Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 570 Sure enough, money can make a ghost run the mill

I really want what I don’t want.

Sang Xiaoman glanced helplessly at Zhai Rong, who was beside him.

The names of these three people, no matter which one they are, are regarded as the No. 1 figure in the ten states.

Only, Wen Huazi, the head of Kunwu Mansion, because of the border with Yanzhou, the Sang family had a lot of dealings with him, so Sang Buran mentioned this name to Sang Xiaoman many times before his death. .

“Dad once said that this Wenhuazi is one of the many palace masters in the Immortal League, and one of the few cultivators who maintains the spirit of the older generation.”

“He is in After receiving the Spirit Treasure medicine pill from the Immortal Alliance, Dao Heart is still firm, and the strength of oneself broke through Saint Realm the year before last. The strength is comparable to the Saint Realm cultivators of my father’s generation, compared to those who rely on Immortal Alliance’s resentment I don’t know how many times stronger the cultivator of Dan breakthrough is.”

“In addition to the improvement of the cultivation base, he has been intensively studying sword techniques for ten years. The sword technique of each Great Sect is said to have collected many handwritings of Autum Water’s past experts, in the hope of comprehend Autum Water’s strongest sword technique, in terms of sword technique alone, the ten states have few rivals.”

Sang Xiaoman sound transmission with Divine Sense.

“If I’m reckless, I can fight him.”

Zhai Rong hesitated.

“Don’t be impulsive, Zhai Lao, before the jade is broken, let’s not say whether this Wenhuazi really wants to do it with me, even if it does, my cousin Zhao Xuanjun is there, It’s not impossible to fight against it.”

Sang Xiaoman shook his head.

“Actually, I’m more worried about Xie Xuanchen from Tongyou Pavilion and the view of Wuji, than this Wenhuazi.”

“Although Wenhuazi’s strength is strong. Strong, but for me, I know the bottom line, but these two people are Great Cultivators who have risen in recent years, and they have very little information. I am afraid that when the time comes, I will fall into trouble on them.”

She was sighed in mind.

“This Sang Wuyin is really insane. If he can invite these people, he must promise all kinds of benefits in the name of the Sang family in Yanzhou. The state will not be the same as it used to be.”

Zhai Rong said with a bit of heartache.

“It’s really not good, I still have the three symbols left by my father.”

Sang Xiaoman’s eyes flashed a cold light.

Hearing her mention the three symbols, Zhai Rong’s body trembled obviously.

“Miss, just in case…”

“Don’t worry, I have my own measure.”

Zhai Rong just wanted to speak, but Sang Xiaoman took a bite. interrupt.

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

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“These days, I have been entangled in worldly affairs, and I have not been able to meet them far away. I hope Brother Wenhua, Brother Xuanchen, and my brother will forgive me.”

Sang Wuyin talked and laughing with the three.

“Brother Wuyin is serious, you help me help you, this is what it should be, don’t say such foreign words.”

A white robe Taoist who divides poise and sagelike features He stroked his long beard and squinted, said with a slight smile.

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

“Brother Wenhua said yes.”

Sang Wuyin smiled on the surface, but he cursed inwardly:

“old fox, When my position in the Sang family is stabilized, I will tell you to spit out everything you eat here.”

“It’s not my brother. Suddenly you came here today?”

Sang Wuyin turned his head to the side, and advocated the Way of No Self.

“I just happened to have something to deal with around here. I remembered the previous invitation from Brother Wuyin, so I stopped by.”

Zhang Wuji calmly said.

“Very good, very good.”

Sang Wuyin said with a smile, Zhang Wuji’s Daolai was a big surprise to him.

“Didn’t you say Nalan Kun’s old bastard is coming too, why haven’t you seen anyone?”

A slender, handsome looking man on the left of Wen Huazi, The middle-aged man with a moustache raised his eyes coldly to look at the Baishi Pavilion not far away, and said with some doubts.

“Brother Nalan brought a lot of guards here, so he must have been delayed, but he is a punctual person and should be there soon.”

Although Sang Wuyin The heart is also eager, but the face has to be peaceful.

“I remember that Yan Prison seems to have sent someone here, right?”

Zhang Wuji also suddenly opened the mouth and said.

“The matter over the Hell Prison, even the Immortal Alliance can’t be the master, it would be better if it could come. If it can’t come, it must be possible for us to deal with the situation in front of us.”

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Sang Wuyin said peacefully.

“That’s right, Brother Wuyin, let alone a girl, even if Sang Bucha is alive, we can pull him down from the patriarch position.”

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Xie Xuanchen, the host of the Tongyou Pavilion, glanced at Sang Xiaoman in the Spirit Hall not far away with a hint of arrogance.

“You can’t speak so full of words.”

Zhang Wuji seemed to be a little disgusted by Xie Xuanchen’s arrogance.

“Have you received all the corpse god Gus that Xianmeng sent from Youyun Valley last time?”

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

“I got it, how could my brother Wu know about this?”

Sang Wuyin was a little surprised.

“What did you do with the people who sent the things?”

Zhang Wuji didn’t answer, but continued to ask.

“I don’t hide my brother, I have dealt with everyone.”

Sang Wuyin’s complexion slightly changed and then asked:

“Why is there no brother? Do you want to ask these?”

“I also received the information about this corpse god Gu at the time, and I was a little curious, so I asked casually.”

Zhang Wuji smiled faintly.

Of course he didn’t ask casually, the sword intent projected from the Moon Shadow Stone had been making him uneasy these days.

As a cultivator who is about to touch the threshold of Heavenly Dao Sect, he knows very well that if he can’t find the person who sneak attacked him, his Dao Heart will be shaken because of this, and there is even a danger of falling into the trap. .

So these days in order to find that person, he did not hesitate to think that Sang Wuyin had concealed the death of his Disciple in Youyun Valley, just to not beat the grass to scare the snake.

As for whether it will delay Sang Wuyin’s succession as patriarch, it is none of his business.

“so that’s how it is.”

Sang Wuyin was hearing this nod, but there were ten thousand unbelievers in his heart, but at this time he had time to investigate further, so he was just in Zhang Wuji has more eyes on the song.

While speaking, several people have come to the Spirit Hall in front of San Buran.

“This is my niece Sang Xiaoman.”

Sang Wuyin introduced to the three.

“The little girl has seen you seniors.”

Sang Xiaoman gave the three of them a blank expression.

“You want to take over as the patriarch of the Sang family even at such a young age? Sang Buran has been so confused over the years, no wonder he was defeated by Jun Yan.”

Xie Xuanchen pointed out Looking at Sang Xiaoman with contempt.

He had always had a holiday with Sang Buran, so he naturally disliked Sang Xiaoman.

“Senior, after you have finished your incense, you can go to the worshipping stone pavilion to rest.”

Sang Xiaoman opened the mouth as if he had not heard Xie Xuanchen’s words at all. and said.

“Oh, Sang Buluo taught a good daughter.”

Xie Xuanchen was coldly snorted again.

“Okay, the dead are the bigger ones. Let’s put incense sticks on our Sang Buran brothers first.” Going to the front of Sang Buran’s spiritual seat, the chief sighed said:

“You and I have been fighting for so many years, and it’s time to make an end.”

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Just when Wen Huazi and several people were pouring incense on Sang Bu, there was a quarrel at the gate of the back hall of the ancestral hall.

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

“Which wild child, this Sang family ancestral hall, can you enter if you want?”

The servant asked 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 go, who has time to deliver things to you, your uncle, my time is precious, I can’t wait for a great character to come over.”

Subordinate Hand wave.

“Is it more expensive than these Spirit Stones?”

The girl suddenly took out a large amount of Spirit Stones from her pocket and handed it to the servant.

Looking at the Spirit Stone, the man’s eyes straightened immediately, then shook his head and said:

“No.”

“Then you bring This yarrow bracelet, go in and tell me, these are all yours.”

The girl raised the Spirit Stone in her hand and said with a smile.

“You, wait a moment.”

The voice of the man trembled.

“Sure enough, money can make a ghost run the mill.”

Watching the servant run into the back hall, the girl sighed with emotion on her hips.

This girl is none other than the curtain.

(End of this chapter)