Tang Hui and Ye Shaoqing did not spend the night in Peach Blossom House, which made Peony and Qiangwei very disappointed. They also hoped to get more exposure to the immortal master's immortal energy.
With the Menye family's connections, they can walk sideways in Jingzhou City.
"master……"
Ye Shaoqing, who had been following Tang Hui silently all the way, finally couldn't help but asked curiously, "How do you know that Wei Yang, the eldest son of Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou City, is in Peach Blossom Tower?"
Tang Hui kept walking, raised his left hand and rubbed his temples casually, and said: "I guess, after returning to the Ye family, I will tell the disciples to be careful. If there is nothing important, try not to do it."
Leave the house."
Ye Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Jingzhou City is going to change? Is something big going to happen?
Tang Hui continued: "The Ye family in South Gate has developed too fast, and it must have attracted the attention of many caring people. Didn't we leave the Ye family for Yaowang Valley half a year ago? I met someone dozens of miles away on Jingyangpo outside the city.
A dozen remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect attacked the disciples of the Holy Water Palace."
"So I guess there should be a den of the Huangquan Ghost Sect nearby. If there is only one remnant of the Huangquan Ghost Sect, it may be a remnant who fled to Jingzhou, but a dozen or so remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect are enough to explain the nearby
There must be remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect, but at that time, the Yaoshen Sect was eager to go to Yaowang Valley to ask for the Marrow Cleansing Pill, so we put this matter aside for the time being."
"Although the remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect are like street rats among the cultivation sects, even though the Ye family now has more than 300 cultivators, almost all of them are in the Qi refining stage and are simply vulnerable. It's okay to bully ordinary mortals.
, but it is a complete failure compared to any small party."
"Not to mention the Huangquan Ghost Sect, which was once one of the ten sects of Nanzhan Continent. A hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff, and a broken ship has three thousand nails. The Ye family of Nanmen is like a newborn baby in the world of cultivation.
There won’t be any wind or rain, so you have to be careful in everything.”
Ye Shaoqing nodded in agreement. Now the Ye family in South Gate is booming and has become a cultivation family. It has caused huge waves in Jingzhou City, nearby counties and cities, and even in the entire prosperous dynasty. There are many descendants of the Ye family.
He became so arrogant that he even looked down upon the emperor of the prosperous dynasty.
The two of them chatted while walking, rarely having time alone. Along the way, Ye Shaoqing also took the time to ask some questions about cultivation, and by the way, he asked his master to give him some pointers on the way of the sword.
Outside the gate of Ye Mansion in the south gate, red lanterns are hung high, and two majestic bronze lions guard the gate. Guards on all sides standing on the stone stairs on watch, standing like javelins.
Tang Yan sat on the stone stairs at the door, curled up her calves, held her cheeks, and stared at the path without blinking, until the two figures approached from far away, Tang Yan instantly jumped up, with a sweet look on her face
With a sweet smile, she ran towards the leading figure and shouted: "Master..."
Tang Hui slowly stopped, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said, "Why are you here at the door if you don't want to meditate?"
Tang Yan pursed her lips and said, "Waiting for you, master, where have you been? Why are you back so late?"
"Peach Blossom Tower." Tang Hui replied casually, seeing that there was no need to hide anything, "Something happened and it took me a while."
"Peach Blossom Tower?" Tang Yan blinked and asked, "Where is Peach Blossom Tower? Why don't you take me there?"
"Uh, this..." Tang Hui paused for a moment, touched his chin, and said with a serious face: "This place is very dangerous, that's why the master didn't take you there."
"Master, are you injured?" Tang Yan looked at Tang Hui carefully with a nervous expression on her face, as if she was deeply afraid that the master would be injured, and she was even more worried than being injured herself.
Ye Shaoqing next to him tried his best to hold back his laughter and turned his head away as much as possible to avoid revealing his secret.
"It's okay." Tang Hui waved his hand and said casually while walking forward: "They are just some scum with less than five combat effectiveness."
"By the way, master, the head of the Ye family, Ye Jitian, has come to see you many times, but I have always given him the excuse." Tang Yan followed Tang Hui's footsteps and said in a neutral tone.
Tang Hui nodded slightly and said: "It seems that the head of the Ye family is not too stupid. Wei Hongwu from Jingzhou City suddenly showed his kindness. Although the reason is natural, Ye Jitian has also seen some of the tricks in it. You can feel free to
Let me go see him."
"Okay, Master."
…
"Boom, boom."
Ye Shaoqing stepped forward and knocked on Ye Jitian's door. After the sound of Suosuosuo getting dressed was heard in the room, Ye Jitian's voice came out and said, "Who is it? It's so late."
"The head of the family is me, Ye Shaoqing." Ye Shaoqing said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "It is really presumptuous to visit late at night, but my master has important matters to discuss."
When Ye Jitian heard that he was Ye Shaoqing's master, it was naturally his confirmed son-in-law - Tang Hui. He quickly opened the door, greeted him with a smile, and said: "My dear nephew, you are back! You come and go without a trace.
It will give Uncle Ye a good meal."
"Uncle Ye?" Tang Yan was not happy when she heard this. She frowned and said, "What about Uncle Ye? My master has not married Ye Yingxiu for a day, so you have to serve as an immortal master. Anyway, I will never recognize Ye."
Yingxiu, this master’s wife.”
The head of the Ye family, Ye Jitian, was extremely embarrassed and turned his attention to the person involved, Tang Hui.
"Ahem."
Tang Hui pretended to cough and glared at Tang Yan slightly. Tang Yan turned her head away, deliberately not looking at the master's expression. Tang Hui smoothed things over and said: "The kid's family is so ignorant that it made Uncle Ye laugh. If it wasn't an emergency, Tang would also
I won’t visit Uncle Ye overnight.”
"Look at my memory, please hurry up."
Ye Jitian quickly stepped aside, made a gesture of invitation, and let Tang Hui and his party into the room. The room was already filled with red candles and lanterns, making it a bright red place.
Tang Hui randomly found a side seat and sat down. Without beating around the bush, he said directly: "Uncle Ye, do you know about Qingrong Temple, which is twenty miles away to the east of the city?"
"Qingrong Temple?" Ye Jitian sat down slowly, poured tea for the four of them with his own hands, sat down with the tea, thought for a moment, and said: "The origin of Qingrong Temple has been around since my grandfather's generation.
Ten miles to the east, the incense has always been prosperous, and the relationship between its temple owner, Taoist Qinghuai, and the city lord's mansion has always been good, and the city lord of Jingzhou City, Wei Hongwu, recognizes Taoist Qinghuai as his husband."
Tang Yan rolled her eyes, did not touch the cup of tea on the table, and said angrily: "My master is asking you, how strong is Qingrongguan? With such a lack of understanding, no wonder there are so many idiots in the Ye family, they can do everything in one day
Ask me idiotic questions and waste my time."
Ye Jitian laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and then said: "Ye once accompanied his family to Qingrong Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. In total, there were more than a hundred Taoist priests inside and outside. Even with the naked eye, Ye could not tell them apart.
Regardless of their strength, they are just ordinary warriors and are no match for any of the little Taoist priests."
Tang Hui nodded slightly and said, "Have you met the master of Qingrong Temple, Taoist Qinghuai?"
Ye Jitian shook his head and said: "I have never seen it, but I heard that Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou City, can only see him once a year. According to folk rumors, the master of Qingrong Temple, Taoist Qinghuai, has great magical power. He often retreats and does not listen to ordinary people at all.
Things."
Tang Hui frowned. There is no doubt that Qingrong Temple is the den of the remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect. The leader must be Taoist Qinghuai. As for the Immortal Master who is on staff at the Jingzhou City Lord's Mansion, they are just his informants.
"That's not going to be easy."
Tang Hui frowned and began to make calculations based on the marks planted on Wei Yang's eyebrows.
"What? Nephew Tang Xian, what's wrong?" Ye Jitian also saw the clues and asked cautiously.
"well……"
Tang Hui sighed and said in a deep voice: "The trees are as beautiful as the forest, and the wind can destroy them. The Ye family in the South Gate has risen so fast that it has threatened the status of the City Lord's Mansion. As the backer of the City Lord's Mansion, Qingrongguan will naturally not
If the Ye family of Nanmen is allowed to grow bigger, there will definitely be a battle between the two."
Ye Jitian picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "I have a wise nephew who is in charge of the Ye family. I don't think Qingrong Temple dares to invade my south gate Ye family."
Tang Hui knew that in his heyday, Tang Hui would not be afraid of any of the ten sects, not to mention Qing Rong Guan. As long as he showed off the golden signboard of "Shushan Sword Sect", he would do a lot of tricks.
You might be able to fool the Shushan Sword Sect with its sword moves. The Shushan Sword Sect has Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the three pure saints, as its backer. None of the ten sects dare to provoke it easily.
But now that he has lost all his spiritual power, the Huangquan Ghost Sect itself is a street rat and a public enemy of the ten sects. It is said that many debts are too heavy to bear, and showing off the golden signboard of the "Shushan Sword Sect" will not help.
With the visit of Jingzhou City Lord Wei Hongwu to "find out the bottom", the strength of the Ye family in South Gate is now completely exposed in front of Qingrong Guan, and it is already in danger. Qingrong Guan may take action anytime and anywhere, which can be said to be in danger.
If Tang Hui had the previous rogue character, he would fight if he could win, and run away if he couldn't.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
When I recover all my spiritual power, I will fight you Qingrongguan for 300 rounds.
At the same time, it also meant that the Ye family of Nanmen, which had just been at the height of its power, was in rapid decline. How could he face the busty Ye Yingxiu?
Seeing that Tang Hui didn't say a word for a long time, Ye Jitian put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Nephew Tang, I wonder when you and your daughter will be getting married. When will the marriage celebration be held on a good date?"
Tang Yan also stared at the master nervously, her hands involuntarily clenched under the table, and her heart rose to her throat.
Tang Hui smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Ye, you are too optimistic! Now that the Ye family in Nanmen is in danger, how can you care about the love between your children?"
Ye Jitian said nonchalantly: "Nephew Tang, why do you need to gain other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? Nephew Tang saved the Ye family from danger. Hundreds of people in the Ye family have experienced Nephew Tang's magic.
Is it possible that a mere Qingrong Temple can destroy the Ye family?"
Tang Hui remained silent, picked up the teacup placed in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "To be honest, I have lost all my magic power."
"This..." Ye Jitian was startled and said, "Nephew Tang Xian, can't you be joking about this?"
Tang Hui raised his face, looked at Ye Jitian, and said, "I'm not kidding, I don't have any spiritual power left in my body. Look at my white hair as the best proof."
Ye Jitian sat slumped on the ground, his eyes dull, and murmured: "The Ye family, the Ye family that has just become a cultivation family, is like this short-lived and over?"
Tang Hui remained silent.
After a while, Ye Jitian slowly came back to his senses, stared at Tang Hui, and said in a deep voice: "Nephew Tang, is there any way to restore your spiritual power? Even if my Ye family is bankrupt, I will help you restore your spiritual power."
Tang Hui slowly raised his head and said: "Yes, there is. The best elixirs can be repaid with elixirs. Unfortunately, the gold, silver, treasures and rare antiques of the Ye family are worthless in the world of cultivation."
Ye Jitian sighed and said, "My nephew, Tang Xian, I wonder if there is any good way to deal with this matter?"
Tang Hui took out the brass incense burner he got from Peach Blossom Tower, put it on the table, and said: "We can only rely on it to take a gamble. If it succeeds, Qingrong Temple can slowly try to do it; if it fails,
The Ye family can only be reduced to a piece of fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others."
The other three people couldn't help but fix their eyes on the brass incense burner.
Can an alchemy furnace with a low-grade spiritual weapon really bring the Nanmen Ye family back to life?