Chapter 41 (2/2)

He took out a pamphlet from his arms and gently threw it to Su Fang Zhai. ”Here are the 24 true words of Zifeng Huanluan recorded by me, which can be checked and verified by the patriarch.”

Chu Huoluo is in a daze. Why is master suddenly stupid? What if people don't recognize it?

Su Fang Zhai is like a treasure, she picked up the pamphlet, slightly flipped, then held it in her hand, tears of gratitude.

He ordered: ”master Chuangong, take a flame heart from purple fire heart emperor!”

The master was stunned and quietly reminded, ”the purple fire heart and the emperor's flame heart are the root of the sect. Apart from the cultivation for the patriarch, they will not be used by ordinary disciples...”

”You go and get it.”

Su Fang Zhai's voice was soft, but his tone was firm.

However, the elder gave Shen Zhenyi a glance, turned and retreated. After a while, he took a dark purple flame and held it in his hand. Reluctantly, he brought it to Su Fang Zhai.

Su Fang Zhai, holding the heart of fire, went to Shen Zhenyi and said sincerely, ”Lord Shen's true words of returning Zifeng to Luan may be just a small matter for the Lord, but for me, it is a matter of great importance for generations to come. I did not think of a reward, so I presented a purple fire heart. This kind of kindness and virtue is unforgettable. ”

Shen Zhenyi nods approval, reaches out a hand to wipe, collected that purple fire heart emperor's fireworks heart.

”In that case, it would be disrespectful.”

He originally only wanted to take a leaf of purple fire heart emperor, which could be used to teach grandma Chi Huo's Kung Fu. Later, grandma Chihuo realized the martial arts of the real world and could teach the disciples of the original Lieyang mansion.Now he got the purple fire heart and the emperor's flame heart. The inheritance of Ziyan sect is more complete and can be used repeatedly.

Before the end of the consumption of this firework heart, ziyanzong was able to cultivate several martial arts experts in the real world for the abandoned sword villa. This time, ziyanzong also paid a lot of money. This Su Fang Zhai is weak in appearance and resolute in action. It is quite like a ancestor. In the future, ziyanzong will have a chance to rise.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Shen Zhenyi had achieved the goal of ziyanzong. After he got the purple fire heart emperor, he didn't want to stay any more, so he immediately said goodbye.

However, Su Fang Zhai got the truth of Zifeng Huanluan and was eager to understand the cultivation. He did not detain him. He sent Shen Zhenyi to the foot of the mountain and went back to Yunying cliff to close down.

Only Bei Wuqi was humiliated and depressed in front of his disciples and returned to the quiet room. Qiu Zhenjun also sat at the table with hatred on his face, his hands wrapped in wound medicine, and from time to time he bared his teeth and cried out pain. Seeing her coming back, he quickly asked, ”did you catch that boy? I will tear him to pieces

”Where can I catch him?”

Speaking of this person, Bei Wuqi was angry and said: ”the Lord has even regarded him as a guest of honor. He has beaten me indiscriminately! If I don't, I will not be a man! ”

Qiu Zhenjun was very angry. ”I was injured when I was a guest in your Ziyan sect. The leader of your family not only didn't vent his anger for me, but also colluded with others. Is this not to give us the face of worshiping the moon cave?”

Today, Ziyan sect is weak and almost becomes a vassal of the moon worship grottoes.

As the young master of the moon worship cave, he came here just to have fun. He didn't expect that he would give up after such a big loss?

In fact, Bei Wuqi didn't even have time to talk to Su Fangzhai about Qiu Zhenjun's injury. At this time, she was annoyed and simply embellished: ”exactly! The patriarch didn't know what kind of enchanting soup he had been infused with. He actually treated the boy with courtesy! If you let your father know about it, you will be furious and implicate us in Ziyan sect! ”

”Exactly Qiu Zhenjun beat the table with hatred, and then gnashed his teeth in pain. He cried angrily, ”I want to go back and tell my father that he must frustrate his bones and ashes in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Wuqi, you can rest assured, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will naturally let my father and Su Zongzhu dispute! ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He yelled, turned around and left.

Bei Wuqi sneers at him. The bitterness in his eyes is so strong that he can't get rid of it.