Lao Qian followed and got into the car, and the driver drove to the foot of the mountain, as if he hadn't noticed that there was one more person at all, and it was also where the old leader Zhuangzi was.

Originally, Jiang Qi wanted to meet the old leader, so he went directly to the mountain.

But when Lao Qian knew that there was a free-range rooster to eat, he would have to wait until he finished eating.

"You're going up the mountain now?"

The old man knocked his head on a pot of dry tobacco, looked at Jiang Qi and frowned and asked, "Does your father know?" ”

"Don't worry, old man, look at this."

The well-fed old man wiped his mouth, took out a cigarette, and took out a small notebook from his arms.

The old man took his head and looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "In the past few days, there have been a lot of fresh faces, all foreigners, all running towards the mountains. ”

"I can hide it from others, but I can't hide it from us mountain chasers."

"I don't ask you what you want to do, just one word, Brother Jiang."

The old man looked at Jiang Qi.

"You say."

The old man said: "I won't stop you when you go up the mountain, but I will tell your father." ”

After that, the old man looked at Lao Qian and said with a smile: "This official is from Jizhou at first glance, and he should also know the background of this kid's family, in short, you should be careful in everything." ”

"Don't worry."

Lao Qian nodded with a smile, stood up and said, "During this time, brother, you have nothing to do to say goodbye to the fifth grandmother." ”

"Hmm."

The old man didn't say much, didn't ask anything, just nodded.

has been a mountain catcher on the rivers and lakes for half his life, knows what is called proportion, and also knows that there are some hidden things in this world.

He knew that it was not something he could reach.

The old boss sent Jiang Qi and a few people out of the door, and watched a few people gradually drift away and gradually disappear into the night.

He took a puff of dry smoke, turned back to the house, thought for a moment, stopped in front of the shrine, took out three pillars of incense, lit it, and bowed meticulously.

"Five grandmothers bless, Liu Xian bless."

The old man bowed his head to the two statues on the shrine three times and bowed nine times, and as for the statue of the fox fairy, it was taken away by Hu Yan.

"Kara."

An imperceptible sound made the old man move his ears, and he subconsciously raised his head, and then his eyes widened.

I saw that at the eyes of the willow fairy statue, some small clods of soil collapsed, and with the sound of rustling, the eyes of the willow fairy statue came alive!

After slowly turning twice, it turned into a pair of golden vertical pupils!

The old man who looked up, his eyes were just on the pair of vertical pupils, and then the old man froze.

After about a minute, the old man blinked, and when he looked at it again, the statue of Liu Xian had returned to its original appearance, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But the old boss knows that it's true.

"Hu Fang, a disciple of the Hu family, obeyed orders, passed on the words of the fifth grandmother, summoned your daughter Hu Yan to go home, and the fifth grandmother wanted to see her!"

The old man thought back to the cold voice that had just echoed in his head, and slowly let out a long breath.

The other side.

Jiang Qi followed behind Lao Qian and walked in the direction of the old forest of Changbai Mountain.

Several of them are Xuan Xiu, even if it is the season when the snow covers the mountain, it is still like walking on the ground.

After walking for more than an hour, when he was already able to see the ruined temple, Jiang Qi's expression moved, and his spiritual sense rippled.

Lao Qian suddenly stopped, waved his hand to signal Jiang Qi and the others behind him to stop, and arched his hand to a blank space.

"I don't know which immortal it is? Please show up. ”

Before the words fell, a winding trail suddenly appeared on the snow, and a pure black snake, like a chameleon, appeared on the originally empty snow.

Then he stood upright and turned into a man dressed in black, with a slender neck, not looking like an ordinary person, and his eyes were golden and vertical.

"The fifth grandmother sat down with ten dollars and saw the little gentleman."

After Liu Shiqian appeared, he didn't take care of the old money at all, but bowed to Jiang Qi.

Without waiting for Jiang Qi to return the gift, Liu Shiqian immediately said: "I am under the order of the fifth grandmother, and I will serve Mr. Xiao." ”

"The fifth grandmother said that all the fairy spirits of Changbai Mountain can be sent by Mr. Xiao."

"I'm tired of the fairy family."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.

Lao Qian didn't feel angry because of Liu Shiqian's neglect, let alone feel ashamed, after all, Lao Qian was a two-skinned face.

He glanced at Jiang Qi in surprise, and smacked his lips secretly, it seems that the predecessors of the noodles had already subdued these escaping immortals.

Jiang Qi, a descendant disciple, had just gone up the mountain, and he sent one of the four strongest family immortals under the seat, and his attitude was not to say how good it was, but to be respectful.

"I will follow Mr. Xiao in the next meeting, and when you need to go down, you just need to shout."

Liu Shiqian said, and in a twist, the figure turned into a small snake again, hiding in the environment.

"Tsk, the noodle seniors are worthy of being heavenly beings."

Lao Qian sighed: "The immortals of Changbai Mountain have always been withdrawn and exclusive, and they practice in seclusion and ignore the world, even I, the director of the Jizhou Mystery Bureau, have never spoken to these immortals. ”

"I didn't expect that this time it was really stained with the light of the noodle seniors."

Old Qian looks like he is honored.

What he said just now must be exaggerated, the dignified director of the Jizhou Mystery Bureau, if you want to see the family immortal, it is not even difficult to see the fifth grandmother.

To put it mildly, this is also the jurisdiction of Lao Qian.

But Lao Qian is not stupid, the immortals of Changbai Mountain have no quarrel with the world, and they have long had a tacit understanding and cooperation with the Mystery Bureau.

Fang Cai's words were for Jiang Qi.

In order to also take a picture of the sycophants of the seniors in the air.

Curves save the country.

Old Qian sighed a few words and continued to move forward.

Crossing the broken temple, he didn't stop at all, and stepped directly into the old forest.

After passing through the one hundred and thirty-eight formations, Lao Qian took Jiang Qi and the others to the location of the final ring match.

This is a ring similar to the Colosseum, with a semi-circular shape of the stands on all sides, wrapped around the ring itself with a radius of 100 meters, exactly like the one in the Mystic Bureau base.

It was obviously night outside, but in this venue blocked by the formation, it was daylight.

As soon as Jiang Qi came in, he noticed that countless eyes fell on him, and the eyes came from all directions, and there was no sense of friendship.

There is a feeling of "alas, this one is not dead". 、

Jiang Qi looked around.

There was no one in the ring, but there were quite a few people sitting in the stands on all sides.

Most of them are blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, who are gathered in twos and threes on the stands on three sides, and most of them are looking at Jiang Qi's side.

Especially in the ring facing Jiang Qi, an old man with Nordic characteristics looked at Jiang Qi with a gloomy expression.

"See, that's the patriarch of the Norse Skywalker Loki family."

Old Qian pointed at the old man and smiled.

"Alright, you guys find a place to sit first, at least no one will come out of the moth now."

Lao Qian waved his hand at Jiang Qi and the others, and smiled mysteriously: "Do you know what the good show I said before was?" ”

Jiang Qi shook his head very cooperatively, and Zhang Ning and Gu Qingyun beside him also looked at Lao Qian.

"Optimistic."

Old Qian looked up and grinned at the old Nordic man.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a round object grumbled into the ring.

It was Moat's head.

"Before the opening, according to our old rules, we have to sacrifice."

Old Qian pointed to the head and spoke loudly.

"Sacrifice, there must be sacrifice."

"But one head is not enough, how can you make up three animals and six animals!"

(End of chapter)