Chapter 563 Zong Yi

Chapter 563 Zong Yi

After walking out of the guarding mansion, Taiyi Zhenjun thought for a long time before shaking his head.

If the two sides cooperated, and the Jiaolong clan was willing to form an alliance, he would naturally wish for it, but it was really difficult for them to allow their brothers to become enshrined elders.

"With Xingluo merging into the Eastern Wasteland, the situation will inevitably change greatly within a hundred years. It is no longer possible to stick to the original way. We are indeed living in the cracks. The Jiaolong Clan has more powerful monks, so they are not the same as us. ?”

"Now that I have noticed the surrounding areas of Xingluo, they also have support behind them."

Taiyi Zhenjun sighed and said nothing.

The original Xingluo Sea was like a small bubble. Because the domain barriers disappeared and merged into a larger bubble, it was bound to fight with those people.

Those who do not plan for the eternity cannot plan for the moment.

Fighting in a nest will not end well.

True Lord Taiyi was not discouraged. He asked his disciples to inquire about the news, and then sent greeting invitations to several factions. The Dan League and the Qi League said that their elders had not arrived yet, so it was difficult to invite the True Lord. Elder Jindan of Donghai City was the one to do it. I can't understand the sect's ideas.

The emergency elders of the Yuandao League who refused to fight have also not arrived yet.

The Hehuan Sect actually received him.

However, the androgynous Nascent Soul Lord just talked to him about romance and other things. The disgusting Lord Taiyi didn't want to stay any longer and quickly found an excuse to leave.

It's true that he wants to win over some allies without sacrificing his appearance, especially like this, it's scary to think about it. After living for most of his life, if he were to lose face here, he would be afraid to death that he would not even dare to see his ancestor.

"Beast control gate."

"Guxian Tower."

"..."

"How is things going, Master?" Qian Fei, who was guarding the inn, quickly stood up to greet True Lord Taiyi and looked at his Master expectantly.

Taiyi Zhenjun was still thinking about the big forces that could be ranked first. After thinking about it, he waved his hands and said, "There's no need to go. They're talking empty words and they won't help if they can't get any benefits."

"Just follow the rules of Xingluo Hai."

Immediately he thought: 'It's a pity that my junior brother hasn't come out of seclusion yet. ’ Sweeping the thoughts from his mind, if there are any rules and regulations, he, Taiyi Zhenjun, is not a weak hand and can resist it.

And if there is no deep grudge, he will definitely not kill him. If the two sects are really so domineering and intolerant of others, other sects with backgrounds will not be easy to get along with either.

Those who cannot win the support of the people will not be able to sit in the world. Of course, this people does not only refer to the common people, but to all monks.

…

Thousands of flat areas.

In the land adjacent to the east mountain and sea, the forged city is connected to the mountain and sea formation. The buzzing spirit boats are displayed, and the monks who are in mourning are hurriedly shuttled through the city.

At this time, the city and the entire connected Huangshan Mountain were under complete martial law.

Anyone entering or leaving the city gate will be strictly checked.

"What is Xingluo Hai doing? Zong Yi is doing it with great momentum. Is he plotting some conspiracy?" The Nascent Soul Guard of Huangshan City looked worried. His cultivation level was not low, but he couldn't stand up to so many Yuan Ying Zhenjun.

He had received the news a year ago, but he did not expect that Xingluohai would really place Zong Yi on the territory of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea. In his opinion, this is an extremely dangerous signal, and Huangshan Mountain may fall into Xing Luo's hands if he is not careful.

"Keep an eye on them, activate the formation at all times and don't let up. Ancestor will consider the rest. We just need to do our part."

…

In the next few days, Taiyi Zhenjun no longer visited other sects and forces, but settled down and waited quietly. In the underground quiet room of the inn, I slowly wiped and repaired the small parts of the puppet, dismantled, replaced, and assembled...

Taiyi Zhenjun not only has a high level of weapon refining, but also has a puppet technique that can match his own level. The old man's spirit puppet holding the giant sword sat quietly aside, staring at the sword shadow lying in front of him with his eyes lowered.

The old man opened his mouth but said nothing. He silently turned the heavy sword into a shield and carried it behind his back.

Qian Fei excitedly approached the underground quiet room of the inn and said excitedly: "Master, it's been very lively these days. Large spiritual boats landed at Shenglong Port in Donghai City. It was really like flags fluttering and gongs and drums noisy. .”

"Golden elixir monks are everywhere, and Yuanying ancestors are also common."

Thinking of the grand appearance of those big sects, the ancestor came out with a number of disciples, all of whom were young talents and the pride of heaven. Looking at their Taiyi sect, there were only two people who came. It seemed that there were only two big cats and little kittens. three.

While beating his chest and feet, he couldn't help but mutter: "Master, if I had known earlier, I should have deployed the giant ship and brought my senior brothers and enshrined elders to see the world, so that others would not look down on us."

"Are you wronged?"

"Back to Master, it's just a small matter, some quarrel among young people." Qian Fei smiled and didn't say much.

The East China Sea City was in such a prosperous situation, and he didn't have any cards in the early stage of Jindan. He didn't want to fight for something, and he was ridiculed when he brought up his sect. These were small things that shouldn't bother the master, so he didn't say anything. .

But those sour words and the hidden meaning behind them, who kind of person Taiyi Zhenjun is, how could he not understand them.

Taiyi Zhenjun stood up and said: "It's good that my disciple can understand. When this matter is resolved, follow me and practice hard for some time. When your cultivation is insufficient, even if you have a large number of people, you will be nothing more than a mob."

"Disciples please obey Master's teachings."

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded and walked towards the door of the inn: "I think the Xingluohai Sect's meeting will be today."

The Dharma Ground built by the East China Sea Dragon Clan for Zong Yi is quite spectacular and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Especially the huge ring-like venue in the center is covered with inscriptions and seals, and the crystal light forms a large area.

Taiyi Sect came very early.

Taiyi Zhenjun took the invitation letter and the attached token, and activated the token to see their Taiyi Sect's seat. The Xuanjing Wing is ranked above Class A, but its grade is in the middle.

The twenty-four Xuanjing boxes are located at No. 10.

Just close to the tail of the top ten.

There were monks guarding him all the way. When Taiyi Zhenjun and Qian Fei entered the venue, they all bowed and saluted and called themselves seniors. Their respect was beyond words.

When True Lord Taiyi showed his token and invitation letter, there was a "little dragon girl" from the Jiaolong clan who led the way for True Lord Taiyi and Qian Fei.

After walking through the exclusive passage and crossing the stepped seats, the two of them appeared in the upper corridor. At the end was a huge living room. When entering the living room, they found that the terrain was like a dining hall, with busy monks running around serving ingredients.

Spiritual objects that are hard to find outside are common.

The spiritual tea and spiritual wine are all packaged in display cabinets, and they will be taken out immediately as long as the visitor wants to drink.

"Wow!" Qian Fei's eyes widened and he swallowed hard. Just now he saw the golden elixir-level desolate beast being dismembered and cooked, supplemented with seasonings, and the aroma was enough to kill the glutton in his stomach. Hook it out.

Not only that, when they entered the living room, someone asked him about his taste and offered him spiritual tea. He said that everything he requested would be sent to the private room in a while. If he wanted to eat in the living room, he would do it now.

The requirements are more than just these.

If you want to have fun, you can also send beauties as requested. Those beauties are all practitioners.

This was an eye-opener for Qian Fei, a golden elixir from the 'countryside'. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only follow Taiyi Zhenjun blankly, like a goose.

Looking at Taiyi Zhenjun again, it seemed that all these things in front of him were ordinary and did not make any waves at all.

A short, fat and smiling True Lord Nascent Soul walked up to him. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist must be Lord Taiyi, the head of Taiyi Sect. I'm Gu Yuan of the Royal Beast Sect. I wonder if fellow Taoist can honor me and participate in a game?" A small meeting?"

"Fellow Daoist Gu." Taiyi Zhenjun slightly cupped his hands and asked, "What is Xiaohui?"

"It's really boring to wait for others, so I want to organize everyone to have a little gambling and enjoy each other. Let's have fun with each other." Brother Yuangun said with a smile.

Taiyi Zhenjun refused and said: "I'm new here and it's hard to participate. Fellow Taoist please ask someone else."

"pity."

The monk Yuan Gun said goodbye and left.

"Why didn't Master agree to him?"

Qian Fei was a little surprised. The master took the initiative to visit others a few days ago. How come someone came to visit him now but was rejected by the master? Anyway, winning or losing would not hurt the Yuanying monks. Let's go and have fun. You can also become familiar with it quickly.

"I don't like gamblers."

Qian Fei didn't seem to understand. Although he didn't understand, he agreed: "What Master said is absolutely correct."

Taiyi Zhenjun didn't explain much. On the one hand, he really didn't like gamblers. On the other hand, this person obviously knew his identity. Knowing his identity, he came to complain, fearing that he wanted to get something from him.

He visited many factions in the past few days, and it is impossible for them not to know these things.

Now I'm looking for him, most likely with the intention of extorting money.

At the gambling table, you must lose to them before you can talk. But when the time comes and people don't acknowledge the debt, wouldn't it mean that they have lost their family assets in vain? Anyway, to put it into detail, there is no point in saying that I am willing to admit defeat.

Taiyi Zhenjun smiled indifferently, he had always been a free hand, but today someone came to him in advance to catch the autumn wind. For such a person, losing even one spiritual stone is too much.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a shout.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Taiyi Zhenjun felt that the voice was familiar for some reason. He turned around and saw a big man in a golden robe greeting him.

"It turns out to be Zhenjun Jin'ao, I'm sorry." Zhenjun Taiyi cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Jin Ao Zhenjun looked to both sides, then looked behind Zhenjun Taiyi and said, "Your...junior brother, aren't you here?" As he spoke, he stretched his neck to look at the door, seemingly wondering why that person not coming.

"My junior brother is in retreat."

"Oh." Zhenjun Jin'ao didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed, or maybe he was disappointed: "Then your sect will be miserable."

Taiyi Zhenjun was surprised and said: "I would like to hear the details."

True Lord Jin Ao did not give in and continued: "Without full combat power, your sect's ranking will be wiped down. At that time, not only will you have to hand over your land, but you will also have to spit out what you have eaten. It will also affect the future. Star Luo’s resource allocation.”

"Hmph, just send a monk who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Could it be that he looks down on our Weapon Alliance."

The monk in a smoky red robe snorted coldly, stared at True Lord Taiyi for a while, then suddenly left with a flutter of sleeves: "I don't know what to say!"