The one hundred and sixty-third Xuanyin Gate
These words were drunk, and the voice was not small, and many disciples of the Demon Refining Sect heard it and looked sideways.
However, at this moment, it was the climax of the banquet, the guests were drunk, and the disciples of the Demon Refining Sect did not pay too much attention to this matter.
Mo Hansheng also glanced at it, and saw that the table where the person who spoke was sitting, all of them were dressed in the same style of black clothes, and they seemed to be from a sect.
"These are all people from the Hundred Poison Gate."
Mo Hansheng turned his head, but it was Ji Changming of Qiushui Peak who introduced himself in a low voice: "The Hundred Poisons Sect is in the Southern Regions, and it is also a sect that is not weak. It's just that because the faction is good at using poison, it is regarded as a sideline, and it is not very popular in the Southern Regions. ”
Mo Hansheng nodded, no wonder there was no one in the black clothes at the table who was willing to come forward to talk.
He glanced at Ji Changming quietly, with his identity, he should have rarely been to the Southern Regions, but he was able to tell the origin of the Hundred Poison Gate, and he thought that he had done a lot of homework before that.
The person of the Hundred Poison Gate also knew the reason why his group was not welcomed, and said: "Saying that my Hundred Poison Gate is a side door and left road, is that the Thousand Machine Gate a good thing." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little discolored, and the reputation of this Thousand Machine Gate was by no means good compared to the Hundred Poison Gate.
It's just because the strength of the Thousand Machine Gate is strong, and the owner of the Thousand Machine Gate is the character of the Eyelid Must-Return, but no one dares to criticize it.
However, the people of the Hundred Poison Sect obviously drank too much, and began to speak unscrupulously.
Beside him, a thin man with purple lips and dark circles snorted coldly, "Qianjimen is nothing remarkable. ”
This person is the master of the Hundred Poisons Gate, Yin Duck, and with his Jindan Xiaocheng's cultivation and the identity of the master of the sect, he is actually qualified to enter the main hall.
But the Demon Refining Sect just arranged it here, which naturally made him a little embarrassed.
However, the Demon Refining Sect is powerful, and he still can't afford to provoke a small Hundred Poison Sect, so he can only take advantage of the wine to complain at this moment.
Someone at the other table next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "Old poisonous ghost, what other skills do you have besides poisoning?" Not to mention the Thousand Spirit Boy, even the four elders of the Thousand Machine Gate, you can't afford to mess with it. is so ashamed, dare to say it in front of Qianjimen? ”
The Lord of the Hundred Poisons Sect was also provoked, and said, "Why don't you dare, the Iron Elder of the Thousand Machines Gate lost to the Master of this Sect a few days ago, and he can't deny this matter." If you do not believe, the Lord of this door will go with you to confront him face to face. ”
"Hugh has to brag, what ability do you have to win against the iron old man, can your poison still deal with his iron lumps?" The man's voice was surprised, obviously not believing the words of the Hundred Poison Sect Master.
The master of the Hundred Poison Sect snorted and sneered, and said with some pride: "The poison technique of this sect is so clever, how can you outsiders understand?" He did take an iron puppet to make a bet with the master of the sect, but unexpectedly, as soon as the strange poison of the master of the sect came out, within a moment, the puppet he taught him could not move, and it was completely out of control. ”
"Oh, really?"
The man didn't want to believe the words of the Hundred Poisons Sect Master, but still questioned it, and the two fell into a battle of words.
However, Mo Hansheng didn't have the heart to listen carefully to the quarrel between the two, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
The strange poison in the mouth of the master of the Hundred Poison Sect will not be the same as the one that was solved when he bet with Chi Songzi and Elder Jin, right?
He looked shocked, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking.
He suddenly raised his hand and pressed the hand of Li Hongmei next to him to grab the wine glass: "How much did you drink?" ”
Li Hongmei was stunned and said, "It's a small half pot, what's wrong?" ”
Mo Hansheng frowned and said, "Is there any discomfort?" ”
Li Hongmei shook her head, not knowing why he asked.
The disciples of the Demon Refining Sect on the side thought that he was worried that Li Hongmei had drunk too much, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, the wine used in this banquet is all of the highest grade, but it is mixed with a variety of elixirs, so it is not easy to get drunk, and no matter how much you drink, you will not hurt your body." ”
As soon as the words fell, Mo Hansheng's gaze couldn't help but pass him and glanced to the side.
The disciple of the Demon Refining Sect also followed his gaze, and saw Yu Jinsong, who was still drinking, lying on the table like a mess of mud at this moment.
There was some embarrassment on his face and he explained in a low voice, "Who told him to drink like water." ”
Indeed, since he was humiliated by Mu Feiyuan yesterday, Yu Jinsong has been languishing.
From the time it was served to the present, he has been drinking desperately by himself.
Looking at his appearance, people who don't know may think that he wants to drink the Poor Refining Demon Sect.
Mo Hansheng stared at Li Hongmei's face for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual, and secretly said that he was too careful?
At this moment, the head of the Xuanyin Sect, who was the master of the Foundation Building Realm, that is, Qin Ruyin, stood up and slowly walked towards a yellow-clothed deacon of the Demon Refining Sect nearby.
The two whispered a few words.
The yellow-clothed deacon was originally very polite, but Qin Ruyin's master didn't know what to say later.
The yellow-clothed deacon's expression was obviously a little embarrassed, but thinking that today was a day of great joy, he still patiently explained a few words to him.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ruyin's master seemed to be a little entangled, and the yellow-clothed deacon finally became impatient.
The voices of the two unconsciously became louder, so that many people around them heard the content of the conversation.
It turned out that the head of the Xuanyin Sect was so entangled because this year's offering was about to be handed over.
In the mundane, the Son of Heaven of the secular dynasty is the highest ruler, and it is natural for the common people to pay taxes.
And in the world of cultivating immortals, the secular dynasty is just the lowest level of ants.
Secular dynasties make offerings to one or several small sects of immortal cultivation in their territory, and these small sects make offerings to the big forces to which they belong, and they progress layer by layer.
The Xuanyin Sect is a sect within the influence of the Demon Refining Sect, and it is inevitable that it will have to hand over a certain amount of worship every ten years before it will be protected by the Demon Refining Sect.
The secular dynasty where Xuanyinmen is located was originally a relatively powerful country, but in recent years, wars have broken out, flooding the city, and natural and man-made disasters have made the country unprecedentedly weak.
In addition, this country, with the power of one country, has to bear the worship of the three immortal cultivation sects, and now in this situation, there is no way to continue.
And the Xuanyin Gate itself is not productive, except for the insignificant worship of the secular dynasty, it can be said that there is basically no other way to make money.
Speaking of the sect of Xuanyinmen, it is really a special case in the world of cultivating immortals.
This sect enters the Tao with music rhythm, and all the sects will choose a musical instrument as the main means of cultivation and fighting.
If you cultivate to a certain level, you will also have many incredible magical means.
However, the rhythm of music is already extremely mysterious and difficult to understand, and compared to other cultivation methods, its inheritance is really a big weakness.
If there is a disciple with excellent talent and understanding, it will be enough for the sect to flourish for a long time.
But it is more likely that for hundreds or even thousands of years, there has not been a single person who can grasp the true meaning of this path.
Today's Xuanyinmen is facing such an embarrassing situation.
In the past hundred years, the talents of the Xuanyin Sect have withered, the sect has declined, and in this generation, even the head of the sect has only the cultivation of a small foundation building.
In this case, this gate has long lost its original prosperity.