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Chapter 0397 Night Quest Golden Summit

She had tampered with the bracelet. Unless the bracelet was damaged by violence, the target could be tracked within a specific large area. She originally planned to put it on the target secretly, but in the end she didn't dare to take action, so she chose to give something away. Although

It took some risks, but I finally succeeded without any risk.

But now the answer she saw confused her. A few minutes later, the target stopped somewhere on the top of the mountain and moved slowly. This was the speed it should be, but the location seemed too unreal!

Not long after, she found the target's guard, and now she could only wait patiently. Tang Xiaomi continued to watch the locator, her frown never letting go.

————————The golden-winged roc is a super dangerous bird. It is inconvenient to remain in reality. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy if it hunted humans. It would be hard on the conscience and the roc would be killed.

After being sent into the space, Zhang Heng brought out the bow and arrow inheritor Lao Song who he had worked with. The expert team consisted of the old doctor Jiang Zhongzheng, the mold casting master Lao Zhou, the botanist Lao He, the weapon casting master Zhuo Ge, and the old Song Wu.

The five people were all assigned chariots. The old doctor had two chariots, and his status was slightly higher. However, the old doctor's age was a disadvantage, he was already seventy years old, which made Zhang Heng more reassured.

"King!" Lao Song called respectfully.

Zhang Heng nodded, "You know everything. Although there are more than 20 barbarian carving masters now, the objects carved are too simple, and they are all related to barbarian culture. I will bring some Han carvings tonight.

The master has entered the divine land so that he can utilize the ebony as soon as possible. This thing is completely useless in space and has already piled up like a mountain."

It is true that more ebony was excavated than expected, but what puzzled him was that no fossils had been found yet. Perhaps primitive people had discovered it, but did not pay attention to it, and his thoughts were solidified, thinking that

Primitive man is already the most primitive, but this is not the case. Before the primitive man appeared, there must have been an older period in space. But he was not an archaeological expert, so he continued: "Look back, you experts will work together and find a way to find it for me."

It might be useful to have one or two archaeological experts come!"

This is just a side story. It’s better to rush to the villa first. The later it is, the more inconvenient it will be. The elderly usually don’t go to bed too late.

Lao Song had been here before. Zhang Heng held a torch. The two of them quickly found the place along the road. Although he did not know night vision, the moonlight basically did not affect his night walking. He lit the torch just to take care of Lao Song.

Song is young, only in his early sixties. Because he has been shooting arrows all year round, his body and bones rank among the top three in the expert group.

The villa in front of you occupies a large area and is backed by a cliff. Although the house is not antique, it is also built of blue bricks, giving it a mountain village style and fitting in well with the surrounding environment.

It is brightly lit inside, and there are many courtyards of different heights and well-proportioned. When you are at the door, you can see old people walking. The climate on this mountain is really cool, which is about ten degrees different from Chengdu. It is said that natural air conditioning in summer is not good.

Too bad, as for the features farther away, I couldn't see clearly, since it was already night after all.

The two of them entered the gate easily, and no one came to ask. Lao Song said at this time: "Wang, I'm going to make a call right now. There is an old friend of mine in the villa."

"Okay, is there a place suitable for conversation here?" Zhang Heng looked around, the more he looked, the more he liked it. If it wasn't too far away from Rongcheng, he would have bought a yard on this mountain.

"Yes, let's go to the teahouse to talk. The living facilities here are very complete." Lao Song explained.

After a while, Lao Song contacted his friends, and the two of them followed to the teahouse and asked for a slightly larger private room. Lao Song would play the role of lobbyist, and he only had to wait to finally send the person into the space.

There is not only a villa on this mountain, but also receives countless old people every year at this time. Once we have a start, things will be easier to handle. The desired talents will be continuously supplied to the tribe, and the tribe will be able to support these useful old people.

An hour later, eight people were sent into the space by Zhang Heng. The youngest ones were seventy years old, and the oldest ones were eighty-three years old. The older ones were preferred. This was a strategy. Three of the eight people were sculptures.

The other five all have their own skills. One of them is an electronics expert. We met alone at that time. Originally, Zhang Heng did not want this electronics master, but because of his words: "There is something wrong with your bracelet!"

It was these words that made Zhang Heng finally understand the confusion he just felt.

"Although your bracelet is made of metal, I saw traces of welding at first glance. This is due to human subsequent processing. If you don't mind, let me take a closer look."

After a while, the old man named Xiao Changke gave the answer. This bracelet is probably a tracking device!

————After the old people entered the space, someone would naturally arrange it, and he flew to the golden top of the mountain on a big golden-winged bird. He landed directly on the roof and stayed here for nearly half of the time.

I watched the moon for half an hour. There are mountains higher than this in space, but the feeling is different.

Qingcheng Mountain is not only a mountain, but also a sect. Although the reputation of the Qingcheng sect was ruined by Jin Daxia, the real situation is not the same. During the Qing Dynasty alone, there were more than a hundred martial arts candidates among the disciples of the Qingcheng sect.

They are all major sects of Taoism, and they keep pace with Emei in Shu. This is different from the fictional Tang sect in central Shu.

It has been passed down for thirty-six generations so far, and compared with the first generation of the Kunlun Sect today, the foundation is much stronger.

Qingcheng Sect is also an intangible heritage, but it is at the provincial level. This is very different from the county level of Yinglong Tongbei Quan. The sect has tens of thousands of formal disciples, making it a veritable sect worthy of the name.

At this time, Zhang Heng suddenly murmured: "I heard that the Qingcheng Sect has a sword named: Seven Stars Double Sword, which is the treasure of the town sect. It is taken from the ancient famous sword Seven Stars Dragon Abyss, but Qingcheng's Seven Stars Double Sword

The swords are two swords with one scabbard, as thin as cicada wings, and they look like the legendary Shushan purple and green swords!"

I learned all this while chatting with Tashi and Zichen. The former has specialized in the culture of various sects of the Han people, and the latter has grown up practicing martial arts in this area, so he naturally knows a lot about Qingcheng.

It was also a coincidence that Zhang Heng was discovered by someone when he was thinking about someone else's treasure to suppress the sect.

"Who is up there, how dare you sit on top of my Qingcheng Golden Dome!" A powerful shout came. No one could be seen, but hearing the sound gave people a sense of momentum.

The position where Zhang Heng is sitting is quite impolite, because the three characters "Qingcheng Mountain" are dotted under his butt, which is equivalent to sitting on someone else's sign.

This golden dome is actually not big, it is just a simple courtyard, enshrining the founder and other Taoist masters. According to Zi Chen's description, there will not be more than three people stationed here all year round, and they mainly deal in goods.

Tourists sell incense and other souvenirs, but the headmaster will only come to the Golden Summit when necessary.

Zhang Heng shook his head helplessly, because the person who came was a master of martial arts, and responded: "Passers-by, rest here for a while and then leave!"

"Have a rest for a moment. There are people resting down below. What do you mean by sitting on top of my Qingcheng signboard at night?" The visitor has already appeared, but he is a middle-aged man with a beard on his face. He has a strong back and a rough face.

He looked like a wealthy man from the world, but he was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, which made him look nondescript.

Zhang Heng then said: "Since I have been discovered by you, how about I borrow your sect's Seven-Star Double Sword for a look?"

"You are arrogant, you see if I, Qingcheng, are easy to bully, but you dare to report me to someone else. One day, I, the headmaster of Qingcheng, will definitely come to visit you!" The man with a sharp beard shouted loudly.

At this time, two other people came out and came to the gate of the Golden Summit. They were a man and a woman. They were in their thirties. The man held the woman's hand and protected her. This is the current situation. The monks live in the temple.

The nuns and couples who live in the Taoist grounds have completely lost the charm that women had in Shaolin.

Maybe the actual situation is not as dirty as he thought, but it is already messed up. However, Taoism also has the custom of marriage, so it is not overstepped.

"You are scared. Although your master has a good reputation, he has become a monk halfway. Although he maintains good health, but when it comes to martial arts, haha!" Zhang Heng responded loudly. It is true that he is not good at martial arts, because Tashi has not taken a fancy to him, otherwise he would have been a long time ago.

I came here to arrange a fight, but Taoism is all about maintaining health and seeking truth, and martial arts is not the mainstream, so I can't comment on it.

The one who kills one person in ten steps is a poetry immortal, but not a Taoist immortal!

"That's nonsense. The master is recognized as a master of the seventh level of Qinglong. He has countless foreign disciples. In the past few years, Mr. Jin personally came to Jinding to talk to the master about the current martial arts situation. How can you, a child, just comment on it at will?

!" The bearded man said with a proud look.

"Qinglong 7th Dan, haha!" Zhang Heng shook his head and laughed foolishly. The land of China is divided into tiers by the Wushu Association. The junior 1st to 3rd dans are Qingying, Silver Eagle, and Golden Eagle; the intermediate 4th to 6th dans are Qinghu, Silver Tiger, and Golden Tiger; the advanced 7th dan is Qinghu, Silver Tiger, and Golden Tiger.

Up to 9th Dan, there are Qinglong, Silver Dragon, and Golden Dragon! However, the criteria for the dan assessment are based on "martial arts cultivation" and "basic martial arts theory", plus a "drill". Even if you get the 9th Dan Golden Dragon certificate, there will be no

Practical assessment.

It is basically linked to the institutional qualifications assessment, and the form is greater than the actual meaning. For example, if Qinglong 7th Dan is asked to compete with a black belt in Taekwondo, the outcome of the victory or defeat will be difficult to predict.

"What about you? What rank are you in?" Zhang Heng asked with a smile.

"It's a joke. Why should I tell you? Come down quickly. If you don't come down again, don't blame me for ringing the big bell on the Golden Dome. When the time comes, I will send my disciples to swarm up, and you will suffer the consequences." The big man with a beard said.

I can’t tell you how hard it is. It’s so late at night, and there’s a damn master summoning us. Even if we take the cable car to catch up, it’ll take half an hour. People from the martial arts gym in the city can’t catch up, so we can call the police.

, but after the incident was reported to the police, there was no shame left.

Zhang Heng answered with a smile: "Okay, I'll come down then. It's said that it's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. Don't regret it!"


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