Chapter 497: Qingzhu Pavilion

"It seems that Pavilion Lord Ling is also here for her?" Old man Hou asked with a smile.

The cloaked woman glanced at the three of them: "Listen to what you mean, your Spirit Hall is also here for him?" ”

"It's not just me." Old Man Hou pointed to the two people on the side and said, "Their Golden Daowu and Luoyun Sect are also here for him, I think, there are other people who have received the news and are rushing here." ”

The cloaked girl looked at the middle-aged Confucian and the two, and after bowing her head and being silent for a moment, she said lightly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the three of you." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Not only him, but even the middle-aged Confucian and Jin Laowei also looked at her with a stunned expression.

"The three of you may not know yet, as early as a month ago, this person had already joined my Qingzhu Pavilion." The woman in the cloak said calmly.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the other three were taken aback.

"Pavilion Master Ling, you're not kidding, are you?" Old Man Hou stared at her coldly and said, "If he is really from your Qingzhu Pavilion, then why did he advance in this position?" Why don't you see the elders of your Qingzhu Pavilion guarding him? ”

"This person doesn't like to be bound, and he didn't go to the place I arranged to cultivate." The cloaked woman said unhurriedly: "As for why there are no elders from my Qingzhu Pavilion around, it's entirely because the time of his promotion was too sudden and he didn't inform me, and I just received the information from the disciples under my sect and hurried over." ”

Old man Hou looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see the truth of her words. Unfortunately, the woman wore a cloak on her head, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

"What do you think?" The old man asked the middle-aged Confucian and the two.

"Pavilion Master Ling, has this person really joined your sect?" The middle-aged Confucian was also skeptical.

"Of course." The woman in the cloak replied without thinking about it.

"In that case, I wonder if Pavilion Master Ling can tell us who he is?" The middle-aged Confucian looked at her and asked, "Since he only joined you a month ago, why don't we know at all, there is actually a person with the strength of the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm hidden in this sea area." ”

What they didn't expect was that the cloak woman shook her head and said lightly: "I can't disclose his information to you without his consent." ”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face sank, and he said, "Master Ling, you refuse to disclose any information, do you want to send us away like this?" ”

"The three of them may have misunderstood." The cloak woman smiled and shook her head, "I'm just telling you the truth, I don't mean to ask you to leave, if you don't believe it, when he is promoted, just go up and ask." ”

"If you don't say it, we'll do the same." The old man smiled.

The cloaked woman didn't say anything more, and moved her gaze to where the dialect was.

Inside the cloak, there was a trace of nervousness on that beautiful face.

"Lingmen, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to reveal his name?" After a brief silence, the golden old monster suddenly broke the silence and asked softly.

"Tongues." The cloak woman pondered for a moment and replied softly.

A month was enough time for him to find out the origin of the dialect. Naturally, he didn't mind telling them, after all, even if he didn't say it, they would find out later. It's better to sell it cheaply first, so that they are less suspicious.

As for whether the three of them would find out anything more, she was not worried at all. Those who knew the origin of the tongue had already been bribed by her, promising not to leak the matter again.

"Dialect ......" Old Monster Jin muttered, casting an inquiring glance at the old man and the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

However, both of them shook their heads without a trace, apparently unheard of the name.

"It's an unfamiliar name." The old monster muttered, then shook his head gently, said no more, and looked at the light thousands of feet away.

"Do you think he'll make the cut?" A voice as thin as the sound of a mosquito suddenly reached his ears.

He glanced at the middle-aged Confucian on the side, but saw that the other party was looking thoughtfully into the distance.

He smiled faintly, and also transmitted the sound to the past: "Judging from the amazing momentum at the moment, he should have a seventy percent chance of successfully qualifying." As for the final result, it depends on whether he can successfully refine these Yuan Qi that keeps surging into his body. ”

"Jin Monster, do you remember what you looked like when you were promoted?" The middle-aged Confucian suddenly asked a clueless sentence.

"What do you mean?" Jin Lao Wei was inexplicable.

"I remember when I was promoted, there didn't seem to be such a big movement."

"Huh?" Jin Lao Wei was slightly stunned, looked around carefully, and a surprise flashed in his eyes, but it quickly returned to normal.

"This man's movement is indeed a bit louder, but there is nothing surprising about it." Jin Lao Wei was surprised and said: "The abnormality at the time of promotion is inseparable from his personal strength and the richness of the vitality around him. It is normal for this person's strength to be a little stronger than that of people of the same rank. ”

"Really?" The middle-aged Confucian looked at the thousands of zhang of vitality that had been drained to the bare light, and muttered: "However, this movement is inevitably too big." ”

Old Monster Jin shrugged his shoulders, then glanced at the cloaked woman, and said, "You say, he has really joined the Qingzhu Pavilion?" ”

"She shouldn't lie to us about this." The middle-aged Confucian thought for a moment and said, "Because she also knows that we can't leave like this without confirming with that person." ”

"So, we're going to come in vain?" The golden old monster sighed softly, looking into the distance with a slight flash of luck, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"For nothing?" The middle-aged Confucian smiled bitterly, glanced at the old man on the side without a trace, and said bitterly: "We brought a big gift back." ”

The golden old monster also shook his head with a smile, and then, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Now that this person has joined the Green Bamboo Pavilion, it doesn't mean much to us. It is better to take advantage of his most critical moment now, and we will help him. Old Monster Jin's yin voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged Confucian student, "He was promoted in this public area, as long as we don't hurt his life, even if the Star Palace comes forward, it can't help us." ”

"What did you say?" The middle-aged Confucian was taken aback, looked back at him sharply, and then shook his head: "Why do you bother? Even if he does manage to make the cut, so what? The strength of the Qingzhu Pavilion was already weaker than ours, even if they added a person who had returned to the Soul Realm, it would still be some distance away from us, and it would not pose any threat to us at all. Besides, the growth of the Qingzhu Pavilion is not without benefits to us, at least, our resistance to the Star Palace is a little stronger. As long as the Spirit Hall does not continue to grow, I very much agree. ”

Old Monster Jin frowned slightly, and when he was about to say something more, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the place where Fang Yan was with wide eyes.