Chapter 583: Shame on the Sword Sect, White Hair (Subscribe)

However, it is always good for Situ You to be willing to act. Both he and himself need to "act" at this moment. For the two of them, the fake play becomes real, which is the most satisfactory ending.

Situ You has conspired with Ji Wuya to kill him.

Even though Situ You behaved well as a friend during this bad behavior and pleaded for him many times in front of Ji Wuya, but... a stab in the back is a stab in the back, that's the fact.

Emotionally, Wei Tu can understand this, but in reality, it is impossible to forgive.

And Situ You, whether he is guilty or not, can't be friends with him anymore and be honest about this matter.

Therefore, "acting" is the best, so as not to hurt each other's feelings.

"Brother Situ, I am sorry."

Wei Tu clasped his fists and saluted, without exposing Situ You's disguise, and continued to act with him.

The two exchanged greetings at the mountain gate.

Then, Situ You led the way and invited Wei Tu into the hall where the Nascent Soul Ceremony was held, and he was ranked second only to "Master Jiuli" and "Feng Tianqi".

This time, although Master Jiuli and Feng Tianqi "failed" to hunt down Ji Wuya, it did not affect the respect of the righteous cultivators for their strength.

"Is this Master Wei?"

"He is indeed in his prime and has a good appearance."

Feng Tianqi had long wanted to make friends with Wei Tu. At this moment, seeing Wei Tu "seriously injured" sitting at the table, and the seat was not far from him, he immediately started a conversation with Wei Tu.

In his words, he showed goodwill to Wei Tu.

It is better to offend an old man than to bully a young man.

Feng Tianqi understood that his peak was far from the end of Wei Tu, who had great potential.

Even if Wei Tu would find it difficult to reach the late Nascent Soul stage in the future, as long as he reached the middle Nascent Soul stage, his strength would be incomparable to that of a mediocre person of the same level as him.

Master Jiuli, who was standing by, did not talk to Wei Tu immediately. He was silently looking at Wei Tu, trying to find the common points between him and the "Taoist of Fu".

Among his many guesses about the "Taoist of Fu", there was one that Wei Tu was the "Taoist of Fu".

However, under his observation, the difference between Wei Tu and the Taoist of Fu was really big.

His magic power was pure, his foundation was solid, and he was no different from ordinary righteous cultivators. He did not have the aura of magic at all.

"I was also stupid."

"How could Wei Tu be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

After a moment, Master Jiuli shook his head and pondered.

In two hundred years, it was too far-fetched to leap from a "newly promoted Nascent Soul" to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the Great Cang cultivation world.

"The Red Dragon Ancestor who disappeared for many years..."

"The disciple who was secretly accepted - Fu Dao Ren...

"Could it be possible..."

Soon, Master Jiuli came up with a guess that he thought was very likely.

That is, the two of them were from the same school, and Wei Tu was Fu Dao Ren's junior brother.

Only this guess can explain why Wei Tu and Fu Dao Ren had such a big difference in cultivation, and in the matter of Ji Wuya, Fu Dao Ren strangely rushed to the battlefield, killed Ji Wuya, and let Wei Tu go.

It was because Fu Dao Ren did not run into Ji Wuya by chance, but arrived after being notified by Wei Tu.

And Wei Tu was protected by his senior brother "Fu Dao Ren", so he dared to run out alone to "hunt down" Ji Wuya.

"Next time if I want to find Fu Dao Ren, I can go directly to Wei Tu and let him take me to see Fu Dao Ren. "

Master Jiuli thought.

Taoist Fu's whereabouts are mysterious, and he does not stay in a fixed place for a long time.

If he and Taoist Fu were just casual friends, this would not be a problem, but at this moment, he still needs Taoist Fu to help him deal with the old demon Jiuchuan.

A stable communication channel is still very necessary.

However, at this moment, Master Jiuli was not stupid enough to expose this secret. He smiled slightly and began to talk to Wei Tu in a normal way of making friends, just like "Feng Yunqi".

This scene was quite unpleasant in front of the cultivators in the hall. After all, whether it was Feng Yunqi or Master Jiuli, they were both masters of the big sects, and there was still some difference in status with them, ordinary Yuanying.

Now, Feng Yunqi and Master Jiuli made friends with Wei Tu alone, and "ignored" them. How could they not be envious.

...

Simple and heavy Gathered for a while.

Half a day later.

Situ You's Ningying Ceremony was declared over ahead of schedule.

After all, the Sword Master's wife Tian Qiuyun "died heroically", and the happy event has become a funeral. It is not appropriate to hold a grand ceremony.

Before leaving, as a good friend, Wei Tu did his best to comfort Situ You.

Of course, what he said was also very formal, not as profound as two hundred years ago.

"Goodbye, Brother Situ..."

After leaving Ancient Sword Mountain, Wei Tu paused in the clouds. He looked back at Situ You who was seeing him off at the gate of Ancient Sword Mountain, smiled, and bowed.

Today, it seems that they are still friends from the same hall.

But both he and Situ You know that after this separation, the two of them have become strangers since then.

There is no other reason, meeting without words, meeting hard.

"Goodbye, Brother Wei. "

Situ You bowed deeply, his white hair covering his face, hiding his guilt well.

He had no intention of harming others, but he actually did it.

Even though Wei Tu was not seriously injured this time, he, who helped the tyrant to commit atrocities, could no longer have the face to say that he was Wei Tu's friend.

Now, the main culprit has been eliminated...

He, the accomplice, is still alive in the world.

With Wei Tu's strength, Situ You didn't think it would be difficult for him to take revenge on him.

"If there were no Ji Wuya and no Tian Qiuyun, I might still be drinking and chatting happily with Brother Wei now."

Situ You slowly straightened his back after noticing that Wei Tu had left. In front of him, scenes of his normal Nascent Soul Ceremony seemed to emerge.

He sighed heavily, and the scenes in front of him were like clouds and mist, gently dispersing.

"Jindan is ambitious, Yuanying is cowardly..."

"Is this me, Situ You?"

Situ You regretted that he didn't behead Tian Qiuyun with a sword two hundred years ago after learning of her betrayal, otherwise why would he end up like this.

If he had known this earlier,

he would rather...he would rather...

"I would rather...not be Nascent Soul?"

Situ You secretly mocked himself, not even as decisive as he imagined.

He shook his head and returned to the Sword Sect from the mountain gate, listening to the respectful voices of the disciples worshipping the Sword Master along the way.

"Situ, I feel guilty towards the Sword Sect, so I voluntarily abdicate and let others take over. From now on... I will stay in the back mountain to protect the foundation of our Sword Sect. I hope you fellow Taoists will forgive me!"

Walking to the magnificent hall on the top of the mountain, Situ You took off the inherited spiritual sword from his body, hung it under the frame beam, turned his back to the cultivators, and said lightly.

At this time, no one noticed that the bright moon in the middle of the night shone, dyeing Situ You's whole body white, including the scarf of white hair pinned on his head.