Sun Jinbi stood in the same sect. She was completely different from her usual fashionable dress. She was wearing a Taoist robe that was quite elegant.
Dozens of Taoist priests looked at the sky with complicated expressions. The leader, an old Taoist priest, said, "The Yinshan Sect actually chose Emperor Feng!"
Sun Jinbi hesitated and asked, "Don't we have no chance of winning?"
The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "Who let the talents of our Wuyue sect wither? The headmaster failed twice in a row to survive the fire tribulation. Elder Sun and I have not even passed the wind tribulation. In the next generation, only Gu Fan has passed the wind tribulation.
There is no chance to compete for the spot to climb the dragon."
"Even the Nine Heavens Divine Prison Palace didn't issue a decree. The master asked us several times, but we were only allowed to do whatever we wanted without any instructions."
"Headmaster chose King Xing, it's just better than nothing, we just have to deal with it."
The Taoists of the Wuyue Sect all know that although King Xing prefers monks, he has a cold personality, is not a talented person, and is not a real dragon. However, their Wuyue Sect has given up on this fight for the dragon! On the contrary, King Xing is the best choice.
Lose early, get out early, and go back to the mountain as soon as possible.
Sun Jinbi's mood was complicated, but she had a vague ambition.
She is just an ordinary time traveler. She does not use a special character card, cannot travel at will, and has no story line.
Sun Jinbi accidentally discovered that an old Taoist nun who was playing games behaved strangely. She abandoned everything she owned at the time and did not care to leave the stronghold too far. She might not be able to return to modern society and might die at any time. She followed the old Taoist nun for most of the journey.
It was then that the old Taoist nun took her under her tutelage and became her little apprentice.
Sun Jinbi, who became a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect, practiced harder than anyone else. Step by step, he climbed up from the lowest level. It took him a full fifty years to reach the realm of integrating body and sword.
Although Sun Jinbi is not as experienced as Zhao Banshan, she is also an experienced time traveler. She is not a young imperial sister as she appears.
"In addition to the master master of our Wuyue Sect, only the two elders Qi and Sun have the highest cultivation level. Gu Fan is destined to become the next master master and will never leave the mountain. No one in the Wuyue Sect wants to ascend to heaven and transform into a dragon. Isn't that right?
What chance do I have? Now that I have combined body and sword, as long as it becomes popular, I may not be able to use the mortal world to break through the realm and grab a spot."
Sun Jinbi said to Elder Qi: "We must do our best and obey the destiny. I see that King Xing is still a little hesitant and does not trust us very much. It is better for me to communicate with him as a disciple. However, brothers and sisters, you can practice quietly in peace."
Elder Qi took a look at the other disciples. The Five Mountains Sect's martial arts are as honest as mountains, so the disciples also choose loyal and honest people. There is really no one more suitable to be this person of communication.
He sighed and said, "Don't worry too much about King Xing. Anyway, our Wuyue Sect has no chance in this mortal massacre, so just treat him as a piece of shit. We don't know if he will come back next time."
Sun Jinbi smiled and said, "The elder's advice is very good."
She was elegant and went straight to find Prince Xing. Sun Jinbi believed that it would not be difficult to convince Prince Xing with her own methods.
Yan Xi didn't know yet that the Yinshan Sect and the Five Mountains Sect had emerged from Wan'an City.
This is not an intelligence failure of the Librarians Alliance. The main direction of infiltration of the Librarians Alliance is still the key ruling department of the Gon Dynasty. For a prince like Prince Xing, he does not look down upon him. He can deal with something that can only be dealt with by a few rockets.
Why bother?
Yan Xi's membership card vibrated slightly. He felt a little strange and took out the membership card. This thing usually has no prompts and is very quiet.
The Librarian Alliance House issued a rolling announcement: "Number 13 has learned confidential information that one of the top swordsman sects in the Jiayin world has dispatched to help Emperor Feng of the Gun Dynasty. The information has been verified and an online all-member meeting has been held temporarily.
All members are requested to participate immediately (participants in this meeting do not include Immortal Master Ding Feilong and Yu Shushu)."
Yan Xi saw that the member IDs with the first numbers were on one after another. It was obvious that the matter was urgent, and the Librarian Alliance responded with the most serious attitude.
Yan Xi saw for the first time that President No. 1 spoke.
"Although our librarian alliance has received guidance from the immortal master Ding Longfei, the time is too short and no member has yet been promoted to the world.
The Dharma Realm."
"Currently, there are only seven worldly practitioners in the organization. They cannot cope with such a difficult situation and need to adjust the direction. What do you think?"
When Yan Xi saw the Librarian Alliance House, countless people spoke enthusiastically and kept asking about the situation. Many people expressed shock and pessimism, and silently hung up one of Sanhuo Shenjun's disciples.
"A senior swordsman, anyone in need?"
There was a temporary silence in the member's house, and someone immediately said: "Are you still joking at this time? There are only two high-level swordsmen among the four major ones, and only one of the Lone Walkers is suspected!"
Yan Xi said calmly: "You can ask number 15 to come over and verify. We are all in Wan'an City."
Gan Shaoheng immediately sent a message: "I'll be there right away."
The members' house immediately became enthusiastic. Seven or eight people still expressed disbelief, but some were also asking about the price.
Ten minutes later, Gan Shaoheng rushed over panting. When he saw one of the disciples of the Three Fire Lords that Yan Xi had taken out a long time ago and placed on the ground, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock. After verifying it together, he said decisively: "Take this big body."
Sell it to me."
Yan Xi said: "As long as time and space are different!"
Gan Shaoheng took a deep breath and said, "One hundred thousand!"
Yan Xi smiled slightly and said, "More more!"
Gan Shaoheng smiled bitterly and said: "I have accumulated only a hundred thousand time and space powers in total, and I still need to use them to transform character cards! Leave some for me."
Yan Xi laughed and said, "I'll give you an advantage."
After the two completed the transaction, Gan Shaoheng sent a message: "It has been verified to be authentic and I have purchased it."
The member house of the Librarians Union immediately exploded, with at least dozens of people scolding Number 15 for being so shameless and not wanting Bilian.
No. 1 had just calmed down everyone's emotions when Yan Xi sent another message: "There is another big guy of the same level who is also a high-level swordsman."
This time, the member house of the Librarians Union was completely blown up.
At least fourteen of the first fifteen people in the number sent private messages to Yan Jia. The only person who did not send a private message was himself.
People kept shouting the price, but Yan Jia never said a word. When the price soared to 180,000 yuan, No. 1 said: "I'll give you 200,000 yuan, so don't bid anymore."
"Number 13, when can I trade it?"
Yan Jia was silent for a while and said: "I want everyone to fully support me. I have chosen the empress."
Someone in the member house immediately asked: "Why do you think you can control the direction of the alliance?"
Yan Jia sent a message calmly: "I have ten of these big items!"
"Whoever agrees is eligible to join the bidding!"
"Whoever objects, please forgive me, I won't sell it."