Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 338: Dispute
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The Golden Dragon Sword is back, still hiding in the sea of consciousness, still the size of a mosquito needle.
But after absorbing the spiritual energy, the Golden Dragon Sword now glows with golden light and is full of agility. As if showing off, it dances and hovers endlessly in the sea of consciousness.
Although the Golden Dragon Sword was disobedient, it had been with him for a long time, and it was inherited from his predecessors. After all, Lin Yi was reluctant to throw it away. Now that his worries were over, he ran back quickly.
At the same time, ** also found the master and truthfully reported the situation in the cave.
Wei Cong, who felt strange about this matter, became a little annoyed when he thought that he didn't pay much attention when he entered the crypt. Only the Jindan Patriarch of the sect can enter and exit the crypt under Tianji Peak. Who would think of exploring such an uninhabited crypt! But sending his disciples there to practice, after all, he was doing it without telling others, so it was not good to make it public. Since he couldn't think of a reason at the moment, he wanted to continue to hide this moment.
"You have the right to know nothing about this matter, and there is no need to mention it to others."
After Wei Cong gave some instructions, he waved his hand to let her go, and the sect master's transmission note came again.
The sect master said in his words that the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion Forging Hall had abnormal earth fire while forging magical weapons. After being discovered by Foundation Establishment Monk Jian, he reported the incident to the Pavilion Master Gu Qiao. At this moment, the Jindan Patriarch of Zhengyang Sect knew about this matter, and invited them to go and find out.
Wei Cong secretly thought, how could he cause chaos in the underground spiritual energy if he was just practicing meditation? He wouldn't do this to deceive his teacher, would he? Maybe there really is something wrong with the spiritual veins under Tianji Peak? Since the sect leader has invited me, I still have to go there in person.
Ever since, when Wei Cong and his wife came to Tianji Peak, the other ancestors of the sect had also arrived and were standing in front of the entrance of the forging hall, watching Gu Qiao shouting loudly.
A group of junior disciples were guarding not far away, as silent as cicadas, each with an awe-inspiring look on his face, not daring to show his anger. Today, several sword rainbows came to Tianji Peak one after another, and so many ancestors suddenly emerged. These seniors, who were rarely seen in the past, gathered here. It was obvious that something big had happened.
Gu Qiao's cultivation is in the early stage of Jindan. He is a fat old man with a red face. He looks amiable, but he has a hot temper. In front of the sect master and other brothers, he had no scruples and said loudly: "The peaks and four pavilions of Zhengyang Sect all have their own spiritual veins. What Gu doesn't understand is why someone wants to occupy my Tianji Where is Feng’s advantage? Senior brother, you have to give me Tianji Feng justice!”
The senior brother in his mouth refers to the sect master Hong Yuanzi. This is an old man with a majestic face. He is holding his beard in silence at this time and does not know what he is thinking.
"Junior Brother Gu, please don't get angry. This matter is still unclear. We still need to find out the real reason. It won't be too late for Senior Brother Hong Yuanzi to come to a conclusion!"
The speaker was a skinny old man, Chang Song, the master of Tianquan Pavilion. He has more contact with Gu Qiao, and the two of them get along pretty well.
"I've met the sect master, I've met all the brothers!"
Wei Cong came from the sky and landed in front of the forging hall, greeting everyone. The latter also exchanged greetings with him. Gu Qiao snorted and said, "Senior Brother Wei happened to be here too. Jian Ji, please tell the truth about this matter again!"
Jian Ji, who was shrinking behind the crowd, hurriedly bowed to everyone and saluted, saying that he had met all the masters and uncles before telling them about the strange situation in the forging hall.
Jian Ji took his disciples to forge magic weapons today, but the familiar earth fire became unfamiliar. Knowing something was wrong, he took a closer look and found that the spiritual energy in the earth fire was sparse and chaotic, making it difficult to refine the magic weapon.
Fearing that something was wrong with her spiritual veins, Jian Ji reported the matter. When Gu Qiao heard this, he became angry. This spiritual vein was related to the entire Tianji Pavilion. Only a few ancestors could enter the crypt connected to the spiritual veins. At that time, he suspected that someone had entered the crypt and disrupted the spiritual veins, and he reported the matter to the sect leader in a fit of anger.
"Everyone, brothers and sisters, have heard this! The refining of magic weapons is not accomplished by the earth fire alone, but is closely related to the aura in the earth fire. As you have a distinguished status in the sect, you can naturally enter the crypt below. Cultivation can't mess with my spiritual veins, isn't it going to destroy my Tianji Pavilion?" Gu Qiao's voice became louder.
A somewhat cold voice slowly sounded: "Junior Brother Gu, be careful! The aura of my Danyang Peak is not much worse than your Tianji Peak. Since I learned about that crypt, Yan has never been there again."
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a cold and arrogant expression. After saying a few words, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the stone wall in front of him with defiance.
This person's behavior did not surprise anyone, and everyone seemed to be used to it. This is Shan Yangfeng's Yan Qi. His cultivation in the later stage of Jindan was even given three points by the sect leader. There is no one among the remaining brothers who is not afraid of him. Gu Qiao, who had a fiery temperament, did not dare to fall out with him. He twitched the corner of his eye, turned his gaze to Wei Cong, and snorted: "With Senior Brother Yan's cultivation, he naturally looks down on my Tianji Peak's spiritual veins. But some people can’t forget that crypt, right?”
The master of Tianxuan Pavilion is an old man with a white beard. He shook his head and said, "Ji has not been there for more than ten years."
"Chang has never been there!" Chang Song said unwillingly.
Glancing at the silent guard, the sect leader Hong Yuanzi frowned.
When Wei Cong faced Gu Qiao's aggressive gaze, he wanted to get angry. So what if we enter the crypt? I will never destroy your spiritual veins in Tianji Peak, right? After all, I, Wei Cong, am also the founder of the Golden Core Stage, so I am no mean person! But when he faced the gazes of the sect leader and other brothers, he felt bitter in his heart, knowing that he was in the wrong, and his face felt a little hot.
After all, I couldn't bear it anymore. As the master of Tianshu Pavilion, I couldn't tell lies with my eyes open!
Wei Cong showed displeasure on his face, snorted and said, "Junior Brother Gu, don't look at Wei like that. I won't do that despicable thing."
"Senior Brother Wei didn't enter the crypt?" Gu Qiao asked relentlessly.
Wei Cong's eyes swept across everyone's bodies, he strangled his neck and said proudly, "Wei came in before! But..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Gu Qiao spread his hands, indicating that as expected, he turned around and hugged Hong Yuanzi with a fist, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Please sect master to host Tianji Peak." justice!"
The words were stuck in his chest, as if he had been choked. The veins on Wei Cong's forehead throbbed because he was choked. He was so angry that he threw down his sleeves and shouted angrily: "**, come here!"
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Abnormalities in the spiritual veins are most likely caused by someone entering. Unexpectedly, Gu Qiao's doubts came true.
Among the several patriarchs, except for the sect leader Hong Yuanzi and Yan Qi who had expressionless faces, Chang Song and Ji Bo both had expressions of relief. But in Wei Cong's eyes, the unknown smiles on the faces of these two people seemed to be a bit of gloating and teasing. He didn't finish the sentence, but it seemed like he was telling the truth. He knew that he couldn't explain clearly and couldn't hide it anymore. He might as well let the woman tell the truth, as he couldn't bear the reputation of destroying the spiritual veins.
** was already uneasy in his heart, and when he saw his master being criticized, he hid behind and did not dare to say a word. Unjustly accused! This was the only thought in his mind. Isn't it just sitting in the cave for seven days without doing anything? How could it cause such a big commotion?
Suddenly he heard the master's shout, and he was confused. He didn't know what he meant, but he still stepped forward and bowed and said, "Disciple is here!" Sect Master, meet all the masters and uncles!"
"This is my new disciple, a thirty-year-old foundation-building monk! Please give me your support, brothers!" Wei Cong said in a deep voice.
The eyes of several ancestors fell on ** at the same time.
Eyes squinting, Yan Qi nodded slightly, and looked at him again, but he threw a flying sword casually and said lightly: "It's not bad, I'll give it to you!" ** took it in surprise, but he was extremely obedient. After turning around and receiving the master's approval, he thanked him profusely.
Chang Song and Ji Bo looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and also took out one or two treasures as a meeting gift. Gu Qiao turned a blind eye, but was secretly dissatisfied because Wei Cong introduced his apprentice to interrupt.
"Not bad! I have a successor from Zhengyang Sect!"
After the sect leader Hong Yuanzi praised him, he took out a self-defense spiritual weapon and gave it to him. He looked at Wei Cong thoughtfully and said, "This boy has good bones!"
"Senior brother, Mr. Wei has worked very hard for our Zhengyang Sect, and he doesn't dare to slack off for a day! Such a young talent, with good guidance, will become the pillar of our Zhengyang Sect in the future. For this reason, I will spare no effort to give him He was sent to the Tianji Peak Crypt to practice. Now, he has become the youngest foundation-building monk in the Zhengyang Sect. It shows that hard work pays off!"
Wei Cong, who was full of emotion, changed his tone and said with a helpless look: "It's just that despite his eagerness, he inevitably violated the sect's regulations. Feeling that it was inappropriate, he let him enter the crypt for the last time to stabilize it. Cultivation. Unexpectedly, there is something wrong with Tianji Peak's spiritual veins, and Wei is hard to argue with! Now, we can only let him tell the truth in the crypt, so that the sect master can learn from it!"
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