As time passed, all the people from various sects who came up the mountain were invited into the hall by the Fudi Sect.
Many sects were called upon by Chonghe, one of the Seven Sons of Taoism, to come this time.
In addition to the major forces such as Vajra Temple, Shahai Sect, Tianxiahui, and Qilian Eighteen Villages, almost all other smaller sects and gangs in Mobei have come.
Although those who can enter this hall must be at least seventh rank.
But because of their huge power, the number of people actually reached hundreds.
With so many people, the whole hall seemed noisy.
The heads of many forces were whispering to each other, as if this was a good place for socializing.
Yan Xiong even saw a fat man giving out gold medals to the leaders of each force from the last seat.
"Boss Yan, my name is Hu Dachao, and I am the president of Dachao Commercial Bank. I did a business with Young Master Bu of your gang a few days ago.
This is the token of my Dachao Trading Company. From now on, anyone who comes to my company with this token will get a 30% discount on any product!"
After a while, the fat man came to Yan Xiong and distributed the token.
A harmless smile appeared on his fat face, and he handed a gold token to Yan Xiong.
After Yan Xiong took the token, he smiled ingratiatingly again and walked towards Monk Zhiyuan who was next to Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong looked at the token in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
This is... Is it a member? The ancient version of a member.
Yan Xiong took a look at the token in the hand of another gang leader named Baiqidao next to him and found that the token in his hand was somewhat different from his.
The front of his token was engraved with a picture of mountains and rivers, and the back was engraved with the words "Yan Xiong".
From these two words, it can be clearly seen that this fat guy was well prepared.
I'm afraid the tokens in the hands of everyone here are engraved with their names!
"Master, this Dachao Trading Company should be from the Central Plains. I have been to their company and they have many items from the Central Plains.
in addition… "
Bu Jingyun said, lowering his voice, "Also, I saw the secret skills in their product catalog. They are selling secret skills!"
Hearing this, Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes.
He knew about Dachao Trading Company, which was a trading company that had only been developed in the second half of this year.
By the way, the Guifeng Chamber of Commerce, which had driven Xu's Company out of Tianliu City, was swallowed up by Dachao Company not long ago.
Although I knew that this business was quite powerful, I didn't expect that they would even sell rare martial arts secrets such as unique skills.
Playing with the token in his hand, Yan Xiong stared at the fat man who handed another token to Qi Liancheng with a sharp gaze.
"After we go back, have someone investigate their background. If they are just doing business, it's fine. But if they want to interfere with the power of Mobei..."
Whispering to Bu Jingyun, a fierce look flashed in Yan Xiong's eyes.
If there were other forces that wanted to interfere in Mobei, he would be prepared to destroy this trading company.
There is now a behemoth called the Eighteen Cities of Qilian in Mobei.
He doesn't want another dragon to appear from across the river.
Not only him, he believed that Qi Liancheng's plan must be similar to his.
The Mobei cake is not that big, and if too many people share it, none of them will be full.
Time passed, and about half an incense stick of time had passed.
"Master Ren, why hasn't Taoist Chonghe arrived yet?"
"That's right. We were summoned by him, but he left us here alone. What does this mean?"
"That's right. We have so many things to do and have come all the way here, but Taoist Chonghe doesn't come out to meet us. Does he look down on us?"
…
Everyone was from the martial arts world, and although they all respected Chonghe, one of the Seventh Son of Taoism, Chonghe should at least come out earlier, if not to greet them.
As a result, everyone drank cup after cup of tea, but Chonghe still didn't come out.
Therefore, some people began to ask Ren Qianxing in an annoyed manner.
As soon as someone brought it up, everyone started questioning it.
Yan Xiong leaned back in his chair and said nothing, but he was also a little annoyed.
It is said that Chonghe acts without restraint.
Judging from the fact that he left everyone here to wait for him but didn't show up himself, he is really annoying.
No wonder the Taoists in the Central Plains hate him so much.
For those guys in the Taoist sect, anything is tolerable except this etiquette.
"Everyone, I am truly sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of Taoist Chonghe.
Everyone, please wait a moment. The Taoist priest has been coming to my Fudi Sect for a while. He goes to the top of the mountain every day to breathe in and out. Judging from the time, he should have come down the mountain.
Chen Ming, go and see if the Taoist priest has come down the mountain, ask him to come to the main hall."
Ren Qianxing apologized to everyone, and then immediately arranged for someone to go and see if Chonghe had arrived.
"Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!"
Just as the person sent by Ren Qianxing walked out, a figure walked in from outside the hall.
He was at the gate one second ago, and appeared in the hall the next second.
Yan Xiong's eyes narrowed and he stared at the man intently.
The man had white hair, wore a blue and white Taoist robe, and a hibiscus crown on his head.
He holds a whisk in his hand and carries a guqin on his back, with a long sword on the zither's base.
His dress is somewhat similar to Cang, the leader of the six strings in the Thunderbolt Puppet Show in Yan Xiong's previous life.
What attracted Yan Xiong was not only his attire, but also the extremely strong Taoist aura surrounding him.
In Yan Xiong's eyes, there was a Tai Chi diagram following closely behind this Taoist.
It is as if that person is the Tao.
The first time he saw this man, Yan Xiong knew that he was no match for him.
This feeling made him silent for a while.
Since he played Xiongba, he has met many people.
Among them were masters like Qi Liancheng, who was completely unpredictable to him, and there were also people like Ding Huanri, who gave him a faint sense of danger.
But this was the first time that he felt like they were no match for each other the moment they met.
"No, no! We didn't wait long! Taoist priest, please take a seat!"
"Master, please..."
…
When everyone saw the Taoist priest, they all flattered him.
Yan Xiong looked at the Taoist priest deeply, then looked towards Qi Liancheng.
What made him narrow his eyes was that he actually saw a hint of fighting spirit in Qi Liancheng's eyes, which disappeared very quickly.
Qi Liancheng was still very alert. When Yan Xiong looked at him, he looked over at him and nodded at him.
"Everyone, I apologize again. I am rude!"
Chonghe walked to the front chair and apologized again, then bowed to everyone again.
"Master, there is no need to do this. We are all juniors. What's wrong with juniors waiting a little longer?"
The person who said this was Qi Liancheng.
He clasped his fists towards Chonghe, then looked at everyone, "Everyone, we are here for a big event, so please keep silent for now, and ask Taoist Chonghe to explain the matter of this conference to us."
As soon as Qi Liancheng finished speaking, everyone who had wanted to be polite to Chonghe shut up and turned their eyes to Chonghe.
"The Lord of Qilian City is indeed a man of few words. In this case, I would like to thank you all for forgiving my impolite behavior!"
Rushing and opening.
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