City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 164 Exceptions
"Then, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Yimeng, did you find anything unusual about this little friend Wei Xiao during the competition just now?"

The third elder was obviously not in a good temper. After saying a polite word, he immediately went straight to the topic and asked the question in his heart.

"Anomaly? I don't know what the third elder refers to as anomaly?" Yimeng Daoist was slightly startled, as if he didn't know anything.

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! I don't believe you can't see it!" The third elder stood up suddenly because he was afraid of the table, and looked at Master Yimeng with a slight anger.

"Third Elder, please speak well, don't lose your temper at will in my study!" Daoist Yi Meng's tone suddenly turned cold, and there was also anger in his words.

As for the third elder's temper, he is naturally very clear, that is, he likes to lose his temper indiscriminately, and he will even touch his hands if he disagrees with him.

But he, Yimeng Daoist, is the founder of the Xiumeng. In terms of seniority, he is a generation older than the three elders, but he is the leader of the three major factions, so he can only talk about friends of the same generation.

Now that the third elder is losing his temper for no reason, Master Yimeng will naturally not give him face and point out his faults in person.

The third elder was bluntly reprimanded, and immediately restrained himself a lot, sat down again, took a deep breath before speaking.

"I don't know, Fellow Daoist Yimeng, have you seen his attack method?"

The third elder's question was very straightforward. He didn't believe that Yimeng could pretend to be crazy and fool him.

"I see, that simple punch sent Zhang Tuan flying, what's wrong with that?"

Yimeng Daoist opened his eyes wide, not knowing why.

Then he seemed to think of something again, stared straight at the third elder, and asked: "You don't mean to ask, the secret technique of growing bigger in your dark hall? Although I know it, it's the first time I've seen it. A real person can use it."

The third elder was choked for a moment, unable to speak for a while.

On the surface, the three major factions are united with each other, controlling the affairs of the Xiumeng together, and doing whatever they want in the Xiumeng.However, there are still some shady intrigues in the dark. Every sect has its own secrets, and there are also secrets that they don't want others to know.

The existence of the dark hall is known to the top three sects, but this secret technique of enlargement is kept extremely secret.

It never occurred to him that Yimeng Daoist actually knew the existence of this secret technique, and even said it casually to remind him that he was not afraid that he would not know that there was a traitor in the Hall of Eternal Life.

At this moment, the third elder thought a lot.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that he suddenly came to his senses and cursed himself secretly: Confused!

"Fellow Daoist Yimeng, I wonder if you have seen Wei Xiaoshi's Pupil Art?"

With the experience of being led astray just now, the third elder didn't want to be around anymore, and asked directly and clearly.

"Tongzhongshu?" Master Yimeng was stunned again, then shook his head, as if he had never heard of it.

"Yes, the forbidden technique invented by the disciples in the Changsheng Hall who have gone wrong."

The third elder naturally explained the science for him, and briefly introduced the characteristics of "Pupil Art".

"I really haven't seen this!"

"Huh? The real person really didn't see it?"

"Yes."

"Alright then!" The third elder was a little sullen.

The other party said that he didn't see it, and he had no choice but to take Yimeng Daoist for a while, so he could only figure out a way for himself first, and wait for Mr. Da to come to deal with the rest of the matter.

After finishing speaking, he left the study room a little annoyed, and left without looking back.

After the guests walked away, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yimeng Zhenren's mouth.

How could he not know these "forbidden arts"!

He is a generation older than the third elder, and he has cultivated for several decades longer, so he naturally knows much more.

These so-called forbidden techniques are all the results of the whimsical imagination of the disciples of Changshengtang after they practiced in a daze.

At the beginning when the aura started to dry up, the chances of cultivating the truth became more and more slim, and similarly, the wish of immortality also lost the possibility.

As a result, some people who were obsessed with the idea of ​​immortality came up with some bold ideas.

Stop cultivating the Tao, but cultivate yourself instead!
These so-called "forbidden techniques" were also researched under this kind of thinking.

It's a pity that it was later banned by the high-level officials of Changshengtang, and all of them were listed as forbidden techniques and destroyed.

What he didn't expect was that these "forbidden techniques" that were destroyed more than 100 years ago, how could they appear again in today's competition?

However, as the head of Yunmeng Pavilion, he is naturally facing his own people, so he naturally pretended to be stupid and temporarily blocked the third elder's questioning for Wei Xiao.

Of course, he knew that he couldn't hold back for long, so he could only hope that Mr. Da from Changsheng Hall would come later, so that tomorrow's big competition final could be finished and a winner could be decided.

After that, no matter what happened, he could just ignore it.

Wei Xiao chatted casually with Lu Yuqing for another half an hour, feeling a little tired.

He made a request to return to the guest house, and then went back by himself.

When he returned to the guest house, Hou Qing was waiting for him in the yard, and when he saw him enter the yard, he nodded to him from a distance.

The two entered the guest house and sat on their own beds. Hou Qing spoke for the first time.

Just listen to him say: "King, do you feel strange?"

Hou Qing's voice was very deep, and he used an honorific title, which showed that this matter was not simple.

Wei Xiao sat up straight, felt it carefully for a while, and shook his head: "No. What's wrong?"

"I feel a familiar breath on your body!"

"Oh? What breath?"

"It's not clear yet, can you tell me what happened today?" Hou Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked.

"Okay!" Wei Xiao nodded, and recalled everything that happened today, even the matter of going to the cave to break through in the morning.

After listening to everything completely, Hou Qing opened his mouth and smiled: "Congratulations to the king for making further progress!"

Wei Xiao chuckled, accepting it.

Then he seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked, "Is it the transformation technique that can grow bigger? This seems to be somewhat similar to the transformation technique you taught me, so it has nothing to do with it?"

After being reminded by him, Hou Qing nodded after thinking for a while: "Maybe this is it!"

Then I saw Hou Qing shaking his head: "But I can't think of anything unusual..."

"Okay then! If you can't think of it, forget it." Wei Xiao comforted.

Although he said it casually, he had already taken Houqing's reminder to heart, and he just had to be more careful in the future.

"Let's practice first!" Wei Xiao sat up cross-legged, and said with a light smile, "In a few days, we will be going down the mountain, and there will be no such good places at that time!"

(End of this chapter)