"Tsk tsk, this kid is really something. But if it weren't for him, that girl Xiaomei would have been defiled by that bastard Bai Xiao. Humph, but the master is really something too."

"Who have we in the Tang Clan ever feared? They're actually preventing us from even striking that bastard!"

Tang Mingyi muttered to himself.

“Sister Mingyi, what you’re saying is quite something. The White Owl is no ordinary member of the Quanxing Sect. Although this guy has a notorious reputation, his strength is also extremely terrifying. He’s a grandmaster who wields talismans and mechanisms. The Master said that only figures like the Old Celestial Master and the Left Sect Master can reliably defeat him.”

Xu Xin muttered to himself.

"You all stop talking. But the master said he wants to meet this young man. We should talk to him about it and thank him."

Our Tang Clan has always believed in repaying kindness with kindness and avenging wrongs with avenging wrongs.

Yu Huizhong said calmly.

"Yes, Brother Chen's strength is indeed unfathomable, and he saved Xiaomei, so we should really thank him."

Dong Chang had grown into a young adult, and was extremely tall.

"Heh, is that kid really that good?"

A cold-looking young man spoke coldly; he was Yang Lie from the Tang Clan.

"Yang Lie, you don't know anything."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes.

"Second sister, this kid is really something, especially considering he's so young and has already reached the Refining Spirit Realm."

A young man dressed in a Taoist robe said with a smile.

"Hehe, isn't our Wu-Liu School's alchemy the best at refining the spirit? Are you confident you can surpass him?"

Gao Xueying said calmly.

Both of them were disciples of the Wu-Liu school.

They were all from the Gao family; this young man was her younger brother, Gao Dayou.

Not far away.

"Hehe, young people are so full of energy. We didn't seem to be as good as these kids when we were young."

The head of the Wang family said with a smile.

"Old Wang, the Celestial Master must have invited us here for more than just the so-called Luo Tian Grand Ritual, right?"

"Father Lü said calmly."

"Yes, I also think there's more to the story."

Lu Xuan coughed.

Since the Lu family's birthday banquet, he has officially taken over the management of the Lu family and can now understand the hardships the old master had faced.

"It must be about the Japanese."

The head of the Gao family stroked his short beard and smiled.

"How to say?"

The king's father narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Japanese are stationed in Northeast China and have secretly extended their reach into Shandong, which shows their wolfish ambitions. Moreover, the country is weak now, so their appetite is not small."

As you know, our Gao family has ties with the Fengtian clique. According to inside information, those Japanese devils have very ambitious plans. The Old Master probably wants to consolidate the power of the supernatural beings to prepare for the future.

"This is what Gao Tian, ​​the head of the Gao family, said calmly."

"No wonder. It seems that our four families must join forces to help each other. When the country is in trouble, every citizen has a responsibility. Although we are aliens, we are still a part of this land."

"It was a serious statement from Lu Yan, Lu's father."

He naturally had a burning passion in his heart.

He naturally agreed with the old master's idea.

"I, Wang Hai, have no objection either."

Wang Hai, the head of the Wang family, also nodded slightly.

"Good, that's how a man should be."

Lu Xuan also said seriously.

None of the Lu family's children are cowards.

If it's for the country, then of course one can make sacrifices.

"In that case, our four great families will join forces with the Old Master to deal with those Japanese devils."

Lü Yan nodded slightly.

He wasn't the kind of coward who could remain unaffected by the chaos of the world.

On the other side, in the northeast.

"Dad, do you really believe those Japanese devils?"

A boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old frowned slightly and looked at his father.

“Although our Fengtian clique has cooperated with the Japanese, we are still Chinese after all. Cooperating with them is just like asking a tiger for its skin. Xueliang, you must remember that we are Chinese first and foremost. You must not forget this.”

A short, middle-aged man with a beard chuckled.

He knew, of course, that cooperating with the Japanese was not a good thing.

They were merely exchanging benefits, and recently, as their goals clashed, the two sides have become increasingly unpleasant.

"By the way, what do you think of that bald-headed Jiang who came last time, Dad?"

The boy continued to ask.

"Heh, just a good-for-nothing drained by wine and women. Xue Liang, you mustn't associate with that kind of person."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

At this moment, in the Longhushan market.

"Brother Chen Yuan, it's been a long time!"

A slightly teasing voice came from behind, and a refined young man wearing glasses walked towards him. It was Liu Wei from the inn.

"So it's Brother Liu Wei!"

Chen Yuan bowed, as he was thinking of trying the local specialty, Three-Cup Chicken.

After all, Jiangxi cuisine is quite famous, and one of Fatty's favorite dishes, Three-Cup Chicken, is a representative of Jiangxi cuisine.

Legend has it that Three-Cup Chicken is related to Wen Tianxiang. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang was captured while resisting the Yuan Dynasty. An old woman living in Dadu (Beijing) learned that Wen Tianxiang was about to be executed, so she brought a chicken and a pot of wine to visit him in prison.

When the old woman saw Wen Tianxiang, she cleaned and chopped the chicken she had brought, poured three cups of rice wine into an earthenware pot, and simmered it over a low flame. An hour later, the old woman and the jailer served the chicken to Wen Tianxiang. Filled with resentment for the fall of his country, he ate his last meal. The jailer, a native of Jiangxi, returned to his hometown and, on the anniversary of Wen Tianxiang's death, would always offer this dish as a sacrifice to him.

Later, the chef changed the three cups of wine to one cup of sweet rice wine, one cup of soy sauce, and one cup of lard, and cooked it into Three Cup Chicken.

"Speaking of which, Brother Chen, you'd better be careful lately, there are quite a few people watching you."

Liu Wei said with a smile.

He wasn't lying when he said that.

Xiao Zhan is the most well-informed. Chen Yuan is currently under a lot of attention, especially after killing many Quanxing demons. Some of them are keeping an eye on him.

Moreover, it seems that the supernatural forces in Japan, including the Hira-nin, have also set their sights on Chen Yuan.

Chapter 409 Finding a Daoist Companion is Hard! (First Update)

"Oh? Thank you for the reminder, Brother Liu Wei!"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

He naturally believed Liu Wei's report.

It seems he has indeed been targeted by many people.

"No need to be so polite, Brother Chen, we're friends."

Liu Wei chuckled.

He naturally paid close attention to Chen Yuan.

The person before us might very well surpass the Great Ying Immortal in the future.

On Longhu Mountain.

“Master, speaking of which, it’s been a long time since we last fought.”

Zuo Ruotong smiled.

The so-called "wealth, companions, method, and environment" are the four essential elements required for a practitioner to achieve enlightenment. These include specific methods of practice, a suitable environment for practice, necessary financial support, and the help of fellow practitioners.

Unfortunately, as almost the number one person during the Republic of China era, apart from Zhang Jingqing in front of him, he basically had no rivals.

Moreover, given their relationship, a confrontation between them would be quite troublesome.

Zhang Jingqing is the leader of the Zhengyi sect, and Zuo Ruotong is also a master of the Xuanmen sect. It would be unwise for them to fight casually.

Therefore, of the four essential elements, what he lacks most is the word "partner".

"Brother Zuo, it's been many years. Given our current status, it's not appropriate for us to fight each other casually."

Zhang Jingqing stroked his long beard as he spoke.

He naturally knew what Zuo Ruotong was thinking.

Unfortunately, due to his status, he was unable to fight Zuo Ruotong.

When he was young, he didn't have those kinds of concerns, but things are different now.

However, given Zhang Zhiwei's rapid growth, he might have a chance to rival the current Immortal Daying in the future. It's hard to say who will become the number one person in the Republic of China.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingqing grinned and said:

“Brother Zuo, although I may not be able to do it, that wretched boy Zhiwei might have a chance in the future.”

"Oh? Young friend Zhiwei?"

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