Chapter 529 Phase
Chapter 529 Phase
At this moment, Shangguan Qiuying came back to her senses in the hall, only to find that Changqing had left. She looked at the still steaming teapot and murmured to herself:
"The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the frost of a sword chills fourteen states. This is the best poem. Do you want to ask the teachers in the academy to carve a jade bead for me? It won't be a disgrace to these two lines of poetry to make a sword tassel jade bead for a fairy sword."
At the same time, a fairy sword flew over and the sword hummed, as if it also liked these two lines of poetry.
"You like it too? That's rare..."
Shangguan Qiuying stroked the sword with one hand and held a cup of tea with the other, with a gleam in her eyes. She had always felt that Changqing had infinite possibilities.
He drank the hot tea, removed the spiritual fire, and returned to the high couch.
When I returned to the base of Yuling Sect, the handsome uncle was still there, but the person in charge was replaced by a familiar little fat man. Several years had passed, and the little fat man still looked the same as before, without any change. I wonder if it was because of the inheritance he received.
Liu Jiakai and Changqing were quite familiar with each other, so he was the first to call him "Senior Brother Wang". Changqing nodded slightly. He remembered that this guy was very well-informed, and the handsome uncle might have put him here for other purposes.
Thinking of this, Changqing pulled the fat boy aside and whispered a few words to him.
Liu Jiakai also patted his chest and said, "Leave it to him."
As for what the two said, perhaps only they two knew.
The handsome uncle was cracking melon seeds in his hand. Seeing the two people acting mysteriously, he felt curious, but he couldn't lower himself to eavesdrop. He could only prick up his ears desperately, but heard nothing.
On the way back, the handsome uncle couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "What bad idea are you up to, kid?"
Chang Qing smiled brightly, like a flower: "It's just a way to save my life. I guess you will know the answer in a few days~"
"Okay, just don't mess around!"
……
Sure enough, within two days, the demon tribe spread the news: "This attack was a counterattack against Chun Niuma's destruction of the demon tribe. The accidental injury has been settled. This incident is not aimed at the human race, but only at Chun Niuma!"
When these words were spoken, the whole world was shocked.
Those with quick thinking quickly understood the intention of the demon clan.
"This is an attempt to push Chun Niuma to the opposite side of all the monks! Let him be despised by the human race, so that he will have no place to stay!"
"What a vicious and treacherous plot."
"Chun Niuma is blessed by the heavens and has ten thunder tribulations. If he grows up, he will surely make the demon race wary. Once this plan is put forward, the human race will have a gap with him. It is a good way to alienate them."
But every smart person or powerful person who has seen all kinds of things in the world will shake their heads and sigh at the first moment. They understand, but the young generation of monks who are full of vitality and passion will not understand it so much, and it is very likely to attract hatred from countless people.
The demon master's move was truly exquisite.
In a very short time, Chunniuma's "evil deeds" were known to the monks, and calls for punishment arose. These young people all wanted to offer Changqing to the heavens to comfort the souls of so many people who died in the war.
Some powerful men felt very painful when they thought about the losses on the front line. The opportunity given by the demon master gave them the opportunity to make up for the losses. After thinking about it, they felt that this plan was very good, so regardless of whether it was right or wrong, in order to benefit from it, they began to criticize Chun Niuma.
Just as Changqing expected, the Yuhai League soon held a meeting on the matter.
Above the sky, inside Shangguan Qiuying's palace, the cushions on the ground below were already filled with powerful people from all sides, chattering and discussing non-stop.
"Hmph, you can't even see through such an obvious plot to sow discord. Have you lived in vain all these years?" A man who looked like a great scholar from an academy was spitting saliva all around.
"Estrangement? The souls of the hundreds of thousands of monks on the front line have not yet dissipated. Even if it is alienation, it is also a fact. You want to exonerate him, but have you ever considered the opinions of these souls?"
"Yes, after all, he was the instigator of the incident. Doesn't he have any responsibility at all?"
"I think Chun Niuma has evil intentions. He might be working with the demon tribe to perpetrate a self-torture scheme!"
"That's right. You all must know this person. He is good at planning. No one knows if this person did it on purpose. Don't you agree?!"
There was another chorus of agreement.
"He is a human being, but he believed the slander of the demons. Even if he really wanted to kill those people, he wouldn't use such a despicable method. You know, when the poison was poured out in the snow, it was this man who saw through the trick and saved the demons from annihilation! So what reason does he have to harm so many cultivators?!"
Many people also agreed.
These people were all those who had participated in the Yuling Festival and they stood up to speak well of Changqing and support him.
Regardless of whether what I do now will have good results, but in this time of crisis, standing by his side, some things will be much easier to talk about later.
"Humph, that's hard to say. People always change. Who knows if he will change his temperament drastically after suffering such a serious injury, become bloodthirsty, and secretly join forces with the demon tribe to harm us!"
"No one can see through that guy. Maybe he is just putting on a show for us. In fact, he has been secretly colluding with the demon clan for a long time!"
"That's right. With such scheming, maybe they are not human. Maybe they are demons or spirits disguised as humans!"
With saliva flying and foul language uttered all the time, he didn't look like a master at all.
Everyone knows clearly in their hearts whether someone is gossiping or has ill intentions, but for the sake of vested interests, they have to say these things against their conscience.
"You are talking nonsense. You are the kind of person who distorts the facts. Don't you feel guilty when you say that?" Someone stood up with full of righteousness, pointed at the person who was shouting and cursed him.
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the demons are afraid of Chun Niuma, afraid of his qualifications, afraid of his courage, and even more afraid of his schemes. You have framed a person who has made such outstanding contributions to our human race as a demon. Are you worthy of being called human? What exactly is your intention when you say this?"
"Dan Qingzi, don't think that everything you say is right. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators died, and the demon tribe quickly released a notice afterwards. Who do you think is responsible for this? Is it you or me?"
Dan Qingzi suddenly laughed out loud: "Is this your reason? You pushed the death of hundreds of thousands of monks onto a small monk who made great contributions. Do you think you can stand on the moral high ground and slander and discredit him? Hahaha, Sect Leader Zuo, I can't even draw such a black heart in my paintings. This world is really absurd!"
Dan Qingzi's wild laughter sounded so harsh to those people's ears, but to their level, the laughter was like tickling and had no effect on them at all.
After hearing this, Sect Leader Zuo, who was singled out, looked as ugly as a fly that had eaten half a pound of food.
“No matter what, we must demand an explanation for this loss, otherwise it will discourage thousands of monks!” Sect Leader Zuo said stubbornly.
They had obviously made up their mind to let Changqing handle this matter alone.
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