Chapter 121: On the Great Ridge Mountain
The two people below, one is Jia Cong, and the other is Wang Chen.
Gong Qianbai hid his voice and hid behind a tree to listen carefully to what the two were discussing.
Wang Chen: "Jia Cong, how is it?" What are the plans for the Dragon Palace? ”
Jia Cong: "Lord Qiqi!" I have already heard and understood that the Dragon Hall has gathered all the masters, and they are ready to destroy the South Palace, the Qiankun Holy Sect, the Jiuli Palace, the Rotten Ke Temple, and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court. ”
"There are really a lot of masters in the Dragon Palace, there are twenty-five half-immortals alone. The only good news is that the top master is only Zhao Yu. ”
Wang Chen couldn't believe it: "Zhao Yu is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is the strongest?" ”
Jia Cong explained: "The Dragon Palace secretly served the puppet emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty for generations a hundred years ago, and the precious resources of the Southern Song Dynasty were in the hands of the Dragon Palace, and the accumulation of hundreds of years was only available to the sons of the Zhao family. Moreover, because of the mediocre qualifications, the top resources are not authorized to be used. It wasn't until Zhao Yu was born that he enjoyed all the resources with his supreme qualifications. It was precisely because of the exhaustion of the Dragon Palace's hundreds of years of accumulation that Zhao Yu was able to cultivate the Dragon God Imperial Sutra to the extreme of a half-immortal. Others, but it's hard to beat. ”
Wang Chen: "I see! How can there be so many people under me who can compete with me, it turns out that they are piled up by resources! ”
Jia Cong: "Exactly! Including that palace Qianbai, it is also by stealing the wealth of my Wei Wangfu that he can have those achievements. The so-called talents at the bottom, except for those who have God's help like the prince, the rest are just the people of the Dan Bag Treasure Bag, which is insignificant! ”
Wang Chen was very happy: "You are talking, and you are also a treasure bag, and the Taoist priest is enough to lead you back and continue to go undercover in the Dragon Palace, and find a way to figure out the order and time of their dealing with individual stock forces, I will never break my promise, and I will definitely turn your signboard to the palace true!" ”
Jia Cong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Wang!" Jia Cong dares to be unfilial! ”
Next, Wang Chen clapped his hands, and two terrifying half-immortal powerhouses appeared, escorting Wang Chen away.
When Wang Chen walked away, an old man from the Semi-Immortal Realm appeared, stood respectfully behind Jia Cong, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do we really want to betray the Dragon Palace?" ”
Jia Cong snorted coldly: "I will never be a slave in the palace!" This was the case in the Song Dynasty back then, the same is true of the Dragon Hall now, and even more so in the Yuan Dynasty in the future! But without some means, how can we strengthen the momentum of our Wei Wangfu, or can we obtain tangible benefits? ”
The old man sighed, lowered his head and said, "The master's is extremely good!" ”
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Gong Qianbai witnessed a good show with his own eyes, and once again had a new understanding of Jia Cong's unscrupulous means.
It stands to reason that Jia Cong is basically the same age as Gong Qianbai, so he shouldn't have such deep scheming and utilitarianism, I really don't know what he went through to become like this.
Could it be that Rao Bing can really be inherited? I want to know that not only passed on his life's skills to his grandson, but also passed on his own shameless kung fu by the way?
Gong Qianbai shook his head and put him aside for the time being.
Then again, the news of the Fire Resisting True Scripture is really exciting enough, and after a few years of retreat, masters from all over the world have rushed to Guangzhou City.
Especially Wang Chen, if he was the one who assassinated the iron pot before, it would be clear that he would rush to Daling Mountain within three days.
There are at least a dozen demi-immortals on Wang Chen's side, and there are also twenty-five demi-immortals on Zhao Yu's side, and then counting the major forces, a rough calculation, there are not a hundred or eighty demi-immortals gathered in these big mountains.
The corners of Gong Qianbai's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he followed Jia Cong from a distance and headed towards Daling Mountain.
Daling Mountain.
The entrance to the cave where the Immortal Flame was discovered had been surrounded by the people of the Dragon Palace, and the demi-immortals and internal force masters of the other major forces had also surrounded them a few times outside, facing the masters of the Dragon Hall with cold eyes.
There are still many people from sects and some scattered people in the rivers and lakes on the periphery, because their cultivation is not high, they can only hide in the distance and grit their teeth, secretly scolding the people of the Dragon Hall for being despicable and shameless.
Gong Qianbai hid his cultivation, brought a broken straw hat, and squeezed into the crowd at the top of the place to look at the entrance of the cave.
Zhao Yu moved a chair, set up a golden Luo cover, and sat there leisurely and sipping tea.
Jia Cong was standing beside him, whispering something to him. Because his voice was deliberately low, even Gong Qianbai couldn't hear the specific content of the words.
However, according to Jia Cong's performance just now, it was nothing more than something related to the Dragon Palace's ambush of the masters of the major forces.
At the same time, seeing Zhao Yu, Gong Qianbai was basically relieved of the safety of the iron pot.
Outside the Dragon Palace, Jiuli Palace Chijin led a team of eight demi-immortals, although the Qiankun Holy Sect had just suffered a great calamity, it also sent eight demi-immortals, and Xiang Yubu came to the south hall, most of the masters of other sects did not know each other, but there were many of them.
The venue was very quiet, because more than 20 white-clothed half-immortals with long swords on their backs were fighting-for-tat with the people of the Dragon Palace.
The white-clothed half-immortal at the head had a long white beard floating, his immortal posture was fluttering, and his momentum was deeply hidden, and even Gong Qianbai couldn't see his specific cultivation.
"Zhao Qian! I read that the juniors of your Dragon Hall are young and ignorant, so I don't care too much about you, Zhao Yu just said something disrespectful, and I will let it go. But you are a person who has lived for two or three hundred years, and you must not be like a child who is ignorant of the situation and ignorant of the situation. Everyone is here for this cave, but you are stubbornly guarding against others, and you are really not afraid that everyone will attack it? ”
Zhao Qian also pouted his white beard and snorted coldly: "Wind Sword Saint, you are a little old and old now!" This is the lord of my Dragon Palace, who has full authority over the affairs of the Dragon Palace, and everything he says and does also represents the top and bottom of the Dragon Palace, if you dare to insult the Lord of my Dragon Palace again, today my Dragon Palace swears to die in the three swords of your Wuyi Mountain! ”
"Plus! Daling Mountain is the resting place of the previous hall masters of my Dragon Palace, and you have come from afar to dig up the ancestral grave of my Dragon Palace? ”
"Phew!" An elder of the beggar gang flew straight towards Zhao Qian with a mouthful of phlegm, although it was blocked by Zhao Gan's sleeve, but everyone looked at Zhao Qian with a sense of disgust.
The beggar gang elder laughed: "Zhao Qian! Don't think we don't know, none of the previous masters of the Dragon Hall are buried here, and none of the main figures of the Dragon Hall are buried here! If you have to admit it, you will go to that place and dig three feet into the ground and dig up those piles of bad bones! Now you have to let us in, and if you don't let us in, you have to let us! I don't believe that hundreds of demi-immortals can't handle your Dragon Palace! ”
"That's right!"
An arrogant voice sounded behind the crowd, and Gong Qianbai looked back and saw that it was Wang Chen who had arrived.
"Daling Mountain is the territory of the imperial court, not the territory of the Dragon Palace! It's just a bunch of thieves, so why don't I want you on behalf of the imperial court? ”