Chapter 65: Sanqing Palace

"Venerable Qing Shui, you are Venerable Qing Shui of the Sanqing Palace!" Fu Yugu got up from the ground, as if he was frightened by something.

For Tang Xi, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, Venerable Qingshui, Sanqing Palace knows very little. However, looking at Fu Yugu's expression, he can indeed feel that this person's identity is very different. Zhou Shihu originally came from the army, and he didn't know more about the affairs of the rivers and lakes than Tang Xi.

"Haha, it's been decades, and there are still people who know the old man. Tell you that the old man is not only the Venerable of the Sanqing Palace, but also the elder of the Black Sha. If you want an antidote, there is still one in the head, so take it if you want to. The old man believed that it would not be long before these people would be buried with the old man. Venerable Qing Shui endured the pain and said.

Tang Xi looked at Venerable Qing Shui, with a heart that would end up together, knowing that the antidote had exceeded his expectations. Tang Xi originally wanted to coerce and lure, but after hearing Venerable Qing Shui's words, he could only choose other methods.

"You go, as long as you promise to give me the antidote, I will consider cooperating with you. After careful consideration, Tang Xi decided.

Who to cooperate with, for Tang Xi, there is nothing to say yes or no, and the Five Elements have no clue at all. As long as anyone gives news, Tang Xi will not refuse. What's more, Tang Xi has already promised to help the villagers find an antidote, in order not to lose his trust, in order to find the five elements to increase his thoughts, and cooperate with a big force, it may be a very good condition.

Venerable Qing Shui stood up and walked down the mountain without looking back. Zhou Shihu wanted to keep this person, but Tang Xi had already spoken, so he could only choose to obey.

"I'll wait for you here for three days, or I'll find you in another way. Tang Xi looked at the back of Venerable Qing Shui and shouted.

"Fu Ye, since you know each other, let's talk about the Sanqing Palace and the so-called black evil!" Tang Xi retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Yugu and asked playfully.

Fu Yugu saw Tang Xi call himself Fu Ye, and showed pride. With a smile on his face, he began to talk endlessly about the Sanqing Palace and the black demons in the rivers and lakes for Tang Xi.

Sanqing Palace is the Jianghu sect of the Western Xia Kingdom, and it is also the most mysterious sect in martial arts today. There are three Venerables in the Sanqing Palace, namely Venerable Qingshui, Venerable Qingyu and Venerable Qingyun. After the three venerables, there is also a palace master, that is, the helmsman of the Sanqing Palace.

Their identities are mysterious, and they are all skilled in martial arts. Especially the most mysterious palace master, although she is a woman, her skills can be said to be one of the few people in today's martial arts. It is said that almost all those who have seen the face of this palace master are dead.

As for the so-called black evil, it is just a mysterious organization that has been circulating in the rivers and lakes recently. Anyone who is a person in the rivers and lakes can enter the black evil. In the underworld, they can exchange messages for the common good, and they can also fight each other for the common good.

Every year, the Black Evil Decree, also known as the Assassination, is issued. Those who succeed in assassination will receive a large bounty, and the assassination targets will range from the entire government family to ordinary civilians. It was also after the emergence of this organization that many self-proclaimed righteous people and sects that did not dare to be blatant joined separately and did something unknown to outsiders.

It is precisely because of the emergence of black evil that the rivers and lakes can be said to be more chaotic than usual. The people who walk the rivers and lakes are all cautious, for fear that one will be chased by the black evil if they are not careful.

"How did you know Venerable Qing Shui?" Tang Xi asked again after listening to Fu Yugu's words.

"Ten years ago, this self-proclaimed Qing Shui Venerable had come to the Kunling Sword Sect to ask for a sword. The sect master was unwilling, and the two made a big move. The two fought for several hours, but they did not distinguish the winner or loser, but in addition to themselves and the sect master, all the disciples in the sect were highly poisoned, and the sect master could only use this sword in exchange for an antidote in order to let the sect escape. ”

"And I was wronged as a traitor, and everyone said that I secretly defected to the enemy and quietly poisoned the sect, which humiliated the entire sect. I thought that I would not be able to escape death, but when Venerable Qing Shui left, he took me away and confirmed that I was a traitor. After Fu Yugu finished speaking, his eyes revealed grievances.

Fu Yugu has been hiding in Tibet for many years, living a life that seems to be inhuman, and has almost died in pursuit of several times. In Fu Yugu's desperation, he chose Jin Ren as his backer, but he didn't think that as soon as he arrived, the Kunling Seven Swords followed. Fu Yugu originally wanted to return to the sect and said that he was wronged. But when I thought of it, I couldn't argue, so I could only choose to hide in Tibet.

"Even you dare to poison it. Tang Xi looked at Fu Yugu's aggrieved appearance and continued: "Don't worry, as long as you follow me with peace of mind, I will definitely keep you safe!"

At dawn the next day, several villagers gathered in front of Zhou Shihu's gate. There were also two men in black in front of the door, one in black was wrapped in rope nets, and the other died from a bamboo tube piercing his heart. At a glance, it was clear that these two people had mistakenly created the mechanism of the bamboo forest.

"It's the Golden People, how did they end up here. After Zhou Shihu took off the mask of the man in black, he said with a hint of horror.

"They are secretly following me, if you want to kill this living person, please let it go!" Tang Xi replied.

Zhou Shihu hated Jin Ren the most, and after hearing Tang Xi's words, he didn't have any mercy, locked his throat with two fingers, and twisted his neck. Zhou Shihu arranged to bury him and returned to his residence.

Tang Xi leaned back on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for news from Venerable Qing Shui. Tang Xi hoped that Venerable Qing Shui would appear soon, otherwise it would take some effort. Tang Xi had already made plans, if Venerable Shui did not appear, he could only go to find the Heaven and Earth Ancestral Hall and find the clues of the Sanqing Palace.

"Woo woo ......" The crisp sound of the flute came, and Tang Xi opened his eyes slightly and looked at the source of the sound. I saw Mu Qin'er take out a green bamboo flute in her hand and play it at some point. The sound of the flute is quiet, the music is beautiful, and the green hills, the breeze is blowing, and there is a refreshing feeling.

With the introduction of the flute, Tang Xi's heart entered an ethereal spirit, and he actually felt a trace of sleep. When Tang Xi opened his eyes again, it was already past noon. If it weren't for Mu Qin'er's shout, Tang Xi seemed to continue to sleep.

"Little girl, I didn't think there would be this hand, don't blow it next time, otherwise you will fall asleep and it will be over when you encounter danger. After Tang Xi scratched Mu Qin'er's nose, he said softly. After Tang Xi woke up, the first thing he thought of was that he was too careless.

Mu Qin'er smiled slightly, and pulled Tang Xi into the bamboo house.

After everyone had eaten, they chose to continue waiting. Fu Yugu was called over by Tang Xi and asked about the current situation in the rivers and lakes. Speaking of rivers and lakes, Fu Yugu told everything he saw and heard like a storyteller, and also made a ranking of rivers and lakes. Mu Qin'er was not interested in these things, but after listening to the strange stories told by Fu Yugu, she was also attracted to the past.

"Uncle Fu, what does Bianliang City look like now?" Mu Qin'er interjected.

"Bianliang City, hey! Since Jingkang, there is no Bianliang. The only Nine Emperor Princes who escaped the change of Bianliang built the capital in Lin'an Mansion, as a person from the Great Song Dynasty, don't say anything!" Fu Yugu sighed.

After Mu Qin'er heard Fu Yugu's words, a glimmer of hope appeared in her heart, and she secretly said in her heart: "Father, the ninth uncle has already established the country, and I will definitely ask him to send troops to save you." ”