Chapter 1: Demon Undercover【07】
Zhou Dejia is also fifteen years old. If he was in Wushan Village in the past, he would be able to talk about kissing at his age. Naturally, he would be enlightened.
Realizing that Yuanjia was asking him if he had any close relationship with senior sister He Yanran, Zhou Dejia blushed shyly, but he still explained: "Brother, you told me to keep a distance from senior sister before, so senior sister just , it's just Senior Sister!"
A smile appeared on Yuan Jia's face: "Just know what you have in mind." He didn't want Zhou Dejia and He Yanran to become immortal couples like in the original plot.
Because although the original plot is so described, Yuan Jia is not optimistic about the future of the two.
He Yanran could so easily betray her master, He Jingfeng, who raised her, conspiring against He Jingfeng's skill, and then sneakily killed him. If such a ruthless woman becomes his sister-in-law, he is really afraid A Feng Yufeng.
Yuan Jia told Zhou Dejia a few words, telling him to keep a safe distance from He Yanran before letting him leave.
After Zhou Dejia left, Yuanjia went to practice in the valley again.
As soon as he entered the valley, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a boulder by the lake, and he stopped.
Feng Jing, who was sitting on the boulder, turned his head and said lightly, "You're here!"
Yuan Jia walked towards him: "Are you waiting for me?"
Feng Jing asked indifferently: "The Jiuzhuan Jingfeng Pill that I gave you, was given away by you?"
Yuan Jia squinted slightly, and said in a low voice, "Since you gave it to me, what I do with it is my freedom."
Feng Jing's face became even colder, but he stared at him without saying a word.
Yuan Jia felt a little uncomfortable, what does this kid mean when he looks like he is asking for guilt? He coughed dryly and said, "If you have nothing to do, leave! I want to practice here."
Feng Jing snorted coldly: "This is Shengwu Mountain, not your private training ground! If I want to stay here, I will stay here!"
Yuan Jia smiled lightly, then grabbed Feng Jing's collar and threw the person out of the valley.
Feng Jing rolled over to the ground, his face turned pale with anger, and his cold voice finally contained a bit of fresh anger: "Zhou Yuanjia! You are presumptuous!"
Yuan Jia raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I'm being arrogant, what can you do?" He now feels more and more that Feng Jing is very likely He Jingfeng's illegitimate child, apparently occupying a high position in the Holy Martial Arts Sect I'm used to giving orders, otherwise I wouldn't speak like that when I was so embarrassed.
Feng Jing rushed into the valley unconvinced, Yuan Jia kicked him out with a flick of his figure, Feng Jing rushed into the valley unwilling to admit defeat, and was slapped out by Yuan Jia...
Yuan Jia found that Feng Jing was really indomitable. He had kicked him out dozens of times, his clothes were messed up and his hair was messy, but he still refused to give up.
In the end, Yuan Jia took a step back: "Forget it, you can stay here if you like! I'll change the place!"
As a result, Yuan Jia retreated, but Feng Jing suddenly gave up: "I'm not going in!" He stood outside the valley and looked at Yuan Jia quietly. The mountain wind blew his long hair that had been scattered, and pulled him through his body. The stern temperament has softened a lot.
Seeing that Fengjing had given up, Yuan Jia turned around and walked towards the lake in the valley, and started his daily martial arts practice.
But what surprised Yuan Jia was that Feng Jing didn't enter the valley, and he didn't even leave. He just stood outside the valley and watched the valley quietly.
Yuan Jia suspected that Feng Jing was a good place to practice martial arts. Seeing that he could not beat him, he wanted to wait for him to leave before coming in to practice.
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After Yuan Jia finished his practice, he walked out of the valley. Seeing Fengjing still standing outside the valley, he sighed: "Since you really want to practice in the valley, then you can go in when I leave."
He is not the kind of domineering person who insists on occupying this valley. The main reason is that when he practices martial arts, he moves too much and is prone to accidental injuries, and he doesn't want people around He Jingfeng to know that his martial arts are too high.
Therefore, Yuan Jia could only let himself out of the field to Feng Jing after he had finished practicing martial arts.
Feng Jing just glanced at him quietly, then turned his face away and ignored him.
Yuan Jia didn't bother to pay attention to this cold-hearted boy, as long as Feng Jing didn't disturb him while he was practicing martial arts.
So next time Yuanjia went to the valley to practice martial arts, and he could always see Feng Jing who was waiting outside the valley for him to give up the venue, and the two never exchanged a word.
In a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. This day, Yuanjia went to the valley to practice martial arts as usual, but suddenly stopped when he entered the valley. Looking at the empty Taniguchi, the thin and tall figure was not there.
For more than 100 days, Feng Jing has come to report on time every day, Yuan Jia is already used to it, and today he suddenly didn't come, Yuan Jia couldn't help guessing why he didn't come...
"It should be He Jingfeng who didn't let him come! After all, he is his own son?"
Yuan Jia made a random guess and walked into the valley.
After Yuan Jia left the valley today, he returned to his residence. Before entering the door, he sensed a familiar smell in the yard. He pushed the door with a smile on his face and said, "Dejia, you are here!"
Zhou Dejia hurried towards him with an excited smile on his face: "Brother! Master left the customs today, and he told me that he planned to make me a holy son!"
"Oh?" Yuan Jia was also happy for Zhou Dejia, "What about He Yanran? She's still a saint!"
The Holy Martial Sect has never established the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter at the same time before. The position of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is equivalent to the crown prince and the crown princess of the dynasty. How can there be a reason for establishing two princes?
Zhou Dejia scratched his head and said, "He didn't say anything about this master! But I don't think senior sister will inherit the position of leader even if she has the status of a saint!"
Yuan Jia said indifferently: "That's not necessarily!" In his opinion, He Yanran's reluctance to inherit the position of sect leader is because He Jingfeng is too well protected and has not been beaten by the society. Waiting for her to find out If the leader of the leader is no longer the master who loves her, He Jingfeng, her status will decline, and she will naturally have the idea of competing for the leader of the leader.
Therefore, he thought that it was necessary to determine Zhou Dejia's unique status as a son before He Yanran woke up.
But Yuan Jia didn't tell Zhou Dejia much about this, after all, this silly boy couldn't understand why he did this.
Yuan Jia only asked: "When does the sect master plan to make you a holy son?"
Zhou Dejia replied, "The third day of next month!"
Yuan Jia nodded: "There's still half a month left."
Then the next day, Yuan Jia went to challenge the head of Zhuquetang, defeated the head of Zhuquetang in full view, and succeeded in becoming the new head.
Demon sect is as simple as that, within the canon, the strong are respected, the strong ascend, and the weak go down.
The former head of Zhuquetang couldn't beat Yuan Jia. After losing his position, he turned to challenge other Xuanwu headmasters who were weaker than him, and changed to Xuanwutang to continue to be the headmaster.
In addition to being the head of the Vermillion Bird Hall, Yuan Jia also took Zhou Dejia to open a small stove in the valley where he practiced martial arts.
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Under the circumstance that Yuan Jia took the initiative to act as a sparring coach to instruct him in martial arts, Zhou Dejia's actual combat ability improved rapidly.
He Jingfeng, a master, knows how well Zhou Dejia's progress is. During the assessment that day, he unexpectedly found that Zhou Dejia had improved a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Your swordsmanship has improved very quickly!"
Zhou Dejia didn't hide his brother's credit in front of He Jingfeng, and said with a slightly proud tone: "My brother taught me!"
He Jingfeng thought of Zhou Yuanjia's martial arts, but he was a little surprised that Zhou Yuanjia was so proficient in swordsmanship, and he could give Zhou Dejia's swordsmanship a great improvement!
The next day, Zhou Dejia and Yuan Jia still went to the valley to open a small stove.
Zhou Dejia saw a figure at the entrance of the valley, and said strangely: "Brother, there is actually someone!"
Yuan Jia also saw the figure, Feng Jing, who had not been here for many days.
Yuan Jia said, "Don't pay attention to him, he won't enter the valley anyway."
When Yuan Jia took Zhou Dejia into the valley, Feng Jing suddenly said, "Didn't you say that others are not allowed to enter while you practice martial arts?"
Yuan Jia stopped and looked at him sideways: "He's my younger brother, my own younger brother!"
Feng Jing pursed his lips and said nothing, glanced at Zhou Dejia, then turned his head and left.
Zhou Dejia felt a little inexplicable, why did this person stare at him?
Yuan Jia didn't care about Feng Jing's departure, and dragged Zhou Dejia's collar into the valley: "Don't linger, come in quickly, and then practice the sword technique last time!"
When Zhou Dejia, who was exhausted from training under Yuan Jia, dragged his tired body back to his residence, he saw his master, He Jingfeng, staring at him coldly, and said coldly: "You will soon be named Holy Son, as the heir of the Holy Martial Sect, how can martial arts be so weak?"
Then he was taken out for an extreme training. He was so tired that he couldn't get out of bed the next day. This was the first time in the past few years that he was tired and woke up late.
Half a month has passed in a flash, but Zhou Dejia is under the dual **** training of his master and his brother. Every day of training feels like a year, but his strength is getting stronger and stronger, which makes him painful and happy.
On the first day of the new year, the leader of the school, He Jingfeng, wanted to confer his new apprentice as a holy son. After the news spread, the masters of the various altars returned to the headquarters to participate in the canonization ceremony.
The master of the martial arts hall who received the brothers Yuanjia and Zhou Dejia at the beginning also came.
To say that Zhou Dejia was consecrated as a holy son, this Martial Hall Master was the happiest among all the Demon Sect except Yuan Jia.
He was the one who helped Saint Son and Hall Master Suzaku when they were at their worst. He was their noble person! Now that these two brothers have developed, he has the power of following the dragon!
So the first thing that Hall Master Wu came to the headquarters was to ask to see Zhou Yuanjia, the Master of Zhuque Hall.
He wanted to see the Holy Son Zhou Dejia, but unfortunately he was not of sufficient level to see him, so he had to go to see the Holy Son's elder brother first.
Qinglong Hall, Suzaku Hall, White Tiger Hall, and Xuanwu Hall were all the direct line troops of the sect master, and the status of the four hall masters was also higher than that of other ordinary hall masters.
Therefore, when Hall Master Wu asked to see Yuan Jia, he kept his attitude low and did not take credit for himself.
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"Oh? Hall Master Wu asked to see this Hall Master? Let him come in!"
Yuan Jia remembered the scene when he saw the master of the martial arts division a few years ago. At that time, his strength had not recovered much, and he could not beat Deng Jin or the master of martial arts, so he had to bring his younger brother Zhou Dejia to the sage. Wushan.
The result was good, Yuan Jia was also interested in seeing this Martial Hall Master again.
Hall Master Wu stood in front of the courtyard and said, "I will meet Hall Master Zhou below!"
A clear voice came from the courtyard: "Come in!"
Hall Master Wu pushed in the door and saw the handsome young man standing in the courtyard at a glance, as if the center of the world was this young man. The thought of this was suddenly lost in the hall master's heart, and he bowed his head in fear and said, "Meeting hall master Zhou!"
Yuan Jia said in a low voice: "Master Wu doesn't need to be too polite! If it wasn't for Hall Master Wu accepting my two brothers to teach, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the fortune today, but this Hall Master would still like to thank you!"
Hall Master Wu continued: "Don't dare to take credit! It's a blessing to be able to introduce Saint Son and Hall Master Zhou to join the church!"
Yuan Jia originally thought that Hall Master Wu would take advantage of the merits, but seeing that Hall Master Wu did not ask for anything until he left, which made him satisfied.
If others take the initiative to ask for it, he may not want to give it, but if others don't want it, he is willing to give it instead.
After observing for some more time, if the Martial Hall Master is still in the eye, he is willing to accept him into the Vermillion Bird Hall as his confidant.
Two days later, on the third day of junior high, the canonization ceremony of Zhou Dejia officially began.
The ten elders of the left and right guardians and a group of hall masters were present at the ceremony to determine the future leader's successor.
He Jingfeng was still dressed in black, wearing a silver mask covering most of his face, with a mysterious and unpredictable aura, standing on the high platform, looking down at the congregation, and officially proclaiming Zhou Dejia as the Holy Son. .
The disciples worshipped one after another: "See the leader! See the holy son!"
After the canonization ceremony came to an end, Yuan Jia suddenly stood up and bowed to He Jingfeng: "Sect Master! As the saying goes, the sky cannot have two days, and the country cannot have two princes, how can my holy martial arts have a holy son and a holy daughter. The subordinates listened to what the saint said, she was unwilling to inherit the position of the sect master, the sect leader has just newly named the saint son, and the subordinates dared to ask the sect master to take back Miss Yanran's position of saintess!"
As soon as Yuan Jia finished speaking, the audience fell silent, and everyone was watching Yuan Jia and He Yanran.
A look of surprise appeared on He Yanran's beautiful face. She turned to look at Zhou Dejia, who was beside her, frowning slightly.
Obviously, she suspected that Yuan Jia's proposal to take back her position as a saint was ordered by Zhou Dejia, which made He Yanran very unhappy.
Although she is indeed unwilling to inherit the position of the leader, and she does not care about the position of the saint, but in her heart, she believes that Zhou Dejia can be accepted as an apprentice by He Jingfeng and can be named a holy son, all because of her. This qualification, he is picking up what she doesn't want!
But she was willing to give him what she didn't want, but the current situation made her feel that the Zhou brothers wanted to take her things directly from her, even if she didn't like it at all, she could give it up at any time.
However, Zhou Dejia was even more shocked than He Yanran. He had no idea that his brother would bring up this matter!
In his opinion, even if He Yanran was a saint, she wouldn't care about the position of the leader because of her temperament. There was no need to suggest that the leader deprive He Yanran of the saint's position. It was too embarrassing.
Yuan Jia understands Zhou Dejia's naive thoughts, but Yuan Jia, who has experienced all kinds of power struggles, is not as naive as Zhou Dejia.
The audience was silent, just waiting for the leader, He Jingfeng, to make a choice.
Although the high-ranking members of the Demon Sect felt that Yuan Jia's proposal was reasonable, they also felt that Yuan Jia's proposal was a slap in the face of He Yanran, but they didn't know if the leader would make trouble for the favored female apprentice.
He Jingfeng stared at Yuan Jia silently, under such pressure, he did not see Yuan Jia moved.
After a long time, He Jingfeng said coldly, "Section Master Zhou is right, Yanran is unwilling to inherit the position of the leader, and it is indeed unsuitable to be a saint again, so Yanran will be promoted to the eleventh elder of the Holy Martial Sect. !"
He Yanran would be very embarrassed in the teaching after being deprived of the saintess position, so He Jingfeng gave her the eldership and said that she herself did not want to be a saintess, which saved He Yanran's face.
Therefore, He Yanran gladly accepted the position of elder.
Yuan Jia also achieved his goal, saying "The leader is wise!" and returned to his original position.
After that, everyone in the Demon Sect knew that the only heir of the leader was the holy son Zhou Dejia, and He Yanran was no longer qualified to succeed the leader.
After the canonization ceremony, Zhou Dejia ushered in a large number of congratulatory gifts from the congregation who wanted to hug their thighs.
However, because of this incident, He Yanran looked at Zhou Dejia, the younger junior brother, in every possible way.
Yuan Jia received a summons from the leader, He Jingfeng.