Chapter 347 Visiting Tianqing Palace
the next day.
Fang Yi got up early, had breakfast, and took Lin Xianrou and the others to Tianqing Palace.
Originally, he planned to go alone. After all, this trip was going to expose the true face of Tianqing Palace, and he would inevitably encounter some dangers.
After speaking with Lin Xianrou, Lin Xianrou also expressed understanding, saying that she was waiting for him to come back at the hotel.
But he still noticed a trace of melancholy hidden in Lin Xianrou's eyes.
Plus Jin Luo has been arguing to go together, he thought about it, and finally decided to take everyone with him.
At that time, even if you encounter danger, you can find a way to solve it yourself.
Everyone moved towards the Tianqing Palace.
Tianqing Palace occupies a mountain to the west of Tiangang City.
Being able to monopolize a mountain in the city as the seat of the sect is a symbol of strength in any city.
Originally, although Tianqing Palace was also in the city, it only bought a house.
This is also the case for most small and medium-sized sects.
The difference is nothing more than the size of the house.
It wasn't until these two years that his influence gradually increased that he rented a mountain in the city.
Because all the hills in the city are owned by the city lord's mansion, only renting is allowed and no trading is allowed.
And even if it is renting, it is not enough to have money.
Either a large sect has great influence, or it has made a certain contribution to the city.
And these two points coincided with Tianqing Palace, so it was moved to the present mountain.
At about seven o'clock, Fang Yi and others came to the gate of Tianqing Palace.
At this time, there is still half an hour before the banquet starts, but many warriors have already gathered in front of the mountain gate.
A group of warriors gathered together in twos and threes, talking about the Tianqing Palace.
"I didn't expect it. It took only a few years for Tianqing Palace to develop into what it is now."
"Yes, Palace Master Zhao Yanghui has broken through the Martial Saint Realm this time, and Tianqing Palace has completely entered the ranks of large sects this time."
"Who will give Tianqing Palace a good chance?"
"This is luck. Ever since Tianqing Palace took over the Pingyang Town, talented disciples in the sect have appeared frequently. This is luck."
…
Listening to the discussions around, Fang Yi smiled and did not speak, and led Lin Xianrou and the others to the open space.
Chance? Luck?
After today, these people will not think so.
After a while, a man looked around, and then walked towards Fang Yi and the others.
Walking to Fang Yi, the man waved to Fang Yi to say hello.
"Brother, look at the face, which school?"
Fang Yi turned his head to look at the man, and said while sizing him up.
"Small sect, not worth mentioning."
The man in front of him was wearing a long black gown, his long hair was tied into a ponytail behind him, he looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he gave off a very clean feeling.
It's just the scabbard of the long sword on the waist, which looks a bit old.
This kind of oldness is the trace left by years and bumps, which cannot be erased no matter how clean it is.
Hearing Fang Yi's words, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was more natural than before.
"Hey, I'm also from a small sect, and this time I came here just to learn from it."
The man stretched out his hand towards Fang Yi.
"Let's get to know each other, I'm the Moyu Sect, Lian Xingyun."
Fang Yi stretched out his hand and shook Lian Xingyun: "Suppressing Tianjun, Fang Yi."
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Lian Xingyun sat down beside Fang Yi.
He has never heard of any Heaven Suppressing Army, it seems that the other party is indeed a small sect just like himself.
Confirming this, he felt no pressure at all, and started chatting casually with Fang Yi.
Before the banquet officially started, Yi was fine, so he chatted with the other party.
After completely letting go, Lian Xingyun became humorous when speaking.
Lin Xianrou and Jin Luo would laugh from time to time.
But when talking about himself, Lian Xingyun felt a little melancholy.
"I always feel that the world is so big, it would be too bad if I don't go out to see it in my life, Brother Fang, what do you think?"
Fang Yi nodded: "You should go out and have a look. The world is far bigger and more exciting than you imagined."
As soon as the voice fell, the mountain gate suddenly became lively.
Lian Xingyun stood up and glanced over there, then at Fang Yi.
"Brother Fang, the people from Tianqing Palace are here!"
Fang Yi stood up and looked in the direction of the mountain gate.
A young man in a black gown came from the mountain to the mountain gate in a few jumps.
The young man looked no more than twenty-two, but his realm was already at the Martial Emperor realm!
"Ahem!"
The young man coughed twice, and the surroundings fell silent instantly.
Seeing this, the young man nodded in satisfaction, and then took out a silk scroll from the storage space.
"From now on, the sects whose names have been read go up the mountain in order, and there will be guides on the mountain to receive them."
"Qingyun faction!"
"exist!"
Just as the voice of the young man in black rang out, a fat man in a blue dress stepped out of the crowd.
Nodding to the young man, the fat man walked up the mountain.
Seeing this scene, Lian Xingyun looked at Fang Yi suspiciously.
"Didn't Tianqing Palace say that all sects can come today? What's the situation now?"
"Do they want to read the names of all sects?"
Fang Yi glanced at the young man in front of him who was reading his name, then turned and sat down.
He already thought about what was going on.
"Just wait, you'll know in a while."
He doesn't care at all about how the other party arranges.
Anyway, he has only one purpose today.
ten minutes later.
"Guiyuan faction."
After reading the last name on the scroll, the young man in black put away the scroll.
The things I read just now are for the establishment of small and medium sects.
Those larger, medium and large sects have already gone up the mountain from another place in advance, and some of them have already arrived on the mountain yesterday.
The youth in black looked at the remaining people outside the mountain gate.
As for these…
A formulaic smile appeared on the face of the young man in black.
"Everyone, come up the mountain with me. Seats and tea have been prepared for you on the mountain."
Seeing the obviously differentiated treatment and the look of disdain on the young soldier's face, everyone felt a little unhappy, but no one said anything.
It’s all at this point, if you turn around and leave, you will only offend the other party.
It’s just that I still can’t help but sigh in my heart. It’s true that once a crow turns into a phoenix, a dog looks down on people.
…
On the other side, the residence of the inner disciples of Tianqing Palace.
"Boom boom boom!"
Chen An just packed up and was ready to go out when there was a knock on the door.
Opened the door and saw that outside the door was the young man from the law enforcement team who was looking for him yesterday.
The young man looked at Chen An coldly.
"Chen An, those people who went to Pingyang Town with you yesterday, why haven't they come back yet?"
"And you, what time is it now, and you haven't gone out yet!"
Chen An smiled awkwardly and walked towards the door.
"Sorry! Sorry! I drank too much yesterday and overslept..."
Seeing Chen An's frivolous tone, the young man grabbed Chen An's shoulder and pulled him back.
"you…"
"Poof..."
Looking at the dagger stuck in his chest, the young man looked at Chen An in disbelief...
(end of this chapter)