A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 82: Master of the Golden Light

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The speaker was standing beside Jia Tianlong, a dwarf about three feet tall.

The dwarf was about forty years old, and he was dry and thin. He was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold silk, with gold rings on his fingers and a thick gold chain on his neck. There are also a few golden bells tied on, and the mouth is shining with gold when he opens his mouth to speak. It seems that there are gold teeth inlaid inside. From the outside, he looks like a full-fledged upstart.

At this moment, he was looking impatient, obviously very dissatisfied with Jia Tianlong's foresight.

Such a dwarf who looked so wretched and dressed like a country rich man was so disrespectful to Jia Tianlong that the loyal iron guards nearby couldn't help glaring at him.

The dwarf also saw the dissatisfaction of these iron guards, but he sneered and ignored it at all. Instead, he said proudly to Jia Tianlong: "Master Jia, you spent three thousand taels of gold to get my master from Jinguang Temple." Invite me from afar, you won’t just do it all night! Anyone who wants me to deal with it, I can say it clearly now. I won’t let me deal with the master of Qixuanmen, such a weak opponent You can solve it yourself, is it worth paying a lot of money to ask me to do it?"

"A sect master of the Qixuan sect didn't bother the immortal master to take action. I asked the immortal master to deal with the three uncles of the sect master of the Qixuan sect. Although these three people have long claimed to be dead, they have been living in seclusion in the setting sun. In the secret room of the peak, there is a life-and-death test, and now the kung fu may have already entered the realm of transformation, and non-ordinary masters can resist it, which is the biggest reliance of Qixuanmen at this time, and the only way to deal with it is to ask the immortal master to deal with it." Jia Tianlong said. Very humble, without a hint of negligence.

One must know that this red-robed dwarf was acquainted by accident in a Taoist temple near the barbarian land. This man claimed to be the Master of Golden Light, with infinite mana, and personally demonstrated the flying sword technique and the indestructible power of diamond to him.

After witnessing it with his own eyes, he was deeply overwhelmed by the power of these two spells. Knowing that the other party was a legendary cultivator, he felt a deep friendship in his heart.

After knowing that this person had a certain obsession with gold, he immediately sprinkled a lot of huge gold on this person, and deliberately flattered him, and finally moved the other person, and got his promise to help him once.

Therefore, Jia Tianlong always treated this dwarf with the courtesy of a junior, and did not dare to show the slightest dislike for his arrogance. He knew very well that Master Jinguang was not something his little wolf gang could resist.

Master Jin Guang laughed wildly after hearing this, and when the laughter stopped, he said arrogantly: "It's just a few ordinary people, just leave it to me! No matter how high their skills are, no matter how strong their martial arts are, they are by no means mine. Opponents of flying swordsmanship, don't worry!"

"Then I will thank you, Immortal Master. The reward I promised will never break my promise, and after the matter is completed, I am willing to give another two thousand taels of gold as a reward." Jia Tianlong was overjoyed, and hurriedly added the reward chip. Quite a few, but he knows that the other party is not a kind person, and it is better to speak with gold.

After Master Jin Guang heard this, a smile appeared on his face as dry as an orange peel, and he nodded with satisfaction, obviously admiring the wisdom of Chief Jia.

Now that Master Jinguang, a powerful man, guaranteed him, Jia Tianlong no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered all the members of the Wild Wolf Gang to enter the peak of the Sunset Peak and prepare to attack the main hall of the Qixuanmen - Qixuan Hall.

Because there were too many people rushing up the mountain, Jia Tianlong and his iron guards had to work hard to get to the stone hall.

It was the first time for Master Jia to witness the main hall of his deadly rival, but he was still taken aback by the magnificence of the Qixuan Hall. He now feels that the main altar of his Wild Wolf Gang is like a doghouse compared to the other one. Terrible.

On the dozens of acres of open space at the top of Sunset Peak, several stone temples built of huge blue stones rose up, one big and six small.

Although in the dark night, due to the dimness of the torches, they can't see their whole picture clearly, but the dark, tall, rough, and magnificent momentum still shocked the members of the Wild Wolf Gang and other small and medium gangs who had just arrived here. Suddenly, he didn't start attacking immediately, but just surrounded these stone palaces in groups, making the surrounding completely impenetrable.

"After all, the other party is still a sect that has been passed down for more than two hundred years, and its financial resources are still not comparable to that of a gang that has only risen for more than ten years. It is really extravagant and luxurious!" Jia Tianlong couldn't help thinking to himself.

He had already made up his mind, as soon as the Qixuan Gate was destroyed, he would immediately move the main altar to this place, so that the magnificent building could be in line with his status as the overlord.

Jia Tianlong looked at the entrance of the main hall on the opposite side, Hei Bulong Dong, and then looked at the surrounding subordinates, and finally slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, the entire Sunset Peak became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his palm. They all knew that as long as this hand started to fall, this tragic offensive and defensive battle to annihilate the main hall of Qixuanmen would be over. here we go.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the entrance of the dark main hall.

Then a burst of rhythmic footsteps of "slap" and "slap" came from inside, and it became more and more clear.

Finally, a middle-aged man in white clothes appeared at the entrance. This man had a wooden hairpin on his head, and only a long sword with a white scabbard on his body. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were piercing. Wherever it goes, it pierces people's hearts like a sharp sword, making people shiver.

He stopped a few feet away from the entrance, and slowly looked at the crowd in front of him, without the slightest expression of fear on his face.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jia Tianlong's raised right hand, and then his eyes moved from the palm to Jia Tianlong's face.

"Jia Tianlong," the middle-aged man called out the name of the leader of Jia Da's clan.

"Wang Juechu" Jia Tianlong also called out the other party's identity without showing any weakness.

"Speaking of which, as the masters of one side, it's the first time we have met face to face, isn't it, my king's gate master!" Jia Tianlong said in a very comfortable tone, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth Then he slowly retracted his raised right hand.

Wang Juechu looked back at Jia Tianlong expressionlessly, without saying a word, the atmosphere seemed to be tense.

"Master Wang came here alone, is he planning to surrender?" Jia Tianlong said with a smile in a teasing tone.

"That's right, I'm going to discuss with you about surrendering." Wang Juechu, the master of Qixuanmen, replied coldly like an iceman.