Chapter 300: Out of the Secret Realm
The monk guarding the platform of the Tibetan Sword Sect glanced at the monk in the middle of the Ming Yuan Dynasty, and one of them said lightly: "Just one Xuanling grass? You don't take us too seriously, right?
This monk in the middle of the Ming Yuan Dynasty gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brothers, senior brothers have died nine times in their lives, and they have indeed only harvested twenty Xuanling grasses, otherwise, I will give you five Xuanling grasses, I don't know if you are satisfied?"
The Tibetan Sword Sect guard monk who spoke earlier tilted his head and said, "Five is too little, give us ten Xuanling Grass!
The monk in the middle of the Ming Yuan Dynasty looked embarrassed, and after a long time, he compromised: "Ten is ten, you vampires, we are still in the same door!"
After he finished speaking, he took out ten Xuanling Grass from the storage bag and handed them to the guard monk of the Tibetan Sword Sect, after the Tibetan Sword Sect guarded monk divided these Xuanling Grass, he let the monk of the middle Ming Yuan Dynasty pass, and at the end, the guard monk also warned the monk of the middle Ming Yuan period: "Boy, don't go out of the guidance platform, otherwise, if you want to enter the guidance platform again, you will have to give us ten more Xuanling grass." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The monk in the middle of the Ming Yuan Dynasty turned pale, and said hatefully: "I know, thank you for the reminder!"
Zhao Yishan, You Shiyong, and Qing Mantian saw such a scene in the distance, and their faces were not very good-looking, they discussed how much benefit they should give to the guarding disciples of Ziwu Mountain, You Shiyong said: "I got a lot of Yuan Jing in Black Sand City, why don't we just give Yuan Jing to it?"
Zhao Yishan nodded and said: "Yes, give it to Yuanjing, Yuanjing is the common currency of monks, give them Yuanjing, they won't embarrass us, the key is how many Yuanjing is appropriate for them?"
Qing Mantian grinned and said: "The Xuanling Grass that kid gave just now is worth five hundred yuan crystals, our cultivation is higher than his, and the yuan crystals given should be more, first use thirty thousand yuan crystals to test it, if we can, we can go back to the leading platform!"
You Shiyong regarded wealth as his life, and he grinned and said, "Thirty thousand crystals! Are we giving too much?"
Zhao Yishan shook his head and said: "Not much, after all, Qing Mantian and I are both well-known figures in Ziwu Mountain, and they won't let them go if they don't give it." ”
You Shiyong glanced at Zhao Yishan several times, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you!
After the three of them finished discussing, they came to the west side of the platform hand in hand, and Zhao Yishan said to the ten Ziwushan monks guarding the platform: "Senior brother, after we enter the Wangqiu Secret Realm, we get some opportunities, but these opportunities are not spirit grass fairy fruits, just some yuan crystals, we are willing to give 10,000 yuan crystals each, and please let us return to the guidance platform!"
After the monks guarding Ziwu Mountain saw Zhao Yishan and the sunny sky behind Zhao Yishan, they started to discuss, and one of them said: "Zhao Yishan has outstanding strength, and Qingmantian is a personal disciple, how can they only have such a small gain, and we will knock them again?"
Another person said: "The three of them gave us a total of 30,000 yuan crystals, and each of us can get 3,000 yuan crystals, which is already a lot, don't force people too much, after all, we still have to meet when we return to Ziwu Mountain, not to mention that Qing Mantian is Elder Mei's personal disciple, we persecuted too much, offended Qing Mantian, and after returning to Ziwu Mountain, maybe we will be wearing small shoes!"
In the end, Zang Tao, who was the strongest among the disciples of Ziwu Mountain, said, "Okay, let's ask them for an extra five thousand yuan crystals, and let them pass!"
Zang Tao's words were final, and he looked at Zhao Yishan and Qing Mantian.
Zhao Yishan and Qing Mantian glanced at each other, and Zhao Yishan nodded and agreed: "We are willing to give an extra five thousand yuan crystals." ”
The two made a decision, and when they were about to ask You Shiyong to take out the Yuan Crystal, a voice came from the receiving platform: "Senior Brother Zang Tao, don't believe them, they have more opportunities than these, in the south of the Wangqiu Secret Realm, they killed a Cold Mountain Jiaolong and got fifty-seven grits ginseng fruits!"
Zhao Yishan, Qing Mantian, and You Shiyong followed the voice and looked over, they saw Hao Qiu, who was still not recovered from his injuries, Hao Qiu was standing on the receiving platform with a pale face, and was looking at them through gritted teeth!
When Zhao Yishan and the three of them were feeling that the situation was not good, Zang Tao spoke: "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Qingmantian, have you really obtained fifty-seven grits ginseng fruits?"
Zhao Yishan immediately denied it: "Without such a thing, how could we kill the Hanshan Jiaolong? Senior Brother Zang Tao, I'm afraid you can't kill the Hanshan Jiaolong, right? So this Haoqiu is telling a lie, he has a conflict with us, and he just wants to frame us!"
Qing Mantian also said coquettishly: "Haoqiu, you villain, obviously you want to take advantage of me, you were injured by me, and now you want to frame us, it's really despicable!"
Zang Tao rolled his eyes and said to Hao Qiu: "Senior Brother Hao Qiu, come here, don't be scared by the two of them, you come and confront them face to face, I will definitely deal with it impartially!"
Haoqiu was overjoyed in his heart, and ran to Zang Tao's side, because he ran too fast, he affected the injuries on his body, and the sharp pain from the wound made him grin.
After Zang Tao waited for Hao Qiu to come to his side, he suddenly made a difficulty, and stabbed Hao Qiu's throat with a dagger magic weapon, Hao Qiu didn't understand why Zang Tao wanted to kill him, he covered his throat with his hand that kept bleeding out, and asked word by word: "Senior Brother Zang Tao, why is this?"
Zang Tao angrily reprimanded: "Haoqiu, you villain, and asked me why I killed you! Don't you know, my master and the master of Senior Sister Qing Mantian are close friends, if I don't kill you, do you still want to embarrass Senior Sister Qing Mantian?"
Qing Mantian was stunned when she heard this, when did her master become best friends with Zang Tao's master?
However, since Zang Tao was willing to help her, she naturally would not expose Zang Tao's lies, she followed Zang Tao's meaning and said: "Hao Qiu villain, I and Senior Brother Zang Tao are also good friends, you dare to slander me in front of him, I really don't know how to write dead words!"
Haoqiu looked regretful, unwilling, he wanted to kill Zang Tao and Qing Mantian in front of him, but unfortunately he had no strength to do it, as soon as he raised his hand, he fell forward to the ground, and then convulsed a few times, and then did not move.
Zang Tao killed Hao Qiu, which made the other Ziwushan monks who guarded the platform a little dissatisfied, Zang Tao didn't seem to care about the opinions of the other guarding monks, he asked Zhao Yishan, You Shiyong, and Qing Mantian to hand over 35,000 yuan crystals, and let the three of them pass.
The three of them sat in a circle on the platform and began to meditate with their eyes closed, waiting for the guidance of the elders of the inner gate.
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, a day and a night had passed, and with a buzz, a bright purple light lit up on the leading platform, and gradually, the bright purple light turned into a bright purple pillar of light, and the buzzing sound turned into a thunderous sound.
In less than three breaths, the bright purple pillar of light disappeared, and the thunderous sound stopped.
When all the monks on the platform opened their eyes, they had already left the Wangqiu Secret Realm and arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the inner gate elders of Ziwu Mountain, Ghost Shadow Sect, Tibetan Sword Sect, and Lang Evil Valley sat in a circle, and they breathed for a long time before they stood up.
The inner gate elders of Ziwu Mountain stood on the south side of the mountain, and they said to the monks of Ziwu Mountain: "Disciples of Ziwu Mountain, gather here, and we will set off immediately and return to the mountain gate. ”
The disciples of Ziwu Mountain naturally walked quickly to the south side of the top of the mountain and gathered in one place.
I don't know if it's intentional, Zang Tao walked beside Zhao Yishan, You Shiyong, and Qing Mantian, and he said to the three of them with a smile: "I'm afraid your harvest in the Wangqiu Secret Realm is not small!"
Zhao Yishan was shocked when he heard this, but he immediately understood that Zang Tao was asking for benefits, Zhao Yishan smiled faintly, took out a grit ginseng fruit from the storage bag, and stuffed it into Zang Tao's hand.
Zang Tao glanced at the green light and sprouting grits of ginseng fruit, and under great joy, he quietly put away the grits of ginseng fruit, and then said to Zhao Yishan: "Senior Brother Zhao, I see that you are a talent, and we will be closer and closer in the future!"
Zhao Yishan smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Zang Tao is a righteous person, and Senior Brother will definitely visit Senior Brother when he has time." ”
Zang Tao laughed and said, "Then we are decided!"