A mountain-holding stone is an ordinary stone, naturally of little value, but coming from the Demon Lord, the meaning is different. Although the ceremony is light, the meaning is extremely important. This represents the Demon Lord's support for the Martial Arts Hall, and outsiders don't know it. What's more, this also represents the military government's attitude towards the martial arts hall to a certain extent.
The boulder flew to the top of Jiangwu Mountain, slowly fell, and sat on the top of the mountain. When the boulder landed, countless formations and magical powers inside it spread out and merged into Jiangwu Mountain.
The magic circle attached to the boulder can only be sensed by masters at the peak of the virtual realm. The mountain-holding stone sent by the Demon Lord is not a plot to teach Wushan, but a real mountain-holding stone. The magical power of the magic circle is extremely powerful against Jiangwushan. An act of great benefit.
It's just the right time, it's just the right time, the Demon Lord has sent the mountain-suppressing stone at this time, and all the forces naturally know what it means.
With the backing of the Demon Lord, although the Jiangwu Hall cannot be said to be as stable as Mount Tai, at least the people in the Taoist world dare not be too arrogant and dare to strangle the Jiangwu Hall. In addition, the leader of the martial arts hall is a military general and the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Navy Region. Although he is already destined to die, the military government has not made an announcement. This already illustrates the attitude of the military government.
With the military government and the Demon Lord as the backstage, Jiangwutang already has the capital to compete with the Taoist faction. This move of Jiangwutang not only wins the hearts of the world, but also gets the approval of the Demon Lord. It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone.
Outsiders don’t know that the Demon Lord is a high-ranking member of the military government, and the gift of the rock to suppress the mountain represents the attitude of the military government. In addition, the relationship between the Demon Lord and Chu Xiang is mysterious, and it can also be regarded as taking care of Chu Xiang after his death. Gongsun Qi naturally understands all of this.
The stone that held the mountain fell to the ground, and the person who brought the stone turned around and left. Everyone could not even see the figure of the person who came, let alone his face and identity.
At the reception desk at the mountain gate, the welcome staff of the Jiangwu Hall raised their hands and said: "King Lei has ordered that the Jiangwu Hall be reestablished to do its part for the world. It is a great honor for you all to come. As long as you appreciate it, I will not accept any gifts." .”
With the mountain-holding stones sent by the Demon Lord in front of them, the gifts they brought were naturally not worthy of publicity. Moreover, the mountain-holding stones were just ordinary stones that only represented the Demon Lord's wishes. Naturally, the precious treasures they brought were incomparable. Besides, King Lei had something to say first, so not accepting gifts was in line with the consistent style of the Martial Arts Hall.
Representatives of each gang put down their gifts, entered the gate of Jiangwu Mountain empty-handed, and paid homage according to etiquette.
There was an endless stream of people paying their respects and congratulating each other. They were greeting the guests one by one according to etiquette. At the end of the day, Gongsun Qi did nothing but receive the guests.
Although he was impatient and didn't like this kind of polite talk, Gongsun Qi still suppressed his temper and received all the guests and dealt with them according to etiquette.
There is a special person to record who is coming, which sect they are from, and even what the guests say will be recorded, sorted, and stored in the intelligence files of the martial arts hall.
It was getting dark, and Gongsun Qi finally didn't have to see the guests again. He left the lobby and went to the backyard to rest his tired brain and think about the key to sorting out various things.
News from Sifangtangkou was continuously reported to the Intelligence Department at Wuchengtangkou, and the Intelligence Department reported important matters to Gongsun Qi. At the end of the day, Shelu Mountain, Nanshan and Jiabi Mountain were all peaceful. No one was making trouble, and there was no Taoist or other Experts from all sides came to provoke.
The Jiangwu Hall dared to hit Xicheng Dongtian in the face, who dared to provoke rashly, not to mention the skill of Shelushan
The unpredictable Lu Feng is in charge, Chang Qingguan, who is the best in the world of swordsmanship, is in Nanshan, and the mysterious piano master in Jiabi Mountain makes people dare not even have the slightest idea of crossing the line.
There is someone in the backyard, someone is making tea, the smoke is curling up, the tea is fragrant, and the tea is just right.
The person who made the tea stood up. She was a woman, a good-looking woman, who once held the power of the martial arts hall and sat in the position of the general manager of the martial arts hall.
"You're late." Gongsun Qidao said in a calm tone.
Up and down Wuwu Mountain, no one could come in unnoticed, certainly not Yang Rong, who had a low cultivation level. If Gongsun Qi didn't let her in, she would definitely not be able to come in.
"I'm just a little woman who is greedy for power and wealth." Yang Rong said, waiting for Gongsun Qi to sit down before sitting down, and then poured tea for Gongsun Qi.
Nice romance
"Then you shouldn't have come." Gongsun Qidao drank the perfectly hot tea in one gulp.
"I don't want to come either, but after thinking about it for a long time, I think I have to come." Yang Rong said, looking slightly sad.
"Hypocritical." Gongsun Qi said expressionlessly.
Yang Rong shook her head slightly, sighed, and said: "It's not pretentious, no one can forget him, let alone a woman who wants to sleep with him every day. I know he hates people like me, an actor without ethics, can An actor who sleeps with others at any time, but he let me sit in the position of the director of the martial arts hall. There is probably no other such person in the world. People say that a scholar will die for his bosom friend. Although I am only a woman and an actor, but There is no way to be ruthless and leave everything behind for him."
"You still have some conscience." Gongsun Qi snorted coldly.
It's not a great review, but it's better than a bad review.
"I quit my job." Yang Rong said.
The job of the municipal party committee is still a small leader. It is a job that many people dream of. If they are not determined, they will naturally not do it.
"Then let's serve tea and water here." Gongsun Qidao.
Yang Rong smiled and poured tea for Gongsun Qi.
If the leaders in the constitution don't do it, they come to Wutang to serve tea and water. If ordinary people tell it, they will probably laugh to death.
Gongsun Qi's willingness to keep her shows that he has the idea of using her. As long as Gongsun Qi does not reject her, she can stay here. She is also willing to serve tea and water, because she can watch his foundation, which she has worked hard for. thing.
In fact, there is another reason why Yang Rong will not tell anyone. She does not think Chu Xiang is really dead. She has no evidence. This is just her feeling, so she is looking forward to seeing such a miracle. Appear.
Yang Rong came to show that she still wanted to stay in the martial arts hall. Chu Xiang was not in the martial arts hall. For Gongsun Qi, meeting guests from all walks of life and greeting him were torture, and Yang Rong was undoubtedly the most suitable one. The candidate is also the person who has done these things in Jiangwu Hall before, and can just do these things in his place.
Yang Rong is definitely not the only woman who is willing to serve tea and water at the Wushu Hall, but not everyone has this opportunity, and not everyone has been the manager of the Wushu Hall.
After a lot of effort, Wang Ziming finally got rid of the crazy provocateur and continued westward. One day later, he had arrived in the Ottoman territory.
Having been pestered by that lunatic from an unknown sect for most of the day, I guess Yang Ziyang had already
We had almost arrived at Pirate Alley. There was no signal on the mobile phone after leaving the country, and Yang Ziyang could not be contacted. Wang Ziming could only continue on his way, rushing to Pirate Alley first to see if he could find Yang Ziyang.
After entering the sea, Wang Ziming felt a faint familiar scent lingering in the air, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was. There was still a breath left in the wind and snow. It was obvious that the person had just passed by, and the direction the person who left the breath was walking was also the wormhole. Wang Ziming followed the trail and quickly saw four big men carrying a soft sedan to ride in the wind. Walking on the snow.
An unexpected person, and an unexpected person. Of course it was not unexpected for Duan Wenjun to come here, but meeting him at this time was an accident within an accident, a coincidence within a coincidence.
"Miss Duan, we've seen each other for a long time, what a coincidence." Wang Ziming sent a message.
"I didn't expect to meet fellow Taoist Ziming here. It seems that we have a good fate." Duan Wenjun's voice sounded, extremely weak in the wind and snow, but it was enough for Wang Ziming to hear clearly.
"It's better to have fewer such fates." Wang Ziming said.
This is not a joke, but a sigh.
"Nine times out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, how can they be everything that everyone wants." Duan Wenjun said, obviously she understood what Wang Ziming meant.
"May I ask Miss Wenjun, who is the person in front of you?" Wang Ziming asked.
Only then did he realize that the speed of Duan Wenjun and his group was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which was not a normal driving situation. After getting close to Duan Wenjun and his group, Wang Ziming felt the breath of the person in front of him. It turned out that Duan Wenjun and his group were following the person in front.
"That girl is Brother Xiang's friend. I was afraid that she would be in danger, so I kept following her." Duan Wenjun said. She and Wang Ziming met at Juesheng Mountain and knew that Wang Ziming was Chu Xiang's friend.
"Is it Yang Ziyang?" Wang Ziming said solemnly.
Sensing the solemnity in Wang Ziming's tone, Duan Wenjun said: "Exactly, how did fellow Taoist Ziming know?"
"I'm here just for her. Let's catch up first." Wang Ziming said, picking up speed and rushing after Yang Ziyang.
The four big men relaxed their pace and followed Wang Ziming.
"I came from Wudang, and Shi Wuzheng told me about her condition. Now she is easily possessed by demons. Once she sees Chu Xiang and gets excited, demons from outside the realm may come to seize her body." Wang Ziming explained.
"She has become possessed again and almost lost her body to the devil. Fortunately, Taoist friends Lin Baiyun and Ziyan from Kuocang Mountain encountered her and rescued her safely. We happened to meet her and followed her all the way." Duan Wenjun said.
"Not good." Wang Ziming said in shock. He increased his speed and chased forward. After entering the sound transmission distance, he immediately sent a message: "Miss Ziyang, wait a minute. Fellow Taoist Shi Wuzheng has something to tell you."
This place is not far from the wormhole. You can already vaguely see the towering wings, and you will soon be able to see Chu Xiang.
Yang Ziyang had already seen the huge magic wings in front of him, and couldn't help but start to tremble all over. When he heard Wang Ziming's call, he slowed down and turned to look at Wang Ziming.
Where time and space are frozen, it is clear and bright for more than ten kilometers in radius. Even the sky is translucent. Not to mention snowflakes, there are not even clouds, and the vision is extremely clear.
Yang Ziyang had just arrived at an area without snowflakes, and Wang Ziming had already chased him to a distance of ten kilometers. He felt the drastic change in Yang Ziyang's mood and quickly sent a message: "Miss Ziyang, my name is Wang Ziming, I am your friend Xiang Ge, Wu Zheng said My friend said he can still be saved, so don’t be too sad.”
