Chapter 89: A Visit from Quejin Gate
The four people are headed by a middle-aged Taoist with a Chinese character face, and the other three are two men and one woman. The three of them look young, only around eighteen or nineteen years old. , the four of them stood quietly on the edge of the formation.
“This is the Cangwu Sect’s mountain-protecting formation, the Tongyou Formation. I heard that it was originally set up by Taoist Xuan Ye, the 18th generation leader of the Cangwu Sect. The formation is connected to the spiritual veins of the Cangwu Sect. , has a steady supply of spiritual energy, and can withstand the attack of a powerful person in the palm realm. "
The Taoist priest has gray hair on his temples and a vicissitudes of life. He is patiently introducing the Cangwu Sect to the disciples around him. The big formation.
After listening, the three of them looked solemn.
The power of the palm is the top level of combat power in Wudong. It can withstand a strong person of that level with a stick of incense. This Netherworld Formation is really terrifying.
“I wonder which one is stronger and which one is weaker compared to my Golden Gate’s Liuhe Wheel Array?” Among the three, the young man with an emerald jade hairpin tied up his hair and an arrogant expression asked the Taoist.
He seemed to be the leader of the three young men. The other men and women looked at him with awe.
Waiting for the Taoist answer.
A refined and friendly voice suddenly sounded from the formation, solving the boy's doubts.
"The Guimen Liuhe Wheel Formation, with the six bloody divine weapons of the Gui Sect as the formation's eyes, is certainly among the best among the many sect formations in Wudong in terms of killing power."
"As for the defensive power, , The Tongyou formation I sent is stronger."
Hearing the gentle voice, the four of them looked into the formation.
A handsome man in black attire walked out of the formation with a smile on his face. Behind him was a fat man with a big belly.
Seeing the appearance of the two men, the Taoist priest of Quejinmen hurriedly led three disciples to greet them: "I would like to have fellow Taoist Huangfu and fellow Taoist Shi come to greet them in person. It is a great honor."
Huangfu Ying couldn't help but smile. Besides, the conversation was even more refreshing: "A distinguished guest is here, so there is no reason not to come. Taoist friend Miaojiang has not seen you for several years, but his grace remains the same. Let's go in and talk again?"
"That's great!" Miaojiang Jiang was also smiling.
The two people's pretentious looks made Shi Jinchi's fat face tremble without a trace.
"Two old foxes." Shi Jinchi thought silently.
Shi Jinchi is in charge of Caiyuan Pavilion and has been ups and downs in the market for decades. He has dealt with people from various factions and done many things that are both overt and underhanded.
If you really want to compare with the two most famous old foxes in Wudong, they are still far behind.
The two of them were obviously eager to eat each other alive, swallowing the bones and dregs in their stomachs. On the surface, they were so familiar and enthusiastic that those who didn't know better thought they were close friends for many years.
The main peak of the inner gate.
It is not magnificent, but has a rich and antique elegance in the lobby and living room.
Huangfuying sat high in the main seat, chatting and laughing with Miao Jiang.
Below Shi Jinchi’s head was slightly lowered, and he was just smiling to the side.
The other three disciples of Quejin Sect remained silent and showed a humble attitude of listening to their elders.
The picture is quite harmonious.
After the conversation between the two parties was completed, Huangfuying enthusiastically sent Miao Jiang and the others to the door of the hall, and ordered towards Shi Jinchi: "Junior brother Shi, just take fellow Taoist Miao Jiang and the three young geniuses to the west courtyard. , be sure to arrange the best guest rooms, don't neglect the distinguished guests."
"Yes!" Shi Jinchi nodded quickly.
"This will disturb your sect for a few days." Miao Jiang warmly bowed his hands to Huangfuying and followed Shi Jinchi away.
Huangfuying kept watching the four figures disappear from the main peak.
There is still a spring-like fake smile on his face, without any hint of pretense.
Until a figure appeared behind him, it was Dongxian, the master of the law enforcement hall.
He was still like a dragon that saw the beginning but not the end. Although Miao Jiang did not show up when he came just now, he listened to the conversation between the two of them.
"Miao Jiang's move is a big gamble." Dongxian spoke concisely and stared at Huangfuying, as if he wanted to hear his thoughts.
“Using 10% of Qinghu Paradise’s Starburst Huairou grass share in two years’ time as a bet, Tempering the Golden Gate is indeed a big gamble.” Huangfuying looked at the dense mountain fog lingering on the main peak, her eyes filled with emotion. There was an inexplicable light flowing around, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, he continued: "Miao Jiang is the best at scheming. He is the only one among the bunch of idiots in Quejin Gate that I can respect."
"This is not the right move. There is a deeper meaning behind this simple bet. "
"What do you mean?" Dongxian didn't care about this big bet. He seemed to be more concerned about the deep meaning behind what Huangfuying said. .
"Smart people can only seek immediate benefits, but real counselors look at the interests of Wudong as a whole."
"But Miao Jiang is smarter. What he wants to seek is Wudong." The pattern after two hundred years."
Huang Fuying slowly explained his reasoning.
“There are currently three sects in Wudong, our Cangwu Sect, their Quejin Sect, and the oldest evergreen tree Dingyue Sect in Wudong.”
“When it comes to the current generation The potential and qualifications of the disciples, because of Qin Qin’s presence, our Cangwu sect will be able to overwhelm the other two sects.”
“When old guys like us pass away, this will be the one who truly supports the sect. A disciple of the first generation.”
“Miao Jiang’s trip is probably for Qinqin.”
As he spoke, Huangfuying’s smile became even brighter.
“I brought the three most talented young disciples of the Tempering Golden Sect with me. They said they were here to compete, but in reality they were here to test whether the future mainstay of our Cangwu Sect could support the Cangwu Sect and become the future pillar of the Cangwu Sect in the next two hundred years. , the largest group in Wudong.”
“He wants to see what Wudong will be like in two hundred years.”
Hearing this, Dongxian's eyes also flickered, and his fear of Miao Jiang had turned into murderous intent.
“This person cannot be kept!”
Dongxian is not a foolhardy person, but the Cangwu Sect only needs one Huangfuying. He just needs to be the sword of the sect.
But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have foresight.
Miao Jiang came to test Huangfu Wuqin, what happens next?
After feeling the pressure of Huangfu Wuqin, I am afraid that Quejinmen will implement a plan to eradicate the weeds.
This is also the reason why Huangfuying has repeatedly downplayed Huangfu Wuqin’s presence in the Cangwu Sect in the past two years.
What I am afraid of is encountering this kind of situation.
In the world of cultivation, there are too many geniuses who have not yet grown up and are killed in their growth period.
Those sects that are bright on the surface have some dirty things behind their backs, such as the Golden Tempering Sect.
Huangfuying understood what Dongxian meant, smiled dumbly, and said softly: "Don't touch him, Miao Jiang is probably not going to die soon."
"He is stuck at the peak of Shenglun. It has been almost ten years, and I still dare not touch the threshold of palm life. Suddenly walking out of the Golden Tempering Gate and singing such a play again, I am afraid that I am already determined to hit the realm of palm life. "
Speaking of Zhangsheng, Huangfuying's face was calm and calm, and he slowly poured out a secret: "The sword I used to kill Miao Jiang in the early years has shattered his foundation and blocked his way forward. One step and he will definitely die."
Dongxian crossed his arms and tapped his fingers lightly, asking Xiang Huangfuying: "Just let him go crazy before he died?"
" Just go crazy in other sects. Now that you have come to our Cangwu sect, I will peel off his skin." Huang Fuying said calmly, his eyes full of indifference.
“Didn’t he want us to select three disciples with a bone age of less than 20 years old to compete with the three young geniuses of the Golden Sect?”
“Then pick three, It’s not like our Cangwu sect has no one except Qinqin.”
“Shangguan Yuzhou can be counted as one.” Dongxian said with absolute confidence in his eyes.
“How about two more?” Huangfuying suddenly chuckled.
Dongxian was silent for a moment, glanced at Huangfuying's cunning appearance, and responded calmly: "That is what your leader should worry about."
After saying this, Dongxian's figure gradually blurred and disappeared in the In front of the main hall.
Huangfu Ying was left feeling melancholy.
“I think the three young geniuses of Quenching Jinmen are all very tough, and they are even more powerful than this leader when he was young.”
“Be careful about this matter! "
"I don't know how well that kid Kong Ji has been practicing recently. Is he worthy of a big job? "
The next day, Lingquan Cave.
After a day of practice, Kong Ji held the copy of "Dongsang Travels" and read it carefully.
He had read this book before, but because he read it too quickly, he did not understand many details in detail.
Now that I have borrowed it because I was looking for a sheepskin map, I naturally have to read it carefully.
When talking about Xihuang Little Blessed Land, the book once mentioned it.
Xihuang Little Blessed Land is one of the two blessed places in Wudong.
Because he was curious about the name of another blessed place, Kong Jiang read the entire book.
I found the name of another blessed place.
Qinghu blessed land.
The blessed land of Qinghu is rich in starburst Huairou grass, which contains the essence of earth and heaven and the evil of dragon.
It is rumored that there was once a green dragon that lived not far from the dragon in Qinghu Blessed Land all year round.
While crossing the tribulation, he was killed by thunder tribulation.
Buried in Qinghu Lake.
All his cultivation was dispersed throughout Qinghu Lake, feeding back the world, making that area one of the blessed places.
Even if the remains of the dragon in Qinghu Lake are dead, they are still swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon. Over time, the evil of the dragon has been born.
The Evil of the Dragon ranks eighty-eighth among the essences of heaven and earth.
At the same time, Starlight Huairou grass is also the most important material for refining the Ascension Pill.
“The reason why the Ascension Wheel Pill is so precious is the lack of Starburst Huairou grass. In the whole Wudong, I am afraid that only Qinghu Blessed Land has the output of Starburst Huairou grass.”
"The book actually talks about dragons. Is there really a real dragon in this world?"
Kong Xian sighed with emotion and put down "Dongsang Travels", his eyes full of yearning for that era.
He has read Dongsang's Travels several times, and the more he reads, the more he feels that this book is of immeasurable value.
Even though it records the pattern of Wudong a long time ago.
Currently, some things remain unchanged.
But he has memorized every word of Dongsang’s travel notes in his mind.
There is no need to read any further.
"Return it to the Miscellaneous Library." Standing up from the stone bench, Kong Ji slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.
(End of this chapter)