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Chapter 811 The person who hates little thieves the most?That is naturally my queen!

Chapter 811 The person who hates little thieves the most?That is naturally my queen!
"Not bad! Broken Mountain Sword!"

An Qisheng raised his finger like a reed stick, and poked lightly on the skin of an unknown animal in front of him.

"This is the forging method of an ancient witchcraft that the old man occasionally obtained when he was traveling in southern Xinjiang. Once this object is forged, it can be said to refer to mountains and landslides, painting the ground to crack, and the most important thing is that it does not need to be used at all. Mana is activated, even ordinary people can activate it, it can be said to be invisible, invisible, and without a trace, a large part of the reason why the Wumen can compete with my Xianmen back then is because of the power of the mountain-breaking sword!"

"Is this kind of magic weapon so powerful?"

After hearing An Qisheng's words, Tianmenzi Wang Gang on the side said with some doubts.

"How come I never heard of it before, and Mr. An Qi, since you have obtained the casting method of this mountain-breaking sword a long time ago, why didn't you forge one for yourself?"

"Old man will naturally not forge such a thing for himself!"

Facing Tianmenzi Wang Gang's question, An Qisheng spread his hands and answered very frankly.

"Because this kind of mountain-breaking sword is a one-time magical weapon, when it is cast, it will concentrate the power of many fairy materials in a single sword light. Once it is used, it becomes indistinguishable from ordinary utensils in the world. It's too extravagant!"

"what?"

As soon as An Qisheng's words fell, Yang Xi, the son of Dong Ling, looked at the materials An Qisheng put in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Mr. An Qi, what do you mean to say that this mountain-breaking sword, which can only be refined with top-level materials such as mica iron, Kunwu gold, and Yingzhou sapphire, is a magic weapon that can only be used once? Extravagant! Just to deal with that little thief Qingwei, is it worth paying such a big capital?"

"no way!"

An Qisheng raised his head, and looked at Tianmenzi and Donglingzi in front of him with dark eyes.

"That little thief Qingwei is very cunning, no matter if it is the old man or Brother Wang or Brother Yang, when a cultivator whose cultivation level is higher than his approaches him, he will definitely be very cautious, but if there is any trouble, he will activate the power on him. A treasure that is invulnerable to all spells, I am so anxious that I have no choice but to suffer from this old man when I fought him in the land of Bashu!"

"Pindao understands..."

After hearing An Qisheng's words, Dong Lingzi Yang Xi stroked his beard with his hand, and nodded thoughtfully.

"So An Qigong, what you mean is that after the mountain-breaking sword is forged, we will not step forward ourselves, but let someone with low strength, who will not arouse the vigilance of that thief Qingwei, to assassinate him!"

"Not bad!"

A sinister smile appeared on An Qisheng's face, and he continued.

"The old man has inquired about it. This little thief has always boasted of 'being arrogant but not humble, bullying the strong but not bullying the weak'. He is completely unprepared for those mortals who have no threat to him, so as long as there is one of him The mortal who didn't care took advantage of his unpreparedness, pulled out the Broken Mountain Sword and pointed at him... Hehe!"

An Qisheng sneered, and continued.

"He must not have time to take out the treasure that activates him, and then he will definitely perish under the Broken Mountain Sword!"

"But who should we find to assassinate that little thief Qingwei..."

At this time, Tianmenzi Wang Gang raised his own question on the side.

"You can't just find someone on Chang'an Avenue, can you?"

"Of course not!"

An Qisheng sneered again, and continued.

"Just in case, I must find someone who hates the small thief Qing to the bone, and who can still have the opportunity to meet him. Brother Yang, the Shangqing faction has been operating in the world for many years, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves. I must find someone It shouldn't be difficult for a person like this!"

"Since he became enlightened, he hasn't been in the world of mortals very much, so it's hard to answer for a while..."

Dong Lingzi Yang Xi stroked his beard with his hands, pondered for a moment, and continued.

"That's right! The real Wang Gui under my Shangqing sect just left the Taishi Bureau and returned to this mountain because of the shameless oppression of that little thief Qingwei. Master Wang Yuanzhi, ask him to ask Daoist Wang Gui if there is any suitable candidate!"

"Oh!"

An Qisheng nodded in satisfaction after hearing Dong Lingzi Yang Xi say that real Wang Gui Wang was oppressed by Qingwei from the Taishi Bureau and returned to Maoshan.

"That's the best, I'll trouble Brother Yang!"

Swish!
A few minutes later, a flying talisman with blue light flew out of the room of Dong Lingzi Yang Xi, left the secret realm of Maoshan, and flew towards the Taiping Temple in the front mountain.

……

"Master!"

Immortal Wang Gui, who had just returned to Maoshan from Chang'an, stood calmly in the backyard of the Taiping Temple, bowed to the door of a monastery in front of him, and said respectfully.

"The disciple came here at the call, and I don't know what to order!"

Squeak!

As soon as Wang Gui's voice fell, he saw that the door of the jingshe in front of him had opened to both sides automatically without wind, and then Wang Yuanzhi's deep voice came from the room.

"Hong Fan, come in! I have something to ask you..."

"Yes!"

After hearing Wang Yuanzhi's words, although the guilty Wang Gui was a little apprehensive, on the surface he was still very respectful outside the door and then walked in cautiously after saluting towards the inside.

The decoration in the abbot is very simple, except for a few desks and bookshelves, there are only a few seats on the floor and a handful of sapphire dust whisks hanging on the wall.

An old Taoist priest with a goatee, a slender figure, looks like a fairy, and is very high-minded is sitting cross-legged on one of the seats. After seeing Wang Gui, the old Taoist raised the whisk in his hand , and pointed to the seat in front of him.

"sit!"

"Thank you, Master, for giving me a seat!"

Although his master Wang Yuanzhi had already said to sit down, Wang Gui still respectfully saluted and thanked the other party first, and then sat down on the seat opposite the other party in a serious manner.

"Hong Fan!"

Seeing himself as a calm and dignified disciple who behaved in a well-regulated manner, Wang Yuanzhi couldn't help stroking his beard with his hands, and nodded approvingly.

"Before, I was worried that your personality was out of character. Even though you had a childlike heart, you couldn't understand my true meaning. Now I see you sweeping away the glitz of the past, which makes me very happy!"

"Don't dare!"

Hearing Wang Yuanzhi's praise, Wang Gui immediately prostrated himself on the ground obediently, and replied respectfully.

"Before, the disciple was too aggressive with Meng Lang. He didn't understand my Daoist rush and modest retreat, which made Master worry!"

"It's okay!"

Wang Yuanzhi stroked his beard with his hand and said with relief.

"I am satisfied to see you like this now! In the future, when I am reborn and included in the Jurong Huayang Heaven, you may not be invincible as the Lord of the Supreme Purity..."

"Master's words, disciples really dare not take it!"

As soon as Wang Yuanzhi finished speaking, he saw Wang Gui lying on the ground with a face of sincerity and fear.

"This disciple is just entering the realm of real people, and his strength is nothing compared to Senior Brother Pan. How dare he overestimate his strength and compare with the other party?"

"Hehehe..."

Wang Yuanzhi smiled slightly.

"You are a few years earlier than Shizheng when you broke the realm and became a reality, which is enough to show that your talent is just as good as Shizheng's. Besides, it is still far from the time when I enter the Jurong Huayang Heaven. Good morning, when that time comes, who would dare to say that you, Hong Fan, cannot compare with Shizheng!"

Said, Wang Yuanzhi glanced at Wang Gui again, and continued.

"Okay! Don't panic! At that time, whether you can become the Master of the Supreme Purity depends on your efforts in the future. Get up! I have other things to summon you today!"

"Yes!"

After Wang Gui respectfully agreed, he sat up straight.

"Dare to ask what is the master's order?"

"Well! It's like this..."

Wang Yuanzhi raised his hand, showing a blue flying talisman between his fingers.

"Hong Fan, just now Master Dong Lingzi Yang Patriarch Fei Talisman and me, asked me to ask a question, you must answer honestly."

"Yes, this disciple pays homage to Patriarch Yang, the son of Dong Ling!"

After hearing Wang Yuanzhi's words, Wang Gui was a little nervous again, so while saluting the cyan flying talisman, he carefully sorted out his thoughts, and then sat up straight again.

"Please ask the master to inquire, the disciple will know everything!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Wang Gui's thoughtful etiquette, Wang Yuanzhi stroked his beard in great relief.

"The thing Donglingzi Yang Patriarch wants me to ask you is... When you were in Chang'an, do you know who hated Qingwei from Dandingmen the most?"

After hearing the word Qingwei, Wang Gui's heart skipped a beat!
Why did the master suddenly ask about Qingwei? Could it be that the fact that he was an undercover agent had already been discovered by the master?
"Master respectful!"

Wang Gui prostrated himself on the ground again, turning his face towards the seat under his feet, lest Wang Yuanzhi notice his expression.

"If you want to say who in Chang'an hates Qingwei the most, it's naturally a disciple!"

"..."

Wang Yuanzhi blinked silently.

"It's you?"

"Disciple dare not lie to Master!"

Wang Gui lay on the ground, thinking about Qingwei's hateful things in his mind... Then he began to think about Senior Brother Pan Shizheng's indifference to him when he was beaten by Qingwei, and finally let his tone of voice become calm And with deep hatred.

"Before the disciple broke the truth, Qingwei humiliated him in front of other Taoists; after he became a real person, because he was with Qingwei in the prayer department, the other party felt that the disciple was restraining him, and he was humiliated in many ways; not long ago, because of the immortal After discussing the affairs of the council, Qing Wei once again vented her anger on her disciples, beating them many times for no reason..."

"Okay! You don't need to say..."

Wang Yuanzhi waved his hands and looked at his disciple with some sympathy.

He really didn't know before that his disciple had such a miserable life under Qing Wei's hands.

"What Patriarch Yang wants to ask is not who among us practitioners hates Qingwei the most, but who among the mortals in Chang'an hates Qingwei the most?"

"mortal?"

After hearing this question, Wang Gui froze again.

"The disciple doesn't understand the meaning of the master..."

"Actually, I don't understand what Patriarch Yang means!"

Wang Yuanzhi shook the whisk in his hand, and continued.

"Hong Fan, tell me honestly based on what you saw and heard in Chang'an, among those mortals in Chang'an who not only hate Qing Wei to the bone, but also have the opportunity to see each other?"

"This one……"

Wang Gui thought for a while, and then immediately said a name.

"The disciple thinks that the mortal who hates Qingwei very much and has a great chance to meet him is the King of Qi, Li Yuanji!"

 The record of Poshan Sword comes from "Guang Yi Ji". It is said that a scholar found an ancient sword when he was plowing the land. He planned to sell it in the market, but a barbarian couldn't put it down. It was sold at a price of [-] yuan. While waiting for the barbarian to take the sword, the scholar inadvertently pointed the sword at the whetstone in his home. The stone was directly divided into two halves. When the barbarian came, he was shocked and asked, did you just point your finger at this magic sword? This is a sword that can only be used once. used……

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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