Chapter 1245 Juxian Village (Additional update for the 500 monthly pass in April!)
The two people in the main hall were talking. Seeing Liang Yan come in, Wang Shilang laughed.
"It turns out to be Lu Qian. I was talking about you just now, but I didn't expect that he has already arrived. That's just right. The three of us are gathered together and we can set off now."
Liang Yan hopes that they will hurry up. After hearing the words, he immediately smiled and said: "What Wang Shilang said is absolutely true. Let's go early and come back early, so as not to delay His Highness the Crown Prince's important events."
"That's right."
Wang Shilang nodded and said to Zhou Tong beside him: "It's a long way to Juxian Village, so we may need to borrow Zhou Daoyou's Fengxiang Speeding Car."
"That's easy to say!"
Zhou Tong smiled slightly and without saying much, left the Prince's Mansion with Wang Ding and Liang Yan and walked out of the city.
Arrived outside Guangling City, the woman raised her hand and saw a red light flying into the air, turning into a colorful phoenix flying car, stopping in front of everyone.
With the flying magic weapon, Liang Yan was too lazy to fly in the air by himself, so he got on the flying car with Wang Ding and Zhou Tong.
The speed of the car was so fast that the three of them flew through the clouds and fog. It took more than a day and at noon on the second day, they flew to a swamp.
Liang Yan sat in the car and looked from a distance. He saw a small island in the vast swamp. There were many buildings on the island, including alchemy rooms and utensil rooms. There were also many monks at low altitude. Flying, traveling back and forth, it is a completely isolated place of cultivation.
“This is ‘Yun Haize’, and that island is ‘Juxian Village’.”
Wang Shilang seems to have been here before, and is not unfamiliar at all, and he even said to the two of them Started the introduction.
"It's a good place to practice." Liang Yan looked down, his expression unfazed.
The three chatted for a few words, and the "Fengxiang Speeding Car" had slowly landed.
In Juxian Manor, it seemed that the news had been received a long time ago. A dozen monks were already waiting at the door. When they saw the speeding car descending, they immediately came up to greet it.
The leader was an old man. Although his beard was gray, his face was rosy and he looked full of energy.
"Zhenjun Tongxuan!"
Liang Yan could see this person's level of cultivation at a glance, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that this small Juxian Village is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It’s strange that there are masters from the Tongxuan Realm sitting here! Since you have such strength, why don’t you occupy a mountain with rich spiritual veins and instead nest on an isolated island in such a swamp?”
In fact, not only Juxian Manor, Liang Yan was also a little curious about the goods to be escorted on this mission. You must know that Xuanyuan Qi sent three Tongxuan Zhenjun including himself!
Although the three of them are in the early stage of Tongxuan, they are all ancestors who can start a sect outside. Let the three of them escort this batch of goods together, which shows how much Xuanyuan Qi attaches importance to it.
The key point is that this batch of goods cannot see the light yet and must be secretly sent to Guangling City. This makes Liang Yan's curiosity even more serious.
Just as he was thinking, the red-faced old man came up to him and said with a smile: "Wang Shilang! Zhou Canjun! Lu Canjun! I have waited for you, and the big village owner has already prepared it inside. The old man has been waiting here for a long time!”
“Haha, Uncle Xu, you’re welcome.”
Wang Ding seemed to be familiar with this person, so he laughed and said with a smile: "We are all working for the prince, and we have tasks to attend to, so there is no need to prepare any banquets. Let's go in and inspect the goods."
"Since Mr. Wang said so, let's follow the old man." The red-faced old man seemed to have expected it. At this time, he smiled slightly, turned around and led the three of them into Juxian Manor.
In Juxian Manor, there are constant comings and goings of monks, and most of them are in a hurry. They seem to be busy with tasks and do not look like idle cultivators.
Liang Yan followed everyone while also observing secretly.
“It’s strange, what kind of place is this ‘Juxian Village’? It doesn’t look like a sect or aristocratic family, but more like some monks from different backgrounds put together temporarily.”< br>
Another point, Liang Yan noticed that the monks here seemed to have a strict hierarchy. According to the color of their clothes, they were divided into white-robed monks, red-robed monks and blue-robed monks.
Among them, the white-robed monks have the highest status and can enter and exit some special buildings; the red-robed monks have the second highest status, and can move around anywhere except some specific buildings; while the blue-robed monks have the lowest status , can only patrol the periphery and cannot go deep into the manor.
Even the lowest-status blue-robed monks have the cultivation of the Juyuan Realm, while the slightly higher-status red-robed monks all have the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm.
The deeper Liang Yan went, the more surprised he became.
"This 'Juxian Manor' is not simple. With such strength, even an ordinary large sect may not be able to compare with it. I don't know what kind of cultivation this mysterious master of the village has, and why. Would you be willing to hide on such a remote island? ”
While he was thinking about it, the red-faced old man had already led everyone to the depths of the villa. When they arrived, there were not many monks coming and going. Occasionally, they saw a few, all wearing white robes, and their cultivation levels were in the late Jindan or Jindan stages. Dan peak.
“We’re here.”
The red-faced old man stopped in front of a rockery, then raised his hand to cast a spell.
I saw a flash of red light, and a muffled sound came from the belly of the rockery. Then, the rocks slowly moved to both sides, and a deep secret passage appeared in front of everyone.
“Three fellow Taoists, please follow me.”
The red-faced old man made a "please" gesture, and then walked into the secret passage first. Wang Ding, Zhou Tong, and Liang Yan looked at each other and followed him in without hesitation.
The secret passage was very deep. Liang Yan was a little wary and secretly released his consciousness. Halfway through, he actually smelled a faint scent of blood.
His expression changed, and he immediately turned his attention to the two people beside him. He saw that Zhou Tong had a similar reaction to his own, with his brows slightly wrinkled and a look of surprise on his face.
Wang Ding seemed to have expected it, his expression did not change at all, and he still followed the red-faced old man unhurriedly.
If it were normal times, I'm afraid Liang Yan would be the first to stop and either ask what's going on here, or turn around and leave. In short, he would never follow a few more people.
But it's different now. His identity is "Lu Qian". The prince's subordinates join the army and cannot disobey orders casually. Moreover, he could only read part of Lu Qian's memory using the Soul Seed Technique. Liang Yan was also afraid that there was something he didn't know. If he asked questions rashly, the secret might be revealed.
In this way, several people had their own thoughts and were silent all the way. After about half a cup of tea, they finally arrived at the door of a secret room.
The red-faced old man stopped, took out a token from his sleeve, and embedded it in the groove on the door.
Boom!
After a muffled sound, the stone door slowly opened.
And as the stone door opened, a strong smell of blood rushed in, making people sick to smell it!
“Why is there such a strong smell of blood?”
Liang Yan frowned and looked inside the stone door. He saw that it was empty, with only one altar table on it. There was a yellow-skinned gourd with two seals affixed to the mouth of the gourd.
Seeing the scene inside the stone door, Liang Yan was even more confused. He scanned the stone room carefully and found a faint trace of blood in the cracks in the wall.
Some of the blood stains still look very fresh, and they must have been stained not long ago, but some of the blood stains seem to be very old, and have formed into dark red blood clots. The red-faced old man looked calm, raised his hand, and the yellow-skinned gourd in the stone room flew out and landed on his hand.
"Everything the prince wants is here. We at Juxian Manor have been preparing for a long time before we have such a weight. We also ask Wang Shilang to take a look." The red-faced old man smiled slightly and handed over the yellow-skinned gourd. In the hands of Wang Ding.
Wang Ding took the gourd and weighed it in his hand, but did not break the seal. Instead, he said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, you are the third owner of Juxian Village. What do you mean? Can I still not believe it? There is no need to test this product. I will bring it back to His Majesty the Crown Prince."
As soon as he said this, Liang Yan realized that the red-faced old man in front of him was actually him. The three owners of Juxian Village.
“Hahaha, Wang Shilang really looks down on the old man!”
The red-faced old man seemed to be very happy. He stroked his beard and said: "By the way, this time we at Juxian Manor have also prepared some gifts, and we asked Wang Shilang to help us deliver them to the prince. Of course, this benefit is indispensable for three of us!"< br>
Wang Ding naturally knew what he meant, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "The third village master is interested."
A few people joked and went back up the secret path they came from. After a while, Just walked out of the rockery.
Outside the rockery, people were already waiting. Only eight or nine monks in white robes were seen. Each of them held a storage bag respectfully in their hands. There was also a man sitting in the middle of the crowd. children.
This child is very weird. Although his face is childish, he is about seven feet tall, half a head taller than an ordinary person. He wears a bright red bellyband and sits on the ground. Singing children's songs.
"Little bird, let's cross the threshold. There is a house across the threshold. Who is sitting in the house? My wife is sitting in the house! What do you do with your wife? Make shoes, make socks, cook, make..."
< br>Hearing the children's song, Liang Yan, Zhou Tong, and Wang Ding were all slightly startled. Looking at the seven-foot-tall child, their eyes were full of surprise.
The child also heard someone coming out of the secret passage. At this time, he turned his head and glanced across the crowd, landing directly on Zhou Tong.
"Beautiful! Wife!"
The child's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I've found a wife! I've found a wife! I want her to be my wife!" ”
For some reason, Zhou Tong, the dignified Tongxuan Zhenjun, felt a chill all over his body when he was glanced at by this child, and he involuntarily took a step back.
“Nonsense!”
The red-faced old man scolded and shouted: “Old Qi, go back to the house! Don’t be embarrassed here!”
“I don’t want it. I don’t want it!”
The giant baby got angry, stood up from the ground, took long steps and ran in the direction of Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong refused to comply, so he turned his left hand, took out ten silver needles, and struck them into the air, shooting them straight into the belly of the giant baby.
The silver needle broke through the air, and the Confucian spiritual power rushed out. Although it was just a casual blow, the methods of Zhenjun Tongxuan should not be underestimated. Ten silver needles came in an instant, and they all pierced the giant baby's body. On the lower abdomen.
However, the next moment, something surprising happened. The ten silver needles wrapped in spiritual power bent at the same time, as if they were stuck on indestructible fine iron. Penetrate the skin even slightly.
The running giant baby seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito. He swept all the silver needles to the ground with a random sweep of his right hand.
Ding! bite! bite!
As the sound of the silver needle falling to the ground came, Zhou Tong's face was extremely surprised.
“Don’t come over here!”
The female general screamed in surprise, pinched the spell in her hand, and produced another spear, as if facing a formidable enemy.
At this moment, the red-faced old man suddenly shouted:
“Old Seventh, be so presumptuous!”
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, only to see a pagoda appear in his hand. The pagoda had nine floors, each layer was made of skulls and bones. As soon as it appeared, there were gusts of evil wind.
The red-faced old man held up the pagoda with one hand and kneaded the secrets and chanted the incantation with the other.
The next moment, a black wind flew out of the pagoda and instantly swept the running giant baby into it. Before he could react, the black wind flew back and sank into the pagoda again. among.
After taking in the giant baby, the red-faced old man turned his right hand, and the pagoda made of bones disappeared immediately.
"I'm sorry, this is my seventh brother. Because his cultivation went wrong, he became obsessed and half crazy. He disturbed Zhou Canjun. I hope you can forgive me!" The red-faced old man turned around and apologized to Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong was really shocked and broke into a cold sweat just now, because she felt like she was being stared at by a poisonous snake when she was being stared at by this giant baby. The hairs all over her body stood on end, and she had a shuddering feeling.
"It's okay"
After Zhou Tong recovered from the shock, he glanced at the red-faced old man again and asked with some surprise: "Is this your seventh brother just now?"
"Yes, he is also the seventh owner of our Juxian Village, but he is a little crazy. It’s just crazy.”
The red-faced old man seemed not to want to dwell too much on this issue. He pointed at the six storage bags in front of him and said with a smile: “These are the tributes from Juxian Village to the prince. Your Highness, please take it back with him.”
After that, he pointed to the remaining three storage bags and continued: "As for these, we gave them to the three adults. You three have worked hard all the way, and you deserve this."
"In this case, Wang will be disrespectful!"
Wang Ding was the first to stand up. He strode up to the white-robed monk without any hesitation, glanced at him, and finally fell on On the left storage bag.
I saw him smile slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the storage bag disappeared out of thin air, obviously taken away by him.
Liang Yan and Zhou Tong saw this and looked at each other without saying anything. They each stepped forward to pick a storage bag and put it in their sleeves.
Liang Yan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the storage bag was mainly filled with spirit stones, as well as some scarce weapon refining materials and elixirs. If all were converted into spirit stones, it would be about five million.
"I didn't expect that Juxian Village would be so generous. The three of them gave away fifteen million spiritual stones in total, which is equivalent to half of my net worth."
Liang Yan secretly marveled. He groaned, but his heart didn't fluctuate much. Compared with the spiritual stone, what he wanted now was to complete the task quickly so that he could go back and rescue his physical body.
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