Chapter 38
"This..." Qiu Chuji hesitated. How could the Zhenpai martial arts be traded, but the temptation of a super master is too great. You must know that the Quanzhen Sect is now under the jurisdiction of the Mongols. If there is no super master to sit in the town, There will be catastrophe at any time. This time they come to participate in the martial arts conference. To be honest, they are taking a very big risk. But if they don’t come, they can’t do it. The Quanzhen Sect is the world’s largest sect, so why not participate in the martial arts conference? Literal!

"Qiu Daochang, do you think the martial art of the Zhen faction is more important, or the safety of the Quanzhen sect is more important?" Tang Wenyu said earnestly.

Qiu Chuji, with white beard and hair, sighed heavily, and was about to agree.

Sun Buer, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, said loudly: "Senior brother, Xiantian Kungfu is a unique skill of the town school. It is the foundation of our Quanzhen Sect. It must not be passed on. Do you do this to Master and his old man?"

Qiu Chuji was choked speechless by Sun Buer's questioning from the moral high ground.

Seeing that the business was going badly, Tang Wen's heart moved, "What if Wang Chongyang agrees with himself?"

Sun Buer frowned, "My teacher has passed away long ago, so don't talk nonsense."

Tang Wen closed his eyes to communicate with the system.

"Request for Wang Chongyang's personal coordinates on the plane of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes""

The mechanical sound sounded:
"The rank of the train conductor is too low, and the success of the operation is not high."

"Extraordinary operation, only video calls are allowed, and train tickets cannot be issued"

"Whether to proceed"

"Operation, try one by one. Since the system can test the coordinates of the plane, it must be able to test the coordinates of individuals." Tang Wen's tone was very firm.

"The following are the black iron planes to choose from:

"Swordsman"

"The Legend of Condor Heroes"

"Heavenly Slaying the Dragon"

"God of Gamblers 1"

"God of Gamblers 2"

"Domestic Lingling Lacquer"

"The Legend of Condor Heroes"

"The Legend of Condor Heroes"

"Eight options, two shooting eagles." Tang Wen frowned slightly.

"Start searching..."

"Acquire the plane of "God of Gamblers 2", is it enabled?"

"Not this one, continue searching?"

"Give up on the plane, search again..."

"Obtain the "Domestic Lingling Paint" plane, is it open?"

"Again, keep searching!"

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The system tried 26 times in a row until No.20 seven times.

"Obtain the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" plane and start searching for the target character?"

"A request to pay 100 repulsion points?"

"Yes." Tang Wen agreed to the expenditure, and it was worth it to find Wang Chongyang.

"After deducting 100 energy repelling points from the conductor's account, there are 2260 energy repelling points remaining."

"Start searching, the time and place where the target person may appear!"

"In the fifth year of Song Yuanfeng (1082), Huang Chang was the first Jinshi, a bachelor in the official Duanming Palace, and a minister of the Ministry of Rites."

"In the fifth year of Song Zhenghe (1115), Zhao Ji ordered Huang Chang to search the world for Daoist scriptures for Wanshou Taoist collection."

"In the second year of Song Xuanhe (1120), the Sea Alliance, Song Yuejin attacked Liao. In the same year, Fang La organized the rebellion of Nemojiao, the predecessor of Mingjiao, and Huang Shang's family was killed.

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"In the sixth year of Qingyuan in the Southern Song Dynasty (1200), Wang Chongyang, who felt that his time was running out, sent a lot of hero posts, and invited the world's masters to gather in Huashan to decide on the ownership of the Nine Yin Scriptures. This is the first time Huashan discusses swords."

"In July of the same year, Wang Chongyang will fight wine monks at the top of Songshan Mountain"

"Stop" Tang Wen stopped the system.

At the same time, a light curtain appeared in midair. In the light curtain, an old Taoist priest and an old monk were sitting on the top of a mountain fighting for wine, and there were many wine jars around them.

"master!"

"It's really a master!"

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen knelt on the ground excitedly, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping also knelt on the ground and proclaimed their patriarchs.

Wang Chongyang in the light curtain heard the sound and looked back, with a ghostly expression on his face, "No two, one, one, why are you so old?"

Zhao Zhijing, who was kneeling at the back, suddenly burst into tears, "Patriarch, I am Zhijing!"

Wang Chongyang shook his head, looked at Zhao Zhijing for a while, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Whose apprentice are you?"

Wang Chuyi hurriedly replied: "It's the disciple of Tuer!"

Wang Chongyang snorted, picked up the wine jar, and smiled at the old monk opposite: "Did I drink too much, and I saw strange things all the time!"

The old monk was not drunk, and was looking at the light curtain with a face of shock at the moment, "It's true, if you don't believe me, try to get rid of the alcohol!"

Wang Chongyang heard that he was using his innate kung fu, and after one breath, all the smell of alcohol dissipated.

"You are real!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wang Chongyang's face, and his apprentices saw him drinking.

At this time, it was Tang Wen's turn to play. Tang Wen explained the cause and effect of the incident, and focused on the recent situation of Quanzhen Sect and the matter of Kangyuan.

Wang Chongyang nodded repeatedly. As a former leader of the Anti-Golden Rebel Army, Wang Chongyang still has a strong sense of family and country.

"Che Chance, since that's the case, you can make a deal with the train conductor!"

"Yes, master," Qiu Chuji said respectfully.

Wang Chongyang hummed, and continued drinking with the old monk.

After a while, the old monk picked up a book on the ground, flipped through it for a while and said with a frown: "The "Nine Yin Manual" only focuses on using softness to overcome rigidity, and using yin to overcome yang, not as good as the mutual assistance of yin and yang."

Wang Chongyang shook his head and smiled, "The general outline in the Nine Yin Manual can reconcile Yin and Yang!"

The old monk turned to the page of the general outline, "It's in Sanskrit!"

Wang Chongyang nodded.

On the other side of the light curtain, Tang Wen was about to close the light curtain, when the old monk suddenly turned his head, "The train conductor, I wonder if I can trade with you. I am going to write a "Nine Suns Manual", is the train conductor interested?" .”

Tang Wen shook his head and said, "The Nine Suns Scripture already exists, so there is no need to trade it."

There is another sentence that Tang Wen didn't say, that is, this time the train ticket cannot be issued, and only video calls can be made.

The old monk laughed and said, "It's already there. I wonder if the old monk can take a look at it?"

Tang Wen was about to refuse when a mechanical voice sounded:

"Dou Jiuseng is the founder of the Nine Suns Manual, and can enjoy special treatment, and can read the first volume of the Nine Suns Manual."

Tang Wen heard the sound and nodded in agreement.

A piece of information about the first volume of the Nine Suns Manual was transmitted to the wine monk through the light curtain. After seeing the first volume of the Nine Suns scripture, the wine monk shook his body and said, "This is exactly what the old monk wants. The scriptures, I can’t think of anyone else, someone has already written it, it seems that the old monk doesn’t have to make a fool of himself.”

Tang Wen hurriedly said: "The eminent monk should continue to write, it may be better than this one!"

Fighting wine monk clasped his hands together, bowed to Tang Wen, and said: "The conductor of the train is right. The old monk will definitely write a better Nine Suns Scripture than this one."

"Then I wish the eminent monk to write the Nine Suns Scripture as soon as possible." Tang Wen closed the light curtain as he said, and the moment the light curtain was closed, a voice came out, "Chongyang, come, let's continue to drink! A dragon, how are you two brothers?" , Samsung photos..."

Tang Wen's face darkened, this wine monk had a dignified appearance just now, how could he become another person in a blink of an eye, Wang Chongyang really made a bad friend by mistake!
The Wulin people present were also shocked by the wine monk's "Hello, brother", and their jaws dropped. This is an eminent monk, obviously a wine monk.

A few active heads began to speculate on the identity of the wine monk.

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