"Hello, auntie."
Jiang Yun replied politely, "The master's aunt is very pretty and her face is a little pale."
"Okay, if you have anything to do with me, tell me immediately and leave immediately." Lao Liutou and Jiang Yun found a place to sit down. Meng Lan continued to practice swordsmanship, and Li Liu practiced quietly cross-legged in the distance.
Old Liutou has been living here since Menglan was sent back from Fuling Menting. Anyway, what Master Xu Tuzi said originally was that he hadn't seen this guy for a long time.
"Uncle Master, I'm here to find out about the Qingwu Sword Sect." Jiang Yun whispered, observing the other person's face.
Sure enough, when he heard the name of Qingwu Sword Sect, Lao Liutou's face suddenly sank.
"Some friends and I are planning to take action against the Qingwu Sword Sect recently. We are still in the planning stage. I would like to hear your thoughts, Uncle Master." If there is anyone who knows the Qingwu Sword Sect better than the White Lantern Society, it is none other than the person in front of me.
"How strong are you? What do you plan to do?"
Lao Liutou didn't say anything immediately, but asked instead.
"There are no less than three Infant Spirit Stages, and about ten Nascent Soul Stages." Jiang Yun said, "We currently plan to gather the disciples of the Qingwu Sword Sect together. Now most of the disciples are in Fengzheng City, and After all, the Qingwu Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects, so it is unrealistic to attack directly. If we can take advantage of the current opportunity of Nalande's accidental death to kick the Qingwu Sword Sect out of the ten sects, we can deal an initial blow to him."
"Yeah. It sounds okay."
Old Liutou said expressionlessly, "Fortunately, you don't really intend to break in directly."
"Ah?" Jiang Yun asked doubtfully, "With three infant spirits, is it possible that we would be in danger if we tried to break in? Doesn't the Qingwu Sword Sect have two infant spirits?"
"Come on."
Lao Liutou waved his hand, sighed and said, "You should also know that Qingwu Sword Sect has two branches."
"Yes." Jiang Yun nodded. Jin Yibo is currently the great elder, and their lineage is the sword master lineage. There is another vein, the Sword Soul Vein, and Lao Liutou is a disciple of the Sword Soul Vein.
The sword master lineage that is now in power advocates that the sword master is respected and controls multiple sword attendants. Now it has gradually evolved into controlling the sword attendants by any means, and even many evil people have worshiped the mountain gate for this purpose.
On the contrary, the Sword Soul Lineage, which was in power before but has disappeared now, adheres to the principle of one sword master and one sword attendant. The sword master and the sword attendant grow together, but their paths are planned by the sect, and everything the sword attendant does is for the growth of the sword master, until At the moment when he became a soul, the Sword Attendant merged his lifelong sword intention with the sword's heart and life, becoming the sword soul of the sword master, making the sword master's sword skills stronger.
"The Sword Master Vein is currently at two infant spirit stages, and the Great Elder Jin Yibo has always been famous, so everyone has almost forgotten that there is a Sword Soul Vein." Old Liutou paused, "I am sure that, If there are two infant spirits in the sword main vein, then there are definitely at least two infant spirits in the sword soul vein."
"What!!"
Jiang Yun was shocked, isn't that a four-infant spirit? This has far exceeded the strength standards of the ten sects. Bai Zeyuan was only an infant spirit to Xun Ge. When Xun Ge disappeared, the entire sect was in chaos.
"The reason why the Sword Masters are in power now is just because they have more people, but they never dare to ignore the tribute to the Sword Souls. The Swords Souls just hide themselves and do not expose themselves to the eyes of the world. They That extremely cruel way of cultivation has accumulated a lot of elites."
Lao Liutou paused, "I even suspect that there is a Kong Ming Qi hiding the Sword Soul Vein!"
Jiang Yun swallowed. If this was really the case, it seemed that Sister Qingfang was right. She had gone to the Northern Territory to practice before and said that she had noticed a strong aura permeating the sect.
This is important information and must be communicated with the White Lantern Society.
"If you plan not to confront them head-on, but to find a way to kick them out of the top ten sects, this is the right path. Only after you kick them out can you further deal with them. In addition to you and me, there are actually many people secretly there. Staring at the Qingwu Sword Sect."
"When the Sword Soul lineage was in power, a large number of disciples and sword attendants fled. Meng Lan and I were one of them. Perhaps it was because of this that the Sword Soul lineage realized something was wrong and pushed the Sword Master lineage out. Attracting attention, I keep a low profile."
"Uncle, do you have the contact information of those people?" If we could unite the disciples who fled, it might be a help.
"No." Old Liutou shook his head, "Escape? Back then, the Qingwu Sword Sect sent people to chase them thousands of miles away, and how many people died as a result. Maybe there are a few who survived like me, and they all changed their faces and identities. It's difficult to contact them. It’s like ascending to heaven!”
"Uncle, I still don't know something."
Jiang Yun asked, "The relationship between the Qingwu Sword Sect and Nalande is obviously unusual. Could it be that Nalande protects them so much and has something to do with the Sword Soul lineage?"
"Absolutely." Lao Liutou nodded without thinking, "The Sword Soul lineage is the core strength of the Qingwu Sword Sect. If the Qingwu Sword Sect can really join forces with Nalande, you really have to be careful. Maybe the Sword Soul One lineage is really confident enough to collude with the royal family!"
Jiang Yun, who was feeling heavy, thought for a moment and stood up to say goodbye to the two of them.
The news I heard from my uncle today was so shocking.
"If we really attack, remember to call me and join us." Old Liutou whispered, "The hatred between Sword Soul and I is very deep!"
When he spoke, he almost gritted his teeth, and Meng Lan beside him had an equally determined look.
. . .
White Lantern Festival.
"Is that so?" Tong Meixue patted the chest of Qingfang next door to calm herself down as much as possible, "We thought we were cautious enough, but we still underestimated the Qingwu Sword Sect."
No one else in the White Lantern Club is here today, only Tong Meixue is here. Shi Yi, who is in the middle stage of the Infant Spirit, has also just arrived. After all, she is a member of the Sky Patrol Prison in the empty city, so it is very convenient to come here.
"The Qingwu Sword Sect has always shown weakness to the enemy. No, they have concealed their true strength and paralyzed everyone." Shi Yi was also shocked by the news. If the White Lantern Society really wanted to forcefully attack the Qingwu Sword Sect, then She, the infant spirit, must be the first to fight in the middle stage. If she was besieged, wouldn't she die there?
"It seems that our plan needs to be more cautious and consider it as much as possible."
The group of people decided to try their best to kick Qingwu Jianzong out of the top ten sects first. Otherwise, once the next person from the royal family comes to serve as the Minister of Foreign Affairs, it may be difficult to do this again.
At this moment, Fengliu's message came.
Looking at Feng Liu's voice transmission, the corners of Jiang Yun's mouth raised.
Fengliu: Brother Jiang, are you in the northwest now?
Jiang Yun: I plan to go back, but the current situation in mainland China is not optimistic. If I go back, I may be in serious trouble. Brother Fengliu must have heard about the grievances between the royal family and me.
Fengliu: I heard a little bit. Actually, let me tell you, as long as Brother Jiang comes back quietly, there won't be any big problems.
Jiang Yun: Come on, Brother Fengliu hasn’t come to see me for a long time, but what’s the matter? Alas, now that I am not in the northwest, I really miss my hometown.
Fengliu: That's right. I recently got some opportunities to learn formations and wanted to share them with Brother Jiang. I also ask Brother Jiang to come back as soon as possible.
Jiang Yun: Opportunity? Why do you need to find me? Brother Fengliu, there are countless masters of Bai Zeyuan's formation. Why do you think of me?
Fengliu: Brother Jiang is joking. Brother Jiang and I hit it off right away. You and I have been close friends for a long time. On the contrary, it is very chilling to see people from the sect fighting each other. I still hope to share this opportunity with Brother Jiang!
Have you been friends for a long time? Jiang Yun chuckled in his heart. The fact that we have known each other for a long time actually means that we are not familiar with each other!
Jiang Yun: Let’s forget it. Last time I asked Brother Fengliu to help me find someone, but your sect leader forced me to threaten him and I almost lost my life. It’s not that I don’t believe Brother Fengliu, I don’t believe your sect leader, I don’t believe Bai Zeyuan. Your sect leader is not a good person. It would be terrible if he reports him to me.
Fengliu's mouth twitched when he saw the reply.
"What did he say?" Xun Ge, who was waiting for news, couldn't help but ask when he saw his apprentice like this.
"He said he was overseas and didn't want to come back for a while, and his disciple was trying to persuade him." Fengliu lied without changing his expression. He didn't dare to let his master know the original words.
Xun Ge vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it here."
Although he couldn't use Fengliu's transmission talisman to communicate with others, he still had no problem reading the handwriting on it.
"This..." Feng Liu's expression changed slightly, causing Xun Ge to snort, and he directly snatched away the transmission talisman. Xun Ge got the transmission talisman and began to scan the words on it.
When he saw Jiang Yun saying that he didn't trust him, Xun Ge's face froze.
However, Jiang Yun's news appeared again: Brother Fengliu, if you want me to say that your sect leader Xun Ge is really not a hero, he is more like a villain, someone who will do whatever it takes to get some benefits. Didn't you tell me before that he is also very strict with you? ? I think if you don't come out as soon as possible and establish a new branch, why should you suffer at his hands?
Xun Ge took a breath of air and looked up at his disciple.
Fengliu and his master looked at each other, and there was a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that there was something else in the way his master looked at him just now?
Xun Ge suppressed his emotions from showing on his face and returned the transmission talisman to Feng Liu, wanting to see what his apprentice had to say about this matter.
Fengliu took the transmission note and was about to send a message. Unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Yun's news, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Master, this..."
His face suddenly turned sickly white, and his whole body froze. In the blink of an eye, I scolded Jiang Yun thousands of times. What on earth was this guy talking about? When had I ever complained about Master... saying that Master was strict? I seem to have really said that, but what I said was that the master was simply strict, and there was no other meaning at all!
This guy just scolded Master, why did he say in the middle of this sentence that he once complained about Master's harshness!
Wouldn’t it be easy for Master to think astray!
"Nothing." Xun Ge waved his hand, "It's normal for this guy to have resentment towards me. You said I'm not wrong. He is trying to sow discord between our master and apprentice. I threatened him last time, but this guy still seems very... A vengeful one.”
Fengliu saw that his master didn't look angry, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still trembling with fear.
Jiang Yun on the other side didn't know that Xun Ge had seen the news. He just wanted to make Xun Ge disgusted. If he knew that Xun Ge had seen those words scolding him, Jiang Yun would probably be able to grin from ear to ear.
Xun Ge wanted to see him, and he definitely wanted to meet him.
However, the score still needs to be presented, and the price still needs to be negotiated. If Rong really thinks that he is such a casual person, Xun Ge might be able to guess something with his shrewdness.
Anyway, the initiative is now in your own hands.
Unless he could resist the temptation of the three formations, he would have to let Feng Liu follow him.
He glanced at the women on the sofa again, thought about it, and started sending messages again.
"Find a way to get him back. He can charge whatever price he wants." Xun Ge stood up and flew away. "Let me know when he agrees to come back."
"OK."
Watching his master walking away step by step, Fengliu breathed a sigh of relief.
Just at this moment, another message came from the transmission note. After one look, Fengliu clenched his teeth and almost didn't curse. Finally, he swallowed the bad breath and calmly shouted, "Master, this guy let go. "
Xun Ge was about to walk out of the hall and his footsteps stopped in the air. For a while, he couldn't walk out and could only turn around and come back.
Did that guy do it on purpose?
If he hadn't known that this guy was forced to hide in the East China Sea by the Xuntian Supervisor, Xun Ge would have really suspected that this guy was watching him somewhere in his sect.
"What did he say?" Xun Ge slowly sat back on his throne and asked.
"He said..." Fengliu organized for a while and then replied, "He said he can come back, but I must give him a high-grade spiritual weapon as compensation, and at the same time, he needs to place a restraint on me to ensure that I will not harm him. And let me swear that if anyone from Bai Zeyuan leaks his information to the royal family while we are with me, I will be haunted by demons."
"What a shame, little thief!"
Xun Ge stood up. This was not a request, it was simply asking for a price!
Top grade spiritual weapon? Arrange confinement? Still want a poisonous oath?
"Hmph, this kid is bargaining with you." Xun Ge is a human spirit after all, "Tell him that there is no way to get a high-grade spiritual weapon. The opportunity given to him is more precious than a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is not possible to arrange imprisonment, just in case he wants to kill you. What should I do? As for the poisonous oath, I can only swear that you will never leak information to the royal family."
"By the way, tell him, you don't have to do this for the sake of the royal family. The northwest is the northwest of the God of War, and the royal family's words don't work very well here!"
Fengliu felt a little relieved, but he was afraid that his master would make him swear a poisonous oath for his own purposes.
If the inner demon is haunted by then, this life will be over!
"He still wants a high-grade spiritual weapon, or a promise." Fengliu said.
"What agreement?"
"He said that there is another force in the northwest that has a big hatred against him, and he asked me to persuade Bai Zeyuan to support him when necessary. However, when I asked which sect it was, he refused to give me an answer."
Xun Ge pondered for a few breaths and seemed a little moved.
"Tell him that there can be at most one medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the agreed matters can be discussed in person."
