Chapter 227: Dancing with Evil Spirits
There is one more person on the shuttle boat, reaching the limit of four, and this time the light shield of the shuttle boat is no longer open, according to Lan Xiaochen, there is not much energy (spirit stone), you can save as much as possible. Therefore, at the moment, the four of them have turned on the True Yuan (Yuan Force Shield) to keep it steady.
Luo Xiao is telling what he knows, the big hall from Wuji's secret envoy greedy wolf guard to rob the female warrior with six armor in his body.
When he heard Luo Xiao talk about the dialogue between the national teacher Ba Wuyan and the secret hall of Cong Wuji, the master and apprentice of Qingtianzhuang broke out in a cold sweat, and they were angry: "One is the national teacher, the other is the prince, what kind of identity did such a thing...... What the hell are they going to do?"
Lan Xiaochen, who was standing in front of the boat, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, but his expression was thoughtful, and he said: "This seems to be an evil art that helps people improve, if my brother is here, he will know ......"
Luo Xiao will be sure that there is indeed a Mr. Lan Da, but since he doesn't know Lan Da, there is no need to distinguish it, and he still calls Lan Xiaochen "Mr. Lan".
With the shuttle boat, the speed is naturally fast, and in a blink of an eye, it will enter the Congmu country, not far from Qizhang City.
However, when there were still fifty or sixty miles left, the energy of the shuttle boat was finally exhausted, and everyone had to walk to Qizhang City on foot.
Lan Xiaochen's shuttle boat that can change its size is beyond the scope of magic weapons, and it belongs to the first level of magic weapons, and no matter how high or low the magic weapon is, if it wants to drive, it must at least be a spirit stone. Lan Xiaochen's reserves of top-grade spirit stones were obviously no longer enough to support him to continue to travel in such a luxurious way.
Fortunately, the four of them are not ordinary people, they don't need to run the true yuan, and the speed of the physical strength alone is also fast, no less than a galloping horse, fifty or sixty miles is only a moment or two.
Seeing Qizhang City in sight, Lan Xiaochen squinted at Luo Xiao: "How?"
Luo Xiao naturally knew what he meant, and said, "Ba Wuyan and that hall still owe me a debt, and I have a gentleman as a backer, so I just went to ask for it." ”
Lan Xiaochen smiled and shook his head, but he was quite relieved, and he had an idea in his heart, ready to talk to Luo Xiao after the matter was over.
Luo Xiao broke into the palace city at night last time, but of course this time it can't be like this this time. With Lan Xiaochen's reputation and the identity of the owner of Min Zhuang, it is naturally clear.
Lan Xiaochen and Min Hongye are both characters who can be on the stage, as soon as they entered Qizhang City, Cong Ruofei got the news, and he was sitting on the Yangyuan Hall frowning and looking at the famous thorn in his hand.
"They're going to visit me?"
If it was normal times, Cong Ruofei would still be happy to have a relationship with these two Lala, although the Tianzong Sect has declined, but the tiger will not fall, the heritage is still there, and the prestige is undiminished. The strength of the previous generation of the owner of Qingtianzhuang has reached seven turns, and he is famous, and he was almost able to start a sect, if he was not killed in a treasure exploration, the next generation of owners rushed to the throne and the strength was low and could not support the scene, even if he was the king of a country, he had to condescend to greet him.
But Cong Ruofei didn't dare to look at it, after all, he sneaked up on Lan Xiaochen, and he didn't recover from his injuries until now, he asked the Heavenly Sect Wannian Sect, there are many means, who knows if there will be any hindsight to detect his breath?
"Have you found out their purpose?" Cong Ruofei asked Feng Pingdu, the commander of the Greedy Wolf Guard.
Feng Pingdu flicked his long hair, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Among the forty-nine girls asked for by the main hall, one of them is a disciple of the master of Qingtian Village......
Cong Ruofei's face darkened, and he secretly scolded these subordinates for not handling their hands and feet cleanly, groaned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I want to retreat for 100 days, and this matter will be handled by Donghua Palace, with the assistance of Greedy Wolf Guard." Remember, when it is time to deny, it is denied, and when it is time to cut off the tail, it is to cut off the tail. ”
Feng Pingdu sighed secretly in his heart, bowed down and said, "Obey." ”
A moment later, the black-faced man turned into Cong Wuji.
Cong Dadian has been in a very good mood recently, he really succeeded in refining the spirit root, and it is also the most useful wood spirit root for promotion, his dream has come true, and he doesn't know how to be happy. Of course, he didn't know that the most common demon spirit roots were wood spirit roots and water spirit roots.
After being promoted, Cong Wuji couldn't wait to absorb all the gold spirit yuan and earth spirit yuan that his father had prepared for him early, although they were only medium grade, but they couldn't stand a lot, and with his lowest-level spirit root, he really didn't need too many spirit yuan, so he quickly completed the three attributes, one more than Luo Xiao.
This time, Cong Wuji was talking about a deal with a blue-faced cultivator introduced by the national teacher, and the other party had a lot of medium-grade water spirit yuan in his hand, and he wanted to exchange the remaining gold spirit yuan with earth spirit yuan, and he saw that the negotiation was about to be completed, but he received the will of the monarch's father, and then he saw that the faces of the national teacher and the blue-faced old man named Yin Jiuchuan changed together.
Then Yin Jiuchuan said something that made Cong Wuji directly blackface: "These water spirit yuan, I don't plan to sell them to the main hall." ”
If this person was not introduced by the national teacher, Cong Wuji would definitely throw the cup and let people take it down-what if you are the third turn? The main hall is about to turn. And it's in our territory, and there is also a level of sealing in the same psychic realm, so it's really bad to have a father!
Cong Wuji said in the dark: "Yin Lao, isn't it okay for you to be like this? ”
Yin Jiuchuan didn't seem to hear the threat in Cong Wuji's words, calmly drank the tea in the cup, raised his brush-like eyebrows, and spit out five words: "I'll give it to the main hall." ”
Cong Wuji almost thought that he was hallucinating, and hurriedly looked at the national teacher sitting on the side.
Ba Wuyan didn't look surprised at all, and said with a light smile: "He said, this water spirit yuan has been given to the main hall." ”
Cong Wuji was born in a powerful family, and he didn't lose his temper, but he just took a deep breath, and his eyes shot towards Yin Jiuchuan: "I don't know what is important for Yin Lao, just open your mouth if you need help." ”
Seeing that Cong Wuji was so upright, Yin Jiuchuan didn't go around the bend, and smiled: "This Min Hongye must have come to find the main hall, and what I want to find is Lan Xiaochen, so it seems that we have the same goal, so why not join forces? ”
"Do you want to deal with the Heavenly Sect?" Cong Wuji lost his usual arrogance, and his eyes showed jealousy, "Why don't you seek the help of the Lord of the Bronze Mountain Villa?"
Yin Jiuchuan shook his head: "The hall is wrong, we don't want to deal with Wentian Sect, just to deal with Lan Xiaochen." The same reason, so the owner of Qiu Zhuang cannot be involved. ”
Cong Wuji understands that this is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with the sect, so that no matter whether it is life or death, the sect or hall behind it must not use this as an excuse to seek revenge. Of course, revenge behind the scenes is another matter.
It's just that Cong Wuji only understands one and doesn't know the other. Yin and Ba's goal is the Birch Soul Pill, so they are counting on this to make a profit, if Qiu Qianli is pulled in, what else can they do? And they pulled Cong Wuji in, not expecting the two psychic realms to play any role, the real purpose is to use the small one to pull the old one into the water.
Cong Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not good to provoke Tianzong, besides, this Min Hongye's intention could not be clearer, he couldn't hand over people, that is to say, it is very likely to conflict with the other party, so whether to ask for a soft top or a broken tail and throw the pot, you have to think about it.
"There are four people on the other side, not counting the ninth-order small shrimp, there are three cultivators, one for one turn, one for three turns, and one for six turns. The kid who turned around was handed over to the Feng commander, and the old man could eat and live the owner of the Qingtian Village, but I couldn't stop Lan Xiaochen, the sixth turn of the spiritual realm, if I joined forces with the national teacher. Unless the monarch's father makes a move, he has a slight chance of winning, but depending on the monarch's intentions, he obviously doesn't want to get involved in this matter......"
Cong Wuji shook his head while calculating, since it was a personal grudge, he had to follow the rules of personal grudges, and he could not use the army, but only the masters. However, although Congmu Country has a lot of cultivators in the psychic realm and even one or two turns, the only one he can mobilize and command is Feng Pingdu, who was ordered to assist him.
"There is a shortage of manpower, I'm afraid this matter will ......" Although Cong Wuji wanted Shui Lingyuan very much, he wanted to provoke a sixth-turn powerhouse and was not sure to take down the other party, obviously the gains outweighed the losses, and he wanted to refuse.
At this time, an old voice full of resentment suddenly came from outside the hall: "What if you add the old man and brother?"
Cong Wuji was familiar when he heard this voice, but his expression was not happy and angry, and his face sank, when did anyone dare to trespass into his Donghua Palace without informing?
The figure flickered, and two people standing side by side appeared in front of the temple gate.
Yin Jiuchuan's eyes widened: "Wei Xuanying?!"
And Ba Wuyan, who had been sitting still, was even more shocked: "Are you ...... Song Xuanqing!"