Taiqing Sword

Chapter 301, the mysterious Mr. Yan

After hearing Moria's words, the Yin Envoy was silent for a long time: "I know what the leader meant, but I really don't know if it was done by someone from Mr. Yan's sect, but it was someone who could beat the old leader , I have not seen in Persia..."

Shangguan Jinghong pursed his lips: "If this Mr. Yan is really from the Central Plains, it would be even more strange. Although I haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, I haven't heard any news. I have never heard of any sect that is so strong."

Moria suddenly said: "Deputy Master, Buddhism is the oldest sect in the Central Plains that I know, do they know anything?"

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "I've thought of this too, and I'm going to ask about Buddhism."

Moria said: "It's a pity that I haven't cultivated to the sixth level in the Great Teleportation of the Universe, otherwise I should be able to fight against that Mr. Yan."

Shangguan Jinghong also felt distraught: "If I can get all the sheepskin scrolls together, maybe my strength will be one step closer."

Moria smiled wryly: "I don't know if the thing on the parchment is really a martial arts classic, even if there is, it may take ten or eight years to practice it. By that time, we may all die. It is in the hands of Mr. Yan and that mysterious sect."

Shangguan Jinghong thought that Moriah probably didn't see the secret in the parchment scroll, and he drummed it up several times, but still felt that he kept this secret in his heart, which might be the selfishness in his heart: "Master, it seems that I still have to I’m going back to the Central Plains, and if we don’t find out about Mr. Yan, we probably won’t be able to deal with the Dark Council and the House of Elders, but now Mr. Yan is a mystery to us, and an unknown opponent is too scary.”

Moria nodded: "Deputy Hierarch, then you should be careful. Now that your identity has entered their eyes, they will definitely deal with you."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled: "Don't worry, I have died countless times, and the number of people who want to kill me is increasing every day, but I am still alive and well."

After bidding farewell to Moriah, Shangguan Jinghong hardly stayed all the way. Although he uttered big words in front of Moriah, he still knew it in his heart. Whether it was the Dark Council or the House of Elders, once he encountered it, he could only escape death. Therefore, rushing back to the Central Plains as soon as possible is the only means for Shangguan Jinghong to protect himself.

Shangguan Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the border of the Central Plains, and was about to go to the Buddhist gate, but suddenly saw Mr. Yan, Shangguan Jinghong was shocked: "You..."

Mr. Yan smiled: "Don't be afraid, you are someone the Lord likes, so naturally I won't take action against you."

Shangguan Jinghong frowned: "Mr. Yan, who is your master? He knows me very well, but I don't know him at all."

Mr. Yan laughed and said: "Shangguan Jinghong, there are some things that only those who become us are qualified to know, and you are not qualified for this right now. In fact, I am also curious why the Lord is so impressed by you, seeing how your cultivation is. Even a cook here is better than you."

Shangguan Jinghong said: "Mr. Yan, the more you say this, the more curious I become. What kind of sect are you, so powerful, but I have never heard of it? Even the elders of the division have never heard of it." .”

Mr. Yan smiled coldly: "Your elders? Are you talking about the Holy Land? Just because they are not even worthy to carry my shoes."

Shangguan Jinghong's face changed when he heard the words: "It's really uncomfortable to hear your words."

Mr. Yan smiled and said: "Shangguan was shocked, is it because they are your masters? What I said is also true. Among these sects, I took a fancy to the Yuanyuan one. Unfortunately, they were wiped out by Buddhism. Later , there is only the Buddhist family left in the Central Plains."

Shangguan Jinghong said: "The strength of Buddhism should still be able to enter the eyes of Mr. Yan? But why don't you see Mr. Yan looking for Buddhism?"

Mr. Yan snorted coldly: "Buddhist bald donkey, I get annoyed just looking at it, but...hehe, Shangguan Jinghong, I've said enough, if you want to know more, then join us, you can will know everything."

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes lit up when he heard the words. Mr. Yan didn't seem to say anything, but in fact, he had already exposed that he had an intersection with Buddhism: "Then let me think about it. I don’t want to depend on others like this.”

Mr. Yan laughed aloud: "I am under the fence? Look at me, do you think I am under the fence? The Lord never interferes with our freedom, as long as you don't rebel against him, no matter what you do, the Lord will turn a blind eye .”

Shangguan Jinghong was not talking, Mr. Yan said: "Since you haven't decided yet, then think about it slowly, but I also remind you that the Lord's patience is not very good."

After saying that Mr. Yan's figure gradually disappeared, Shangguan Jinghong stood still for a while, and continued on his way. Just after Shangguan Jinghong left, Mr. Yan's figure appeared again, but there was another person beside him.

"Mr. Yan, why does the Lord care so much about him?"

The corner of Mr. Yan's mouth slightly raised: "Shadow, you just need to be your shadow. You'd better not inquire about the matter of the Lord, but I can tell you about it, because he is different from ordinary people. At the beginning, the Lord I pay attention to him because he has a very high level of comprehension, and most of the martial arts he cultivates are those of the evil sect, but what deserves the most attention is that he has practiced the magic skills left by the Lord and succeeded."

The shadow trembled all over: "My lord's miraculous skill?" I couldn't help but feel a little horrified. The lord's cultivation base can be said to be invincible in the world, and he relied on his extraordinary skills. Now that Shangguan Jinghong has also practiced it, wouldn't he become a master? Disciple of the Lord?

Mr. Yan looked into Ying's eyes and said: "Shadow, let me remind you that although the Lord is extremely indulgent to us, we don't want to interfere in his affairs. If something goes wrong, although you have never seen the means of the Lord, But I can tell you that it is ten thousand times more painful than death, even if you want to die, you will think it is a luxury!"

Shadow shivered when he heard the words: "Mr. Yan's words must be kept in mind by the villain, and naturally he dare not meddle in the affairs of the Lord."

Mr. Yan nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, Shangguan Jinghong will become one of our people sooner or later, if we fight against him in the future, be careful, at least don't hurt his life!"

Of course, these Shangguan Jinghong didn’t know about it. On the way to Buddhism, he just had a conversation with Mr. Yan. Shangguan Jinghong became more sure that Buddhism would definitely understand something, which also made Shangguan Jinghong a little suspicious. The sect that Mr. Yan belongs to may really be a mysterious sect in the Central Plains.

(End of this chapter)