Chapter 80 A cup of tea to treat guests, a place called Jusheng Mountain
Within the villa.
In the study room.
Zhuang Ming is planning various detailed matters regarding the future expansion of Zhuang's firm.
But in an instant, it froze.
His eyes were solemn, and the dragon in his sleeves poked its head out slightly.
The dragon's eyes became darker and darker.
"Real person?"
Zhuang Ming's expression changed slightly.
His own true energy is not yet perfect and cannot be noticed.
However, the body of a dragon has keen senses and can handle everything in detail. There is no disturbance in Zhongwang Mountain that can escape the dragon's perception.
A real person with a golden elixir level came to Zhongwang Mountain!
And the person who came was not good and had already killed two people.
In the blessed land of the Holy Gathering Mountain, the inheritance has been cut off. At most, there can be a few chance encounters to refine the true energy.
But it is limited to this. Although there are people who have cultivated the true qi, there may not be even one person who can cultivate the Tao Seal within several decades.
Not to mention the real people of the Golden elixir level. Except for the disciples of the Jusheng Mountain, the real people of the Golden elixir level have been extinct in this world for eight hundred years, and they only exist in the legends of immortals and gods in ancient books.
"Lu He."
"Sir?"
"A distinguished guest has arrived. Please invite him to the courtyard to have a chat."
After a pause, Zhuang Ming said seriously: "This is an honored guest. You must be respectful and must not offend..."
Lu He felt a chill in his heart and said hesitantly: "This person..."
Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "He has broken in. You must not be angry. You must respectfully invite him to the courtyard."
Lu He solemnly said: "I understand."
After finishing his words, he turned around and left in a hurry.
But Zhuang Ming's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he thought: "In this world, except for Jusheng Mountain, which has closed its gate, there is no power that can surpass the secular world. There must be outside practitioners who set foot in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain..."
For eight hundred years, outside practitioners have been prohibited from setting foot on the Jusheng Mountain. Anyone who comes will be killed.
But for eight hundred years, it was not completely untouched.
That's why there are occasional legends of immortals and gods that are still circulating in the world.
Because it was a vision caused by the disciples who gathered on the Holy Mountain, went down to kill the invading guests, and fought with golden elixirs.
In fact, those who set foot on the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain are not entirely provocative.
Although there are many cultivators, they did take the opportunity to come here when the gate of Jusheng Mountain was closed to try to find out something.
However, there are also some practitioners who do not know that this heaven and earth belongs to the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, and they set foot there rashly.
As for some, they are casual monks who know little about the legend of the Gathering Holy Mountain, or even know nothing about it.
I wonder which category this person belongs to?
"No matter which category it is, it is always a variable."
"Coming to Zhongwang Mountain and visiting my Qianlong Villa is just because of the legend of dragons spread by the outside world."
"Is this also my fate?"
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The front yard of the villa.
Lu He came in a hurry.
He has become a master of martial arts, with strong energy and blood and steady steps.
And taking one step forward, his body shape is like the wind.
When I arrived at this moment, I saw a middle-aged man in front of me, with his hands behind his back and an arrogant expression, walking slowly.
Lu He's heart froze, and he felt even more stressed, like seeing a mountain.
Behind the middle-aged man, four or five people were lying down, making no sound at all and having died.
In an instant, Lu He felt a surge of anger in his heart.
But the young master's instructions flashed through his mind again.
Don't get angry, you must respectfully invite him to the courtyard.
"This gentleman..."
Lu He came forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "My young master invites you."
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, waiting to kill this man, but when he saw this man saluting, he immediately laughed and said: "Finally, I still have some eyesight, let a warrior who is comparable to the upper level of Dao Yin come to greet me... then...
Let’s go.”
The Grandmaster level is the pinnacle of martial arts attainment.
But in the eyes of practitioners, it is still not as important as the upper level of Tao Seal.
The third level of martial arts has reached the end of its manpower.
As for the third level of Tao Seal, there is still hope of condensing the golden elixir.
Of course, if you want to take this step and condense the golden elixir, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
This is why there is a saying that there is a separation between immortals and mortals.
Only those who have refined the golden elixir and possess the power of magic can be regarded as a great monk and respected as a real person.
"Please come with me."
When Lu He welcomed the guests inside, he was quite shocked.
Within the Dongsheng Dynasty, the martial arts master is already the strongest.
This realm was originally what his two brothers and sisters pursued throughout their lives.
But now that he has become a master, the pressure this person puts on him is like a mountain.
This man is anything but ordinary!
In terms of pressure, it is no less powerful than the dragon back then!
Could it be that this person is not a mortal, but an immortal god who came to this world?
Only this kind of person can make him, a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, feel so powerless.
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Villa.
In the courtyard.
Inside the pavilion.
Rockery, flowing water, green grass and fragrant flowers.
And in front, the water in the pond is clear, with golden and red carp in pieces, like auspicious clouds and glowing clouds.
In the pavilion, there was a young man in white, sitting there with an elegant and ethereal look. He had a smile on his face and raised his glass slightly.
In front of him, tea was brewed.
"Um?"
When the middle-aged man stepped into the courtyard and looked at Zhuang Ming.
Zhuang Ming was also looking at the other party carefully.
This man appeared to be in his early forties, with a medium build, arrogant eyebrows, and eyes full of overlooking all living beings and contempt for mortals.
His aura, sensed by the dragon, is quite powerful.
I'm afraid that he is not an ordinary person among the great practitioners at the golden elixir level.
When I first arrived here, I casually killed people and treated them like ants... I must have set foot in the Dongsheng Dynasty and walked among all living beings this time. This person must have really compared himself to the lower realm of immortals.
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The middle-aged man walked forward and entered the pavilion.
"Please sit down." Zhuang Ming extended his hand to signal.
"Are you Zhuang Ming?" The middle-aged man looked down.
"Exactly." Zhuang Ming nodded.
"I originally thought that the person who controls the dragon must be a cultivator, but I never thought that he is an ordinary person who has only developed a ray of true energy and failed to form a Tao seal."
"I'm not very talented, and it's hard for me to practice hard. I really made my seniors laugh." Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and said, "This is the most precious tea in the Dongsheng Dynasty. One tael of tea leaves and one hundred taels of silver. Apart from me,
Only the royal family can use it. Although this tea is not in the eyes of the emperor, it is the most rare in the world."
"Huh?" The middle-aged man picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then immediately threw the teacup down and said, "It tastes fragrant, but it's not bad, but it doesn't have any aura at all, it's just vulgar."
"In this mortal world, there are only common things." Zhuang Ming laughed, poured himself a cup of tea, and suddenly asked: "Senior, you drank my tea without saying a word, so you are not afraid that I have poisoned you?"
"Do you want to poison me with the common things in this world?" The middle-aged man said with a look of disdain on his face.
"That's true."
Zhuang Ming nodded, agreeing very much.
The poison of the mortal world cannot poison a real person who exists like a god.
Even at the level of cultivation, there are not many poisons that can harm people of this level of cultivation...most of them are poisons possessed by strong Gu Dao masters with corresponding cultivation levels.
In fact, even though this real person is so high-minded, when he drank the tea just now, his perception had already scanned the tea and confirmed that the tea was non-toxic.
"How about another drink?"
"I'm not here to drink tea with you."
"Why are you here, Your Excellency?"
"Dragon!"
When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly shook his head and said without concealing his contempt: "It seems that you are not controlling the dragon, but you are taking orders from the dragon."
Zhuang Ming laughed, without comment, and said with a smile: "What's the difference?"
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Of course there is a difference. If it is the former, you are qualified to talk to me if you control the dragon. Let me tell you personally that the dragon has returned to me."
Zhuang Ming looked as usual and said with a smile: "What if I obey the dragon's orders?"
The middle-aged man said: "If it is the latter, you are not qualified to sit here and talk to me. Let the dragon behind you come to see me. When I surrender the dragon, you will also be one of my servants."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "It makes sense, but..."
His tone was calm and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, do you know where this place is?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Isn't it just Zhongwang Mountain, what kind of dragon pond and tiger den is it really? But having said that, there are both dragons and dragon ponds here, but do you know how many dragon ponds and tiger dens I have passed through while traveling around the world? Xiaoxiao
Junior, you only have the skills to practice qi, and you want to threaten me with this? If it weren't for the sake of the dragon, you would be dead on the ground... Let the dragon show up and pay homage to me!"
Chapter completed!