Chapter 193: The Hanshan Flower Society
"Come with me!" Yan Po motioned for Ye Chuxiao to hurry up.
The two of them walked along the cold mountain trail to the deep mountains.
After walking for about a pillar of incense, Yan Po used a firewood knife to cut all the wattles at the entrance of a cave, revealing a cave that was not too deep.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, you can see the end at a glance.
There was nothing in the cave except for a stone monument.
Ye Chuxiao tried to use the domain to shroud the past, but found that this stone tablet had the faint ability to absorb thoughts, and the material seemed to be very hard and difficult to destroy.
Other than that, there are no other anomalies in the cave.
"Are you in the mood?"
"That's fast!" Yan Po said briefly, and he didn't feel any surprise in his words.
Ye Chuxiao could only say calmly: "Yes, for various reasons, I have slightly accelerated my cultivation speed."
"Indeed, as Brother Tang's successor, your cultivation is a little worse, and now you are barely qualified." Yan Po nodded and said.
Ye Chuxiao choked up, Versailles did not succeed, and changed the topic very smoothly: "Hanshan Flower Society? What do you mean?"
"If you want to enjoy the flowers, there are not many flowers around here."
These are the four words engraved on the stone tablet.
"The cold wind is exhausted in spring, and the rain is full of peanuts. The Hanshan Flower Festival was formed before Brother Tang's sacrifice, but it was really established after Brother Tang's sacrifice." Yan Po said.
"The biggest flaw in the cultivation of this realm is that the higher the cultivation, the more indifferent the soul becomes, except for a few people who can get out of this realm, find the corresponding world defects, and hedge against their defects, even if most people have the opportunity to travel temporarily, they will not escape the shackles of defects."
As he spoke, Yan Po took out three peculiar gems from his arms.
Placing these three gems in a unique orientation around the stone stele, Ye Chuxiao sensed in an instant that the stone stele seemed to have become complete.
The stele began to emit a surging aura.
A unique wave of time and space emanated from the stone tablet.
For a moment, the cave became shiny and wider.
Some of the figures of Mohu also crossed the barrier of time and space in a virtual form, projected in this cave, and arched their hands in the direction of Ye Chuxiao and Yan Po.
"The completion of the world is just like the thawing of the cold mountains, winter goes to spring, Brother Tang's hard work will not be in vain, and his efforts will not be just useless."
"They are the sad people who did not see off Brother Tang back then, since you are the successor of Brother Tang, you are the person they serve, if you have any needs, you can drive them, nothing else." Yan Po said and stood aside.
Then he took the lead and said, "Jiang Zuo Yan Po, artistic conception martial arts cultivation, I have seen President Ye."
A light and shadow on the left side of Yan Po cracked, and a person wearing red clothes appeared who was so delicate that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, he looked at Ye Chuxiao seriously, and then glanced at Yan Po, and then he also bowed slightly and said, "Yan Di He Gang, artistic conception law cultivation, I have seen President Ye."
Then, the rugged monk with a bald head said, "The Hidden Dragon Temple is round and clear, the artistic conception, martial arts, and techniques are cultivated, and I have seen President Ye."
"Big Python Mountain Xu Xiaotian, artistic conception mantra cultivation, I have seen President Ye."
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"Hundred Birds Crossing Li Shanshan, artistic conception Fu Xiu, I have seen President Ye."
One after another, the light and shadow dispersed, revealing the true face behind it.
They reported their origins, names, and directors, as if they were entrusting their lives to Ye Chuxiao's hands.
After a circle of introduction, there are six artistic conception monks plus Yan Po, as many as twenty-seven in the wisdom realm, and more than one hundred monks in the rest of the realm.
[In view of the general environment,
"This is only a part, and there are still some people who either can't get out of their bodies at this time, or are still investigating." Yan Po said to Ye Chuxiao.
"The members of the Flower Society, mostly scattered in the heavens, can temporarily communicate with the Void Stone, but there is only one chance per month, and there is only half an hour of communication time at a time."
"If the president is calling
It's best to say hello in advance, brothers and sisters who are short of travel expenses can turn over one or two with each other." Yan Po said and spoke, and suddenly he felt shabby again, and the style that was originally pulled up dropped a few notches in an instant.
Ye Chuxiao can also be regarded as seeing it.
The potential of the Hanshan Flower Society, of course, is huge.
Not to mention anything else, the forces of at least seven artistic conception cultivators, including him, are all absolute behemoths in any world.
However, the nature of this organization is very obvious.
There is no rigorous structure, no common resources and inheritance, and even the travel expenses have to be paid out of pocket...
If it weren't for the strength of the members, it would be a pure grass platform.
Ye Chuxiao did not immediately start to use wealth to win people's hearts.
These people who are here because of Tang Sutong are not simply bought with a little favor.
"Although everyone is gathered because of the same idea, since it is a group, there should be a complete punishment system."
"I will discuss with you a specific general charter in a while, a few artistic conception monks, you should pay attention, if you hear the news that someone in Daheng wants to sell a large number of artifact embryos recently, take this as an opportunity to turn around and come back, and you don't have to deliberately hide your whereabouts." Ye Chuxiao said.
He said that by asking the monks to pay attention to the news, he was actually asking them to take the initiative to spread the news.
In this way, the artistic conception monks who belonged to the Hanshan Flower Society arrived in Daheng, and they were not so conspicuous among the many artistic conception monks who also came to buy artifact embryos.
"President, you have an artifact embryo in your hand?"
"Is there an artifact you want to sell?"
"If so, I might have a way to get on the line and invite an amorphous monk to come." He Gang spoke.
Although he called Ye Chuxiao 'president', he didn't really put Ye Chuxiao in a higher position.
As Ye Chuxiao concluded, this is just a loosely structured association, perhaps borrowing Tang Sudong's name, they can be dispatched to do things, but Ye Chuxiao does not have a higher level of authority, and if the things he orders go out of his order, if they violate certain principles of some people, they may be returned.
It is very appropriate to use strong and fragile to describe Hanshan flowers.
Of course, the inheritance given by Tang Sutong is still very rich and valuable.
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No matter how Ye Chuxiao borrows his strength in the future, and how many plans he has, he must first have a group of 'intimate people' who are really subordinate to him, and simply rely on his own strength to pull left and right between all forces and various strong people, and the probability of error is extremely high.
There are some things that need to be done and handed over to people who are not completely trustworthy, which is all about putting success or failure at the table.
"Is it credible?" When Ye Chuxiao heard this, his heart moved.
He really needed the Monk of Amorphous Realm as an off-site aid.
I don't dare to think about inviting him to be a bodyguard, but at a critical moment, it will work wonders when it is used to help the town.
"Credible!" He Gang nodded.
Ye Chuxiao said, "That's good! Help me get in touch first, and if necessary, help me get him over to trade."
In Ye Chuxiao's hands, there are still some idle artifacts with overlapping effects.
The indefinite monks may not still be able to use ordinary artifacts, but they are not alone, and they always have to think about their disciples and juniors.
And artifacts are always a scarce resource in the heavens and worlds.
Subsequently, Ye Chuxiao chatted with many members of the flower club about the construction of the system.
At first, they were all restrained, but as they became interested, they gradually opened up the conversation box, and each came up with their own ideas.
It's just that time is always limited, and when everyone is chatting, as the stone tablet goes down, all the figures disappear in the cave.
And the three gems that Yan Po used to activate the stele were also shattered at the same time.
"The price of these three gems with spatial properties is not low, and Yan Po said that they can be linked every month
In fact, with the original chaotic financial situation of the Hanshan Flower Society, it is impossible to do it once a month." Ye Chuxiao thought to himself, but he didn't open his mouth to puncture Yan Po's poverty.
"Listening to the conversation you just had with them, you don't seem to have any direction." At the entrance of the cave, Yan Po stretched out his hand and performed a small technique, and the vines at the entrance of the cave grew faster, blocking the entrance of the cave again.
Ye Chuxiao said: "It's just the first time I've seen it, and many people still don't recognize it, so they don't worry about anything."
Although it is Tang Sudong's legacy, Ye Chuxiao will not directly accept it all, and then entrust him with important tasks.
You always have to see a living person, and after a little test, you can think about how to arrange it.
Xiao Chi didn't show up, if you really want Ye Chuxiao to do something now, it's not realistic.
Of course, continuing to crack down on the mentality of sparing no money is still a long-term and effective task.
Before Xiao Chi appeared, taking down Jin Buyi and Yingshu first is Ye Chuxiao's current main task.
"That's right!" Yan Po recognized Ye Chuxiao's idea.
Ye Chuxiao turned his head to Yan Po and said, "Brother Yan! Are you sure you'll be able to defeat Kim quickly without any other distraction?"
Yan Po held the firewood knife and said expressionlessly, "How many knives?"
Ye Chuxiao thought for a while and said, "How about the three swords?"
Yan Po said, "Yes!"
Ye Chu Xiao said happily: "At that moment, I will give you a makeover for Brother Yan, find an opportunity for me to lure away Jin Buyi's helper, bother you to make a move, and teach Jin Buzhi a lesson for me... Remember to spare him his life."
Saying that, Ye Chuxiao took out an artifact embryonic-level treasure knife and handed it to Yan Po.
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"It's a reward, and of course you still owe me according to the system we just drafted." Ye Chuxiao said.
Yan Po shook the firewood knife in his hand: "No need, I have a knife, no worse than yours."
"Also, I'll help you... I don't need to be paid."
Ye Chuxiao was very moved, but he had a headache even more.
What he was worried about was Yan Po Blowing... Tuoda, I originally wanted to give a piece of equipment to strengthen Yan Po.
Unexpectedly, Yan Po didn't buy it.
"It's really not bad!" Yan Po shook his hand, and the firewood knife became the black knife he was used to.
Above the blade, spirituality overflows.
Ye Chuxiao's realm shrouded the past, and he sensed that this was an artifact-level treasure sword.
"I didn't expect Yan Po to have such a family background?"
"That's right, after all, he is Tang Sudong's hardcore, Tang Sudong, as an amorphous monk, has good things to leave for his younger brother, which is normal." Ye Chuxiao thought to himself.
Then he quickly put away the artifact embryo knife in his hand.
Yun Mengze, in front of Shuifu.
Jin Buyi had a water-splitting thorn in his chest, and his whole face turned pale.
Just moments ago, he was stabbed in the back by Yuan Meng.
Just when he thought that he could get both people and money, Yuan Meng's moment made him see the miserable reality clearly.
In the same place, he was defeated again.
"Dream dream! Tell me, why?" Jin Buji looked at Yuan Meng affectionately, he didn't understand why Yuan Meng, who had already shown that he was obedient to him, suddenly turned back.
Or is this woman's name 'betrayal,'
Yuan Meng sneered and looked at Jin Buzhi: "You thief, I don't know where you stole the memories of me and him, but you are by no means him, your despicability and shamelessness, compared to his grand talent, how many miles or thousands of miles?"
Kim's face was red and his forehead was black.
This is the first time he has broken the defense recently, and I don't know how many times.
Of course he knew that he was not Xiao Chi.
But Xiao Chi is dead!
Now he is the commander of everything, and everything about Xiao Chi, if it is not taken for granted, belongs to him?
What's wrong with that?
Reluctantly sorted out his emotions, Jin Buyi still wanted to fight again
One time.
He has been tied up by Yun Mengze for too long, and if he can't nominally untie himself from this task, he is worried that those split 'clones' will come up with something against him.
"Dream dream! I'll admit that I'm a little bit different than I used to be."
"But dreams, people change, don't you be the same, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you're not as innocent and simple as you were at the beginning..."
Jin Buyi's boxing technique is obviously not in place, neither can he overcome rigidity with softness, nor can he directly smash Huanglong, but it makes Yuanmeng more angry.
When she wakes up from a false dream and finds that everything is nothing but being fooled, who knows how devastating she is?
For the sake of this despicable villain, she even cut off from the Yuan flail that had been with her for many years.
"Enough! I didn't kill you with one blow, and now I'll take your dog's life." Yuan Meng turned into a cyan dragon, swallowing and spitting mines, spreading towards Jin Buji.
Jin Buji quickly retreated, at this time he was not lightly injured, and he did not dare to fight with Yuan Meng who was angry.
After evacuating Yunmengze Water Mansion, Jin Buyi became more and more angry the more he thought about it.
It's just that in addition to anger, I can't help but feel a little depressed and depressed.
Things got out of control in many ways, and even the initiative to 'expose, identity, and plan to return to the emperor's throne did not go well.
He was vaguely out of sight.
"The tide is about to change, but I'm still trapped in this little corner, it's hateful!" Kim didn't leave it unturned.
It's just that he didn't think clearly, if he really intended to take back the throne, why did he continue to cling to the position of a mere god hunter?
He was reluctant to let go, and wanted to grasp it first, but he was forced into a predicament step by step.
Suddenly, Jin Buyu sensed a lot of 'doppelgangers' and shared messages.
"Ye Chuxiao... You're finally there again!"
"It's all your fault, I'm going to kill you today!"
After speaking bluntly, Jin Buji gathered many clones and gathered in the direction of Ye Chuxiao's appearance.
Relying on the 'crowd', he didn't worry at all about whether it was a trap.
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