Chapter 511 Qiu Xian

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Chapter 511 Qiu Xian

In Shannglingyuan, the second elder's small courtyard is very carefully decorated. There are many flowers, grass and green plants here, and there is a huge bamboo bird's nest near the root of the east wall. The bird's nest is paved with A huge white bear fur, the surroundings of the bird's nest had obviously been carefully cleaned, and some of the burrs and edges had been worn away.

The second elder is sitting cross-legged in the bird's nest, meditating cross-legged with his eyes closed, and he is meditating while adjusting his breath. There are green flowers and plants in the yard, and an old man with an immortal spirit in the bird's nest is meditating with his eyes closed. It really has the artistic conception of being released from the world.

"The eighth elder and the second elder are meditating."

The eighth elder hurried to the second elder's yard, but was stopped by the shaman disciple at the door, who told the eighth elder that it was not convenient for the second elder to see guests now.

"Go and report quickly, I have something important to discuss."

The eighth elder was stopped by the shaman disciple who was guarding the door. Because he was at the door of the second elder, it was difficult for him to lose his temper. Moreover, the person who stopped him was the disciple of the second elder, so naturally he could not lose his temper.

"this……."

The shaman disciple who was guarding the gate was in a bit of a dilemma. His master, the Second Elder, was not a good-tempered person. He was just older now and generally did not lose his temper easily. However, being disturbed while the Second Elder was practicing was the easiest way to annoy the Second Elder. This is one of the things that happened, so this disciple is very entangled. Going in to report may make the master unhappy, but if he doesn't go in to report, if it really delays the eighth elder's affairs, the master will also be unhappy later, and looking at the appearance of the eighth elder, This matter is not a trivial matter.

"Go quickly, I'll take care of anything."

The eighth elder saw the disciple's dilemma and knew that the disciple was afraid of being punished by the second elder if something happened, so the eighth elder opened his mouth and took over the responsibility, otherwise the disciple might not have gone in to report to him.

"Yes, please wait a moment."

When the gatekeeper shaman disciple heard that the eighth elder was willing to take responsibility, he did not hesitate at all. The fact that the eighth elder was willing to take responsibility meant that this matter was really not a small matter, and he did not dare to delay.

The gatekeeper shaman disciple bowed to the eighth elder, then turned around and went in to report. He walked quickly into the small courtyard of the second elder. When he was about to reach the east garden, he slowed down and approached the garden cautiously. When he entered the garden, he saw the second elder sitting cross-legged and meditating. He did not dare to come forward to report. Instead, he stood at the gate of the garden with some anxiety.

"Say it."

The second elder of the shaman sect who was meditating cross-legged opened his eyes, looked up at the awkward shaman sect disciples, and spoke slowly.

"Master, the Eighth Elder is at the door asking to see you."

The shaman disciple bowed to the second elder with some fear, and spoke about the eighth elder's request for an audience.

"Well, take him to the study."

When the second elder heard that it was the eighth elder who was asking for a meeting, he knew that it should be about the Yue family. The only thing that could be related to Maoritang now was the Yue family.

"Yes, master."

The shaman disciple bowed and slowly exited the garden, and quickly went to the door to inform the eighth elder.

In the second elder's study, the second elder had just made a pot of tea in the study because he had just come from the garden. The eighth elder was also led to the study by the second elder's disciples. He sat across the table and watched the second elder make tea. Tea's movements are elegant, neither hasty nor slow, and there is no trace of fireworks. Just watching it makes people feel comfortable.

"Drink tea."

The second elder poured two cups of tea and gently pushed one of them towards the eighth elder.

"Second Elder, let's get down to business first."

The eighth elder looked at the calm and leisurely second elder, and he became a little anxious. What was waiting at the Guandong Pass was his Ronduotai, one of the few cavalry forces under his command.

"Don't be anxious. If you have something to say, speak slowly."

The second elder put the teacup away for the eighth elder, looked at the anxious eighth elder, and asked him to speak slowly.

"It can't be slow. Now Long Duotai has chased the people to the Guandong Pass. He is waiting for news from me. Whether he can get in or not."

The eighth elder had no intention of drinking tea. He took one look at the cup of tea that the second elder poured for him, and hurriedly told the second elder about Long Duotai waiting for news at the pass of Guandong Mountain, and asked the second elder to get it quickly. An idea, these people have to take responsibility for making decisions, but the second elder is the leader of the old saint's lineage. Since the old saint went to her resting place, the conservative forces are led by the second elder. Now they have to make decisions , It is naturally his responsibility to take responsibility.

"Guandong Mountain, that is not a good place."

As soon as he heard about Guandong Mountain, the second elder was very emotional. There were too many memories of him there and the pain in his heart. It poured cold water on them when they were most energetic, so whenever the second elder thought of Guandong Mountain, it was all mixed feelings in my heart. This time I heard the Eighth Elder said that Long Duotai had chased to the Guandong Mountain Pass, and those people had also entered the Guandong Mountain. The Second Elder knew why the Eighth Elder came. He didn’t want Long Duotai to Duotai and the others entered Guandong Mountain and came to see him for help in talking.

"Yeah, I don't think we can enter either. As long as those people from the Yue family are still in our hands, it's okay to run away with small fish and shrimps."

When the eighth elder heard that the second elder said that Guandong Mountain was not a good place, the eighth elder's old face turned red, but it quickly dissipated. Instead, he said to himself that Guandong Mountain was not accessible, and he also said that he could not enter it. It seems that the second elder just said that that place is not a good place and cannot be entered.

"I'm afraid the great elder doesn't think so."

The second elder glanced at the eighth elder, and he naturally understood what the eighth elder meant. It was simply that the eighth elder's power was not stable enough, and he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to make trouble, so he planned to ask the second elder to help him resist. The second elder had no intention of going deeper. After all, this is what the leader of the conservative forces does. When he can no longer bear it, it will be time to replace him, and he can find a place to retire and wait to die.

"What should we do? This Ronduotai is one of ours. We can't let him in. If something goes wrong, we will have less strength in the cavalry team."

As soon as the Eighth Elder heard about the Great Elder, he became anxious. The entire shamanism community knew that the Great Elder and the Yue family were fighting to the death. After all, his son was killed by the Yue family. No one could persuade the Eighth Elder from the pain of losing a son. He didn’t want Long Duotai to become a victim of the Great Elder’s reward. If he avenged the Great Elder without any loss, the Eighth Elder would have no problem with it, but that was Guandong Mountain. It was up to him whether he could come out after entering.

"Well, I'm going to ask the shaman saint for instructions. You first issue an order to let Ronduotai rest on the spot."

The second elder picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. The steaming tea soup seemed not to be scalding. The second elder drank it all in one gulp. The second elder who put down the empty tea cup nodded and decided to find the shaman saint and asked the eighth elder to As the official of Maori, he issued an order for Long Duotai to repair the mountain pass of Guandong Mountain first.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

The eighth elder had no intention of drinking tea. As soon as he heard that the second elder was willing to go to the shaman saint, he quickly got up and returned to Maori Hall. If the second elder was willing to bear it, he could boldly give the order. If anything happened, it would be the second elder. Hold on.

"Hurry, I'm afraid the Great Elder's order should be on the way by now."

As soon as the eighth elder stood up, the second elder spoke slowly. The first elder should have given the order. Although this was the second elder's guess, the second elder was very sure.

"What? How come?"