Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 92
"Junior pays homage to Senior Xuya!"

And the dozen or so people standing in the main courtyard were all smiling and waiting for him to come, only surrounded by stars, a young man standing in the middle raised his eyebrows when he saw him, with a dark and angry expression on his face.

When he came closer, Ye Wood had already held hands with the principals of several sects and laughed together.

Everyone's faces were like a flower, suppressing the nausea in their stomachs, and after doing the scene they had to do in front of others, Ye Wood introduced all the cultivators to Taoist Xumi.

"My lord, this is friend Qin Shiyue from Wulingmen, and this is friend Qiu Yin from Guiyaolou..."

But before Ye Wood finished speaking, Gong Yushu interrupted him, pointed at him angrily, and shouted:

"What happened to the Qitian Pavilion? Didn't you say that the talismans in the city were all taken over by someone from Gong!"

With this roar, he was making a bow to Gong Yushu, Ye Wood bent half of his waist and couldn't bend anymore, just nestled in mid-air.

Frozen for a moment amid the seemingly absent snickering around, Ye Wood suddenly raised his head, glanced at the embarrassed Taoist Xumi secretly, his face was full of grief and indignation, and he asked back:

"Why did Fellow Daoist Gong say that?"

"Why did the price of talismans in the city drop by [-]%? What the hell are you doing!"

Gong Yushu was convinced of Ye Wood, and said every word.

"Fellow Daoist Gong, don't get angry. The fluctuating price of talismans in the city is all because the fellow daoists of Tianfu Pavilion have been ordered to help [-] low- and middle-level talismans."

Ye Wood spoke categorically and eloquently, putting all the responsibility on Tianfu Pavilion with eloquence.

After all, Tianfu Pavilion is also one of the outer sects under the command of the True Spirit Sect, no matter what, I can't blame myself.

He's simmering with anger in his heart now, it's best to let that surnamed Xue, dog-eat-dog with Gong Yushu!
After all, Gong Yushu is a well-known disaster star who cannot be offended. Wouldn't it be a fool not to use such a disaster star well?
After pondering for a few breaths, Ye Wood spread his hands towards Gong Yushu and said:
"A few days ago, someone reported to the city lord to frame me for hoarding, but the city lord checked everything and proved my innocence.

Fellow Daoist Gong, don't you believe that I always believe in the City Lord?
If you still don't believe me, I'll ask some servants to lead you, and you can look at the warehouses in the city one by one!See if there are any hoarding talismans!

This is a major matter that involves Ye's reputation. If I don't make it clear, I won't be able to sleep!As for someone who is jealous and wants to frame me, I don't believe in righteousness and evil! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone went to see Gong Yushu. They had just given him some wind before they came, but they didn't expect this person to question Ye Wood face to face.

Taoist Xu Mi who was not shy at all, was also merciless at the same time.

"very good."

Gong Yushu nodded, he slowly raised his head, pointed his chin at Ye Wood, and said slowly:
"At this time of internal and external troubles and animal disasters, it is a serious crime to seek huge profits without permission!
If I get caught with evidence, I won't make any more sense. "

"Such a scum is of course everyone can kill!"

Ye Wood spoke loudly, but sneered in his heart:
Even if you know, so what, you are going to fight that Xue Leng desperately!

Now that we've talked about it, it's not good for Taoist Xu Mi to continue watching.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to ask Gong Yushu to come in and talk. Unexpectedly, Gong Yushu cupped his fists and turned away with a cold face. A group of people naturally followed him out.

Daoist Xumi blushed and had a thick neck. He was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to hate Gong Yushu, but he wanted to bite Ye Wood to death!

At this time, Gong Yushu stopped, turned around and said with a smile:

"Senior Xu Mi, tonight I will hold a banquet in honor of the fellow Taoists of various sects, and I hope that senior will come to preside over the overall situation."

Taoist Xu Mi, who did not change his face, hurried back to the secret room, where Xue Leng and the girl in palace costume were talking and laughing, saw him coming back, and asked:
"Senior Xu Mi, why didn't you ask Brother Gong to talk, and you came back so soon?"

"These juniors are deceiving people too much!" Daoist Xu Mi was furious, and said directly when he had something in his heart.

"what happened?"

"Insinuating that the old man has no regard for human life."

Taoist Xu Mi drank down a glass of wine viciously, almost chewing the wine glass in his mouth from his posture:

"The last time True Monarch Silver Shark came to interrogate, it was this Gong surname who did it."

As he spoke, he recounted the situation of meeting Gong Yushu.

"Senior Brother Gong has a kind heart. Under the beast disaster, you can see desolate casual cultivators everywhere. Senior, are you really not hoarding?" Xue asked with a sneer.

Taoist Xumi seemed to know his own affairs from his tone, but when he thought about the identity of this person, it was normal to be able to guess something.

Thinking about it, Taoist Xumi laughed and said:

"The life and death of casual cultivators in the city, what does this matter to the old man? They are poor, they can't afford pills, and they can't afford magic tools and talismans. It's their own business."

As soon as these words came out, the girls in palace costumes all lowered their heads, but his father seemed to be fine.

Xue sneered and sighed, and said with a little respect:

"Now I really admire senior, he really has the courage to slaughter a city."

At this time, the girl in palace costume sighed, Taoist Xumi heard it, turned his head and said angrily:

"Yun'er, cultivating Taoism and longevity can't care about this or that! Cultivating immortals is to use resources rationally.

Lingshi is painless and sorrowless, so human beings have to be painless and sorrowless to use it freely! "

"Senior Xu Mi's heart is stronger than iron and stone."

Xue Leng gave a thumbs up, his tone was praise.

"It's not that the old man is hard-hearted. If you figure it out, you don't have any worries."

Taoist Xu Mi sighed quietly.

"The casual cultivators in the city, I have nothing against them.

Think about it, if I were a casual cultivator, a disaster-stricken person would sit in my position, and he would also hold down supplies until the highest price was reached.

And I will be eaten alive by sea beasts like meat on a chopping board!
That being the case, why should the old man pretend to be affectionate and sympathize with them?The difference between us is only the level of cultivation.

The old man has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and he can condense a golden elixir, the bitterness in it is not enough for outsiders to understand. "

"Wonderful, I will ask Senior Xu Mi more when I have the opportunity in the future."

Xue Leng praised these words from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, I made my nephew laugh, someone like you is a rising star in the world of cultivating immortals.

To be honest, I want to put Yun'er by your side to practice for several months, haha. "

Taoist Xu Mi smiled and waved his hands, then looked at Xue Leng intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha, senior is absurd." Xue said with a sneer:
"Junior Sister Yun'er was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, she is truly blessed."

Hearing her father praise Xue Leng, the girl in palace costume who had long admired this man hurriedly interjected:

"Yes, Senior Brother Xue, I really admire him, I thought someone with your status.

Walking must be horizontal, and when you see injustice, you will draw your sword to help, and you will be kind and friendly, so chic! "

Hearing this, Xue Leng laughed dumbly and said:

"Haha, junior sister is born with a kind heart."

It is never dark in the city that never sleeps, even though it is midnight at this time, there are only layers of lead-white clouds densely pressing on the top of the city wall like dead fish.

So when Xue Leng came out of the city lord's mansion, the sky was already gloomy.

Through the silver-gray light, Xue Leng wrapped his talisman robe tightly, trotted a few steps into his car, sat down on the soft cotton cushion, and called out:
"Go back quickly!"

Xue Leng threw the special storage bag in his hand to the side, and immediately there was a crisp sound of ringing.

The voice was not very pleasant, but Tong Ying in the sedan chair and the disciples around him had already narrowed their eyes, as if they heard the most beautiful singing voice in the world.

"Brother, it seems that you have gained a lot from this trip."

Tong Ying who was sitting opposite swallowed and smiled.

Xue Leng sneered: "These spirit stones must be handed in!"

"What?" Tong Ying in the carriage was full of surprise.

Xue Leng's voice also raised high along with the bumpy car:

"It's legitimate to take spirit stones, but when scoring points, I'm here on behalf of Tianfu Pavilion. This is a pure bribe and cannot be touched."

Although Blood Feather True Monarch probably doesn't look down on this little spirit stone, but no matter what, he still has to do his best on the surface.

"Senior brother, your reputation of being loyal to public affairs is really not fake."

Although there was still a trace of disappointment in her eyes, Tong Ying still took the opportunity to flatter her.

Xue Leng also smiled when he heard Tong Ying talk about his reputation, but touched the leather storage bag again.

The hard spirit stone still has the unique biting coldness of the North Sea, but it feels so comfortable to the touch.

Fortunately, the cold night has restored the chaotic city that never sleeps to dead silence.

The street was deserted like a dead city, and the empty streets gave people the desire to run fast.

Wanting to go back to the residence quickly because of the cold, Tong Ying drove the Unicorn Pegasus hard, and the car drove through the rumbling street at such a high speed that the accompanying griffins were also forced to run wildly.

Right here, a blood-stained blue-shirted swordsman rushed out of the alley, and rushed over from the front of the car in a diagonal stab.

"stop!"

The startled Tong Ying suddenly controlled the Pegasus to stop, and the man rushed towards the sedan without stopping.

The three Tianfu Pavilion disciples who accompanied him were all monks who practiced Qi Dzogchen.

Whether it is fighting skills or investigation experience, he is very rich, and he did not panic in unexpected situations.

Several disciples pinched the talisman, but before they could make a move, the blue-clothed swordsman knelt on the ground outside the car and yelled:
"Senior Xue, I am from Purple Realm Valley, I have something important to report..."

At this moment, a shout came from the street: "Over there!" Several black-robed monks chased after them with their magic weapons.

Xue Leng opened the car door, dragged the blue-clothed swordsman into the car door, and ordered in a low voice:

"go!"

The convoy accelerated violently, and rushed wildly on the streets of the city that never sleeps.

"what's up?"

Xue Leng glanced sideways at the blue-clothed Jianxiu who was kneeling on the floor of the sedan chair. He had seen this man just now. He used to follow Yan Hui in Xianyuan City. He was expected to be hunted down at this moment.

Lan Shan Jianxiu had a big gash on his scalp, and blood dripped on the wooden plank. A pair of eyes wandered around looking at the guarded child figure, and Xue Leng, who was high above him.

Finally he said expectantly:

"A traitor harmed me. Uncle Gong listened to the rumors and wants to abolish my cultivation. Uncle Yan is trying to deal with it. Can I ask Senior Xue to send me out of the city..."

After hearing a few words, Xue Leng sneered, and a sentence popped out between his teeth:

"throw it out!"

"what?"

The blue-shirted sword repairman was stunned before he came to his senses, the car door was opened by Tong Ying immediately, and the biting cold wind immediately poured into the speeding car crazily.

Looking at the blue-shirted sword repairman who was still struggling, Xue Leng said indifferently:
"I will not interfere in any affairs of the city that never sleeps, and you will settle your own affairs!"

(End of this chapter)