Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 692: Haoming City Merchant Qinghe

"Haha, there are many capable people and strangers in the Suzaku Palace, and your granddaughter has a deep blessing, so she will definitely have the ending that fellow Taoist Huang hopes for!" Li Mingzhu from Xueyushan said in a voice like an oriole.

"Thank you Daoyou Li for your kind words!" Huang Tianle smiled, flicked his hand, and the jade cup on the table flew up. Huang Tianle caught it lightly and moved forward: "Come, Huang will represent the lineage of the Huang family in Tianmen Mountain. , here’s a glass of spiritual wine to all fellow Taoists!”

"Thank you Daoist Huang..." Everyone stood up and raised their glasses with smiles in response.

Of course Xiao Hua stood up and looked at the sparkling sake in the cup with a slight frown. He didn't like spiritual wine at first, and looking at Huang Tianle's smile, it was clearly full of bitterness. Under such circumstances , no matter how delicious the spirit wine is, Xiao Hua has no intention of drinking it, so he flicks his hand and the wine glass is sent into the space.

Fortunately, everyone was savoring the taste of the Huang family's home-brewed spirit wine, and no one paid attention to Xiao Hua's. Otherwise, it would be laughable to finish the wine glass.

After everyone had finished drinking, Huang Tianle pointed his hand again, and poured a wisp of green spirit wine into the wine glass from the jug next to him, "Everyone, my Tianmen Mountain has not been so lively for a long time. Alas, it's a pity that it's nothing. Happy event, but since you can come to my Huang family, you are still friends of my Huang family. If you are of any use to my Huang family in the future, please send a message. Come, for the sake of giving my Huang family face, Huang thanked you. !”

While talking, everyone drank the second cup in one go.

"Huang Daoyou," Qu Yuchang from the Qushan Qu Family said with a smile: "The Huang Family's spiritual wine is indeed delicious. There is a hint of heat in the coldness, which is beyond the reach of our family. Qu is also very willing to drink more. But if Daoyou Huang drinks one cup at a time, Qu will probably get drunk and have no chance to diagnose Huang Daoyou’s granddaughter!”

"Haha, fellow Taoist Qu is joking!" A wry smile appeared on Huang Tianle's face: "Young Taoist Qu has known how much alcohol Huang has, so how could he get drunk? Come on, come on, let Huang pay homage to fellow Taoist friends again. Three cups, please God bless us and other members of the cultivation family, and don’t let other disciples of the family, well, disciples of various sects encounter such weird things again!”

Well, Huang Tianle's words have reached this point, no one can stop raising a glass, and everyone can see that Huang Tianle is drowning his sorrows in drinking!

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Huang is really in a good mood. There is such a big event at home. He is also interested in drinking!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, coming from outside the Suzaku Hall!

"Hey, which Taoist fellow?" Huang Tianle said in surprise, but when he saw the short, fat, mid-stage foundation-building monk who came in, he had a pockmarked face. His face changed slightly.

"What? Fellow Daoist Huang, don't you welcome Shang?" The foundation-building monk was wearing armor, followed by two other monks who were also wearing armor.

He was actually a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

"Hehe, it turns out to be fellow Daoist Shang Qinghe from Haoming City. I just don't know if fellow Daoist Shang came here on his own, or on behalf of Haoming City?" Huang Tianle held the wine glass in his hand, unable to drink any more, staring at the monk's He asked with an indescribable smile on his face.

"Is there any difference?" Shang Qinghe did not answer directly, but walked up to the main hall. His eyes swept over and finally landed on the desk of a cultivation family not far from Huang Tianle. He stared at the face of the monk who built the family's foundation and walked straight over. Under his gaze, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the monk building the foundation, and he slowly stood up following his footsteps.

"Fellow Taoist, do you mind if Shang sits in your seat?" Shang Qinghe said coldly.

"This..." The monk who built the foundation hesitated just now. The two monks behind Shang Qinghe who were in the early stages of foundation building took a step forward with a "hoo!" There was no pressure, and the two of them didn't even look at the monk, but the two monks rushed towards them with a chilling and bloody aura. As a result, the monk trembled and moved back involuntarily. Half a step, but just as he moved his steps, the monk woke up, but now he couldn't move forward even a little bit.

"Fellow Daoist Liu Fan Liu...hehe, please come and sit over here!" Huang Tianle smiled quickly and pointed to a position closer to him, and above that position was a foundation-building monk with two Qi refining disciples can fit next to the desk.

"No need." Liu Fan's face changed several times and he looked very shameless. He waved his sleeves and turned around to leave. Several Qi Refining disciples beside him also hurriedly stood up and followed him!

"What about the Liu family in Chanxi? Fellow Daoist Liu, do you have any objections to Shang's arrival? Or...do you have any objections to Shang taking your seat?" Shang Qinghe did not sit down, but coldly said to Liu Fan said.

"What? Fellow Daoist Shang, this is Tianmen Mountain, not Haoming City. What does Liu want to do? I'm afraid I don't need to say anything to you, the captain of the city guard, right?" At this time, Liu Fan, although he was timid, he could I can't help but sneer at him.

"Haha, of course Shang can only govern the order of Haoming City. The order of Tianmen Mountain will definitely not need Shang!" Shang Qinghe laughed: "But when Shang comes, you have to leave, isn't that right? Don’t you want to give Shang some face?”

Liu Fan gritted his teeth and looked at everyone in the Suzaku Hall. The expressions in these people's eyes were different, either pitiful, lucky, or sarcastic.

"Liu suddenly thought... there is still an important thing that has not been done..." Liu Fan raised his hands and smiled at Huang Tianle: "That's why I have to take a step first. Fellow Taoists..."

But just when Liu Fan turned around and bowed to the monks in the Vermillion Bird Hall, Shang Qinghe's eyes flashed with a cold light. He winked at the two city guards beside him, and the monk on the left rubbed his hands together, and a string of imprisonment spells hit Liu Fan!

"What are you going to do?" Liu Fan was of course paying attention to the movements of Shang Qinghe and the other two. Seeing that his opponent had actually attacked him rashly, he was immediately shocked and waved his hands to cast the spell.

But just as he was urging his magic power, the monk on Shang Qinghe's right clapped his hands, and a three-foot-long silver long sword appeared in his hand. He swung it violently, and the blade dragged a half-foot of light along Liu Fan's neck.

Poor Liu Fan, who was already terrified, saw someone attacking him, and quickly fought back, but he didn't expect that the second city guard was actually the one who killed him, and the two city guards cooperated tacitly, even Xiao Hua in the distance was surprised, how could he escape? With a muffled "puff" sound, a cavity of hot blood spurted out from Liu Fan's severed neck, spurting out more than two feet, and his head, with his eyes open in death, fell on the red ground of the Suzaku Palace!

"Fellow Daoist Shang, what are you doing!" Huang Tianle was furious, jumped out and asked: "Fellow Daoist Liu Fan is a distinguished guest invited by my Tianmen Mountain. How can you kill him casually in front of me?"

"Two idiots" Shang Qinghe ignored Huang Tianle, swung his hand, and with two crisp "pa pa" sounds, he hit the faces of the two city guards in the early stage of foundation building: "Who told you to do it? Didn't you see that the entire Suzaku Hall is full of cultivators in the early stage of foundation building and young people who practice Qi, who can pose a threat to me? You did this and let me explain to fellow Daoist Huang like this?"

"Yes, I know I was wrong!" The two city guards turned their heads and said to Huang Tianle: "Fellow Daoist Huang, it was all because of my eagerness to protect the master that I acted hastily and caused trouble. The two of us will bear this responsibility. If fellow Daoist Huang wants to beat or punish me, I am willing to accept the crime!"

"This..." Huang Tianle saw this, even though he was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but how could he punish the two city guards? Even if they were killing people in Tianmen Mountain, he had no right to kill the two city guards. Well, even if he could kill the two city guards, they were not the ones who did it. He simply offended Haoming City!

"You two Daoists are so reckless. You are really not responsible for the city guards! Although I have no right to punish you, I still ask you to give me the token. I will go to Haoming City to meet with Master Quanhong and ask him to do justice!" Huang Tianle said helplessly.

The two city guards said in unison: "I can leave my life, but I can't leave the token. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Huang!"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, the token of my Haoming City guard is the proof of identity. If you take the token to do something evil, how can I explain to the city lord?" Shang Qinghe said coldly: "I can give these two city guards to you, but I can't give you the token!"

Huang Tianle thought for a while and sighed: "Forget it, this matter has been witnessed by fellow Daoists, and I am not afraid that Haoming City will deny it. Alas, the Chanxi Liu family still has to wait for this matter. I will come to explain it in person!"

Immediately, Huang Tianle waved his sleeves and returned to his chair. Several Huang family disciples came up and cleaned up Liu Fan's body. They took the Liu family's Qi-refining disciples down and replaced the spiritual wine and other items on the table with new ones.

"Come, Fellow Daoist Huang, I'll offer you a cup of wine." Shang Qinghe sat down, very naturally flicked his hand, the jade cup flew up, held his hand, and said with a smile, while the two city guards in the early stage of foundation building stood behind Shang Qinghe, standing with their hands folded.

"Fellow Daoist Shang, after drinking this wine, do you have anything to say?" Huang Tianle looked at the wine glass in front of him and said with a smile.

"Of course, how can I not say anything when I come?" Shang Qinghe didn't care, and said with a smile.

"In that case, then Fellow Daoist Shang, wait a minute, I haven't finished the third cup of wine yet!" Huang Tianle said.

"Really?" Shang Qinghe's mind was released, and he quickly scanned all the people in the Suzaku Hall, even Xiao Hua couldn't let go, but since Xiao Hua sat far away and was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and the cultivators around him, except Xue Xue, were all disciples of the tenth level of Qi Refining, how could they take him seriously? To be continued. .

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