Chapter Seventy-Five: Greetings
As soon as Jiu Wuchang climbed up the hill behind Shuojin Academy, he saw Dean Gu walking in front holding a wooden box. He quickly chased after him and asked urgently, "Dean Gu, do you know who the foreigner is?"
Men Qizi broke through Xuan Gong Tower?"
"It turns out to be Uncle Jiu of Cimen!" Dean Gu slowed down, and rushed to Xuan Gong Tower with Jiu Wuchang, and replied, "To be honest, Uncle Jiu, I happen to know who the person who broke through Xuan Gong Tower is?"
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"Who is it?"
"That's Changsheng, the youngest son from Shuojin Academy!" Dean Gu replied pretending not to care, but there was a hint of watching the excitement in his eyes!
Just over a month ago, Dean Gu witnessed Jiu Wuchang making things difficult for Changsheng. At this time, Changsheng broke through the Xuan Gong Tower and became the new owner of the Xuan Palace Tower. The old assassin in front of him must have felt uncomfortable.
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Sure enough, when he heard Changsheng's name, Jiu Wuchang stopped instantly and looked at Dean Gu in shock, "Are you sure?"
"Gu saw it with his own eyes..."
Jiu Wuchang stared blankly at the Xuan Palace Building hundreds of meters away. All the lights of the Twelve Palaces were on. The entire back mountain was brightly lit. There were seven or eight hundred people gathered in the back mountain, chatting eagerly in low voices!
"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Gu knows that you and Chang Sheng have some issues, but that's just talk. Both parties are responsible, so you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Jiu." Dean Gu also looked at the brightly lit back hill, and turned to Jiu Wuchang.
"But, now that Changsheng is the new owner of Xuan Palace, Mr. Jiu might as well lower his posture and take the initiative to admit his mistake..."
"You want me to admit my mistake to a young boy from the academy?" A cold light flashed across Jiu Wuchang's eyes!
"Now Changsheng is no longer the youngest son of the academy, but the master of Xuan Palace. His status is second only to the current giants. It is not shameful to admit his mistake and apologize to the master of Xuan Palace!"
"What about the owner of Xuan Palace?" A trace of cruelty flashed across Jiu Wuchang's face. Without even looking at the bustling back hill, he turned around and ran towards the inner gate.
Dean Gu looked at Jiu Wuchang's leaving figure and sighed secretly as he came downstairs to the Xuan Palace Building. He saw hundreds of people gathered around the Xuan Palace Building, eagerly discussing the new building owner of the Xuan Palace Building while peeping at the last one.
The two waitresses in front!
The two waitresses stood with their hands tied with indifferent expressions, one of them was holding a brocade silk imperial book, the other was holding a brocade box...
And more sons of the inner and outer sects are coming in a hurry, including the inner sect uncles and the commanders of the Twelve Guards. The first thing the twelve guards commanders and the inner sect uncles do when they come here is to take their own disciples.
He called me to his side and asked something in a low voice!
Hearing their subordinates and their sons talk about what happened, all the commanders looked surprised and stared blankly at Xuan Gong Tower without saying a word.
And several inner sect elders also knew the identity of the person who broke into the Xuan Palace Building, and stood silently in the distance, thinking about the next countermeasures!
"Xueyi, Feng Jue, come here..." Dean Gu saw Jiang Xueyi and Feng Jue surrounded by people and waved to them.
"What's wrong with Dean Gu?" The two separated from the crowd and came to Dean Gu, and asked hesitantly!
"I want to ask you to do me a favor!" Dean Gu patted the wooden box in his hand and whispered, "When Changsheng comes out later, I want to change the purple clouds and flowers for Changsheng. Come and help me..."
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"Is this the procedure for the owner of Jin Fengxuan Palace?"
"Of course," Dean Gu explained, leading Xueyi and Feng Jue towards Xuan Gong Tower...
At this time, Kun Zhengyang, the uncle of the miscellaneous family, laughed loudly and leaped over, walked to the two female waitresses, and laughed and said, "Young master, she is really well-informed..."
The slightly younger Mingyue Waiter glanced at Kun Zhengyang beside him, and noticed the dissatisfaction in Kun Zhengyang's tone. His tone was slightly cold, and he said, "Uncle Kun always has some misunderstandings about the big man. If there is no big man's approval,
, Immortality, let alone entering the Xuan Palace, I’m afraid you are not qualified to practice in the Mohist family!"
This is true. Without the nod of agreement by today's giants, even if Kunlun's supreme Taoist master can reach the sky, he would not be able to keep Changsheng in the Moh family. And the setbacks Changsheng has experienced are only Kunlun's extremely intentional actions and the current giants.
It doesn't matter.
Kun Zhengyang seemed to know this, he nodded secretly and whispered, "Kun said something wrong, don't blame the two waiters..."
In less than half an hour, the leaders of the entire Mo family, the elders of the inner sect, and the commanders of the twelve guards of heaven and earth all arrived outside the Xuan Palace Tower and stood behind the two waiters Qingfeng Mingyue!
Qingfeng and Mingyue represent today's giants. They stand at the front of the team, with two seats vacant behind them. In the third row are the nine elders of the inner sect, then the leaders of the twelve guards of heaven and earth, and then the sons of the inner sect.
His son from the outer sect and more than a hundred young sons from the academy...
But Dean Gu did not stand in the team. He led Xueyi and Feng Jue to the entrance of Xuan Palace Tower, holding the wooden box in his hand.
At this time, a middle-aged man and an old man who was nearly sixty years old came together. The middle-aged man was naturally the right-hand leader of the Mohist family, and the older one was the left-hand man whose status was second only to the current giants of the Mohist family.
The leader is Bo Yanzheng.
Boyan Zheng, like Gong Shuye, wears a soap black robe with wide sleeves, with a small word "kun" embroidered on the sleeves. However, Boyan Zheng is slightly taller than Gong Shuye, and his gray hair is scattered in the wind.
The beard is half a foot long, and there is a peaceful and calm light on his face!
The two of them came together, chatting and laughing, and jumped five or six meters away with a tap of their feet, arriving on the mountain behind the academy. At the same time, they smiled and said, "It seems that all the brothers are here!"
Now Gong Shuye also knew that the person who broke through Xuan Gong Tower was Chang Sheng. Although he looked indifferent, there was a hint of fierceness deep in his eyes.
"I will pay my respects to the two lords..." Before Boyan Zheng and Gong Shuye could reach outside the Xuan Palace Tower, all the disciples headed by Mr. Shimen bowed down and said respectfully!
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Boyan Zheng lightly twirled his beard and laughed, saying, "Hello, brothers!"
"I'm waiting for you to be well. I wish you both, Mr. Kunzi, well..." Everyone replied in unison.
When the two ministers came to the side of Qingfeng and Mingyue, Qingfeng and Mingyue turned around and nodded, saying in unison, "We are holding Jin's edict and cannot bow down. Please forgive me, Mr. Kunzi!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Boyan Zheng waved his hands and smiled, bowed his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing?"
"Thanks to Yan Kunzi, Ju Zi has always been well..." Although Ming Yue was holding Ju Zi's edict, she was not only negligent but also hurriedly replied!
"That's good, that's good..." Boyan Zheng said hello twice, and the topic suddenly changed: "I heard that the newly promoted Xuan Gong building owner is a twelve-year-old academy boy.
But seriously?"
"Replying to Boyan Kunzi," Dean Gu, who was standing at the door of Xuan Gong Building, hurriedly said, "The new master of Xuan Gong Building is named Changsheng. He is the youngest son of my Shuo Jin Academy. He is indeed only twelve years old...
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"Haha... Well, it is indeed Young Master Mo Wen who is the hero!" Boyan Zheng laughed loudly and said, "I remember that after Duke Jingwu retired to seclusion, he declined the position of a great man and founded the Shuojin Academy and Xuan Palace Building with his own hands.
After more than 1,300 years, the name "Xuan Gong Louzhu" has passed to the youngest son of Shuojin Academy again. It seems that this is God's will... Huh? Qingfeng, why hasn't Xuangong Louzhu shown up yet?
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"Um..." Qingfeng and Mingyue were also a little confused about Changsheng not showing up. After a slight pause, they said, "Do you want me to ask, junior?"
"No need..." Boyan Zheng was generous and waved his hand and said, "Perhaps the owner of Xuan Gong Building is recovering his strength. It would be great if we have the opportunity to see the owner of Xuan Gong Building change."
Opportunity, what’s the harm in waiting a little longer?”
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At this time, Changsheng put the thin book in his hand back on the bookshelf, frowned and sighed!
This book only has five pages. It is more of a notebook than a book. However, except for the three ancient Chinese characters "Cuiyulu" on the cover, the entire notebook is actually written in Latin. Read it from scratch.
In the end, Changsheng didn't understand what the note said.
Not just this note, there are hundreds of ancient books on the bookshelf, either for advanced martial arts or a certain esoteric skill, there are also some notes written by the previous poster. Any one of them will be put in the hands of a Mohist disciple.
Consider it a rare treasure!
But it is a pity that these books are all esoteric and difficult to understand, and most of them are written in seal script. There are also two kinds of characters that Chang Sheng does not recognize, so naturally they are even more difficult to understand!
There were only two or three martial arts notes. Changsheng was able to understand a few of them, but because he couldn't cultivate his true energy, there was no use reading them.
Among them, there are fourteen books related to medicine and more than thirty secret manuals related to martial arts, but none of them record methods for restoring meridians.
The purpose of Changsheng's journey to the Xuan Palace Tower was precisely to repair his own meridians and acupuncture points. If this could not be done, what was the point of crossing the Xuangong Tower?
"Eh, that's not right!" Changsheng suddenly reacted. Perhaps, the books in Xuan Gong Tower are profound from bottom to top, so you should start reading from the Aries Palace on the first floor!
Just when Changsheng was about to return to the Aries Palace, he suddenly heard the noise outside the Xuan Palace Building. He couldn't help but walk to the window and saw hundreds of people gathered under the Xuan Palace Building. He was secretly shocked. What was going on?
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Chang Sheng doesn't know most of these people, but judging from the situation, they seem to be senior masters of the Mo family. The two waitresses at the front have met before, and they seem to be people around today's giants...
What are these big shots doing here?
Then he saw that everyone, led by the two waitresses, stood with their hands tied, wondering where Changsheng was. These people were clearly waiting for him to show up. They deliberately put the flying knife pouch back on the round table, but were a little reluctant to leave it. After thinking about it, they put the knife pouch away.
After tightening his grip, he put down his clothes to cover himself up. He looked carefully at his waist and found that the shape of the knife pouch could not be seen. Then he came to the stairs and walked down the stairs to Xuan Gong Tower.
Changsheng walked out of the main entrance of Xuan Gong Building and saw Dean Gu and Feng Juexueyi holding a wooden box in their hands. Before they had time to ask, Qingfeng and Mingyue suddenly bowed and said, "Qingfeng, Mingyue represents the current giants. Have you met the master of Xuan Gong Building?"
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Before Changsheng could walk out of the door, the two Kunzis and a group of elders bowed down and said in unison, "We will pay our respects to the 19th generation owner of Xuan Gong Tower..."
Uh...what's going on?
Changsheng was slightly startled, and involuntarily took a few steps back. He stared blankly at the seniors and experts. It took him a while to realize what he was doing, and he quickly walked out of the door, bowed and said, "My lords, you have killed this junior..."
In order to break into the Xuan Palace Tower, Changsheng had also consulted countless classics. He knew that the Xuan Palace Tower had an extraordinary status in the Mo family, but he never thought that breaking through the Xuan Palace Tower and becoming the owner of the Xuan Palace Tower would alarm these big shots.
Chapter completed!