"But the Golden Summit Palace is the Taoist sect in the world. You, Baiyun Villa, sold the Golden Summit Palace like this. If word gets out, will the Taoist priests in the world be able to obey you? If there is a trouble, it will not be settled instantly?"
Gu Foying said, he spoke carefully and did not use "we" but "you". He did not want to bear the charge of having an affair with the Holy Fire Cult. He just wanted to kill Yan Zhuo and add a new chapter to his career as a killer.
A rich and colorful stroke. As for the method Baiyun Villa uses to conquer the Golden Summit Palace, he can't control it and doesn't want to.
Gu Zhiyuan looked very relaxed, as if he didn't care about the reputation issue, and said: "This Golden Summit Palace is usually isolated from the world. As long as we slaughter all the people on this mountain, who knows that our Baiyun Villa has made the sacred fire?"
The sect’s internal response. When the time comes, the Holy Fire Sect takes over Kunlun, I have completed my task, and you all have your own accounts. Those who get promoted, those who get rich, those who get rich, those who get beauties get beauties, wouldn’t it be nice to kill three birds with one stone? "
Gu, Bai, and Fang nodded, but they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. Especially Fang Yingnan, he had some connections with the Golden Dome Palace. Although he didn't want to mention this connection, he didn't care about the Golden Dome Palace.
There are still some unspeakable feelings.
But now that beauty is here, what does this little connection mean?
Bai Buchou said: "Then I wish our plan all goes well. If Baiyun Villa can succeed, I will have to call Master Luo Ao King Baiyun when I see him again. By then, Brother Gu will have to be General Gu after all."
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When Bai Buchou said this, Gu Zhiyuan's smile was as bright as a rose: "Thank you for your good wishes from Brother Bai. When Master Luo's affairs are completed, I will definitely hold a banquet for the three of you at Baiyun Villa."
The bright golden lights reflected on the faces of the four people, making the oil on their skin shine brightly, like four statues painted with gold powder. They were so dazzling that people could not help but stay away from them.
In Master Lei Qi's greenhouse, Lei Qi also began to talk to Lei Jie and others about the matter of being the leader.
"Headmaster Qingyang had an outbreak of erysipelas last night. This erysipelas was so powerful that none of the elders in the temple had ever seen it. Headmaster Qingyang only had half a stick of incense to burn most of his meridians. He is probably about to die soon.
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Master Lei Qi said this while still applying acupuncture to Qiao Zhenyue to guide Qi without relaxing his grip.
"Sect Master, is it true that the leader has been infected by erysipelas? I think those people in Baiyun Villa are weird, and they have just recently colluded with the Jiangzuo Dynasty, broke the Jianghu Covenant, and established themselves as the leader of the Jianghu Alliance. I'm afraid they didn't do anything." Lei
Jie said worriedly.
Lei Qi's hand for applying acupuncture suddenly trembled and hung in the air. It was not that he had never thought about what Lei Jie said, but he had also seen Luo Ao as a person. Although he did not say that the star shines like the moon, he still had a certain school.
The style of the sect master should not allow such a destructive move to happen: "What the master is inflicted on is indeed erysipelas. You also know that the master has been obsessed with alchemy in recent years, and the elixirs he uses are getting heavier and heavier, and there are problems."
It's a matter of time."
Lei Jie sighed and nodded helplessly: "It's not just the master who is obsessed with alchemy. Except for the Taoist priests in the Demon-Conquering Hall, there are very few Taoist priests who don't refine elixirs in this temple. After all, it is far inferior to relying on the Demon-Conquering Way to accumulate the cultivation of flying immortals.
A pill comes as a pleasure."
Let alone Taoist priests, people in this world are like this. As long as they see a shortcut, even if it is full of darkness and thorns, people will plunge into this shortcut without hesitation.
Who would take the long road when there is a shortcut? It is only a fool's business to sacrifice the near for the far.
Just like there are few people in this world who don’t want to get rich, some people believe that hard work can make you rich, while some people believe that gambling can make you rich. After all, with a capital of two taels of silver, it is possible to win five million taels of silver, so why not gamble?
The reason?
Especially in the current world in Jiuzhou, people laugh at the poor but not at prostitution. People regard money as more important than their lives.
A donkey wants to be a horse, a horse wants to be a cart, a small cart wants to be a big cart, a big cart wants to be a sedan, and even if you have a sedan, you want to ride on a dragon.
This person has such great desires and there are alluring shortcuts. Who would still believe that hard work can make you rich?
"However, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. I saw that the three people behind Gu Zhiyuan were acting suspiciously and seemed to be very interested in Gang Leader Qiao. We still have to be careful. You can inform Lei Qing later.
Ask him to take people to look around the area in the past few days to prevent any unexpected events." Lei Qi said to Lei Jie.
Lei Jie nodded, looked at Qiao Zhenyue, and asked, "Guang Leader Qiao's injury?"
"Gang Leader Qiao is no longer seriously injured. He only needs to rest for two days to recover. As for Yan Zhuo, Mu Yunfeng, you also need to arrange for someone to come over and ask the gatekeeper disciples to light up the lamp to give them a direction."
Lei Qizhen said.
"Yes, Sect Leader, I'll do it right away." Lei Jie handed over his hands and walked out of the house.
Looking at Lei Jie's leaving figure, Master Lei Qi couldn't help but sigh.
He is a strong man who rarely sighs in his life because he feels that there are no difficulties in this world that cannot be solved with perseverance and determination. Instead of wasting time on sighing, it is better to read more scriptures and learn more.
Practice a few sets of boxing techniques.
That's why he doesn't want to sigh, but once he sighs, the matter may not be solved by determination.
"There are witch barbarians invading the territory in the north, and the pilgrimage day of the Holy Fire Sect in the west is approaching. At such a critical moment, the leader suddenly suffered from erysipelas and will die soon. How can Jinding face the pressure from several parties? This time Baiyun Villa will obviously
He came with a purpose, where should this Golden Summit go? Should he support the Beggar Clan or obey Baiyun Villa, or should he be alone on Kunlun Mountain?"
As he thought this way, his eyes couldn't help but look at his reflection in the hot spring water. He had a pair of thick eyebrows, with three forks at the end of each eyebrow, shaped like lightning. Although these eyebrows were gray, they
Whenever he shines with brilliance, those two eyebrows still carry an inviolable majesty like thunder coming from the sky.
His master once told him: Your eyebrows are destined to be related to the God of Thunder. You should go to the Demon-Conquering Hall to practice Taoism and become a disciple of the God of Thunder.
"Cough cough cough."
Qiao Zhenyue coughed in the hot spring, causing ripples and wrinkled Lei Qi's reflection in the water.
Lei Qi looked at the wrinkled reflection in the water, his mind was in a trance, and he couldn't help but said: "Gang Leader Qiao, what do you think I should do?"
He said this, but no one responded.
He smiled, and his reflection in the water also smiled, as if laughing at his stupidity.
There are some things in this world that no one else can make decisions for you. You can only rely on your own thoughts to do it, touch it, and try it out.
Lei Qi withdrew the silver needles inserted into Qiao Zhenyue's body one by one, and applied plaster on his mouth, nose and temples. After all these were taken care of, he slowly stood up and moved his waist.
"Old, old, seventy years old."
Just as he stood up to move around, there was a hurried banging on the door. When the dozing Taoist boy opened the door, a young Taoist priest hurriedly knelt down in front of Lei Qi and said: "Sect Master Lei, Zhang
