Chapter 112: Li Changqing solves his doubts, the corrupt figure in the shadows!
The Open Heaven Conference was prepared in an orderly manner, and the Purple Mansion Holy Land seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and there were no stumbles in all links, which smoothly gave Li Changqing an illusion, as if the Great Wilderness should have been such a harmonious atmosphere, and nothing had happened.
But the kind of throbbing in the dark still came faintly, it was not something that Li Changqing imagined through speculation, and he was a little strange about this feeling, it seemed too unbelievable, and he was not from Tianji Palace, how could he be sensitive to this kind of thing?
Even the Tianji Palace may not be able to calculate the upcoming variables of the Great Wilderness, otherwise, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation will be boiling, and the people of the Tianji Palace will not be silent, I am afraid that someone who understands will already ask the head of the Tianji Palace.
It turns out that Li Changqing's speculation is not untargeted, the disciples of Tianji Palace he accidentally saw in the past two days, including Zi Linglong, all looked heartless, and there was no worry about the future.
Is this feeling wrong?
Li Changqing was a little skeptical that there was something wrong with his head, but Tianyi sensed that no one could say anything about this kind of thing, but he didn't find any theoretical basis, and if he made it up, the system panel that hadn't given a hint for a long time seemed to have some contact and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.
Maybe there is a tendency to do so, but not to the point of giving a hint.
There is still half a month to go before the opening day conference is held, and at this stage it is the time to welcome and entertain people from all walks of life, Li Changqing put this matter aside for the time being, and honestly dealt with all kinds of errands in the holy land, and he was busy for a while.
That night, Li Changqing was about to fall asleep, and a somewhat familiar breath suddenly came from outside the door.
It's not that Madame is here, if it were her, Li Changqing wouldn't have had any time to notice it, and when he noticed Madame's aura, Madame had already broken through the door and stood in front of him and even pressed him on the couch.
"Elder Wine?"
Li Changqing looked at Elder Jiu, who was not very familiar with him, and asked with some surprise, "Is there anything wrong with looking for a disciple so late?" ”
Elder Jiu didn't speak, but quietly glanced at Li Changqing's residence, frowned slightly, seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Li Changqing's living environment, and only after sitting down did he look at Li Changqing Chi and asked, "You...... Did you really dedicate the Spirit Root Gathering Array to the Holy Land for free? ”
Looking at this ordinary miscellaneous disciple in front of him, Elder Jiu had a lot of thoughts, he could say ten thousand ways and ten thousand, and so many first elders in the entire Purple Mansion Holy Land had held countless meetings, but they didn't understand what Li Changqing's kid was thinking in his heart.
It's like when an ordinary mortal suddenly discovered a golden mountain, and this golden mountain will never be discovered by anyone else in a short period of time, this mortal made an unpredictable decision, he turned around and dedicated the progress to the imperial court, and it was the kind for free, at most two sentences This is an honest and responsible court people should do.
This kind of thing made everyone look confused, so Elder Jiu was appointed in the three and two meetings.
In fact, the best candidates were Elder Tsing Yi or Lu Tianhe, but many of the first elders thought that after all, Li Changqing was in the formation plate portrayed by the drunken madness, and he also gave it to the wine elder to deal with it, and finally even gave the method of portraying the spirit root gathering spirit array plate to the wine elder, so there was this matter of the wine elder visiting late at night.
Li Changqing didn't expect that Elder Jiu's late-night visit would be for this kind of thing, and he couldn't answer for a while.
It can't be said that the Spirit Root Gathering Spirit Array is not as good as a chance to enter the Heavenly Pavilion for him, no, this thing was simply drawn by Li Changqing later, and the importance in Li Changqing's heart is not even as important as meeting his wife...... Although the previous meeting is just a matter of two words.
This feeling is very subtle, like a 10,000-dollar household suddenly asking a billionaire why he suddenly gave him 100,000 yuan.
God is pitiful, 100,000 yuan is too insignificant for Li Changqing, a billionaire.
Li Changqing, who was organizing the language, suddenly thought of what Elder Jiu had said to him, and said with a straight face: "Elder Jiu, the disciple is just young and has a low cultivation, not that he is not smart enough, this kind of thing in the hands of the disciple is tantamount to a bomb that can destroy the city, although it may bring some benefits in the short term, but it will be dangerous in the long run, but the Holy Land is different, with the status and influence of the Holy Land in the Great Wilderness today, there will definitely be no problems." ”
The variable induction in the dark is not countable, because I don't know what kind of variable it is, or if it has nothing to do with the Purple Mansion Holy Land...... Li Changqing muttered in his heart.
Elder Jiu stared at Li Changqing for a long time with a pair of eyes, and finally did not relieve his doubts, but frowned and asked, "But the old man has asked you three times or twice what your needs are...... Doesn't a disciple in the Spiritual Silence period have no needs in terms of cultivation resources and martial arts? ”
Li Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the crux of the problem and couldn't help but smile and said: "The exercises that the disciple is cultivating now are enough, as for the resources...... With Elder Tsing Yi here, the disciples really don't lack any resources now. ”
Elder Jiu slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, and said angrily: "Why did the old man forget the old thing Tsing Yi, he is very generous to his disciples, and he looks at a loss and doesn't know why." ”
Li Changqing couldn't help but smile, he already had a picture in his mind, his not playing cards according to the routine seemed to have brought a lot of brain storm to the first place of the elders, and Elder Tsing Yi naturally couldn't think of how much convenience he gave Li Changqing about resources in the game.
It is no exaggeration to say that with the current status in the back mountain, no one dares to come out to stop the huge warehouse of the refining hall being emptied, this is the benefit of hugging the thighs.
Elder Jiu's doubts were gone, he stood up and laughed, patted Li Changqing's shoulder, and said with relief: "If you have any needs in the future, just tell the old man, how can the old man be worse than that old thing in Tsing Yi?" ”
Without waiting for Li Changqing to speak, Elder Jiu turned around and left, and then suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "I'm afraid that there are some things to deal with at the Open Heaven Conference in half a month, so you will follow the old man, and the old man will also take you to see the other elders of some holy lands and some talented senior brothers and sisters." ”
Li Changqing nodded, and added in his heart...... It's best to see Madame directly, even if you see it from a distance, you can roughly determine your identity.
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In a dark mountain in Dazezhou, there are decaying trees and flowers everywhere in the dead silence and desolation, and the strange rocks on the side of the mountain swamp are slippery and black and smelly rotten moss.
In the shadows, several scavenging vultures landed among the rocks, staring motionless in the swamp with grim eyes.
Suddenly, several black mist twisted and twisted, as if to corrode the space, rolling and tumbling out of several figures dressed in black and wrapped in black cloth.
The air around them became more cold and deadly silent, and the scavenging vultures spread their wings as if they were frightened, but they fell to the ground with a pop before they could even open their wings, and their bodies with a trace of mist made a sizzling sound, and with a pungent smell turned into a puddle of black-red sewage, which gradually disappeared to the ground.