People will work hard for a piece of bread, but in fact they are just trying to survive, and living a little longer will not change their final destination. If you fight for a piece of gold, it is a desire. The desire is hard to fill, and the result is death in peace. Perhaps the most valuable thing in a person's life is to work hard for self-evolution.
Li Muye passed through the Five Poison Cave, which was narrow and dark, hot and humid, and filled with fishy stench and the smell of death as quickly as possible. This journey does not pose a difficulty to the director of the Special Operations Office of Taiding Dacheng and Shenzhao. Those legendary thick-mouthed poisonous snakes didn't dare to get close after sensing the aura of Qiongqizhu. For Xiaobai, this is destined to be a difficult journey and a crucial trial. If he wants to complete a key evolution in his life, he must survive!
Bai Wuxia secretly planned to instigate Xiaoyao Pavilion and Xunlongmen to start a war. A battle broke out on the river. It seemed that with the appearance of Fengjian Xiao, the people of Xunlongmen wanted to be submissive and introduced everyone from Xiaoyao Pavilion here. In name, they were here. To obtain treasure, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that Xiaoyao Pavilion will not be satisfied with taking a boatload of treasure. Xunlongmen will not be willing to give in to the other party at its own door. There is bound to be another fierce battle here.
Li Muye single-handedly passed through the Five Poison Cave and arrived at the Panlong Cave, the core of the Xunlongmen General Altar.
I saw jade pillars, dragons, intertwined stone teeth, jungle peaks, and undulating hills. Karst caves, karst lakes, waterfalls, underground rivers and other wonders complement each other. It can be said to be a cave within a cave, with the tiger perched on the dragon's plate. The country under the country has a strict attitude. After reading this, Li Muye couldn't help but sigh: The so-called masters outside the world are indeed outside the world. People are destined to die in this life. Compared with Wang Tu's hegemony, perhaps being able to live a happy life here and grow old here is a great blessing.
In fact, only Panlong Cave is the real Xunlongmen General Altar, Misian Cave is just their back garden for occasional enjoyment, and Qinggui Cave and Wudu Cave are roughly equivalent to pet breeding areas.
The jagged rocks are densely packed in front, looking like a maze. Li Muye walked along the artificial path, passing through an area densely covered with rugged and strange rocks. After about ten minutes of progress, he suddenly heard the faint voice of someone in front of him.
"Brother He, Brother Chang, I understand what you two mean." The voice that was vaguely that of Feng Jian Xiao was saying: "Xunlongmen has an alliance with the Fukang Abe family for a long time. The two of you are helping the Abe family to expand in South America and intend to invite Xiaoyao Pavilion. Join, as long as your brother nods, you will return the secret treasure of the Xiaoyao Pavilion shipwreck to your brother."
"We are still willing to enjoy the fruits of South America with Brother Kazama." Dajiang Dragon King Changdong said: "Back then, Master Abe Qingkong of Fukang Temple came west with the invading troops and single-handedly found my Xunlongmen and passed the treasure ship of Xiaoyao Pavilion. According to what happened at Eguchi, the two families teamed up to capture the treasure ship. At that time, Master Abe Qingkong only borrowed the Oni Valley Heavenly Book for one day and one night, and then began the nearly seventy-year alliance between the two families. Today, as long as Brother Kazama agrees, we are willing to hold it with both hands. Go to the Ghost Valley Heavenly Book."
It turned out that they hadn't taken action yet, so Li Mu was relieved. He stalked quietly, followed the sound, and moved forward as far as possible while ensuring safety. I saw a round pond square over there with two rows of tables and chairs on both sides. The thirty or so people from Xiaoyao Pavilion, led by Feng Jianxiao and Yi Tongtian, occupied one side. On the opposite side, there was almost the same number of people led by Chang Dong and He Gui. The Xunlongmen people.
"You two, since we want to cooperate, there must be priorities." I heard Feng Jian Xiao say: "Who do you think is the priority between you and me?"
He Gui said: "We can't make the decision. Brothers think that once we unite, we will be the number one force in the world today. It is difficult for you and me to convince the public with our strength, so only senior Abe Qingkong is qualified to take charge of the overall situation."
Fengjian Xiao said: "Brother He, isn't he just having fun with his brother?"
He Gui said: "Brother Fengjian, why did you say this?"
"Abe Qingkong is the first generation abbot of Fukang Temple. As far as I know, he learned swordsmanship as a young boy and swept across Japan at the age of seventeen. He traveled west to China to seek Taoism with swords for five years and defeated countless enemies. In the end, he only lost to the so-called God of Martial Arts. Li, the master of the realm, only took half a move, retreated completely, and changed to Yin Yang. After studying hard for fifteen years, he sailed west to China. He sang a soul-stirring song and dominated the world. He was truly a man of amazing talent and beauty. But it is only slightly better than the three great masters of Xiaoyao Pavilion at the same time."
Fengjian Xiao continued: "I said this eighty years ago. At that time, Liu Changfeng, the previous master of Xiaoyao Pavilion, was less than thirty years old. Now Liu Changfeng is already over a hundred years old. This is Even if Abe Qingkong is still alive, he is probably close to one hundred and twenty years old, a candle in the wind, right?"
"Brother Fengjian is wrong." He Gui said: "What kind of person is that senior Abe? How can the great master of Onmyoji can be compared to ordinary people in the world?"
"What kind of person he is, I'm not interested in knowing. Fukang Temple and Xiaoyao Pavilion are like two tracks on a railway. They can run in parallel, but they can never merge."
Fengjian Xiao said: "The Fukang Temple family and I, Xiaoyao Pavilion, have always been on the same page. Although we are all rooted in Japan, we are harmonious but different. I, Xiaoyao Pavilion, have been a hawk since the Meiji Restoration. Fu The Kangsi family has always been doves who advocate non-war means to obtain benefits. In these years, the political party established by the Fukangsi family has been presiding over government affairs. I, Xiaoyao Pavilion, have never interfered too much. We know that after the war , the United States does not like that Japan’s hawkish politicians are still active in front of the stage, so we have chosen to stay dormant for the sake of the overall situation, but this does not mean that we have to accept the leadership of Fukangji’s lineage.”
"Even if senior Abe Qingkong personally takes charge of the overall situation, you can't accept it?" Chang Dong asked angrily.
"Even if Abe Qingkong comes in person, Xiaoyao Pavilion will still say the same thing!" Yi Tongtian, who was next to Fengjian Xiao, suddenly said: "I don't believe that at his age, he can be stronger than Senior Brother Fengjian in his prime!"
"What if Senior Abe had just taken a secret Baiyuntang Reconstruction Pill?" He Gui made a three sign with his hand and continued: "In thirty years, Senior Abe has conquered the heaven and earth, and there are Thirty years at the peak of life, what do you think, Brother Fengjian, Taoist Yi, and friends of Xiaoyao Pavilion?"
"It's unfounded. We don't know where Abe Qingkong is, but he has to accept the alliance under the city made by Xunlongmen under his banner here? Isn't this a joke?" Yi Tongtian said: "Besides, even if Abe Qingkong is here, Therefore, if you want to lead the people and lead the Japanese He clan to become the new masters of the Greater China region, you have to show some clever tricks in front of us and convince us."
"Why do I need Senior Abe to convince you?" A man stood behind He Gui and shouted: "After all, who has the bigger fist? I, He Nanbei, asked the experts from Xiaoyao Pavilion for some advice!"
When Li Muye heard this, his heart became a little brighter. No wonder Bai Wuxia wanted to instigate these two groups to fight. It turns out that these old thieves from Xunlongmen are also a bunch of old traitors. It's just that the people they cooperate with are the Fukang Temple lineage, the largest local gangster force on Japan Island. These two gangs of traitors are not good birds. It would be best if they both lose and die.
As soon as someone arrived, an old man in gray clothes strode into the arena with a fishing pole in hand, stood with his arms akimbo, looking around at everyone in Xiaoyao Pavilion with a majestic gaze, and asked with a proud look, "Which master is willing to fight with He?"
PS: The old gangster had food poisoning and was on a bottle all afternoon. He went home to eat something in the evening and suffered from vomiting and diarrhea. In order not to disappoint friends who have been waiting for a long time, I tried my best to write a chapter. It’s a bit short, so please forgive me. (End of chapter)