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Chapter 256 Another gathering in Sanhe Mansion

On the waterways of Sanhe Prefecture.

A green stream of light was hidden next to a complicated river, and it sank into a dark underground cave at an extremely fast speed, advancing as the dark environment continued to change.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a bright light in front of me. The figure of Taoist Yucheng appeared from the stream of light and landed on the central square of the huge cave.

"Yucheng, long time no see."

But someone arrived before him, Taoist Yuan Zheng. When he spoke, his original vertical pupils turned dark, and he took out a glass bottle from his storage bag and handed it to Yucheng.

Taoist Yucheng took the bottle, poured out the elixir inside and swallowed it in one gulp.

"This elixir can maintain the activity of the wood spirit veins in your body for fifty years, and the next time it will only last twenty years." Taoist Yuan Zheng reminded seriously.

"Thank you. There are still seventy years left, and you can do a lot of things." Taoist Yucheng responded with a smile.

At this time, a person walked in at the entrance of the cave. It was Lin Chen, the head of the inner courtyard of Sanhe Temple. During Guangxuan's retreat, the task of organizing each gathering fell on him.

"I have seen two seniors!"

Since Lin Chen had not yet entered the country, he basically never talked too much at every gathering.

When he walked to stand next to Yucheng and Yuan Zheng, an almost invisible figure suddenly fell down and brought a wave of heat.

It’s Wenyang!
  "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your further improvement in cultivation!" Yuan Zheng said with his fists clasped.

Wen Yang smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on Yu Cheng, who asked, "Is there nothing going on along the way?"

"Don't worry, the only person who can look at me in Zhongzhou is Fu Jun."

As soon as Wen Yang finished speaking, another person appeared quietly. He was wearing a low-key gray short coat, with a sparse beard on his face, greasy hair tied together with straw, and straw sandals on his feet. He looked like They are the lower class people who are going to the market.

"I have seen three seniors."

This is Yang Tian's descendant, named Yang Ye, who is currently undergoing hard training according to the family's inheritance method. As for Yang Tian, ​​he has died when he was promoted to the third realm.

Wen Yang looked at Yang Ye a little and said, "Yes, with strong Qi and blood, full of soul, and coupled with your family's secret method, there is a high probability that you can be promoted to the second level."

Yang Ye once again clasped his fists and said "yes". The aura of Qi Xiu made him unable to be humble, but his current practice allowed him to maintain a just right low profile.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

A Buddha's chant sounded, and Liao Yuan landed firmly on Wen Yang's side. He transformed back into the image of a bald monk with six ring scars on his head and a brand new cassock on his body.

"Such a fierce aura, have you just finished a fight?" Taoist Yuan Zheng frowned slightly at the golden spirit aura coming towards him.

"I was just having a discussion with someone on the road. I didn't say anything to anyone, so I almost couldn't help but take action." Liao Yuan replied with a smile.

"Is there anyone you can't talk about?" When Wu Laodao's voice came, people also fell beside Taoist Yucheng.

"A soldier!"

"What can you argue with him?" Yuan Zheng said angrily.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Liao Yuan shook his head and refused to continue talking about this topic.

Everyone else laughed when they saw this.

"Tell me about it, it will make us happy." Taoist Yuan Zheng has a good relationship with Yuan Yuan, so he is not so particular about his words.

Liao Yuan kept the monk's unique loving smile and shook his head.

Lin Chen seized this opportunity and clasped his fists and said: "Seniors, Senior Brother Wang Ping, Senior Brother Li Lin and Senior Yue will not come this time. Senior Lu Wen and his wife have clearly informed me this time that they will not attend the gathering again in the future. .”

"Just say that everyone is here." Wu Laodao shook his sleeves and wanted to walk to the attic, but he stopped again when he saw Wen Yang, the Third Realm monk.

Wen Yang noticed everyone's attention, and first invited Yu Cheng in a friendly manner, and then strode towards the attic.

The attic was still the same as before.

Everyone sat down and maintained the usual silence for a while. During this period of silence, they looked at each other. Then Taoist Yucheng said, "I invite you all to come this time because of the incident on the Northwest Fourth Road."

"Can we intervene?" Liaoyuan asked doubtfully.

"You have to wear a wig." Taoist Yuan Zheng said with a smile.

"I have many wigs, don't worry."

Everyone chuckled in unison, and Taoist Yucheng did the same. The laughter dispelled a lot of the serious atmosphere of the gathering. Then Taoist Yucheng answered Yuan's question, "There are hundreds of lineages on the Northwest Fourth Road, and eight of them are entry level or above. Thirteen, seventeen are from the second realm, four are from the third realm and above, and the rest are the two princes..."

"Can we really intervene?" Wu Laodao asked the same question.

Taoist Yucheng gave Wu Laodao a look of reassuring waiting, then met everyone's gaze and said: "In the prosperous times of the past two hundred years, it seemed that we lived and worked in peace and contentment, but in fact, the conflicts between the people at the bottom and the clans had reached the point where they could not be adjusted. This time it is not We want to overturn the table, but it is the inevitability of dynasty change."       "You said that, I seem to understand a little bit."

Taoist Yuan Zheng said thoughtfully: "I also have channels here. If necessary, I will go to the northwest in person."

Liao Yuan then expressed his stance, "When I, the Buddha, achieved enlightenment, I once said that all sentient beings are Buddhas and demons..." He originally spoke the Dharma well, but suddenly changed the subject and said, "Isn't it just robbery? I am most familiar with this job. In the bitter cold land of Xizhou, there is nothing but a lot of people. I can organize many people."

Wen Yang immediately made his position clear: "I will send someone over in the name of Zhen Yang Sect. We will still communicate in code words and search the northwest. Maybe one or two third-level monks will emerge."

"My people will be responsible for delivering the information!" Wu Laodao said.

"Our Yang family has joined forces with allies in the capital to enter the situation in advance. I will immediately arrange for two core family members to come over this time." Yang Ye's polite voice sounded.

"Three Rivers Temple has arranged for people to go there in advance through the court's channels." Lin Chen made the last statement.

Taoist Yucheng smiled after everyone expressed their opinions and said: "The spoils are still the same as before. Whoever gets it gets it. If they are in a hostile state, remember to report it in advance to avoid unnecessary casualties."

When he said the last words, he looked at Wen Yang and Wu Laodao.

Of the two princes in the northwest, one is from the Zhenyang Sect and the other is from the Digu Sect.

"Don't worry, my lineage has nothing to do with Taoist Liuyun in the northwest, and I won't have any psychological burden at all." Wu Laodao first expressed his stance.

"The favors I should repay were completed a hundred years ago." Wen Yang also expressed his position in time, and then added: "However, it is impossible for me to be an enemy of the Zhenyang Sect, nor can I directly violate the instructions above."

"Speaking of the northwest, there is a traitor in our Shangdan Sect hiding in the northwest. If his whereabouts can be found, I will report to the master and successfully surround and kill him. The real fire of the three flavors will definitely belong to me. In this way, My third level will be stable."

Taoist Yuan Zheng's eyes suddenly became eager, "I want news about him. If I can rely on him to advance to the third realm, I will give each of you a Nine-Revolution Pill."

"Only one, at least two." Liao Yuan said subconsciously.

"make a deal!"

"... "

Wen Yang asked: "Are you talking about Yuan Hu, who was a sensation back then?"

Taoist Yuan Zheng responded: "Yes, he stole an auxiliary tripod of our town's magical weapon Qiankun Ding, as well as a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"This is a big fish!"

Liao Yuan's eyes lit up, "He is one of the few monks in the Third Realm who can be killed legally. Since we have found his traces, why should we report it? Wouldn't it be better for us to organize our own personnel to kill him?"

"That's a three-level alchemy cultivator. Just the three flavors of true fire are enough for us!" Wu Laodao shook his head.

"Our side is not bad either. We have Mr. Ziyu, fellow Daoist Wenyang, and fellow Taoist Changqing who are about to enter the third realm. There is a water cultivator, a fire cultivator, and a wood cultivator. They are all Xuan cultivators. Can’t the members of the five sects capture a traitor to the Shangdan Sect?”

Liao Yuan retorted loudly.

His words attracted everyone's attention, and then they all turned their attention to Taoist Yucheng, and then the scene suddenly became silent.

Taoist Yuan Zheng unconsciously remembered the scene when he first met Wang Ping. At that time, he was very shy and seemed ignorant. But now he has to step into the third realm before him, and he still uses "Taiyan" The third level of cultivation of Talisman.

Heavenly Realm!
  He knows what it means to have the power to reach heaven and earth.

After a while, Wu Laodao murmured: "You said that...it seems to be what happened." He stared at Taoist Yucheng and asked: "Wang Ping...uh, Changqing, how sure is he of being promoted this time?"

After he asked it, he realized that the question was stupid, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing even has records in our Zhenyang Sect. It is impossible for such a genius to stop at the second level. We should believe in him."

Wen Yang said this in a very serious tone, pulling Wu Laodao out of the embarrassing situation.

Afterwards, Wen Yang continued: "This time, the price of his promotion quota exchange is not bad. It is only two hundred years. He can also get another third seat. It is not a loss in calculation, but his third We have to operate the three seats well to avoid capsizing in the gutter."

"This is exactly the second thing I want to say." Taoist Yucheng looked around, "Linshui Mansion and the underground cave gate will probably not embarrass us, but there will definitely be objections from Jingang Temple and Zhenyang Sect, plus Daozang Hall Due to some internal issues, there will definitely be twists and turns in Changqing’s third seat vote.”

"I will try my best to help!" Wen Yang promised.

"The one we have the most control over is the fourth seat. Although our opinions are not important, we can still disrupt the venue when necessary." Yuan Zhengdao also expressed his attitude. He has the widest interpersonal relationships.

"There are so many empty seats in the third seat, so why bother every time we have to quarrel?" Wu Laodao rubbed his eyebrows, "The key is that every time they sit there acting like dogs, the quarrels and falling outs are all over the place. Let's."

He was annoyed by this matter and looked at Wen Yang while talking.

But Wen Yang kept silent.

"cough"

Taoist Yucheng coughed lightly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he talked about the original topic: "This cooperation in Northwest China is just the beginning. If this time goes well, next time it will be in the Shangjing [-]rd Road area."

(End of this chapter)