Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 539 Wanjuan Zhai

The next day, early in the morning.

The mansion of Sang Wuyin in Yanzhou.

A cultivator dressed as a doctor trotted through the courtyard all the way, and finally crossed a pontoon bridge and came to an attic built in the center of the lake.

This three-story attic named “Wanjuanzhai” is exactly the study room of Courtyard Master Sang Wuyin, as well as his reading, picture talisman and meeting place.

Why do I say once? It’s because ten years ago, he colluded with the Xianmeng to seize the patriarch position. In this attic, I haven’t taken a single step in ten years.

“teacher, teacher, student has something urgent to tell you.”

The cultivator shouted at the attic excitedly.

“Is that Sun Ruoshui?”

A very indifferent voice drifted from the attic.

“It’s Disciple.”

Hearing Sang Wuyin’s response, Sun Ruoshui immediately fell to his knees.

“Do you have anything to do with me?”

Sang Wuyin’s voice was still calm.

“Teacher, Disciple stayed in Nasang’s room the night before, and finally found out that he died last night, and his life belongs to Yellow Springs!”

Sun Ruoshui, with red eyes, Excitedly.

But Sang Wuyin in the attic was silent for a long time.

“Teacher, you can finally get rid of this ten thousand rolls of fasting, no one can trap you in this Yanzhou again!”

That Sun Ruoshui couldn’t hold back his excitement, Then said.

But Sang Wuyin in the attic still didn’t speak.

But at this moment, another six or seven people hurried to the attic.

“Eleventh Junior Brother, are you here to announce the good news to the teacher?”

A squat cultivator asked in surprise when he saw Sun Ruoshui.

“Three Senior Brothers, you all know that too?”

Sun Ruoshui was also a little surprised.

“The news spread throughout the Sang family early in the morning.”

Before the three Senior Brothers could answer, a middle-aged man of medium stature walked to the two sides. people’s way.

“Master, you are here too!”

That Sun Ruoshui and his three Senior Brothers all said joyfully with a look of surprise.

“Well, it’s not just me, they’re all here.”

The Master brother pointed to the few people who came after him.

These people, like Sun Ruoshui, are Sang Wuyin’s Disciple.

One of Sang Wuyin’s biggest hobbies in his life is to receive Disciples. There are at least two or three hundred people who have received Disciples one after another over the years.

Because he doesn’t like the title Master, all his Disciples call him teacher or Mr. He also teaches Disciples like Mr. Private School, gathering these Disciples in one place to teach.

In the years after that, with the growth of Sang Wuyin’s Disciples one by one, the strength of Sang Wuyin’s lineage has also changed from being unknown at first to one who can directly challenge the patriarch of the Sang family. exist.

However, in the rebellion ten years ago, Sang Wuyin and these Disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining three hundred Disciples did not exceed thirty people.

The people who come here at this moment are undoubtedly the elites of his remaining Disciples.

Sang Wuyin was imprisoned during this period, and his lineage could continue to be maintained even secretly, a large part of which is due to the credit of these Disciples.

“But Brother Master, the teacher doesn’t want to come out.”

Sun Ruoshui looked at the Brother Master helplessly.

“You told the teacher that Sang Buran died?”

The master asked.

“I said it, I said it all, but after I finished speaking, the teacher didn’t speak, and didn’t say a word inside.”

Sun Ruoshui said.

“Then let’s invite the teacher out together. The humiliation that the teacher and us have suffered over the years must be paid for by the blood of the Sang Buran line!”

The Master His eyes were cold and authentic.

Saying that, he knelt down on the ground, and then loudly said:

“eldest disciple Xie Mingxuan, please come downstairs, and wash away the shame of this decade for us!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Junior Brothers behind him all fell to their knees.

“Second disciple Feng Lianggong, please come downstairs.”

“third disciple Mao Zhenghao, please come downstairs.”

“fifth disciple Zhu Han, Please come downstairs.”

“Eight Disciple Miao Bo, please come downstairs.”

“Nine Disciple Gu Ping, please come downstairs.”

“Eleventh Disciple, Sun Ruoshui, please ask the teacher to come downstairs.”

……

“Let’s all get up.”

Finally, Sang Wuyin in the attic Opened up.

“If the teacher doesn’t come out, we won’t be able to afford it!”

The third disciple Mao Zhenghao said firmly.

“Teacher can’t make up his mind. Could it be that he can’t solve this golden soup talisman?”

Sun Ruoshui wondered.

But as soon as he said these words, the “Golden Tang Talisman” attached to the door of Wanjuanzhai cracked instantly.

A gust of wind, which has several points of awe-inspiring meaning, broke through the door, making the clothes of the Disciples kneeling in front of the door rattled and swept across the lake.

The water lilies, which had already withered, were in full bloom all of a sudden.

Then, a tall, tall middle-aged man stepped out of the Myriad Scrolls Pavilion in a grey cloth Confucian shirt.

“Trifling is a golden talisman, even if Sang doesn’t mess up and doesn’t die, it can’t stop me. I’m just thinking about whether it’s better for me to stay in this Myriad Scrolls Pavilion or go out for comparison. Happy.”

Sang Wuyin glanced at the Disciples kneeling in front of him, stroked his long beard, smiled and said.

“Congratulations teacher, the cultivation base has reached another level!”

eldest disciple Xie Mingxuan got up and looked at Sang Wuyin excitedly.

“I live alone, read a book, and draw a picture of talisman, I finally realized something.”

Sang Wuyin didn’t take it seriously.

“How did you do the things I explained to you before? The little girl of the Sang family is naturally nothing to be afraid of, but the Zhao family and the clan elders behind him are still a bit difficult to deal with. .”

He continued.

“We naturally dare not neglect what the teacher explained.”

Xie Mingxuan immediately said resolutely:

“After our planning for this period of time, within the clan, There are already three of the Eight Elders who are willing to stand on our side, and the other two are hesitant. As for the Zhao Family, Xianmeng is already helping us deal with it, presumably they have no time to take care of him at this time.”

“Very good.”

Sang Wuyin nodded, then took a deep breath greedily, and said to himself:

“The air outside the building does taste sweeter. “

He turned his head and looked towards Xie Mingxuan and asked:

“By the way, has the corpse god Gu mentioned by the Xianmeng been shipped?”

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“Half a month ago, Mr. Ma took the young man to pick him up in person. If the Oriole Camp can go out of the valley smoothly, the past few days should be there.”

Xie Mingxuan said .

“It doesn’t look like the past few days are needed anymore.”

Xie Mingxuan’s words just fell out, and Sang Wuyin suddenly looked towards him behind him.

On the pontoon leading to the Myriad Scrolls Pavilion, Ma Yu and Sang Hailou were rushing towards this side with the seven feathers of the Oriole Camp.

“Dad! You’re finally out!”

Song Hailou began to shout after a long distance.

He took three steps and took one step and ran to Sang Wuyin.

“Well, it’s out.”

Sang Wuyin patted the dust on Song Hailou with some doting.

“Father, let me tell you, Ma Lao and I waited half a month in the barren mountains, and finally got the batch of corpse god Gu!”

proudly.

“Then I have to give my Lou’er a big credit this time.”

Sang Wuyin patted Song Hailou’s shoulder with satisfaction.

“Why are you still lingering? Don’t hurry up and hand over that soul lock to my father!”

Sang Hailou turned around and looked at Qiyu “Lu Sheng” and the others, face instantly changes cold.

Lu Sheng didn’t say much, and directly handed the Soul Locking Bell to Sang Wuyin.

Seeing that he was having a good time, Sanghailou didn’t embarrass them anymore, and let them take them to the Sangjia guest room to rest.

“I always feel something is wrong with this group of people.”

Sang Wuyin glanced at the Soul Locking Bell in his hand, and then looked at the frowned group of people in Oriole Camp.

As he said this, he tentatively shook the Soul Locking Bell in his hand, except for the sudden ringing of a crisp bell, nothing was out of the ordinary.

“Don’t worry, Dad, I have observed them for a long time along the way. They are a group of country bumpkins. Good luck, they dug up this corpse from the cemetery.”

Sang Hailou looked disdainful.

“en. ”

Sang Wuyin was hearing this and finally withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the group of people in the Origen Camp.

……

Li Yunsheng, who was waiting outside the mansion for the group of people from the Oriole Camp, let out a long breath, and a big stone finally fell from the bottom of his heart.

He secretly rejoiced and said:

“Fortunately, before they entered, I took out the corpse god and directly controlled these people with Divine Soul, otherwise they would have been exposed in advance. This Sang Wuyin really has some ways.”

But he just thought about it, Sang Wuyin’s voice came through, and through the sound transmission talisman he put on Sang Hailou, it was transmitted again:

“Look for a chance to let this group of people disappear. The less people know about the corpse gods, the better.”

Li Yunsheng hearing this somewhat didn’t know whether to cry or laugh , secretly said:

“This person’s suspicion is too serious.”

Thank you for the 100,000 reward of Xing Yu Dongkai 1999, thank you Jiuju, my heart i The 10,000 rewards, are you moved by my diligence? It’s almost half a month. Let’s see if you can stick to it for a month.

(End of this chapter)