In the middle of Qilian Duhufu, Yunxiao Mountain.

The mountains of the Yunxiao Mountains are undulating and endless, and auspicious birds and beasts flicker in the sea of clouds, and a five-story attic is built on the dangerous peak deep into the clouds.

On the top floor of the attic were two high-ranking monks, talking to each other face-to-face.

A seven-colored paper pigeon that delivered the news turned into a long rainbow and shuttled through the floating clouds, and soon flew to the attic.

These paper pigeons bear a special mark that will automatically burn into ashes if not opened by a designated person.

One of them, a monk with a three-inch long beard and a purple and gold robe, saw that the mark on the paper pigeon was his, so he reached out and took the paper pigeon into his hand.

Fold the paper pigeon and write a neat line of small characters on it: "The monitoring circle of Fulin Mountain has detected abnormal spatial fluctuations, please arrange for someone to investigate."

After reading the contents of the recital, the long-bearded monk couldn't help but ponder.

Fulin Mountain?

This name is very unfamiliar to him, and I am afraid that no one has mentioned it for many years.

However, this was an important area 10,000 years ago, so it is not surprising that the monitoring circle deployed by the big forces is still in operation.

The other monk, who had a hideous scar on his face, was silent after seeing him after reading the paper pigeon, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The long-bearded monk handed over the paper pigeon and said, "There is an abnormal spatial fluctuation detected in the Fulin Mountain, and I don't know what happened, so the Protector asked me to arrange someone to take a look." ”

The scar-faced monk took the paper pigeon and looked at the contents, and immediately frowned, and the scar on his face also squirmed, and then asked strangely: "Is there still a monitoring circle in Fulin Mountain?" ”

"Well, although Fulinmen is now in decline, after all, it used to be the location of the boundary gate, and it still needs to be monitored for a long time." The bearded monk looked to the south and thought to himself.

Brother Scarface thought for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to go?" ”

The bearded monk shook his hand away from him and said, "No, you have one more important thing to do, I remember that Xiao Wu is now training in the southern mountains, I will contact him to take a trip."

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Gao Zhenjie looked up the mountain along the steps of the mountain gate and said, "I want to go up the mountain to visit your gate, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

Zhang Han felt even more strange, the poverty of Fulin Mountain is notoriously poor, and there are no special products, except for a few friends of Shizun and the courier delivery, few people have always come, I don't know what this Gao family kid wants to see on the mountain.

But on second thought, it's rare for someone to visit, and anyway, it's okay to bring someone up the mountain to have a look.

"Fulinmen is a small sect, the mountain is very simple, if you don't dislike it, please go to the door to talk about it."

Gao Zhenjie smiled when he heard this, bowed his hand to him, and thanked: "Then there will be labor disturbing Zhang Daoyou." ”

Zhang Han stretched out his hand and made a gesture to invite in: "Gao Daoyou, please." ”

Along the mountain road, the two walked up the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of mountaineering, and on the way up the mountain, Gao Zhenjie looked east and west, looking around at Fulin Mountain.

After a while, under the leadership of Zhang Han, the two came to the cloud pavilion by the stream and rested for a while.

When Yu Yao saw the guests coming, she made two cups of tea and brought them in.

Zhang Han introduced: "This is my junior sister Yu Yao. ”

Gao Zhenjie thanked him, took the teacup and smelled the tea, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Then he opened the lid of the cup and looked at the tea carefully, then closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, and then took another sip.

After a long aftertaste, Gao Zhenjie exclaimed to Yu Yao: "Good tea! ”

"This cup of tea is crystal clear, its fragrance is elegant and melodious, its dance is like a golden fish fighting, its taste is astringent first and then sweet, the entrance remains fragrant for a long time, and a sip of it suddenly feels comfortable and pleasant."

"The tea is in the stomach and a little aura is dissipated into the dantian purple mansion, and it is the first time I have seen such a wonderful tea ceremony."

Zhang Han was stunned when he heard the call, and there is so much attention to drinking tea? I secretly took another sip and found that it was no different from the tea that my sister usually makes.

Gao Zhenjie stared at Yu Yao intently, took another sip of tea, and continued to praise after tasting it: "Yu Daoyou's tea skills were really exquisite at that time, and it should still be above those tea masters in my family who have been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years. ”

"Gao Daoyou praised it falsely." After speaking, Yu Yao pursed her lips and smiled, then took the tray and retired.

Gao Zhenjie looked at Yu Yao's departing back stupidly, and muttered to Zhang Han: "Zhang Daoyou, I have made up your friend." ”

What do you mean?

Gao Zhenjie came back to his senses and saw that Zhang Han's face was a little unkind, and he knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly explained: "I hit it off with Zhang Daoyou at first sight, and I have the intention of seeing each other late, so I want to make friends with Zhang Daoyou."

The corners of Zhang Han's eyes twitched, and he asked, "I don't know what Gao Daoyou wants to see when he comes to my Fulin Mountain?" ”

Gao Zhenjie seemed to be reminded, and hurriedly said: "Yes, there is still business to talk to Zhang Daoyou." ”

"Please."

"That's right, I'm in the Gao family and have a good relationship with the Quanzhen faction, so most of the children will worship the Quanzhen faction."

"Zhang Daoyou should know that the exercises of the Quanzhen Sect are extremely difficult to cultivate, and the discipline of disciples is also very strict."

"I'm a person with no ambitions, and I haven't suffered anything since I was a child, so I really don't want to go to the Quanzhen School to practice."

"But I've already dodged three call-ups, and I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge this time."

The Quanzhen faction is one of the twenty-five directors of the Immortal League, and the sword cultivation in the faction is the mainstay, advocating that one sword can break ten thousand laws.

Zhang Han knows a little about this, but what he is strange about is why this onion is hiding from the conscription and running to the door?

"So, Gao Daoyou wants to worship my blessing door?" Zhang Han guessed.

Gao Zhenjie shook his head, and said, "No, no, I want to buy Fulinmen and be the head of the house myself, so that the clan elder won't nag me all day long." ”

(゜ロ゜)？？

What's that? This squirrel?

Damn, I didn't think of this idea!

That huge debt is owed by the sect, not me.

Isn't it possible to go out of the house after selling Fulinmen, and from then on the sky is high and the sea is wide for me to swim?

Thinking of this, Zhang Han was excited, and he smashed the teacup with a snap.

Gao Zhenjie was stunned when he saw this, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, this matter is indeed a bit abrupt, if Zhang Daoyou is unwilling, I will go to other sects to discuss." ”

After saying that, Gao Zhenjie got up and was about to retire, but Zhang Han hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, which startled him.

"This matter is negotiable! How much money does Gao Daoyou plan to pay? ”

Gao Zhenjie didn't speak, and held out a finger to him.

"How much does this mean?"

"Ten million real coins."

Zhang Han swallowed his saliva, moistened his dry throat, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Gao Zhenjie thought he was dissatisfied, so he explained: "Zhang Daoyou thinks it's less? Then I can only get 12 million real coins at most. ”

"Zhang Daoyou, look, now it only takes eight million to register a sect with the Immortals League, and the more troublesome thing is that you need the guarantee of three governing sects."

"So I increased the price by one million according to a guarantee, which is already a very fair price, should Zhang Daoyou consider it again?"

Zhang Han waved his hand, stopped his words, and said, "Don't say it, don't think about it, make a deal!" ”