"Quick, quick!" The Queen Mother stood up, trembling with excitement, "Go and ask, who sent it!"
This seven-star pendant is the seal letter of the suzerain of the Seven True Temple, a total of seven pieces, taken from the same ancient black jade, one piece for each of the seven suzerains.
Naturally, the seal will never leave the body, and the other six star monarchs are all in the Seven True Views, so who does this Seven Star Pendant belong to, needless to say
In the past few months, although the queen mother has always believed that Xie Xingchen will be fine, but until now, holding this seven-star pendant, her heart has been relieved.
After a while, the female officer came back in a hurry: "Queen Mother, I can't find out."
Tan Yubing thought the Queen Mother would get angry, but unexpectedly, she wiped her tears and smiled: "Okay, okay. There's no need to investigate, just let it be."
Then he said to her: "Miss Tan, after you go back, please tell Zhang Yuan, Miss Lu should be fine."
Being able to wipe their tails so clean, there must be nothing wrong with the two of them, so she can finally rest assured.
The Empress Dowager looked at the seven-star pendant in her hand: "He must have known that Mr. Lian Zhenxing was going to be replaced, so he returned this seven-star pendant and asked Changhui to be a righteous and righteous Mr. Lian Zhenxing."
When something like this happened, Mr. Lian Zhen Xing must be replaced. Under the efforts of the queen mother, Xie Changhui has been appointed as successor. Over the years, he has been handling the chores of the fifth sect. He is already familiar with it, and he has already broken through and practiced the secret method, so there is no problem of not being unqualified.
Tan Yubing nodded silently. Now, there is finally definite news.
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Time moves on.
In the year when the new king of Zhongzhou succeeded to the throne, the Ancient Xia Xuanmen Alliance was finally established. Whether it is the Tianhai Pavilion in Dongyue or the Yuding Peak in Beiming, they have sent Huawujing to stay in Tianyun City. Resources began to be allocated centrally, and exercises were exchanged—they had seen the power of secret arts, and it was useless to treasure them.
The change in the Yinshan Mountain was hardly mentioned by anyone, and it seemed that this matter had been forgotten just like that.
The major sects are devoting themselves to development, using new secret methods to transform their own skills, and the strength of each martial arts is undergoing a qualitative improvement.
Among them, with the disintegration and rise of countless small and medium sects and aristocratic families, those who could not keep up with the times were gradually eliminated, while those who seized the opportunity became upstarts in one fell swoop.
At the northern end of Yinshan Mountain, at the junction of Beiming, Zhongzhou, and Dahuang, there is a small town called Hongyeling. This town belongs to Zhongzhou and has a small population. Most of the local residents make a living from fishing. However, to the north is Qinglin Island in Beiming, to the southeast is the big city of Zhongzhou, and to the west is the vast wilderness. It is such a thoroughfare that people from the rivers and lakes often settle here, forming a prosperous market. .
Things from Beiming and Zhongzhou meet here, and occasionally things from the barbarians flow here through the remaining veins of the Yin Mountains. Therefore, caravans come and go here to receive goods from time to time.
At noon this day, the buddies of Langxuan Pavilion greeted and sent them off as usual.
"Good guest, come back next time." Just as he was seeing off a guest, he saw a man in black stepping into the door.
Seeing this person, the waiter immediately smiled: "Sir, you haven't been here for a long time. Come, please sit down and taste the silver needle tea we just received."
The man wore a hat on his head, so he couldn't see his face clearly. Facing the warm greeting from the buddy, his attitude was indifferent.
The clerk brought tea: "This is the silver needle tea produced in Dongyue. It is rare here. It is so easy to collect some. You can try it."
The man brings tea. His hands were smooth and slender, and his tea-sipping posture was leisurely and comfortable. Even if he was dressed simply, he was more noble and elegant than the most senior masters and young masters in this small town.
He only took a sip, then put it down: "After the rain, the quality is not as good." The voice was unhurried, slightly magnetic.
The guy laughed as soon as he heard it, and gave a thumbs up: "Your vision, you can't accept it." He asked again, "Are you busy during this time? I haven't been here for several months."
"Yes." He replied lightly, "I went to the capital."
The guy was surprised: "Yo, no wonder..."
The man untied the mustard pouch on his waist: "The latest harvest."
The clerk thought he was out of stock for this trip, so he smiled happily when he saw him take out the mustard pouch.
This gentleman has a mysterious background. He started selling goods in the Langxuan Pavilion shop about two years ago. The goods he sells are fierce beasts that are rare in Beiming, and he never bargains.
My buddy likes entertaining such guests the most. They have a lot of harvest, high profits, and they are not difficult to deal with.
Sometimes I am also curious as to what the origin of this person is. To be able to hunt those fierce beasts, the strength must be very strong; the way he speaks and behaves reveals nobility; all the things he uses are of high quality—for example, the clothes on his body seem ordinary, but they are made of extremely expensive fabrics , and he would not even drink the slightly inferior tea. It is also strange that such a person would live in Hongye Ridge for two years and hunt animals for a living.
After calculating the payment, I heard him say again: "Exchange all of them into Xuanjing, as much as you have."
"Yes, wait a moment."
This is a big business, and a small place like Hongye Ridge may not be able to make a fortune in a month. The shopkeeper personally calculated it and delivered it to him: "Sir, replace all of them with Xuan Jing, a total of one hundred and thirty-two yuan."
He was also wrong about the payment, so he just took Xuan Jing and went out.
The shopkeeper and the waiter both came to see the customer off, watched him go out, met a girl at the intersection, and they walked away side by side.
The man stretched his neck and wondered: "Who is that girl? I've seen it several times, and I say it's a daughter. When I'm old, I say it's my wife, but I'm young..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was hit on the head by the shopkeeper: "Don't meddle in your own business, hurry up and order some goods!"
"Oh… "
In fact, the shopkeeper is also very curious. This gentleman is not very old, but he must be in a state of ecstasy to hunt those fierce beasts. Why are there more than 30
On the other side, the two left Hongye Ridge, Lu Mingshu said: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, there is no need to hide it from now on."
Xie Xingchen smiled lightly, and took off the bamboo hat on his head.
Two years later, his appearance has not changed, he is still fair and handsome. This kind of dress is not as eye-catching as Xie Lianzhen, and much more conspicuous than Yan Wugui.
He took out a paper bag and handed it over.
"what?"
"Furong Cake, you said it was delicious last time."
"Oh." Last time, he brought it back from Sky Fortune City.
After a while, she asked: "Is there nothing else to go to the capital this time?"
Xie Xingshen was a little careless: "What can I do? Just do some shopping."
"Did you see anyone?"
He turned his head, meaning: "Who should I see?"
"For example, Xie Changhui." Lu Mingshu looked back at him, "I have been Lian Zhen Xingjun for nearly 20 years, so it's impossible that I haven't cultivated any power at all, right?"
Xie Xing smiled deeply: "So what if there is? For me now, it doesn't make any sense."
"..."
"Let's go." He stretched out his hand and put it on top of her head, "I don't think about that anymore, and you don't have to think about it for me."