It is said that the heads of the five monk cities on Wucheng Island used to have some connections with each other, but as time went by, a lot of dissatisfaction gradually developed, and there was a lot of nastiness behind the scenes.
But this is normal. Don’t the immortal sects in the Kyushu Continent still fight overtly and secretly? Otherwise, how could the Blood Demon Sect easily conquer the seven immortal sects? Wucheng Island is such a large area, and everyone wants to occupy as much territory as possible. The battle is here
It's inevitable.
But these have nothing to do with Qingyang. He is just passing by, taking a rest, and getting some useful information before leaving. Why do you worry so much?
After that, everyone did not talk anymore, but concentrated on rushing. Because Duanmuzhong was seriously injured, the four of them stopped to rest for two or three hours at night, and then continued on their way until noon the next day, when they arrived at their place.
It's Duanmu City.
The size of Duanmu City is similar to that of Yuling City in the Kyushu Continent, but the number of monks inside is much smaller. It is not as prosperous as Yuling City. It seems a bit deserted. I don’t know if it is because of the number of monks on Wucheng Island.
Less, mainly because Duanmucheng’s strength is low.
Qingyang followed Duanmu Fei's sister and brother into Duanmu City, and then all the way to the City Lord's Mansion. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was greeted by an old third-level foundation-building monk. According to Duanmu Fei's introduction, this old man was from the Duanmu family.
Duan Mouton is Duan Mouton's butler, and is also their grandfather's personal guard. He is also the only foundation-building monk in the Duanmu family besides grandfather. If grandfather was injured and couldn't do without Mouton's care, there would be no need for their siblings to take the risk themselves this time.
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Seeing Duan Mufei and his sister from a distance, Duan Mutong said: "Miss, Young Master, you are finally back. If Young Master Nangong hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known that you were going to hunt the Qingyi Fox. You guys have to do this."
Why didn't you tell me? What if something happens?"
Duanmu Fei smiled and said: "Grandpa Tong is too worried. Aren't we back safely? Grandpa can't live without you. Linlin and I have grown up, and it's time to do something for this family."
"Then you shouldn't hide it from me. You and the young master are the only relatives of the old man, so there can't be any mistakes. If you tell me about this, I can at least arrange a few more helpers for you just in case.
1." Na Duan Mouton said.
"Won't do it next time." After Duanmu Fei finished speaking, he pointed to Qingyang next to him and introduced, "Grandpa Tong, this is senior Qingyang. Because the spirit ship was attacked by monsters, he was exiled to our Wucheng Island. This
This time we were able to come back alive, thanks to Senior Qingyang's rescue."
Duanmoutong had long noticed Qingyang, who was in the foundation cultivation. When he heard Duanmufei's introduction, he quickly saluted and said: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qingyang. Thank you fellow Taoist for your great kindness to me, Duanmucheng."
"It's just a little effort, fellow Taoist, there's no need to be polite." Qingyang said casually.
After some greetings, Na Duan Mouton said: "Miss, young master, the old master already knows about your affairs. He asked you to see him immediately after you come back. You can come with me now. Fellow Taoist Qingyang has worked hard all the way. I
I will arrange for you to stay in the mansion first, and we will talk about it later if anything happens."
The guests did as they pleased. Qingyang knew that they had a lot of things to do at this time, so he nodded and followed a servant assigned by Duan Moutong to the guest room of the City Lord's Mansion.
There are no golden elixir monks on Wucheng Island. Foundation-building monks like Qingyang are the most distinguished guests to Duanmu City. Moreover, he has saved the lives of the Duanmu brothers and sisters. The Duanmu family has arranged the best guest room in the house for him.
It is a huge courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings and an elegant environment. The entire courtyard is not only rich in spiritual energy, but also has all kinds of monks' utensils. It is a rare and good place for cultivation, even better than the cave in Qingyang's Qingfeng Hall.
Ever since he left Ziyan City, Qingyang had lived in a small, uncomfortable guest room like that on a spiritual ship, or slept in the wilderness, or stayed in a drunken fairy gourd, especially in the last half of the year, sleeping in the open air, all the way.
It has been seven years since I was always on guard against the sudden attack of monsters. The deep level of exhaustion was indescribable. Finally I could take a good rest. Qingyang immediately settled in this courtyard.
In the next two days, no one from the Duanmu family came to disturb Qingyang again. It was not until the morning of the third day that Duanmoutong came to the yard and saw Qingyang. Duanmoutong said: "A distinguished guest is here. It is our Duanmu family's responsibility to entertain him well."
It’s just that my grandpa is still injured and can’t come to see me in person, so I can only ask fellow Taoists to come and talk to me.”
After Qingyang learned about the situation of Duanmu's family, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he tidied up and followed Duanmu Tong out of the yard. The two of them walked through the house and soon came to a quiet small yard behind the city lord's palace. Then Duanmu
Tong led Qingyang straight into the main hall of the small courtyard.
On a chair in the main hall, half sitting and half lying, there was an old man with white hair and beard. He looked haggard and looked like he had not recovered from a serious illness. At first glance, the old man's cultivation seemed to be in the foundation building stage, but upon closer inspection,
But he couldn't tell how many layers it was, which was quite strange. He also didn't know what kind of injury he suffered to show such a weird behavior.
On both sides of the old man stood the siblings Duan Mu Fei and Duan Mulin respectively. So no need to ask, the old man on the chair should be their grandfather, Duan Mu Song, the head of the Duan Mu family.
Seeing Qingyang come in, Duanmu Song stood up from the chair with the help of his sister and brother Duan Mufei, took a breath and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang is here, but I can't welcome you from far away. I apologize."
"Fellow Daoist Duanmu Song is too polite," Qingyang said.
The two parties reminisced about old times, and Duan Mu Song gave up his seat to Qing Yang, served him a fragrant tea, and thanked Qing Yang for his life-saving grace. Then he said, "I heard from Fei'er that Taoist friend is planning to go there."
The spirit ship in the Zhongsha Region was attacked by monsters, and that's why it ended up on our Five City Island?"
Qingyang nodded and said: "Exactly, I have just arrived in Guidao, and I don't know the specific direction or how to get to the Zhongsha area, so I want to find someone to find out the distance."
After listening to Qingyang's words, Duanmusong smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, we have come to the right place. Wucheng Island is located in a barbaric area, where immortality is not popular. There are not many monks on the island who know about the Zhongsha Region.
But the old man has been out and about for more than ten years, so he has heard a little bit about it."
"I would like to hear the details." Qingyang said.
Duanmu Song said: "The Zhongsha Region has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles and is composed of more than 2,000 large and small islands. No one can figure out the specific number and scope. The control center of the entire Zhongsha Region is located in the center.
Qingyan Island, the largest island, is at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from my Wucheng Island, and there are no spiritual ships passing nearby, so it will be very difficult for fellow Taoists to go there."