The Taoist in green didn't speak, which made Saint Tianmeng even more suspicious.
Looking at him, I thought there was something unspeakable, and finally said: "You only need to return the mineral vein, and I will let you go once."
After Wang Shuo hesitated for a while, he did not agree directly. He used the Chaos Bell to collect the mineral veins. If he sacrificed the Chaos Bell and such Chaos Spiritual Treasure, I am afraid that the saint would not let him go.
The innate treasure is easy to say, but the Chaos Spiritual Treasure...
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "For some reason, I can't take it out yet. I need to go back to Qinghong Holy City to find someone to trouble!"
"Oh? Do you have any grudge against the people of Qinghong Holy City?" Saint Tianmeng narrowed his eyes.
Tianmeng's people have been quarreling with Qinghong for more than a day or two. The two sides have been fighting to the death. If the Qingyi Taoist has a grudge against Qinghong's people, maybe Tianmeng will help him to cause trouble. By the way, take a look at this
Whether the Taoist is really that person's disciple, if he is, he will definitely alarm that person. If that person gets angry, even if Qinghong is very capable, he may not be able to escape death.
Even if it wasn't, he would be happy to help if he could see that Tianhong's people were in trouble.
"I have a grudge against a disciple of Tianhong!" Wang Shuo said in a deep voice.
"Interesting, if you can't get out this mineral vein for the time being, it doesn't matter. I'll give you a month. Within one month, I want to see the mineral vein return to its original place." Sage Tianmeng said.
"no problem!"
Wang Shuo nodded, then looked at the disciples around him and asked, "Can I leave?"
"You can do it at any time." Saint Tianmeng made a gesture of invitation.
Wang Shuo then turned around and left. When he was far away, Sage Tianmeng pointed in the direction he left and said: "Qiuying, follow him and see what he is going to do."
"Yes!" Qiuying nodded and followed Wang Shuo quietly.
With Wang Shuo's perceptual ability, how could he not know that someone was following him? He just sneered and didn't reveal it. Since the saint didn't trust him, he would follow someone. It didn't matter. On the contrary, after revealing it, he was afraid that the saint would
He took it back.
After flying a certain distance, Wang Shuo did not go directly to Qinghong City, but stopped at a nearby village.
There were many mortals in the village, even if there were monks, their average strength was not high. After Wang Shuo fell, the villagers immediately showed respect for the monk when they saw him, and automatically moved out of the way.
Wang Shuo walked straight over. When he passed by a broken house, he stopped and his eyes fell on the house. There was a man lying inside. In the drafty room, there was a big hole in his chest, and he could vaguely see the red stained skin.
gauze.
"This man looks familiar." Wang Shuo frowned, opened the door, and walked in. His eyes fell on the man's clothes.
This is the costume of the saint's palace. He seems to be a disciple of Saint Qinghong, and he seems to have seen this disciple coming and going in Xiang Rongxuan's house.
When the disciple saw someone coming in, he sat up like a frightened bird, showing a nervous expression: "You..."
He waited for Wang Shuo. After seeing the person clearly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in surprise: "You...why are you here? Aren't you from Tianmeng?"
"Am I a member of Tianmeng?" Wang Shuo looked at him in shock. When did he become a member of Tianmeng?
"I said I wasn't, do you believe it?" Wang Shuo asked back.
"Haha! Don't lie to me. Because of your incident, the entire Saint City is in an uproar. Even Senior Brother Xiang Rongxuan was arrested and used as evidence of colluding with Tian Meng. He is still imprisoned in the city." This.
The disciple sneered.
"Xiang Rongxuan was arrested?" Wang Shuo's face darkened. He went there for a trip and so many things happened when he came back?
"Haha, what are you still pretending to be? Geng Huamao reported the matter to the saint, and now the whole saint city is full of troubles. Even Yun Youyou of the Yun family, because of you, the whole family was imprisoned. No.
Shaoyun's family was beaten beyond recognition." The disciple said disdainfully.
Facing the disciple's questioning, Wang Shuo said nothing.
After all, as long as a person is sure about something, he won't listen to anyone else's explanation.
As for Geng Huamao targeting Xiang Rongxuan and Yun Youyou, he is probably targeting the wrong person. Although Wang Shuo and these two people have met before, their relationship is not as good as Geng Huamao thought. They are of the type that can be saved or not.
"Forget it, let's see if there is a chance. If there is a chance, maybe we can help them." Wang Shuo shook his head and was about to walk out when a little girl walked in from the door again. She was about seven or eight years old, blinking her eyes.
Looking at them, they were holding a basin with clean silk scarves and hot water in their hands, as if they were going to bandage the disciple's injury.
"Uncle, do you know each other? Why are you in my house? Didn't I lock the door?" The girl put down the basin, opened the door and took a look. There was a small rusty lock on it. Wang Shuo opened the door just now.
I used too much force and broke the small lock.
"Ah, my lock..." The girl looked at the lock and looked at Wang Shuo angrily: "Did you break my lock?"
Wang Shuo shook his head helplessly at the little girl's angry gaze. He was not an unreasonable person. He had indeed broken it. So he opened the storage space and looked through it. It seemed that there was nothing he could give the girl.
It's not because the things are bad, but because the things are too good. Giving them to the girl will only harm her. Finally, his eyes fell on a bead in the corner, which was used for lighting when he built the house, so he took it out
, handed it to the girl.
"This is a lock to compensate you." The girl picked up the beads and looked at it a few times. She found that there was nothing special about it, but the lock should be replaced with a different one, so she nodded: "That's good, you are not a bad person, I forgive you.
"
Looking at the girl with a milky voice, Wang Shuo shook his head helplessly and finally walked out. The girl couldn't help but ask: "Do you know this person?"
"I don't know him." Wang Shuo said nothing and found a place to stay temporarily, planning to go to Saint City in the evening.
After casually eating something and drinking some fruit wine, Wang Shuo looked at the gradually dimming sky and walked out of the inn. Before he had gone far, he was stopped by a young voice.
"Uncle, wait a minute..." The person who spoke was the girl who saved the saint's disciple today. When Wang Shuo saw him, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What's the matter?"
"Well, have you seen the man in my room? He said that as long as I save him, he will practice exercises for me and make me a monk. But when I came back just now, he has disappeared." The girl looked a little a little bit.
eager.
"I said, I don't know him." Wang Shuo stated again.
But the girl didn't believe it: "You don't know him, how can you talk together?"