The Way of the Mysterious Dust Chapter 747

On the first day of the first lunar month, Beiluan City, the northern city of the northern city, became more and more prosperous, with theaters, tea houses, and wine shops lined up in rows, criss-crossed streets, and tall trees with shop banners blaring like a dragon.

Between the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless stream of pedestrians rubbed shoulders, and the clamor of hawking came one after another.

The Yunhai Street is even more crowded, and the shops on both sides are crowded with customers. Wang Gou and Zhang Tianhuang, who are taking a break at Lingya Sentinel, and a group of more than ten people are sandwiched among the crowded people.

These people left the Huangyi compound early in the morning to hang out on the streets and join in the fun. It's better to be in the city!

Sentinel patrol disciples have a rotation every five years, but they can return to Beiluan City for the New Year and take a month off.

It's not just the turn of Wang Gou, Zhang Tianhuang and the others, who have returned to the world from the deep mountains. They should not take this opportunity to stroll around. In addition, each of them has a salary in their hands, and by the way, they also bought some urgently needed medicinal pills and magic tools. etc.

More than a dozen people strolled from morning to evening, eating and drinking all the way.

Tasting all kinds of soft and delicious cakes hawking on the street, and hawkers in the crowd pushing or picking, all kinds of fresh, sweet and crisp fruits that are not well-known,

As night approached, the streets began to be lit with all kinds of gorgeous lanterns, ingot long lanterns were hung in shops, and pedestrians brought up unique lanterns.

The feasting night is about to open, and Beiluan City, illuminated by thousands of lights, will become more and more intoxicating.

"Tian Huang, you guys can go on a walk, take a step beforehand for your brother!" Wang Gou's "Jade Language" on his waist flickered. After reading the words, his face couldn't help but feel happy, and then he said goodbye.

"Let's go now, how boring!"

"It's Wang Tou, we've already agreed to find a place to have a good meal!"

"Yeah! Wang Tou, I don't want you to pay Lingshi!"

Several people in the group immediately opened their mouths to hold back and agreed to drink together.

"It's really something, next time! Next time definitely!" Wang Gou said with a hurried smile.

"Wang Tou, don't you want to get rid of the brothers and sneak out to the next street to drink flower wine!"

"Bring a few brothers along!"

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly one person said with a teasing, causing the others to roar with laughter.

The most prosperous street in Beiluan City is the Yunhai Street where everyone is now, and there are many shops. In terms of passenger flow, Yunmeng Street, separated by an alley, is no worse than Yunhai Street.

Even more lively at night, there are a large number of theaters, restaurants, brothels, especially large and small brothels, as many as hundreds.

A group of young and beautiful dancers, proficient in all things piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and a Qingguan person who does not sell himself.

If you have money, you are a master, a prostitute who buys and sells flesh and blood, and a colorful warbler standing in the corner of the street waving a handkerchief.

This is a veritable gentle township, with warm fragrance and nephrite, which makes people linger and forget to return.

It is also a gold-selling cave, with spirit stones on her body, not to mention the mundane Yingying Yanyan, even those female cultivators who are usually high above the ground, they can also be pressed under the body, causing the king to ravage, saying that it is not for the heaven and the earth. Pass.

"Go, let's go first!" Wang Gou blushed, spat, and then pushed away.

"Brothers, you go to the front for a walk first. I forgot to tell my uncle about something. I will come to you in a while." Looking at the back of Uncle Six, who was about to disappear in the crowd, Zhang Tianhuang left a sentence and immediately followed up with him. up.

Zhang Tianhuang followed Wang Gou far behind, walked through an alley, and soon came to Yunmeng Street next door.

All kinds of lanterns have been hung up early here, and the old bustard, with some beautiful women in light clothes, stood in front of the brothel and greeted the regular customers, while waving to the tourists coming and going on the street from time to time.

Facing Yingying and Yanyan's pulling along the street, Wang Gou did not stop all the way until he walked to the largest brothel on the street, "Yunmengguan".

At this time, there were several people waiting for him in front of the brothel. Zhang Tianhuang hid in a corner and looked at them carefully. He recognized two people, the youngest son and apprentice of Xiahou Pian.

Wang Gou joined these people, and while chatting and laughing, they were greeted by the old bustard, and they quickly stepped into the vermilion gate of Yunmeng Pavilion.

Sure enough, as expected by the master, Uncle Six had already been attracted by the Xiahou family. Seeing this, Zhang Tianhuang did not follow up, and immediately turned and left.

At the beginning of the first month of the first month, Huang Baotang, the eight sect gates, opened, and in front of the window sill, there were a few qi practitioners standing sparsely.

Most of the sect disciples had spent their little contribution points a few years ago, and it was the tea room set up by the sect in the lobby for the people who built the foundation to exchange things, and people came and went from time to time.

Liu Yu also came here early, ready to draw a "Qing Ke Dan".

For the disciples who have condensed the Yuan Dan, one person can exchange for one Qingke Dan per year, and the exchange price is 50,000 points of Zongmen contribution.

Although this rule is good, it requires too many contribution points, and few people can make up the number every year in a row.

Liu Yu is also exchanged every two or three years now. After a disciple of the Shanzi generation has exchanged and left, it will be Liu Yu's turn and he will immediately step forward.

"Senior sister, exchange for a Qingke Pill." Liu Yu said, handing out his sect jade order.

"Junior Brother Xuanyu, sit down!" Fang Lanlan greeted Junior Brother Liu with a smile to sit down.

As he took the jade order and placed it on the "House Plate Jade Plate", various information immediately appeared on the jade wall:

Name Liu Yudao No. Xuanyu

Master Zhang Yuanzhen (deceased)

Spiritual Root Properties Metal, Wood, Earth

Build the foundation of the eight mansions

Residence: Xuanyu Cave Mansion on the upper floor of Huangri Peak

Deacon of the Holy Symbol Church

Contributed 58,743 points

Basic monthly salary of 900 low-level spiritual stones (not received for one year)

Annual salary of 400 yuan for intermediate spiritual stones (not received for one year)

Reward one Lingquan Yuandan (not received)

Reward 20,000 Snake Corpse Blood Fruits (not received)

Fang Lanlan's gaze unknowingly stopped at the reward below, but she quickly regained her senses, withdrew her gaze, and after skillfully deducting the contribution points, handed the Zongmen Yuling back to Liu Yu.

"Go to the warehouse to get a Qingke Pill!" Fang Lanlan immediately ordered a disciple to go to the warehouse to get the pill.

"Senior brother Yanfeng is here. Hurry up and sit down, Lu'er, don't pour the tea!"

Fang Lanlan was about to catch up with Liu Yu while she was taking the pills, but she didn't want two more people to walk in at this time. She looked up and saw that it was Xiahou Wu's master and apprentice.

"Don't be busy!" Xiahou Wu saw someone in front of him, so he went to sit and wait.

"Master, it's that Liu Yu!" His apprentice Tang Pan reminded hurriedly.

"It's this guy!" Xiahouwu heard his apprentice Tang Panyi say, and took a close look at the person sitting in front of the desk. No wonder he just glanced and felt a little familiar.

"Senior Brother Yanfeng, sit here!" Fang Lanlan had already walked out to greet him. Apart from the ancestor "Tianfeng Zhenren", the Xiahou Wu in front of him was the most powerful now, so it's not good to be neglected.

"Junior Sister Linglan, you're busy first, come back for your brother in a few days!" Xia Houwu looked at Liu Yu's back, snorted lightly, then shook his hand and walked out of the house with his apprentice.

"..." Master Xiahou, who walked away forgetting his anger, glanced at Junior Brother Liu, who didn't say a word, Fang Lanlan didn't know what to say for a while.

The Xiahou family and Junior Brother Liu had a lot of grievances because of the Jinhua Secret Realm, and it was well known in the sect.

"It's not that the letter was taken to Beluga Port, why is there no movement now!" Xiahouwu took Tang Pan out of the Yellow Sun Palace and immediately asked angrily.

"Master, calm down. The letter was sent to me half a year ago, and it must have been handed over to the Zine family, but the Northland is too far from Yunzhou, and there will be no news for a while."

"However, when the Zine family got the news of this guy's suspended animation, they would definitely not let him go." Tang Pan immediately persuaded him.

"Humph! Let's see how long he can jump!" Xiahou Wu said coldly.

This fellow in the secret realm has made the Xiahou family embarrassed. Whenever I inadvertently meet this fellow in the sect over the years, I can't help but feel a fire in my heart.

In the palace of Saint Whale Castle, the two descendants of the Zine family were drinking. They were the eldest son, Nubei, and the second son, Nuchuan.

"Brother, I haven't seen you during the Chinese New Year, so what are you busy with!" Nu Chuan said with a big drink.

"There is nothing to say about the family's troubles!" Nu Bei said vaguely.

"Anyway, what happened in the clan, father told you to hide it from me, forget it." Nu Chuan couldn't help complaining, and raised his hand to drink another cup.

"Hey! You'll know when the time comes!" The second brother was amused and uncertain, but he couldn't let him know about some things in the family, so Nu Bei shook his head and said.

"Disciple pays respects to Master, Master!" At this time, Nu Gang, the fourth disciple of Nuchuan, entered the house and greeted him first.

Then he handed out a letter and said: "Master, someone asked a disciple to send a letter to the second patriarch, look..."

"What letter, who sent it!" Nu Chuan took the letter and asked curiously.

"The shopkeeper of Tiannanju said that of course the disciple of Huang Shengzong who killed Martial Uncle Nu Dong did not die!" Nu Gang said immediately.

"Killed the third brother? Who didn't die?" Nu Chuan couldn't turn a corner. The third brother died tragically at the hands of the Charming Demon Girl. He saw it with his own eyes.

"You mean that trash, that fellow didn't follow him to break the sect, and went back to Yunzhou early, hum! It's cheap for him." Nuchuan suddenly remembered that there is such a grandson.

If it wasn't for the incompetence of this rubbish, if the information for help had been brought out earlier, the third brother might not have fallen into the hands of the demon girl.

"It's that grandson. It was said that this grandson returned to Yunzhou, and he faked his death for a while. This is not a guilty conscience of a thief. Maybe the death of Uncle Ang Dong is really irrelevant to this grandson!" There are many benefits, this time it is natural to add oil and vinegar.

"Is there really such a thing?" Nu Chuan didn't know that the second uncle's anger sea made Liu Yu curse to death. He had suspected Liu Yu in the past, and now he heard about the suspended animation, and his suspicions became more and more serious.

"Back then, the second uncle specially let this man enter the secret realm, and wanted to get rid of this person in the secret realm. This man was lucky enough to escape, and he went back to Yunzhou to do a suspended animation. Naturally, he was afraid that the second uncle would trouble him again. Don't think too much. !"

"After so many years, someone specially told us about this matter, thinking that this son offended someone in the sect and wanted to get rid of him through the hands of the family."

"Hmph, it's all up to us." Of course, the second uncle sent Xie Xiu back to the Hall of Samsara to curse and kill this person from a distance. The second brother Nu Chuan didn't know, but Nu Bei knew the secret.

Although for some unknown reason, this person was not killed by the curse, but the matter involved too much, and it was not appropriate to delve into it, so he said with a prevarication.

"Then do you want to bring this letter to the second uncle!" Nu Chuan said angrily that someone had plotted against him.

"The death of the third brother is a knot in the heart of the second uncle. It has been so many years, why bother to provoke it again and make the second uncle sad."

"And you also participated in the hunting of the second brother that year, and the second uncle has always complained about you."

"Besides, this person is an ordinary disciple of Huang Shengzong, and he will surely die under the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation in a few years. According to my brother, this letter will be destroyed at this point, so as not to cause trouble." Nu Bei collected the letter on the table. said.

"Yes, yes, if the second uncle finds out, he will be sad, or ruin it!" Nu Chuan remembered the look his second uncle looked at him back then, and he was afraid for a while, and when he handed over the letter, he was really asking for trouble.

"Have you heard, this is the end of the matter."

"Go and tell the messenger to shut up. If the second patriarch hears about this later, the teacher will not forgive you." Then Nu Chuan glared at his apprentice and scolded.

"Disciple got it!" Nu Gang couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat.

I thought I was going to send a letter, but I didn't say that I got a lot of spirit stones in advance, maybe I could make great achievements, but I didn't want to but I scolded, I couldn't help but scolded the shopkeeper of Tiannanju: grandson harmed me, you wait for me.

After the two brothers had a good drink, Nubei walked out of Nuchuan's palace. Thinking of the letter just now, his brows could not help but wrinkle, and then he walked towards the Holy Whale Palace.

It was his father's angry bedroom. After coming to the Holy Whale Palace, he traveled lightly and passed the secret passage to the underground secret room of the palace.

"Bei'er is here!" A burly blond man in the secret room was meditating and meditating, and it was the True Monarch Nuyang, the patriarch of the Zine family.

"Father!" Nubei stepped forward and bowed.

"He Sunrise's ship, can the fleet sail smoothly?" Nu Yang got up and asked cautiously.

"The people of Zhongzhou attached great importance to the Spring Festival when they left the ship on the first day of the new year, but the people of the Nangong family didn't notice it at all." Nubei said with a smile.

Under the leadership of the Nangong family, the entire Northland was immersed in the joy of the festival. How could they pay attention to a remote port, a group of seemingly ordinary merchant ships set off at night.

This merchant ship warehouse declared low-quality cold iron ingots. In fact, the warehouse was filled with all kinds of high-level spiritual materials needed to build psionic warships, such as floating concentrate, spiritual grain steel, Mysterious magnetic spirit gold and so on.

This batch of spiritual materials will be sent to the depths of the Luofeng Sea. It is not the first time for a fleet to set off secretly like this, and sometimes the third uncle will drive the whales to **** them.

"Bei'er, you do what you do, don't worry about your father!" Anyang stepped forward and patted the eldest son, and said with relief.

Bei'er is meticulous and meticulous, and the secret family affairs are left to him. He can rest assured that it would be great if Chuan'er could do the same.

His second son, Nu Chuan, could not be used much. He was impetuous in his mind and acted erratically. He had to hide some family affairs from him, otherwise he was afraid of bad things.

"By the way, Dad, someone in Yunzhou sent a letter to the second uncle, take a look!" After speaking, Nu Bei handed the letter to his father.

"Who else knows about this?" Nu Yang opened the letter directly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com looking at it, his brows could not help frowning.

"Second brother, and his apprentice Nu Gang!" Nu Bei said hurriedly.

"Your second uncle has always been impatient. For Dong'er's affairs, he went to anger an ordinary disciple of the Outer Sect. He didn't use the people in the Hall of Reincarnation very much, so that he would not be discovered by the Nangong family."

"You must not let him know about this. If your second uncle knows that this son is not dead, there will be troubles. The family's plan has reached a critical juncture. At this time, it must not be extravagant." Angrily, he burned the letter in his hand. , said solemnly.

"Baby knows, the second brother and the others have been told not to say it." Nu Bei said immediately.

"You've done a good job Bei'er, you'll keep an eye on it next time." Nodding involuntarily, Angry still reminded him.

"Got it, Dad!" Nu Bei bowed his head.

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