Chapter 614 Boom!
"The Shan Ming Sect is ready, and we will make an exchange in a few days." Li Qingxian said.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xuanshan was silent for a moment and said: "If you don't stand on the same mountain, I suggest you use one place and one mountain to gradually carry it, maybe it can reach the sky."
Li Qingxian was silent.
Zhou Xuanshan is talking about the way to build a true altar using Mingshan.
These great destiny magicians really know everything.
He didn't say anything, just because he wanted to kill him, so the other party could figure out what he was going to do.
It's not that he has revealed anything, but that Zhou Xuanshan has almost omniscient knowledge and understanding in the field of life arts, especially in the field of life mountain.
She could hide it from Guo Xiang, Shen Xiaoyi, and even Gai Fengyou, but she couldn't hide it from him.
However, the other party was afraid of misunderstanding, so he did not tell everything.
"For example?"
"If there are four kinds of Mingshan, it is the simplest. If there are six kinds, it needs to be further subdivided," Zhou Xuanshan stared into Li Qingxian's eyes and said, "Ordinary Mingshan, sect Mingshan, Tianzhu Great Sect Weifeng Ming Mountain, the main peak of the Tianzhu sect is the Ming Mountain, the Dragon Vein Ming Mountain, and the National Destiny Mountain. As for the Sacred Mountain, it is absolutely impossible." "
What about the Dragon Vein Ming Mountain?" Li Qingxian asked.
Zhou Xuanshan was silent for a moment and said, "Your courage... you can indeed do it."
"Then..."
Li Qingxian stopped suddenly.
I already have an obelisk, the National Destiny Mountain.
Only one dragon vein is missing.
But if he wanted dragon veins, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling Zhou Xuanshan that he had the destiny of the country?
It's really tiring talking to these old guys who know everything.
"Then change to a Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain." Li Qingxian said.
"Don't make trouble." Zhou Xuanshan said calmly.
"It's really not a big deal."
Zhou Xuanshan said: "Our Shanming Sect only has two National Destiny Mountains. Although they are not as perfect as the Tianming Sect, they are barely usable. These two National Destiny Mountains are the foundation of our sect." "Everything is just a price
. Question." Li Qingxian said.
Zhou Xuanshan said nothing.
"Add the "Beiyue God-Inviting Curse"." Li Qingxian said.
Zhou Xuanshan's eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Not enough."
"Including the "Western Mountain Inviting God Curse", there are three mountains in total. This set of "Three Mountains Inviting God Curse" is to replace the Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain." Li Qingxian said.
"Where are Zhongyue and Dongyue?"
Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Everything is just a matter of price."
"Let me go back and think about it." Zhou Xuanshan said.
Li Qingxian immediately understood that Zhou Xuanshan was a wise man and knew that the value of Dongyue was too high, and even the fate of the country might not be exchanged for it.
Li Qingxian said: "One month. In exchange within one month, I will give you three mountain gods."
"They are mountain spirits."
"Anyway, they will definitely grow into mountain gods." Li Qingxian said.
"Okay, I will give you an answer within a month." Zhou Xuanshan said.
Li Qingxian said: "I asked Guo Xiang to tell you about Wolong Mountain. I wonder if your Shanming Sect is interested?" "I'm not
very interested in Woniushan, but after listening to your... well, marketing methods, I came here instead. Interested. Let's join."
"Okay."
"In addition, the destiny of the country is already heavy, and with the addition of dragon veins, it is even heavier. Therefore, it needs to be carried by dragons and elephants." Zhou Xuanshan said.
Li Qingxian nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
The spring breeze is outside.
Lou Yushan glanced at the coward who had his eyes closed and was concentrating, and did not dare to move.
I don’t know how long it took, but my legs were numb from standing there.
There was a soft squeaking sound.
The sound of the door opening of Chunfengju's study room was heard, and Li Qingxian's voice was heard: "Let me give you a gift." "It's
so late, and there are people outside who want to see you, what should I give you?"
"No, no, you're a junior. There is no gift." "You and I are so polite. By the way, I am going to give a lecture at the Mingshu Tea House tomorrow, please remember to go." "Definitely. Please..." "
Red
tape."
Lou Yushan tried hard to listen, but found that There was only the sound of one person's footsteps inside. Then, an old man in purple robe and gold collar with yellow eyebrows and yellow beard came out, but Li Qingxian was not seen.
Lou Yushan looked at this man's face. He had never heard of any high-ranking official who looked like this. The other person mentioned a fortune-telling teahouse or something. It seemed that he was a fortune-telling master... Lou Yushan's eyes suddenly condensed and fell
on On the old man's collar.
He swallowed hard, his throat rising and falling violently, as if he had swallowed a big stone.
"First-grade great life magician..." Lou Yushan was a little panicked. Even his father and even his grandfather were not qualified to meet such a magical figure.
Out of the corner of his eye, something seemed amiss, so he turned around to look.
The coward like a mountain of meat actually stood up from the recliner. His legs were extremely thick at the top and very thin at the bottom, like a pair of elephant legs connected to two chopsticks.
No, elephant legs are not that thick.
The king's upper and lower ends are pointed, and the middle is thick and round, shaped like a mountain, and its power is like a mountain.
"Yewei Xiaosong, I have met Mr. Zhou." The cowardly king lowered his head vigorously, but his head did not move at all, only dozens of layers of chin trembled up and down.
Zhou Xuanshan smiled and said, "The last time we met was when I ascended the throne today. Are you looking for some leisure time?" "
Yes."
Zhou Xuanshan smiled and walked forward without saying anything else.
Zhou Xuanshan, who is the height of an ordinary person, walked past King Ting, who was more than one foot tall and one foot wide, making King Ting look extremely small.
The Coward King remained motionless. When Zhou Xuanshan disappeared behind the door, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the recliner.
The recliner trembled, the steel twisted and creaked, and the ground sank.
The four seventh-grade night guards carrying chairs looked at each other and felt a chill in their backs.
Fortunately it was put down, otherwise he would have died.
The Coward King seemed to be reminiscing about something, and murmured to himself: "Back then, this man carried thousands of mountains and descended from the river, and used the power of the second grade to suppress the first grade demon clan. The blood of the first grade demon clan was splashed on me. My face is hotter than freshly baked sweet potatoes."
Lou Yushan lowered his head and said nothing.
He was speechless and didn't even understand what was happening.
All he knew was that the regret in his heart was like a roaring wave, pounding into his chest.
"Sir, the door of Chunfengju's study is a bit narrow." The sixth-rank official said in a low voice.
"Then stay in the yard and keep irrelevant people away." The coward said.
"As ordered."
The sixth-grade officer came forward and walked to the distance with the guards at the entrance of Chunfengju and Lou Yushan. He could only look at the gate of Chunfengju from a distance and could neither see nor hear what was inside.
Then, Lou Yushan saw that the four seventh-grade night guards lifted their chairs and walked to the door. They jumped together and carried the Coward King, who looked like a dark distant mountain under the night, over the door wall.
boom!
Five people landed.
An instant later, a person not far away who was alerted by the sound blew a whistle, and then screamed: "The enemy is attacking! There are masters!" The
sixth-grade officer next to Lou Yushan skillfully took out his whistle and blew it, shouting: "There is no enemy, no enemy!" Panic."
Ye Wei calmed down.
Lou Yushan watched as the four seventh-rank officials carrying chairs jumped back, walked over, and stood quietly together.
He quietly looked at the closed door of Chunfeng Residence, feeling unspeakable irritation in his heart.
This door is not easy to enter.
There was a squeak.
The door of Chunfengju opens.
A tall man with a scarred face came out and stood at the door, acting as a doorman.
One person whispered: "Master Xiao Zhou has been promoted to the third rank, and he still hasn't changed into a purple goldfish bag." "
Even the master guard envoy can't afford a third rank guard."
Lou Yushan looked at Zhou Hen under the night from a distance. , finally understood what he had missed.
(End of chapter)