Xianjue

Chapter 445 Ji Chuan Visits
Muying Island, the largest island in the Sanye Sect, is nearly a thousand miles in size, and just above Muying Island, a huge city sits on it, monks entering and leaving the city come and go in an endless stream. There are countless ships, and on the middle of a high mountain, the palace buildings built around the mountain are even more majestic.

This is where the famous Sanye Sect's mountain gate is located, and even the huge city at the foot of the mountain is also called the Sanye City because it is under the Sanye Sect's mountain gate.

After crossing the Sanye City, a quiet path leads directly to the Sanye Sect. Ordinary monks are not allowed to go inside. They are all reserved for the Sanye Sect disciples and handymen. From time to time, you can see disciples wearing the Sanye Sect Taoist uniforms going to and from the Sanye Sect between cities.

An elegant man like a scholar walked up the stairs step by step to the Sanye sect gate with a gentle face, and even thought about stopping to appreciate the beautiful scenery around him.

Some of the disciples passing by looked at this elegant man curiously, and even some kind-hearted disciples stepped forward and reminded: "This fellow Taoist, this is the place leading to the Sanye Sect. Do not enter."

However, this elegant man just smiled and expressed his gratitude slightly, but he didn't stop his steps, he still walked towards the steep peak step by step.

Sanye Sect, Hexian Pavilion.

A middle-aged man sat cross-legged, with an exquisite tea set in front of him. A jade porcelain cup as thin as a cicada’s wings was filled with light green tea. Curls of smoke rose from the jade porcelain cup, and the entire pavilion was filled with light of tea.

On the opposite side of the middle-aged man, a pretty woman in palace attire was sighing softly behind the curtain on the guzheng, and the sound of ding-dong music floated among the buildings, like a fairyland.

In front of the middle-aged man, a rather handsome young man sat somewhat restrained, with respect and reverence on his face, and a long sword behind his back, which was a bit eye-catching.

"Qin Zheng, relax when you should, don't be so rigid!" The middle-aged man glanced at the cautious young man in front of him, and said with a chuckle, then filled the jade porcelain cup in front of the young man with green tea , the young man quickly showed a flattered look.

"Master, let me do it!" Every time Qin Zheng faced his master, he couldn't help being a little nervous and restrained, even though he was the middle-aged man's favorite disciple now.

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and was about to put down the exquisite teapot, but suddenly his face changed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly. Qin Zheng also felt the change of his master, and couldn't help but tense slightly. I shook my body.

"Qin Zheng, a guest is here, go down the mountain to pick him up to Qinghai Palace!" The middle-aged man's expression quickly returned to normal, but he put his hands on his knees, sat up straight, and then said to Xu Zheng, can't see Showing joy and anger.

"Yes!" Qin Zheng hurriedly got up and bowed back, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes. He would only go to the Qinghai Palace when something important happened to the Sanye Sect. What is the origin of this guest? Respect to invite him to Qinghai Palace?
But Qin Zheng still went down the mountain without the slightest hesitation, because he knew what kind of calculation ability his master had, and even a person whom his master respected so much, it might not be easy to come.

"A troubled autumn!"

Hexian Pavilion, Taoist Sanye drank the tea in the cup, and there was a look of exclamation in his eyes, then stood back and forth to look at the vast sea outside the window, waved lightly to the woman behind the curtain, and his voice suddenly jumped And stop.

At the foot of the mountain, several disciples guarding the mountain gate saw this elegant man stepping up the stairs step by step, frowned, and shouted: "This is the land of the Sanye sect, the idlers leave as soon as possible." .”

But the man in front of him didn't seem to hear it, and he continued to climb up the steps step by step, until he came to the disciples of the Sanye Sect, he smiled slightly and said: "Please inform me, the next step I want to pay my respects to the lord of your sect!"

"Haha, did you hear that because he also wants to see our suzerain?" The disciples of the Sanye sect laughed out loud as if they had heard something very funny.

Another Sanye Sect disciple also sneered: "There are so many people who want to see our suzerain, we can't let everyone in, can we? And let alone you, even we can't see our suzerain, You'd better leave quickly, or we won't be polite."

But just after saying this, there was a sudden slap, and the disciple of the Sanye Sect who spoke just now was covered immediately, covering his swollen cheeks, not knowing what happened for a while .

At this moment, a handsome man with a long sword on his back had arrived in front of them at some point, and his cold eyes swept over them, and the disciples of the Sanye Sect immediately fell down in fright, with panicked expressions on their faces.

They didn't know that elegant man, but they knew the young man in front of them, he was the sect's proud son, the sect master's favorite disciple, they were not even qualified to talk to him on weekdays.

But he actually came down the mountain in person, and he was so angry. Thinking of the words of that elegant man just now, the disciples of the Sanye sect became even more uneasy. They offended big shots like them and wanted to crush them to death. These little ants are just a matter of waving their hands, and now they can't wait to slap themselves a few times.

"My lord, there is an invitation inside. Master has been waiting for a long time!" Qin Zheng turned around showing a humble look, said respectfully, and then made a gesture of invitation.

The elegant man looked at Qin Zheng one more time, and when he heard his words, there was a slight light in his eyes, then he nodded, followed Qin Zheng and continued to climb up the stairs, without looking at the three leaf sect disciples who were prostrate at the side glance.

Qinghai Palace.

Taoist Sanye sat upright, with a calm expression, his eyes fell on the elegant middle-aged man who appeared at the entrance of the main hall, then his pupils shrank slightly, and then he stood up with a smile on his face.

"Master Ji Chuan's visit to our Sanye Sect really makes our Sanye Sect flourish!"

Qin Zheng, who had been leading the way, finally showed a look of shock when he heard Taoist Sanye's words. It turned out that the seemingly gentle and elegant middle-aged man behind him was the famous real Ji Chuan!
Master Ji Chuan, as the eldest disciple of the ancestor Fengmo, was already in the mid-stage of the tribulation before he was five hundred years old. He shocked the world by killing the already famous Taoist Canglang with his own power, and his reputation naturally spread throughout the world. Covered the entire Sea of ​​Sealing Demons.

It was rumored that the two disciples of the ancestor Feng Mo, Master Ji Chuan and Master Xu Zhen, had been ordered by their teachers to hunt down and kill the murderer Yu Xiu. It seemed that the news was indeed true.

"Haha, Taoist Sanye, you are being polite. I passed by here, and I have heard of Taoist Sanye's reputation for a long time. I just want to come and pay my respects." Ji Chuan did not put on any airs, but smiled and laughed, looking at the appearance Quite polite.

"Where is it, such a false name is just a nonsense talk by people on the Tao!" Taoist Sanye naturally said modestly.

"To be honest, the next time I come here, one is to pay homage to you, Taoist Sanye, and the other is to ask for something!" Ji Chuan smiled, and then he didn't beat around the bush, showing a look of anger and distress road.

"Oh? Master Ji Chuan, please tell me, if I can help you, I will naturally not refuse!" Taoist Sanye's eyes showed a bright light, but he didn't have much surprise, and said with a smile.

"Sanye Taoist, you must know that this time I came here at the order of my master. The death of the young master made the master very angry, but the murderer is still missing, and I am also anxious!" Ji Chuan sighed slightly. He said in a tone, it seemed that he was really distressed.

Taoist Sanye restrained his expression for a moment: "It is true that I have heard about it, but since you have come here personally, Mr. Ji Chuan, it is not difficult to find the murderer, right?"

"There are so many people, how easy is it to find someone?" Ji Chuan smiled wryly, and then looked at Taoist Sanye again, "So I hope that Taoist Sanye can do the next favor, to do the math and find out who the current murderer is. Where is it, let me go back and return to my life! I have nothing to repay, but I just got a life fruit a few days ago, so give it to the Taoist!"

As he said that, Ji Chuan had already taken out a wooden box engraved with mysterious patterns, and handed it over to Taoist Sanye, with a look of hope in his eyes.

When Taoist Sanye heard the Shengshen Fruit, his expression also moved slightly. After hesitating for a while, he still accepted the Shengshen Fruit, and then smiled slightly: "Although I know a little bit about divination, my strength is weak. The adults are disappointed!"

Ji Chuan's face also showed a hint of joy, and he said quickly: "It's okay, I believe in Taoist Sanye's strength, if you can't calculate it, then I have no regrets!"

Taoist Sanye took a deep look at Ji Chuan, and could only nod with a wry smile: "Okay, if that's the case, then let's take a divination for my lord!"

As he said that, he had already taken out some strange nails and the like, and raised his hand, all the nails floated in the air, and a mysterious force lifted them up, and scattered them in the three leaves irregularly. Taoist surrounded him, and at the same time, Taoist Sanye was counting quickly.

"drink!"

After a long time, Taoist Sanye suddenly let out a low cry, and quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbing one of the nails directly, and at the same time, the other nails fell down one after another, and he caught them one by one.

Ji Chuan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Taoist Sanye with a ray of light, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)