God please

The news that the True Immortal Sect had just emerged and returned to the sect's conference after a hundred years was considered a bit of information, and it was quietly placed on the desks of the major sects in charge.

Naturally, someone also sent the news to Sanshan Guanzixiao Peak.

The peak master is not in the main hall, but lazily reclining on a soft couch in the back hall, the boy in red is in his arms, the boy in purple is playing a fan, the boy in light yellow shirt is pouring wine, the boy in light onion clothes has ten fingers like suet jade tubes, and is peeling a grain Orange-yellow loquat, sending the crystal-yellow flesh into the mouth of the peak master.

The peak owner's appearance is less than thirty, his face is like a crown of jade, and there is a crimson mark in the middle of his white and smooth forehead, which is dark and shallow, and gradually melts away, making this person's appearance even more flamboyant, not like ordinary people.

The long eyelashes hang down, covering the clear eyes, and a snow-white loose shirt hangs obliquely on the body, caressing the beautiful boy in his arms, tasting the wine and fresh fruits, and enjoying the singing and dancing.

There are more than ten beauties in the hall below, playing the piano and playing the flute, or dancing lightly, it is really a fairyland on earth.

This peak master is none other than Zhong Qing, the genius who severely defeated the True Immortal Sect a hundred years ago.Now he is at the peak of Jindan, with a single fire spirit root, and the violence of the technique is difficult for swordsmen of the same level. His cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and his prestige is getting stronger.

The young man who sent the information was the seventh disciple of Zhong Qing's sect, his name was Zhong Nuo, and he was a child of the Zhong family in Zifeng Kingdom. If you count carefully, he and Zhong Qing are also related.

It's just that Zhong Qing's reaction was beyond Zhong Nuo's expectation. After he finished speaking, he lazily changed his sitting position and asked, "So what?"

Zhong Nuo was stunned for a moment, then he braced himself and said: "The True Immortal Sect and Master have a hatred for seizing the mountain, and this time they return to the sect conference, I'm afraid they intend to take back Xuanyun Mountain."

Zhong Qing remained motionless, only opened his mouth to hold the crystal-clear flesh delivered by the beautiful boy in goose yellow shirt, and then stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking the boy's thin white fingers, sweeping away the juice that was slowly flowing down.The young man smiled softly, his clear and beautiful eyes were full of admiration and affection, he looked at the peak master, and in the sound of silk and bamboo winding around the beam, there was a bit of charm.

After tasting the flesh, Zhong Qing said: "I'm already tired of the mountain top, if anyone wants it, just pick it up."

Xuanyun Mountain is a fifth-grade spiritual mountain, how can it be thrown away and picked up like garbage?It's just that Zhong Nuo didn't dare to offend such lectures and speak in front of the master.

I had to say again: "Master, two years ago, Junior Brother Zhong Che died in Xiongyin Mountain; one and a half years ago, six disciples of my branch sect disappeared in Yuxian Mountain. Both incidents happened at the same time and in the same place, and there were disciples of the True Immortal Sect. Haunted. The disciple is only worried that the True Immortal Sect will make a comeback this time, and I am afraid that it will seek revenge from the master. It is better to strike first..."

Zhong Qing raised the corner of his eyes and looked at the apprentice, Zhong Nuo was startled by his gaze, he quickly lowered his head and held his breath, not daring to say any more.

The Elder Jindan raised his hand, and the music and dances all stopped, the dancers and musicians left silently.

Zhong Qing just said: "Forget it, although Zhong Che is only the last disciple of the inner sect, he is your own younger brother. You have become obsessed with the desire to avenge him, and your obsession has become a demon. If you cross this hurdle, there is hope for alchemy in this life, if you can't ...It’s okay to go back to the Zhong family and be a Tian family man. It’s just a small faction, not worth fighting for a teacher.”

Zhong Nuo is now at the sixth level of Meridian Condensation, but he is too cautious by nature - being too cautious will lead to timidity, and even such a small matter is trying to move the teacher out.Now that the calculation was in vain, he could only bow his head in disappointment, and said in response: "Yes, thank you, Master, for reminding me."

Zhong Qing had put aside the matter of the True Immortal Sect in the early morning, and now he couldn't bear to talk to him anymore, he just played with the slender waist and soft skin of the young man in his arms, and said in a low voice: "If there is nothing wrong, then step back."

Zhong Nuo had no choice but to back down.Already thinking about it, he went to the meeting hall, and after doing some sorting, he got the quota to participate in the sectarian meeting.

On the other hand, after Shan Zhiyuan signed up, he wandered around the city at will, scouting for news, and purchased several jade charms that recorded the details of the meeting, and then went back to the inn courtyard to sort out the information.

The sect conference lasted for a month. It not only tested the strength of the elites of each sect, but also reviewed the sect qualifications.Breaking it down, there are three rounds of competition: the first round of selection, divided according to the cultivation level of the disciples of each faction, and a decisive battle by drawing lots.Once defeated, they will be removed from the list.

The second round of martial arts is also a lottery arena.Those who defeat the strong with the weak can get two Wandu talismans; those who defeat the weak with the strong can get half of the Wandu talisman, and those with comparable cultivation can get one talisman.

The third round of Wendou consisted of ten missions, depending on the degree of difficulty, the acquisition of the talisman was different.It is an opportunity for various sects to show their talents, fight wits and courage, and fight for luck and wealth.

The Wandu talisman was made by the city lord himself. It contains a ray of spiritual energy, which can block the blows of monks below Huashen, and it is also used to count the number and prove the strength of each faction.

If you get more than a hundred talismans in the conference, it is enough to be among the third-rate sects.

In the last Linghua Palace, it was the only leader and won a total of 710 nine runes.

Shan Zhiyuan's goal this time is naturally a hundred runes.With his own strength, it is not easy, but... not impossible.

After sorting out his thoughts, the sky outside the window was bright, and Hu Mancang's voice came from outside the door, "Brother, there is a distinguished guest."

Shan Zhiyuan opened the door, "Honored guest?"

Hu Mancang looked embarrassed, but he still said: "Senior Brother is coming soon, so I shouldn't bother you. It's just... this guest is the son of the city lord."

Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning, "How did you provoke the young master of the city?"

Hu Mancang smiled wryly, and told the inside story.

It turned out that when Shan Zhiyuan went to sign up, he went to the shop, after some inquiries, he bought and sold magic weapons as usual.Then he took out the little flat peach that Shan Zhiyuan handed over to him in the largest shop in the city.

The little flat peach has a small character to distinguish it from the flat peach in the god realm. Although it is a mortal thing, it is also a treasure that nourishes and nourishes, prolongs life and prolongs life.

As soon as Hu Mancang took out the small and lovely little flat peach as small as sapphire, the face of the shopkeeper who has been in business for many years also changed, asking him to wait for a while.He waited anxiously for a noble son to come, who called himself Guan Mingshan, and was the great-grandson of Guan Tong, the lord of Wandu City.

It turned out that the father of this Guan Gongzi was born with a disabled spiritual root and was unable to cultivate. Now he has a strange disease, and his time is running out.The pure and filial people of Guan Mingshan spent all their time and energy in searching for elixir and panacea, in order to cure his father.Later, I found an ancient pill named "Wujie Pill", which not only cured all diseases, but also increased life expectancy.

It's just that many treasures of heaven and earth in Danfang are hard to find now, and it is extremely difficult to find them.

That small flat peach is the raw material needed in the Dan Fang.

The number of small flat peaches is insufficient, and Guan Gongzi wants to try his luck and find the rest of the ancient medicine, so he insists on meeting with Shan Zhiyuan.

After Hu Mancang finished speaking, seeing Shan Zhiyuan's expression of hesitation, he added: "City Lord Guan has entered the period of crossing the catastrophe. After ascending, the next city lord will be this young master Guan. The one who loves me the most is also this young master."

The implication is that this thigh can be hugged.

Although immortal cultivators disdain to cling to the powerful, they also know how to weigh the pros and cons.What's more, this son came here to save his father, his filial piety is commendable, and he can't miss it.

Shan Zhiyuan agreed, followed Hu Mancang out of the wing room, and went to the living room.

At this time, the sun was rising and the sky was fine, that Mr. Guan was sitting in the grand teacher's chair in the living room, dressed in a pure and white heavy brocade dress, covered with cloud gauze, and the dark silver brocade was faintly revealing a bit of luxury, and the exquisite black jade crown on his head was neatly closed With black hair and a cup of tea in his hand, he looks peaceful and graceful.

It fell into Shan Zhiyuan's eyes, but it made him feel like a thunderbolt.He couldn't help taking two steps back, his face was bloodless.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hu Mancang hurriedly supported Shan Zhiyuan and asked, "Zhiyuan...Senior brother?"

Hearing the commotion, the noble young master turned his head, put the teacup on the table, got up and said: "This must be Shan Zhiyuan Shan Daoist, in Xiaguan Mingshan, he took the liberty to visit, I hope you will forgive me." His voice was low and soft, all No arrogance.

Shan Zhiyuan stared blankly, his gaze was still dull, and he forgot to answer.

Hu Mancang hurriedly pulled Shan Zhiyuan to the main seat and pressed it down, and said with a smile: "My senior brother has a lot of work these days, and he is a little tired, please don't blame Mr. Guan, don't blame!" Then he called: "Senior brother? Senior brother?"

Guan Mingshan said with a peaceful smile: "Don't dare, now that the Grand Competition is coming, all things will trouble you, don't worry too much."

wrong……

The facial features of this person are impressively different, but it lacks the majestic arrogance of a powerful official in the heavenly court, and more of the flesh and blood of the mortal world.His expression is gentle, and he looks a bit like a unicorn.

It's just that he claimed to be surnamed Guan...

His cultivation base is about between the sixth and seventh layers of Meridian Condensation. Considering his young age, he has made rapid progress.

How could this mortal look similar to that immortal, which almost made him lose his composure in shock.

Shan Zhiyuan was called by Hu Mancang a few times before he came back to his senses, but his heart was still turbulent and difficult to calm down.While coughing twice, he said just now: "I'm sorry. But I don't know how many small flat peaches Guan Gongzi wants?"

As soon as Guan Mingshan's eyes lit up, he showed a smile like a spring breeze, but Hu Mancang secretly groaned in his heart.

In his opinion, no matter how many treasures Shan Zhiyuan holds in his hands, he still needs to pretend to be difficult on the surface, wait for the other party to put forward various conditions, and then pretend to bear the pain and give up.

One is selling personal favors, the other is that such treasures are easily handed over to others.

This is not the way of business, but the way of life in the world.

Shan Zhiyuan was still hesitating before, why did he immediately panic when he saw this noble young master, implying that he wanted to hand over the treasure?Where did this noble son get such a skill?

Hu Mancang didn't dare to be blatant now, so he had to stand behind Shan Zhiyuan, quietly lowered his hand, and gently pulled the back of his shirt.

But Shan Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and only chatted and laughed happily with the young master.

Guan Mingshan felt relieved, and hurriedly said: "Among the recipes of the Wujie Pill, two are needed for refining, but it is not easy to refine, so one must be kept as a spare, a total of four are needed."

Shan Zhiyuan said: "I only got five pieces in total, keep one piece, and give the rest to the young master."

Guan Mingshan didn't expect this trip to be so smooth, he said happily: "You Daoist Shan, Guan Mingshan will always remember this kindness."

Shan Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm just doing my best."

Hu Mancang could only cough, but Shan Zhiyuan still ignored it, and asked again: "I wonder what raw materials Guan Gongzi still lacks?"

Guan Mingshan then took out a jade talisman and handed it to Shan Zhiyuan, "This is the formula of Wujie Pill, and all missing ingredients are marked."

Shan Zhiyuan took a scan and saw that there were still [-] or [-] kinds of elixir missing, and some of the names seemed to be familiar to him, so he asked: "Maybe let me copy a copy for easy comparison. If I find the elixir, I will be Mr. Guan offer."

Guan Mingshan smiled softly, "If you have the help of Shan Daoist, Guan will be very grateful."

Hu Mancang coughed again, but this time, he really choked.

The Wujie Pill is a legendary ancient pill, and it is difficult to replace it with the power of ten Qiankun Pavilions.But this Mr. Guan was so easily handed over to the person he met for the first time.

The room fell silent for a while, Shan Zhiyuan took out the blank jade talisman and was copying the prescription.

The two hit it off right away...it was a bit too fast.

When Guan Gongzi and Shan Zhiyuan said goodbye, Hu Mancang was already lonely and depressed, and felt that he was a superfluous person in this living room.