Chapter 627
Three days later.
Xu Changshou and Xuan Yang set off at the same time, flying towards the largest ten-thousand-foot peak.
To be honest, Xu Changshou was both curious and worried about Lord Qin Xiao.
After meeting Lord Qin Xiao, he didn't know what would happen, and the future was unpredictable!
In the sea of clouds.
Wu Daozhen stood, waiting to greet Xu Changshou and others.
Seeing Wu Daozhen, Xu Changshou and Xuan Yang bowed at the same time: "Greetings, Senior Brother Wu!"
"Yes!"
Wu Daozhen's eyes shifted and fell on Xuan Yang, but when he saw that Xuan Yang's cultivation was in the late Nascent Soul stage, his eyes flashed and he smiled: "Junior Brother Xuan Yang, congratulations, congratulations on breaking through the late Nascent Soul stage."
Xuan Yang said modestly: "Luck, luck."
Wu Daozhen adjusted his sleeves, as if he thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Xuan Yang, I remember that you seemed to be an alchemist."
Xuan Yang smiled bitterly: "My humble alchemy skills are not worth mentioning, and it is not worthy of being in the hall of elegance."
"Haha!"
Wu Daozhen smiled: "That's wrong. It's useless for me to know that you are an alchemist. You have to let the Lord know that you are an alchemist. This is related to fate."
Xuan Yang was so smart that he instantly understood what Wu Daozhen meant. He reminded himself that alchemists are useful to Lord Qin Xiao, and they may be reused if they can make pills.
Xu Changshou also understood what he meant and asked curiously: "Brother Wu, is there a shortage of alchemists around the Lord?"
"Of course not!"
Wu Daozhen shook his head: "The Lord is surrounded by talented people, and there is no alchemist he wants."
A trace of bitterness flashed across Xuanyang's face when he heard this: "Since the Lord is not short of alchemists, why should I show off? To be honest, the alchemy I learned in the East Yu Xiuxian Realm is incomplete, and it is really..."
Wu Daozhen stepped forward, patted Xuanyang on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Daoyou, you worry too much. In front of the Lord, you must not hide your shortcomings. Just use whatever skills you have. As long as you have a skill, you will be able to use it."
"In front of the Lord, ability is greater than magic power."
"Ability is greater than magic power?"
Xu Changshou frowned when he heard this.
There is always a sense of déjà vu with the distribution of affairs in Chu Xiufeng.
I always feel that there is work to do when I see Lord Qin Xiao.
Wu Daozhen said that ability is more important than magic power, and that one must have a skill. Their fate is obvious.
Those with a skill can eat meat, and those without can only drink soup.
In terms of skills, Xu Changshou has it. He can draw talismans. If he shows his ability to draw talismans, he will definitely be valued by Qin Xiao Shenjun.
But the problem is that his talismans are too magical. If they attract the attention of the strong, even Qin Xiao Shenjun can't save him.
"Brother Wu, what will happen if you don't have a skill?" Xu Changshou stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Wu Daozhen smiled and said, "Without a skill, you can only do hard labor."
Doing hard labor...
Xu Changshou's scalp numbed. He was a Yuanying cultivator and a peerless strongman in the Dongyu Xiuxian world.
Coming here, he actually had to do hard labor.
"Brother Xuanyang, can you refine Yuanling Dan?" Wu Daozhen asked casually.
Xuan Yang nodded: "I can refine the Yuanling Pill."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Wu Daozhen nodded repeatedly and said three "good" words in a row. When he looked at Xuan Yang, his eyes became more intimate.
"Junior Brother Xuan Yang, if you need any help in the future, just ask."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu. Please say more good things in front of the God."
"Of course!"
Looking at the two old guys chatting and laughing, Xu Changshou couldn't get a word in and felt a little embarrassed.
"They are coming."
At this time, seven figures flew quickly towards this side in the sea of clouds not far away.
Xu Changshou looked closely and found that they were the demon cultivators led by Jin Jiao.
Seeing that there were seven of them, Xu Changshou couldn't help but frown: At the beginning, Jin Jiao's camp had only five earth demon kings, but now it has become seven, and there are two new earth demon kings who have made breakthroughs.
Thinking of this, Xu Changshou and Xuan Yang looked at each other, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.
Xu Changshou took a closer look at Jin Jiao and found that a new arm had grown on his shoulder.
The new arm was very small, like a child's arm, hanging on his shoulder, which looked very discordant.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Wu."
"We greet Senior Brother Wu..."
Everyone bowed.
Jinjiao glanced at Xuanyang, and a trace of hatred and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
At this time, he also understood that he was careless when he lost to Xuanyang, but he was scared by Xuanyang. That move was too fierce and directly crippled his arm. Of course, he didn't dare to provoke Xuanyang again.
"Everyone is here, let's go!"
Wu Daozhen waved his sleeves and took everyone to fly towards the ten-thousand-foot giant peak.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge cave with a lintel hundreds of feet high.
Above the lintel, there is a huge gold-plated font: Qin.
"Everyone, this is the Taoist temple of the God, please follow me."
When he arrived at the door of the cave, Wu Daozhen became cautious and lowered his voice a few points.
Everyone looked up at the huge lintel and felt inexplicably depressed.
It was as if the entrance of the cave was the mouth of a ferocious beast.
"Everyone, please!"
Xu Changshou took a deep breath, followed the crowd, and slowly entered the cave.
After entering, the space suddenly became clear. This was a world carved out of the mountain. On the magnificent walls, crystal lamps were hung everywhere, as bright as day.
Everyone walked straight along a broad road.
The further you go in, the wider the space becomes. On both sides of the street, there are buildings of different heights.
At the end, there is a magnificent hall.
The hall is on the steps, and there are 9981 steps below.
Wu Daozhen led everyone up the steps and slowly came to the flat ground at the entrance of the hall.
In front of them, there are nine more steps, and on the nine steps is the main door of the palace.
Xu Changshou raised his eyes and took a look. He saw a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes sitting in the hall.
The young man sat there casually, but he was like a sharp sword.
After just one look, Xu Changshou lowered his head.
He originally thought that Qin Xiao Shenjun was an old man, but he didn't expect that he was so young.
"Disciple Wu Daozhen, greets Uncle Qin!"
"We... greet Uncle Qin..."
Wu Daozhen saluted respectfully, and everyone followed suit.
"Come in and talk."
"Yes!"
Wu Daozhen led everyone up the nine steps, and then walked into the palace.
After entering, Xu Changshou discovered that Qin Xiao Shenjun was not alone here, there were eleven people standing below Qin Xiao Shenjun.
These eleven people were all Yuanying Daquan, plus Wu Daozhen, there were exactly twelve people, just corresponding to the twelve ten thousand feet giant peaks.
Xu Changshou immediately understood that these twelve people were the masters of the twelve ten thousand feet giant peaks of Qingfeng Mountain.
They were all Qin Xiao Shenjun's capable men.
Seeing the scene here, Xu Changshou frowned secretly.
Qin Xiao Shenjun was very pretentious, but he was just one realm higher than him, and he made a meeting like a pilgrimage.
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