Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 103
"My lord, are you alright?"

The moment the door was opened, You Zhuxia rushed over, saw Jiang Gan's pale face, and asked in surprise.

Three days ago, the terrifying aura that erupted from Jiang Gan's bedroom was definitely a first-rank perfection state, not just an ordinary first-rank perfection!
At this time, the breath fluctuations around Jiang Gan were very weak, and only the seventh-rank Yinshen realm was complete, which naturally surprised her very much.

You must know that before Jiang Qian retreated, his cultivation base had reached the perfection of the second-rank martial arts Tongxuan realm, and his aura was not inferior to that of the first-rank martial arts saints.

As a result, after three days of retreat, her cultivation base did not advance but retreated, which naturally made her feel surprised and uncertain.

"fine!"

Jiang Gan waved his hand and greeted, "Bring me a pot of Longya tea!"

Sensing the weakness and powerlessness of his body, he was quite uncomfortable.

But with his cultivation level, he mastered every ounce of power in his body with just a little adjustment.

Seeing that Jiang Gan looked relaxed and didn't look like he was in trouble, You Zhuxia got up quickly, took out the tea set, and started to make tea.

Even if it wasn't the first time he saw the flowing tea art kung fu, Jiang Gan was still amazed.

You Zhuxia Qianqian held the teacup in her hand and offered Jiang Gan a cup of tea.

“Good tea!”

Jiang Gan gulped it down in one gulp, his face became a little more bloody, and the sharp aura around him also softened a little bit.

Watching Jiang Gan spoil the tea, You Zhuxia's eyes flashed with helplessness and distress.

However, under the eaves, she had to bow her head, so she had to suppress her distress and kept refilling Jiang's drink.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise in the Taixuanbao Pavilion, and the sound of the treasure being stolen could be faintly heard.

Embarrassment flashed across Jiang Gan's eyes, and he waved his hand to signal You Zhuxia to hide.

Otherwise, seeing You Zhuxia who suddenly appeared, the blame for the theft of the Taixuanbao Pavilion might fall directly on her head.

You Zhuxia took a deep look at Jiang Gan, his figure turned into a breeze, rolled up the black scales of dragons and wolves, and disappeared quickly.

Just as You Zhuxia left, there were bursts of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard.

Afterwards, the door of Xiaoyaoyuan was pushed open, and the bloated figure of the fat deacon first appeared in Jiang Gan's sight.

At this time, the fat deacon Xuan Fei was in a very bad mood, and no joy of breakthrough could be seen on his round face.

Thinking that he was dispatched to Pingzhou South County as the chief deacon, in charge of the Taixuanbao Pavilion, and he has been conscientious and conscientious, not daring to have the slightest greed for ink.

It was hard for the time to turn around, and with the help of a nobleman, he bestowed a Shenyuan Broken Mirror Pill, which broke through the fourth-grade divine power of the Immortal Dao in one fell swoop.

Before he could raise his eyebrows, he received the news of the theft of Taixuanbao Pavilion just after leaving the customs. It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

As one of the largest chambers of commerce in South County,

Many cultivation resources such as elixirs and magic tools in Taixuanbao Pavilion are supplied to millions of middle and low-level practitioners in Nanjun.

In the Treasure Pavilion, there are almost no upper third-rank treasures, and the number of middle third-rank treasures is not much, but the lower third-rank treasures are piled up like mountains, innumerable.

Leaving aside other things for the time being, there are only millions of pills that assist the cultivation of the third rank.

Although these goods are not eye-catching, but all the goods add up to a value of nearly [-] million low-grade spirit stones.

Some third-rank powerhouses from small powers have no more than this, or even slightly worse.

Although he was wide and fat, he couldn't handle such a big scapegoat.

Just when he was burning with anxiety, he suddenly thought of the nobleman who temporarily lived in the Xiaoyao Courtyard, and rushed all the way as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

The moment he saw Jiang Gan, the panic in Xuan Fei's eyes immediately subtracted three points, and he said gratefully:
"Thanks to Eldest Brother for not giving up, for bestowing Shenyuan Pojing Pill to help me break through the realm of the fourth-rank gods in the Immortal Dao. Thank you for your great kindness. In the future, Eldest Brother, just ask me if you have anything to do!"

Jiang Gan waved his hand and said with a light smile, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort!"

"To senior brother, it's just a matter of lifting your hands, but to me, it's a gift of regeneration!"

Xuan Fei's eyes became more sincere, and the expression of gratitude on his face was almost beyond words.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Gan smiled lightly, watching Xuan Fei's performance quietly, his eyes full of playfulness.

"Brother, help!"

Seeing this, Xuan Fei quickly fell to his knees, and his fat hands hugged Jiang Gan's thigh with lightning speed.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Jiang Gan asked knowingly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He exerted a little force on his legs, but he didn't break free from Xuan Fei's hands, but instead made him hold him even tighter.

"The Tai Xuan Treasure Pavilion was stolen, and all the treasures were swept away. That thief really deserves to die..."

Xuan Fei said bitterly, all kinds of curses and abuse kept blurting out.

"To shut up!"

Hearing this, Jiang Gan frowned more and more tightly, looked at Xuan Fei with more unkind eyes, and his face became colder, and he scolded unbearably.

Seeing Jiang Gan's ugly face, Xuan Fei tactfully stopped cursing, his small eyes were full of grievances.

Jiang Gan also knew that his reaction was a bit extreme, so he quickly explained:

"No matter how precious the things in the Tai Xuan Treasure Pavilion are, they are also the things of the Dao Palace, but your life is your own, and there is only one time."

"That person can pass through the Taixuan Pavilion to guard the formation quietly, and his cultivation level is at least above the third rank."

"How keen is the spiritual sense of this kind of existence, if you are aware of your curses and abuse, the consequences..."

Xuan Fei's expression changed drastically, he quickly covered his mouth, and a look of fear flashed in his small eyes.

"You have been in Nanjun for so long, and you must know all the forces in Nanjun very well. Do you think that force is the most suspected?"

Jiang Gan quietly changed the topic, deliberately out of rhythm.

"I see, it's the Xijiang Sword Sect!"

Xuan Fei pondered for a moment, then slapped his thigh suddenly, and said decisively.

Snapped!
The pain from the thigh made the corner of Jiang Gan's mouth twitch, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked out, and Xuan Fei's chubby body flew out immediately.

However, Xuan Fei is after all a monk of the fourth rank of the Immortal Dao, and flying in the air is almost instinctive.

Soon, he controlled his figure and flew back again.

"Stop, keep a distance of three feet, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help kicking you!"

Seeing Xuan Fei's approaching figure, Jiang Gan quickly scolded.

"Eldest brother, you!"

Xuan Fei looked at Jiang Gan in disbelief, his small eyes were full of grievances, and he was so cute.

The corners of Jiang Gan's mouth twitched slightly. Xuan Fei was able to serve as the chief deacon of the outer sect of the Taixuan Dao Palace and in charge of the Taixuanbao Pavilion in Nanjun.

This guy looks stupid and cute, if you dare to underestimate him, you will definitely be tricked by him!

"Tell me, why do you doubt the Xijiang Sword Sect?"

Jiang Gan quickly changed the subject, and couldn't help but feel a little curiosity in his heart.

After all, he took all the things in the Taixuanbao Pavilion, so how could he have anything to do with the Xijiang Sword Sect?

"I have lived in Nanjun all year round, and I know a thing or two about the forces of all sizes in Nanjun."

"This Xijiang Sword Sect is the land tiger of Nanjun. In addition to the master Pan Yingjun, there is also the grand elder Sun Yao who is also the master of the third-rank martial art realm."

"The Xijiang Sword Sect is half black and half white, with mixed reputations. The leader, Pan Yingjun, has a lot of social habits. He doesn't look like the leader of a faction, but rather the leader of a gang."

"The most important thing is that when the elder of the Xijiang Sword Sect was young, he was a well-known thief in Pingzhou. He stole a lot of treasures."

"In recent years, the Xijiang Sword Sect has been plotting for some reason. They have purchased a large number of spiritual objects and spent money like water. The sect's finances have long been beyond their means!"

"Therefore, the Taixuanbao Pavilion was stolen, and the Xijiang Sword Sect is seriously suspected. They have the strength and motivation to plan all this!"

Xuan Fei said slowly, the more he talked, the clearer his thoughts became, the more he felt that the Xijiang Sword Sect was seriously suspected.

"This Xijiang Sword Sect is just a small local sect. How dare you offend my Taixuan Taoist Palace Huwei? You really don't know how to live or die!"

Jiang Gan made the final decision, such a good candidate to take the blame is not in vain.

"Eldest brother is right, but Taixuan Dao Palace's strength in Nanjun is limited, so it can't do anything to Xijiang Sword Sect!"

Xuan Fei quickly echoed, regardless of whether it is the Xijiang Sword Sect or not, the responsibility must be cleared first.

"Fat deacon, you have to remember, no matter what problems you encounter, don't be afraid, we have the support of Taixuan Dao Palace behind us!"

Jiang Ganyu said earnestly, a powerful sect is the strongest confidence of the disciples of the Dapai.

Just like Qin Tianjian, why can the 28 constellations run amok?
Being able to summon the supervisor's projection to help at critical moments is the greatest confidence.

Although their Taixuan Dao Palace is not comparable to Qin Tianjian, they are also a well-known power in the Eastern Wasteland, not those rootless duckweed-like casual cultivators.

The biggest advantage of the big forces is that they don't have to fight alone, they can call a group of helpers at any time.

If the young ones can't do it, they'll be called old ones;

This is the face of the top forces, and it is also one of the main reasons why countless people want to join the top forces.

Under Jiang Qian's persuasion, Xuan Fei sent the news of the theft of the Taixuanbao Pavilion back to the Taixuan Dao Palace, and firmly pointed out that the thief was the Xijiang Sword Sect, and hoped that the sect would send strong men to support it.

In the Taixuan Dao Palace, after receiving the letter from Xuan Fei, Master Qingyu, the elder of the housekeeping department, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Taixuan Dao Palace is still too low-key, what cats and dogs dare to bully you?"

Immediately afterwards, Elder Qingyu sent the message to all the senior officials of Taixuan Dao Palace with a move of his mind.

"We must teach the Xijiang Sword Sect a severe lesson, otherwise it will appear that I am a bully in the Tai Xuan Dao Palace!"

Dazheng Qingxuan, the elder of Chuangong, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Miemen! Only by destroying the Xijiang Sword Sect can other forces know the determination of my Taixuan Taoist Palace."

The elder of the law enforcement, Dazheng Qingzhu, said murderously, and the evil spirit surged all over his body.

"If the Xijiang Sword Sect is not resolved, the theft of the Nanjun Taixuanbao Pavilion may only be the beginning!"

Daoist Elder Aoba Dashen's tone was stern, and the murderous aura between his brows was condensed and never dissipated.

"agree!"

"Agree!"

……

Qingsong, Herring and other deacons and elders agreed at the same time.

"The Xijiang Sword Sect should be destroyed! Commander Yang, I will leave this matter to you!"

An indistinct voice sounded, it was the head teacher of Taixuan Dao Palace, Qingyun Zhenjun.

"Yes!"

A sonorous voice sounded, the tone was firm, full of killing intent.

Following Yang Wudi's command to leave, the Taixuan Taoist Palace once again regained its former peace!

(End of this chapter)