Chapter 44: Mysterious Old Man
Wushui Peak in Qifeng Mountain, because this peak is close to the Liwu River, a tributary of the Wujiang River, after being named Liwushuijun and asking for instructions over Wanxuan, the old turtle moved his cave to Wushui Peak.
When he moved to his new home, Lao Turtle was also preparing to invite a few acquaintances to have a banquet in the new cave.
Besides the fish, shrimps and crabs that were eaten by him in Liwuhe, his acquaintances were Li Lang, the commander of the Yin soldiers of Qifeng Mountain, and the ancestor Linghu from Huangfeng Valley.
"My fellow Taoist Turtle is happy to move in. I am also a little bit of a gift. Please accept it with a smile."
While the three of them were holding cups and drinking, the ancestor Linghu smiled and unveiled a jade box.
Lao Gui was not polite to him, and then put the jade box in his arms.
Not to mention the names of the four great monks in Tiannan, among them, the ancestor Linghu can also be said to be the richest one.
Although compared with Lao Gui and Li Lang, Wan Xuan's loyalty to the ancestor Linghu is to be "?".
However, as the foreign affairs officer of Kunlun Sect, according to the system formulated by Wan Xuan, all the envoys of Kunlun Sect are currently considered to be the "downline" of the ancestor Linghu, and half of the contribution points obtained belong to the ancestor Linghu.
Even though his contribution points were cleared some time ago, it can still be said to be rich.
As far as the old turtle knows, the ancestor Linghu has just recently switched from Wan Xuan to a piece of Gengjin the size of a baby's fist.
As for such a local big man, if he takes a little bit of it, the old turtle has no psychological burden at all.
By the way, if it weren't for his old turtle's last reminder that the ancestor Linghu ran to the gods and refused to admit his mistake, the grass on the grave would be three feet tall now, so where is it today?
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, how did you deal with what Gui told you last time?"
Upon hearing this, the ancestor Linghu smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Turtle, if you follow my husband's wishes, those who are traitors will naturally die."
"But the God himself gave the order, what can I do except do what the God said?"
The old guitar smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Linghu, the God Lord has a complicated business and a kind heart. This is a blessing for us to be subordinates. But this is not a reason why we cannot share the worries of the God Lord."
"What do you think I should do?"
Seeing the old turtle's behavior, the old ancestor Linghu's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously.
He can be said to be the most disgusting of the casual cultivators in Kunlun Sect who are stingy outside.
How could he not know how much the God attaches to Kunlun Sect? Wasn’t it because of the Kunlun Sect that the God was furious and almost got finished!
Okay, I finally killed the group of two guys in Lingbeast Mountain. Something happened to happen to the Kunlun Sect in front of the God...
The ancestor Linghu was so tired. If Wan Xuan had not given the order first, he would have given all the divine envoys involved and those mortal bullies Qingpi to Li Lang to refine their souls and refine their souls.
"The God's meaning is that it cannot be killed. It is because there are too many gods involved in this matter. Who dares to take this job in such a large-scale killing?"
"In addition, although these divine envoys have poor cultivation, they still have some methods to manage mortals. Do you know how many confidants they have in their respective jurisdictions? Although the method of soul refining can read memories, they will generally be missed."
"If you really want to kill, you have to kill all these people and their confidants in the church. How difficult is it? Unless it is a large-scale massacre of the church, do you dare to do this? "
Upon hearing this, the ancestor Linghu smiled bitterly, "Brother Gui is joking and slaughtering the church members? I still have a lot of life, but I don't want to go to the reincarnation so early, which is unknown whether there exists."
At this time, Li Lang, who had been silent, spoke: "Brother Linghu, in fact, the God of God did not mean to blame you this time. In order to open the Kunlun Sect's stall in Yue Kingdom as soon as possible, it was not enough to rely on the monks in Huangfeng Valley."
"There are people among the casual cultivators, especially the low-level casual cultivators, who often mingle in the mortal world, and all kinds of tricks are emerging one after another."
"The measure to recruit casual cultivators was decided by the God himself. I am afraid that the God was so calm this time was expected of today's fruit."
The ancestor Linghu frowned. What do these two people mean? Could it be that the God wants to hit me?
Thinking of this, the ancestor Linghu felt a trembling heart, and a righteous expression appeared on his face and said, "What does Brother Li mean? How can the God be wrong? What the God said is the most reasonable, but I am just not doing things well, so Brother Li must not excuse me."
Then he turned his head to Lao Gui and said, "Brother Gui, don't keep it aside, just say something."
The old turtle smiled and said, "It's actually not that there is no way, it just depends on whether Fellow Daoist Linghu has such great determination."
"Brother Gui said it just."
"Can fellow Taoist Linghu know the criminal laws of the mortal world?"
The old ancestor Linghu's heart skipped a beat, and his face was a little shocked, "Brother Gui, what do you mean?"
The old gui smiled and said, "Didn't fellow Taoist Linghu already know what Turtle means? Anyway, whether to do this or not depends on the fellow Taoist himself. Turtle is just giving a suggestion."
When the ancestor Linghu heard this, he was speechless. Even though he was different from the past, the meaning of Lao Gui was too shocking. Even if he was not yet determined at once, he would not have made up his mind at once.
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Just as the ancestor Linghu, Lao Gui and Li Lang were talking, an old man wearing Huangfeng Valley Qi training disciple's costume quietly came to Lijia Village in Baimufeng.
What is strange is that the old man obviously did not deliberately hide his body, but neither the villagers of Lijia Village nor the ghost soldiers who secretly guarded Lijia Village seemed to have not seen the old man.
As soon as he entered Lijia Village, the old man immediately noticed the majestic and dignified Temple of the Mountain God.
"This temple is indeed the same as the churches of Kunlun Church! And its connection with heaven and earth is more than a hundred times better than those churches. Which fellow practitioner has such supernatural powers?"
The old man looked at the mountain god temple in great surprise, or the majestic statue of the mountain god.
He could clearly sense that some invisible power was generated with the worship of these mortal villagers, and then passed through the statue of the mountain gods and gods, and was transmitted to somewhere in the void through some channels.
The old man didn't know how to call this power, which was completely different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he had never seen similar magical powers or secret techniques.
It was just that the inspiration in the dark told him that if he could obtain this kind of power, perhaps he would have a further possibility in this world!
But he was a little hesitant. Such a method was obviously not something that those Nascent Soul monks could do. It was probably the work of a stunning monk of the same period.
Chapter completed!