After Wang Qing took on the new errand, he soon received a warm invitation from Qizhi and the head of Qianfengling.
"It seems that progress is not slow."
In fact, after Patriarch He of Qianfengling Ridge achieved his wish in Qingyun Sect, Wang Qing knew that Qi Zhihe had overcome the biggest difficulty. The focus of Tianjian Sect was always on Tianjian Immortal City, and it was possible to intervene in the affairs of the fourth-grade sect. It's really not big.
Now what is left in front of Qi Zhihe is to convince the four sects including Siming Mountain and distribute the benefits among them.
Wang Qing went to the brother sect on behalf of Siming Mountain this time, and there was a guard of honor.
A crane cart!
When he went to Jingyuan Valley for the first time, the sisters Ping Ziyue and Ping Hongyue of Mingyue Sect were sent to Qingyun Palace in a luxurious flying car.
Compared with that flying car, the current crane car has a bit more fairy spirit.
"This is the first time for this disciple to see the spiritual beast raised by the sect."
Wang Qing smiled and talked to Palace Master He.
Palace Master He is the master of Lusheng Academy in Siming Mountain. Compared with Jiuyuan and Tianhe Palaces, Lusheng Academy is small and pitiful. It can only recruit a few disciples at the end of each class.
Therefore, Lu Sheng Academy is located in Siming Mountain and has another name - Four Inch Eight Academy.
It means that most of the disciples of Lu Sheng Academy only have four or eight inches of spiritual light, and they are just stepping on the line to get started.
What a loss.
But the more damage he suffered, the more it left a deep mark on Wang Qing's heart, which was really strange.
Perhaps he is usually too kind and has never seen anything so damaging.
Wang Qing glanced at Palace Master He and quickly turned his head, otherwise he might have laughed on the spot - I wonder if Palace Master He himself was also 4-inch-8 tall.
However, although Lu Sheng Academy is only 4 inches tall, it can stand tall in Siming Mountain and naturally has its advantages.
Most of the teachers in the domestication subject of each school are recruited from Lu Sheng Academy - but there are relatively few domestication courses.
Palace Master He was a bit rich, like an immortal, and said with a smile:
“I, Siming Mountain, don’t rely much on taming animals, so you don’t see much of them.
For example, Qianfengling Mountain had to carry ore from the mines, and many of the tools were heavy and heavy, so they tamed a large group of horse beasts, and even opened a large pasture inside the mountain gate, which was very spectacular. "
Wang Qing suddenly realized that the silkworm weaving in Siming Mountain did not require any heavy labor.
Palace Master He pointed at the crane cart in front of him again:
"Flying birds and spiritual beasts are the most difficult to tame. These two cinnabar cranes were hatched by the old Taoist himself. They have spent a lot of effort and effort to tame them since they were young. Even among the Qingyun Sect, they are very rare.
When you go out on a crane truck, remember to take care of it. "
Wang Qing looked at Crane Che.
The two cinnabar cranes were both taller than him, with red crowns, blue eyes, and white feathers. With their wings spread out, they were about 10 feet long on one side. They looked like a small house under their wings. They were very powerful horses.
However, this Cinnabar Crane has been taking domestication pills since he was a child, so he is no longer able to transform, and his natural intelligence is extremely limited. He is not much smarter than the black bear that Wang Qing fed twice.
"Disciple will take care of himself, Palace Master, don't worry."
Palace Master He put the ceremonial chariot on He'er with his own hands, doing it gently.
In fact, the chariot is not really dragged by the pair of cinnabar cranes, they just serve as a guard of ceremony.
The chariot is a top-quality magic weapon, with the ability to fly and escape. It doesn't feel anything when it is tied to the crane's body. Therefore, the two cinnabar cranes just looked at the lasso and went to comb their feathers.
"Senior Brother Yuanding, Senior Sister Mei, let's set off now."
Wang Qing relied on his skin to show off his appearance, so he asked the two of them to go on a business trip with him, and he also got a lot of subsidies. It was a good job.
When the three of them sat on the chariot, Wang Qingrende breathed out his true energy, the noose shone slightly, and then the crane sang with its neck and fluttered its wings.
The peaks of Lu Sheng Academy are relatively small, and are much different from the peaks at the same mountain gate. At this moment, Wang Qing stood up with a crane, but it attracted the attention of many disciples of the Seventh Level Mountain.
It is true that this Dharma chariot has an extraordinary appearance. Once it is activated, green light and jade mist will surround it, and various orbs, lotus flowers, and wishful thinking will float and disappear. There is a canopy floating above, Wu belt in the wind, and there are clouds below, which are vast and majestic.
The chariot is held by two huge cranes with extremely divine horses. At this moment, they are flapping their wings and screaming, cracking gold and breaking jade, like the divine voice of the nine heavens.
What shocked them the most was Wang Qing, who was sitting upright in the car.
As for the other two background boards, no one cares about them.
Today, Wang Qing changed into a Taoist robe made of top-quality Yuanxinsha yarn, with black and white colors, embroidered with Bagua Tai Chi, a lotus flower Ruyi crown on her head, and a white jade whisk in her hand. It was filled with immortal energy and full of Taoism.
Yuan Wei was walking on the mountain with her honest family. She looked up at this moment, was stunned for a while, and then turned back to look at her family.
Um……
"That's all, it's better to live a more innocent life like Senior Brother Li, but Junior Brother Wang is a little more arrogant."
She rolled her eyes, leaned over, and replied shyly:
"Senior Brother Li, this person is very ostentatious, but he is not as stable and reliable as you, Senior Brother. Even I admire Junior Sister's vision."
Senior Brother Li smiled naively and puffed out his chest, as if he really felt that he was better than the man in the crane carriage.
He dared to grab Yuan Wei's white and tender hands, and did not let go even when Yuan Wei struggled slightly. Sure enough, Yuan Wei was held by him.
"Junior sister Yuan is so innocent. Now she has fallen in love with me and even asked me to hold her hand. I must not let her down."
Wang Qing's eyesight was now astonishing. He saw the amazement on everyone's faces one by one and couldn't help but sigh:
"Tonight, I don't know how many senior sisters and sisters tossed and turned all night long. In that dreamland of wind and moon, they arranged little Qingqing and me into eighteen different shapes and brutally ravaged me.
It's all my fault for being too charming, and I really can't blame them too harshly. "
Although Yuan Ding and Wang Qing were from the same generation, they didn't have much contact with each other. At this time, it was hard to say much except for the expressions on their faces that were hard to describe.
Mei Yingyue was very familiar with it, so she couldn't help but stab him:
"Junior Brother Wang thinks too much."
boom!
Wang Qing grabbed the fairy-like white jade dust and hit it straight on Mei Yingyue's delicate forehead like a hammer.
hiss!
"Senior Sister Mei, this visit is related to the sect's thousand-year plan, so you must not interrupt casually.
Otherwise, junior brother, I won’t rub sand in my eyes. "
Mei Yingyue and others also received the order from the leader. Wang Qing was fully responsible for this trip. They were also given the leader's token. Seeing the token is like seeing a person.
Even if she knew that Wang Qinggong was taking revenge, she could only grit her teeth and secretly made up her mind that when she returned to the sect to finish her errand, she would go to Zhuji Mountain and block Wang Qing's door, scolding him for three days and three nights.
Seeing that she was tame, Wang Qing still took Fuchen away and put it on his forearm.
The crane chariot passed through the sect's formation and disappeared before everyone's eyes. It flew several miles away in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was as fast as a snail.
Master He of Lu Sheng Academy knew the speed of the crane best. Just now Wang Qing slowly floated up, he thought the crane had broken down.
At this moment, I couldn’t help but shake my head:
"The sect is developing faster and faster, but it is also becoming more and more exaggerated."
Wang Qing was arrogant inside the sect, but not outside. As soon as he left the sect, he was all on guard. Who knows if there might be a perverted demon who particularly likes large birds, flying up and attacking his car.
But fortunately, I didn't encounter any demons before flying all the way to Qianfeng Ridge Mountain Gate.
"You two, take a look, we have escaped another life and death disaster. We must be careful when we go out.
But it's all for the sake of the sect, and I have to do it. "
Yuan Ding remained silent, and Mei Yingyue also learned the lesson. Even if she secretly criticized Wang Qing's dirty methods for claiming credit, she was willing to say a word.
Wang Qing was very satisfied with their silent recognition.
The letter sent by Ancestor He fell into the Qianfeng Ridge formation with just a flick of his finger, and was swept in by a golden and iron divine light.
"The formation in Qianfeng Ridge is said to be built on a huge gold gas vein. Looking at this divine light, the rumors are probably true."
After a while, the Qianfengling formation gate opened wide, and a cloud path led in.
"Qi Zhihe, I have met fellow Taoist monks from Siming Mountain."
"I really don't dare to welcome you personally, Master Qi."
Wang Qing responded and got off the crane first, standing on the cloud road with a smile, a green lotus platform at his feet, reflecting him even more fairy-like.
Behind him, Yuan Ding and Mei Yingyue stood like a pair of golden boys and girls.
Qi Zhihe blinked, quite shocked.
Those who came to Qian Maple Ridge today were all official representatives of each faction, and they were figures who could make immediate decisions.
For example, from the Ruyi Sect, the highly respected Master of the Qianshan Palace came, and from the Mingyue Sect, there was also a Supreme Elder who had perfected the elixir formation.
The Dantai Sect is weaker, and as a sect that specializes in elixirs and health products, they are very active in the market, and today the leader is here in person.
Why did Siming Mountain send someone like this... here?
cough.
Qi Zhihe was very enthusiastic:
"Unexpectedly, my dear friend Wang Dao has arrived, and my humble sect is shining brightly."
Wang Qing saw the look in his eyes and knew that Qi Zhihe didn't mean what he said, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:
"Head Qi, Wang was appointed by Head Yue and Ancestor Mingzhang of our sect to handle this matter with full authority. He has the power to make a final decision..."
It can be decided with just one word, and your previous efforts will be wasted.
Qi Zhihe was even more shocked.
Wang Qing was quite sure that he could convince Simingshan that day, but he was already very surprised.
As a result, today, Wang Qing simply came to participate in the discussions between various factions as a plenipotentiary representative, and even had the power to make decisions.
"Could it be that Wang Qing is already a candidate for the next head of Siming Mountain? That's why the head Yue and the ancestors of Siming Mountain trust him so much?
In this case, Master Yue is probably about to break through the Nascent Soul.
Otherwise, why would you want to build momentum for Wang Qing now? "
Qi Zhihe's brain is also very magical. He can guess some truths with various twists and turns.
Wang Qing was introduced to Qianfeng Ridge by Qi Zhihe. When he looked around, he found that Qianfeng Ridge was different from Siming Mountain and Ruyimen.
This sect is covered in hills and covers a very wide area. Except for a few higher places, most of the buildings are scattered everywhere - groups of rhinoceros beasts are winding their way along the mountain road, converging towards a vast place. of flat land.
There are maple trees everywhere in the sect, many of which are very old, which is a huge fortune.
“It’s true that those who plant trees in the past will make those who come after them rich.
However, his mine is actually within the sect, which is too unreasonable.
I wonder if the unlucky leader of Qianfengling failed to break through because he inhaled too much slag exhaust gas, and was seriously injured and dying.
Why don't I go back and make some special-grade gauze scarves and masks and sell them to Qianfengling disciples? Maybe it will spark a trend of masking. "
Qi Zhihe introduced Wang Qing into a bronze palace.
This palace is the Golden Palace where the leader of Qianfengling Ridge lives. It is very majestic and very impressive.
At this time, there were already people sitting inside.
Opposite Wang Qing was an old Taoist nun. She nodded slightly when she saw him coming in, but behind her, Ping Ziyue and Ping Hongyue, whose eyes were about to fall off, were even more beautiful.
The old Taoist nun sat next to a middle-aged monk with a kind face.
The master of Qianshan Hall of Ruyi Gate.
hehe.
A smile appeared on Wang Qing's face:
"It turns out the devil is not on the road, but here."
The three of them exchanged a few brief greetings and waited for Qi Zhihe to welcome the head of Dantai Sect in.
Siming Mountain is now the number one among all the sects. Although Wang Qing is unknown, he is sitting at the top on the right. Below him is Ping Ciyun of Mingyue Sect, the great-aunt of the Ping sisters.
Head Tian of the Dantai Sect, with the honor of being the head, surpassed the stronger Ruyi Sect and ranked first on the left. Fan Lianshan, the master of Qianshan Palace of Ruyi Sect, sat below him.
Qi Zhihe took his seat at the main table.
Wang Qing raised his eyes and glanced, this is the layout of the Qingyun Sect's subordinate sects.
He was very relaxed in his heart. The strength of Siming Mountain had long surpassed that of the Qingyun Sect. This city was only more beneficial to him personally and was dispensable to the sect. Only Yue Zongcheng would let go of it like this.
In fact, the charter has been clearly stated in the letter.
Everyone gathered here today is nothing more than some details and the final distribution of benefits.
Qianfengling and Qingyun Sect have reached an agreement, one will be the sect and take 30%, and the other will be the master and take 30%.
The remaining 40% will be divided equally between Simingshan and other four sects - naturally, the cost of building the market will also be funded according to this proportion, and Qingyun Sect is no exception.
Let’s not talk about the 30% of the Qingyun Sect.
Even if Qianfengling occupies a host road, it would be too much to take 30%, and naturally each family would refuse.
Wang Qing almost yawned as you teased me like this before it came to an end.
After all, not everyone looks like him and has the power to make arbitrary decisions. These people have to pass the results of the half-day negotiation back to the sect and then decide whether to accept it or not.
Wang Qing returned to his guest house and looked at the guest house of Fan Lianshan, the master of Qianshan Palace. He blinked, took out a jade album, engraved a few lines of words on it, and threw it into Xiao Shisan's mouth.
Fan Lianshan had just finished writing the report and was about to send it out, when he heard a snap and a jade book fell out of thin air.
In shock, the Spirit God swept back and forth, but found nothing.
Fan Lianshan's expression changed sharply, he gritted his teeth and called the jade book over.
When he saw the writing inside, his eyes suddenly lit up with enthusiasm.
This handwriting was exactly the same as the instructions he received in the darkroom of Qianshan Palace.
"I thought you were dead."
Fan Lianshan had a look of fascination in his eyes. He suddenly lay on the ground, his face pressed against the floor tiles. He held up the jade book high and twisted all over. He muttered indistinctly "step on me" and "beat me." "...
Wang Qing, who silently peeked at Fan Lianshan through his boss, looked shocked. After a long time, he sighed:
"It turns out that you, the devil, joined the Demon Sect for this reason... or this world is not enlightened enough."
