Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The sky above Yaowang Valley was covered by black clouds covering tens of miles. There were lightning and thunder in the black clouds, blocking out the sky and the sun without leaking a trace of light, as if the end of the world was coming.
The entire Yaowang Valley was slowly being lifted up for dozens of miles, making a loud rumbling sound, like an earthquake, and even the monks at the Golden Core Stage were shocked.
The "Turtle Immortal" from the ancient tyrant hall shouted loudly, "Dharma to the sky and the earth."
His figure quickly rose up, almost in the blink of an eye, he grew to a size of a hundred feet, shining with golden light. He held up the falling black clouds with his hands, and stepped hard on the slowly rising ground with his feet, as if Pangu stood tall on the sky.
Undoubtedly, Huanggu Badian is following the path of "physical cultivation".
At this time, the leader of the Yaowanggu Yaoshen Sect finally couldn't sit still. A seventeen-year-old young Taoist priest with a face like a jade sword, eyebrows and stars, took a step forward, came to Tang Hui, and said with a wry smile:
"Fellow Daoist Song, are you planning to destroy the Medicine God Sect?"
Tang Hui was just trying to catch up, performing three "pseudo-immortal arts" in a row. The spiritual power in his body's Dantian was already empty. If it weren't for the five elders from the Lingtai Consciousness Sea who tried their best to support him, how could he have been able to sustain this situation?
"Pseudo magic" that consumes spiritual energy.
Now that the real head of the Medicine God Sect had given him the chance, Tang Hui couldn't force himself any further, so he slowly separated his closed palms and said with a cold face: "You haven't asked for advice?"
The young Taoist said: "I am Zhao Huangchao, the nineteenth generation head of Yaoshen Sect."
As Tang Hui's hands parted, black clouds slowly rose into the sky, and the earth sank again. With everyone's throats raised, the dust finally settled, and there was a false alarm.
"Master Zhao, Deputy Master Liu of our sect has given the VIP building to me, the Shushan Sword Sect, to live in. Now that the ancient dove dominates the magpie's nest, I, Song Zhiming, am a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, so naturally I have to fight for the Shushan Sword Sect.
It’s fair. What’s more, the Yaoshen Sect itself has something to do with this matter.”
"Pindao represents not only the next person, but the face of the Shushan Sword Sect. Does Guizong think that the face of the Shushan Sword Sect is not as good as the face of the Ancient Tyrant Palace?"
"When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps; when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down; when an immortal is angry, the river will be turned upside down; I dare to ask Master Zhao, what will happen if the saint is angry?"
Tang Hui's voice became louder and louder, deafening and enlightening, and he even shamelessly carried out the founder of the Shushan Sword Sect - Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones.
Not only Zhao Huangchao of the Yaoshen Sect lost his temper, but also the "Turtle Immortal" of the Ancient Overlord Palace lost his temper completely when he heard about the Shushan Sword Sect and the Saints. Like a deflated rubber ball, it quickly shrunk to about six feet, advancing and retreating.
Zhao Huangchao quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This is Deputy Head Liu's dereliction of duty. Pindao doesn't know the reason. What's more, the VIP Building has been the residence of the Ancient Overlord Palace for many years. Deputy Head Liu didn't have time to inform Taoist Song, so what happened?"
Today’s misunderstanding.”
"Misunderstanding?" Tang Hui sneered and said reluctantly: "I'm afraid it's not just a misunderstanding, right?"
There is no doubt that Huanggu Ba Palace was used as a weapon by Deputy Head Liu of the Medicine God Sect.
At this time, the "Turtle Immortal" of the ancient tyrant palace turned pale, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be regarded as a "touchstone" by the Medicine God Sect, and was treated as a fool by the insidious villain of Deputy Head Liu.
"This is the decree from the headmaster to remove Deputy Headmaster Liu from his position as deputy headmaster, effective immediately." Zhao Huangchao looked solemn and said to the black-robed deacons.
"Master Zhao, I wonder how we calculate today's losses to the ancient palace?" Turtle Immortal walked past the ruins of the VIP building with an ashen complexion, came to Zhao Huangchao's side, and said threateningly: "There are saints from heaven and earth.
The Shushan Sword Sect and the Huanggu Badian naturally cannot afford to offend, but the blood of the Huanggu Badian cannot be shed in vain. If the Yao Shen Sect does not give a reasonable compensation, I am afraid that the Huanggu Badian will never give up after what happened today."
At this time, except for the Shengshui Palace that had not yet arrived, all the monks from the other nine sects who were at the Golden Core stage were surrounding this place. How could they not know that such a big movement was happening?
Tang Hui nodded slightly to Qi Xuanzhen of the Dongyue Sword Hall and the drunken monk of the Jing Zen Sect who had just drank, and said hello. As for the Jindan monks from other sects, Tang Hui did not recognize them.
"Everyone, there are many people here, please move to Yanyu Pavilion for discussion." Zhao Huangchao of Yaoshen Sect said with a bitter smile: "It is true that Yaoshen Sect did not handle this matter properly, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."
Tang Hui waved to Ye Yingxiu and Tang Yan, motioning for them to come over. Tang Yan ran over and asked with concern: "Master, are you not injured?"
Tang Hui smiled casually, touched Tang Yan's head, and said: "It's not a problem, it's just a pity that the master prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for you in the VIP Building."
"Fellow Daoist Song, the Yaoshen Sect will present a bottle of foundation-building pill to the disciples later." How could Zhao Huangchao of the Yaoshen Sect not understand the meaning of Tang Hui's words? He quickly slapped his face and said, "As for the rest,
The Yao Shen Sect will definitely give the Shushan Sword Sect a satisfactory compensation for the loss."
Tang Hui touched his chin and nodded slightly.
This old boy is also a human spirit. The first half of the sentence calls him Daoist Song, and the second half of the sentence "compensation" is indeed the Shushan Sword Sect. The difference between the two can only be understood by everyone present.
The former represents personal interests, while the latter has risen to a matter of sect honor and face.
Personal interests are trivial, but if disputes between sects are not properly handled, things will get out of hand.
This is why the "Turtle Immortal" of the Huanggu Ba Palace suddenly lost his temper when he heard that Tang Hui was the representative of the Shushan Sword Sect. The Huanggu Ba Palace can only be regarded as one of the top ten sects in Nanzhan Buzhou, but among the Shushan Sword Sect
In the eyes of this giant, he is just like a country bumpkin.
Shenzhou is victorious in the east, Buzhou in the south, Niuzhou in the west, and Luzhou in the north.
The prehistoric continent is divided into four parts. Regardless of the island forces in the ocean, Dongsheng Shenzhou is a paradise for cultivators. It has outstanding people and treasures. It is especially famous for the "protection against shortcomings" of the Shushan Sword Sect. It can take anywhere from decades to long.
For hundreds of years, the Shushan Sword Sect has had immortals who ascended to the heavenly realm, so how can it be compared to the ancient hegemonic palace in Nanzhan Buzhou.
Therefore, even though Tang Hui is alone and has a lot of plans, the Shushan Sword Sect represented by Ye Yingxiu and Tang Yan cannot be easily offended by any sect in Nanzhan Buzhou. Tang Hui has all the memories of Song Zhiming before his ascension, so he naturally has insight into Shushan.
The Sword Sect has a terrifying foundation, so using a tiger's skin as a banner will give you confidence.
Yanyu Pavilion.
Yanyu Pavilion is full of pavilions, flowers, birds, insects, fish, rockeries and ponds, which is so beautiful that most of you present have no time to appreciate the magnificent scenery of Yanyu Pavilion.
Everyone was divided into primary and secondary seats and sat down one by one. Among them, Tang Hui, who was at the lowest level, took the seat instead. Naturally, he relied on the golden signature of the Shushan Sword Sect. Of course, his strength was obvious to everyone present and he could rival the Golden Core Stage monks.
The maid carrying the tray served Yunwu tea, or Enlightenment tea, one by one, which was considered the highest standard of treatment. It made Zhao Huangchao's body ache, but he still said calmly: "Everyone, please use the tea."
The "Turtle Immortal" of the Ancient Overlord Palace did not move at all, snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "Zhao Huangchao, I am not in the mood for tea. Let's get straight to the point and talk about how the Medicine God Sect will compensate?"
Being called by his first name, Zhao Huangchao's eyes flashed with warmth and anger. Then he picked up the tea cup and drank tea. He covered it up well and said with a laugh: "Why should you be impatient, fellow Daoist Jiang? The ten sects have always been in the same spirit."
Branches, when they are prosperous, they are both prosperous and when they are damaged, they are also damaged. Now if there is a little dispute, I will only handle it properly."
"Appropriate?" The "Turtle Immortal" of the Ancient Tyrant Palace sneered and said: "If the Yaoshen Sect can handle it properly, how can there be such a big misunderstanding? Our Ancient Tyrant Palace has lost the lives of dozens of foundation-building disciples, and several have returned.
The monk in the Xu period is seriously injured, so how can it be just a small dispute?"
Zhao Huangchao suppressed the rising anger in his heart. You were obviously injured by fellow Taoist Song from the Shushan Sword Sect, but you came to me, Yao Shen Sect, to ask for compensation. If you have the ability, why don't you go to Shushan Sword Sect to ask for compensation? Our Yao Shen Sect has lost so many buildings.
, who should I go to for compensation? Do you really think that the Yaoshen Sect is a soft persimmon?
Zhao Huangchao slowly put down the blue and white porcelain tea cup, smiled slightly, and said: "Friend Jiang, please be patient."
Afterwards, Zhao Huangchao clapped his hands, and a maid opened the bead curtain from the inner hall and came out, carrying a tray with two bottles of elixirs, one red and one white, and sent them to Elder Jiang of the Ancient Overlord Palace.
"Turtle Immortal" was unmoved, glanced sideways at the two bottles of elixirs, and said indifferently: "Master Zhao, what does this mean?"
Zhao Huangchao folded his hands and said: "Two bottles of high-grade elixirs, let's express our respect. I hope fellow Daoist Jiang will accept them."
"Turtle Immortal" calmly opened the corks of the two bottles of elixirs, smelled the elixirs, his face softened a little, he cupped his hands towards Zhao Huangchao, stood up and said: "Master Zhao, the situation is urgent, Mr. Jiang
Go and save the disciples who have returned to the void, and then come back to attend the elixir auction event."
Zhao Huangchao waved his hand casually and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please help yourself."
The "Turtle Immortal" strode out of the Yanyu Pavilion with striding strides. He didn't even look at Zhao Huangchao, and he never said a word of thanks from the beginning to the end.
"Fellow Daoist Song." Zhao Huangchao weighed it in his heart and realized that this person's loss was minimal. It was just a matter of face for the Shushan Sword Sect. It would take more than two bottles of high-grade elixirs to get rid of it. He called out to Tang Hui and then said
: "This matter indeed arises from Deputy Head Liu's dereliction of duty. I wonder what Daoyou Song thinks of it?"
This is what Tang Hui asked for.
Tang Hui knocked on the rosewood table unconsciously with his right hand. He held his cheek with his left hand and said with a half-smile: "Master Zhao, I don't like to go around in circles. Your tea is pretty good. I'll give you a hundred and eighty kilograms of it."
When I return to the Dongsheng Shenzhou Shushan Sword Sect, I will see all the fellow apprentices and let them taste and appreciate it."
One hundred and eighty kilograms? Are you aware that Enlightenment Tea is mass-produced?
Zhao Huangchao almost crushed the blue and white porcelain tea cup. Song Zhiming of the Shushan Sword Sect really knows how to speak like a lion. This enlightenment tea production value is worth 100,000. The Lingxiu Peak of the Qilian Mountains, not to mention several of the seventy-two demon kings who have traveled thousands of miles.
Territory, the key point is that the ancient Wudao tea tree on the top of the mountain cannot produce one hundred kilograms of Wudao tea leaves every year.
Zhao Huangchao smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Taoist Song, this time Zhao is really in trouble. With all his savings, Zhao can only collect about twenty kilograms of Enlightenment Tea. Moreover, the new year's Enlightenment Tea has not yet matured, so..."
Tang Hui touched his nose and said: "Master Zhao, you also know that we have many disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. Not to mention the elders and subordinate disciples, just the brothers of the same generation. I am afraid that twenty pounds of Enlightenment tea leaves can be used every day.
People can’t even share half a catty, so what should I do?”
Zhao Huangchao pondered for a while and said slowly: "Let's see, Fellow Daoist Song, the VIP building won't be built for a while. If Fellow Daoist Song doesn't mind it, I will live in the east wing of Pindao's Yanyu Pavilion for the time being. In addition, I will give Fellow Daoist Song five bottles as a gift."
What do you think of the high-quality elixir that can strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body?"
Tang Hui squinted his eyes, drank the cup of enlightenment tea in one gulp, sighed, as if he had suffered a great loss, and said, "Just follow what Master Zhao said."
Zhao Huangchao let out a long breath, and soon a maid held a tray and presented five bottles of high-grade elixirs with both hands, and Tang Hui carelessly put them into a storage bag.