Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 570 Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around
I really come to whatever I don’t want.

Sang Xiaoman looked at Zhai Rong helplessly.

No matter which one the names of these three people are, they can be regarded as the number one person in Shizhou.

Let's just talk about Wen Huazi, the head of the Kunwu Mansion. Because of the border with Yanzhou, the Sang family has dealt with him a lot, so Sang Buluan mentioned this name to Sang Xiaoman many times before his death.

"Daddy once said that Wen Huazi is one of the few masters in the Immortal Alliance who maintains the character of the older generation."

"After accepting the spiritual treasure elixir from the Immortal Alliance, he still has a firm heart. The year before last, he broke through to the Saint Realm with his own strength. His strength is comparable to that of my father's generation. The Resentment Pill Breakthrough cultivator is stronger than anyone knows how many times."

"In addition to improving his cultivation, he has been studying swordsmanship for ten years. In these years, he has used the power of the Immortal League to search for the swordsmanship of all the sects in the ten states. Comprehend Qiushui's strongest swordsmanship, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are few opponents in Shizhou."

Sang Xiaoman thought of Zhai Rong's sound transmission with his spiritual thoughts.

"If you don't care about the consequences, I can fight him."

Zhai Rong hesitated for a moment.

"Mr. Zhai, don't be impulsive. It's not time for the broken jade. Let's not talk about whether this Wen Huazi really wants to fight with me. Even if he does, with my cousin Zhao Xuanjun around, he may not be able to fight with him."

Sang Xiaoman shook his head.

"Actually, compared to Wen Huazi, I'm more worried about that Xie Xuanchen from the Tongyou Hall and the view of Wuji Guan advocating Wuji."

"Although this Wen Huazi is strong, I know the basics after all. But these two are big monks who have risen in recent years, and their information is very little. I am afraid that I will stumble on them."

She sighed inwardly.

"This Sang Wuji is really insane. To invite these people, it must be because Yanzhou promised all kinds of benefits in the name of the Sang family. If he is really allowed to be the head of the Sang family, I am afraid that Yanzhou will never be the same as before. gone."

Zhai Rong said with some heartache.

"It's really not possible, I still have the three talismans left by my father."

A cold light flashed across Sang Xiaoman's eyes.

Hearing her mention the three talismans, Zhai Rong's body trembled visibly.

"Miss, in case..."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhai Rong was about to speak but was interrupted by Sang Xiaoman.

Not far away, Sang Wuyin still led Wen Huazi and the other three over.

……

"These days are full of mundane affairs, and I can't meet them far away. I hope Brother Wenhua, Brother Xuanchen, and Brother Wuji will forgive me."

Sang Wuyin talked and laughed with the three of them.

"Brother Wuji is serious. Help me help you. This is what you should do. Don't say such outrageous things."

A Taoist in a white robe with Taoist bone fairy wind stroked his long beard, squinted his eyes and smiled.

This Taoist is the head of the Kunwu Mansion, Wenhuazi of Zhuyang City.

"Brother Wenhua said so."

Sang Wuyin was smiling all over his face, but he cursed secretly in his heart:
"Old fox, when my position in the Sang family is stabilized, I will tell you to spit out everything you eat from me."

"Brother Wuji, I invited you many times before but didn't reply, why did you suddenly come here today?"

Sang Wuyin turned his head to the side, advocating Wuji Taoism.

"It happened that there was something to deal with nearby. I remembered Brother Wu Yin's previous invitation, so I stopped by."

Zhang Wuji said calmly.

"Very good, very good."

Sang Wuyin said with a smile, Zhang Wuji's coming was a big surprise for him.

"Didn't you say that old Nalan Kun is coming too, why didn't you see anyone?"

On the left side of Wenhuazi, a slender, handsome middle-aged man with a mustache raised his eyes coldly to look at the apprentice pavilion not far away, and said with some doubts.

"Brother Nalan brought a lot of guards here, it must have been delayed, but he is a punctual person, so he should be here soon."

Although Sang Wuyin was also anxious in his heart, he still had to show a calm expression on his face.

"I remember that hell seems to have sent someone over, right?"

Zhang Wuji also spoke suddenly.

"Even the Immortal League can't be the master of Hell's affairs. It would be better if you can come. If you can't come, we must be able to deal with the situation in front of you."

Sang Wuyin said calmly.

"That's right, brother Wuyin, let alone a girl, even if Sang Buran is still alive, we can pull her down from the position of Patriarch."

Xie Xuanchen, the master of Tongyou Pavilion, looked at Sang Xiaoman in the mourning hall not far away with a hint of pride.

"Words can never be so full."

Zhang Wuji seemed a little disgusted by Xie Xuanchen's arrogance.

"Did you receive all the Corpse God Gu sent by the Immortal Alliance from Youyun Valley last time?"

Before Xie Xuanchen could react, Zhang Wuji suddenly asked Sang Wuyin.

"Got it, how did Brother Wuji know about this?"

Sang Wuyin was a little surprised.

"How did you deal with those people who brought things here?"

Zhang Wuji did not answer, but continued to ask.

"Brother Wuji, I'll take care of everyone."

Sang Wuyin's face changed slightly, and then he asked:

"Brother Wuji, why do you ask these questions?"

"I also received information about the Corpse God Gu at the time, and I was a little curious, so I asked casually."

Zhang Wuji smiled lightly.

Of course, he didn't just ask casually. The sword intent projected from the Moon Shadow Stone has been worrying him all these days.

As a cultivator who is about to reach the threshold of the Dao of Heaven, he knows very well that if he can't find the person who attacked him, his Dao Xin will be shaken because of this, and he may even be in danger of falling into hell.

So in order to find that person these days, he did not hesitate to think that Sang Wuyin had concealed his disciple's death in Youyun Valley, just to avoid alarming others.

As for whether it would delay Sang Wuyin's succession as Patriarch, that was none of Zhang Wuji's business.

"I see."

Sang Wuyin nodded when he heard the words, but there were 1 unbelievers in his heart, but at this time he had time to delve into it, so he just kept an eye on Zhang Wuji.

While speaking, several people had arrived in front of Sang Buluan's mourning hall.

"This is my niece Sang Xiaoman."

Sang Wuyin introduced to the three of them.

"The little girl has seen all the seniors."

Sang Xiaoman bowed to the three of them expressionlessly.

"Just such a little guy wants to take over as the Patriarch of the Sang family? Sang Buluan has been so old and confused these years, no wonder he was defeated by Yan Jun."

Xie Xuanchen pointed at Sang Xiaoman and said contemptuously.

He had a feud with Sang Buluan, so he naturally disliked Sang Xiaoman.

"Seniors, after offering incense, you can rest at the Stone Worship Pavilion."

However, Sang Xiaoman seemed not to have heard Xie Xuanchen's words at all, and said with a normal expression.

"Heh, Sang Buran raised a good daughter."

Seeing this, Xie Xuanchen snorted again.

"Okay, the dead are the most important, first burn incense to our brother Sang Buluan."

Wen Huazi couldn't see it, so he picked up a few incense sticks, walked to Sang Buluan's spiritual seat and sighed:
"You and I have been fighting for so many years, it's time to end it."

……

Just as Wen Huazi and the others were offering incense to Sang Buluan, there was a quarrel at the gate of the back hall of the ancestral hall.

I saw that a girl who wanted to enter the back hall was stopped by the servants of the Sang family.

"Which family's wild child, this Sang family ancestral hall, you can enter it if you want?"

The servant said impatiently.

"I said, you give this yarrow bracelet to your lady, and she will definitely invite me in."

The girl said without the slightest timidity.

"Go, go, whoever has time to pass you things, your uncle and my time are precious, maybe a big shot will come over soon."

The servant waved his hand.

"Is it more expensive than these spirit stones?"

The girl suddenly took out a large handful of spirit stones from her pocket and handed them to the servant.

Looking at the Lingshi, the servant's eyes straightened immediately, then he shook his head and said:
"No."

"Then you take this yarrow bracelet and go in to inform me that these are all yours."

The girl raised the spirit stone in her hand and said with a smile.

"You, wait a moment."

The servant's voice trembled a little.

"Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around."

Seeing the servant rushing into the back hall, the girl put her hips on her hips and sighed.

This girl is none other than that curtain.

(End of this chapter)