

Chu Tianming smiled and said, "It's OK."

...

At the end of the war, the disciples in the ancient palace left one after another under the arrangement of the elders of the Wenzong Sect. They all said that the disaster was not as good as their families, and these disciples from other sects were not all traitors and could not be killed together.

The struggle between sects is like the change of dynasties, pushing one wave after another. Without any sect dares to destroy a family.

...

Chu Tianming went to Yaofeng and chatted with Ye Daolin for a while. Shortly after Chu Tianming left Yaofeng, Ye Daolin announced his retreat.

The next day.

Lin Feng and Chu Tianming said something, saying that they were going to go back to Ningtian Realm, explain some things, and then return to Chu Tianming's side.

Chu Tianming said: "After the matter is handled, just go to Guxu Kingdom."

"Gu Xu Kingdom?" Lin Feng was a little confused, but he nodded and said, "Okay, young master, I'll go back!"

Chu Tianming saw the lonely look in Lin Feng's eyes, but he didn't want to ask more.

After returning to Ningtian Realm, Lin Feng stayed alone in a divine peak in Ningtian Realm for a long time. He walked around every part of the divine peak, drank a lot of wine, and said a lot of words to himself.

Finally, he slept for a while. After waking up, he looked at Shenfeng deeply and murmured: "Jiao'er... I'm leaving. I'm following an amazing person. He is a real dragon and an exiled immortal who cannot be kept in the mortal world. I want to follow him and become the strongest physical cultivation... Even your part will be achieved together..."

"I'm leaving... Jiao'er."

He left the Ningtian Realm, and felt like he had been reborn and entered the Taitu Realm.

Old Man Nie felt relieved. Looking at Lin Feng's leaving figure, he knew that Lin Feng's choice this time was too right.

"This kid's eyes are as vicious as me!" Old man Nie stroked his beard and said in a sensation.

While feeling the truth, he opened the letter left by Lin Feng. Lin Feng told him to read the letter after he left, so as not to let the old man's love fall deep into tears and lose his style as a sect leader.

While reading the letter, Old Man Nirvana felt that the children raised could not be kept. As he looked, his face suddenly turned black, then turned black and red, and finally turned purple.

He held the letter tightly in his palm and his whole body trembled.

"My Huayang chrysanthemum!"

"This is a fucking evil disciple! He is a fucking evil disciple!"

...

Chu Tianming had been drinking at the main peak, and the people who visited him went from being a junior brother and sister of Wenzong to becoming the ancestor of the great sects of other sects in Daoyeli.

Although these great ancestors are also called great ancestors, they are not as good as those of Wenzong, and they are all second- and third-rate sect leaders.

After the battle of Emperor Wenzong, Chu Tianming fought against all the heroes alone, and his attitude of turning the tide was written into the story by the Daoye storyteller. As rumors spread, Chu Tianming's "achievement" has been upgraded from "defeating the soul mark of the Lord Dao Lei and Lord Tian Jian" to "Lord Dao Lei and Lord Tian Jian came in person, but was defeated by Chu Tian Ming"...

Some of the great ancestors who had seen the war situation of Wenzong with their own eyes felt palpitations and fearful of Wenzong, the chief disciple, while they rushed to Wenzong to deliver letters and pay a visit to him, hoping to meet Chu Tianming and climb onto Wenzong's high branches.

Chu Tianming was too lazy to care about these things, and all of them were done by the head of Mo Yang and the other peak masters.

Today, after the war, the morale of Wenzong has been completely renewed. Not to mention the orthodox disciples of Wenzong, even the disciples of the other sects were impressed by Chu Tianming's righteousness. In the past, there were many disagreements between the other sects and the ones, but now both sides respect each other as guests. A large number of other sects began to participate in the selection and assessment of orthodox disciples, hoping to join the ranks of orthodox disciples.
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