Zi Shaoqing had a curious look on her face.
The maid beside her, Rong Er, took the lead in taking the letter and the small box with the talisman in her hand, and used her magic power and spiritual consciousness to test it.
"I don't know what price Tu Shanjun from Dahei Mountain paid, so I asked the seniors from Guxian Tower to help deliver the letter."
Mu Cheng smiled indifferently but did not say anything clearly.
He just stretched out four fingers and shook them.
Zi Shaoqing understood immediately.
It is indeed a luxury to ask a Jindan monk to help deliver a message with 40,000 spirit stones, but only Guxian Tower would do such a business. Ordinary Jindan monks would not do such a thing that is beneath their status even if they lack spirit stones.
"I wonder what the cultivation level of the person who asked the senior to deliver the letter is?" Zi Shaoqing whispered softly, her voice was as soothing as a clear spring.
Mu Cheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
"Senior, if you have difficulties, it's okay not to talk about them."
"No, it's just that I can't see through his cultivation." Mu Cheng changed his words and said, "Why don't Miss Zi buy a piece of information about the Ancient Immortal Tower? The Ancient Immortal Tower has information about the whole story of Daheishan."
Zi Shaoqing was dumbfounded. This senior was really interesting. At this time, he didn't forget to promote the information about the Ancient Immortal Tower.
However, their intelligence system in Yangcheng is not just for nothing. They can find out whatever they want to know.
When it comes to this matter, Zi Shaoqing is somewhat unconfident because she has been looking for that person for so long and still hasn't found him.
While he was talking, Rong'er had already opened the jade slip letter, but there was a very strange restriction on it.
"Since the letter has been delivered, I will take my leave." Mu Cheng said knowingly and left.
"Longshan, send senior off for me."
"Don't worry, young master." The late-stage foundation-building monk guarding the door hurriedly smiled and said goodbye.
Mu Cheng nodded slightly, then strode out of the fifth floor of Dan Pavilion.
"Miss, it seems that only you can open this letter."
"So strange?"
Zi Shaoqing injected a ray of magic power, and the originally restricted jade slip letter was immediately opened.
"After many years of separation, fellow Taoist Zi is still well."
"Please don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye last time. I really had to do it out of necessity..."
The handwriting on the jade slip caught his eye, and Zi Shaoqing's eyes slowly widened. He quickly took out the two letters from the storage bag and compared them. The handwriting was exactly the same, with no difference at all.
"It is indeed difficult to contact fellow Taoists this time."
"..."
After reminiscing about the past, he clearly explained the whole story, and then expressed his willingness to exchange the Golden Elixir-level Yinhun Dan for Yangcheng's support.
If Yang Cheng is willing to lend a helping hand, he will open a furnace to refine the golden elixir-level Yinhun Dan.
"Tushanjun."
Zi Shaoqing froze on the spot, her body seemed to be electrified, and cold hairs stood on her body.
Not fear, but incredible excitement.
The tremors in her heart made her vagina tremble.
Looking at the small box sealed by the talisman in Rong'er's hand, Zi Shaoqing stretched out her hand to grab it.
"Miss, calm down, just in case there is any magic."
"How do you want me to calm down?"
Magical power burst out all over her body, and even if there were any secret spells on it, she would still use it.
Grabbing the jade box, Zi Shaoqing's magic power turned into a spiritual light and shined on the jade box.
The box didn't move at all, not even a ripple appeared.
Zi Shaoqing looked at the jade box in her hand in astonishment. She didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It was just as strong as it was. Even the sealing talisman was extremely profound. It was not something she could break with her foundation-building skills.
"how so?"
"Miss, he must be looking for the master, so..."
"Yes, why didn't I think of this?" Zi Shaoqing suddenly realized.
"Miss, if you care, you will be confused." Rong'er sighed. In the past eight or nine years, Miss has even been missing her terribly, and she can't tell what kind of feelings she has for the mysterious Li Qingfeng.
No, it should be called Tushanjun now.
She couldn't tell which one was a pseudonym and which one was her real name.
Maybe it's all fake.
Zi Shaoqing put the jade box into her sleeve robe, and just when she was about to use her magic power to escape, the pressure of the no-fly formation in the city suddenly came over her. The token on her waist burst into light, tearing open the pressure.
In a blink of an eye, the man had left the Dan Pavilion: "I'm going to find the master."
"Master, Master."
…
Breaking into the main hall of Yangcheng Mountain, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting on a high futon with his eyes closed and practicing. Nine rays of sun light surrounded his side. As he breathed, Yang Yan slowly fell silent.
Open your eyes, divine light bursts out.
The golden eyes flickered, and finally the light gradually extinguished between breaths, leaving only the dark golden eyes.
Master Yuyan waved his hand to open the ban on the main hall, and his voice was like the majestic sun, sweeping away Zi Shaoqing's uneasiness: "What's wrong with Eighth Sister that makes her heart tremble?"
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
"As a practitioner of the Tao, the heart is like a clear mirror, without any ripples. Only by reflecting the Tao with the heart can you find the way to the Tao."
The main hall of Yangcheng Mountain used to be the place where the master gave sermons. Later, nine direct disciples were admitted. Due to the problem of cultivation, large-scale sermons were no longer held.
Zi Shaoqing said excitedly: "Master, I found that person!"
"This is a golden elixir-level ghost elixir."
Zi Shaoqing quickly took out the jade box from her sleeve robe and held it in her hand like a treasure.
Master Yuyan's eyes were dazzled.
It was not because of his own cultivation, but because he was worried that the other party was up to no good because that person was too mysterious.
People who keep their names hidden can be roughly divided into three categories.
One of his origins is extraordinary and he has to do it, otherwise he will attract enemies or people who want to take advantage of him.
The second is to have big plans and plan for yourself.
The third type is that you have great opportunities and must be hidden and not have too much contact with others to avoid being plotted and spied on by others.
It was now that his life was about to end, and all the top sects in the world wanted to get a piece of the pie, so they had no choice but to guard against it.
Zi Shaoqing was so well protected by him that she never saw the dangers in the world.
Moreover, when people are filial, they are more likely to pursue the illusory glimmer of hope and be deceived.
Master Yueyan was always calm. He looked at Zi Shaoqing and said gently: "Bamei, did you find him or did he find you?"
"He found me."
"Master, this is his letter." Zi Shaoqing handed over the letter on the jade slip.
Master Yuyan waved his hand and took the letter into his hand. He scanned it with his consciousness, first looking for any hidden surgical techniques, and then used his magic power to cover Zi Shaoqing. He didn't notice anything unusual before he read the words on the letter.
"King Tushanjun of the Great Black Mountain."
Master Yuyan casually issued a spell: "Transfer the information from Daheishan in recent years."
After that, he looked at the forbidden jade box in Zi Shaoqing's hand.
Opening his palm, the jade box was already in his hand, floating an inch above his palm.
The spiritual consciousness sealed the jade box, and no other spells were found. However, this restriction is very interesting. The person who used the seal has a deep understanding of the talisman formation.
This formation can only be unlocked if you are at the peak of the Golden Elixir. Even if you are at the later stage of the Golden Elixir, you can only destroy the box but cannot get the contents inside.
As the power of divine consciousness and mana intertwine, it becomes the key to lever the restriction.
The complicated forbidden patterns originally hidden on the box flowed around, and the octagonal prism-shaped cross-section pattern gradually melted away, finally revealing the true appearance of the box.
Jade boxes are used to preserve spiritual materials or elixirs. If restrictions are included, they can greatly preserve the potency of the medicine.
Master Yuyan opened the jade box.
The elixir, which is the size of two eggs and is completely dark, comes into view.
"Master, this is the golden elixir-level ghost elixir mentioned in the letter.
"Zi Shaoqing walked to the side of Master Yuyan, her eyes full of expectation. Last time, Master said that if there was a golden elixir-level ghost elixir, there might be a glimmer of hope.
Now that the elixir is right in front of you, why has the master taken so long to take action?
"Master..."
Master Yuyan stared deeply at the elixir in his hand, and asked, "What was that man's cultivation level when you saw him last time?"
Zi Shaoqing replied without thinking: "Middle stage of foundation building."
"Eight Sister, do you know what level of cultivation this person has now?"
"What kind of cultivation?" Zi Shaoqing said in surprise.
"Late stage of Golden Elixir!"
Master Yuyan re-covered the jade box, covering up the light of the two Yin Soul Pills. At the same time, there was a hint of coldness in his voice that was not easily noticeable.
It has only been nine years since the last time. How can a monk in the middle stage of foundation building reach the late stage of golden elixir?
Therefore, the other party must have hidden his cultivation level at that time.
Even if you think more carefully, maybe it was just the other party's layout nine years ago.
Zi Shaoqing opened her mouth wide, and her voice was a little trembling: "It's impossible."
Immediately she remembered the words of the senior from Guxian Tower, that senior was also a master of golden elixir.
I thought that the person was just trying not to reveal the information, but I didn't expect that he really couldn't see through it. In other words, Tu Shanjun's true strength was at least in the late Jindan stage.
"Is he from outside the territory?"
Master Yuen Yan pondered, as if he was thinking about something, shook his head, and then nodded again: "The outer territory is vast, maybe this is possible."
The only thing in Yangcheng that is worthy of the opponent's plot is probably Nuo Da's family fortune, or his inheritance.
He was clearly a ghost cultivator, and he couldn't cultivate this Yang Yan inheritance even if he gave it to him.
"Shaoqing, care leads to chaos. As a teacher, you can make your own decisions. If you are a teacher for a day, they will not dare to act rashly." Master Yuyan said calmly, with a gentle face, but the words he said were not bragging at all.
After a while, the news from Daheishan was sent.
To be on the safe side, Master Yuyan also ordered someone to buy a piece of information about Tushanjun from Guxian Tower.
This sight really puzzled him.
Because there is too little information.
All I know is that this man once walked with the monks who broke the rules of the White Bone Temple, and later killed the ghost king Yan Yuzhen of Dahei Mountain and occupied Dahei Mountain. It has only been a year and a half, and there is no trace of this person's whereabouts in the first half of his life.
On the contrary, he appeared in the Ding family in Beiluoshan, but later he disappeared when Ding Xie returned to Wanfa Sect.
Guxianlou is only doing business, and Tushanjun often wanders into the mortal world, so it is inevitable that they will misjudge Tushanjun's situation.
Last time about the Dongyuan incident, Wanfa Sect suppressed the news again.
Tu Shanjun truly revealed his name by killing the Ghost King of Daheishan.
The most recent move was to destroy the Chiwu Sect and then turn against Sunset Mountain.
Although he acted quite recklessly, he still knew how to restrain himself and did not leave the two sword masters of Sunset Mountain behind.
Seeing this, Master Yuyan nodded slightly, it was right not to kill these two people.
The Chiwu Sect is rebellious, and if it dies, it will die.
Sunset Mountain is here because of responsibility and obligation.
If you kill Lei Wuji and the two of them, it will be equivalent to endless death. Sunset Mountain will definitely drive away all the demons and ghosts in Daheishan without leaving a single one behind.
Don't think that the righteous sect will be all benevolent and righteous. If you really offend them, the massacre will still happen.
Most sword cultivators are stubborn and will fight with all their strength no matter how much they pay.
"Call your eldest brother back."
"I will take a trip to Daheishan in person as a teacher."
Zi Shaoqing was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, okay, maybe I haven't seen my eldest brother for a long time." But when she heard Master said that she would go there in person, Zi Shaoqing whispered: "Master, I want to go too."
"Fly with all your strength as a master. The body-protecting aura cannot protect you. It will inevitably take a long time on the road."
"Today's Yangcheng, I can't leave for too long as a teacher."
"Okay, but master, when you see him, you must not start a fight."
Looking at the squirming old lump, Master Yuyan let out a long sigh.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's hard to stay in a female university."
"However, judging from his current behavior, he is definitely not a good man. How can I entrust my eighth sister to him?"
Master Yuyan said warmly: "Don't worry, I have made a decision in my mind to go here."
This chapter has been completed!