Monkey obviously has no such interest, and his golden eyes are looking somewhere in the distance.
Looking along its line of sight, I found that about twenty people were sitting on a flat ground a hundred feet away. Judging from the other party's line of sight, it was obvious that they were also staring at them.
Jiang Fan immediately led everyone over.
When the distance was relatively close, Jiang Fan heard a message from Sun Buer, saying that his height and body shape didn't match, and he was not the original spirit.
Jiang Fan felt completely relieved and decided to have a good encounter with the other party.
Not long after, the two sides were face to face.
Just like yesterday, the black-clothed spiritual throne and the three heads were all there. Jiang Fan quietly counted the number of people behind him, only to find that in addition to the five who died, there were actually four missing.
"Comers, stop here." When he was three feet away, the master shouted softly: "Friends from wherever you are, please sign up."
Jiang Fan said nothing, and the little fox stepped forward: "If you want to meet my young master, shouldn't you sign up first?"
The headmaster's eyes were sharp and he snorted softly: "I am the disciple of Ling Zuo, Hu Cheng."
Then he pointed at the thin man and said, "This is Wu Chen, who is also a disciple of Ling Zuo. You know him, so I won't introduce him."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and said, "This is the Dharma Master of the Spiritual Seat. Since you are here, why don't you also meet with me honestly?"
Jiang Fan smiled softly and said, "It's okay, let's all know each other's names so we can chat. I'm Jiang Anping."
The headmaster's eyes narrowed: "Jiang family? Longmen Jiang family, Huaiyang Jiang family, or Luxi Jiang family?"
Jiang Fan looked at him: "Headmaster Hu, his background seems to have nothing to do with what we are going to talk about."
Hu Cheng looked him over and said slowly: "I said, "How can a family with such a grand family background turn out to be a descendant of the Jiang clan? Well, one's origin does not matter in transactions. I invite you to come here and ask me if you have anything to ask."
Jiang Fan looked at the spirit person behind him and did not rush to ask him to talk. He just said lightly: "Your Excellency and others seem to be paying close attention to us. If my guess is correct, you also have something to ask for here. It seems that we all have With some purpose.”
The headmaster said in a deep voice: "This place is remote, desolate, and inaccessible. However, you and I unexpectedly met here. It is fate after all. We might as well have a good communication, maybe we can exchange information."
"Oh? Fate...Okay, let's take it as fate. I am also very curious about what you are doing here."
Hu Chengdao: "It's always good to have a chat when we meet people from the Jianghu. It would also be a good thing if we could cooperate. We hope to be honest with you."
"Excellent. I suggest that both parties make a deal. One question and one answer. It's fair and just. What do you think, Master Hu?"
"Very good!" Hu Cheng said, stroking his palms: "Young Master Jiang is quick to speak, so Hu got straight to the point. Could you please tell me what is the purpose of going to Cangshan Silver Moon Peak?"
Jiang Fan chuckled: "I think the head of the family has informed you, but since I still want to ask, I will not hide it from you. I hope to go to Silver Moon Peak to find the Blood Bodhi."
He knew that the other party knew about Blood Moon Bodhi very well, and there was no need to hide it. It was better to be more honest and see if he could get valuable information in exchange.
Sure enough, the eyes of Hu Cheng and others moved: "Dare I ask..."
Jiang Fan suddenly interrupted him: "One question and one answer. Do you think it's my turn to be the master?"
Hu Cheng hesitated, but he could only extend his hand to signal: "Mr. Jiang, please ask."
"The question is the same as yours, why did you go to Silver Moon Peak?"
Hu Chengdao: "My family's spiritual throne is in love with the strange beasts of the mountains and seas. This trip is to observe the habits of the Wolf Demon King. Of course, I am also very interested in precious medicines."
Jiang Fan nodded: "It's the master's turn."
Hu Chengdao: "Master Jiang returned safely from the mountain. Did he get the precious medicine?"
"No." Jiang Fan looked extremely regretful: "I finally found a way to go up the mountain after a lot of effort, but I encountered a wolf pack riot, and I didn't even get a chance to see the treasure. It's such a shame."
Hu Cheng stared at him: "Is what the young master said true?"
Jiang Fan sighed: "If this were not the case, why bother coming to Baiyun Peak again to take a chance? I don't want to return empty-handed."
When he said this, Hu Cheng seemed to believe it, but the spiritual throne still didn't show any expression.
"It's me," Jiang Fan said with a smile: "I have always dreamed of the strange beasts of the mountains and seas, and I don't want Guilingzuo to be keen on this as well. I would like to ask, why is Lingzuo interested in the strange beasts of the mountains and seas?"
Before Hu Cheng could speak, the man in black spoke slowly: "Practice."
Jiang Fan said: "Practice? You are very brave to practice with the strange beasts of mountains and seas."
Lingzuo said indifferently: "All the strange beasts in the mountains and seas are full of treasures. None of our cultivators covet them. Why should we be surprised? Isn't the same true for you, Master?"
Jiang Fan snapped his fingers: "No problem, let me answer this question for you. There is fierce competition among the talents in our clan. If I want to rise to the top and take charge of the power, of course I have to find another way to find this treasure of heaven and earth."
Lingzuo said: "Why can you climb a mountain without getting hurt?"
Jiang Fan said: "One question after another, why don't I ask your Excellency this question first?"
The spirit throne said slowly: "I didn't say that you can climb the mountain without any harm. Have you ever stared at me?"
Jiang Fan was actually guessing, but his answer clearly showed that he might really have the ability to climb Silver Moon Peak. Then he smiled and said, "No, I just asked casually."
Lingzuo glanced at him and said, "Although I can climb mountains, I cannot reach the top to face the wolf monster."
Jiang Fan actually nodded: "We are somewhat similar. Please continue."
The spiritual throne was silent for a moment and said, "I am able to climb mountains because I have scriptures on how to tame strange beasts."
Jiang Fan's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, I have one too."
"Where did you get it?" Lingzuo's eyes finally flashed sharply.
"Green Wolf Gang." Jiang Fan said directly.
"No," Ling Zuo said flatly: "The Green Wolf Gang doesn't have the complete scriptures, so it's impossible to do it."
Jiang Fan was slightly suspicious: "Your Excellency... you know the Green Wolf Gang very well."
"One question and one answer. Let's be frank. The young master's answer was not frank." Lingzuo said slowly.
Jiang Fan seemed to be confused: "Oh? Your Excellency, you mean that only you should have this scripture?"
The spiritual throne said coldly: "The scriptures on taming strange beasts belong to our sect in the world. I doubt that your scriptures come from my sect."
Jiang Fan was interested: "Oh? I wonder what your sect is?"
The Lingzuo said in a deep voice: "Master Jiang hasn't finished answering the question just now."
Jiang Fan smiled and actually nodded: "Well, the Yu Qinglang Gang only got part of it, but the complete scripture came from southern Xinjiang."
He did not mention the Huanglong Gang. After all, everyone in the world knew that he had slaughtered the Huanglong Gang. Once he told it, there was no guarantee that his identity would not be guessed.
When talking about Southern Xinjiang, I deliberately pointed it at Xiao Nuomi.
"Southern Xinjiang..." Sure enough, the spiritual throne seemed to be deep in thought: "The scriptures are the top secrets of the sect, and it is impossible to give them to others unless..."
His voice became colder: "You killed the spirit in my sect."
