Master Shennong

Chapter 1216 Breaking the Conspiracy
Western wilderness.

In a tea shop full of people, several people are happily bragging about the things they have experienced since they set foot on the fairy road. They are obviously sensationalists, taking pleasure in winning the applause of those in the tea shop .

The things they told were really interesting, and they could easily arouse the interest of others. It was precisely because of this that the business of the tea shop was unprecedentedly good.

The owner of the tea shop turned a blind eye to their narration, and turned a blind eye. He could solicit business for him for free, so why not do it.

However, he never noticed that a handsome young man in a white robe suddenly appeared in his teahouse.

The young man ordered a pot of tea at random, and then focused on the few immortal cultivators who were telling interesting stories. He seemed very interested in what those immortal cultivators told.

"Everyone, do you know how we got the peace and prosperity of the Western Wilderness today? 50 years ago, the Western Wilderness turmoil started, and ten years ago, the Western Wilderness turmoil ended. Do you know that the turbulent 40 years in between What's the matter?" One of the immortal cultivators who told the interesting story suddenly raised his hand and patted the table, and said happily.

The question he asked was obviously a gimmick, and just as it was thrown out, it caused a rush of responses from the listeners in the tea shop.

These people are all low-level people in the world of cultivating immortals in the Western Wilderness. As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is a tall person to hold it up. The chaos that lasted for 40 years did not affect them.

Therefore, all they know is that the world of cultivating immortals in the Western Wilderness has changed, and they don't care which day it has become.

Those who cannot continue to improve their cultivation base have long been accustomed to this kind of life after dinner. If they cannot improve their cultivation base, they can only enjoy their current life. I don't care.

After all, the means of Xiao Hao, the master of Beiming Temple, are different from those of Li Yao, the patriarch of Taihao Sect. Although Xiao Hao's purpose is the same as Li Yao's, his means are quite gentle.

However, this doesn't dampen their curiosity. They are neither deaf nor blind. Even if they don't know about the 40-year chaos in the Western Wilderness Cultivation World, it's not that they haven't heard of it.

At this moment, when they heard about something that happened 40 years earlier, their interest was immediately aroused.

Amidst the babble, a voice finally rang out, stopping the chaos in the tea shop: "Everyone, stop arguing, what you know is only superficial, and the few immortal friends in front of us obviously know the matter Everyone, why don't you calm down and listen to the narration of a few fairy friends! Since they mentioned this matter, today's topic must be this matter!"

"That's right, everyone keep quiet and listen to the stories of a few fairy friends!" As soon as the man finished speaking, other people immediately echoed.

The hustle and bustle in the tea shop died down instantly, and became audible. All those drinking tea in the tea shop were all looking eagerly at the cultivator who had spoken earlier, and even the owner of the tea shop looked at it with great interest. to them.

Among them, the young man in white robe frowned slightly, feeling that some of the cultivators in front of him were different from others.

However, the young man in white robe was obviously not a restless person. Although he frowned, he did not speak, and raised his eyes to look at the immortal cultivator who raised this question earlier.

The immortal cultivator was full of self-satisfaction at this time, being watched by the people in front of him, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he immediately patted the table again, opening a gap for the next words.

When everyone's eyes were about to shoot out anxious flames, that person said leisurely: "Fifty years ago, a force named Qinglongmen appeared in the world of cultivating immortals in the Western Wilderness. Everyone must have heard of that force. That At that time, Qinglongmen was the most powerful force in our Western Wilderness, and it didn't take long to rise, but it was like a thunder, and it almost banned the Great Wilderness Palace, the head of our five superpowers in the Western Wilderness."

The immortal cultivator's narration began, and everyone lowered their eyes and listened quietly.

The white-robed young man's body tightened when he heard the words, and the quilt he held in his hand was almost crushed by his uncontrollable force. Fortunately, he suppressed his chaotic mood in time.

"That Azure Dragon Sect has such a powerful strength, and naturally their greed swelled with it. Because of the greed in his heart, the owner of the Azure Dragon Gate actually wanted to unify our Xihuang Immortal Cultivation World. At that time, the five major One of the superpowers, the master of the Beiming Temple, Xiao Hao, discovered the conspiracy of Qinglongmen. Regardless of the strength of Qinglongmen, Xiao Hao resolutely exposed the conspiracy of Qinglongmen. I never thought that the superpowers in the Western Wilderness, such as the Dahuang Palace, would have already been bewitched by the Qinglongmen, colluded with the Qinglongmen, and united together!" The immortal cultivator said again.

When he said this, he let out a long breath, and then he was about to speak again, but unexpectedly, another voice appeared in the crowd.

"Xianyou, are you sure what you said is the truth? Why is it different from the version I heard before? I have heard what you said before, but what I heard is that Xiao Hao, the master of the Beiming Palace, wants to unify In the world of cultivating immortals, the master of Qinglongmen discovered Xiao Hao's conspiracy, and it was completely reversed from what you told!" A well-informed immortal cultivator couldn't help but questioned with a frown.

Most of the immortal cultivators sitting in the tea shop were well-informed, wandering back and forth in the Western Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm, and immediately a few people echoed the previous man's words and questioned the immortal cultivator who told the story: "Yes , Xianyou, the facts we heard seem to be different from what you described."

The story-telling cultivator was questioned by others, and he swallowed his words as soon as he was about to say it. He didn't know if he took a breath, his complexion became a little ugly, and some fierce lights flashed in the depths of his eyes.

That ray of fierce light told that the narrator was definitely not a kind person, but for some reason, the man did not show his fierceness, and quickly suppressed the fierce flames, raised his head and looked around, and raised his voice and said: "Whether you want to hear a story or tell a story? If you tell a story, its authenticity cannot be verified. Why should you be serious? Just listen to it! I believe everyone has their own judgment in their hearts!"

Those cultivators who questioned the storyteller stopped immediately. What the storyteller said was not unreasonable. Since it was a story, it didn't matter whether it was true or not.

Seeing that those people kept silent, the storyteller continued to speak: "Qinglongmen is powerful, and if it is not for Beimingdian who has some background, I am afraid that everyone in the hall has been attacked by Qinglongmen. Kill! The Beiming Palace rebelled against the Qinglongmen in the hall, and was lucky to escape, but was forced to leave the sect's resident where it was entrenched. The Qinglongmen almost completely controlled the Western Wilderness Cultivation Realm! But here At the critical moment, the master of the Beiming Temple stood up again regardless of his injuries. Master Xiao ran around in the world of cultivating immortals in the western wilderness, and joined forces with people of insight in the world of cultivating immortals in the western wilderness to quickly form a team to resist Qinglongmen. Hegemonic alliance forces. Lord Xiao led the warriors in the alliance to contend against Qinglongmen, and the struggle lasted for 40 years. In the end, evil could not prevail against good. Ten years ago, the alliance led by Lord Xiao defeated Qinglongmen and expelled Qinglongmen together with its minions. It is because of this that our Western Wilderness Cultivation Realm was able to restore peace."

The person's words fell, and the lingering lingering sound made the people in the tea shop dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing this, the man opened his mouth again and said, "The reason why I am telling you this today is because I am leaving, and today's story should be regarded as a gift for you before I leave! Palace Master Xiao is our Xihuang Xiu. Heroes in the fairy world, in a few days it will be the opening day of Beiming Temple where Master Xiao lives, and I am not talented. Although I am not qualified to become a disciple of Beiming Temple, I still want to enjoy the glory of heroes and hope to become a disciple of Beiming Temple. servants. Farewell, gentlemen!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give those people in the teahouse any time to react, waved to the people around him, turned around and walked out of the teahouse without delaying at all.

By the time those people in the teahouse reacted, those people had already left the teahouse and disappeared.

Among the people in the tea shop, only the young man in white robe who frowned and said nothing clearly captured everything, and when the storytellers left, he left behind them.

After those people left the tea shop, they entered a deserted forest directly.

The leader led the others to identify the direction, then turned around and walked to another area.

When the people behind him saw this, some dissatisfaction appeared in their eyes. It was obvious that they and the man were not grasshoppers on the same rope. Years ago you lost and came back, and after you reappeared, you took our brothers around to tell stories to other people. Singing praises and winning people's hearts, what are you doing this for!"

The leader's strides came to an abrupt halt, he turned around again, looked at the people behind him, and once again a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "Don't ask if you shouldn't, knowing too much is not good for you, you just need to know Being the big brother will not harm you, but when the big brother completes this matter, you will naturally benefit a lot, and you will get benefits that you can't imagine! Also, don't call Palace Master Xiao by his name directly, now the entire Western Wilderness Cultivation World Palace Master Xiao is in control of everything, if he wants to crush you, it will be no different from crushing an ant!"

When his words fell to the ground, the others fell silent in shock at his dignified appearance, but at this moment, another voice rang in their ears.

"It seems that my previous feeling was indeed correct. The stories you told at the tea shop were all intentional. It turned out that you were helping Xiao Hao, the master of the Beiming Temple, to win people's hearts and sing praises. I'm afraid the facts you told were all distorted. Things from now on!" A handsome young man in a white robe came out from somewhere in the deserted forest a little lazily, his brows were stretched, mixed with a little pomp.

He walked with ease, even when facing a group of immortal cultivators, he was calm and unhurried, as if he never paid attention to these immortal cultivators in front of him at all.

And the cultivators in front of him were obviously taken aback by his sudden appearance, but the leader was calmer and quickly reacted, staring at the white-robed young man with a fiercer look in his eyes , coldly asked: "Who are you!"

(End of this chapter)