Ling Xiao hid on the street corner and watched Zhao Bingyan leave angrily. Fang stepped out and sighed softly.
In addition to having many "friends", Zhao Bingyan is actually quite good in nature and beautiful.
It's a pity that her request was too "excessive" and she actually wanted to go to Ling Xiao's manor!
It's better to have some distance between friends.
Of course, Ling Xiao refers to normal friends.
He turned around and walked towards Ting Yuxuan.
A few days have passed, and all the spies from various forces in Linfeng City have withdrawn. However, Ling Xiao is still very conspicuous when walking on the road.
A disciple of the lay family Qingfeng Guan, the official talisman maker of Xiongshi Trading Company, and the apprentice of Xuanjizi.
These three identities made it impossible for Ling Xiao to keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
Especially the news that Xuanjizi's foundation was successfully established has spread throughout the entire Northern Liang Kingdom.
Arrive at Tingyuxuan.
Ling Xiao stopped at the door, and for the first time, he really looked at this inconspicuous teahouse.
Ordinary counter, ordinary guest seats, ordinary hall.
He stepped inside.
Behind the counter, there was a statue of a god enshrined, and the smoke from the incense curled up, making the statue's face somewhat blurry.
Ling Xiao knew who the statue was without even looking.
Qianqiu Holy Emperor.
This man's status in the world of immortality is equivalent to that of God, and almost every household will worship him.
Even in Qingfeng Temple, there are many disciples who worship Qianqiu Holy Emperor privately, but Xuan Jizi doesn't care if he knows about it.
And the statues made by different "manufacturers" are quite different!
Some have three heads and six arms, some have sharp mouths and fangs, some are gentle Confucian statues, and some are hunky-backed military statues. Then, in order to make money, each factory claims that its own is the genuine one. There is a lot of quarrels. So far, no one is sure. of.
However, Ling Xiao suddenly discovered today that the statue of the Qianqiu Holy Emperor enshrined by Ting Yuxuan was different from anything he had ever seen.
In other words, we can no longer use one statue to describe it, but should use a set!
There are five figures in this set of statues. They look like one man and four women. Their faces are all blurry and blank. There are three small figures sitting on their shoulders, green, white and red. They seem to be swinging their legs, which is extremely comfortable.
Ling Xiao stared at this set of statues for a long time, feeling extremely weird.
Does the Red Clothes Sect mean that there is not only one Qianqiu Holy Emperor?
An organization?
For cults, this is an excellent brainwashing strategy.
"Are you interested in the Holy Emperor?"
Kui Jieyuan walked over slowly and asked with a smile. When he stood next to Ling Xiao, he bowed respectfully to the statue, appearing pious and solemn.
"I just think it's strange." Ling Xiao retracted his gaze and responded calmly.
"Haha... Yes, the image of the Holy Emperor enshrined by this sect is completely different from the current world of immortality. But that doesn't matter. The true appearance of the Holy Emperor has long been lost in the dust of history. Even if he stands in front of us, we will probably Unrecognizable."
Kui Jieyuan smiled with emotion.
Ling Xiao frowned and asked: "Listen to Mr. Kui, Qianqiu Holy Emperor is still alive?"
He is an outsider and really doesn't understand the local gods.
When Kui Jieyuan heard this, he looked solemn and said: "Where is the Holy Emperor now? This is also the truth that our sect has been pursuing for thousands of years..."
Speaking of this, Kui Jieyuan looked at Ling Xiao and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, our religion has some connections with the Holy Emperor. I think back in the past, when the demon world invaded the world, the ancestor made some small plans for the Holy Emperor. Gong, this set of idols was passed down from his elders personally..."
here we go.
The brainwashing started.
Brother, I have heard this rhetoric from many sellers!
Got something fresh?
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes wildly and asked casually: "Oh, what kind of credit is it?"
Kui Jieyuan said seriously: "The Holy Emperor once asked the Patriarch for directions, and the Patriarch answered him in detail."
"Uh...huh?"
Ling Xiao thought the other party was going to brag, but when he heard the answer, he immediately gave up, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.
Dare to be affectionate, it’s really a small achievement!
If I ask for a way, I can tell you how to do it, and it will still be spread for thousands of years?
Kui Jieyuan's face remained unchanged and he smiled and said: "Little friend, don't underestimate this contribution. The ancestor pointed out the direction for the Holy Emperor, and since then he has sounded the clarion call for the human world to counterattack the demon world. Its significance is far-reaching, and it must be the first achievement!"
Looking at him, he looks really proud of himself!
are you crazy!
The members of the Red Sect can actually be brainwashed by such outrageous legends. It turns out they are all very clever!
Ling Xiao could no longer complain, and sighed: "It's such a legendary experience, so enviable. Mr. Kui, let's get down to business!"
The two slowly walked towards the private room on the second floor.
On the way, Ling Xiao looked around, feeling a sense of superiority in his IQ.
Take a seat in the elegant room.
Kui Jieyuan invited fragrant tea and asked, "Why are you here, little friend?"
Ling Xiao has come to listen to Yuxuan more and more frequently recently, which is a good sign.
Ling Xiao threw a storage bag to Mr. Kui and said with a half-smile, "Selling things."
Old Kui was startled, and then he seemed to think of something. He grabbed the storage bag. After checking it, his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiao suddenly changed.
Seemingly shocked, seemingly horrified.
"Good boy!"
Mr. Kui said softly, then put away the storage bag.
"The Frost Meteor Sword is 2000, plus the 7000 spirit stones promised to you, the total is 9000. By the way, do you want a discount?" Mr. Kui asked jokingly.
Ling Xiao stared at him.
Hit your sister!
I sold you the Frost Meteor Sword for 2,000, what do you still want?
The Frost Meteor Sword has a great reputation and is worth far more than 2,000 spirit stones. It is not impossible to even sell it for 3,000.
If the sword wasn't hot and there was a contract, Ling Xiao wouldn't have sold it at all!
Mr. Kui smiled and immediately ordered someone to get the money. Then he took out the Frost Meteor Sword and looked at it up and down.
Even if this sword is not activated, the temperature in the elegant room has dropped a lot, making it even winterier than winter.
Mr. Kui couldn't put it down and said with emotion: "This sword comes from Zifengtai. It is originally a pair of swords, but even if it is taken out alone, it is extraordinary!"
"I heard you want to do business with Zifengtai?" Ling Xiao asked, raising an eyebrow.
Mr. Kui laughed and said, "I won't bother you, little friend! But I promise that the Red Sect will never leak your information."
"What information did you reveal about me? I picked up this sword." Ling Xiao said calmly.
Mr. Kui chuckled, then suddenly changed the topic and asked, "My little friend, if I give you this sword, would you be willing to join the Red Sect?"
Ling Xiao chuckled and asked: "Mr. Kui, Xu Santong is worth 7,000, and I am only worth 2,000, right?"
Old Kui burst into laughter: "My little friend, Xu Santong's 7,000 refers to his life. If you join this sect, not only will you not have to sacrifice your life, but you will get a lot of benefits!"
Ling Xiao yawned.
Mr. Kui was asking for trouble, so he had to change the topic and asked: "Do you sell Xianyun yarn?"
When we signed the contract, we only agreed on the Frost Meteor Sword and the Cloud Mist Grass.
As both top-level magic weapons, the Red Sect is certainly not willing to let go of this business opportunity.
Unexpectedly, the old god Ling Xiao took a sip of tea on the ground, showed a strange look, blinked his innocent eyes, and asked: "What is Xianyun Sha? I didn't pick it up!"
Old Kui choked.
