Chapter 1274: Sword Ancestor
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??β Huh?" The monk glanced twice, and suddenly saw the portraits of the two people holding the ice grass man on the scroll, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then suddenly remembered something, and immediately stood up.
"I didn't expect to find this person, but if it was this person, he would have grown too fast. β
Immediately, he got up and left, and after a while, he came to a place that resembled a peach blossom forest, but it was not just a peach blossom forest, and a long sword was inserted under each peach tree. And there is a tombstone before each sword, and the people who live here actually erect a monument for the sword.
As he passed by the swords, the monk bowed from time to time, as if to pay homage to each sword.
In a short time, he walked to the front of the sword mound, a small grass house was not far away, and behind the grass house was a huge sword, which seemed to serve as the background of this grass house.
Looking at the grass in front of him, the monk took a deep breath, and then said softly: "Sword Ancestor, it's my Hui Sword." β
At first, after he said this, there was no response from inside, but when Huijian took out the sword in his arms, as the sword continued to tremble, the sword behind the grass house also trembled. The two sides echoed each other, and after a while, the door of the grass house slowly opened.
However, no one came out of the cottage, but a scroll floated out.
The scroll floated in front of Huijian, and suddenly opened, and there was no painting in it, just a white scroll.
But then, the white scroll suddenly burst into flames, and the flames soon formed a human face.
"Huijian, I'm about to rush to the level, and I've said that no one is allowed to disturb you if there is nothing particularly important, you better think about what you're going to say next. β
Hearing this, Hui Jian couldn't help but shudder, he knew the temper of the Sword Ancestor, this was not a joke.
"Sword Ancestor, the person you ordered to find before already has a clue. Hui Jian said respectfully as he opened the white scroll he had brought. "This person was just going to sell the Ice Condensation Grass in our business group, but it seems that because of the price, there was no negotiation. β
"Shaft, I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing Ye Xing's portrait, this Sword Ancestor seemed to be very excited. Bursts of fluctuation came from inside the thatched hut.
Huijian was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Sword Ancestor Hugh wants to be angry, although this person deserves death, but Sword Ancestor is about to rush to the gate now, there must be no interference, otherwise if this person is handed over to me, I will definitely cramp and peel him and break his body into pieces." β
It seems that because of Huijian's words, the fluctuations in the thatched hut gradually calmed down.
"Imprison his soul back, I will make him immortal!" After saying this, the picture scroll also burned out.
"Yes. Huijian bowed his head and retreated respectfully.
At this time, if Ye Xing was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the human face composed of flames was the projection that took away the sword real person when he killed the sword real person in the past.
The leader of the Nanhong City Gray Source Merchant Group was stationed and pinched the order in his hand, a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would get such an order.
The order was actually covered with a golden seal, which meant that the order was one of the dragon heads from the highest echelons of the Gray Source Merchant Group.
The high-level of the entire Gray Source Business Group is divided into three levels, namely the dragon head, the golden handsome, and the altar master. In addition, there is Xinfu, which is equivalent to the level of the dragon, but there is no power of the dragon head to win over the guest.
And this golden seal can only be used by the nine dragon heads of the Gray Source Business Group.
It's just that I don't know which of the nine dragon heads of the Gray Source this time this order came from. However, no matter which dragon's head ordered, the resident leader of the Nanhong City Gray Source Merchant Group, who was the owner of the small altar, did not dare to treat it casually.
"Someone. He gave the order in a low voice, and in a few moments, five men in black came to him.
"Altar Master. All five of them had respectful countenances.
Although they were also dressed in black, they were not the killers of the Gray Source Business Group, but the henchmen cultivated by the altar master of Nanhong City.
"Look at this. He pointed to the order on the table, which was from the dragon's head, and several people could see it at a glance.
It's very rare to have a dragon head give an order in person.
"This is an opportunity, if you can successfully complete the task, the leader is happy, and maybe he will promote you to Jin Shuai. The five men looked at each other, and the leader said.
His name is Long Yi, and the remaining four people are Dragon Two, Dragon Three, Dragon Four, and Dragon Five.
Of course, this is not the real name of the five of them, just their code name. However, they have followed the altar master of Nanhong City for so many years, and they have long forgotten their real names, and they have been using this code name on weekdays.
"But the other party is just two condensation cultivators, so we don't need the five of us to come out together, right?" Ryuuji was a little puzzled, to deal with the two condensation monks, it was enough to send him alone, there was no need to mobilize the crowd so much.
"After all, this is the leader's command, there must be no mistakes, you must remember, whatever you do with that woman, but this man must imprison his soul back. β
The five nodded and took the order. Leaving the altar owner alone, as if thinking about something.
After a short time, he gave another order: "Go and bring the appraiser who failed to trade the Ice Condensation Grass yesterday." β
After a while, the old man who had identified Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei was brought over.
"Altar Master!" the old man looked at the altar master in front of him a little nervously. He hadn't taken this matter much to heart, but he didn't expect to be summoned by the altar master so soon.
"Old Ash, how many years have you been in our Gray Source Business Group?" the altar master looked at the old man standing in front of him, a little trembling.
The old man, who was called Old Gray by the city lord, was slightly stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied, "Fifty-two years." β
"Oh?" The altar master raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's such a coincidence, I think it's been fifty-two years since I became the resident leader of the Nanhong City Gray Source Business Group, this is really a hurry, and it's not forgiving." β
Old Ash lowered his head, his heart full of puzzlement. This time, the altar master summoned him, wasn't it because of the matter of Ning Bing Cao, how could he suddenly start chatting about gossip. This made the old gray not know how to answer, so he simply kept silent.
Seeing that Old Ash didn't speak, the altar owner continued: "Old Ash, you are also our old man, you should be very clear about the rules of our Gray Source Business Group, there is a rare spirit grass like Ice Condensing Grass, if the transaction fails, you must have to pay some responsibility." β
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