Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 80 Stealing the Golden Elixir ([-])

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

The sky above Yaowang Valley was covered by a black cloud for tens of miles. Lightning flashed and thunder thundered in the black cloud, covering the sky and covering the sun, without a single ray of light missing, as if the end of the world was coming.

The entire Yaowang Valley was slowly being lifted up for tens of miles around, making a loud rumbling noise, like an earthquake, even the monks in the Jindan stage were shocked by it.

The "Turtle Immortal" of the Desolate Ancient Badian shouted, "Fa Tian Xiang Di".

The figure grew rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, and grew to the size of a hundred feet, shining golden, supporting the falling black clouds with both hands, and stepping on the slowly rising ground with both feet, like Pangu standing upright.

Undoubtedly, Huanggu Badian followed the path of "physical cultivation".

At this time, the head of the Yaowanggu Yaoshenzong finally couldn't sit still. A sixteen or seven-year-old young Taoist with a face like a crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes came to Tang Hui, and said with a wry smile: "Song Daoyou, are you planning to destroy the Medicine God Sect?"

This guy Tang Hui is also rushing the ducks to the shelves, casting three "pseudo-immortal techniques" in a row, and the spiritual power in his dantian has long been empty. If it weren't for the five masters of the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness who did their best to feed back, how could he survive like this "Pseudo-immortal art" that consumes spiritual power.

Since the real head of the Medicine God Sect gave the steps, Tang Hui couldn't force himself to go down, and he only had to slowly separate his palms together, and said with a cold face: "Did you ask for advice?"

The young Taoist said: "I'm Zhao Huangchao, the No. 19 head of the God of Medicine Sect."

As soon as Tang Hui's hands parted, black clouds gradually rose into the sky, and the earth sank again. The dust finally settled in the hearts of everyone who raised their throats, and it was a false alarm.

"Master Zhao, Deputy Head Liu of our sect has handed over the VIP building to my Shushan Sword Sect to live in. Now that the desolate ancient palace is occupied by magpies, Song Zhiminggui is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, so naturally I want to beg for the Shushan Sword Sect. It's fair. What's more, the Yaoshenzong itself cannot get away with this matter."

"Pimpedao not only represents the next person, but also the face of the Shushan Sword Sect. Does your sect think that the face of the Shushan Sword Sect is not as good as the face of Huanggu Badian?"

"When an ordinary man gets angry, blood splatters five steps; when the emperor gets angry, he lays down millions of corpses; when a fairy gets angry, he overwhelms the river and the sea; dare to ask the head of Zhao, what if the saint is angry?"

Tang Hui's voice became louder and louder, louder and deafening, and he shamelessly brought out the founder of the Shushan Sword Sect—Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Sanqing.

Not only Zhao Huangchao of the Medicine God Sect lost his temper, but even the "Gui Xianren" of the Huanggu Badian lost his temper completely when he heard about the Shushan Sword Sect and the Saint. Difficult.

"Song Daoyou, please calm down, please calm down."

Zhao Huangchao hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "This is Deputy Head Liu's dereliction of duty. I don't know the reason for it. What's more, the VIP Building has been the residence of the Huanggu Ba Palace for many years. It happened when Deputy Head Liu didn't have time to inform Daoyou Song. Today's misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Tang Hui sneered, and said persistently, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as a misunderstanding?"

Undoubtedly, the Huanggu Badian was used as a spear by Deputy Head Liu of the God of Medicine Sect.

At this time, the "Turtle Immortal" of the Huanggu Dominant Palace turned pale, and suddenly realized that he was being treated as a "touchstone" by the God of Medicine Sect, and a fool by the sinister villain in charge of Deputy Liu.

"Pass down the decree of the head of the door, and the removal of the post of deputy head Liu as the deputy head will take effect immediately." Zhao Huangchao said to the black-robed deacons with a serious expression on his face.

"Master Zhao, I don't know how to calculate the loss of the ancient Badian today?" Guixian walked past the broken walls of the VIP building with a livid face, and came to Zhao Huangchao's side, threatening insidiously: "There is a sage of heaven and earth Of course, the Shushan Sword Sect who supports the Huanggu Badian cannot afford to offend, but the blood of the Huanggu Badian cannot be shed in vain, and if the Medicine God Sect does not give a reasonable compensation, I am afraid that the Huanggu Badian will never let it go."

At this time, apart from the holy water palace, all the monks of the golden core stage from the other nine sects surrounded here. How could they not know about such a big commotion?

Tang Hui nodded slightly to Qi Xuanzhen of Dongyue Sword Palace and the wine and meat monks of Jingzen School who had just had a drink, as a greeting. As for the Jindan monks of other sects, Tang Hui didn't know each other.

"Everyone, there are a lot of people here, please move to the Yanyu Pavilion to discuss." Zhao Huangchao of the Medicine God Sect said with a wry smile: "It is true that the Medicine God Sect did not handle this matter properly, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Tang Hui waved to Ye Yingxiu and Tang Yan, motioning for them to come over, Tang Yan ran over and asked with concern: "Master, are you not injured?"

Tang Hui smiled casually, patted Tang Yan's head, and said, "It's not a problem, but it's a pity that the Master prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for you in the VIP building."

"Fellow Daoist Song, the God of Medicine Sect will present a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill to the disciples later." Zhao Huangchao of the God of Medicine Sect couldn't understand Tang Hui's implication, and quickly said with a swollen face, "As for other For the loss, Yao Shenzong will definitely give Shushan Sword Sect a satisfactory compensation."

Tang Hui touched his chin and nodded slightly.

This old boy is also a genius. The first half of the sentence calls Daoyou Song, and the second half of the sentence is indeed the Shushan Sword School. The difference between the two is only clear to everyone present.

The former represents personal interests, while the latter has risen to the issue of sect honor and face.

Personal interests are a small matter, if the disputes between sects are not properly handled, then things will get out of hand.

This is why the "Gui Xianren" of the Huanggu Badian lost his temper when he heard that Tang Hui was the representative of the Shushan Sword Sect. In the eyes of this behemoth, he is like a bumpkin in the countryside.

Shengsheng Shenzhou in the east, Buzhou in the south, Niuzhou in the west, and Luzhou in the north.

The Great Desolate Continent is divided into four, regardless of the power of the islands in the ocean, Dongsheng Shenzhou is a paradise for cultivators. It has outstanding people, wonderful things and heavenly treasures, especially Shushan Sword Sect's "short-protection" is the most famous, and it can last for decades. For hundreds of years, the Shushan Sword School has immortals who have ascended to the heavens, so how can it be compared with the barren ancient palace in Nanzhan Buzhou?

Therefore, even though Tang Hui was alone and full of calculations, the Shushan Sword Sect represented by Ye Yingxiu and Tang Yan was not something that any sect in Nanzhan Buzhou could easily offend.Tang Hui has all the memories of Song Zhiming before his ascension, so he naturally has an insight into the terrifying background of the Shushan Sword School, so he has no fear in making a big banner out of tiger skin.

Misty Rain Pavilion.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions everywhere in Yanyu Pavilion, flowers, birds, insects and fish, rockery and pool water, making people so beautiful that most of you present have no time to appreciate the magnificent scenery of Yanyu Pavilion.

Everyone was divided into primary and secondary and sat down one by one. Among them, Tang Hui, who was of the lowest level, took the seat instead. Naturally, he relied on the golden signboard of the Shushan Sword Sect.

The maid with the tray offered Yunwu tea, or Wudao tea one by one, which was already considered the highest standard of treatment, which made Zhao Huangchao's heart ache, but he still said without changing his face: "Everyone, please use tea."

The "Turtle Immortal" of the Ancient Overlord Palace did not move at all, snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "Zhao Huangchao, this old man is not in the mood to drink tea, let's cut to the chase and talk about how the Medicine God Sect will compensate you?"

Being called by his first name, Zhao Huangchao's eyes flashed with anger, and then he took a teacup to drink tea, concealed it very well, and said with a haha: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, why should you be impatient, the ten sects have always been in the same breath. Zhi, one prospers all prospers one loses all, now there is a little dispute, the poor will only handle it properly."

"Sure?" The "Turtle Immortal" of the Huanggu Badian sneered, and said, "If the Medicine God Sect can handle it properly, how could there be such a big misunderstanding? My Huanggu Badian lost dozens of foundation-building disciples. Cultivator Xu Qi was seriously injured, how could it be a little dispute?"

Zhao Huangchao suppressed the rising anger in his heart. You were obviously injured by Song Daoyou from the Shushan Sword Sect, but you came to seek compensation from the Medicine God Sect. If you are capable, you can go to the Shushan Sword Sect to ask for compensation?My God of Medicine Sect has lost so many buildings, who should I ask for compensation?Do you really think that my Shenzong of Medicine is a soft persimmon?

Zhao Huangchao slowly put down the blue and white porcelain teacup, smiled slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Afterwards, Zhao Huangchao clapped his hands, and a maid came out from the inner hall with the beaded curtain, carrying a tray with two bottles of pills, one red and one white, and sent them to Elder Jiang of the Desolate Ancient Overlord Hall.

"Guixianren" was unmoved, glanced sideways at the two bottles of pills, and said indifferently: "Master Zhao, what does this mean?"

Zhao Huangchao put his hands on top of each other and said, "Two bottles of high-grade pills, let's show our respect, and I hope Fellow Daoist Jiang will accept it with a smile."

"Guixianren" unsealed the stoppers of the two bottles of pills quietly, smelled the pill gas, and his face eased a little. He cupped his hands at Zhao Huangchao, got up and said, "Master Zhao, the situation is urgent, Mr. Jiang Go and treat the Void-Returning disciples under his sect, and then come to the medicine pill auction meeting."

Zhao Huangchao waved his hand casually and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please do what you want."

"Turtle Immortal" walked out of Yanyu Pavilion with strides like dragons and tigers, without looking at Zhao Huangchao, and never said thank you from the beginning to the end.

"Song Daoyou." Zhao Huangchao weighed it in his heart. The loss of this person is very small. It's just the Shushan Sword Sect's face problem. I'm afraid it can't be dismissed with two bottles of high-grade pills. He called Tang Hui, and then said : "This matter was indeed caused by Deputy Head Liu's dereliction of duty. I wonder how Song Daoyou would like it?"

This is what made Tang Hui make an offer.

Tang Hui tapped the red sandalwood table with his right hand unconsciously, resting his cheek with his left hand, and said with a half-smile: "Master Zhao, I don't like to go around in circles, your tea is good, just give me a hundred and eighty catties, When I return to the Shushan Sword School of Dongsheng Shenzhou, I will meet all my senior brothers and let you all appreciate it."

One hundred and eighty catties?Do you mass-produce Wudao Tea in front of you?

Zhao Huangchao almost crushed the blue-and-white porcelain teacup. Song Zhiming of the Shushan Sword School really knows how to speak like a lion. This enlightened tea production is worth 72. The point is that the ancient Wudao tea tree on the top of the mountain can't produce one hundred catties of Wudao tea every year.

Zhao Huangchao said with a wry smile: "Friend Song Daoist, this is really embarrassing for Mr. Zhao. All of Mr. Zhao's savings can only gather about [-] catties of Enlightenment tea. Besides, the new year's Enlightenment tea is not mature yet, this..."

Tang Hui rubbed his nose and said, "Master Zhao, you also know that there are many disciples of our Shushan Sword Sect. Not to mention the elders of the master sect and the disciples set up, just the brothers of the same generation. People are still less than half a catty, so what should I do?"

Zhao Huangchao pondered for a while, and said slowly: "How about it, Song Daoyou, the VIP building will not be built for a while, if Song Daoyou doesn't dislike it, I will live in the east wing of Yanyu Pavilion in Pindao for the time being; I will also give you Song Daoyou five bottles How would you like Song Daoyou's high-grade pill to strengthen the foundation and Peiyuan?"

Tang Hui narrowed his eyes, drank the Enlightenment tea in the cup in one gulp, sighed, as if he had suffered a great loss, and said, "Just follow what Master Zhao said."

Only then did Zhao Huangchao let out a long breath, and soon a maid held a tray and presented five bottles of high-grade pills with both hands, and Tang Hui put them into the storage bag carelessly.

A storm finally came to an end peacefully.