"The person we want to arrest this time has stolen the Huangquan over and over again. The first time he only stole a few handfuls of water, the second time he stole a bunch of water, and this time he stole all the springs in the Huangquan."
"In my opinion, the reason why he didn't steal the spring the first and second time was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it."
"But he did it for the third time. This shows that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in just half a year. In other words, he was injured half a year ago. In short, he was unable to use all his strength to take away the underworld! Now he can take away the entire underworld, not only His cultivation level is extremely high, and more importantly, there must be some extremely close relationship between him and Huang Quan, otherwise even an old monster at the Nascent Soul level would not be able to take away the Huang Quan Eye."
"So, I need you to bring this person to me alive. Of course, he can be dead, but you have to capture his soul. I have many things to ask him."
Huajianyu said delicately, "I will definitely bring him back."
She spoke with a hint of shyness, so much so that King Shengwu, who had read countless people, began to wonder if Hua Jianyu had really never seen the world and had always been in Master Yunjin's sleeves.
Zhengdao is located on the side of the mountains and next to the sea. It is a fairyland with real mountains and water. It is definitely an excellent place for tourism and scenery.
On weekdays, literati often come here to recite poems and write poems.
Zhengyiyi was very friendly to these people and even arranged many places for them to live and play.
It can be said that Zhengyiyi is a sect that is very good at developing tourism economy.
In addition, Zhengyiyi practiced formations, not the kind of fighting and killing methods, so Zhengyiyi had a very good reputation among literati.
But during this period, the mountains were closed together.
Many literati who originally came here to enjoy the scenery during the New Year were a little confused, and no one told them what happened, so they all lived not far from Zhengdao Xianren Mountain, waiting to be able to enter the mountain directly when the mountain was opened. Get a glimpse of the glory of the immortal.
After all, it takes a lot of time to come here from all over the Immortal Continent, and many people may only come here once in their lifetime.
Moreover, many people invited three or five friends to go with them. After arriving here, it would be a shame to go back without seeing the fairy mountains or the immortals. It would be a shame to have to climb mountains and wade in rivers for half a year.
"Brother Wang Shi, you have a lot of connections. Can you find out when the mountain can be opened? We have been waiting here for half a month. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. If we still can't climb the Immortal Mountain, we can only go back in vain. , wouldn’t this be a lifelong regret?”
Another young scholar also said: "Yes, Brother Wang, it took me three months to walk from Yunzhou City. Many classmates at home still expect me to describe the situation in Xianren Mountain and follow me. Let’s increase our knowledge together. If I go back like this, not to mention the three-month journey, I will not be able to live up to the expectations of my classmates!”
"Didn't hundreds of monks rush into the Immortal Mountain a few days ago? Why is there no movement? At that time, seeing how murderous they were, with swords hanging from their waists, I thought they were going to start a big fight. The result was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. Brother Wang, do you know what happened to them?"
The man surrounded by everyone looked embarrassed and shook his head slowly: "Everyone, although my brother is a disciple of Zhengyi, Zhengyi has closed the mountain. I may not have seen my brother for a long time. Like everyone else, I don't know what happened. What, so there’s no point in asking me.”
After the man finished speaking, everyone showed disappointed expressions.
After hesitating for a while, the man finally said: "If there is really something urgent at home, don't delay. Go home quickly. If there is nothing urgent, you may be able to leave for another half month to start the mountain. Of course, this is my guess and there is no basis for it. You guys just treat it as gossip, as I said before, if you have something to do at home, you have to go back quickly, there is no need to delay here."
Everyone heard the implication, and saw that it probably took half a month to open the mountain. Those who could wait were naturally happy. Although the man was not sure what he said, at least he had something to look forward to, unlike It's like this now, which makes people impatient to wait.
Those who have something urgent at home can only sigh and sit at the wine table, frowning and thinking hard.
Not leaving today.
At this time, someone else arrived: "Brother Wang Shijia, who are those more than 500 fierce-looking sword-carrying monks a few days ago? Is it because of them that the mountain is closed this time?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wang Shijia again.
Wang Shijia quickly shook his head and said, "How do I know this? Don't ask me any more. I'll leave first if I have something to do at home."
After saying this, Wang Shijia turned around and left.
At this time, the waiter brought the food ordered by Wang Shijia and quickly shouted: "Master Wang, your food."
Wang Shijia originally wanted to have something to eat in the restaurant, but she didn't expect to be questioned enthusiastically. As for these relatives of the disciples, they actually knew some inside stories, but because of their status, they did not dare to talk nonsense. If he said something wrong, his relatives might be hurt, so he didn't even dare to eat.
Wang Shijia quickly turned back and told the waiter: "Pack them all up and I'll take them home to eat."
The waiter was also quick and put the food directly into the food box and handed it to Wang Shijia.
Wang Shijia paid for the meal and turned around to leave. In a hurry, many people's voices came from behind: "Young master, we are not going to eat you. We are just asking you a few questions. Why are you so scared?"
Then there was a lot of laughter.
Wang Shijia shook his head as he walked. These guys were really greedy. He wanted to see how pitiful they were to wait, so he told them some information, but they didn't appreciate it and instead laughed at him behind his back.
He made up his mind that he would never have the slightest sympathy for these people again.
Wang Shijia returned home with the food, put it on the table and was about to eat when there was a knock on the door.
Wang Shijia knocked on his forehead, what happened today?
No one can eat the food?
He is single and has inherited the ancestral home. His only brother is practicing in Zhengyi Dao.
No one came to his door on weekdays. On New Year's Day, every household was visiting relatives and friends, and no one came to his place.
I don't know, he couldn't help but be a little wary.
However, this Immortal City was built by Taoist elders on the mountainside with magical powers. The security here can be said to be open at night. No one dares to cause trouble here, even for petty theft.
So although Wang Shijia was a little wary, he didn't care much and immediately walked across the yard and opened the door.
I saw a slender man standing outside the door.
Wang Shijia asked curiously: "Why did this brother knock on my door?"
The man politely handed over his hand: "Brother Wang, I am a traveler waiting to climb the mountain. I just heard your conversation with everyone in the tavern. I have something that I don't understand. Can you..."
Wang Shijia didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking and refused directly: "Brother, I don't know anything, please go back."
After saying that, Wang Shijia closed the door directly and bolted the door.
He already had enough bad words today. He had already committed a taboo by revealing the date of half a month. He didn't want to say anything more to others.
The man outside the door hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.
Wang Shijia never left, just stood inside the door and listened.
After confirming that the other party was gone, Wang Shijia breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly back to the room.
Food in winter must be eaten as soon as possible while it is hot. It will cool down after being left for a while, or even frozen after being left out for a while. ..
As a result, as soon as he walked into the room, he was shocked to find that the person who had knocked on the door was sitting in the room and looking at him with a smile.
Wang Shijia's scalp was slightly numb, and he said with an ugly face: "Friend, if you break into my room without permission, aren't you afraid that the monks from the Zhengyi cultivator will capture you?"
The man was still smiling: "Brother Wang, I know it's not convenient for you to talk outside. Now let's close the door and no one will know about our conversation. How about it?"
Wang Shijia snorted coldly and said, "No, I have nothing to say. If you don't leave, I will call someone."
The man poured himself a cup of tea, which was naturally cold at this time.
The man flicked the teapot with his fingers. When the teapot was in the middle, there was a sound of water being boiled, and steam came out of the mouth of the teapot.
Hot tea is poured into the cup, and warm steam rises thickly.
The man took a sip of tea and continued: "We can talk openly and honestly. My name is Dang Beitian, and I come from the Yunxiao Sword Sect."
"Now I think you know who I am."
"Can you tell me what happened to the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect who entered Zhengdao a few days ago?"
As soon as they heard that it was someone from the Yunxiao Sword Sect, the Wang family immediately stepped back, turned around and ran out of the room.
In fact, if he didn't know who the Yunxiao Sword Sect was in the past, the reason why he knew this was because the elders of Zhengdao had set up a pagoda formation on the Immortal Mountain, and it was said that many elders of the Yunxiao Sword Sect were trapped in it. .
A large number of monks came here a few days ago, and they were naturally from the Yunxiao Sword Sect. They should have come to rescue the trapped elders.
However, they never returned. This was a normal thing in Wang Shijia's opinion. They must have entered the pagoda formation, and naturally they would not be able to get out.
However, Wang Shijia had just run a few steps when he immediately felt a cold feeling on his neck. He had to stop immediately. Then he saw a long sword hanging from his throat. It was shining brightly. As long as he continued to move forward, it would cut him. His flesh and blood.
Dang Beitian's voice came from inside the house: "Brother Wang, come back and talk, don't force me to take action."
Wang Shijia felt that the sword around his neck began to move, forcing him to step back step by step.
After returning to the room, the door behind him slammed shut. At this time, Dang Beitian had already begun to eat Wang Shijia's food.
Wang Shijia frowned and said, "This is Zhengyi's territory, how dare you run wild here?"
Dang Beitian is one of the sixty-seven children of Yunxiao Sword Sect elder Dang Ping.
A few days ago, Dang Beitian was left behind to provide support, while the remaining monks entered Immortal Mountain. He waited for more than two days and couldn't wait any longer, so he came to see the situation.
