Chapter 792 Merit 【Ask for a monthly pass! 】
In the unknown depths of Shenxu, there is a simple Taoist temple.
It was raining last night and the morning was bright. A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe walked up the steps of the Taoist temple. He had an extraordinary appearance and his brows were furrowed. He seemed to have something on his mind. With a bucket of water in his hand, he was walking back to the Taoist temple .
At this moment, another Taoist robed man walked out of the side door, with a dull expression and indifferent eyes. He was holding an empty bucket in his hand, and it looked like he was also going to fetch water.
The two of them lowered their heads. The moment their shoulders crossed, the man with a blank expression suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "Penglai is over."
Snapped.
The man with furrowed brows stopped heavily: "Lu Cang, did you say something to the people in Shushan?"
"It is strictly forbidden to meddle in human affairs under the view of Shenxu, I remember this prohibition." Lu Cang's tone was slightly sarcastic, "Yang Buwei, do you remember?"
A gust of breeze blows, setting off a moment of silence.
"It's normal for Shushan to be prepared, but it's very strange that Penglai suddenly kills you, and all this happened after you went to Mirage Mountain." Lu Cang continued: "If you are found out by the temple master, you really have nothing to do with this matter. What is the connection, guess what will happen to you?"
"You don't need to say that." Yang Buwei said in a deep voice.
"Back then, the temple master's daughter just fell in love with outsiders, and the temple master wiped out the entire Jiang family. You said that if Penglai went to war because of the secrets leaked in the Shenxu Temple, what would happen?" Lu Cang continued to ask.
His face was expressionless, but every word he spoke was like a knife.
"Hmph." Yang Buwei snorted coldly, ignored him, raised his head and continued walking forward.
Lu Cang smiled lightly, and walked towards the path ahead. There was a deep well under the two green pines at the end of the path.
Yang Buwei pushed open the small door and walked into the courtyard.
This is the backyard of the Taoist temple. It doesn't look big, but the layout is quite deep. There are many houses along the corridor, and the walls are covered with green plants.
When Yang Buwei passed by one of the quiet rooms, he caught a glimpse of a woman sitting cross-legged in the hall.
The woman's back was facing him, she was also wearing a simple Taoist robe, her long hair was tied into a tail and hung down to her waist, her shoulders were thin and delicate.
Seeing this figure, he was surprised.
It seems that this person should not be in this place.
"I helped you conceal the fact that you entered the Tianji Pavilion privately." The woman said, her voice was as cold as broken ice, "My father can't hold you accountable."
Yang Buwei was silent for a while, and said softly: "Thank you."
There are not many people in the temple, and they have been with each other for more than a hundred years, and most of them are very familiar with each other. But this woman is an exception. She lived with the temple master since she was a child. When she was young, she tried to escape. After she was captured, she was responsible for guarding the Tianji Pavilion. She has not left for more than 20 years.
That's why Yang Buwei was so surprised when he saw her just now.
"You don't need to say thank you, I have nothing to do with your life or death, nor does the life or death of Shangzong of Penglai have anything to do with me." The woman said indifferently: "The reason why I help you is because I want you to help me with one thing."
"Okay." Yang Buwei replied.
"Why don't you ask?" the woman said again.
"I can probably guess who it is related to." Yang Buwei said, "And, no matter what it is, I must promise you, right?"
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I never dreamed that this time I just wanted to take advantage of the fire, but the "two brothers" turned out to be the ones who gained the most. If you don't consider the artifact Yutianhuan, then the treasures stolen by the rest of the people can't compare with these three islands.
The quarrying islands where they settled were not far from Penglai. Du Wuhen led the way, and a group of puppets quickly brought back the spirit veins of the three islands of Penglai. After the battle for Yutianhuan was over, Patriarch Mayfly also rushed back.
But his expression is not relaxed.
"Brother, it's not the time to be happy yet." Mayfly Patriarch said calmly, "Those people have artifacts sitting in their command. If Shangzong of Penglai wanted revenge, he would first look for us. This place is not far from their mountain gate, I guess They'll be coming soon."
"Ah?" Du Wuhen panicked, "Then what should I do?"
Originally, everyone wanted to grab Penglai together, but after the snatching, they dispersed in a crowd. The monsters gathered together happily, and Penglai didn't find them so quickly. Now it seems that this idea is naive.
"Brother, don't panic." Mayfly Patriarch raised his hand and said, "As long as these Penglai disciples are still in our hands, they won't dare to do anything to us. Disciples are their weakness."
"That's right." Du Wuhen nodded repeatedly.
Penglai Shangzong's disciples are all here except for a few great masters who slipped away quickly.
"Let's leave these dark-skinned ones later. The talent and cultivation of these disciples of the next sect are quite different. At first glance, the status in the sect is low." The patriarch Mayfly said: "Let them tell the people in Penglai that if If you don’t continue chasing us, we will release all the disciples after seven days. If you continue chasing us, we will start killing people.”
"Mishima's spiritual veins are too difficult to store. I need to open up a secret realm right now to store this large amount of spiritual veins. It will take some time. So I have to divert their attention. You take the sect disciples and go west first. Let go. I'll take the rest north, and you'll meet me later."
As a powerhouse in the eighth realm, Patriarch Mayfly naturally has his own secret realm, but the secret realm opened up in the first battle has been shattered. After coming out this time, he hasn't rebuilt the secret realm yet.
"When the secret realm is opened up, these Shangzong disciples will be useless. Penglai can't squeeze out any other benefits. We can sell these disciples to the Demon Sect, the women's whole sale, and the men's retail sale... That's all, that's really It's not very polite, let them go back directly."
"As for you and I, we must escape to other places to avoid the limelight. Before my cultivation base is fully recovered, it is not easy to face Penglai's anger. We bring treasures that shield heaven, and the best place is to hide in the market. Yu Capital City is a good place to go. There are many people and prosperous there, and the Yu Dynasty and Penglai are not on good terms, so they will not let them search wantonly."
"Let's guard the three islands' spiritual veins, and we can make a comeback when I fully recover my cultivation. As for Penglai, which has disciples but no resources, its decline will only happen overnight, and it won't take long to be feared."
The Mayfly Patriarch was talking, and suddenly found Du Wuhen staring at him in a daze, with a stupid look, so he called out: "Brother?"
"Ah!" Du Wuhen woke up startled, and immediately said: "Second brother, you... are too proficient."
Just now, Patriarch Mayfly outputted without thinking for a while, which made his heart skip a beat.
Good guy.
Don’t pretend anymore, right?
"Who didn't run a few times when he was young?" Mayfly Patriarch smiled embarrassedly, "I said something wrong just now, brother, please correct me a lot, I apologize first."
Du Wuhen clicked his tongue.
After getting along these days, it may be that he has been polite for too long, and I have forgotten that this guy used to be a gangster.
This is the great villain who almost destroyed the entire South China Sea sea clan back then!
When he was in a daze, he saw the ancestor Mayfly looked at the crowd again and muttered: "Should I apologize to them one by one?"
"It's not necessary." Du Wuhen hurriedly said: "We are very pressed for time."
Okay.
As long as you sell as much as possible in the future, it will be considered a great merit.
good evening.
(end of this chapter)