Chapter 034 A bad start

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"Grandma, I don't believe it."

Xiao Hua was a little angry, and stretched out his right hand to take out the thunder flag.

But that's it.

Four people suddenly flashed in from outside the ancestral hall.

There are three men and one woman, led by an old man in his sixties.

Without saying a word, the old man raised the black wooden stick in his hand and swept it directly towards Huang Ming who was nearest to him.

Huang Ming was startled and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Just "poof", the wooden stick hit Huang Ming's arm.

"Ah", Huang Ming screamed.

It felt like my arm was hit by an iron pipe and almost broke, so I yelled repeatedly.

"Hey, don't fight, don't fight. If you have something to say, it's easy to say."

The old man ignored Huang Ming, took out a small red rope from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

The small red rope glows red and grows in the wind.

It turned into a long snake in mid-air and flew towards Huang Ming with a "swish".

Huang Ming felt his eyes blurred, and before he could react, he was tied into a rice dumpling by the red rope.

at the same time.

In addition, a young man among the three people threw a green square handkerchief towards Xiao Hua.

As soon as the square handkerchief entered the air, it instantly expanded, exuding bursts of green light and spinning around in the air.

Then "pop", it fell on Xiao Hua.

Then it tightened and tightened, turning Xiao Hua into a dumpling.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Ming and Xiao Hua were both captured.

Seeing Huang Ming and Xiao Hua being captured, the old man walked up to the two of them, and the wooden stick in his hand snapped.

"Where did this young man dare to break into the important place of our Qingyun Sect's Alchemy Pavilion?"

"Uncle, uncle, no, senior, we are lost tourists and we want to ask for directions to the village."

"But we entered the ancestral hall when there was no one in the village. Don't get me wrong!".

Huang Ming was a little panicked.

He discovered that the old man had a layer of faint white light flickering on his body, and he was a monk in the foundation-building stage.

It is also very likely that they are in the late stage of foundation building, because several other people also have white light on their bodies, but not as bright as this old man.

"Hmph! It seems like you won't say anything if I don't give you a little bit of strength."

The old man raised his hand after speaking.

"Hey, no, no, no, senior! We are here to attend the trading conference."

“We came here because we couldn’t find a venue.”

"We saw there was a restriction behind the entrance and mistakenly thought it was the road leading to the venue, so, so...".

Xiao Hua also quickly explained.

"Attending a trading conference?"

"The trading conference hosted by our sect has always been at the mountain behind the Goddess Peak in Qingfeng Gorge, and it has not changed for hundreds of years."

"Why did you end up here when you went to the conference?"

"Hmph, you must be little thieves who took the opportunity to come here to steal my elixir."

The old man still didn't believe it and raised his hand again.

"Hey, wait, wait, it's unfair, it's really unfair."

"Senior, we are really lost. You think our cultivation is so shallow, how could we come here to steal things?"

"You must believe us, we really came to the venue."

Huang Ming was flustered again.

Seeing that these people had great magic power, he thought of what the old lama and Li Kui said about cultivating immortals in seclusion and there was no law to speak of.

Immediately, I panicked that the small temple was on fire, so I quickly told the truth.

Hearing what Han Ming said, the old man frowned and looked at Huang Ming and Xiao Hua carefully.

"Hmph! It turns out that my practice is shallow."

"At this age, you are still at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining. I'm afraid you don't dare to steal the spiritual elixir."

The old man believed it when he saw Huang Ming and Xiao Hua's cultivation.

"What sect are you disciples of?"

"Although the trading conference is held in rotation, the location of each faction has always been fixed. How could you not know?"

"We, uh, we...".

Huang Ming didn't know how to answer.

"Senior, we are disciples of the Meishan Wawu Sect."

"We heard about the venue of the conference, and we originally went there with the sect."

"But last night the two of us went out to wash our feet and got alone, and then we got lost."

Seeing that Huang Ming couldn't answer, Xiao Hua quickly lied.

"Did you wash your feet last night? Humph, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Wawu Sect."

The old man snorted with some disdain.

"Uh, yes, yes, it's our fault. I hope seniors can be merciful."

Xiao Hua heard that the old man was a little disdainful, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he could only continue to give in. Who told him to make up a good excuse?

"It doesn't matter. Based on your cultivation, you are certainly not thieves."

"Since you did this unintentionally, you are also disciples of the Wawu Sect who came to participate in the trading conference."

"Then I won't care about you, just go to the trading conference."

After speaking, the old man raised his hand and recalled the small red rope tied to Huang Ming.

The young man also put away the green square handkerchief wrapped around Xiao Hua.

Seeing that the restraints were lifted, Huang Ming and Xiao Hua stood up, patted the dust, and then thanked everyone.

"Thank you, senior, thank you all, uh, I wonder if senior can make it easier for me?"

"Give us a map or some guidance, otherwise we may still not be able to find the venue."

Huang Ming asked shamelessly.

The old man smiled, shook his head, took out a jade slip from his arms and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, the old man put the jade slip down from his forehead.

He took out another yellow paper charm from his arms and handed it to Huang Ming together with the jade slip.

“This is the location and route of the trade conference”

"You can just go outside the venue and offer this transmission note to the entrance barrier. The disciples of our sect will automatically open the barrier after receiving it."

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and made a sign of seeing off the guests.

"Oh, okay, thank you, senior."

Huang Ming and Xiao Hua quickly thanked them, took the items and left quickly.

After leaving the village, Huang Ming put the jade slip given by the old man to his forehead, looked at it, and then handed it to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua also took the jade slip and read it again.

After reading it, Xiao Hua held the jade slip with some curiosity.

"The content here seems to have been written by the old man?"

"Could it be that jade slips can not only be read with spiritual thoughts, but also recorded on-site with spiritual thoughts?"

"It's possible, okay, don't study it, let's find a venue first."

Huang Ming was a little depressed.

He was a little scared about being caught by those people in an instant.

Fortunately, those people were not cruel.

Otherwise, their journey of cultivating immortality would have ended before it even started, which would be a bit of a bad start.

According to the route provided by the old man, it was almost noon when they found the back mountain of Goddess Peak.

Looking from a distance, the valley behind the Goddess Peak is completely shrouded in white mist.

A faint golden light curtain was vaguely visible in the mist.

There is a small forest at the entrance of the valley, and the forest is also filled with smoke, making it impossible to see the scene behind the forest.

There was also a faint golden light flashing slightly in the smoke.

Walking to the woods, Huang Ming recited the mantra and used the transmission note.

The telegraph turned into a shadow and disappeared into the woods with a whoosh.

After a while, the fog dispersed to both sides, revealing a passage.

Huang Ming and Xiao Hua did not hesitate and entered quickly.

As soon as he entered, the fog behind him gathered again, covering the passage again.

This passage in the forest is not long.

Huang Ming and Xiao Hua soon walked out of the woods and came to an open area.

And this open space is the venue for this trading conference.