Chapter 799: The Eight-Character Sword Technique Reappears
The group of people entered Taiqing Gate, and the car took off, passing through many steep mountains.
Liu Qinghuan pretended to be casual and asked casually: "Senior, the nine peaks of your Taiqing Gate are so tall, but what is their origin?"
Chong Yi turned his head and pointed at a large peak in the distance passing by the car window: "That's my Wuji Peak. We use the true meaning of 'The Great Supreme Way': no beginning and no end, formless and nameless, boundless.
There is no master, and it is divided into eight peaks. And the main peak we are going to now is the Wuji Peak."
Liu Qinghuan didn't know if this was a coincidence. Although Taiqingmen was much larger than Wenshi Sect, and the nine peaks were more sky-high and obstructed the sun. There were rolling mountains surrounding each peak, but they were really strikingly similar.
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Perhaps, there is another possibility. The founder of the Wenshi Sect, Wen Shizhenren, was the sect based on the Taiqing Sect. After all, the two worlds were once the same world.
Is there any connection between the Wenshi Sect and the Taiqing Sect?
Liu Qinghuan thought about it and felt that it was impossible. The biggest point was that the time did not match up. The Wenshi Sect was founded more than 50,000 years ago, and Yunmengze had split from the Wanhu Realm even longer ago.
go out.
"Okay, we've arrived."
The car landed halfway up Wuji Peak, Chong Yi jumped out, shook the fly whisk in his hand as if holding a sword, and said seriously: "I will send you here, let Mo Gui make arrangements for you next."
After saying that, he hooked his fingers at Liu Qinghuan and said, "If you feel bored, go to Wuji Peak and find me. I will take you out to have more fun."
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly responded: "Thank you, senior. As long as you don't mind the noise, I will definitely bother you."
Chong Yi had satisfied his curiosity along the way. At this time, he felt that Liu Qinghuan was too respectful and not very interesting. Hearing this, he just waved his hand casually, turned around and walked away.
"Congratulations, senior!"
"Congratulations, Uncle Master!"
After bowing and sending Chong Yi away, everyone couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed. Although the other party's attitude was easy-going, the pressure that the high-level monks exuded invisibly made people uncomfortable.
A young monk came out of the remaining Taiqing Sect monks and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle Chong Yi has a lively and free-spirited temperament. If I have done nothing wrong, I hope you fellow Taoists will forgive me."
A group of people shook their heads quickly: "Don't dare!"
Mo Gui continued: "So, do you want to take a rest first, or follow me around the door? There are still a few hours until tonight's reception banquet."
Most of the people who followed Liu Qinghuan were monks from small sects, and few had ever been to Taiqing Gate. Given this opportunity, they naturally wanted to see what it was like inside the Taiqing Gate.
However, they were sensible and knew that they were just a foil, so they all looked at Liu Qinghuan and Tong Zhen.
Tongzhen asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, what do you think?"
Liu Qinghuan said: "Then let's take a look around together. I'm also very curious about the Taiqing Sect, the leader of the Taoist sects."
Mo Gui happily agreed: "Then let's start from Wuji Peak. Wuji Peak is the place where the founder of our sect achieved Taoism. Every stone and every inch of land here may contain Taoism patterns..."
The Taiqing Sect is much friendlier to their group than the Futu Demon Sect, which can be seen from the attitude of Mo Gui and others who received them, as well as the attitudes of other sect members they met on the road.
Mo Gui took them around and told the history of the sect. In the evening, there was a grand reception banquet.
The current head of the Taiqing Sect, Huayi Zhenren, showed up at the banquet. His attitude was cordial and friendly, without any pretensions. The group was flattered and felt very dignified. They all expressed their feelings that this was the true magnanimity of a sect.
This also made the previous Futu Demon Sect even more miserable, and even Liu Qinghuan felt much happier.
The arrangement of the Taiqing Sect is also very appropriate. Mo Gui will take a few junior brothers and lead them to travel around the mountains and rivers, or to search for ancient road relics.
Shopping all over.
It was also the time for the Sunday market to be held, so Mo Gui directly took out the admission tokens for the top auction and a bag of spirit stones and gave them to them, letting them play and buy whatever they wanted.
After Liu Qinghuan saw that there were 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones in his bag, he was secretly amazed by the Taiqing sect's wealth and arrogance. Compared with it, their Wenshi sect had really become a small sect from the countryside.
Others did not get as many spiritual stones as he did, but it was at least thirty to fifty thousand. In addition, the admission tokens for the top auctions, which were hard to find in the outside world, made a group of people dizzy.
On this day, Liu Qinghuan made an appointment with Geng Yuan to go to Taicang City to visit the market.
Geng Yuan shook the bag of spirit stones and said with a smile: "Brother Qingmu, I really benefited from you this time. If it weren't for you, the Taiqing Sect wouldn't have given such a great gift, haha!"
Liu Qinghuan twitched the corner of his mouth and joked: "You know my benefits, remember, and you will play well with me in the future."
"That's it!" Geng Yuanle said happily: "I will write a letter to Ning He to show off later, and let him come and hang out with you."
Taiqing Gate did not restrict their entry and exit, and the two of them left the mountain gate smoothly.
When they arrived at Taicang City, Liu Qinghuan was immediately frightened by the crowds of people filling the streets that were so dense that even a needle couldn't be inserted into them.
Geng Yuan shouted excitedly: "Let's go to the east of the city. That's where high-level monks trade. There must be a lot of good things."
Liu Qinghuan's identity is quite special. At this time, he hid his cultivation and made some slight changes in his appearance. He was dressed in a moon-white gown, which made him even more handsome. He also held a folding fan with a landscape scroll in his hand to make him look elegant and elegant.
, just followed Geng Yuan slowly.
However, after a while, the two of them were crowded and dispersed by the crowd. Geng Yuan plunged into the crowd and couldn't even find his shadow.
Liu Qinghuan was not in a hurry to find him. He suddenly remembered his spirit beast. He found a slightly secluded corner and opened the spirit beast bag, preparing for them to follow him out for a stroll.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But I didn’t expect that except Ying Niang, the other three were immersed in cultivation at this time.
"Is Gray Donkey about to break through?"
He was surprised and asked Ying Niang with his spiritual sense. The spirit beast bag he bought was the best kind. It had a huge space inside and there were partitions in the middle. Each of the four spirit beasts had its own place. They could visit each other or visit each other.
Don't disturb each other.
At this time, the gray donkey was in its own den, surrounded by the rushing wind.
Ying Niang looked at the crowds outside and didn't want to go out, so she replied, "I guess so."
"Then I'll let him go into seclusion in the Songxi Cave Sky Map later, so as not to burst the spirit beast bag."
When the spirit beasts didn't come out, Liu Qinghuan didn't force them. He just walked slowly along the long street and stopped for a while when he saw someone he was interested in.
The Zhoutian Market is indeed well-deserved. In addition to ordinary things, there are also some strange spiritual objects from all walks of life. The prices are so high, and the sellers open their mouths to see people shouting prices, it is really difficult to tell whether they have been cheated or not.
So until he finished walking the two long streets, Liu Qinghuan didn't buy anything, he just had an eyeful.
"Liar, refund your money!"
"Refund the money, why don't you ask me who this young man is!"
"What about the Immortal Sword Technique passed down by the unknown swordsman? I asked my sword cultivator friends about it. It was just a tattered sword manual that was cobbled together at random. There was only half a set! How dare you sell me 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones?
! Refund the money quickly, or we will face law enforcement!"
Suddenly, a burst of noise came from the corner of the street. Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw that several monks were holding an old man in ragged clothes and arguing.
With such excitement to see, passers-by immediately surrounded it, and in a blink of an eye, it was three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking nearly half of the street.
Liu Qinghuan turned back without interest and was about to take a detour when she saw the old man jumped up and spat in his face, yelling:
"Bah! I don't know where the gangster came from! Ask someone to ask. The Eight-Character Sword Art is a famous sword art in our world of Wanhu. It's obvious that you turned around and secretly copied a copy, and you want to cheat and return it.
Come back. Tell me, spectators, how can there be such a truth in the world!"