Late at night, Qin Ming came to the foot of the Medicine Mountain again, and the roar that had just been suppressed sounded again, echoing deep in the Medicine Mountain. Looking from a distance, the golden light flashes, the mist surges, and the rumble of the ground breaking apart can be vaguely heard.
Qin Ming tried to take a few steps forward, but the roar suddenly became so violent that the entire mountain of medicine seemed to tremble.
"What is imprisoned inside?"
Qin Ming began to feel uneasy. Who dared to approach such a strange thing? Could it be that it wanted to seize the Shura Sword when it called me over
"It's you again!" Ling Xue appeared, her tone no longer polite.
"What's inside?" Qin Ming asked.
"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and stand down!"
"The mighty Qingyun Sect can't control it? Why do we let it roar?"
"Back off!!"
"It's affecting my sleep. You'd better take care of it." Qin Ming pointed to the medicine mountain and turned to leave.
Ling Xue was speechless, but something strange happened again. As soon as Qin Ming left, his roar suddenly stopped.
The next morning, Qin Ming had just finished delivering the goods and came to the medicine mountain again holding the stone jar. As soon as he came, there was another roar in the Medicine Mountain. Although it was not particularly intense, it still alarmed four or five mountains near the Medicine Mountain and thousands of disciples.
Many people began to feel uneasy. It used to be late at night. What happened today
Qin Ming woke up Yaoshan and turned around to leave. When he left, the roaring quickly stopped and there was no movement.
For several days, Qin Ming would wander around the medicine mountain from time to time, and every time he would be startled and roared. He is sending a message inside, don't always greet me, I won't go in! By the way, the elders of Qingyun Sect were stimulated to solve this problem quickly. But outsiders don't know the situation, and even many elders are wondering. Could it be that they really can't suppress it anymore? Should special measures be taken
Today, a special team came down from the foot of Qingyun Sect Mountain.
Eight men and women rode eight heroic black tiger horses and stopped in front of the sect. They looked up at the three giant characters - Qingyun Sect - on the majestic mountain in front.
"Qingyun Sect, this is my first time here." The young man leading the way looked noble in brocade, but his python robe was wide open to both sides, and his posture was slightly wild. He has a tall figure, a bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, and a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Qingyun Sect is one of the eight sects in the Northern Territory. Although it is low-key, it has been prosperous for hundreds of years and has a profound foundation." The man on the left has gray hair, but it is neatly combed, and his clothes are neat and luxurious. There is no dust from the long journey. His clothes are all clean, his face is fair and clean, he doesn't look old at all, and he has a capable temperament.
"I'm here for Yue Qing, I hope you won't disappoint me." The young man galloped forward.
A disciple at the foot of the main gate mountain in front had already noticed them and came up to meet them in advance. They shouted coldly from a distance: "Stop! Get off your horse! This is the Qingyun Sect."
The young man rode the black tiger horse forward. The black tiger horse raised its head proudly and showed no intention of stopping. The team behind them followed closely, with the same arrogance in their attitude, and ignored these disciples.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were about to draw their swords to warn, when a senior disciple leading the team suddenly recognized the special embroidery patterns on these people's cloaks: "Prince Python's Mansion?"
The young man showed off the gold medal on his waist: "Inform your sect leader that Cao Wujiang of Prince Mang's Palace is here to see you."
The old man accompanying him smiled lightly: "Lengshan, Prince Mang's Mansion, please see the leader of the Qingyun Sect."
The main peak of Qingyun is Qingxiao Hall.
The head of the Qingyun Sect and several elders are waiting here in person.
The influence and strength of Prince Mang's Mansion is comparable to that of Qingyun Sect, but its status and background are slightly higher than that of Qingyun Sect.
"Senior brother, long time no see." The gray-haired man smiled softly and saluted the head of the Qingyun Sect at the head of the main hall.
The head of Qingyun Sect looked slightly cold. He glanced at Cao Wujiang first and then said indifferently: "Junior Brother Lengshan, you are well."
"Senior Brother Meng is worried about me, it's not bad." The man sat down with the young master of the palace, and nodded to the elders of the Qingyun Sect opposite: "I haven't been back to the Qingyun Sect for more than ten years. Fellow disciples, do you still remember me, Leng Shan?"
A female elder said calmly: "One of the Seven Heroes of the Python Palace, the 'Six Yang Wolf' Bai Shan."
The man chuckled: "I'm talking about my Qingyun Sect identity."
A fat elder blew the tea leaves in the teacup and took a sip: "The day you left the Qingyun Sect, you were no longer a member of the Qingyun Sect."
"No matter whether the Qingyun Sect recognizes me or not, I have always regarded the Qingyun Sect as my home and all of you as my fellow disciples."
"Really?" The fat elder stared coldly.
"For twenty years, no matter where I go, I always remember that I come from the Qingyun Sect, and this is my first home."
"That's enough." The tea cup in the fat elder's hand shattered and scalding hot water spilled on the table: "Back then, when you brutalized the elders of the Qingyun Sect and attacked the Qingyun Sect's Lingshi Mine, why didn't you remember that you were from the Qingyun Sect? people?"
"That was more than ten years ago. Didn't I apologize afterwards?"
"What you call an apology is to send the head back?" The fat elder suddenly stood up and pointed at Baishan angrily.
"Everyone expresses their apology in a different way. If it weren't for the friendship between the same family, you might not be able to see the head." Bai Shan's last words were in a low voice, vaguely hidden in his gentle laughter.
"You..." All the elders of Qingyun Sect stood up.
"Everyone sit down." The leader of Qingyun Sect was calm and powerful. "Baishan, after that incident happened more than ten years ago, you are no longer a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Today I came to meet you because of your identity as Prince Mang's Mansion. You are the young master beside you, Mr. Wujiang."
"I'm here today on behalf of Prince Mang's Mansion." Bai Shan touched the tabletop lightly with his fingertips and said to the door: "A distinguished guest is here, but you don't know how to read tea? Don't you disciples know the etiquette?"
The disciples outside the door ignored him. It wasn't until the fat elder coughed twice that several disciples came in with tea and placed it next to Bai Shan and the young prince Cao Wujiang.
Baishan picked up the teacup, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it for a while: "Qingyun Sect's water and Qingyun Sect's tea, I haven't tasted them in almost twenty years."
Young Master Cao Wujiang just touched the tea cup without picking it up. He ignored the tense atmosphere in the main hall, as if it had nothing to do with him. His eyes drifted outside from time to time, where some disciples of the Qingyun Sect were standing.
Bai Shan finished sipping the tea and said calmly: "I came here today to congratulate you on behalf of Prince Mang Mansion. I heard that you have trained a genius successor named Yue Qing. He is just sixteen years old and has already reached the Xuanwu realm."
"You are very well informed." The female elder snorted coldly.
Bai Shan put down the tea cup, looked at the sect leader and chuckled: "Will Yue Qing attend the Eight Sects Tea Party?"
"Does the Eight Sects Tea Party have anything to do with your Prince Mang Mansion?"
In the Northern Territory, five kings rule the roost, and eight sects are simultaneously dominant. These are the dominant places in the eyes of the world, and the holy land of martial arts in the hearts of countless warriors. Qingyun Sect is one of the eight sects in the Northern Territory, with a distinguished status.
Every two years, the eight sects will hold a tea party, where the giants will meet, the elders will meet, and the disciples of each sect will compete with each other.
This is a centuries-old tradition passed down among the eight sects, and it is their way of declaring their dominance of the Northern Territory.
Over time, the Bazong Tea Party became an important gathering in the Northern Territory. The competition between disciples has also been given special significance, becoming a stage for the eight sects to showcase their emerging talents. The top five at each tea party will be selected and not only will they be given prizes, but they will also be awarded titles.
Whoever can win the title at the Eight Sects Tea Party will definitely become famous in the Northern Territory.
Every time there is a tea party, the eight sects will bring their best disciples there. On the one hand, they must try their best to compete for a good ranking, and on the other hand, they must observe the outstanding disciples of the other sect.
The performance of disciples has indirectly become the standard for reflecting the potential of each sect. After all, the birth of a genius will undoubtedly affect the strength of the sect in the future.
Leng Shan's smile did not diminish: "In the three consecutive Eight Sects Tea Party, none of the Qingyun Sect's disciples has been in the top five, and there are only a few in the top ten. Is the Qingyun Sect starting to decline? It no longer has the ability to cultivate geniuses. ? Or are the other seven sects getting stronger?"
"You are still paying attention to the Qingyun Sect in Prince Mang's Mansion, and you are interested. It is just a few tea parties, and it is not enough to affect the status of the Qingyun Sect."
"It won't affect your status, it will affect your face. But this time there is finally hope. With Yue Qing's talent, it should be no problem to advance into the top five. On behalf of the Nang Palace, I came here to congratulate you in advance."
The head of the Qingyun Sect and several elders were suspicious, so why did they say congratulations in advance? When did Prince Mang's Mansion care so much about Qingyun Sect
"The Mango King's Mansion had some misunderstandings with the Qingyun Sect before, and the relationship has not been handled well. This time, the Mango King personally arranged for me to come here in order to ease the relationship. Senior brother, what do you think?"
The leader of Qingyun Sect did not express his position, but speculated on Leng Shan's intention of coming here this time. When he was young, he had a good relationship with Leng Shan. However, since Leng Shan left Qingyun Sect and went out to work in prostitution twenty years ago, his temperament has become more and more strange, and the two parties began to become estranged. Until more than ten years ago, Leng Shan joined Prince Mang's Mansion. , in order to show his loyalty, he did not hesitate to raise his sword to Qingyun Sect.
After so many years, Leng Shan became stronger and stronger, and his status in the Python King's Mansion became higher and higher, until he became one of the seven heroes, became the absolute confidant of the Python King, and had a strong reputation in the entire Northern Territory. But Leng Shan never went back to the Qingyun Sect to admit his mistake, let alone eased the relationship between the Qingyun Sect and Prince Mang's Mansion. Today, he suddenly thought of easing it? Or bring the prince's son here
Leng Shan waited patiently for a while: "The young master has always been yearning for the Qingyun Sect. This is his first time here. Senior brother, can you arrange for someone to take him around?"
The leader of the Qingyun Sect signaled to arrange for a disciple outside.
"See you later." Cao Wujiang stood up and saluted, exchanged glances with Leng Shan without leaving a trace, and walked out of the main hall.