Chapter 727: The Hidden Clan

The one who spoke was an old man in the middle, the old man looked like he was ten years old, his face was sallow, his eyes were slightly closed, his white hair was a little messy, he was wearing a yellow robe, half of his hair was coiled on the top of his head, and the other half fell behind his back, holding his hands together and placing them in the dantian.

Behind the old man, a pillar as big as a gong and drum stood tall, and next to the pillar was a walking stick, on which hung a large gourd.

Zhuge walked while saluting the old man who was seated, and it took more than ten minutes to walk all the way.

"Master...".

Zhuge walked up to the old man who spoke, immediately prostrate on the ground, and shouted respectfully.

Hearing the voice, the old man seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, his body shook, and a layer of white ash was bounced off his clothes.

Immediately after that, the old man opened his eyes slowly, and his cloudy eyes did not have the slightest ripple, just like an ordinary person.

"Zhuge , what is the so-called thing?"

The old man spoke lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and as if he didn't have any emotion.

"Xiao Yu, the descendant of Maoshan, has come to the alliance today, and the other party has a treasure of Taoism, which is related to the prosperity and decline of Taoism, so I came to ask for advice."

Zhuge was still prostrate on the ground, and his voice was full of respectful asking.

"Daomen treasure? Get up and speak".

The old man's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand, and Zhuge suddenly sat up uncontrollably.

Zhuge bowed, then looked around, whispered about Xiao Yu, and then looked at the other party.

When the old man heard this, his complexion changed again and again, and even the other old men next to him couldn't help but open their eyes.

"The Dao weapon is indeed the treasure of the Daomen, but since it is Xiao Yu's thing, it belongs to Xiao Yu, as for other things, Xiao Yu gets it, it is his luck, we can't force interference."

The old man pondered for a moment, then said something in a deep voice, and then looked at the two old women beside him.

"What do you think?"

The two old women next to them looked old, the deep wrinkles on their faces had turned black like knives, and their hair was scattered on the top of their heads like dead grass.

"The other party not only has a Taoist weapon, a yin and yang peach wood sword, but also the protection of the ghost king, such a person must not be a mortal, is it the children of those hidden families in Huaxia?"

An old woman frowned.

"It's very likely that those hidden families often let their disciples come out to wander, how can this hidden clan have people from Maoshan?"

Zhuge knelt beside him, listening to the narration of several old men, but he didn't speak!

Although he is the leader of the Exorcism Alliance, he is a junior here, because the people here are all former alliance leaders, so he is like a child here.

After listening to the old woman's words, the old man looked at Zhuge again, "Zhuge , do you know the origin of Xiao Yu?" ”

"The disciple has investigated clearly, Xiao Yu came out of a place called Shimo Village in Gan Province, his parents are disabled, Xiao Yu's grandfather is called Xiao Shi, he is the head of Maoshan, after Xiao Shi's death, Xiao Yu inherited Xiao Shi's mantle, and is now the head of Maoshan."

"The head of Maoshan?"

Several old men looked at each other, and then they didn't speak, and after half a ring, Zhuge 's master said, "Since this is the case, it shouldn't be a person from the hidden clan, I didn't expect such a junior to appear, it's really my blessing in China."

Master Zhuge sighed with emotion, and then asked, "Zhuge , you came to me not just for this matter, right?" ”

"Yes, after the disciple saw Xiao Yu, he had seen his destiny, but his fate was vague and he couldn't see through it, so he came to ask the master if he wanted to find out if Xiao Yu was the person of destiny."

"Destiny?"

The old man smiled, and then said, "No need, since you can't see through, it means that Xiao Yu has a destiny, we don't have to bother to investigate, you can be promoted well, as for other things, you can watch and do it."

"Also, Elder Long's Yang Shou has dropped, and a new person is needed to come down to take over the Yunzhu, you pay attention, it is estimated that there will be six years left."

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the other two old women also shook their heads, and then their eyes were slightly closed, and they did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhuge bowed to several old men, and then slowly retreated.

In the underground hall, it became quiet again, only the bright spars around it, emitting a faint white light.

Zhuge reappeared in the study building, pulled out a few books and withdrew, after exiting the attic, the other party reached out and slapped a stone lion's head, the stone lion immediately rotated, originally the head was facing the stone door, but now the butt is facing the stone door.

At the moment when the stone lion turned his head, as if he had touched some formation, the study building slowly became blurred, and finally disappeared directly, and the original place of the study building was empty, and the ground was full of weeds and rubble.

After Xiao Yu returned to the hotel, he chatted with his parents for a while, and then went to find Lao Bai and told him that he was going to Antique Street tomorrow to visit the old man and thank him for saving his life.

In another hotel in Beijing, several Taoists of different ages are gathering together, holding red wine glasses in their hands, and are pushing and changing glasses.

"Daochang Liu, are you sure you want to gamble?"

A middle-aged Taoist asked with a playful smile on his face.

"Yes, I'm going to make a bet, I heard that the Maoshan Daoist is only in his twenties, such a treasure is in his hands, it is a pearl secret investment, if I get it, I will definitely be like a tiger."

The young Taoist shook his wine glass and said with excitement on his face.

As for the other Taoist beside him, he shook his head, "Although the Maoshan Daoist is young, he is a member of the alliance after all, and the alliance leader has issued a ban on the Maoshan Daoist and is not allowed to trouble the Maoshan Daoist, if you do this, you are not afraid that the alliance will punish you?" ”

"Punishment will be punished, what are you afraid of, even if it is a hundred punishments, as long as you can get treasures, it is worth it."

The young Taoist didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and he still looked eager to try.

"Okay, Daochang Liu has the guts, then our brothers will help you together, but this reward...".

The middle-aged Taoist rubbed his fingers and made a gesture to count the money.

"Hehe, that's of course, as long as you help me, I will definitely give this money, rich and dangerous, I heard that the Maoshan Dao people are going to the sea to find **, I have already begun to prepare for the ship, at that time, the brothers will have to help a lot."

The young Daoist looked confident, and after speaking, he continued, "It's not enough to rely on a few of us, so I will contact some Daoists who are not in the alliance, and some killers, and let them go on the ship with us, this time we must succeed."

The young Taoist had some madness on his face, and the two middle-aged people, although they were also smiling, laughed very unnaturally, and there was a faint mockery in the depths of their eyes.

The news of Xiao Yu's possession of the Taoist weapon swept through the alliance like a storm, and even some foreign missionaries knew about it, and at the same time, the monks, Taoists, and Western missionaries began to prepare.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Yu's going to sea this time is the best opportunity, as long as he goes to sea, human life will become lowly, whether you are a noble son or a bureaucratic family, if you fall into the sea, it will take less than an hour to become a pile of white bones.

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