Chapter two hundred and ninety third: wind dyed eyebrows
However, when I saw the faces of several people clearly, I couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If I were to be recognized here, not to mention that I was just a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. Even the old monster Nascent Soul might not be able to survive on this Three Holy Islands.
There is no benefit to be gained.
After glancing at a few people, Kong Laosan ignored them. Just as he was about to walk upstairs, he turned his eyes and saw a slightly older man in a gray robe near the northwest window. He looked like an immortal.
The middle-aged Taoist came into view. Kong Laosan's heart moved and his lips moved twice. The middle-aged Taoist who was still sipping the wine by himself paused slightly and looked in the direction of Kong Laosan with a surprised look on his face.
A few doubts flashed through my mind.
"This fellow Taoist will stay."
Kong Laosan had just turned around and had not yet stepped onto the stairs when a slightly arrogant voice came into his ears. However, Kong Laosan ignored it and seemed not to hear it. He stepped directly onto the stairs without taking two steps.
A man in blue robes, who looked to be in his thirties, stopped in front of him, with a hint of anger on his face.
"Do you have an ear disease, fellow Taoist? Why did Zhao just pretend not to hear you when he called you?"
The man asked angrily, his tone was quite unkind, but he was quite reasonable. Apart from blocking Kong Laosan's way, he didn't do anything else. The man in front of him was the one who pointed at him just now.
One of the cultivators of the Three Saints Sect.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist, did you call me just now? I'm really sorry. I was thinking about something just now and got distracted for a moment. Is there anything wrong, fellow Taoist?"
Kong Laosan said in a calm tone, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and he seemed not to hear the anger in the man's tone.
Hearing what Kong Laosan said, the man's face was slightly suffocated, but he didn't dwell on it anymore. He looked Kong Laosan up and down and asked, "Your surname is Zhao? What do you call it?"
"That's right, my surname is Zhao, and my last name only has the character 'Yun'. What do you think I can tell you?"
At this moment, Kong Laosan had obviously guessed something, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. He didn't expect that a name he casually said would cause such trouble, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Since this is my family, Zhao won't say much, but it's best to change your name. Zhao doesn't want anyone else to be called this name besides my second brother."
After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked away without waiting for Kong Laosan to respond.
Hearing this, Kong Laosan sighed slightly, but didn't care, and walked upstairs. After that, the middle-aged Taoist who was tasting wine in the corner also left his place and followed Kong Laosan from a distance.
In the guest room, the two of them were sitting opposite each other. There was only a trace of hesitation on the middle-aged Taoist's face. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the sinister-looking man opposite him smiling slightly. As the tendons on his face twitched, one of them looked a little confused.
The sallow, ordinary-looking Taoist in green robes appeared before him alive.
"Haha, long time no see, Brother Zhao, how are you?"
Kong Laosan said softly, a smile flashed on his face.
"Is it you? You still dare to stay on the Three Holy Islands. Haven't you heard of the Holy Island Order?"
Seeing Kong Laosan's appearance at this time, the middle-aged Taoist was not only happy, but seemed to be frightened. He jumped up from his seat with a "tang" sound and looked at Kong Laosan as if he had seen a ghost.
A look of disbelief.
"It's rare that fellow Taoist Zhao still remembers me. Of course I know about the Holy Island Order, but Kong also has reasons why he has to come. I hope Taoist friend can tell me what the situation is like on Sansheng Island now."
The middle-aged Taoist in front of him is the foul-mouthed and gluttonous Taoist Zhao who was called Zhao You when Kong Laosan just left the ** Sect. Now, more than ten years have passed, and this Taoist Zhao
Apart from looking older, his strength has not improved much and he is still at the late stage of foundation building.
After hearing what Kong Laosan said, Taoist Zhao gradually calmed down, but there was still a hint of complexity in his eyes when he looked at Kong Laosan.
"What do fellow Taoists want to know?"
"Nowadays, there are turbulent undercurrents on Sansheng Island. Many cultivators coming in and out will be strictly investigated. What is going on?"
Kong Laosan pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke.
Hearing this, Taoist Zhao frowned and looked at Kong Laosan with a trace of confusion in his eyes, "Have you not heard about the Confrontation of the Holy Alliance? Now, the power of the Confrontation of the Holy Alliance has increased dramatically, and even
Many family forces in our Sansheng Island have been infiltrated by each other.
A few months ago, there were rumors that the old monster Feng Li secretly came to Sansheng Island, causing a lot of panic. If a senior Nascent Soul from Sansheng Island had not come forward to comfort him, he would have caused a lot of chaos.
"
With that said, before Kong Laosan could continue to ask, Taoist Zhao seemed to have opened up his chatterbox, shaking his head and sighing, "I think chaos is about to break out now. In the secular world, some countries, large and small, have already done random things.
They are a group, attacking each other, causing countless casualties, but now the Three Saints Sect is also not peaceful, but they don't have the extra energy to deal with these things."
"The Three Saints Sect is also not calm?"
When Kong Laosan heard this, his heart moved slightly.
"That's right, the Three Saints Sect is now divided into two factions. One of them advocates negotiating and coexisting with the Fa Sheng Alliance to eliminate the grievances between the two parties and maintain the stability of the Three Saints Island; the other party wants to completely suppress the Fa Sheng Alliance with thunderous means and will
These people are completely eradicated. The two sides have great differences, and they have become even more violent in recent months...
However, due to the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Zhao family, the Zhao family faction is powerful in the end, and recently it has severely suppressed the Nan family faction. Many elders and stewards of the Nan family who serve in the Sansheng Sect have been excluded by the Zhao family and are leading the war.
This faction is so rampant that a war with the Holy Alliance is inevitable."
As he spoke, Taoist Zhao shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"So, the Nan family's situation is very bad now?"
Kong Laosan was not surprised. Thinking of the news he heard from Zhao Yu and his wife, his eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that he had to find a chance to meet Nan Lanzhi of the Nan family.
"This is natural. If it weren't for the close relationship between the ancestors of the Nan family and the Li family, plus the fact that senior Nan Lanzhi and senior Feng Ranmei of the Beihai Business Alliance have known each other since childhood and received a lot of care from each other, how could the Zhao family tolerate Nan?
Home lives on!”
"I have heard that the ancestor of the Li family is a Nascent Soul monster from the Three Saints Sect just like Old Monster Zhao. But who is Feng Ranmei? Is he an elder from the Beihai Merchant Alliance?"
Kong Laosan asked casually, seemingly casually.
"I have heard about this. Although Feng Ranmei is not the elder of the Beihai Merchant Alliance this time, he is almost the same. The land of Beihai is extremely far away from us. There must be Yuanying ancestors in the accompanying caravan. This
The old monster Feng from the Beihai Merchant Alliance is Feng Ranmei's uncle. In addition, Feng Ranmei is the ancestor of Jindan. Therefore, Feng Ranmei has a very high status in the Beihai caravan. Ancestor Feng Ranmei
No matter what the matter is, he almost always says the same thing."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flickered, he thought about it carefully, and suddenly had a plan.
After bidding farewell to Taoist Zhao, Kong Laosan felt a little emotional in his heart. Thinking of how Taoist Zhao looked at him before saying goodbye and then left in a hurry, Kong Laosan knew clearly in his heart that after this time, the two of them would be together in the future.
I'm afraid there will be no more intersections.
Unlike the main family of the Zhao family, which is located at the foot of the Three Saints Mountain, the Nan family is quite far away from the Three Saints Mountain. The Nan family is also one of the main families of the Three Saints Sect. The ancestor of the Nan family, who was only in the late stage of pill formation, followed the elders of the Li family.
Zu and three other Yuanying seniors founded the Three Saints Sect. Although the Nan family has never had a Yuanying cultivator, its status is extremely high.
About three hours later, Kong Laosan came to the gate of a huge mansion. On both sides of the gate, two auspicious beasts that looked like unicorns were carved lifelike.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan smiled slightly, and at some point a piece of talisman appeared in his hand. He murmured a few words, waved his hand, and the talisman turned into a streak of fire and flew towards the palace.
Generally speaking, there is an invisible gap between secular mortals and immortal cultivators. Even if they are related by blood, after embarking on the immortal path, they will try to stay as far away as possible. Just like in front of you, those who can live in this Nan Mansion are all
Immortal cultivators with spiritual roots of the Nan family and ordinary Nan family mortals were arranged to take root in some mortal kingdoms. Of course, the Nan family would also take care of these secular mortals to a certain extent.
Just when the transmission talisman flew into the house and took less than a cup of tea, the originally closed door creaked open, and a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old came out, looked at Kong Laosan up and down, and frowned.
He wrinkled his face without leaving any trace, and said in a casual voice, "My sister is waiting for guests, please follow me in first."