Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 147 What is supposed to come is finally coming.

In Daning, Kyoto, there is a high mountain called "Xianwu Peak" three hundred miles east of Fengxian City.

Deep in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, a mottled stone palace stands against the mountain.

Mei Yuanjian, the elder of Sitian Palace, accompanied the last person and talked with a white-haired old man with long eyebrows and a chess player.

The stone hall is open on all sides, and the clouds linger outside, forming a strange flowing scene like ink, but it does not penetrate even half of the inside of the hall supported by thick stone pillars.

"Yuan Jian, we have been friends for many years. Why are you so humble and groveling in your chess game?"

The white-haired old man picked up a white piece between his two fingers and dropped it gently on the topaz chessboard. Without any fuss, he casually teased his absent-minded friend across from him.

Mei Yuanjian picked up the black piece with his right hand and rolled up his cuff with his left hand, but he was a little hesitant.

His mind was not on the chessboard, he was thinking about counting the breaths, and then he dropped a piece and said: "Mr. The effort you have put in is not small, and you should not offend easily..."

The white-haired old man opposite was Xie Hongen, one of the six deputy hall masters of Sitian Palace.

The master of the hall, Fu Xianzhi, has been practicing in seclusion all year round. He has entrusted three deputy hall masters, Xie Hongen, Jiang Yan, and Xue Miaozhou, with important responsibilities. The other three deputy hall masters do not take care of things very much. They spend most of their time wandering around, or just playing in the mortal world and looking for opportunities to make breakthroughs. .

The white-haired old man put down a white piece, and there was a soft "pop" sound when the piece collided with the jade plate, interrupting the other person's words.

"Yuan Jian, there is no need to say more about what has been agreed upon. The bamboo stick that the master left for Xu Yuanchang was borrowed from Qingping County. Lao Jiang, Lao Xue and I have seen it. The aura of the Wuzhonglou is not It was the work of several members of our Daning Dynasty."

The white-haired old man said patiently: "That expert came to our territory and there is nothing wrong with selecting talents, but he ignored us and didn't even say hello. He looked down on us Daning so much, so why should we save face for him?
"There are no top monks in the Sixth Floor in Dingzhou, so I won't offend the masters at that level.

"The transaction with Wei Yu was also to obtain the valuable treasure of the previous dynasty that he had hidden. Perhaps with the help of the treasure, the palace master could make a breakthrough. Although Xu Yuanchang has made some contributions to Sheji, he was reluctant to spend a small amount of money and could not catch big opportunities."

The big words are said with high-sounding and impeccable quality.

Mei Yuanjian learned the art of deduction from the Nine Palaces, and the formation method was just his ability to settle down and make a living.

He knew that Lao Xie and the others had coveted the "Seal of the Mountain, the Order Disk, the Purple Gold Cauldron of Nine Fantasy and the Palace of Nine Fantasy" from the previous dynasty for many years. The first two treasures were hidden by Wei Yu, the mountain god of the previous dynasty, and the latter two important treasures were brought by Zeng Wanglou. Let's go. There has been no news in eight hundred years, and there is not even a single clue about his whereabouts.

Before Wei Yu's defeat, seeing that there was no hope of escape, he used the secret method of Shinto to fuse himself with the Xianqiao Mountain Region and the two treasures. Unless the entire 600-mile Xianqiao Mountain Region was destroyed, the mountain seal and the life-giving plate were destroyed, Otherwise, there is no way to kill the cunning former mountain god.

They can only be surrounded and suppressed by large formations, which will slowly consume them over hundreds of years.

Now Wei Yu has been squeezed to only thirty miles of territory.

It will take another hundred years to cut the flesh with a dull knife.

Some time ago, Wei Yu offered to hand over a treasure in exchange for a chance of survival, with a small condition attached.

Let Xu Yuanchang, who ruined his good deeds, enter the Fairy Cave in the Xianqiao Mountain area to "accompany" him for three months of experience.

Life or death is determined by fate. If you can survive it, your grudges will be settled.

The two deputy palace masters of Si Tiandian came forward in person, negotiated with Wei Yu for nearly a month, reached a big deal, and made the "difficult" decision to make a subordinate demon hunter obey the arrangement for the sake of the overall situation.

They believed that if Wei Yu opened this hole, he would not be able to hold on for long.

Another treasure would fall into their hands sooner or later.

Anyway, I won’t let Wei Yu leave.

Compared with the country, which one is more important than the little monster hunter?
Even if that expert comes forward to take someone away, he will have to pay a corresponding price.

Otherwise, wouldn’t they have trained talents in vain?

Mei Yuanjian vaguely sensed that something was wrong. There were some things that were mysterious and unspeakable. Unfortunately, Lao Xie's temperament would not listen to him. He sighed in his heart and said no more. Let's play chess with him.

It was impossible to ruin the hundreds of years of friendship between him and Lao Xie for the sake of an unrelated junior.

He had already asked Xu Yuan to remind him for a long time that if the unruly master did not come forward, there would be nothing he could do.

Talents are rare, and the most indispensable thing in the world of immortality is all kinds of talents.

Countless people died on the way.

Who can reach a high place on the mountain climbing road, who is not a talented person with great luck and great talent?

Without luck, there is no life. …

"Haha, you're lucky. I made a second-level soul pet. I accidentally broke through to the middle stage of Solid Qi Realm. Thank you for your advice. I'll treat you to a drink in the city next time."

Xu Yuanchang returned to the valley from building a treehouse in the south, smiling so hard that his teeth were exposed to the sun.

He makes empty promises and takes the step of not recognizing his relatives.

Shi Wangchen looked down upon his brother's success, even the one he brought out as a free rein. He curled up his lips and sneered: "It took three months of tossing around for a broken demon soul, and it almost fell apart before I finally managed to make it. Don't mess with the eight." Feet said I taught him, so I can’t afford to disgrace that person.”

Liu Xianfeng couldn't help but see Mr. Shi Ma Tai, and whispered in a low voice: "Brother Shi, when have you ever seriously taught Mr. Shi? Fortunately, Mr. Shi has a high understanding... Forget it, I won't say it anymore, it will hurt my temper."

Shi Wangchen didn't worry, he laughed and asked Liu Xianfeng to take out the newly cultivated mountain fruit to celebrate brother Xu's successful release from seclusion.

He was so thick-skinned that he didn't even want to go back to the city after eating and drinking.

Liu Xianfeng had already been able to arrange the second-order wooden row composite formation to make the area around the short mountain in the south airtight.

Gathering the luck of the earth roots, we can cultivate fruits in four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Although they are not as good as the spiritual fruits due to their varieties, they still contain some spiritual energy and the taste is wonderful.

The cold wind howls in the sky, but Bailin Valley is still colorful and full of flowers.

Xue Li'er has already passed the level and can fly and float in the air.

In the cold winter, it no longer feels sleepy and is busy picking fruits and roots to celebrate the young master's coming out of seclusion.

After eating and drinking, Shi Wangchen patted his belly and said, "Brother, I have been waiting for you to come out of seclusion these days and tell you face to face that I will follow the boss to take up a post in Fengxian City, which should be at the end of the year. "

Xu Yuan asked with a smile: "Is the boss going to be promoted?"

A month ago, Bai Xiayi came to him to borrow a dark red bamboo stick used as a hairpin. She said that there was a big shot from the capital and wanted to meet him, so she returned the bamboo stick within a few days.

Shi Wangchen scratched his tangled hair and said, "That's right. She didn't tell me the details. The others wanted to follow the boss, but the boss didn't take them with them, saying it was not the right time. Brother, you are safe in Qingping County, sir. After a few years of work, the boss will value you very much, wait until the boss has stabilized, and then we will talk about it."

Liu Xianfeng said in surprise: "Then I can't see Yuanbao and Douyao anymore?"

"Temporarily, we will definitely see you in a few years."

Shi Wangchen didn't pay much attention. He was brought out by the boss, and it was natural to follow him, so he didn't think much about it.

Xu Yuanchang and Liu Xianfeng exchanged a look.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

Maybe the boss knew in advance and couldn't prevent certain things, so it was natural for him to be transferred?

Xu Yuanchang never had heartbreaking mood swings, and he hid the helplessness and confusion deep in his heart.

He always faced things calmly and calmly.

Impatience solves nothing.

The reason why he spent so long refining his soul pet was to save his life.

At critical times, soul pets can take damage on behalf of their masters, and even sacrifice their lives for lives. However, when encountering an opponent that is too different, even if there are a few more soul pets to replace their master's injuries and lives, it is not enough.

He prepared according to his own ideas.

That afternoon, Shi Wangchen received a message from his boss, said goodbye to the two of them, and flew away south.

There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year. Before going to the capital to take up his post, there are some mundane matters to be arranged. After nearly forty years of practice, the two poor brothers who grew up relying on him have become local tycoons, spreading their branches and becoming rich. Party A.

Before leaving, he wanted to establish some long-lasting rules.

It is difficult to break away from the mortal world without the replacement of more than three or five generations, and it is difficult to be free from worries.

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(End of this chapter)