17, flickering and lame
Chen Tao said the scream he heard yesterday with some horror, and his thoughts seemed to go back to yesterday when he was hiding from Jindan Ancestor Jin Ming, and he shivered unconsciously.
This action is natural and unpretentious.
The two elders of Shi Tanzong glanced at each other, and their hearts couldn't help but sink.
Luo Sheng, who was standing behind Chen Tao, said in a low voice with some hesitation: "Yesterday, it is said that Jin Ming Ancestor, one of the three ancestors of Xiancheng, went out of the city to inspect. ”
Jin Ming Ancestor!
Could it be that Xiao Yuan's disappearance is related to Jin Ming Ancestor?
If it really has a relationship, for what reason, and does it have anything to do with Shi Tanzong?
Whether Jin Ming went out of the city yesterday or not, you will know when you go back and ask. But Jin Ming's departure from the city has nothing to do with Xiao Yuan, who dares to ask Shi Tanzong?
Xiao Gong blinked his eyes and had nothing to say for a while.
"Impossible, impossible!" Chen Tao waved his hand again and again, his face turned white: "Uncle Jiren is a natural appearance, there will never be an accident!"
His voice was low and hoarse, and his words were so affectionate that one could feel his panic and concern.
Jiang Yuan didn't open his mouth to comfort Chen Tao, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Gong, who was rolling his eyes, he felt that the gap between people was really big. Xiao Yuan had an accident, and his cheap nephew actually cared more about it than his own brother, which was really ironic.
"Sect Master Chen, this matter is just your family's words. Yesterday's incident, you should go back to Shitanzong with us to make it clear. At this moment, Zou Yuhong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
Xiao Gong's eyes lit up, and he said continuously: "Yes, go back with us and make it clear." ”
Luo Sheng and Su Mu's faces changed, and their bodies stepped forward. If Chen Tao goes with them, will he be fine?
Chen Tao stretched out his hand and blocked Luo Sheng and Su Mu back, and then said with some embarrassment: "Two elders, isn't it urgent to find my Uncle Xiao Yuan at this time?"
Belch......
Zou Yuhong was dumbfounded by Chen Tao's words, opened his mouth, but did not speak.
Nima, this is really a nephew!
"Sect Master Chen, I think it's better for you to come with us and personally report to my Shitan Sect Silent Sect Master. Jiang Yuan lowered his face and said lightly.
For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became dull.
"Well, it's not that I don't want to go. I, Chen Tao, act above board, what dare not go. Chen Tao stiffened his neck, and then sighed and said: "It's really that the sect can't leave, the nearby sect will come to trade in the afternoon, and there will be a market near the left tomorrow, and the ...... of the trade fair will be set."
Speaking of this, he said with a somewhat sad face: "Seniors, my Qingyun Sect has been inherited for a hundred years, and I am not good, causing the sect to fall to this point. Don't worry, when I miss these two days, I will go to Shitanzong to make it clear. ”
Xiao Gong was about to speak when he heard this, and Chen Tao said again: "You have also seen it, how dare the current Qingyun Sect play tricks in front of the seniors?"
Jiang Yuan and Zou Yuhong glanced at each other and nodded slightly.
They are all Terran monks, although the Qingyun Sect does not deal with the Shitan Sect, but it is from the Immortal City of Luojia Mountain. Although there is suspicion now, before the matter is clarified, if the Qingyun Sect is persecuted too much, Shi Tanzong will leave a reputation for bullying.
"Okay, then I'll go back to Xiancheng first. I hope that Sect Master Chen will come to my Shi Tanzong as soon as possible to explain this matter clearly. "Regardless of whether Xiao Yuan is dead or alive, the relationship with Qingyun Sect is enough for him to drink a pot.
After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
Chen Tao hurriedly followed and sent him off diligently.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect enthusiastically sent the disciples of the Shitan Sect out of the mountain gate, and those outer disciples heard that these were the disciples of the sect in the Immortal City, and they came to visit the Qingyun Sect, and they were all cheering and sending off.
Looking at the people of Shi Tanzong who were far away, the smile on Chen Tao's face slowly put away.
"Hey......" Luo Sheng sighed lightly, looked at those disciples who didn't know why, and said softly: "Sect Master, if it really doesn't work, let's move out of here." ”
Shi Tanzong's hand can't stretch long, he can't be provoked, can't we hide?
Hide, where to hide?
Chen Tao shook his head and a smile appeared on his face: "Today is fooled, after the mountain chief sets up a big array for us, it will not be so easy for them to come again." ”
When the big array was erected, three or two foundation building masters were useless. Coupled with the big ants, if Shi Tanzong doesn't come out of the nest, he really can't take it. But they poured out of the nest, and Jin Yang Dao and their sects were not stupid, how could they let them get their wish?
In the afternoon, many sect visitors came one after another under Qingyun Peak, and they made an appointment to trade. Before, Bai Hezong and Qi Yunzhai got a lot of money when they traded, and the other sects were all red-eyed, if it weren't for the strength of Qingyun Sect, I am afraid that they would have come to grab it earlier.
Fortunately, Qingyun Sect was easy to talk to, made an appointment for today's transaction, and made it clear that the bleeding would make it easier for them to get some money, so that the greedy nature of these guys could be stopped.
This time, Chen Tao did not invite everyone to go to Qingyun Peak, but just put out some goods at the bottom of the mountain. The things taken out by Qingyun Sect are naturally very popular, but in fact, they are not bad, and when they are sent to the city, they will make a little profit.
At the end of the transaction, Luo Sheng took people to count the property of the transaction, and Chen Tao asked to choose some more, and go to Fang Market tomorrow to have a look.
The so-called Fang Market is actually an underground market for immortal cultivators.
It's a mix of fish and dragons, and there's everything.
Of course, there are channels, and good things can be obtained.
After sending Luo Sheng away, Chen Tao returned to the quiet room, and after thinking about it, he took out a 30,000-year-old elixir and packed it in a jade box.
As a last resort, Chen Tao was unwilling to sell these 10,000-year-old elixirs. This thing is too precious to be a sin.
It can be said that it is good to invite the chief of Qin Mountain to come to the great array of the Protector Sect, but there are few materials in the sect for the array. There is also a need to maintain the operation of the large array, at least a medium-grade spirit stone. There are not many reserves in the sect.
Be careful in Fang City tomorrow, sell this elixir, and see if you can exchange it for some resources. The elixir of 10,000 years is extremely precious.
Early in the morning of the second day, Chen Tao cleaned up, and Luo Sheng sorted out the belongings that he was going to sell today.
"Sect Master, this is the Emei thorn that I refined overnight, and you have self-defense. Su Mu stepped forward and handed the Emei thorn from Xiao Yuan to Chen Tao.
This Emei thorn looks unpretentious at this time, and the blade does not have that clear chill. This is because of refining the spiritual power that was cultivated before. If Chen Tao wants to use it, he can only exert the power of one-twelfth of the medium-grade magic weapons.
Looking at Su Mu, whose face was a little haggard, Chen Tao nodded, put the Emei thorn into the cuff, and put it close to his arm.
This time, only Chen Tao and Luo Sheng went, and there were no disciples accompanying them.
The two of them rushed in the southeast direction, running for nearly a hundred miles in a row.
"Sect Master, it's here. ”
I saw a small mountain col, and a few cooking smoke rose, as if it was a farmhouse.
The two of them walked slowly, walking along the field path for a while, only to feel that the original mountain villages were gone, and a small street market appeared in front of them.
Formation!
The bustling crowd, dressed as cultivators, and the stalls that can be seen everywhere for sale, all show that this is the world of cultivators.