Lao Qian followed him into the car, and the driver seemed not to notice that there was an extra person at all. He drove the car to the foot of the mountain, where the leader Zhuangzi was.
Originally, Jiang Qi wanted to go up the mountain directly after meeting the old leader.
But when Lao Qian found out that there was a big free-range rooster to eat, life and death had to wait until he finished eating.
"You want to go up the mountain now?"
The old man knelt his head on a pot of dry smoke, looked at Jiang Qi and frowned and asked, "Does your father know?"
"Boss, don't worry, take a look at this."
After eating and drinking, Lao Qian wiped his lips, held a cigarette in his mouth, and took out a small notebook from his arms.
The old man took his head and took a look. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "In the past few days, there have been many new faces, all foreigners, running up the mountain."
"You can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from us mountaineers."
"I won't ask you what you want to do, just one sentence, little brother Jiang."
Lao turned his head to look at Jiang Qi.
"You say."
The old leader said: "I won't stop you from going up the mountain, but I will tell your father."
After that, Lao turned his head to look at Lao Qian and said with a smile: "This officer is from Jizhou. He should also know the background of this boy's family. In short, everyone, please be careful."
"Do not worry."
Lao Qian nodded with a smile, stood up and said, "During this time, brother, if you have nothing to do, pay your respects to Fifth Grandma."
"Um."
The boss didn't say much, didn't ask anything, just nodded.
A mountaineer who has been on the rivers and lakes for half his life knows what propriety means, and he also knows that there are some things hidden in this world.
He even knew that it was beyond his reach.
The boss sent Jiang Qi and the others out of the door, watching them drift away and disappear into the night.
He took a puff of dry tobacco, turned back to the house, thought for a while, stopped in front of the shrine, took out three sticks of incense, lit it and bowed meticulously.
"Fifth Grandma bless you, and the Willow Fairy bless you."
The old man bowed and kowtowed three times to the two statues on the shrine. As for the statue of the Fox Fairy, Hu Yan took it away.
"Kala."
An undetectable soft sound made Lao Naou move his head and ears. He subconsciously raised his head, and then his eyes widened.
I saw some small clods of earth falling down from the eyes of the Liuxian statue. With a rustling sound, the eyes of the Liuxian statue came to life!
After slowly turning twice, it turned into a pair of golden vertical pupils!
The old boss raised his head and his eyes happened to meet the pair of vertical pupils, and then the old boss froze.
After about a minute, Lao blinked his head, and when he looked again, the statue of Liu Xian had returned to its original appearance, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
But the old boss knew it was true.
"Hu Fang, a disciple of the Hu family, obeyed the order and told the Fifth Grandma to call your daughter Hu Yan home. The Fifth Grandma wants to see her!"
He turned his head and recalled the cold voice that echoed in his mind just now, and took a long breath.
the other side.
Jiang Qi followed Lao Qian and walked in the direction of the old forest in Changbai Mountain.
Several of them are Xuan cultivators, and even though it is the season when the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, they still feel like they are walking on flat ground.
After walking for more than an hour, when he could already see the ruined temple, Jiang Qi's expression changed, and his spiritual sense stirred.
Lao Qian suddenly stopped, waved his hand to signal Jiang Qi and others behind him to stop, and raised his hand to a certain blank space.
"I wonder which immortal family it is? Please show up and see me."
Before he finished speaking, a winding trace suddenly appeared on the snow. A pure black snake, like a chameleon, appeared on the originally empty snow.
Then he stood up straight and transformed into a man dressed in black. He had a long and slender neck and looked different from an ordinary person. His eyes were golden vertical pupils.
"My fifth grandma, Liu Shiqian, has met the young gentleman."
After Liu Shiqian appeared, he ignored Lao Qian at all and bowed to Jiang Qi.
Without waiting for Jiang Qi to return the gift, Liu Shiqian immediately said: "I am ordered by the Fifth Grandma to accompany the young gentleman."
"Fifth Grandma said that all the spirits of the Yiyingxian family in Changbai Mountain can be dispatched by Mr. Xiao."
"Sorry for bothering the Immortal family."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.
Lao Qian was not angry because of Liu Shiqian's neglect, let alone felt embarrassed. After all, Lao Qian was a two-skinned man.
He looked at Jiang Qi in surprise and smacked his lips secretly. It seemed that when Senior Nuo Mian climbed the Changbai Mountain, he had already convinced these reclusive immortals.
As soon as Jiang Qi, his direct disciple, came up the mountain, he sent one of the four strongest Immortals under him, and his attitude was no longer nice, but respectful.
"I will follow the little gentleman around. When you need me, you just need to shout."
After Liu Shiqian finished speaking, his figure twisted and transformed into a snake again, hiding in the environment.
"Tsk tsk, Senior Nuo Mian is indeed a heavenly being."
Lao Qian sighed: "The Changbai Mountain immortals have always been lonely and exclusive. They live in seclusion and practice without paying attention to the world. Even I, the director of the Jizhou Mysterious Bureau, have never spoken to these immortals."
"I didn't expect that this time I would really benefit from Senior Nuo Mian."
Lao Qian looked proud.
What he said just now must be exaggerated. If you are the dignified director of the Jizhou Mysterious Bureau, if you want to meet the family immortal, it is not difficult to even meet the fifth grandmother.
To put it harshly, this is also within the jurisdiction of Lao Qian.
But Lao Qian is not stupid. The Changbai Mountain Family Immortal has nothing to do with the world, and has long had a tacit understanding and cooperation with the Mysterious Bureau. Lao Qian's idle anus comes here to attract people's disapproval.
What I just said was for Jiang Qi.
The reason was to flatter Senior Nuo Mian from afar.
Save the country through curves.
Lao Qian sighed a few words and then continued to move forward.
After crossing the ruined temple, we stepped directly into the old forest without stopping at all.
After passing through one hundred and thirty-eight formations, Lao Qian led Jiang Qi and others to the location of the final arena competition.
This is a arena similar to the Colosseum, with semi-circular arc-shaped stands on all sides, wrapping the arena body with a radius of one hundred meters, exactly the same as the one at the Mystery Bureau base.
It was obviously night outside, but in this venue blocked by the formation, it was actually day.
As soon as Jiang Qi came in, he noticed countless eyes falling on him. The eyes came from all directions, and none of them had any friendly meaning.
There is a feeling of "what a pity, this one is not dead either". ,
Jiang Qi looked around.
There was no one in the ring, but there were quite a few people sitting in the stands around.
Most of them were blond and blue-eyed foreigners, gathered in twos and threes on three stands, and most of them were looking at Jiang Qi.
Especially when facing Jiang Qi in the ring, an old man with Nordic features looked at Jiang Qi with a sinister expression.
"Did you see that? That is the leader of the Nordic Skywalker Loki family."
Lao Qian pointed at the old man and smiled.
"Okay, you guys find a place to sit first. At least no one will do anything wrong now."
Lao Qian waved his hands to Jiang Qi and the others and smiled mysteriously: "Do you know what the good show I mentioned before is?"
Jiang Qi shook his head in cooperation, and Zhang Ning and Gu Qingyun beside him also looked at Lao Qian.
"Watch it."
Lao Qian raised his head and grinned at the old Nordic man.
Then he raised his hand, and a round object came onto the ring.
It was Moirt's head.
"Before the show begins, according to our old rules, we must offer sacrifices."
Lao Qian pointed at the head and spoke in a loud voice.
"Sacrifice requires sacrifices."
"But one head isn't enough, you have to make up three beasts and six beasts anyway!"
(End of chapter)
