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Chapter 276 Concept, Group Dao Collection

Chapter 276 Concept, Group Dao Collection
Yucheng, Taoist temple, indoors.

On a burning incense stick, a thumb-sized ghost god turned out from the fragrance and greeted you in a familiar manner: "Three of you, the little ghost is here to welcome you."

Erjun and Ji Ming each returned the gift. Ji Ming's expression suddenly changed because the "spiritual cell of the god general" hidden in his body was getting restless and had a great appetite for the ghosts and gods with the fragrance.

The ghosts and gods seemed to be aware of something and stared at Ji Ming.

"Lingxuzi, do you want to eat me?"

Ji Ming did not explain, but said calmly: "Please introduce the contents of the secret task!"

"Can't see through."

The ghost in the fragrance said secretly in his heart.

On Taiping Mountain, there were not many Taoists in the Three Realms whom he could not see through, and now there was one more Taoist named Lingxuzi. It had only been five years, but the changes in this boy were too great.

"Ever since the last time the two sects on the left and right gathered at the Demon Palace and caused a huge commotion, the Demon Palace of Wrongful Death in Liling has come to light and revealed many of its true colors.

Now Madam Long is trying hard to invite many famous figures from Pan Ku's fellow sect, namely the three immortal masters Tian Wu, Teng Shi and Fu Bei. These figures are led by Quan Zhenzi Cui Meng, with Chi Yi Lang Jun as the coordinator.

According to reliable information sent back by the secret agent, Quanzhen Master Cui Meng brought Fubeigong's "Divine Scorpion Pearl" with him this time.

Hearing this, Ji Ming's eyes moved and he asked, "But Master Fubei refined the Divine Scorpion Pearl into the Second Spirit."

"Yes."

The ghost god didn't know why Lingxuzi was interested in this thing, but he still tried to sell it on the sly, saying: "The bead was originally a thousand-year-old Yuandan of the Poison Hook King, the master of Yulin Cave in Chishi Village. It was obtained by the lineage of the Scorpion Immortal Elder, one of the five Panku Immortal Elders, through the planning of several generations, and became a treasure passed down by the master and apprentice of that lineage."

After saying this, he continued, "In addition to his fellow disciples, Madam Long used the fact that Ding Mingyu had been trapped in the Demon Palace for a long time to persuade the True Man Bichen on the Taiwu Mountain, the second most prominent vein in Zhongtian, and the Master Yuanren of the Golden Sword Temple on the Cuiwei Mountain of the Huangting Palace to come down the mountain together."

Hearing this, the two men looked at each other subconsciously.

When they heard about Cui Meng, a real master of the side door just now, they were not moved. That was because the real masters of the side door, especially those like Cui Meng who had no outstanding deeds and no way to become famous, mostly had shallow foundation.

But the righteous ones are different, especially Nun Yuanren, who has a "treasure weapon - the small leek golden knife" in her hand. Thousands of demons have been killed with this knife. It is notorious and extremely spiritual, almost becoming a magic weapon.

Ji Ming had even deeper feelings for Nun Yuan Ren. After all, he had met that Nun once or twice in Huoxu Cave in his early years. The overall feeling that the Nun gave him was that of a knife hidden in a sheath, straightforward.

Jiehuojun smacked his lips and said with a smile: "We are a well-known hornet's nest in the righteous way. The owner of the Demon Palace dared to keep Ding Mingyu trapped for a long time. It's like lighting a lantern in a toilet, it's just courting death."

"Quiet."

Lin Shuijun glared at his brother and said.

The ghost continued, “In addition, there is Master Benming of the White Elephant Temple, who was also a participant in the first rampage in the Demon Palace.

After he escaped from the Demon Palace, he was poisoned by the Luofengsha spirit poison in the magic array outside the palace. When he was dying, he entrusted his two senior brothers, Kongshan and Kongyu, to rescue some of his fellow monks who were trapped in the Demon Palace because of him. "

“What a big scene.”

Jie Huojun was already excited, and said to Ji Ming and his elder brother, "This time we three will definitely go to help.

Then, he assured the ghosts and gods: "Please rest assured, I will not lose the reputation of our Taiping Mountain or the god Zhu Yifeng."

Ji Ming lowered his head slightly, rubbing the Yin Pearl with his fingertips. He had a bad feeling.

"Brother, let the sheriff finish his speech."

Linshui Jun said.

"Haha~"

The ghost god on the scent laughed twice and said, "This time we are indeed going to the Demon Palace to help."

"I told you so!"

Jiehuojun felt that his chance to become famous in the world had come.

Ji Ming said here: "Should we go to the Demon Palace to help, or should we help the Demon Palace? The Society Envoy should not joke about this matter that concerns our life and death."

The Fire Lord's smile froze, and when he looked at the little ghost god, he looked embarrassed and apologized, "Sorry, you are right, I really shouldn't joke about this, I am helping the Demon Palace.

The more precise order is to pick up someone in the magic array outside the palace."

"Who?" Ji Ming asked.

He guessed in his heart that since they were helping the Demon Palace, the person who would pick them up must be from the Demon Palace.

"Go ahead and you'll find out when you go."

In the wisps of fragrance, the ghost smiled and said: "Three of you, think about Lu Daojun's teachings, and then think about 200 Yin De. The Dongtian Yang Gang on the mountain can be exchanged for only 3,000 Yin De."

"I don't do these shameful things just for personal gain."

Jiehuo Jun was furious, like a disturbed beast. Linshui Jun was about to stop him but was stopped by Ji Ming's eyes.

"good."

Ji Ming echoed, "If it's for personal gain, why are we here? Do you really think we are the children of Taoist merchants, or do the ghosts and gods in the mountain society see us in this way?"

In the quiet room, the ghost sitting on the incense said nervously: "Why? It's just one sentence."

Ji Ming opened his eyes slightly, his face turned cold, and he interrupted, "Think carefully before you speak. Do you really think we can't kill the envoy?"

The murderous aura in this sentence made even Er Jun slightly stunned. Jie Huo Jun came back to his senses in an instant, his palm moved slightly, and the red peach sword behind him trembled slightly, as if he was ready to kill the ghost with the peach sword.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry."

A thumb-sized ghost rolled down the rising aroma and kept bowing on the ground.

Ji Ming looked at the ghost and said, "We will remember this for now. Of course, you can still bear a grudge against us secretly, but if we find out that you are seeking revenge, we will kill you."

"Lingxuzi."

Lin Shuijun shouted, "That's enough. The people of the Mountain Society need to restrain themselves and carry out their mission. You shouldn't threaten the Society's envoy."

Compared to Jiehuojun, Linshuijun is more in agreement with the idea of ​​abandoning self-interest, suppressing human nature, and viewing oneself as a weapon. This is also a mainstream idea since the establishment of Shanshe.

Ji Ming doesn't like this kind of thinking, nor does he want his teammates to have this kind of thinking, as it would be very disadvantageous to him.

He suddenly launched an attack on this matter because he wanted to take the opportunity to publicize his own ideas and slowly influence the two gentlemen.

"This is not a threat, but a warning."

"What is the difference?"

Lin Shui-jun stared at Ji Ming and asked.

He is a kind person on weekdays, but he is meticulous when it comes to major matters, especially those related to the mountain community, which is the core of Taiping Mountain.

"We will sooner or later become the knife bearers in the mountain society. Shouldn't we constrain the society members to follow the rules and regulations?"

The atmosphere began to become tense, and Jie Huojun didn't know which side to stand on. If the two of them were fighting, he would stand with his elder brother without hesitation, but the two were fighting for reason.

"Jintong, look at my brother, he has begun to lean towards your ideas.

Do you think that if he continues like this, he can still be considered a sharp enough sword in the Shanshe?"

Lin Shuijun asked.

Ji Ming knew what Lin Shuijun was referring to.

A sword can only be sharp if it is pure. If most people in the mountain society want to become chess players and are influenced by such ideas, the success rate of carrying out secret tasks will inevitably be affected.

No matter where you are, there are only a few people who hold knives, or chess players, or decision makers, and most of them are cold swords.

At this time, Ji Ming had to answer this question in a roundabout way.

"If it is Lord Jiehuo and Lord Linshui, I believe that whether you agree with my idea or not, it is a sword that can kill the enemy."

Lord Jiehuo was secretly delighted, while Lord Linshui seemed to be noncommittal.

The ghost in the room took advantage of this opportunity to say: "You will go to Mingyu Mountain, southwest of Liling Mountain, soon. There will be someone there to meet you secretly. You will follow his arrangements at that time."

(End of this chapter)

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