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Chapter 157 Painting Sect

The two of them held the Jade Holy Pill with residual warmth, and did not doubt Lao Gui's words, and finally felt at ease.

Because Qian Dao had never seen the Jade Holy Pill, he could only look sideways at Lu Yuanshuang.

"It's the Jade Holy Pill, the same as last time." Lu Yuanshuang whispered.

Hearing this, Qian Dao Jue cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist. I'm Qian Dao Jue. May I call you my fellow Taoist?"

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist Qian. I am the Jade Saint. I researched this Jade Saint Pill."

Lao Gui casually made up a name for himself. When Ximen Rende heard this, he was slightly startled, but on the surface he was very calm.

"Haha! It turns out to be fellow Taoist Jade Sage. It's fate that we can meet each other. If fellow Taoist is free, you can go to Yunjian Mountain as a guest at any time."

Qian Dao Jue's tone was polite and he had a pleasant smile.

"It's easy to say. It's easy to say. When my brother and I travel to the Eastern Wasteland, we will definitely go to Yunjian Mountain to sit there."

Lao Gui smiled and catered, and moved out his own backing.

Qian Daojue was shocked and said with a smile, "That's good. I'll be waiting for you at any time. It's fate that we met each other. If my fellow Taoist has any extra jade holy pills, Yunjian Mountain is willing to exchange them for immortal cultivation resources."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but the Thousand-year-old Jade Muscle Grass is so rare, I don't know when the next batch will be made."

Lao Gui randomly made up a spiritual herb that he had never heard of to show the preciousness of the Jade Holy Pill.

Qian Daojue and Lu Yuanshuang looked at each other, but neither could see the answer in the other's eyes. Naturally, it was impossible for them to have heard of the fabricated spiritual herbs.

After some polite exchanges, Qian Daojue and Lu Yuanshuang said goodbye and left, and Ximen Changkong also returned to the sect.

"Changkong, this fellow Taoist Jade Saint has an unusual relationship with your brother!"

On the flying boat, Qian Daojue asked.

"Uncle Qian, maybe my brother and Senior Yu have the same interests!"

"Like-minded?" Qian Daojue frowned in confusion.

"The smell is similar, that's more appropriate." Lu Yuanshuang couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

In her eyes, Ximen Changqing and Lao Gui were both smelly and hard stones in the latrine. The former dared to directly disobey her, and the latter even opened his mouth to her, which made her very unhappy.

After transmitting the message, Qian Daojue also smiled and comforted his junior sister, telling her not to argue with her juniors.

Qingyang Mountain, inside Ximen Changqing Cave Mansion, Ximen Rende and Sun Tzu sit opposite each other.

"Changqing, how is your injury?"

Seeing Lu Yuanshuang breaking the cave restrictions with his own eyes, but not being able to criticize him even a word, Ximen Rende felt uncomfortable and angry.

He had long been accustomed to respecting the strong in the world of immortality, but he was worried that his grandson would not be able to figure it out, which would affect his path.

"Grandpa, those are just minor injuries, don't take them seriously."

Ximen Changqing smiled. It felt good to scheme against others. At the same time, he also tried to alienate the relationship between his eldest brother and his sect to prevent him from putting his sect first.

Although the eldest brother loves the family, when he asked for the Jade Holy Pill, why didn't he consider what trouble it would bring to the family?

This experience was enough for him to understand that the perfect wife was not as good as he imagined, nor did she care about his feelings that much.

Ximen Changqing took out the prepared elixirs and secrets and handed them to Ximen Rende.

"Changqing, these are the elixirs and secrets of Yunjian Mountain, right?" Ximen Rende felt uneasy in his heart.

"Grandpa, these are all given by Senior Xuanwu casually. Yunjianshan is not afraid of pursuing them. Is there a senior who can support them?"

Ximen Rende hesitated again and again, but still accepted these immortal cultivation materials. With these, the family's foundation has increased a lot.

"By the way, grandpa, Linhaifang's matter can't be delayed any longer. It needs to be resolved as soon as possible, and we can't let other families take the lead."

Ximen Changqing spoke seriously.

The family's industry must be expanded as soon as possible, and the strength of the clan members must be improved accordingly.

The price of being weak is that others can step on you casually, but you still have to keep a smile on your face and say you did a good job.

Ximen Rende nodded and asked, "Changqing, is Senior Xuanwu willing to come forward?"

"Grandpa, Senior Xuanwu is the Ximen family's trump card and cannot be used lightly. Our own strength is sufficient for such trivial matters as Linhaifang."

Obviously, as the patriarch, Ximen Rende considers the interests of the family the most. If Lao Gui comes forward, he will undoubtedly gain more benefits.

But Ximen Changqing cares more about hiding his trump card. It is not wise to expose the trump card behind the Ximen family just to build the foundation of the sect.

Ximen Rende thought for a moment and felt that there was no need to trouble Senior Xuanwu with anything.

One day later, Ximen Changqing and three elders took Old Turtle's magical flying boat to Linhai County Danqing Gate.

Thirty miles ahead was the mountain gate, and the magic flying boat stopped.

"Thank you, senior, for sending me off."

Several people holding swords in Ximen clasped their fists and saluted.

Old Turtle waved his hand and said generously, "You're welcome, Changqing boy, I will be wandering around Linhaifang for a few days. If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me at any time."

After saying that, Lao Gui went to Linhaifang alone, while the four Ximen family members headed to Danqing Gate with their swords.

Danqing Sect has a second-level high-grade spiritual vein, more than 800 acres of spiritual fields, more than 100 spiritual medicine gardens, and a total of 600 sect disciples.

With nine strong foundation builders, it has become the veritable number one force in Linhai County.

"Four seniors, I don't know why you visited our Danqing Sect?"

In front of the mountain gate, a fourth-level qi training disciple looked at the four foundation builders of the Ximen family and asked slightly nervously.

Ximen Rende said, "Don't be afraid, little friend. I am the head of the Ximen family in Qingyang County. I have important matters to discuss with your head."

"Senior, wait a moment, junior will go and report."

Before the Qi-training disciples of the Danqing Sect could turn around, four foundation-building monks flew from the top of the Danqing Sect.

The leading white-haired old man has nine levels of foundation building, the black-haired old man beside him also has seven levels of foundation building, and the two middle-aged people behind him have built four levels of foundation building, and the other has three levels of foundation building.

"Fellow Taoist Hidden Sword, Friend Rende, it's been a long time no see."

The white-haired old man is the head of the clan Qingxu. Beside him is his junior brother Qingmen, and behind him are Qingling and Qingfeng.

"Haha! Fellow Taoist Qingxu and fellow Taoist Qingmen, would you mind inviting us up the mountain for a cup of tea?"

Ximen Zangjian responded with a smile.

"Four fellow Taoists, please come inside."

Qingxu's polite invitation, he had already heard about the Jiguan Mountain incident, and he could roughly guess the purpose of the Ximen family's visit.

Because Danqingmen is far away from Jiguan Mountain, when he learned the news, Jiguan Mountain had already been divided up by more than a dozen families.

After the guests and hosts sat down, Danqingmen brought out the best five-leaf tea and entertained everyone in the Ximen family.

"Five-leaf tea, one sip will make you feel refreshed. It's a good thing."

Ximen Zangjian took a sip and was full of praise.

This five-leaf spiritual tea is a rare spiritual tea, and most sects can only treat customers like this.

However, in Ximen Changqing’s Nine Heavens Space, rare-grade Jingxin Tea is planted, which is much stronger than Five-leaf Lingcha, but I am reluctant to pick it for the time being.

"Fellow Hidden Sword Daoist, I heard that Ximen's family has fifty acres of spiritual land, five acres of medicine garden, and a large spiritual pasture in Jiguan Mountain. It's really enviable."

Qingxu's tone was full of sourness, and it would be more appropriate to say jealousy.

"Haha! I'm just lucky. How can I compare with the Danqing Sect with a meager income? Only a small family like us can take notice."

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