Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 98 Cocooning

Willow head on the moon.

Tang Hui and Ye Shaoqing did not spend the night in Taohualou, which made Mudan and Qiangwei very disappointed. They also hoped to get more of the fairy spirit of the fairy master. With the relationship between the Menye family, they can walk sideways in Jingzhou City.

"master……"

Ye Shaoqing, who followed Tang Hui silently all the way, finally couldn't help asking curiously, "How do you know that Wei Yang, the eldest son of Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou, is in Taohualou?"

Tang Hui kept walking, raised his left hand and rubbed the position of his temple casually, and said: "I guess, after returning to Ye's house, I will tell all the disciples to be careful, there is no important thing, try not to out of the house."

Ye Shaoqing thumped in his heart, could it be that Jingzhou City is about to change?Is something big going to happen?

Tang Hui continued: "The Ye family in the south gate is developing too fast, and it must attract the attention of many caring people. Didn't we leave the Ye family to go to the Valley of the Medicine King half a year ago? I met him in Jingyangpo dozens of miles outside the city. More than a dozen remnants of the Netherworld Ghost Sect attacked the disciples of the Holy Water Palace."

"So I guess, there should be a den of the Netherworld Ghost Sect nearby. If it's just a remnant of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, it may be the remnant of the one who fled to Jingzhou, but the remnants of a dozen of the Netherworld Ghost Sect are enough to show that the nearby There must be remnants of the ghost sect of Huangquan, but at that time, they were eager to go to the God of Medicine Sect in the Valley of the Medicine King to obtain the pill of washing marrow, so they put this matter on hold for the time being."

"Although the remnants of the Netherworld Ghost Sect are like street rats in the cultivation sect, even though the current Ye family has more than 300 cultivators, almost all of them are in the Qi refining stage, and they are simply vulnerable. It is okay to bully ordinary people, But really, like any small door party, it's a complete failure."

"Not to mention the Huangquan Ghost Sect, which was once one of the top ten sects in Nanzhan Buzhou. The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the rotten boat has three thousand nails. The Nanmen Ye family is like a newborn baby in the cultivation world. Don’t worry about the wind and rain, everything can be done with care.”

Ye Shaoqing nodded approvingly. Now the Nanmen Ye family is booming, and it has become a family of cultivators. In Jingzhou City, nearby counties, and even in the entire prosperous dynasty, there are many Ye family children. So he became arrogant and indulgent, and even ignored the emperor of the prosperous dynasty.

The two walked and chatted, and it was rare to have time alone. Along the way, Ye Shaoqing also took the time to ask some questions about cultivation, and asked the master to teach him the way of swords by the way.

Outside the gate of Yefu, the south gate, red lanterns are hung high, and two mighty bronze lions guard the gate. On the stone ladder, there are guards on duty all around, standing like javelins.

Tang Yan sat on the stone ladder at the door, curled up her calves, rested her cheeks, stared at the way she came from without blinking, until the two figures approached from a distance, Tang Yan jumped up instantly, with a sweet smile on her face. With a sweet smile, he ran towards the leading figure and shouted: "Master..."

Tang Hui stopped slowly, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said, "You don't meditate and practice, what are you doing here at the door?"

Tang Yan pursed her mouth and said, "Wait for you, master, where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

"Peach Blossom Tower." Tang Hui felt that there was no need to hide anything, so he replied casually, "I have something to do, I've been delayed for a while."

"Peach Blossom Building?" Tang Yan blinked and asked, "Where is Peach Blossom Building? Why didn't you take me with you?"

"Uh, this..." Tang Hui paused for a moment, touched his chin, and said with a serious face, "This place is very dangerous, so Master didn't take you there."

"Then master, have you been injured?" Tang Yan looked nervously at Tang Hui, as if she was afraid that the master would be injured, she was more worried than herself.

Ye Shaoqing next to him tried his best to hold back his laughter, and tried his best to keep his head away so as not to reveal his secrets.

"It's okay." Tang Hui waved his hand, and said casually as he walked forward, "They are all just some scum with less than five combat effectiveness."

"By the way, master, Ye Jitian, the head of the Ye family, has come to you several times, and I have shied away from it." Tang Yan followed Tang Hui's footsteps and said in a neutral manner.

Tang Hui nodded slightly, and said: "It seems that the head of the Ye family is not too stupid. Wei Hongwu of Jingzhou City suddenly showed his favor. Although the reason is natural, Ye Jitian has also seen some tricks in it. I'll go see him."

"Okay, master."

……

"Boom, boom."

Ye Shaoqing stepped forward and knocked on the door of Ye Jitian's room. After the sound of Suo Suo's dressing was heard in the room, Ye Jitian's voice came out, saying, "Who is it? It's so late."

"Patriarch, it's me, Ye Shaoqing." Ye Shaoqing said neither humble nor overbearing, "It's really presumptuous to visit late at night, but my master has something important to discuss."

When Ye Jitian heard that he was Ye Shaoqing's master, it was naturally his son-in-law, Tang Hui, who he was sure of. He quickly opened the door, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Nephew, you are back! You have come and gone without a trace. It will make Uncle Ye easy to find."

"Uncle Ye?" Tang Yan was displeased when she heard that, she frowned tightly and said, "What Uncle Ye, if my master hasn't married Ye Yingxiu for a day, you have to be a fairy teacher to make offerings. Anyway, I will never recognize Ye Yingxiu." Yingxiu this teacher's wife."

Ye Jitian, the head of the Ye family, was extremely embarrassed, and turned his attention to Tang Hui, the person involved.

"Cough cough."

Tang Hui pretended to cough, and gave Tang Yan a slight look. Tang Yan turned her head away, deliberately not looking at the master's expression. I won't visit Uncle Ye overnight."

"Look at my memory, please hurry up."

Ye Jitian hurriedly moved away, put on a gesture of invitation, and let Tang Hui and his party three into the room. Red candles and lanterns had been added to the room, and it was glowing red.

Tang Hui found a seat at random and sat down. Without beating around the bush, he said directly, "Uncle Ye, do you know the Qingrong Temple twenty miles to the east of the city?"

"Qingrong Temple?" Ye Jitian sat down slowly, poured tea for the four of them by himself, sat down with the tea, thought for a moment, and said: "This Qingrong Temple has a long history. My grandfather's generation was located in the city. Ten miles to the east, the incense has always been at its peak, and the relationship between Taoist Qinghuai and the city lord's mansion has always been good, and Wei Hongwu, the city lord of Jingzhou City, recognizes Taoist Qinghuai as his husband."

Tang Yan rolled her eyes, didn't touch the cup of tea on the table, and said angrily: "My master is asking you, how is the strength of Qingrongguan? It's no wonder that there are so many idiots in the Ye family who are so stupid. Ask me stupid questions and waste my time."

Ye Jitian laughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, and then said: "Ye also accompanied his family members to Qingrong Temple, burned incense and prayed for blessings, and there were about 100 little Taoist priests inside and out. Their strength is just ordinary warriors, and they are not the opponents of any of the little Taoist priests."

Tang Hui nodded slightly, and said, "Have you met the master of Qingrong Temple, Taoist Qinghuai?"

Ye Jitian shook his head and said: "I have never seen it before, but I heard that Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou City, can only see him once a year. According to folk rumors, the Taoist Qinghuai, the master of the Qingrong Temple, has supernatural powers and often retreats. Things."

Tang Hui frowned. There was no doubt that Qingrong Temple was the hideout of the remnants of the ghost sect in Huangquan, and the leader must be Taoist Qinghuai. As for the staff and immortals at the Jingzhou City Lord's mansion, they were just his eyeliner.

"That's not easy."

Tang Hui frowned, and began to formulate formulas based on the imprint planted between Wei Yang's eyebrows.

"What? Nephew Tang Xian, what's wrong?" Ye Jitian also saw the clue and asked cautiously.

"Ugh……"

Tang Hui sighed, and said in a deep voice: "The tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind can destroy it. The Ye family in the south gate has risen too fast, and has already threatened the status of the city lord's mansion, and Qingrong Temple, which is the backer of the city lord's mansion, naturally will not Let the Nanmen Ye family grow bigger, there will be a battle between the two."

Ye Jitian picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said calmly: "There is a good nephew who sits in the Ye family, even if the Qingrong Temple does not dare to invade my south door Ye family."

Tang Hui knew that if he was in his heyday, let alone a Qingrongguan, Tang Hui would not be afraid of any of the ten major sects. Zhaoshan Sword Sect's sword moves might be able to be fooled. With the Shushan Sword Sect backed by Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Sanqing sages, none of the top ten sects dare to provoke them easily.

But now that he has lost all his spiritual power, Huangquan Guizong itself is a street mouse, the public enemy of the top ten sects, the so-called debts are not heavy, and it is useless to show the golden signboard of "Shushan Sword Sect".

With the visit of Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou City, to "explore the bottom", the strength of the Ye family in the south gate is completely exposed to Qingrongguan, and it is already in danger.

In exchange for Tang Hui's rogue character before, he would fight if he could beat him, and run away if he couldn't beat him.

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

Wait until Lao Tzu's spiritual power is fully recovered, and then I will fight you Qingrongguan for [-] rounds.

At the same time, it means that the Nanmen Ye family, which has just flaunted its martial arts, is in rapid decline. How will he face the big-breasted Ye Yingxiu.

Seeing that Tang Hui didn't say a word for a long time, Ye Jitian put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Nephew Tang, I don't know about your marriage with my little girl. When will you choose a good day to hold the wedding ceremony?"

Tang Yan also stared at the master nervously, her hands were involuntarily clenched under the table, and her heart rose to her throat.

Tang Hui smiled wryly and said, "Uncle Ye, you are too optimistic! Now that the Nanmen Ye family is in danger, how can you care about the relationship between your children?"

Ye Jitian said indifferently: "Nephew Tang, why bother to build up other people's aspirations and destroy your own prestige? Nephew Tang saved the Ye family from danger. Hundreds of people in the Ye family have all seen the magic of Nephew Tang. Is it possible that a mere Qingrong Temple can destroy the Ye Family?"

Tang Hui kept silent, picked up the teacup in front of him, drank it in one gulp, and said, "To be honest, I have lost all my mana."

"This..." Ye Jitian was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Nephew Tang Xian, can this be a joke?"

Tang Hui raised his face, looked at Ye Jitian, and said, "I'm not joking, I don't have any spiritual power left in my body, and my white hair is the best proof."

Ye Jitian sat on the ground slumped, his eyes were blank, and he murmured: "Ye family, the Ye family who has just become a family of cultivators, is it just a flash in the pan?"

Tang Hui remained silent.

After a while, Ye Jitian slowly came back to his senses, fixed his eyes on Tang Hui, and said in a deep voice, "Nephew Tang, is there a way to restore your spiritual power? Even if my Ye family is bankrupt, I will help you restore your spiritual power."

Tang Hui raised his head slowly, and said, "Yes, there is. The top-quality elixir is enough to return the elixir; it's a pity that the Ye family's gold and silver treasures, rare antiques, are worthless in the cultivation world."

Ye Jitian sighed deeply, and said, "Nephew Tang, do you know how to deal with this matter?"

Tang Hui took out the brass censer he got from Taohualou, put it on the table, and said, "We can only rely on it to gamble. The Ye family can only be reduced to fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered."

The other three couldn't help but fix their eyes on the brass censer.

Can an alchemy furnace that is a low-grade spiritual weapon really bring the Nanmen Ye family back to life?