Alienated Martial Arts.
Chapter 330 9 Saints
Chapter 330 Nine Saints
The black clouds are thick and low, looking up like mountains across the sky.
Under the squeeze and friction, there were occasional rumbles of thunder rolling.
"Awakening of Insects and thunder, everything turns into life."
Qi Taiquan sighed softly, sat up straight on a broken rock, and slowly turned his head to look to one side.
"I'm afraid I don't have a long time to live."
"I thought that after I took that step, I would already have the ability to swallow and absorb the will of the gods, which would help me to go to a higher level, but I didn't expect that my success would fall short, and I was almost about to be broken up by Emperor Wu's seal of the emperor. body."
He spoke slowly, looking at the open space next to him.
Although it was empty and there was no one there, it still attracted all his attention.
Quietly, a slender figure appeared in the wind and snow.
Sun Xiyue bowed slightly, "If it's just a single divine will, the Taoist master has a tortoise and a snake fighting, naturally there won't be much problem, even if it can't be swallowed and absorbed, at least it won't hurt so much.
However, this is the divine will of Emperor Wu, and it has been endowed with special meaning innately.
So it is not God's will that is really powerful, but Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. "
Qi Taiquan laughed, "The emperor's corpse, with only a trace of obsession left, stands at such a high level. From this, one can imagine how strong the Emperor Wu himself was a hundred years ago."
"Being the number one in the world a hundred years ago and being invincible is not just talking."
Sun Xiyue looked towards the north, "If it weren't for the obsession left in the emperor's corpse, he still cared about the Northern Wilderness, and brought his living corpses all the way to pursue the King of the Golden Tent who was desperately escaping. Perhaps it would not have been so easy for the disciples and Taoist masters Get away."
Speaking of this, she suddenly asked, "In the eyes of the Taoist master, can the Lord of the Golden Tent get rid of the shadow of death hanging over his head and successfully return to the Northern Wilderness?"
"He will definitely return to the Northern Wilderness alive."
Qi Taiquan spoke directly without thinking too much.
"Oh? Why did the Taoist master say that?"
"It's very simple, because Emperor Wu will not let the King of the Golden Tent die on the way."
Qi Taiquan lowered his head, like an old farmer who just came home from work in the field, picking out the sharp stone flakes embedded in the flesh from his body bit by bit.
"After all, Emperor Wu made such an arrangement because he definitely wanted to solve the problem of the entire Northern Wilderness, not just kill a King of the Golden Tent, so he had to let him go and let him go north and return to the Golden Tent.
If my conjecture is correct, Emperor Wu would even give the King of the Golden Tent enough time to gather his strength before holding the Brahma Sacrifice. This is the final confrontation. "
Sun Xiyue nodded, "In the end, Emperor Wu obviously had the opportunity to kill the King of the Golden Tent, but he was seriously injured and allowed to leave, so it can be seen that what the Taoist said is not unreasonable.
Then, if the Lord of the Golden Tent really returned to the Northern Wilderness to open the Brahma Sacrifice, would Emperor Wu have the confidence to crush it again? "
Qi Taiquan was silent for a long time, but slowly shook his head, "According to the arrangement of Emperor Wu before his death, breaking the Brahma Dajiao is not to say that nothing will happen, but it should be absolutely sure.
However, after the battle of the Nine Sacred Mountains, especially after the corpses of the Vajra Protectors of the Esoteric Cults disintegrated, it is really hard to say what the final outcome will be. "
The sparkle in Sun Xiyue's eyes turned, and his expression was thoughtful, "I understand, what the Taoist master means is that the Esoteric Cult Dharma Protector carries the spiritual meaning of Brahma Heiyuan and becomes a master of anode horizontal training.
Now that their golden bodies were broken by Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi, it was indeed a big loss for Emperor Wu. "
After a pause, she suddenly sighed, "Wei Daozi is also a ruthless person, not only defeated the golden bodies of two Henglian great masters head-on, he was even able to forcibly receive the two Huangji seals of Emperor Wu without dying.
But what is even more astonishing is his method of extinguishing the divine will in such a light and light manner. I can't figure out what method he has practiced to achieve this level. "
"Not only you can't understand it, I can't understand it either, maybe even Emperor Wu himself is a little confused."
Qi Taiquan smiled again, "Talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. If Wei Daozi can continue to advance by leaps and bounds like this, maybe he will become another Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, and it is not impossible that he can even stand in a higher position. possible."
The two chatted for a while, and Qi Taiquan stood up, "Where are you going next?"
Sun Xiyue thought for a while, "I'm planning to go to the East China Sea next time. It is said that there are sacred trees in the three overseas islands. I just went to see what is so special about it."
Qi Taiquan nodded slightly, "This old man planned to go to the southern border, but since Emperor Wu has already gone north, he can follow behind and enter the Northern Wilderness.
If he can really break through the golden tent again and kill Brahma, perhaps Brahma's spiritual will will be torn apart. Such a big change is both a danger and an opportunity, it depends on how to grasp it. "
After a pause, he continued, "If you're not in a hurry, you can also go to Lingyungang for a walk, I don't know if you will find anything else.
I always feel that Emperor Wu's choice of the Nine Sacred Mountains as the imperial mausoleum may have something to do with the descendants of the Nine Sages he met during the founding battle of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
There is also the time when the natural disaster occurred on the Nine Sacred Mountains a hundred years ago, which happened to coincide with Emperor Wu's stepping through the golden tent and destroying Brahma. I don't know if there is any connection. "
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The Nine Sacred Gates are not in the Nine Sacred Mountains.
It is located in Lingyungang three hundred miles away.
It is in line with Nine Sacred Mountains and Chishan City, just in the middle of the two.
The Nine Sacred Gates have been established for more than 200 years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
After the glory of the past, although it has gradually declined, but because of the method that directly points to the martial arts master, it has been able to rank among the ranks of the martial arts schools, and has not disappeared without a trace like many other schools.
Wei Tao has already arrived at Lingyun Gang at this time.
Looking at the low rocky hill covered with snow in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of many past events.
Seriously, he also had two contacts with the Nine Sacred Gates.
The first time I was at Qingfeng Temple, behind the master of Lingyun Pavilion was the relationship of the Nine Sacred Gates.
However, with the arrival of the inspector envoy of Supervisor Lu, after the battle between Mingshui Riverside and Moxianglou, Lingyun Pavilion lost all its elites under the pavilion owner Xiao Jinyun, and has since become the last power in Luoshui City, and was soon replaced by other gangs. Carved up, almost no trace left.
The second intersection with the Nine Sacred Gates was before the Jiaomen Grand Competition.
Wei Tao still remembers that he and Senior Sister Ni passed by by boat, happened to meet Master Zhou and the senior brothers of Hongxianmen, and then killed the deputy master of Jiushengmen and Daozi of Lingming Mountain, and took away Concubine Shang Ning by the way the next day , Accidentally cut off the road to the Great Competition in Lingming Mountain.
The series of things that happened at the beginning seemed to be quite a long time ago.
After thinking silently for a while, Wei Tao couldn't remember the names of the deputy head of the Jiushengmen and Lingming Daozi after all, so he had no choice but to let it go.
He turned to look at Hong Shunyi who was standing with his hands down, and asked casually, "Has Senior Hong ever been to the Nine Sacred Gates before?"
Hong Shun said, "40 years ago, the old slave returned to the capital from the north, and stayed here for several days, and had a good talk with the head of the Nine Sacred Gates."
Wei Tao sighed, "It's been such a long time, is the head shepherd still alive?"
"Returning to Young Master, the head of Mumen was seriously injured in the battle with Beihuang, and died within a few years."
Speaking of this, Hong Shunyi hastily added, "However, his son Mu Yuan who succeeded the sect master later, visited the old slave in the capital several times, and maintained this relationship."
"So, senior Hong's face is still easy to use in the Nine Sacred Gate?"
"It's easy to do. Don't worry, my lord. Don't say that we just went to inquire about the news. Even if we stay at their house and don't leave, no one dares to say no."
Wei Tao nodded, "For our visit, inquiring about news is secondary, the main purpose is to catch up with senior Hong and friends we haven't seen for a long time, and to have a light meal here to rest.
So after entering the Nine Sacred Gates, all negotiations will be dominated by Elder Hong. How does Senior Hong feel about this arrangement? "
Hong Shunmo carefully observed Wei Tao's expression, "Please rest assured, my lord, this old slave will definitely handle things properly and smoothly."
Wei Tao smiled slightly, and suddenly changed the topic, "After leaving the Nine Sacred Mountains, Senior Hong's cultivation seems to have improved again. It seems that this trip has benefited a lot. It is really gratifying."
Hong Shunyi bowed and saluted, "Thanks to my lord, this old slave was able to break through his knots and get a little improvement."
"Thanks to me?"
Wei Tao couldn't help but startled, "Is Mr. Hong always joking with me?"
"No, how dare the old slave make fun of the young master."
Hong Shun said earnestly, "This trip to the Nine Sacred Mountains, the old slave was defeated by the Daoist Qi and the young master successively. At the beginning, he was indeed a little disheartened, and there was even the possibility of his realm falling.
But then I figured it out. If you want to achieve the method of transforming gods and devouring spirits, and returning things to nothingness, you don't have to stare at the indomitable spiritual will that is none other than me.
After all, the strong will be humiliated, and the strong will be easily broken. Although the Guixu method is to exclude everything else, as long as you treat the things that cannot be excluded as your own, you can solve the big problem that is deeply rooted in your heart. "
Wei Tao was silent for a long time before he asked in doubt, "Is this also okay?"
"The old slave thinks it's okay. Since he figured it out, his mind is smooth and his thoughts are clear. Even the barrier in front of him seems to be thinner."
Wei Tao stopped at the foot of Lingyun Hill, his brows furrowed and he fell into deep thought, "Senior Hong realizes the method of spiritual victory by himself, can find his position at the first time, and make the most suitable choice at the right time. Stepping into the realm of returning to the void is a beautiful story."
While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the Nine Sages.
Wei Tao took a step back at this time, and let Hong Shunyi stand in front of him, admiring and observing the snow scene on Lingyungang.
Not long after the disciple on duty delivered his report, an old man in a green shirt came quickly with a few people.
"Junior Mu He, I met Senior Hong."
The old man in blue clasped his fists and gave a deep salute.
"It's Muhe, where's your elder brother Muyuan?"
Hong Shunyi nodded slightly with his hands behind his back, showing the attitude of a great master of Yangyang.
Mu He respectfully replied, "Senior, my brother is in retreat at this time, and this junior has already asked someone to call."
After getting up, he looked behind Hong Shun, and his gaze fell on the young figure standing with his arms folded.
At a glance, his heart skipped a beat, and his body tensed up uncontrollably.
He didn't even hear what Hong Shunyi said again.
At this moment, Mu He's heart was filled with extremely contradictory and strange feelings.
The young man in red standing behind Hong Shunyi, judging from his attire, should be a servant, or maybe just a little eunuch in the palace, which is not worthy of too much attention at all.
But the inexplicable feeling deep in his consciousness kept reminding him that the other party was dangerous, very dangerous, very dangerous.
It was even more dangerous than Hong Shunyi, who was the master of Yangyang.
Mu He tried his best to concentrate and calm down, trying his best to suppress the surprise and shock in his heart, at least he kept his expression calm and unwavering.
And as Wei Tao cast his eyes on him, Mu He's uneasiness became more and more intense, until it occupied his entire atrium.
The next moment, fine cold sweat had already seeped from his back, and quickly formed a piece.
Although he was just stared at, Mu He even felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit, and his whole body was like an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.
This feeling, as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, exposed in front of a preying tiger.
If it wasn't for the mountain gate behind him, he might have avoided it as far away as possible.
Mu He secretly let out a foul breath, trying to restrain his mind, and with a smile on his face, he led the two of them towards the door.
Wei Tao looked at the assistant head of the Nine Sacred Sect, with a puzzled look on his brow.
But he didn't say much, just followed silently, and soon came to the courtyard specially prepared for them to rest and change clothes.
A quarter of an hour later.
Mu He took Hong Shunyi to the banquet hall.
Wei Tao got his wish and was led into the inner treasury by an elder of the Nine Sacred Gates.
The things inside are dazzling, and they are indeed precious for a martial arts school, but they are obviously not what he wants.
He continued to walk inside until he got to the end, but there was still no sign of Bu Yi Yuan Qi Pill.
The elders of the Nine Saints Sect came in behind, seeing that Wei Tao turned a blind eye to the precious elixir, his expression was quite puzzled.
Wei Tao stopped in his tracks and turned his head to take a look, "Perhaps Hong Gongfu didn't make it clear that what I need is the most common medicine pills for invigorating Qi and Yiyuan, not these things."
Just pills to invigorate Qi and replenish energy?
The elder of the Nine Saints Sect was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while, "If the young master is talking about the Condensing Yuan Pill of our sect, it is true that there is no such thing in these two secret vaults, and it is usually stored in the ordinary warehouse."
His face was pale, and he spoke in a peculiar tone, as if he had a stone in his mouth and couldn't spit it out no matter what.
"Then trouble the seniors."
Wei Tao frowned slightly, and walked out of the secret vault door without any hesitation.
It seems that besides Mu He, the deputy head of the sect, the elder of the Jiusheng sect also seems to be a little weird.
Whether it's the expressions and movements, or the tone of voice, it all gave him an inexplicable and strange feeling.
But it doesn't matter.
His main purpose of coming to the Nine Sacred Gates is to make up for the shortfall before he can start the follow-up practice.
Other than that, everything else is out of consideration.
No matter how strange the warriors in the Nine Saints Gate are, it has nothing to do with him.
As if frightened by Wei Tao's eyes, the elders of Jiushengmen led him to the common warehouse as quickly as possible.
Bang!
The gate was tightly closed by Wei Tao from the inside, blocking out the Nine Sacred Gate Elder with a dazed expression.
The Condensation Pills on the shelf decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hunger gradually subsided, replaced by great satisfaction and happiness.
Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of my eyes.
Name: Turtle and Snake Trading
Progress: one thousand one hundred.
Status: Breaking the limit of [-] segments.
Description: Xuanwu gradually grows, turtles and snakes regenerate.
"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the turtle-snake trade."
Wei Tao stuffed a handful of Condensing Yuan Pill into his mouth, and directly chose yes.
The mysterious breath quickly poured into the body, and the blood net hole began to expand and shrink, absorbing it together with the power of the medicine taken.
He was immersed in this indescribable and wonderful feeling, completely forgetting the passage of time.
The gold coins disappeared one by one.
Unknowingly, the tortoise-snake trade has reached the progress of breaking the limit of [-] dans.
Wei Tao came back to his senses at this moment, and his eyes fell on the newly appeared golden writing.
"Whether to consume the gold coins in the status bar to increase the progress of the turtle-snake trade."
"Yes."
Swish!
The status bar suddenly blurred, and the twelve gold coins disappeared without a trace.
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and poured a whole box of Condensing Yuan Pill into his mouth.
The blizzard that had been brewing for a long time finally came down.
There is a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.
The Nine Sacred Gates became more and more lifeless.
A secluded courtyard on the edge of Lingyungang.
"Sir, Hong Shunyu from the Four Elephants Hall suddenly came to visit, and there was a person with unknown strength beside him, but it gave me an extremely dangerous feeling."
Mu He closed the door, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.
"I see, let's leave them alone."
Quietly, a blue light was lit.
A man in white clothes Shengxue raised his head and looked at Muhe who was kneeling on one knee.
The man was tall and tall, his complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, not only could he clearly see the fine blood vessels, but there also seemed to be dense worms crawling inside.
Mu He looked up, his eyes moved away from the man, and landed on another wooden chair.
His elder brother, Mu Yuan, the head of the Nine Sacred Gates, put his hands on his knees and sat still.
Both eyes have been staring at the void in front of them, without blinking for a long time.
"Emperor Wu finally left with that pile of corpses."
"More than 200 years ago, the ancestor carried the spirits of the Nine Sages out of the mountain, but was defeated by the Grand Master of Zhou, and after thousands of miles of pursuit, he finally died.
A hundred years ago, the grand master had a feeling in the place of seclusion, thinking that the time had come, but he didn't expect to be knocked into the dust by the dying Emperor Wu.
Afterwards, our sect endured for a long time, and finally waited for this day to plant the seeds of the Nine Saints, waiting for them to take root and germinate. "
The man sighed, and continued, "As long as it succeeds, it doesn't matter whether people will die in the process, how many people will die, and who will die."
"Sir, the medicine is ready."
A bright girl pushed the door in from the outside, holding a steaming medicine pot in her hand.
"Put it there."
The man pointed to the table in front of Mu Yuan, "I changed your father and uncle into what they are now, will you hate me?"
The girl lowered her eyes, "Mr. Hui's words, being able to dedicate your life to the Nine Sages is the highest honor we can only dream of."
The man nodded and opened the lid of the medicine jar.
In the viscous soup, countless tumbling and surging tiny insects can be faintly seen.
"Drink it, the spirit of the Nine Saints is with you and me."
Since last Friday, I have been working overtime for several consecutive days, and I will finally be able to return to normal tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
The black clouds are thick and low, looking up like mountains across the sky.
Under the squeeze and friction, there were occasional rumbles of thunder rolling.
"Awakening of Insects and thunder, everything turns into life."
Qi Taiquan sighed softly, sat up straight on a broken rock, and slowly turned his head to look to one side.
"I'm afraid I don't have a long time to live."
"I thought that after I took that step, I would already have the ability to swallow and absorb the will of the gods, which would help me to go to a higher level, but I didn't expect that my success would fall short, and I was almost about to be broken up by Emperor Wu's seal of the emperor. body."
He spoke slowly, looking at the open space next to him.
Although it was empty and there was no one there, it still attracted all his attention.
Quietly, a slender figure appeared in the wind and snow.
Sun Xiyue bowed slightly, "If it's just a single divine will, the Taoist master has a tortoise and a snake fighting, naturally there won't be much problem, even if it can't be swallowed and absorbed, at least it won't hurt so much.
However, this is the divine will of Emperor Wu, and it has been endowed with special meaning innately.
So it is not God's will that is really powerful, but Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. "
Qi Taiquan laughed, "The emperor's corpse, with only a trace of obsession left, stands at such a high level. From this, one can imagine how strong the Emperor Wu himself was a hundred years ago."
"Being the number one in the world a hundred years ago and being invincible is not just talking."
Sun Xiyue looked towards the north, "If it weren't for the obsession left in the emperor's corpse, he still cared about the Northern Wilderness, and brought his living corpses all the way to pursue the King of the Golden Tent who was desperately escaping. Perhaps it would not have been so easy for the disciples and Taoist masters Get away."
Speaking of this, she suddenly asked, "In the eyes of the Taoist master, can the Lord of the Golden Tent get rid of the shadow of death hanging over his head and successfully return to the Northern Wilderness?"
"He will definitely return to the Northern Wilderness alive."
Qi Taiquan spoke directly without thinking too much.
"Oh? Why did the Taoist master say that?"
"It's very simple, because Emperor Wu will not let the King of the Golden Tent die on the way."
Qi Taiquan lowered his head, like an old farmer who just came home from work in the field, picking out the sharp stone flakes embedded in the flesh from his body bit by bit.
"After all, Emperor Wu made such an arrangement because he definitely wanted to solve the problem of the entire Northern Wilderness, not just kill a King of the Golden Tent, so he had to let him go and let him go north and return to the Golden Tent.
If my conjecture is correct, Emperor Wu would even give the King of the Golden Tent enough time to gather his strength before holding the Brahma Sacrifice. This is the final confrontation. "
Sun Xiyue nodded, "In the end, Emperor Wu obviously had the opportunity to kill the King of the Golden Tent, but he was seriously injured and allowed to leave, so it can be seen that what the Taoist said is not unreasonable.
Then, if the Lord of the Golden Tent really returned to the Northern Wilderness to open the Brahma Sacrifice, would Emperor Wu have the confidence to crush it again? "
Qi Taiquan was silent for a long time, but slowly shook his head, "According to the arrangement of Emperor Wu before his death, breaking the Brahma Dajiao is not to say that nothing will happen, but it should be absolutely sure.
However, after the battle of the Nine Sacred Mountains, especially after the corpses of the Vajra Protectors of the Esoteric Cults disintegrated, it is really hard to say what the final outcome will be. "
The sparkle in Sun Xiyue's eyes turned, and his expression was thoughtful, "I understand, what the Taoist master means is that the Esoteric Cult Dharma Protector carries the spiritual meaning of Brahma Heiyuan and becomes a master of anode horizontal training.
Now that their golden bodies were broken by Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi, it was indeed a big loss for Emperor Wu. "
After a pause, she suddenly sighed, "Wei Daozi is also a ruthless person, not only defeated the golden bodies of two Henglian great masters head-on, he was even able to forcibly receive the two Huangji seals of Emperor Wu without dying.
But what is even more astonishing is his method of extinguishing the divine will in such a light and light manner. I can't figure out what method he has practiced to achieve this level. "
"Not only you can't understand it, I can't understand it either, maybe even Emperor Wu himself is a little confused."
Qi Taiquan smiled again, "Talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. If Wei Daozi can continue to advance by leaps and bounds like this, maybe he will become another Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, and it is not impossible that he can even stand in a higher position. possible."
The two chatted for a while, and Qi Taiquan stood up, "Where are you going next?"
Sun Xiyue thought for a while, "I'm planning to go to the East China Sea next time. It is said that there are sacred trees in the three overseas islands. I just went to see what is so special about it."
Qi Taiquan nodded slightly, "This old man planned to go to the southern border, but since Emperor Wu has already gone north, he can follow behind and enter the Northern Wilderness.
If he can really break through the golden tent again and kill Brahma, perhaps Brahma's spiritual will will be torn apart. Such a big change is both a danger and an opportunity, it depends on how to grasp it. "
After a pause, he continued, "If you're not in a hurry, you can also go to Lingyungang for a walk, I don't know if you will find anything else.
I always feel that Emperor Wu's choice of the Nine Sacred Mountains as the imperial mausoleum may have something to do with the descendants of the Nine Sages he met during the founding battle of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
There is also the time when the natural disaster occurred on the Nine Sacred Mountains a hundred years ago, which happened to coincide with Emperor Wu's stepping through the golden tent and destroying Brahma. I don't know if there is any connection. "
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The Nine Sacred Gates are not in the Nine Sacred Mountains.
It is located in Lingyungang three hundred miles away.
It is in line with Nine Sacred Mountains and Chishan City, just in the middle of the two.
The Nine Sacred Gates have been established for more than 200 years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
After the glory of the past, although it has gradually declined, but because of the method that directly points to the martial arts master, it has been able to rank among the ranks of the martial arts schools, and has not disappeared without a trace like many other schools.
Wei Tao has already arrived at Lingyun Gang at this time.
Looking at the low rocky hill covered with snow in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of many past events.
Seriously, he also had two contacts with the Nine Sacred Gates.
The first time I was at Qingfeng Temple, behind the master of Lingyun Pavilion was the relationship of the Nine Sacred Gates.
However, with the arrival of the inspector envoy of Supervisor Lu, after the battle between Mingshui Riverside and Moxianglou, Lingyun Pavilion lost all its elites under the pavilion owner Xiao Jinyun, and has since become the last power in Luoshui City, and was soon replaced by other gangs. Carved up, almost no trace left.
The second intersection with the Nine Sacred Gates was before the Jiaomen Grand Competition.
Wei Tao still remembers that he and Senior Sister Ni passed by by boat, happened to meet Master Zhou and the senior brothers of Hongxianmen, and then killed the deputy master of Jiushengmen and Daozi of Lingming Mountain, and took away Concubine Shang Ning by the way the next day , Accidentally cut off the road to the Great Competition in Lingming Mountain.
The series of things that happened at the beginning seemed to be quite a long time ago.
After thinking silently for a while, Wei Tao couldn't remember the names of the deputy head of the Jiushengmen and Lingming Daozi after all, so he had no choice but to let it go.
He turned to look at Hong Shunyi who was standing with his hands down, and asked casually, "Has Senior Hong ever been to the Nine Sacred Gates before?"
Hong Shun said, "40 years ago, the old slave returned to the capital from the north, and stayed here for several days, and had a good talk with the head of the Nine Sacred Gates."
Wei Tao sighed, "It's been such a long time, is the head shepherd still alive?"
"Returning to Young Master, the head of Mumen was seriously injured in the battle with Beihuang, and died within a few years."
Speaking of this, Hong Shunyi hastily added, "However, his son Mu Yuan who succeeded the sect master later, visited the old slave in the capital several times, and maintained this relationship."
"So, senior Hong's face is still easy to use in the Nine Sacred Gate?"
"It's easy to do. Don't worry, my lord. Don't say that we just went to inquire about the news. Even if we stay at their house and don't leave, no one dares to say no."
Wei Tao nodded, "For our visit, inquiring about news is secondary, the main purpose is to catch up with senior Hong and friends we haven't seen for a long time, and to have a light meal here to rest.
So after entering the Nine Sacred Gates, all negotiations will be dominated by Elder Hong. How does Senior Hong feel about this arrangement? "
Hong Shunmo carefully observed Wei Tao's expression, "Please rest assured, my lord, this old slave will definitely handle things properly and smoothly."
Wei Tao smiled slightly, and suddenly changed the topic, "After leaving the Nine Sacred Mountains, Senior Hong's cultivation seems to have improved again. It seems that this trip has benefited a lot. It is really gratifying."
Hong Shunyi bowed and saluted, "Thanks to my lord, this old slave was able to break through his knots and get a little improvement."
"Thanks to me?"
Wei Tao couldn't help but startled, "Is Mr. Hong always joking with me?"
"No, how dare the old slave make fun of the young master."
Hong Shun said earnestly, "This trip to the Nine Sacred Mountains, the old slave was defeated by the Daoist Qi and the young master successively. At the beginning, he was indeed a little disheartened, and there was even the possibility of his realm falling.
But then I figured it out. If you want to achieve the method of transforming gods and devouring spirits, and returning things to nothingness, you don't have to stare at the indomitable spiritual will that is none other than me.
After all, the strong will be humiliated, and the strong will be easily broken. Although the Guixu method is to exclude everything else, as long as you treat the things that cannot be excluded as your own, you can solve the big problem that is deeply rooted in your heart. "
Wei Tao was silent for a long time before he asked in doubt, "Is this also okay?"
"The old slave thinks it's okay. Since he figured it out, his mind is smooth and his thoughts are clear. Even the barrier in front of him seems to be thinner."
Wei Tao stopped at the foot of Lingyun Hill, his brows furrowed and he fell into deep thought, "Senior Hong realizes the method of spiritual victory by himself, can find his position at the first time, and make the most suitable choice at the right time. Stepping into the realm of returning to the void is a beautiful story."
While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the Nine Sages.
Wei Tao took a step back at this time, and let Hong Shunyi stand in front of him, admiring and observing the snow scene on Lingyungang.
Not long after the disciple on duty delivered his report, an old man in a green shirt came quickly with a few people.
"Junior Mu He, I met Senior Hong."
The old man in blue clasped his fists and gave a deep salute.
"It's Muhe, where's your elder brother Muyuan?"
Hong Shunyi nodded slightly with his hands behind his back, showing the attitude of a great master of Yangyang.
Mu He respectfully replied, "Senior, my brother is in retreat at this time, and this junior has already asked someone to call."
After getting up, he looked behind Hong Shun, and his gaze fell on the young figure standing with his arms folded.
At a glance, his heart skipped a beat, and his body tensed up uncontrollably.
He didn't even hear what Hong Shunyi said again.
At this moment, Mu He's heart was filled with extremely contradictory and strange feelings.
The young man in red standing behind Hong Shunyi, judging from his attire, should be a servant, or maybe just a little eunuch in the palace, which is not worthy of too much attention at all.
But the inexplicable feeling deep in his consciousness kept reminding him that the other party was dangerous, very dangerous, very dangerous.
It was even more dangerous than Hong Shunyi, who was the master of Yangyang.
Mu He tried his best to concentrate and calm down, trying his best to suppress the surprise and shock in his heart, at least he kept his expression calm and unwavering.
And as Wei Tao cast his eyes on him, Mu He's uneasiness became more and more intense, until it occupied his entire atrium.
The next moment, fine cold sweat had already seeped from his back, and quickly formed a piece.
Although he was just stared at, Mu He even felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit, and his whole body was like an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.
This feeling, as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, exposed in front of a preying tiger.
If it wasn't for the mountain gate behind him, he might have avoided it as far away as possible.
Mu He secretly let out a foul breath, trying to restrain his mind, and with a smile on his face, he led the two of them towards the door.
Wei Tao looked at the assistant head of the Nine Sacred Sect, with a puzzled look on his brow.
But he didn't say much, just followed silently, and soon came to the courtyard specially prepared for them to rest and change clothes.
A quarter of an hour later.
Mu He took Hong Shunyi to the banquet hall.
Wei Tao got his wish and was led into the inner treasury by an elder of the Nine Sacred Gates.
The things inside are dazzling, and they are indeed precious for a martial arts school, but they are obviously not what he wants.
He continued to walk inside until he got to the end, but there was still no sign of Bu Yi Yuan Qi Pill.
The elders of the Nine Saints Sect came in behind, seeing that Wei Tao turned a blind eye to the precious elixir, his expression was quite puzzled.
Wei Tao stopped in his tracks and turned his head to take a look, "Perhaps Hong Gongfu didn't make it clear that what I need is the most common medicine pills for invigorating Qi and Yiyuan, not these things."
Just pills to invigorate Qi and replenish energy?
The elder of the Nine Saints Sect was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while, "If the young master is talking about the Condensing Yuan Pill of our sect, it is true that there is no such thing in these two secret vaults, and it is usually stored in the ordinary warehouse."
His face was pale, and he spoke in a peculiar tone, as if he had a stone in his mouth and couldn't spit it out no matter what.
"Then trouble the seniors."
Wei Tao frowned slightly, and walked out of the secret vault door without any hesitation.
It seems that besides Mu He, the deputy head of the sect, the elder of the Jiusheng sect also seems to be a little weird.
Whether it's the expressions and movements, or the tone of voice, it all gave him an inexplicable and strange feeling.
But it doesn't matter.
His main purpose of coming to the Nine Sacred Gates is to make up for the shortfall before he can start the follow-up practice.
Other than that, everything else is out of consideration.
No matter how strange the warriors in the Nine Saints Gate are, it has nothing to do with him.
As if frightened by Wei Tao's eyes, the elders of Jiushengmen led him to the common warehouse as quickly as possible.
Bang!
The gate was tightly closed by Wei Tao from the inside, blocking out the Nine Sacred Gate Elder with a dazed expression.
The Condensation Pills on the shelf decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hunger gradually subsided, replaced by great satisfaction and happiness.
Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of my eyes.
Name: Turtle and Snake Trading
Progress: one thousand one hundred.
Status: Breaking the limit of [-] segments.
Description: Xuanwu gradually grows, turtles and snakes regenerate.
"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the turtle-snake trade."
Wei Tao stuffed a handful of Condensing Yuan Pill into his mouth, and directly chose yes.
The mysterious breath quickly poured into the body, and the blood net hole began to expand and shrink, absorbing it together with the power of the medicine taken.
He was immersed in this indescribable and wonderful feeling, completely forgetting the passage of time.
The gold coins disappeared one by one.
Unknowingly, the tortoise-snake trade has reached the progress of breaking the limit of [-] dans.
Wei Tao came back to his senses at this moment, and his eyes fell on the newly appeared golden writing.
"Whether to consume the gold coins in the status bar to increase the progress of the turtle-snake trade."
"Yes."
Swish!
The status bar suddenly blurred, and the twelve gold coins disappeared without a trace.
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and poured a whole box of Condensing Yuan Pill into his mouth.
The blizzard that had been brewing for a long time finally came down.
There is a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.
The Nine Sacred Gates became more and more lifeless.
A secluded courtyard on the edge of Lingyungang.
"Sir, Hong Shunyu from the Four Elephants Hall suddenly came to visit, and there was a person with unknown strength beside him, but it gave me an extremely dangerous feeling."
Mu He closed the door, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.
"I see, let's leave them alone."
Quietly, a blue light was lit.
A man in white clothes Shengxue raised his head and looked at Muhe who was kneeling on one knee.
The man was tall and tall, his complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, not only could he clearly see the fine blood vessels, but there also seemed to be dense worms crawling inside.
Mu He looked up, his eyes moved away from the man, and landed on another wooden chair.
His elder brother, Mu Yuan, the head of the Nine Sacred Gates, put his hands on his knees and sat still.
Both eyes have been staring at the void in front of them, without blinking for a long time.
"Emperor Wu finally left with that pile of corpses."
"More than 200 years ago, the ancestor carried the spirits of the Nine Sages out of the mountain, but was defeated by the Grand Master of Zhou, and after thousands of miles of pursuit, he finally died.
A hundred years ago, the grand master had a feeling in the place of seclusion, thinking that the time had come, but he didn't expect to be knocked into the dust by the dying Emperor Wu.
Afterwards, our sect endured for a long time, and finally waited for this day to plant the seeds of the Nine Saints, waiting for them to take root and germinate. "
The man sighed, and continued, "As long as it succeeds, it doesn't matter whether people will die in the process, how many people will die, and who will die."
"Sir, the medicine is ready."
A bright girl pushed the door in from the outside, holding a steaming medicine pot in her hand.
"Put it there."
The man pointed to the table in front of Mu Yuan, "I changed your father and uncle into what they are now, will you hate me?"
The girl lowered her eyes, "Mr. Hui's words, being able to dedicate your life to the Nine Sages is the highest honor we can only dream of."
The man nodded and opened the lid of the medicine jar.
In the viscous soup, countless tumbling and surging tiny insects can be faintly seen.
"Drink it, the spirit of the Nine Saints is with you and me."
Since last Friday, I have been working overtime for several consecutive days, and I will finally be able to return to normal tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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