Chapter 1689 Xuanshui Immortal Wood
Liang Yan stretched out his hands and took the wooden box very respectfully.
Although the treasure was in front of him, he was very clear-headed and knew that he should behave at this time. He immediately said with righteous indignation:
"The uncles said it nicely, but this The Xuanshui Immortal Wood is our most precious treasure in Narcissus Ridge. They have nothing to lose, so why should we give it away?"
After hearing this, Lu Qinghe sighed softly and remained silent by the river for a long time.
After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Qingshan, the elders and younger ones are in order. Please don't comment on the decisions of the uncles. Please send this thing to Grandma Tianchi, and Xiangqin will go with you." "
"But, Master"
Liang Yan and Xiangqin wanted to say something more, but were interrupted by Lu Qinghe waving his hand.
"Okay, I'm a little tired as a teacher, you all can go down."
Lu Qinghe's face was bleak and he seemed unwilling to say any more.
Liang Yan thought to himself that he had done enough for the scene, and pretending to be any more would be too much, so he nodded and said respectfully: "Master, take care, my junior sister and I will leave first."
After that, on Lu Qinghe bowed behind his back, and then left the cave with Xiangqin.
The two came down from Narcissus Ridge and returned to the mountain road. Xiangqin's chatterbox immediately opened up.
She looked angry and shouted: "These uncles are also old and confused. These twelve tribulations are all outsiders, but they take the initiative to give away their own sect's most precious treasures to outsiders. Isn’t this a meat bun beating a dog?”
< br>"Perhaps I want to make good friends with them." Liang Yan shrugged and said: "After all, these people are the ancestors of the calamity who have survived the second disaster. Their strength is unfathomable. If you win over anyone casually, you will be right. There are many benefits to Wuzhuang Mountain’s future.”
"Hmph!"
Xiangqin was still angry and shouted: "Others can just pay it back. Grandma Chi was a coquettish bitch that day, a notorious womanizer, and she harmed many male cultivators! Her Cangming Mountain is a place of filth and evil. How can we, the authentic Taoist sect of Wuzhuang Mountain and one of the twelve cities in the Seven Mountains, have anything to do with this kind of person?”
“Perhaps these uncles have ulterior motives. After all, the decisions made above are not the same. We can criticize it," Liang Yan said calmly.
“You have ulterior motives? I think these uncles are old fools!”
Xiangqin sneered: “Xuanshui Immortal Tree is not theirs, of course they don’t feel bad about it! Wu There is competition among the five peaks of Zhuangshan. I think these uncles just want to see our Shuixianling joke, for fear that the master will steal their limelight!”
"Junior sister, be quiet! Don't say these things casually!" Liang Yan motioned to Xiangqin to shut up with his eyes.
However, Xiangqin seemed to be ignited with gunpowder and couldn't stop at all:
"I don't, I insist on saying it! Those uncles are all immortal and devoted to cultivating Taoism. For the rest of my life, I will never be dazzled by the pickled goods of Tianchi Grandma. Right? It's not impossible to say that, I heard that Tianchi's grandma's charm skills are extraordinary, and some of her uncles are not clean, maybe..."
Xiangqin was gushing, but saw Liang Yan's face Weird, he kept winking at himself, feeling a little baffled for a while.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Am I right?"
"Ahem!"
Before Liang Yan could speak, a cough suddenly came from behind him.
Xiangqin's face changed slightly, and she turned around hurriedly, only to see a Taoist priest in brocade clothes standing behind her.
This man has eagle eyes, a high nose, long and narrow eyes, and a sharp aura all over his body. He is the owner of Jinjia Valley in Wuzhuang Mountain, Zuo Xingzhi!
Xiangqin was startled, quickly shut up and bowed:
"See Master Zuo!"
"See Master Zuo!" Liang Yan also saluted.
“Hmph!”
Zuo Xingzhi snorted coldly and said in a neutral tone: “Forgive me, the two nephews talked so loudly that they scolded us old guys. How dare I ask my nephew to salute?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan and Xiangqin felt nervous.
Insulting the teacher behind his back can be a big or small matter. If Zuo Xingzhi really pursues the investigation, reports it to the sect, and then accuses them of disrespecting the teacher, I'm afraid both of them will suffer.
As the principal culprit, Xiangqin was confined in confinement at worst and punished at worst. Liang Yan, as an accomplice, was not stopped in time, so naturally he was not free from the involvement.
Liang Yan's identity is disguised, and he is most afraid of encountering this kind of thing. Even if it is a slight punishment, as long as he is placed in the public eye, there is a risk of exposure.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan hurriedly put on a smile, saluted Zuo Xingzhi and said: "Uncle, please don't be angry. The little junior sister is ignorant, speaks uncontrollably, and bumps into uncle, I will help her. . Uncle Master, don’t be familiar with her.”
“Why don’t you accompany her?”
Zuo Xingzhi said coldly: "If that old guy Lu Qinghe comes, I can barely accept it, but you are only a third-generation disciple, are you qualified to apologize for others?"
"Uncle, I know I was wrong. One person is responsible for what he does, I hope you just punish me and don't bring harm to my senior brother," Xiangqin said pitifully.
"Hey, I can't tell, you little girl is still a bit righteous."
Zuo Xingzhi glanced at Xiangqin, seeming a little surprised, and his tone softened a lot: "Forget it, for the sake of Senior Brother Lu, I won't argue too much with you. The matter of Narcissus was the result of a joint discussion between us old guys. Lu Qinghe was also present at the time. If he felt it was inappropriate, he objected at the time, so you don’t know the whole story, so don’t discuss it at will."
"I know. Yes, Uncle Master!”
Liang Yan and Xiangqin responded at the same time.
Zuo Xingzhi nodded slightly, looked at Liang Yan again, and suddenly smiled and said: "Xuanshui Fairy Tree is Lu Qinghe's treasure. It has been kept in Shuixian Ridge for these years. Even I have never seen it. , I happened to meet it today, my nephew might as well show it to me, and it will also open my eyes as a junior uncle. "
"This"
Liang Yan looked hesitant, but he cursed in his heart: "You old fox, you have been wandering around for a long time, it turns out that this is your true love. Purpose!"
"Why? My nephew is not willing?"
Seeing his hesitation, Zuo Xingzhi had a look of displeasure on his face.
"Uncle Master, it's not that I don't want to, but the Xuanshuixianmu is too precious and is the treasure of our Narcissus Ridge! Master Qian warned me and asked me to hand it over to Grandma Tianchi carefully, without leaving anything in between. change "A foreigner."
"In your opinion, uncle, am I a foreigner?"
Zuo Xingzhi's face gradually turned gloomy: "I'm just curious, in front of you. from the perspective of At first glance, can I still seize the treasure of Narcissus Ridge? Are you really disrespecting me by resisting me like this? Humph, then I will report your actions to the sect and let Junior Brother Lei discipline me. I’ll teach you!”
Lei Lifeng is an ancestor of Wuzhuang Mountain. Although he only has the ability to overcome difficulties, he is in charge of criminal law and has ruthless methods. He is the most feared by the disciples of Wuzhuang Mountain. One of several people.
As soon as Zuo Xingzhi said this, Liang Yan and Xiang Qin both changed their expressions.
“This old fox came here for the ‘Xuanshui Immortal Wood’ today!”
Liang Yan cursed secretly in his heart.
He has actually regarded this treasure as his own, so he cannot allow others to interfere.
But in this situation, there seems to be no other way. After all, Xiangqin was caught by Zuo Xingzhi. If this matter gets serious, it will not be of any benefit to herself. And according to Liang Yan's speculation, Zuo Xingzhi shouldn't dare to swallow the Xuanshui Immortal Wood in broad daylight, otherwise how would he end up?
After thinking for a moment, Liang Yan finally made a decision and said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you talking about? How dare I be disrespectful to the elders of the sect? Since uncle wants to see it, I can only obey your order."
After that, he took out a gold-rimmed wooden box from his sleeve, took a few steps forward, walked to Zuo Xingzhi, and presented it to him with both hands.
"Haha, that's right."
Zuo Xingzhi's face showed a look of satisfaction, and he reached out to take the wooden box.
He didn't hide it either, and opened the box openly in front of Liang Yan and Xiangqin.
As the lid of the box was opened, a strong stream of water-attribute spiritual energy swarmed out, filling the entire mountain road in an instant.
Liang Yan felt as if he was in the vast ocean when he was in the middle of it. The breeze blew against his face and his spirit was lifted.
"It is indeed a rare treasure!"
Liang Yan sighed in his heart and wanted to keep this thing for himself.
He remained calm on the surface, but secretly he was observing intently, wanting to see what the purpose of this "Uncle Zuo" was.
I saw Zuo Xingzhi picking up the Xuanshui Fairy Wood and looking at it carefully in the sun, with a look of admiration on his face.
“Tsk, tsk! It’s natural and perfect. It’s really a water attribute treasure! They say that Narcissus Ridge’s heritage is second only to Qingmu Cliff. I think this is true.”
Zuo Xingzhi As he spoke, he cast a spell in the dark.
A drop of blood essence the size of a fingernail flew out from the Xuanshui Immortal Wood and was quickly absorbed by Zuo Xingzhi's palm.
The whole process was short and secretive. Zuo Xingzhi used his sleeves to block the consciousness of the two people. It can be said that there was no flaw. If it is really "Qingshan" himself here, his actions will never be seen through.
Unfortunately, Liang Yan is not a "green mountain".
He has been running the "Bodhi Mirror" secretly for a long time and can see the whole process clearly.
“Why is there a drop of blood essence in the Xuanshui Immortal Wood?”
Liang Yan remained calm on the surface, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.
"Whose essence and blood is this? How could Zuo Xingzhi know? Could it be that his target is not the Xuanshui Immortal Tree, but this drop of essence and blood?"
While thinking about it, Zuo Xingzhi had already captured the Xuanshui Immortal. The wood was put back into the wooden box.
"The original thing will be returned."
Zuo Xingzhi threw the wooden box through the air.
Liang Yan hurriedly caught it, pretending to be respectful, and carefully put the wooden box back into the storage ring.
Zuo Xingzhi seemed to be in a good mood. He chuckled and said, "So this is the Xuanshui Immortal Wood. It's finally an eye-opener today! My nephew is great. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to Jinjia Valley to find me."
< br>"Thank you so much, uncle!" Liang Yan said with cupped hands.
Zuo Xingzhi smiled slightly, said no more, turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing on the mountain road
After watching Zuo Xingzhi go away, neither Liang Yan nor Xiangqin Stop, follow the mountain road all the way down, and leave quickly.
Xiangqin's mood was a little low. He lowered his head and said to Liang Yan: "Senior Brother Qingshan, it's all my fault. If I hadn't spoken out loud, this wouldn't have happened."
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Of course Liang Yan knew that this matter had nothing to do with Xiangqin.
Even if she doesn't talk nonsense today, Zuo Xingzhi will find other excuses. In short, his purpose is to get the drop of blood essence in the Xuanshui Immortal Wood.
Whose essence and blood could it be?
Liang Yan secretly speculated that the drop of blood essence probably belonged to Lu Qinghe. After all, it was the treasure of Narcissus Ridge. Lu Qinghe attached great importance to it and never showed it to outsiders.
Then the question is, why does Zuo Xingzhi want a drop of Lu Qinghe’s blood?
Essence and blood, wait!
Liang Yan suddenly remembered a person, that was Demon Lord Qingyun!
This person is proficient in witchcraft and is good at casting curses. It is said that monks of the witch sect can cast curses through blood, hair and other substances to kill people thousands of miles away.
Of course, this is just a legend. The so-called "killing people thousands of miles away" can only target monks who are weaker than themselves.
Faced with opponents of the same level, Wumen spells can only cause certain damage to them, causing them to be poisoned or injured, but cannot achieve the purpose of killing.
Liang Yan related what he had seen and heard these days, and had a vague guess in his mind.
Demon Lord Qingyun must have an internal agent in Wuzhuang Mountain, and this internal agent is probably Zuo Xingzhi!
The night before yesterday, Zuo Xingzhi led the fake Wu Shiming out of Huolingfeng for him, so Demon Lord Qingyun was at ease in the main hall of Huolingfeng without any worries.
Because he knew that "Wu Shiming" would not be able to come back for a while, he had enough time to cast a spell in Yuan Zhenhuo.
Did Zuo Xingzhi collect Lu Qinghe’s essence and blood to curse Demon Lord Qingyun? What is the purpose of the two of them working together?
"The situation is getting more and more complicated."
Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.
When he sneaked into Wuzhuang Mountain this time, he wanted to find the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion, and did not interfere with other things.
Unexpectedly, due to a strange combination of circumstances, I was still involved in this dispute, and as I learned more and more, I seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into it.
It’s true that the trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn’t stop!
Xiangqin had been observing Liang Yan's reaction. Seeing his frown, she thought he was still sulking at herself, so she couldn't help but stop and said aggrievedly: "Brother Qingshan, Qin'er knows it's all my fault, but don't do this. cold Damn it, I’m really wronged!”
Liang Yan came back to his senses and turned around to see this little girl looking like she was about to cry. I'm really going to lose my temper.
"Okay, okay, I'm not angry."
Liang Yan smiled slightly and touched Xiangqin's forehead: "This matter is not all your fault, senior brother is also Responsibility, I didn’t supervise you. Now that you know, we can talk about some things in private and don’t let others overhear.”
“Well!”
Xiangqin nodded repeatedly, burying her face in Liang Yan's chest, and a pair of plump soft flesh rubbed against him.
"Let's go, it's important to carry out the mission."
Liang Yan did not get too chatty with her, and led Xiangqin forward quickly, and soon arrived at the entrance of Grandma Tianchi's cave.
He did not go in to visit immediately, but stopped at the door, his face a little uncertain.
(End of this chapter)