The three of them returned to the inn and asked for a table of wine and food.

Ba San poured a full bottle of wine for Jiang Daoming, raised his glass and said: "Thank you for the love of the hall master, so that Ba San is today." ”

"There is no need for this, the county lord also gave things a deal. Jiang Daoming waved his hand and said: "This time, you come over, do you know what masters the Buddhism has sent."

Ba San drank a glass of wine, and said with a solemn face: "The hall master should be careful this time, Master Xuankong, a senior monk of Buddhism, is here, and he has cultivated at the seventh level." ”

"Seventh-layer martial artists, you really need to be cautious. Jiang Daoming said lightly, not much worried.

"Divine Sword Villa, the current owner, Xie Sanqian is also on the way here, a seventh-layer martial artist. "Ba Sandao.

"What's more," Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

Ba San didn't hide it, and said: "I heard that the Demon Cloud Sect also came to the seventh-level martial arts, who it is yet, it has not been found out yet." ”

Three seventh-layer martial artists!

Sixth-layer martial artists, I don't know how many will come.

However, he didn't care, the method of opening was in his hands, even if they could kill the Dryfish, without them, they would not be able to open the seal.

"The prince attaches great importance to the hall master, and he really wants to meet the hall master and have a long talk. Ba San changed the subject.

"If there is a chance, the lord of this hall will go to Gangneung City and meet the king of Gangneung. Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

"The prince has already prepared the spirits, and the hall master can go at any time. Ba San said, paused, and said: "I heard that this Fahai is left, and the hall master knows where it is."

"Yes. Jiang Daoming happily admitted: "We still found it." ”

"The hall master is noble. A hint of discoloration flashed in Ba San's eyes, and he said, "Why didn't the hall master take it earlier, so as not to cause trouble in vain." ”

"The master of this hall wants to give everyone a chance, and when everyone arrives, he will open the Fahai legacy. ”

Jiang Daoming's expression was calm, as if he was really selfless: "Everyone is eager to transform and want to inherit, and the master of this hall naturally wants to give them a chance." ”

"What the hall master thinks, Ba San can't reach. Ba San sighed.

If it were him, no matter what, it would be impossible to make the news public.

Even if your strength is not enough, you can wait until you have strength in the future, and then open the seal legacy and enjoy all the benefits exclusively.

Jiang Daoming didn't say anything more, he had already been targeted, so why not make things bigger

The two of them ate and drank happily, but it was a pity that Ba San couldn't drink enough, so he drank a jar and then he couldn't.

Jiang Daoming felt bored, so he left Ba San in the room and went out with Miaoyin by himself.

More and more warriors entered Qingshan Town, and the inn could no longer live, and some warriors could only enter the homes of Qingshan Town residents to spend the night.

Maybe it's because he knows Jiang Daoming's temper, these people in the rivers and lakes didn't do anything like accommodation, food and wine without money.

The people of Jianghu would gather at the Qingyuan Inn every day to talk about the things left by Fahai, as if they were reminding Jiang Daoming.

Three days passed in a flash, and on this day, five monks arrived, led by a middle-aged monk, with dark eyebrows and beard, ruddy complexion, burly figure, and holding a demon-slaying pestle.

"Master Xuankong is here. ”

An exclamation sounded, and the warriors in the Qingyuan Inn recognized the middle-aged monk at a glance.

The seventh-layer warrior of Buddhism, the monk of Xuankong!

"Amitabha. Master Xuankong clasped his hands together and saluted everyone: "I don't know if the Lord of the Jiang Hall is here."

Jiang Daoming stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking at the monk below, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

The Xuankong monk gave him an unfathomable feeling, like a vast ocean, unable to explore the edge.

"Master Xuankong is one step earlier. ”

A loud laugh sounded, and several sword-wielding figures entered the inn.

The leader had a goatee, half-white hair, a ruddy complexion, and skin as delicate as a baby.

"Thank you, owner, it's a pleasure. "Master Xuankong performed a Buddha salute.

The person who came was a second-rate faction, Shenjian Villa Xie Sanqian!

The same seventh-layer martial artist!

Xie Sanqian looked at the back: "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see it?"

As soon as the words fell, an eerie demonic aura permeated, spreading like a silk true qi, and a bewitching woman in a black gauze skirt entered the inn: "Two, see you for a long time." ”

"Demon Cloud Sect, Chun Shi Niang!"

The warriors' faces changed drastically, and they looked at the bewitching woman in horror.

For a while, the three seventh-layer martial artists gathered, and the inn was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Chun Shi Niang raised her head and looked at Jiang Daoming: "Presumably this is the master of the Jiang Hall of the Demon Elimination Palace."

"Exactly. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "The three seniors are polite. ”

"Lord Jiang is polite. Master Xuankong performed the Buddha salute and said, "I don't know the Lord of the Jiang Palace, when will the Buddha's legacy be announced."

"Now that the three of them have arrived, the lord of this hall will no longer hide it. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "The legacy of Fahai is in a mountain a few miles away. ”

"Thank you, Hall Master Jiang. Master Xuankong thanked him.

Chun Shi Niang's eyes froze, glowing with a fierce light: "The Lord of the Jiang Palace is so happy, but it makes me unbearable, I don't want to kill you." ”

Jiang Daoming's eyes were horizontal: "If Chun Shi Niang wants to do it, the master of this hall will take it all, just think clearly, don't break your spider legs!"

There was a chill in Chun Shi Niang's eyes, and seven layers of coercion permeated out: "You killed many people in my Demon Cloud Sect, and you dare to be so rampant in front of me." ”

"Amitabha. Master Xuankong said loudly: "Let's listen to the Buddha's legacy first, Master Jiang Palace, but what else do you have to tell?"

"The Buddha of Fahai once came here to solve the flood, and specially sealed a remnant soul of the drought, and if you want to open the legacy, the three of you must first solve the drought. ”

Jiang Daoming did not hide it, and said truthfully: "According to the investigation of the master of this hall, the remnant soul of the drought has been integrated with the mountain, and if you want to kill it, you have to break the mountain." ”

"Dry"

Many warriors were shocked, drought fish, it was an ancient murderous thing.

Some of them are immortal-level existences, and where they pass, they are thousands of miles away.

"Thank you Hall Master Jiang for mentioning this, I don't know how Hall Master Jiang plans to act" Xie Sanqian asked out loud.

"Join forces with you to slay the drought. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "The main hall is to kill the drought with his own hands, and he still needs three people to help the master of the hall." ”

"Help you" Chun Shi Niang's eyes flickered: "We will kill the drought, although the six-layer dragon elephant of the Jiang Hall Lord is extraordinary, don't be too arrogant." ”

"The method of opening is in the hands of the master of this temple. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The main hall killed the drought with his own hands, and opened the seal with a secret method, if Chun Shi Niang wanted to destroy the seal entrance, then the master of the hall did not say it." ”

"I see. Everyone was stunned.

Xie Sanqian no longer hesitated, and arched his hand: "The owner of the village will help the master of the Jiang Palace to capture the drought alive." ”

Chun Shi Niang also had nothing to say, and Master Xuankong naturally had no opinion.

If because of this incident, he can't open the Fahai legacy, he, a Buddhist master, is afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Jiang Daoming smiled, he only needed to kill the drought, and the rest was not important.

An ancient monster, still seventh-layered, should be able to bring him a lot of life elements.

Breaking through the seventh layer shouldn't be much of a problem.

Once he stepped into the seventh floor, Chun Shi Niang was not taken into his eyes.

"I don't know when the Jiang Hall Lord plans to do it," Master Xuankong asked.

Jiang Daoming groaned: "The sky is full of tomorrow, and the drought is a little more ferocious, so it is not suitable for doing it, and we will do it again when it is late at night." ”

"Listen to the arrangement of the Jiang Hall Master. Master Xuankong clasped his hands together and said no more.