Chapter Seventy-Four: The Bagua Plate

On the official road outside Yuhua Town, two carriages are walking side by side, the speed is not fast, there are Yu Fu and a few subordinates walking slowly, the Yu family's old house is not far from Yuhua Town, it is an hour's journey, and with the strength of Qingfeng Guan Zhu and Zhao Jiuge, there is no need for a foreign object like a carriage, and the speed of relying on both shoulders is much faster, but Yu Qingshan has to make this posture, and the two of them are too lazy to say anything.

The carriage is not very luxurious, but it is very spacious, sitting on it does not feel a little bumpy movement, the dark yellow curtain cloth chains are open, through the carriage windows on both sides, you can clearly see the scene in the other carriage next to it, winter has just passed, the snow has already melted, everything is recovering, the breath of spring has quietly come, and the greenery on both sides of the official road shows all this.

On the carriage next to him sat the Qingfeng Guan Master and his apprentice, the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, Yu Qingshan and his wife and their eldest son were also in the carriage, and the sound of laughter from time to time was heard. And Zhao Jiuge was also happy to be quiet, but Yu Qiusheng, who was a small ghost, and Yu Xiasheng, who had no brains, climbed into the carriage that Zhao Jiuge was riding.

Zhao Jiuge knew in his heart that compared to his own youth, the Qingfeng Guanzhu, whether it was his appearance or some ability, looked much more reliable than himself, so Yu Qingshan was much more enthusiastic about the Qingfeng Guanzhu, anyway, if there were two people to solve the problem for him, he would not be suspicious.

Compared with the laughter and voice of the conversation next to him, Zhao Jiuge was much quieter here, Zhao Jiuge sat cross-legged on the carriage, closed his eyes and recuperated, but his mind was thinking about how to deal with the situation, it was the first time to receive the task, and now there is an old fox Qingfeng Guan Master on the side to compare, Zhao Jiuge wants to say that he is not nervous, it is fake, fortunately, he has seen the strange scene through the mass grave on the way to the Xuantian Sword Gate, and now he can be a little mentally prepared.

Thinking of these now, Zhao Jiuge understands why he didn't like this Qingfeng Guan Master as soon as they met, because he remembered that he was a Qing Daoist, so Zhao Jiuge still has no good impression of Taoist priests, and he has different factions, and he has the psychology of comparing with each other.

The carriage was quiet, looking at Zhao Jiuge sitting cross-legged and motionless with his eyes closed, Yu Xiasheng and Yu Qiusheng, both sisters and brothers, stared at Zhao Jiuge without blinking, it is estimated that Zhao Jiuge still didn't react, looking a little boring, and the two sisters and brothers stared at each other again.

Perhaps it was Zhao Jiuge's dress that added a bit of momentum, causing the sister and brother to dare not take the initiative to break this tranquility, if it was placed at the time when Zhao Jiuge entered, Yu Qiusheng, who was open-mouthed, would have already spoken.

Then Yu Qiusheng was attracted by the Qingmei Sword that emitted a faint glow behind Zhao Jiuge, and kept grabbing his hair, some monkeys stared anxiously without blinking, and it was estimated that in the end he couldn't help it, and sat down half-squatting, and then stretched forward, and his right hand was about to reach out through Zhao Jiuge's shoulder to touch the Qingmei Sword.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Yu Qiusheng coldly, and suddenly Yu Qiusheng was startled, and he trembled unconsciously, and then let out two embarrassed hehehes, and his whole body retreated.

"Can I take a look at that sword behind your back, it's so pretty. Yu Qiusheng said with an envious expression, still staring at Qingmei Jian when he spoke.

"I can tell you that this is only the lowest level of flying swords. As soon as Zhao Jiuge heard about the flying sword, the conversation clip was also opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little when he mentioned his sadness.

Speaking of this, Yu Qiusheng was also interested, and they took a look at their butts, moved a little closer to Zhao Jiuge, looked at Zhao Jiuge with an innocent and eager expression, and said, "Aren't you a high-ranking immortal, why do you still bring a lowest-level flying sword?"

Zhao Jiuge rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You think that magic weapons are all cabbage, it would be good to have a flying sword." “

Yu Qiusheng scratched his hair, and laughed a little shyly, and his sister Yu Xiasheng on the side stared at her cute big eyes, and sighed in surprise, "Isn't that that why you're going to lose to that Qingfeng Viewer?" Also, other people's outfits are much more dazzling than yours." “

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something again, Yu Xiasheng stared at himself and said to himself, "Then it seems that you can't solve this matter this time, it's too disappointing for me." ”

Alone muttered there, Zhao Jiuge looked helpless.

"Do you have a way to solve this haunting? Don't affect your image in my mind. Yu Qiusheng also looked at Zhao Jiuge and hurriedly asked.

"The specific situation and things haven't arrived at the place yet, I don't have a spectrum in my heart, but just in terms of strength, I am not afraid of that Qingfeng Guan Master at all, after all, our sword cultivation is the way to kill. Zhao Jiuge's face was contemplative before he said slowly.

"Don't be ashamed! As far as you look like you, you can compare to my master. I saw the window of the carriage next to him, and the little Taoist boy said arrogantly with a disdainful face.

His words immediately attracted everyone in the two carriages, and the Qingfeng Guan Lord immediately snorted lightly, "Don't be rude." ”

Although the words are blamed, there is a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Jiuge was too lazy to be as hypocritical as him, his expression was not good, and his face sank, "Hmph, can it be compared, you have to compare to know, when the time comes, it will be a donkey or a horse to come out and take a turn." “

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge waved his right hand, and the dark golden curtain of the carriage rolled down, blocking the scenery outside the car.

"How can this be reasonable, at his age, he only cultivated like this, so he thought he was sorry, I came today to see what is so powerful about the secret art of Taoist exercises. The curtain fell, blocking the sunlight outside, and Zhao Jiuge's hungry face became even more gloomy.

Looking at the angry Zhao Jiuge, Yu Qiusheng was a little afraid to say more, no matter what, he also knew that although the young man in front of him was not very old, he would not be an embroidered pillow after all, where would he dare to touch his moldy head at this time.

"Then you have to come on, I'm optimistic about you. Yu Xiasheng on the side didn't seem to be afraid of Zhao Jiuge in anger, and smiled nervously, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Jiuge, who was a little stuffy in his chest, saw this scene, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart, so he simply couldn't see it and didn't bother, so he simply continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

In this way, the carriage slowly drove towards the old mansion village of the Yu family dozens of miles away.

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At noon, after spending about an hour, the group finally arrived at the Yu family's old house, which is the Yu family's ancestral hall.

After the unpleasantness he had made before, it didn't take long for Zhao Jiuge to simply sit outside the carriage because he couldn't stand the words of Yu Xiasheng and Yu Qiusheng

At this moment, the appearance of the village houses can already be seen in the distance, which infects Zhao Jiuge's heart, how similar the place where he once lived is to the scenery in front of him.

He can still be the same person, but everything else is no longer human.

The carriage had already driven to the muddy dirt road that entered the village, and Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but stand up at the door of the carriage, looking at the village in front of him with a melancholy gaze and sighing.

The warm afternoon sun of spring shone on Zhao Jiuge's body, and the sisters and brothers in the carriage couldn't help but be a little silent when they looked at the young man who was carrying his hands behind his back and looking ahead.

At this moment, even the green plum sword that radiated dazzling light under the sunlight was covered by that back, as if the picture was still and frozen at the moment.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Zhao Jiuge jumped out of the carriage and looked at the environment of the village, and the others also jumped out of the carriage one after another, and when they got out of the car, Yu Qingshan had no smile, his face was solemn, and he even carried a little fear, he didn't move a single step, and looked at Zhao Jiuge and Qingfeng Guan Zhu with some panic and helplessness.

Yu Xiasheng shrunk his neck, holding his mother's arm tightly, the bold Yu Qiusheng couldn't stay idle, he had already walked around, only Yu Chunsheng was still like that, standing next to his father. The remaining subordinates, under the leadership of Yu Fu, were guarding the surroundings with nervous expressions, and a few of them were trembling, presumably if it weren't for the presence of the Qingfeng Guan Master who was looking at the fairy wind bones, they wouldn't have dared to come at all.

It stands to reason that the spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining, and it should have felt very warm at noon, but now standing here, Zhao Jiuge only felt a chill, a chill from his bones, which made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised, and he didn't understand what was going on after thinking about it for a long time, but he just felt that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the village.

After getting out of the carriage, the faint smile on the face of the Qingfeng Guan Lord had already faded, and he stood at the front, carefully looking at what he was observing, while his apprentice followed closely behind him, still holding the peachwood sword in his hands and wearing a purple gold bag at his waist.

Zhao Jiuge looked at it for a long time and still didn't see anything famous, but he felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations in the village, presumably the root of this spiritual power was the culprit of this matter.

On the other hand, Qingfeng Guan Lord's face became more and more gloomy as time passed, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and suddenly a wind rushed at the entrance of the village, and the yin qi was pressing!

"Dao Chief, what are we going to do next, as soon as we enter the village, there will be all kinds of strange things, will it be inappropriate for us to enter directly?" Yu Qingshan asked uneasily, his face was ugly, I don't know if he was frightened, and there were palpitations in his eyes from last time.

Qingfeng Guan Lord shook his head and didn't speak, but just looked at the village with his eyes hooked, and said after a while, "Things are a bit tricky, the yin qi is too heavy, let me take a look first and find out the situation, but I have to spend the night in the village tonight, the yin qi is nothing more than strange things caused by some yin things, these things will only come out at night." Then he stopped talking, and stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers.

Seeing the movement of the Qingfeng Guanzhu, the little Taoist boy immediately rolled from the purple gold bag he wore on his waist, and took out a palm-sized gossip plate, with a black and white Taiji diagram in the middle, and eight square shapes around it, carved with eight big characters, written with gold lacquer powder, and brown-red all around.

Suddenly, the Qingfeng Guan Master stepped on Tiangang Step, his right leg straddled forward, and the palm of his right hand spread out turned his wrist along the way, and then a tumbling horizontal on the front body, the spiritual power was released, and it was catalyzed into the Bagua Plate, and the entire Bagua Pan began to buzz, and it seemed that the Qingfeng Guan Master began to do it.

More than a dozen people from the Yu family on the side looked at Qingfeng Guanzhu with horror and surprise in their eyes, and with a little excitement.

Only Zhao Jiuge was left to watch coldly from the sidelines, and the Qingfeng Guan Lord began to cast spells, but at the same time, he was also a little glad that he was the only one who was the only one, and he really didn't know how to solve the problem.

The buzzing of the gossip plate continued to increase, and Zhao Jiuge stared at the gossip plate, wanting to see what was so strange about the Taoist exercises.