Two days later.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you.
The little devil's golden words have great magical powers. Wanquan Taoist Academy's family vacation is over, and there are really three people in the direct descendant class who have not returned.
The wilderness outside the Pass is no better than that of the Middle Earth. The situation is chaotic. For the survival of the race and for the resources to practice, there are constant disputes in various places. Accidents are common.
A man fought for the Lingtian Cave for his family and participated in a large-scale battle of cultivation. Unfortunately, he died and said goodbye to the world. His family sent the news to Wanquan Taoist Temple;
Another person went out for training and encountered a wave of monsters. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured and went home to recuperate. It would take two months before he could return to Guangling Mountain to practice.
The third person has lost contact.
Chu Chen felt deeply sad and sorry for the death of the Taoist disciples.
The direct successor class of the Taoist Academy is also called the Crouching Dragon Young Phoenix Qilin Class. They are all qualified to be the true successors of the great Immortal Sect. They are extremely talented and have a long journey to immortality. It is a pity to lose one of them like this.
Of course, people cannot be resurrected after death. During this year, accidents would happen to the eight hundred disciples of the Taoist Academy from time to time. Chu Chen quickly accepted the fact and focused his energy on the lost disciples of the Taoist Academy.
This Taoist disciple's name is Qian Zhiming. He is a disciple of the Wanquan Sanxiu family. He has learned one of the four top Taoist techniques, "Tai Xuan Yin and Yang Creation Kung Fu". He has only been in the Taoist academy for two months, and he has accumulated a lot of experience. He soon broke through the ninth level.
After practicing for nearly a year, Qian Zhiming's cultivation gradually improved and he ranked among the best in the direct disciple class of the Taoist Academy.
Chu Chen had given him guidance many times and was very impressed by Qian Zhiming's intelligence.
"Mountain Chief, Niu Yuanshao's father arrived at Daoist Qian and was waiting at the mountain gate."
In the mountain chief's study, the Taoist chief of Qingdu reported.
Qian Zhu nodded slightly and said nothing. He and Taoist Priest Qingdu came to the mountain gate and met a middle-aged monk with a anxious look.
As soon as he saw Qian Zhu, his expression suddenly became excited.
"I have learned from Wanquan and met the mountain leader."
Qian Zhu glanced at Wan Quan, and because he didn't feel familiar, he immediately said:
"Qian Zhiming, you remember him. You met him the first time you gave a lecture by fellow Taoist Qian. He will always be there every time."
Wanquan's eighth-level Taoist practice. In the later period of my lectures, the number of listeners on the eighth-level Taoist practice was very small. Qian Zhu was quite impressed.
"Master Shan, I have benefited a lot from listening to your lectures."
Wan Quan was quite honored and excited when he heard that Master Ling Xiao, the head of Mount Chu Chen, recognized him, and immediately started a cold chat with him.
However, the seven of them were chatting, and the topic soon fell on "Guangling Mountain".
"Chief, please save your son, you are just a child."
Wan Quan's face was full of anxiety, and he leaned forward to pray.
Qian Zhu stretched out his hand to stop him:
"Qian Zhiming, please be polite if necessary. You still know what happened. Please tell me in detail."
When Wan Quan heard this, he immediately began to speak eloquently.
"Shan Chief, it's like that. Your family recently discovered an ancient abandoned mineral deposit. With the spiritual nourishment of the mountains and rivers in the world in recent years, the mineral deposit has lost its treasure. So, your family has stopped sending people to the mine to hunt for treasure. Dried muntjac seeds were discovered"
The muntjac is a large deer that is quite common in the mountains and can be found everywhere in the southwest wilderness.
Yes, the so-called dry muntjacs are not deer muntjacs in the mountains, but human beings.
It is wrong to say that they live for a long time, but they are a kind of zombie. They were nourished by gold and stone in the mine before death and became a corpse spirit.
Compared with the unnamed zombies, the dried muntjac corpse gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and it is not a bloodthirsty and cruel master, but a kind of corpse spirit that cannot communicate with it, and cannot drive the dried muntjac to dig up precious souls for it. mine.
Any mine that can give birth to "Gan Muntjac" must have extremely strong gold and stone resources, and the strength of "Gan Muntjac" is also extraordinary, and it is easy to mess with.
The Wanquan family's strength is wrong, but if they want to destroy the dried muntjac corpse spirits in the ancient mad mines, they are still a little short of strength.
It is true that the people in the wilderness have hot tempers, but they will also engage in meaningful fights. The young man of the Wanquan family trades and cooperates with the dried muntjac corpse spirit, each exchanges what he needs, and it is quite harmonious.
On top of the friendly cooperation between the two parties, how much money the Qian family makes has become one of the Qian family's biggest secrets.
I went home to visit relatives in Guangling Mountain, but I went to other places. I went directly to the ancient abandoned mine, intending to dig hard and move bricks, and save a small amount of jade money to take back to the Taoist Temple to spend.
That plan was very wrong. Wan Quan agreed very much and agreed without even thinking about it.
However, the weather is unpredictable.
A few days later, the Qian family’s secret ancient mine was discovered by Lijiu.
Money is so exciting that before they knew that the ancient mine was quite valuable, the locals seized the ancient mine.
Guangling Mountain is in an ancient mine. As a result, I naturally fell into the hands of others.
"Chief Lingxiao, there are no seventh-grade weaklings on the other side. Your Qian family is basically your opponent. You sent people to negotiate, but the other party ignored you and had no intention of releasing your Qian family's children."
As he spoke, Wan Quan's face was filled with sadness, anger and aggrievedness:
"The ancient mine is taken away. Your Qian family is very powerful, you dare to be greedy, and you are convinced. But to detain your tribe and imprison your son is really unreasonable and bullying."
Niu Yuan and Taoist Priest Qingdu suddenly understood after listening to Wan Quan's vague explanation of the cause and effect of the incident.
The wilderness in Guanli is the same as that in Central China.
The land of Middle-earth pays attention to rules, and there are no kings, magic, or fairy rules. Even a small family can blatantly try to destroy a big family. After all, if you ask a cultivating family with no historical heritage, the relationship behind it is wrong or simple. Who can He also dares to be too arrogant and domineering.
But in the Guanli wilderness, this is the same.
It is absolutely unreasonable for a weak force to bully a big force.
If you are strong, you will stand upright and take a beating.
"Do you know where the other person is from?"
Qian Zhu was moved and asked.
I have been in Chuchen in Yunzhou for more than a year. In particular, I have participated in many disputes between Chuchen's parties. I have been buried in the Taoist preaching and have been nosy.
Yes, if something like that happened before my eyes, I would naturally sit back and watch.
"Shan Chief, my superiors also know what the other person's background is. He is a past person. Judging from the other person's aura, he looks like a demon. You will know who he is specifically."
Wan Quan spoke without any embarrassment or sadness.
I only don't have an eighth-level Taoist cultivation level. I am too powerful to face a seventh-level weakling, and I am not even qualified to have a conversation.
"Qian Zhiming, you need to worry."
Qian Zhu nodded slightly.
Although I am the deputy governor of Chu Chen, I have participated in the daily management of the county's Department of Ghosts and Gods, and I have also participated in the management of Chu Chen's demons, ghosts and gods. I am interested in ancient mines and mineral resources and power struggles.
I want to take care of the Qian family, but the Taoist disciples are imprisoned. As the mountain chief, I naturally have to rescue them.
After finishing speaking, I said to Taoist Priest Qingdu on the side:
"Fellow Taoist Qingdu, the Taoist Academy will be left to him, Taoist Taoist Feihong, and Taoist Rouyun. You go with Qian Zhiming and get him back."
Taoist Priest of Qingdu: "Chief of the Mountain, you are worried. The Taoist Academy is without you, so you need to worry."
Qian Zhu nodded, and without saying anything, he stepped off Hu Xiaoli's back, stepped on the tip of the wind, and disappeared into the sky with Wan Quan, who was flying in the wind.
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