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Chapter 1219 Chapter Borrowing People to Explore the Way Ji Yancai

Gunlong Mountains, Yingdu Peak.

A letter came slowly and landed inside the palace on the hilltop. After a moment, the locked door suddenly opened, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing the letter in front of the door inside.

Inside the temple, several handsome boys were washing their hands and burning incense. Suddenly, they picked up yarrow and swept it left and right. When they saw the gust of wind blowing the letter into the temple, the disciples immediately took action and rushed forward to grab the thing first. Finally, a boy with a strong and fat body surpassed them all, took the letter and ran to the inner hall.

"Your Excellency, this is a letter from the head of Fuwei Palace."

He rushed in, knelt down, and presented the letter with both hands.

Taoist Ji then opened his eyelids and was slightly surprised when he heard the three words "Fuwei Palace". He then grabbed the letter in his hand, flicked his sleeves and rewarded the fat boy with a few spiritual jades, making the other party overjoyed and left happily.

Taoist Ji sighed when he saw this, thinking that none of these registered disciples had the potential to be successful. Those with better aptitude had poor character, and those with strong character had poor aptitude. It would be good to have both, but such disciples had already been taken away by the sect's monks. The ones he had captured were the ones left over from others' selection. Therefore, it was a pity that no one had inherited his legacy.

No matter how rich Beiyun Continent is, it can never be compared with the upper realm. Taoist Ji is determined to go to the Great Thousand World to seek opportunities, but he is troubled by the fact that he does not have two handy magic weapons. He is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself once he reaches the upper realm. That is why he seeks help from Wenwang Mountain, Fuwei Palace and other sects, hoping to exchange one or two useful items as a support for his future ascension to the upper realm.

Unfortunately, most of the high-quality magical instruments are scarce, and there are not enough of them to give away. Taoist Ji does not like the items of slightly inferior quality, and he has been picking and choosing until today, but he still has nothing useful to use.

Therefore, when he received the letter from the head of Fuwei Palace today, Taoist Ji was delighted, thinking that the matter of the magic weapon had been settled. He opened the letter with hope, but suddenly his brows slightly frowned and he became a little hesitant.

The letter said that Zhu Xuan, the former enemy of Fuwei Palace, had returned to Beiyun with the help of an externalized cultivator. This person was probably holding a treasure of Zhu Xuan's ancestor, called Baichuan Jade Purification Bottle. This item could hold water from all over the world and refine various water and wood essences, condensing them into Shuixuan Danyu. When fighting with others, releasing this item would be a great killer move to defeat the enemy. In addition, this Baichuan Jade Purification Bottle was also an excellent life-saving item. When Zhu Xuan's ancestor was almost shattered by Liang Yanfang, he was still able to protect himself with this item. It was amazing.

This magic weapon can be used for both attack and defense, which is very rare. Even someone as picky as Ji Dao Ren could not help but be tempted. However, according to what he said in his heart, this item was still in the hands of the externalized cultivator of the Zhu Xuan Sect. Fu Weigong did not take the treasure himself, but chose to sell him a favor and told him the news in a letter, which made Ji Dao Ren suspicious.

As he continued reading, Taoist Ji felt a burning sensation in his heart again. It turned out that the Fuwei Palace was unable to deal with Zhu Xuan for the time being, but was unwilling to let the former enemy faction make a comeback, so they wanted to ask him to go and fight the enemy. As long as the externalized cultivator of Zhu Xuan faction could be killed, the Fuwei Palace would not interfere in the ownership of the Baichuan Jade Purifying Bottle.

Taoist Ji did not completely believe this statement, but he did know that Fuwei Palace and other sects had been planning the secret palace recently, and Wenwangshan had also sent people to recruit him for this purpose, but he did not think highly of the magic weapon, so he refused.

Thinking of this, Taoist Ji couldn't help but secretly think that superior magic tools are hard to come by, and if he didn't know the news, it would be fine. Now that he knows the whereabouts of the Baichuan Jade Purifying Bottle, how can he not fight for it? With such a life-saving item by his side, he would not have to be so restrained when doing things even if he went to the world.

Taoist Ji secretly made up his mind, and then he carefully planned it in his mansion, and then he wrote a letter to Liang Shao, saying that he was willing to help, and thanked Liang Shao for doing him a favor. Then he drove the light of escape straight to the southwest, rushing towards the direction of Zhu Xuan Sect given in the letter.

Three days later, on Mt. Chuanzhang.

Several Zhu Xuan disciples were calling out to the laborers to repair the house, with a lot of impatience in their words, and they would scold them at any time. Even so, these laborers all lowered their heads and dared not show any strange expression. Since the destruction of the Danluo Sect, the elders and many true disciples of this sect have been ordered to be killed by Luo Chengyi, and the rest of the disciples have been abolished from their cultivation and left on this Chuanzhang Mountain to be sent by others to do some trivial and complicated work.

Zhu Xuan's disciples had always disliked these old Dan Luo disciples, and they would humiliate them on a daily basis in the name of sending them on missions. Luo Chengyi and others turned a blind eye to this and never reprimanded them.

"Hurry up and move the things upstairs, and be quick with your hands and feet!" A young man in an apricot robe put his hands on his hips and shouted, while staring at the people in front of him, fearing that some of them would be lazy and slack.

But at this moment, a few strands of drizzle came and gradually soaked everyone's clothes, causing the young man in the apricot robe to look up at the sky. He thought it was strange, why was the sky clear just now but now it was dark and gloomy, as if a violent storm was coming.

Suddenly, a fierce wind blew up and swept in from all directions, accompanied by heavy rain, lightning and thunder. Almost in an instant, the area within a hundred miles of Chuanzhang Mountain was plunged into thick rain and fog. For a moment, grass and trees fell, and floods roared. In this place with three mountains and four waters, many rivers showed signs of breaking through their banks. On the most magnificent Huishui River, black waves rolled, causing the embankment to shake endlessly!

Inside the cave, Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly opened wide, realizing that something was wrong outside the mountain. He then flew up with his sword and immediately appeared above the clouds, pressing down the mountain behind him with one hand.

At this time, Luo Chengyi and others realized something was wrong and hurried out to check. They saw Zhao Yu with a solemn expression, signaling them to stay in the sect to protect the disciples and not to intervene. So they followed his instructions and called them to their side with a stern face. However, they were nervous and flustered because the person who came this time was an externalized cultivator.

In the cloudy sky, Zhao Yu stood upright, and reaching forward with his spiritual sense, he could see the true face of the person who was causing trouble here.

The Taoist was short and skinny, wearing a yellow robe that looked like it was hanging on a dead tree, swaying in the wind. He was not good-looking, with a pair of thick eyebrows and small eyes, and his skin was wrinkled like tree bark, making him look like a sixty-year-old man, quite ugly.

Zhao Yu looked straight at him, frowned slightly and asked, "Which Taoist is stirring up trouble here?"

After hearing this, the Taoist smiled dryly and emerged from the rain and mist. He bowed to her and said, "I am Ji Yancai, and I have come here to discuss the feud between Fuwei Palace and your sect. I am honored to be here, Taoist friend."

Second update to come