Chapter 701: Reactions of All Parties (Part 2)
Ximen Xiu's tone was full of dissatisfaction with the Eastern Qi Cultivation Immortal Realm, and he should have lowered his posture when he asked for help, but Dongqi was good, like a scoundrel, threatening to return to the Great Qin Demon Dao if he didn't send troops to support.
"The attitude of the four sects of Eastern Qi is indeed wrong, but it is not reasonable, we should all send people to support Eastern Qi, the disciple feels that it is enough to send two hundred low-level disciples and two Jiedan monks to Eastern Qi, after all, it is not only our Purple Flame Sect that sends troops. Dongfang Ze proposed.
"I'm not against sending troops, but this matter is very important, send people to contact several sects of Zixiao Sect, as well as the five sects of the Tang Dynasty, everyone sent troops to form a coalition army, led by two Yuanying monks to Eastern Qi to support. Ximenxiu commanded in a deep voice.
Dongfang Ze hesitated slightly, and said cautiously: "Senior Uncle Ximen, there is no problem in sending someone to inform other sects, but if you need to send two Yuanying monks to lead the team, won't you be able to discuss the result and send troops to Dongqi for a while?"
"Hmph, if you don't send Yuanying Monk to lead the team, and each family sends a reinforcement, can you guarantee that Dongqi will not use these reinforcements as pawns to resist Daqin's Demon Dao? Besides, Daqin took a third of the territory in less than three months, this matter is really a bit weird, I am worried that Dongqi has already surrendered to Daqin, and plans to trick us into sending troops and take the opportunity to destroy our living forces, it is better to be cautious, you first send some people to infiltrate all parts of Dongqi and find out the news. Ximenxiu commanded with a solemn expression.
Dongfang Ze's face was straight, and he nodded and agreed.
"Okay, if there's nothing to do, you go down! I'm going to participate in this auction held in Sanxinfang City, Senior Brother Xue is in retreat, when I'm not there, strengthen my vigilance, if there is anything that can't be handled, notify Senior Brother Xue immediately." ”
After Ximen Xiu said this, the jade foot stomped on the floor fiercely, turned into a purple rainbow, flew out of the Purple Flame Palace, and disappeared into the sky not long after.
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Western Han Dynasty, Mochizuki Mountains.
In a heavily guarded attic, Zhang Shuheng, the great elder of the Zhang family, was sitting on a jade chair, Zhang Shuheng was holding a golden invitation card in his hand, and Zhang Hanlin was talking about something.
"The thousand-year-old elixir? Sanxinfang City can actually get a rare thousand-year-old elixir auction, which is really a big deal. Zhang Shuheng said in an envious tone.
"Yes, I hope it's not an ordinary thousand-year-old elixir as a publicity, there is also a magic weapon, I heard that the Immortal Grass Pavilion also participated in the planning of this auction, maybe the thousand-year-old elixir was taken out by the Immortal Grass Pavilion. Zhang Hanlin said with a smile.
"Xiancao Pavilion, it's a bit interesting, I've been idle lately, so let's go to Sanxinfang City to have a little bit of activity, and by the way, I want to see this Li Mubai, the old man wants to see who this person is, and what kind of power is behind it. Zhang Shuheng stood up and commanded in a deep voice, he suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Hanlin, you can go with the old man and Zhang Feng, the old man's movements should not be revealed to others, understand?"
"My nephew understood. Zhang Hanlin agreed.
The Qingyang Mountains are located in the northeastern part of the Western Han Dynasty, and as far as the eye can see, they are lush and green.
This is where the head rudder of the Qingyang Sect is.
In Qingyang Palace, a short and fat old man with white hair was listening to something said by a middle-aged man with a resolute face.
The short and fat old man held a golden invitation card in his hand, and his brow furrowed slightly.
The short and fat old man is Qiao Zizai, the Taishang elder of the Qingyang faction, and the middle-aged man is Lin Zongze, the head of the Qingyang faction.
"Uncle Qiao, do you want to go to Sanxinfang City to participate in the auction in person?" Lin Zongze said with some surprise.
"What's the matter, the old man can't go?" Qiao Zizi blew his beard and glared, and said unceremoniously.
Lin Zongze smiled and hurriedly explained: "The disciple didn't mean that, he just asked casually. ”
Qiao Zizai glared at Lin Zongze, and said angrily: "It's rare that Sanxinfang City takes out a thousand-year-old elixir, the old man doesn't want the thousand-year-old elixir to fall into the hands of others, when the old man is not there, if you have anything that you can't handle, go and ask Senior Brother Liu, by the way, there is a spiritual grass shop in Sanxinfang City, it is said that the owner's body is stronger than Qinyang Qin's nephew, what is that store called?"
"Xiancao Pavilion, the owner is Li Mubai, a monk who builds the foundation, and the sword body is a double cultivator, and his master is Yuanying Sanxiu Xiaoyaozi, this person has a mysterious background. ”
The old man knew and left. ”
After Qiao Zizai finished speaking, he turned into a white rainbow and flew out of Qingyang Palace, and the two of them disappeared into a white dot in the sky without taking a breath.
Jinhualing is located in the southwest of the Western Han Dynasty, with a length of more than 100,000 li, and is composed of thousands of peaks of different sizes.
Jinhualing is planted with a large number of spirit flowers, and spirit butterflies and spirit bees can be seen everywhere.
The main altar of the Golden Flower Sect is located in Jinhualing.
A peak that goes straight into the sky, at the top stands a splendid pavilion, and the plaque reads "Golden Flower Pavilion" three big characters.
Around the Golden Flower Pavilion, a large number of golden flowers are planted, and more than a dozen black spirit butterflies the size of a zhang are dancing in the sea of flowers.
In the Golden Flower Pavilion, a golden-robed woman with a delicate face was holding a golden invitation card in her hand, and a young woman in a blue dress with a dignified face was reporting something.
The old woman in the golden robe is Ye Jiao, the monk with the highest cultivation in the Golden Flower Sect, and the young woman in the blue dress is Mu Pingping, the head of the Golden Flower Sect.
Ye Jiao waved her hand, and said a little impatiently: "Okay, you can handle these chores yourself, don't bother me with everything, I'm going to go to Sanxinfang City to participate in the auction, there are things that can't be handled, you go to Senior Brother Song, by the way, there is a spiritual herb shop in Sanxinfang City that can book thousand-year-old elixirs, what's the name?"
Mu Pingping's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly replied: "Back to Uncle Ye's words, that Lingcao shop is called Xiancao Pavilion, and the owner is called Li Mubai, I heard that this person has a master of Yuanying Monk, named Xiaoyaozi. ”
"I don't care who his disciple is, as long as he can give me a thousand-year elixir, okay, don't talk about it, I'm leaving, you have more snacks during this time, and wait for me to come back." ”
After Ye Jiao finished speaking, she turned into a golden rainbow, flew out of the Golden Flower Pavilion, and disappeared into the sky as a golden light.
Nanshu, Poison Dragon Mountains.
The Poison Dragon Mountain Range is famous for its majestic and sinister Nanshu, more than 100,000 miles from east to west, 450,000 miles from north to south, there are countless dangerous mountains and steep peaks, poisonous snakes and beasts often haunt, and the birds are exhausted.
The Poison Dragon Mountain Range is perennially filled with miasma, and all kinds of poisonous insects emerge in an endless stream, even immortal cultivators do not dare to easily step into the Poison Dragon Mountain Range.
The helm of the Poison Dragon Sect, the famous Immortal Cultivation Sect in Southern Shu, is here.
In the Poison Dragon Palace, the Great Elder of the Poison Dragon Sect, Li Yang, sat on a golden dragon chair with a golden invitation in his hand.
Underneath him, sat a man and a woman.
The man was tall and thin, dressed in a purple robe, with a black gourd hanging from his waist, and the sound of insects came from inside from time to time.
The woman's face was wrinkled, she was wearing a cyan robe, holding a cyan snake-headed cane, and several spirit beast bags hanging from her waist.
"There is actually a thousand-year-old elixir auction in Sanxinfang City, do you think there will be one that we need?" Li Yang muttered to himself.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if there is anything we urgently need, the important thing is whether there is a rare thousand-year-old elixir that they claimed, if Sanxinfang City dares to deceive people, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and dare to deceive us Poison Dragon Five Sages." The tall and thin man smiled and sneered.
"That's right, if we go on the road now, we should be able to rush to Sanxinfang City before the auction, I hope there is really a thousand-year-old elixir auction, otherwise Sanxinfang City will have to give me an explanation. The old woman in the green robe echoed, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"In this case, without further ado, let's leave immediately, there can't be no one stationed in the sect, and the affairs in the sect will be handed over to the third and fifth brothers. ”
It didn't take long for three rays of light of different colors to fly out from the depths of the Poison Dragon Mountain Range and disappear into the sky.
In the western part of Nanshu, there is a whole body of darkness and tens of thousands of miles of majestic mountains.
On the platform of a certain giant peak that reaches into the sky, there is a majestic palace with golden splendor and three big characters written on the plaque.
In the main hall, a middle-aged Confucian with a handsome face was playing chess against a dark chessboard with a young woman in a blue dress in her early thirties.
"Don't play, don't play, Zhang Daoyou's chess skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and the concubine is not an opponent. The young woman in the blue dress smiled bitterly and threw the chess pieces in her hand onto the chessboard.
"Hehe, Mrs. Song praised it falsely, Mrs. Song manages such a behemoth as the Holy Spirit Sect, and it is normal that she has no time to specialize in chess. The middle-aged Confucian said modestly.
Zhang Daoyou said with a smile, although the concubine body is said to be the sect master of the Holy Spirit Sect, how can she compare with Zhang Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou is a member of the Flying Immortal City Elders, Flying Immortal City is a city of monks, which country in the East Plains should not look at the face of the Flying Immortal City? If Zhang Daoyou doesn't mind, our Holy Spirit Sect is willing to hire Zhang Daoyou to be the guest of our Holy Spirit Sect. The young woman in the blue dress said in a flattering tone.
"Haha, Mrs. Song said with a smile, the Elders of Feixian City have a rule that after joining the Council of Elders, they must no longer become the elders of other sects, otherwise they will be expelled from the Council of Elders. The middle-aged Confucian explained, with a hint of smugness in his eyes.
The young woman in the blue dress was a little disappointed, and was about to say something, when a man's voice came from outside the hall: "Uncle Song, Datang Sanxinfang City sent someone to send an invitation over, it is said that Sanxinfang City is going to hold a large-scale auction, and there is a thousand-year-old elixir auction." ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of the young woman in the blue dress, and she ordered, "Come in and talk." ”
"Yes, Uncle Song. ”
A middle-aged man with good facial features strode in, holding a golden invitation card in both hands.
The young woman in the blue dress waved at the golden invitation with one hand, and the golden invitation flew towards her and landed on her hand.
The young woman in the blue dress opened the golden invitation, swept her eyes, and handed the golden invitation to the middle-aged Confucian student.
The middle-aged Confucian swept his gaze and showed a strange look on his face.
"I know this, go down!" commanded the young woman in the blue dress.
The middle-aged man answered, bowed and retreated.
"Zhang Daoyou, if I'm not mistaken, a large-scale auction for high-level monks, Feixian City also held one a hundred years ago, but it was an auction for the Yuan Infant Period, and it is not strange that there is a thousand-year elixir auction, but this Sanxinfang City has been open for a short time, and it is really strange that it can come up with a thousand-year elixir auction. The young woman in the blue dress asked curiously with a flash in her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph, it is estimated that there is only one ordinary thousand-year-old elixir, but the auction in Flying Immortal City took out three rare thousand-year-old elixirs, as well as a few powerful magic weapons. The middle-aged Confucian said with some pride.
He was a member of the Elders of Flying Immortal City, which was the largest fang city in the Eastern Plains and was known as the city of monks, and he didn't believe that the scale of the auctions held by other fang markets could exceed the auctions held in Flying Immortal City.
"Regardless of whether he has a thousand-year elixir or not, let's go and take a look! If he does, it would be good if we could take a picture. The young woman in the blue dress suggested.
In this regard, the middle-aged Confucian scholar did not object.
The two of them turned into two rays of light and flew out of the Holy Spirit Palace, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.
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