Before Pei Qian left the Mural City and asked Quan Xue River God.
At the ruins of the Immortal Mansion in the mural city scroll, the patriarch Yan Su asked his only direct disciple Pang Lanxi to continue practicing swordsmanship. If he wanted to take a break, it was okay. Yan Su opened the landscape restriction, returned to the Muyi Mountain Patriarch Hall, and then Royal
Feng came to the Hanging Sword Pavilion halfway up the mountain and paid a visit to the Patriarch Nalan who came from the Pima Sect of the Middle Kingdom. Although Patriarch Nalan looked approachable, as the Patriarch of the Sect, he was extremely strict and had once personally
Disposed of the lives of two monks in the upper five realms.
An ancestor from the Shangzong, who was very old and senior, was the younger brother of the Sect Master. The ancestor did not send a message with his sword in advance, nor did he go directly to the Ancestral Hall on the top of the mountain. Of course, Yan Su was a little bit
On tenterhooks.
The lush green Muyi Mountain is surrounded by white clouds all year round, like a white jade belt wrapped around the waist of an immortal in blue.
When Yan Su arrived outside the Hanging Sword Pavilion, the Patriarch Nalan was having a drink with Wei Yusong. The old man was drunk, laughing endlessly, reaching out randomly and smashing the white clouds outside the pavilion.
Yan Su breathed a sigh of relief. Patriarch Nalan became easier to talk to after drinking wine. Wei Yusong had made a great contribution.
[Ling Ling.] The young man and woman carrying swords took the initiative to salute Yan Su, and Yan Su's eyelids trembled slightly and his heart tightened.
I have admired my name for a long time, the man's name is fulfilled, the woman's name is my heart, and I have a pair of Taoist couples, both of whom are in the Nascent Soul Realm. Although they have not yet reached the upper five realms, they are destined to be the future masters of the Wuchang Department of the Shangzong Patriarch Hall.
The world is impermanent, except for some heretics, they all come from the Pima Sect.
Patriarch Nalan did not travel across continents with his direct descendants, but brought these two difficult people to visit the sect. This is a reminder in itself.
After Wei Yusong sat down at Yan Su's seat, he said bluntly: "The Patriarch Nalan came to investigate and feel that we are too involved with the Song family of Dali."
The woman named Cheng Xin took out a book from her sleeve, handed it to Yan Su, and said with a smile: "Yan Zhanglu will read this book first."
Yan Su didn't know what was going on. He could tell the quality of the book as soon as he got it. It was not an immortal scroll at all. Wei Yusong had a sad look on his face, and Yan Su started to flip through the book.
Patriarch Nalan continued to invite Wei Yusong, a junior from the sect, to drink together. The old monk almost bought a celadon brush washer with the Immortal Riding on the Cha in the Mural City. The price was not in line with the etiquette rules, and it was just a rare poem that has not been recorded, "
I took a chariot to receive the gods and immortals, and I once went to the three stars."
The old monk was very happy when he saw it, because he knew the goods well and had a good eye for him. It was not that the celadon brush washer was a good fairy artifact or a great magic weapon. It was only worth two or three small coins, but the old monk was willing to spend one.
Guyu bought it with money. Because this poem is not widely circulated in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, the old monk happened to know it. Not only did he know it, he wrote the poem after seeing it with his own eyes and writing it with his own ears.
The gods on the top of the mountain who are friends with the Patriarch Nalan in China-earth Divine Continent all know that the old man is good at poetry. In addition to Qingci and Immortal Poetry, he also likes a kind of ghost poem, a kind of elegant conversation similar to that of Hanlin ghost. He has written many poems.
It is the pavilion style, and one is the old ghost of the previous dynasty who likes to write poems involving ancient people in books and the masters of poetry and prose in the past dynasties. As long as the old man sees and hears something, he will record it in the book one by one.
But Patriarch Nalan felt that the most interesting thing about this poem was not the content of the poem, but the title of the poem, which was extremely long and even had more words than the content.
Traveling in the Milky Way with the young boy Tianjun in a boat, waking up from drunkenness and dreaming, and writing this poem whenever the mood strikes."
When the old man was just a boy, he once went on a long trip down the mountain with his master. Then in a turbulent secular dynasty, he met a down-and-out scholar named "Bai Ye". The master invited him to drink, and the scholar used this poem as money for the drink.
At that time, after hearing the extremely long name, the young man thought that it would be a long poem with hundreds of words. He never thought that together with the words "I took a carriage to welcome the gods and immortals, I went to the three-star constellation", the total was only twenty-eight.
Then the young man couldn't help but ask, "Is it gone?" But the scholar had already laughed and went out.
Patriarch Nalan put down his wine bottle and asked, "Have you finished reading?"
Yan Su's face turned livid and he said in a deep voice, "Master Nalan, did you also believe the contents of this book?"
Patriarch Nalan sneered.
Wei Yusong said: "The Patriarch Nalan wanted to confirm one thing. How could this kind of book gradually spread in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, so that it was readily available on cross-continental ferries. What is written in the book can be important or important.
It’s not important, but who exactly wrote this book, why did we, the Pima Sect, get involved with Chen Pingan, who is written in the book, are the only things that Patriarch Nalan wants to know.”
Patriarch Nalan smashed the white clouds in the mountains into pieces, while Yan Su smashed the books in his hands into pieces and threw them outside the hanging sword pavilion. Yan Su's palm skills were okay, but he was not good at arguing with others.
So I had to feel extremely aggrieved and asked Wei Yusong for a bottle of wine.
Patriarch Nalan said slowly: "Zhu Quan is too simple and thinks about things simply. Wei Yusong thinks too much about making money and wants to change the situation of Pima Sect being stretched thin. He is someone who can't get out of his money-making eyes. Yan
"Sure, you two ancestors of the Pi Ma Sect, you just fight and scold others and don't care about anything. I don't feel at ease if I don't come here personally and see with my own eyes."
Yan Su took a deep sip of his drink and said in a low voice: "Grandmaster Nalan didn't just come to the Skeleton Beach to take a look. Anyway, if the Shangzong side is angry about this, they must find a scapegoat. It's very simple. This matter
I, Yan Sulai, am responsible for this alone and have nothing to do with Zhu Quan and Wei Yusong."
Patriarch Nalan said: "Before I came, the Shangzong side had made a conclusion. No matter what, we would cut off this deal with the Song family of Piyun Mountain and Dali. As for why I came, of course it was the Shangzong Patriarch Hall.
I am more angry. You should know very well that whether it is the Pima Sect or the Zhongtu Sect, let’s not talk about the truth. I will only say that for people like this in the book, they are full of ingenuity, blindly rely on fate, and pretend to cultivate their minds, but in fact they are just
Knowing the power of cultivation, I have always been reluctant to give up on the road of cultivation. I have always hated it the most. I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. Moreover, this book spreads very quickly. The Shangzong is not willing to let the whole house be covered with flowers for some immortal money.
Ma Zong fell into a cesspool."
Patriarch Nalan said to Yan Su: "Zhu Quan is still the leader of a sect no matter how little he does. To put it bluntly, why do you want to take the blame, Yan Su? Besides, with Xiao Quan'er's temperament, it's not your turn to be such a good person.
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Yan Su whispered in a low voice: "It's not like Patriarch Nalan is blind to his ancestors. We have a cross-continental ferry at home, so we can walk a few more steps..."
Having said this, Yan Su was speechless. When he went to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent, could he see that boy Chen? Patriarch Nalan couldn't see him at all.
Wei Yusong said: "In order to protect the reputation and fear of being infamy, it is not what I, a monk from the Pi Ma Sect, did. Patriarch Nalan, I still mean that. Since the upper sect has an order, the lower sect should obey it, and all business with Luopo Mountain can be cut off."
But from today on, I, Wei Yusong, will move the chairs out of the Pima Sect's ancestral hall, no longer care about money and finances, go to Qinglu Town, follow the Zhu Sect Master, and deal with white-skeletal people together. It is easier to get along with ghosts and monsters.
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Yan Su said angrily: "I have been a teacher for a long time, and I can do whatever the sect should do, but I cannot harm my own disciples. I have lost my moral principles! I am just a monk from the Pi Ma Sect, and I go to Luo Po Mountain to offer whatever I want.
Burn incense and worship the statue in Luolu Mountain Patriarch Hall!"
Patriarch Nalan smiled and said, "Hey, are you trying to scare me one by one? Did you invite me to drink before? Isn't it a toast or a penalty?"
Wei Yusong shook his head and said, "I don't dare."
Yan Su threw the wine bottle, "What can I do if I scare an old and dim-sighted guy?!"
Patriarch Nalan did not have the same experience as Yan Su, so he stood up with a smile, "Go to the Pima Sect Patriarch Hall, and remember to call Zhu Quan back."
Wei Yusong glared fiercely at Yan Su, who was so angry.
On the way to the Ancestral Hall at the top of Muyi Mountain, Wei Yusong was obviously not willing to give up, and said to Patriarch Nalan: "The landscape formation of our Pi Ma Sect is what it is today, in fact, it is also thanks to Luo Lo Mountain, Guixi Valley has already
It’s been ten years of stability.”
Patriarch Nalan smiled and said, "My ancestors mentioned this matter a long time ago. Was it because my eyes were dim and my memory was no longer good?"
Wei Yusong gave up completely and stopped trying to persuade him.
After Zhu Quan was called back to the ancestral hall, he only said one sentence, "You are not such a bully. I should no longer be the master of this bad sect."
Patriarch Nalan neither nodded nor refuted, he just asked, "Do you still know that you are a sect leader?"
Zhu Quan was speechless.
Yan Su was a little anxious, he was already motivated enough, Zhu Quan, don't do whatever you want.
Grand Patriarch Nalan is really a scumbag. If he says that he should not be the sect leader, he can think about it first and meditate behind closed doors in the ancestral hall for a few days. At that time, he still decides to resign from the position of sect leader.
Just say hello to everyone. When the time comes for you, Zhu Quan, to leave the Patriarch Hall, just go to Qinglu Town in Guixi Valley. Anyway, whether the Pima Sect has a sect leader or not, it’s almost the same. You don’t need to say hello to him. After Feijian sent a letter to the sect, it will be very soon.
We can soon change to someone who can be the leader of the sect. Although the Pima Sect is a lower sect, it is still the leader of a sect in this vast world. There are a lot of old guys from the ancestral hall of the upper sect who are willing to come to Beiju Luzhou.
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After that, Zhu Quan stayed in the Patriarch's Hall. Anyway, Yan Su would go there every once in a while carrying wine. It was not easy to drink in the Patriarch's Hall, so the two of them drank at the gate. Zhu Quan turned around to the gate from time to time.
He raised the jug of wine inside to quench the thirst of the ancestors who could no longer drink wine on the hanging statues.
When the young woman shopkeeper saw Pang Lanxi at the shop in the mural city, she smiled sweetly.
There were no customers in the shop, so Pang Lanxi lay on the counter, complaining endlessly, complaining that the swordsmanship taught by his master was too difficult and too difficult to learn.
She then told Pei Qian and a friend named Li Huai that they had come to the shop earlier. When they saw that you were not there, they said they would come see you when they got home.
Pang Lanxi held back her laughter and said, "Isn't that Pei Qian weird?"
The young woman shook her head, "No, she knows etiquette very well."
But she suddenly sighed. The girl's eyes seemed to be able to speak. Then she seemed to understand the words in Pei Qian's eyes.
Taking advantage of the opportunity that Pang Lanxi was by her side, she pursed her lips and made up her mind that it was time to talk to him about what was on her mind. She mustered up the courage to say, "Lan Xi, what I thought before was...
Over the years, I have saved some fairy money in the shop. I can still afford a box of those fairy elixirs from Chunlu Pu that can help women regain their appearance. They will age slower and gray hair will grow slower.
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When Pang Lanxi was about to speak, she shook her head and said, "Let me finish first. I used to just think this way, to strive for a long life, but by then it would become ugly and I would become an old white-haired old woman. You
To be continued...