Zhao Yisu had already gone upstairs and was having a secret conversation with Jiang Yunchen behind closed doors.
Jiang Yunchen was the first to speak.
"I went to the Tianxing Alliance today and told Master Tingyun about the soul stone."
This eighth-grade sword cultivator was still trustworthy. Zhao Yisu felt at ease when he heard his name. With him in Yanyunzhou holding the battle, at least he would not be afraid that people who fell into the camp would dare to cause trouble in the Tianxing Competition.
"Chao Shan cooperates with demon cultivators and uses soul stones to control people. What does Master Tingyun say?"
Jiang Yunchen replied: "Many monks have disappeared in the world of immortal cultivation. The Tianxing Alliance has never understood how the fallen camp relies on controlling people. They thought it was purely based on the erosion of demonic energy. Only when they saw the soul stone did they realize that it was from the ghost world. Puppetry. Demonic energy can learn the skills of the ghost world, and it also knows how to strategize everywhere in the human world. Its behavior is very different from before. Zhenyun Tingyun speculates that a smart and powerful controller has appeared in the demon clan and is controlling behind the scenes. Everything, the Tianxing Alliance will pay attention to investigate this matter in the future."
He turned his palm up and there was a storage bag in his palm.
"This is the mission reward given by the Tianxing Alliance, 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Zhao Yisu was originally excited when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half said fifty thousand, and he immediately became unhappy: "That's it?"
Jiang Yunchen looked at her sideways: "You are becoming more and more greedy for money. Be careful that your desires are hard to satisfy and ruin your state of mind."
Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones is a sky-high reward for any monk who returns after a one-year mission.
Although they made great achievements in Penglai Island, in order to stabilize people's hearts, the invasion of Penglai Pavilion by the demon cultivators was not disclosed to the outside world. Few people in the Tianxing Alliance knew their experience. Even if each person had 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones, they left. It's still a private account of several overhauls.
Zhao Yisu: "Give me your share too, the total is only 100,000..."
Jiang Yunchen: "Oh, are you so sure that I will give it to you?"
"Please, this big boss, do you think this is only 50,000 yuan? You still don't understand how important the spirit stone is to me now?" After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yunchen with both hands respectfully stretched out in front of his head. .
Sure enough, there is another storage bag in the palm of my hand.
"Hey, thank you for the reward, boss!" Zhao Yisu made a show of thanking him, opened the storage bag and took a look: "So many?! You went to rob?"
Jiang Yunchen: "I've thought about it. If your spiritual power is not restored, your life chart will be unstable. An unstable life chart will affect your heart...it will affect the monk competition, and it will also affect my performance. So I I asked Master Tingyun for more."
Zhao Yisu had already roughly counted: "This... there are at least one million high-grade spiritual stones. If you want it, he will give it to you?"
"Um."
He answered with a word "yes", as if he was talking about something as natural as the sun rising in the east, spring, summer, autumn and winter, which made Zhao Yisu confused: "How do you have so much dignity?"
Jiang Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ren Jinghua told him that I was the one who killed Jiangchun with three whips. This reward is already very cheap."
Zhao Yisu: "..." OK, you are awesome, you deserve it.
She was not in a hurry to spend the money, and her tone became serious: "I went to Tonghui Treasure Pavilion today, and that Xiao Youan asked about the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum..."
She briefly talked about what happened before, and when she finally mentioned what Xiao Youan said, she expected to see a surprised expression on Jiang Yunchen's face.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunchen only pondered for a moment and said: "Xiao You'an... surnamed Xiao, runs the largest magic weapon pavilion in the Immortal Cultivation Continent. He recognizes the magic-eating mirror and knows about my master. He has Tu Ji, a former ninth-grade major cultivator, beside him. We must get the news about Shenxi Mausoleum, and it seems that he is undoubtedly a descendant of the Falling Star Pavilion."
"Meteor Star Pavilion?" Zhao Yisu: "I have never heard anyone mention that there is such a sect in the Immortal Cultivation Continent."
"How many years have you lived?"
Zhao Yisu: "..." Tsk, are you still proud of your age?
Jiang Yunchen: "Ten thousand years ago, the world of immortality was far from what it is today. There were many sects on the mainland, including those like Fu Xishan who recruited disciples widely, and others who specialized in weapon making, alchemy, divination, treasure hunting, beast control, mechanisms... and so on. Sects. As spiritual power becomes increasingly thin and resources for cultivating immortals are exhausted, sects that specialize in one position will gradually decline if they cannot adapt to changes in the current situation. Falling Star Pavilion is one of them."
Zhao Yisu: "So, the Meteor Star Pavilion is a sect that specializes in making weapons?"
Jiang Yunchen: "Yes, if you look up the history books now, you will easily find the name of the Meteor Star Pavilion. At that time, this sect specialized in weapon makers, and the magical weapons produced by the sect were all of high quality, attracting people to travel thousands of miles to seek weapons. Among all the pavilion masters in the past, it was the most The most famous person is Jiyun Zhenren, also known as Xiao Ji. This person is withdrawn and obsessed with making weapons all his life. At the age of 300, he was famous in the mainland for creating a ninth-grade magical weapon. It is said that the clouds will automatically disperse when the magical weapon is opened. It opened, attracting the light of heaven to come to the world, and his title Jiyun also came from this. Countless sects were willing to exchange heavy gold for weapons, but he turned them away. Later, the master of the Bodhi Temple talked with him in secret for three days and got the weapon. The ninth-grade magic weapon is named Tianchan Staff, and it is now the staff used by successive pavilion masters of Bodhi Temple to pass down the throne."
Zhao Yisu: "What happened next? Can you get one or two magic weapons from him?"
Jiang Yunchen shook his head: "As long as I can remember, the Meteor Star Pavilion has been reduced to ruins. Although Master Jiyun became famous at a young age, he only wanted to make weapons, so he spent most of his life in seclusion. His predecessors passed the position of Pavilion Master to him, but He has no intention of running the sect... No one in the Falling Star Pavilion can control the overall situation. Coupled with the current turmoil, internal and external troubles, the situation is worrying.
"I know these things, and they were dictated to me by my master. Master Jiyun did not make many finished products in his life, but each of them is a rare treasure. Perhaps because of Guo Hui Yi Yao, he entered his twilight years before he was six hundred years old. , the last magic weapon that he devoted all his efforts to create before his death was a seal. This seal was buried at the foot of the mountain of Yuexing Pavilion. He left a last word, and those who are destined can find it."
Jiang Yunchen sighed after saying this: "It was this magical weapon that brought disaster to the Meteor Star Pavilion."
Zhao Yisu: "A genius who can create a ninth-grade magic weapon at the age of three hundred. The legacy he left behind at the age of six hundred will definitely be regarded as a rare treasure and attract jackals, tigers and leopards."
"That's right. At that time, countless people harassed the Meteor Star Pavilion every day, hunting for treasures under the mountain. Later, it developed into a fight. With the invasion of demonic energy, some sects with evil intentions lied about slaying demons and smashed the entire Meteor Star Pavilion into ruins... Other sects that make weapons are probably as sad as rabbits and foxes, and they gradually fade out of the public eye. Today, sects that specialize in making weapons have basically disappeared, so magical weapons are becoming more and more expensive and have become a monopoly resource of the sects. .”
Zhao Yisu gritted his teeth when he heard this: "These stupid thieves! Looting the Meteor Star Pavilion is like killing the goose to retrieve the egg. It's really hateful! What happened next? Was the magical weapon found by a destined person?"
Jiang Yunchen: "There was a kind-hearted old man who couldn't bear it. He singled out several sects and fought for ten days. He broke half of his own inner elixir. Finally, he drove those bastards out of the Meteor Star Pavilion and used the only remaining treasure in his body. Lingshi settled the descendants of the Meteor Star Pavilion. Before he left, he set up a barrier on the ruins of the Meteor Star Pavilion. He originally planned to use that place as a tomb to prevent thieves from disturbing the souls in the pavilion again. Who knows that the barrier Just after it was completed, a seal appeared from the ground at the foot of the mountain and fell into his hands. The old man poured three altars of Immortal Drunk on it, took the seal, named it Meteor Star, and paid homage to it."
Zhao Yisu: "You know it in such detail, you even know the name of the wine, could it be that..."
Jiang Yunchen: "Well, that old man is my master, Jiang Fuyao."
