living in the world of reincarnation
Chapter 320 Reaction
Chapter 320 Reaction
In the northern part of the Sanqing Mountains, where the Bishui River is close to the source, there is a large-scale building complex, which is the largest sect in the northern boundary - Tianyin Pavilion.
The buildings here rise from the mountains and look steep, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the core of the sect, the Yinque Hall, is on the main peak with a higher altitude.
Through the sea of clouds, in the Yinque Hall at this time, the elders of the sect and the disciples of the inner sect stood in the hall. Although there were many people, none of them said a word.
The suzerain Du Yunting looked at the trembling disciples below, his expression was calm, but his slightly clenched fists showed that he was not as indifferent as he seemed.
"Have you still not found those ten Tian Zihao disciples?"
The disciple of Tianyin Pavilion who was kneeling on the ground immediately replied: "Reporting to the suzerain, we have searched inside and outside of Bishui City, and searched along the way, but we can't find it."
"These seniors are all here to participate in the auction in Changlongfang. The hall of Bishuicheng told me that they have already photographed the legendary fairy grass."
An elder of Tianyin Pavilion cautiously looked at the suzerain, frowned and said: "Could it be that the people of Sanqingzong cut off the beard?"
"Or is it that Changlong Square is black and black?" Another elder looked much more irritable, and he said angrily: "If I knew it, I should have shoveled those families. Clear Water City is completely ours."
"That's wrong." The elder who spoke just now glanced at him, then shook his head and said, "This chamber of commerce is not decided by the few of them. I heard that there is a big sect in the south behind Changlong Fang."
After saying that, he looked away mockingly and said, "You still have the same temper after living for hundreds of years."
"you!"
"Okay, okay!" Seeing the two elders glaring, Du Yunting waved his hands impatiently, and continued to ask, "Do you have any other information about your spies in Clear Water City?"
"Yes!" The kneeling person immediately said: "Someone saw the young master of the Sanqing Sect leaving Clear Water City in a hurry the next day."
"Oh?" Du Yunting pinched his beard and said to himself, "The son of that old bastard."
"Two days ago, he confronted us at the auction because he came here for the Immortal Dragon Grass."
"I heard that his cultivation has been stagnant and he is suffering from the promotion and fusion period." Someone in the hall added.
"This trash has such guts?" Du Yunting frowned, looked at several inner disciples, and said, "Jue Tian, Jue Yuan."
"The disciple is here!"
Two young men in blue robes immediately stepped out and responded in unison.
"Take someone to the Sanqing Sect to find an explanation. Be sure to clarify the matter."
"Yes!"
After the two disciples left, the atmosphere in the hall was still solemn. It was about the disciples of the sect who disappeared for no reason. Maybe this group of people was dead, but at this moment, not even a corpse could be found. This was undoubtedly a provocation to the Tianyin Sect.
Maybe Du Yunting didn't care about the death of those ten disciples, or the immortal grass that could improve his cultivation. He just wanted to know who did it and who was challenging the authority of Tianyin Pavilion.
Now in the Sanqing Mountains in the north, there are only a few sects that can still be named. Sanqingzong has always been a thorn in his side, if it is what they did.
Du Yunting sneered, even if it weren't for them, this would be a good excuse to start a war. The Sanqing Sect would make the same mistake again, just like the Xuanyang Sect before.
Thinking of this, Du Yunting suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He is not such a rash person. After all, the foundation of the Sanqing sect is still there, and the grand plan still needs to be done steadily.
Du Yunting thought of a figure in Taoist robes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Is there any news about the Taoist temple recently? Has the batch of talismans and seals stopped?"
A disciple replied: "After the stewards of the Wang family were arrested, the Wang family immediately terminated their cooperation with them. Those talismans cannot be sold."
As if thinking of something funny, Du Yunting suddenly felt a lot of interest, he said: "Unexpectedly, this old Taoist has hidden a hand, it must be the secret code passed down by the master, it is really interesting."
"Sect Master!" The disciple said: "The spies report that Daoist Yun Xiao is currently practicing in seclusion, are we?"
"Practice in seclusion?" Du Yunting was a little surprised.
This senior brother of his was one of the best among men in his youth. Later, his cultivation became more and more unfathomable. After that battle, he even slaughtered the Tianyin Pavilion monks who entered the Taoist temple. The appearance of a human Shura at that time is still engraved in Du Yunting's mind. .
Even though he was injured, Tianyin Pavilion still didn't dare to be an enemy, and could only use other means to wear down the Qiyun temple. It was his handwriting that the once prosperous Taoist temple became dilapidated today.
But this "senior brother" was alive for a day, and Du Yunting had trouble sleeping and eating, not only because he coveted the spiritual vein, but also because of the so-called inherited secret method.
There is a more important purpose.
Du Yunting wants to prove that his "Tao" is correct.
"Send someone to investigate!"
"If Yunxiao Old Daoist is really practicing in seclusion, it's a good opportunity for us."
Two days later, the atmosphere in Qiyun Temple was a bit strange.
Gu Qingyuan paced back and forth anxiously in the practice room, shaking his head and sighing from time to time; Lu Qinghan was holding the accounts of the sect in his hand, but his mind didn't seem to be on it, but looking at the clouds outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.
Qinghui also had no intention of practicing, and was driving the wooden dummy perfunctorily, her eyes following her senior brother's movement back and forth over and over again.
In comparison, the Nirvana team was much calmer. Zhao Ziyu was still practicing his sword skills. The trees in the courtyard were bare and countless branches and leaves had been taken away by the sword energy.
Lin Yiyi and Afeng, two laymen, were quietly studying Qiyun Temple's secrets on Qi. However, they still couldn't figure out the original meaning of the description of "qi" in it. They wanted to discuss it with the cheap brothers and sisters, but found that their expressions were solemn. , still a little nervous.
"Don't worry!" Lin Yiyi giggled, "Trust Lan Lan!"
"It's not that I don't believe in her plan. This matter is very important, and Master doesn't know about it yet." Lu Qinghan sighed.
"Master, if master knows that I sold my spiritual veins." Gu Qingyuan had a bitter face, why did he believe Mu Lan's words for a moment, and forgot about Master's entrustment.
Thinking about it, he smiled wryly, what else could he say, he could only say that his own will was not firm, and he was fascinated by a plan that hadn't been written yet.
"If everything is settled after Master returns from retreat, maybe he will reward you."
The usually cold voice suddenly felt playful, and a black crack appeared out of nowhere, and Mu Lan and Segus walked out slowly from it.
"Wow, you're finally back!" Lin Yiyi smiled narrowly, and blinked at the senior brother and senior sister's position, "These two can't wait any longer!"
"How's it going?" Gu Qingyuan saw Mu Lan appear and hurriedly came over to greet him.
"You can't let me catch my breath!" Mu Lan said helplessly.
"Hurry up, sit down!" Lu Qinghan took Mu Lan's hand and pressed it on the grand teacher's chair that his master usually made, and then hurriedly said: "A lot of uninvited guests broke into Qiyun Temple this day, I guess it was Tianyin Pavilion. , Tomorrow is the day of the handover with Sanqingzong, how is the situation outside?"
Mu Lan thought it was funny seeing the appearance of the two senior brothers and sisters, but after all, it involved the major issues of their own sect, so they really couldn't relax.
"Don't worry, everything is under control." Mu Lan said with a light smile, it's really lively outside these few days, everything is developing as she imagined, and the fire is even burning hotter and hotter.
(End of this chapter)
In the northern part of the Sanqing Mountains, where the Bishui River is close to the source, there is a large-scale building complex, which is the largest sect in the northern boundary - Tianyin Pavilion.
The buildings here rise from the mountains and look steep, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the core of the sect, the Yinque Hall, is on the main peak with a higher altitude.
Through the sea of clouds, in the Yinque Hall at this time, the elders of the sect and the disciples of the inner sect stood in the hall. Although there were many people, none of them said a word.
The suzerain Du Yunting looked at the trembling disciples below, his expression was calm, but his slightly clenched fists showed that he was not as indifferent as he seemed.
"Have you still not found those ten Tian Zihao disciples?"
The disciple of Tianyin Pavilion who was kneeling on the ground immediately replied: "Reporting to the suzerain, we have searched inside and outside of Bishui City, and searched along the way, but we can't find it."
"These seniors are all here to participate in the auction in Changlongfang. The hall of Bishuicheng told me that they have already photographed the legendary fairy grass."
An elder of Tianyin Pavilion cautiously looked at the suzerain, frowned and said: "Could it be that the people of Sanqingzong cut off the beard?"
"Or is it that Changlong Square is black and black?" Another elder looked much more irritable, and he said angrily: "If I knew it, I should have shoveled those families. Clear Water City is completely ours."
"That's wrong." The elder who spoke just now glanced at him, then shook his head and said, "This chamber of commerce is not decided by the few of them. I heard that there is a big sect in the south behind Changlong Fang."
After saying that, he looked away mockingly and said, "You still have the same temper after living for hundreds of years."
"you!"
"Okay, okay!" Seeing the two elders glaring, Du Yunting waved his hands impatiently, and continued to ask, "Do you have any other information about your spies in Clear Water City?"
"Yes!" The kneeling person immediately said: "Someone saw the young master of the Sanqing Sect leaving Clear Water City in a hurry the next day."
"Oh?" Du Yunting pinched his beard and said to himself, "The son of that old bastard."
"Two days ago, he confronted us at the auction because he came here for the Immortal Dragon Grass."
"I heard that his cultivation has been stagnant and he is suffering from the promotion and fusion period." Someone in the hall added.
"This trash has such guts?" Du Yunting frowned, looked at several inner disciples, and said, "Jue Tian, Jue Yuan."
"The disciple is here!"
Two young men in blue robes immediately stepped out and responded in unison.
"Take someone to the Sanqing Sect to find an explanation. Be sure to clarify the matter."
"Yes!"
After the two disciples left, the atmosphere in the hall was still solemn. It was about the disciples of the sect who disappeared for no reason. Maybe this group of people was dead, but at this moment, not even a corpse could be found. This was undoubtedly a provocation to the Tianyin Sect.
Maybe Du Yunting didn't care about the death of those ten disciples, or the immortal grass that could improve his cultivation. He just wanted to know who did it and who was challenging the authority of Tianyin Pavilion.
Now in the Sanqing Mountains in the north, there are only a few sects that can still be named. Sanqingzong has always been a thorn in his side, if it is what they did.
Du Yunting sneered, even if it weren't for them, this would be a good excuse to start a war. The Sanqing Sect would make the same mistake again, just like the Xuanyang Sect before.
Thinking of this, Du Yunting suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He is not such a rash person. After all, the foundation of the Sanqing sect is still there, and the grand plan still needs to be done steadily.
Du Yunting thought of a figure in Taoist robes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Is there any news about the Taoist temple recently? Has the batch of talismans and seals stopped?"
A disciple replied: "After the stewards of the Wang family were arrested, the Wang family immediately terminated their cooperation with them. Those talismans cannot be sold."
As if thinking of something funny, Du Yunting suddenly felt a lot of interest, he said: "Unexpectedly, this old Taoist has hidden a hand, it must be the secret code passed down by the master, it is really interesting."
"Sect Master!" The disciple said: "The spies report that Daoist Yun Xiao is currently practicing in seclusion, are we?"
"Practice in seclusion?" Du Yunting was a little surprised.
This senior brother of his was one of the best among men in his youth. Later, his cultivation became more and more unfathomable. After that battle, he even slaughtered the Tianyin Pavilion monks who entered the Taoist temple. The appearance of a human Shura at that time is still engraved in Du Yunting's mind. .
Even though he was injured, Tianyin Pavilion still didn't dare to be an enemy, and could only use other means to wear down the Qiyun temple. It was his handwriting that the once prosperous Taoist temple became dilapidated today.
But this "senior brother" was alive for a day, and Du Yunting had trouble sleeping and eating, not only because he coveted the spiritual vein, but also because of the so-called inherited secret method.
There is a more important purpose.
Du Yunting wants to prove that his "Tao" is correct.
"Send someone to investigate!"
"If Yunxiao Old Daoist is really practicing in seclusion, it's a good opportunity for us."
Two days later, the atmosphere in Qiyun Temple was a bit strange.
Gu Qingyuan paced back and forth anxiously in the practice room, shaking his head and sighing from time to time; Lu Qinghan was holding the accounts of the sect in his hand, but his mind didn't seem to be on it, but looking at the clouds outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.
Qinghui also had no intention of practicing, and was driving the wooden dummy perfunctorily, her eyes following her senior brother's movement back and forth over and over again.
In comparison, the Nirvana team was much calmer. Zhao Ziyu was still practicing his sword skills. The trees in the courtyard were bare and countless branches and leaves had been taken away by the sword energy.
Lin Yiyi and Afeng, two laymen, were quietly studying Qiyun Temple's secrets on Qi. However, they still couldn't figure out the original meaning of the description of "qi" in it. They wanted to discuss it with the cheap brothers and sisters, but found that their expressions were solemn. , still a little nervous.
"Don't worry!" Lin Yiyi giggled, "Trust Lan Lan!"
"It's not that I don't believe in her plan. This matter is very important, and Master doesn't know about it yet." Lu Qinghan sighed.
"Master, if master knows that I sold my spiritual veins." Gu Qingyuan had a bitter face, why did he believe Mu Lan's words for a moment, and forgot about Master's entrustment.
Thinking about it, he smiled wryly, what else could he say, he could only say that his own will was not firm, and he was fascinated by a plan that hadn't been written yet.
"If everything is settled after Master returns from retreat, maybe he will reward you."
The usually cold voice suddenly felt playful, and a black crack appeared out of nowhere, and Mu Lan and Segus walked out slowly from it.
"Wow, you're finally back!" Lin Yiyi smiled narrowly, and blinked at the senior brother and senior sister's position, "These two can't wait any longer!"
"How's it going?" Gu Qingyuan saw Mu Lan appear and hurriedly came over to greet him.
"You can't let me catch my breath!" Mu Lan said helplessly.
"Hurry up, sit down!" Lu Qinghan took Mu Lan's hand and pressed it on the grand teacher's chair that his master usually made, and then hurriedly said: "A lot of uninvited guests broke into Qiyun Temple this day, I guess it was Tianyin Pavilion. , Tomorrow is the day of the handover with Sanqingzong, how is the situation outside?"
Mu Lan thought it was funny seeing the appearance of the two senior brothers and sisters, but after all, it involved the major issues of their own sect, so they really couldn't relax.
"Don't worry, everything is under control." Mu Lan said with a light smile, it's really lively outside these few days, everything is developing as she imagined, and the fire is even burning hotter and hotter.
(End of this chapter)
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