Chapter 806: The person who hates the most petty thieves? That is naturally my king!
"Not bad! Mountain-breaking sword!"
An Qisheng raised his fingers, which were like reed sticks, and gently poked at the skin of an unknown animal in front of him.
"This is an ancient magic weapon forging method that I accidentally obtained when I was traveling in southern Xinjiang in the past. Once this object is forged and formed, it can be said to cause mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. And the most important thing is that it does not use it at all.
When activated by magic power, even a mortal can activate it. It can be said to be invisible and traceless. The reason why the Wu Sect could compete with our Immortal Sect back then was largely due to the power of the Mountain-Breaking Sword!"
"Is this witchcraft weapon so powerful?"
After hearing what An Qisheng said, Tianmenzi Wang Gang on the side said with some doubts.
"How come I have never heard of it before? And since you, Mr. An Qi, have obtained the method of casting this mountain-breaking sword a long time ago, why didn't you cast one for yourself?"
"Of course I won't cast such a thing for myself!"
Facing Tianmenzi Wang Gang's question, An Qisheng spread his hands and answered very frankly.
"Because this mountain-breaking sword is a one-time magic weapon. When it is cast, the power of many immortal materials will be concentrated into a sword light. Once used, it becomes no different from ordinary objects in the world.
It’s really too luxurious!”
"What?"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, Dong Lingzi Yang Xi on the side immediately looked at the materials An Qisheng put in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
"An Qigong, you mean to say that the mountain-breaking sword, which can be made with top-grade materials such as mica iron, Kunwu gold, and Yingzhou jade, is actually a magical weapon that can only be used once? This is indeed too much.
What a luxury! Just to deal with that little thief Qingwei, is it worth it for us to spend such a huge amount of money?"
"no way!"
An Qisheng raised his head and looked at Tianmenzi and Donglingzi in front of him with a sinister look.
"That little thief Qingwei is very cunning. When a cultivator like Brother Wang or Brother Yang approaches him, he will definitely be very cautious. But if there is any sign of trouble, he will activate his body.
A treasure that is indestructible, so we are so anxious that we have no choice but to do it. When I fought with him in the land of Bashu, I suffered this loss from him!"
"I understand..."
After hearing An Qisheng's words, Dong Lingzi Yang Xi stroked his beard with his hand and nodded thoughtfully.
"So what you mean, Mr. An Qi, is that after the Mountain-Breaking Sword is forged, we will not come forward ourselves, but let someone with low strength who will not alert the thief Qingwei to assassinate him!"
"good!"
A sinister smile appeared on An Qisheng's face, and he continued.
"I have inquired about it. This little thief usually boasts that he is 'arrogant but not willing to be inferior, and bullies the strong but never bullies the weak'. He is completely unprepared for those mortals who have no threat to him, so as long as there is one of him
The mortal who didn't care took advantage of his unpreparedness, pulled out the mountain-breaking sword and pointed it at him... Hehe!"
An Qisheng sneered and continued.
"He must be too late to take out the treasure that activates him, then he will definitely die under the Mountain-Breaking Sword!"
"But who should we find to assassinate that little thief Qingwei..."
At this time, Tianmenzi Wang Gang raised his own question on the side.
"You can't just look for someone on Chang'an Avenue, right?"
"Of course not!"
An Qisheng sneered again and continued.
"Just in case, we must find someone who hates the Qing thieves deeply and has a chance to meet him. Brother Yang, your Shangqing sect has been operating in the world for many years and has deep roots. I think you must find someone
It shouldn’t be difficult for a person like this!”
"Since I became enlightened, I haven't traveled much in the world of mortals, so it's hard to answer for a while..."
Dong Lingzi Yang Xi stroked his beard with his hand, pondered for a moment, and then said.
"That's right! Wang Guizhen, who is under my Shangqing sect, just left the Taishi Bureau and returned to his hometown because of the shameless oppression of that little thief in Qingwei. He should know the situation in Chang'an very well. He will fly a talisman to me as the current leader of Shangqing.
Dharma Master Wang Yuanzhi asked him to ask Master Wang Gui if he has any suitable candidates!"
"oh!"
After hearing Dong Lingzi Yang Xi say that the real Wang Guiwang was forced back to Maoshan by Qingwei from the Taishi Bureau, An Qisheng nodded with satisfaction.
"This is the best, just trouble Brother Yang!"
Whoosh!
A few minutes later, a flying talisman with cyan light flew out of Donglingzi Yang Xi's room, left the secret realm of Maoshan, and flew towards the Taiping Temple in the front mountain.
…
"Master!"
Master Wang Gui, who had just returned to Maoshan from Chang'an, stood in the backyard of Taipingguan with a calm face, bowed to the door of a monastery in front of him, and said respectfully.
"Disciple came here in response to the call, but I don't know what to say!"
Squeak!
As soon as Wang Gui finished speaking, he saw that the door of the monastery in front of him had automatically opened to both sides, and then Wang Yuanzhi's low voice came from the room.
"Hong Fan, come in! I have something to ask you..."
"yes!"
After hearing Wang Yuanzhi's words, although Wang Gui, who had a guilty conscience, was a little uneasy, on the outside he was still very respectful. He first saluted outside the door and then walked in cautiously.
The layout of the monastery is very simple. Apart from a few tables and a few bookshelves, there are only a few seats on the floor and a sapphire whisk hanging on the wall.
An old Taoist priest with a goatee, a slender figure, a fairy-like appearance, and a very noble air was sitting cross-legged on one of the seats. After seeing Wang Gui, the old Taoist priest raised the whisk in his hand.
, pointing towards the seat in front of him.
"sit!"
"Thank you, Master, for sitting down!"
Although his master Wang Yuanzhi had already said to sit down, Wang Gui still bowed to him respectfully and thanked him, and then sat down on the seat opposite him in a serious manner.
"Hong Fan!"
Seeing his disciple who was all well behaved, calm and dignified, Wang Yuanzhi couldn't help but stroke his beard with his hand and nodded approvingly.
"Before, I was worried that your personality was out of character and that even though you had a pure heart, you could not understand the true meaning of my Supreme Being. Now that I see that you have swept away all the glitz and glamor of the past, I am really pleased!"
"Don't dare!"
Upon hearing Wang Yuanzhi's compliments, Wang Gui immediately prostrated himself on the ground and replied respectfully.
"Previously, my disciple was too much like Meng Lang and didn't understand my Daomen's intention of rushing and retreating modestly, which made the master worried!"
"No problem!"
Wang Yuanzhi touched his beard with his hand and said happily.
"I am satisfied to see you like this! In the future, when I am reborn and join the heaven of Jurong Huayang, you may be able to compete for the position of the Master of the Supreme Purity..."
"Master, I really don't dare to take these words seriously!"
As soon as Wang Yuanzhi finished speaking, he saw Wang Gui lying on the ground with a look of fear on his face.
"This disciple is just entering the realm of real people for the first time, and his strength is nothing compared to that of Senior Brother Pan. How dare he compare himself to the other party without overestimating his abilities?"
"Hehehe..."
Wang Yuanzhi smiled slightly.
"The age at which you broke through was several years earlier than Shizheng, which is enough to show that your talent is even worse than that of Shizheng. Besides, it is still far from the time when I will enter the heaven of Jurong Huayang.
Good morning, when that time comes, who dares to say that Hong Fan can’t compare with Shi Zheng!”
With that said, Wang Yuanzhi glanced at Wang Gui again and continued.
"Okay! Don't panic! At that time, whether you can be the master of Shangqing Dharma depends on your future efforts. Get up! I have other things to do when I summon you today!"
"yes!"
After Wang Gui respectfully agreed, he sat up straight.
"May I ask what Master has to do with you?"
"Well! That's it..."
Wang Yuanzhi raised his hand and showed a cyan flying talisman between his fingers.
"Hong Fan, just now Donglingzi Yang Patriarch flew a talisman with me and asked me to ask a question. You must answer it honestly."
"Yes, this disciple will pay homage to Patriarch Dong Lingzi Yang!"
After hearing Wang Yuanzhi's words, Wang Gui suddenly became a little uneasy, so while he was saluting the green flying talisman, he carefully sorted out his thoughts before sitting up straight again.
"Master, please inquire, and I will tell you everything you know!"
"good!"
Seeing Wang Gui's thorough etiquette, Wang Yuanzhi felt very pleased and touched his beard again.
"The thing Patriarch Yang of Donglingzi wants me to ask you is...when you were in Chang'an, do you know who hated Qingwei from the Alchemy Sect the most?"
After hearing the word "Qingwei", Wang Gui's heart suddenly skipped a beat!
Why did Master suddenly ask about Qingwei? Could it be that Master had already discovered that he was an undercover agent?
"Master, please be kind!"
Wang Gui prostrated himself on the ground again, turning his face towards the seat at his feet to prevent his expression from being noticed by Wang Yuanzhi.
"If you want to say who hates Qingwei the most in Chang'an, it's naturally his disciple!"
"..."
Wang Yuanzhi blinked silently.
"It's you?"
"Disciples dare not lie to Master!"
Wang Gui lay on the ground, and began to recall all the hateful things about Qingwei in his mind... Then he began to recall how Brother Pan Shizheng was indifferent to him being beaten by Qingwei, and finally let his tone of voice become calmer.
And with deep hatred.
"Before the disciple became a real person, he was humiliated by Qingwei in front of other fellow Taoists; after he became a real person, because he and Qingwei were in the Qinghuan Department together, the other party felt that the disciple was holding him back, and they humiliated him in many ways; not long ago, because of the immortal
Regarding the matter of the Metropolitan Council, Qingwei once again vented his anger on his disciples and beat them many times for no reason..."
"Okay! You don't need to say anything..."
Wang Yuanzhi waved his hand and looked at his disciple with some sympathy.
He really didn't know before that his disciple actually lived such a miserable life under Qingwei's hands.
"What Patriarch Yang wants to ask is not who among us practitioners hates Qingwei the most, but who among the mortals in Chang'an hates Qingwei the most?"
"mortal?"
After hearing this question, Wang Gui was stunned again.
"Disciple doesn't understand what Master means..."
"Actually, I don't understand what Patriarch Yang means either!"
Wang Yuanzhi shook the whisk in his hand and continued.
"Hong Fan, tell me honestly based on what you saw and heard in Chang'an, who among the mortals in Chang'an not only hates Qing Wei deeply, but also has the opportunity to meet him?"
"this……"
Wang Gui thought for a moment, and then immediately said a name.
"This disciple thinks that the mortal who hates Qingwei very much and has a great chance of meeting him is none other than King Qi Li Yuanji!"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
The record of the Broken Mountain Sword comes from "Guang Yi Ji". It is said that a scholar discovered an ancient sword while plowing the land. He planned to sell it on the market, but a Hu man couldn't put it down and finally sold it to hundreds of people.
The price was sold for ten thousand yuan. While waiting for the barbarian to come and take the sword, the scholar accidentally pointed his sword at his whetstone, and the stone split into two halves. He didn't think much of it at the time, but the next day
When the barbarians came, they were shocked and asked, "Did you point blindly with this magic sword? This is a mountain-breaking sword that can only be used once. I originally wanted to buy it to break open a treasure mountain, but now I can't."