From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 578
Zhang Xuanruo is just a junior of Maoshan, so there is nothing wrong with Li Feng speaking like this, at most it is because of his arrogance and inappropriate words.

But Uncle Jiu had already said that Zhang Xuan was the leader of Maoshan, but Li Feng's words crossed the line, which was equivalent to taking Maoshan's face.

Zhang Qingsong's complexion changed slightly as a senior brother, and he immediately shouted: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense."

Li Feng's expression froze, and he knew immediately that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

But he was arrogant, but he didn't mean to apologize. Instead, he said: "I don't mean to look down on Mao Shan, but this time the matter is serious, and you Mao Shan also said that the people behind the scenes are not opponents. Teacher, but now let the juniors lead the team, could it really be regarded as a failure of experience."

Li Feng's words actually made some sense. Although Zhang Qingsong felt that it was still inappropriate, he didn't stop him immediately. Obviously, he also had such doubts.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened slightly, and he didn't feel like having a seizure.

But Henry Zhang’s face was slightly cold, and the aura of his body was released suddenly, covering the entire restaurant, and he cupped his hands and said: “Mr. Mao came to Henry Zhang after studying, and met three uncles.”

A junior is naturally a late learner, but the aura released by Henry Zhang is the power of the real level.

Zhang Qingsong had a wry smile across his brows and eyes, but his junior brother had left because of a sudden disgrace, and lost face.

If even Lianxu can't lead the team, who can lead the team?Heavenly Master failed?

"Hahaha, what a young and handsome talent, if my little friend is just a late-school student, wouldn't we old guys have lived all these years in vain?"

Suddenly hearty laughter came from behind Zhang Qingsong's house, the voice was gentle and somewhat calm, the three of Zhang Qingsong turned around to look at them, slightly gave up their positions, and said in their mouths: "Let the fellow Taoists of Shangyuan Temple and Enci Temple laugh at you!" .”

The person who came was called Ciyuan, he was a Buddhist cultivator from Shangyuan Temple, and his whole body was also a cultivation base, which was no worse than Zhang Qingsong.

Beside him is a tall, muscular monk, like a glaring arhat.

The monk's name is Sanshen, he is a cultivator of virtual cultivation in Enci Temple, he specializes in physical body, and he is also extremely powerful.

Monk Sanshen glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Good cultivation, Maoshan is lucky."

He has never talked much, but Lianxu at Henry Zhang’s age deserves his praise.

Li Feng's face turned ugly, he didn't expect Henry Zhang to be Lianxu, but this made him embarrassing in front of everyone.

However, every time there is one more xuanxu, the operation will be much safer, and he is not so stupid as to fight a young genius xuanxu.

Li Fengdao: "Hmph, Maoshan is indeed lucky."

Zhang Qingsong shook his head and said: "Martial Nephew Zhang, Junior Brother Lin also invites all Junior Brothers from Maoshan to enter the restaurant this time, it is not easy to handle."

Henry Zhang regained his momentum, nodded and said: "Please ask Master Zhang to lead the way."

There are many practitioners in Jiafeng Restaurant, all of them are from various factions. They also watched the whole conflict just now. They knew that Li Feng had lost face, and they knew how powerful Henry Zhang was. When they saw Henry Zhang passing by, they all smiled and asked Saying hello, Henry Zhang became a celebrity all of a sudden.

Not long after entering the restaurant, except for Uncle Jiu, Henry Zhang’s other uncles were taken to rest.

Zhang Qingsong brought Henry Zhang and Uncle Jiu to a large room. There was a large round table with a lot of candied fruits and melons. It was a good place to meet guests and talk.

There were not many people in the room, three brothers from Zhengyi, two masters from Shangyuan Temple and Enci Temple, the rest was only Quanzhen and one Lianxu.

Zhang Qingsong said: "Everyone, there are only eight of us who are going north to refine Xu."

It is true that there are not many refiners in the small sect, but there must be more than these eight in the big sect.

It's just that the 36 dragon veins scattered all over the world were nailed to death this time, and people who are proficient in Fengshui are needed to unravel the Fengshui pattern. All sects have photographed some powerful characters, so there are only so many people who came to Beijing.

Eight people sat down at the round table.

Uncle Jiu was the first to ask: "Senior Brother Zhang, what is the situation in the capital right now, and where is the hiding place of the man behind the scenes?"

Henry Zhang and the others were sniped the most along the way, and the location was the most southward, so they came a day or two later than other monks, and some things are still in the dark right now.

Zhang Qingsong's expression was not very good, he nodded and said: "Where is the person? I have found it. The man behind the scenes is not hidden at all. It is in the imperial tomb in the suburbs of Beijing."

The imperial mausoleum in the suburbs of Beijing?

Henry Zhang and Uncle Nine looked stunned. This place really surprised them, but it was also expected after careful consideration.

The imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing, there is absolutely no problem in drawing the dragon's energy. In addition, what the man wants to cultivate is a half-god and half-demon monster like Hanba, this place couldn't be more suitable.

However, Henry Zhang saw something wrong with Zhang Qingsong at this time, and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what trouble did you encounter?" "

Zhang Qingsong nodded and said: "The warlord Zhang Kang here is a puppet supported by that person. Now that person has used this relationship to drop nearly thousands of soldiers near the imperial mausoleum. The surrounding area is impenetrable. It is not easy to get in."

Practitioners have many means, but it is difficult for ordinary practitioners to face those firearms.

Now that the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of the city is guarded so strictly, once they break in, they will probably attract siege, and many of the people they bring will be in danger at that time.

"In this way, wouldn't it be possible that only those with good cultivation can enter quietly?"

Uncle Jiu frowned, it's good to go in, I'm afraid that these soldiers will come to make trouble, except for a few of them refining the spirit, the others may not be immune to it.

Master Enci from Shangyuan Temple said: "That's true, and after the dragon energy gathered in the past two days, the hill where the imperial mausoleum is located began to seep out a thick ghost energy. .”

It is not a big problem for the eight refiners to enter together, but if they are in the midst of other people's ghosts, the danger is only three points more dangerous.

"Junior Brother Lin, there are so many secret techniques in Maoshan, what can you do?"

Maoshan not only has the righteous method of the Supreme Purity, but also has a lot of secret and miscellaneous methods. When Zhang Qingsong asked this question, he obviously wanted to see if Uncle Jiu could find a way to break the situation, so that these thousands of people would not interfere with everyone entering the imperial tomb.

However, Uncle Jiu had no choice. Seeing this, Li Feng shook his head and said, "Brother, according to me, it is enough for the eight of us to sneak in and attack Huanglong. I don't believe that the person behind that is a celestial master."

"Hmph, nonsense."

Zhang Qingsong snorted coldly, and said: "Even if he is not a celestial master, that person's cultivation is definitely not ordinary. If he succeeds in refining corpses, then Hanba is easy to deal with? Only when all factions work together can we have a chance Break the game."

Li Feng's expression froze, and he was speechless. It's hard to become a celestial master in this world. He didn't believe that person broke through to a celestial master.

When everyone was silent, Henry Zhang suddenly said: "If you want to go in, I have a way."

(End of this chapter)