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Chapter 1563 Haoyu real person
Chapter 1563 Haoyu real person
On Chongyang Mountain, a blue attic with carved beams and painted buildings.
On the third floor, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Murong Bo, and Li Jiong were sitting together drinking tea and chatting, Li Jiong's face was a bit ugly.
In order to arrest Situ Mei, the Sun and Moon Sages bought two fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms from Wanshou Island at a huge price, and divided their troops into two groups to search for Situ Mei. Yes, they searched for millions of miles, but they couldn't find Situ Mei's whereabouts, so they could only give up.
The other party used Thunder Dao supernatural powers to save Situ Mei from under their noses. At least he had the cultivation base of the late Yuanying stage. Following this clue, he might be able to find the murderer.
There are not so many monks in the late Yuanying stage of Donglijie. They are either proficient in thunder or have rare treasures with thunder attributes.
Unable to find Situ Mei, Li Jiong had no choice but to send someone to contact Du Xu and Fang Yue. When he learned that the Dayan Dynasty was holding the Hundred Immortals Conference, he rushed over immediately.
Every time the Hundred Immortals Conference is held, there will be a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators participating. Maybe someone knows the special tracking technique and may be able to find Situ Mei.
"Li Daoyou, is Situ Mei really that powerful? The three of you teamed up, and she ran away?"
Wang Changsheng frowned and asked, he thought that Situ Mei would surely die, but Situ Mei was rescued, which is not a good thing.
Li Jiong knew the in-laws of the Wang family and the Zhang family, so it was only natural for Wang Changsheng to ask about Situ Mei's life and death.
"The man's god passed through the man, and we couldn't see the man, so Situ Mei was rescued. It should be a flying magic weapon of the Lingbao level, not much worse than the Sun Moon Shuttle, the treasure of our Sun Moon Palace's Zhenzong."
Li Jiong said solemnly, his tone full of unwillingness.
If Wang Changsheng hadn't asked, he wouldn't have said it, it was too embarrassing.
"Lingbao-level flying magic weapon?"
Surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. The Qinglian Dharma Throne is a flying magic weapon, but it is not a spiritual treasure. If there is a flying magic treasure in hand, it is likely that the monks who transform themselves can stop them.
The materials for refining flying spirit treasures are so rare that even among the top ten sects in the South China Sea, there are only a handful of monks who possess flying spirit treasures.
"It's a pity that there are no fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms, otherwise we can use secret techniques to find Situ Mei."
Murong Bo said in a regretful tone, the Murong family wanted to return to the South China Sea to develop, they had already reached the ceiling in the Central Plains cultivating immortals, and if they wanted to go further, the Central Plains would be in total chaos, that would be impossible, don't look at the chaos of the Great Qin Dynasty , The monks who were killed or injured were mainly monks who formed alchemy, and monks who died in Yuanying seldom fell.
The Central Plains is not in chaos. If the Murong family wants to go further, they can only go to the South China Sea where there are many islands and rich resources for cultivating immortals.
The reward from Sun Moon Palace was too generous, otherwise the Murong family would not want to get involved. Who would have thought that they would succeed in killing Situ Mei, but they would fall short.
It is difficult to breed the fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms. Wanshou Island has bred four fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms. I don't know where to find Situ Mei.
"She has been severely injured, and she will not be able to recover in a hundred years. Her lifespan is only more than 100 years. If she cannot be found, she will be killed."
Li Jiong said viciously, as long as more than 100 years passed, it would be difficult for Situ Mei to do evil.
Situ Mei didn't have much lifespan left after recovering, so it was almost impossible to advance to the stage of transforming gods.
"I heard that Taoist Haoyu will also participate in the Hundred Immortals Conference, Li Daoyou, you can ask Taoist Haoyu to help."
Wang Ruyan suggested with a smile.
"I think so too, but Master Haoyu's whereabouts are uncertain. I heard that Master Tianmo and Master Haoyu are friends. This old man wants to visit Master Tianmo. I hope she can introduce you..."
Before Li Jiong finished speaking, Murong Bo suddenly took out a silver-white Dharma plate, and typed in a formula, a line of small characters appeared on the Dharma plate.
"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, Li Daoyou, Daoist Haoyu is here, just outside."
"Oh, then let's go meet the real Haoyu! Wang has long wanted to meet the real Haoyu."
Wang Changsheng got up and walked out, and Murong Bo and the others followed suit.
Murong Bo is a native monk of the Dayan Dynasty, and he has never met the real Haoyu, let alone the three of Wang Changsheng.
On the spacious and clean street, a refined scholar in white shirt walked slowly forward with a faint smile on his face.
The Confucian scholar in white clothes has a white face like jade, a blue Confucian crown on his head, and a white folding fan tied around his waist.
Daoist Haoyu, less than three hundred years old, has cultivated to the late Yuanying stage, and his cultivation speed is second only to Qijue Sword Emperor.
Qijue Sword Emperor likes to challenge the local masters everywhere. Daoist Haoyu does not have this hobby. He likes to teach and educate people, kill demons and eliminate demons, and love the people.
A large number of monks gathered on the street, and their eyes were focused on Master Haoyu. The expressions of all the monks were different, some were curious, some were in awe, or some were envious.
Zhou Ningshuang walked out from the crowd. With a smile all over her face, she walked quickly to the real Haoyu, made a salute, and said, "Chen Daoyou, you are here. My little sister has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Princess, you are being polite. Chen Moujie, Xianyun Yehe, cannot afford to be treated so courteously by the princess."
Daoist Haoyu clasped his hands and said politely.
"Chen Daoyou was joking, if you can't afford it, there is no second person in the Yan Dynasty who can afford it. I am not representing the court, I am representing the people of the world."
Zhou Ningshuang said solemnly that Taoist Haoyu really did what Confucius said, teaching without discrimination. He went to the farmland to teach the children of farmers to read and write. Daoist Haoyu has taught everything from cultivators to ordinary people in Liming.
"Chen is ashamed and dare not take it. This is my responsibility. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I just did what I should do."
Master Haoyu said modestly.
"Well said, listening to Chen Daoyou's words is better than reading ten years of books."
A forthright man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words finished, Murong Bo walked out from the crowd with a smile on his face.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood behind Murong Bo, and they looked at Master Haoyu curiously.
Master Haoyu glanced at Murong Bo and stopped paying attention, his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
He nodded at Murong Bo, strode towards Wang Changsheng, clasped his hands together, and said: "I have heard the name of Qinglian fairy couple for a long time, today I finally met a real person."
There are only six monks in Dongli Realm who caused the vision, and the Qinglian fairy couple gave birth at the same time and caused the vision, which attracted special attention.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Chen, you are being polite. Our husband and wife have also admired you Daoist Chen for a long time. Finally, we have met a real person. Seeing you today really deserves our reputation."
Wang Changsheng smiled boldly and praised.
(End of this chapter)
On Chongyang Mountain, a blue attic with carved beams and painted buildings.
On the third floor, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Murong Bo, and Li Jiong were sitting together drinking tea and chatting, Li Jiong's face was a bit ugly.
In order to arrest Situ Mei, the Sun and Moon Sages bought two fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms from Wanshou Island at a huge price, and divided their troops into two groups to search for Situ Mei. Yes, they searched for millions of miles, but they couldn't find Situ Mei's whereabouts, so they could only give up.
The other party used Thunder Dao supernatural powers to save Situ Mei from under their noses. At least he had the cultivation base of the late Yuanying stage. Following this clue, he might be able to find the murderer.
There are not so many monks in the late Yuanying stage of Donglijie. They are either proficient in thunder or have rare treasures with thunder attributes.
Unable to find Situ Mei, Li Jiong had no choice but to send someone to contact Du Xu and Fang Yue. When he learned that the Dayan Dynasty was holding the Hundred Immortals Conference, he rushed over immediately.
Every time the Hundred Immortals Conference is held, there will be a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators participating. Maybe someone knows the special tracking technique and may be able to find Situ Mei.
"Li Daoyou, is Situ Mei really that powerful? The three of you teamed up, and she ran away?"
Wang Changsheng frowned and asked, he thought that Situ Mei would surely die, but Situ Mei was rescued, which is not a good thing.
Li Jiong knew the in-laws of the Wang family and the Zhang family, so it was only natural for Wang Changsheng to ask about Situ Mei's life and death.
"The man's god passed through the man, and we couldn't see the man, so Situ Mei was rescued. It should be a flying magic weapon of the Lingbao level, not much worse than the Sun Moon Shuttle, the treasure of our Sun Moon Palace's Zhenzong."
Li Jiong said solemnly, his tone full of unwillingness.
If Wang Changsheng hadn't asked, he wouldn't have said it, it was too embarrassing.
"Lingbao-level flying magic weapon?"
Surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. The Qinglian Dharma Throne is a flying magic weapon, but it is not a spiritual treasure. If there is a flying magic treasure in hand, it is likely that the monks who transform themselves can stop them.
The materials for refining flying spirit treasures are so rare that even among the top ten sects in the South China Sea, there are only a handful of monks who possess flying spirit treasures.
"It's a pity that there are no fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms, otherwise we can use secret techniques to find Situ Mei."
Murong Bo said in a regretful tone, the Murong family wanted to return to the South China Sea to develop, they had already reached the ceiling in the Central Plains cultivating immortals, and if they wanted to go further, the Central Plains would be in total chaos, that would be impossible, don't look at the chaos of the Great Qin Dynasty , The monks who were killed or injured were mainly monks who formed alchemy, and monks who died in Yuanying seldom fell.
The Central Plains is not in chaos. If the Murong family wants to go further, they can only go to the South China Sea where there are many islands and rich resources for cultivating immortals.
The reward from Sun Moon Palace was too generous, otherwise the Murong family would not want to get involved. Who would have thought that they would succeed in killing Situ Mei, but they would fall short.
It is difficult to breed the fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms. Wanshou Island has bred four fourth-order thousand-legged blood Gu worms. I don't know where to find Situ Mei.
"She has been severely injured, and she will not be able to recover in a hundred years. Her lifespan is only more than 100 years. If she cannot be found, she will be killed."
Li Jiong said viciously, as long as more than 100 years passed, it would be difficult for Situ Mei to do evil.
Situ Mei didn't have much lifespan left after recovering, so it was almost impossible to advance to the stage of transforming gods.
"I heard that Taoist Haoyu will also participate in the Hundred Immortals Conference, Li Daoyou, you can ask Taoist Haoyu to help."
Wang Ruyan suggested with a smile.
"I think so too, but Master Haoyu's whereabouts are uncertain. I heard that Master Tianmo and Master Haoyu are friends. This old man wants to visit Master Tianmo. I hope she can introduce you..."
Before Li Jiong finished speaking, Murong Bo suddenly took out a silver-white Dharma plate, and typed in a formula, a line of small characters appeared on the Dharma plate.
"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, Li Daoyou, Daoist Haoyu is here, just outside."
"Oh, then let's go meet the real Haoyu! Wang has long wanted to meet the real Haoyu."
Wang Changsheng got up and walked out, and Murong Bo and the others followed suit.
Murong Bo is a native monk of the Dayan Dynasty, and he has never met the real Haoyu, let alone the three of Wang Changsheng.
On the spacious and clean street, a refined scholar in white shirt walked slowly forward with a faint smile on his face.
The Confucian scholar in white clothes has a white face like jade, a blue Confucian crown on his head, and a white folding fan tied around his waist.
Daoist Haoyu, less than three hundred years old, has cultivated to the late Yuanying stage, and his cultivation speed is second only to Qijue Sword Emperor.
Qijue Sword Emperor likes to challenge the local masters everywhere. Daoist Haoyu does not have this hobby. He likes to teach and educate people, kill demons and eliminate demons, and love the people.
A large number of monks gathered on the street, and their eyes were focused on Master Haoyu. The expressions of all the monks were different, some were curious, some were in awe, or some were envious.
Zhou Ningshuang walked out from the crowd. With a smile all over her face, she walked quickly to the real Haoyu, made a salute, and said, "Chen Daoyou, you are here. My little sister has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Princess, you are being polite. Chen Moujie, Xianyun Yehe, cannot afford to be treated so courteously by the princess."
Daoist Haoyu clasped his hands and said politely.
"Chen Daoyou was joking, if you can't afford it, there is no second person in the Yan Dynasty who can afford it. I am not representing the court, I am representing the people of the world."
Zhou Ningshuang said solemnly that Taoist Haoyu really did what Confucius said, teaching without discrimination. He went to the farmland to teach the children of farmers to read and write. Daoist Haoyu has taught everything from cultivators to ordinary people in Liming.
"Chen is ashamed and dare not take it. This is my responsibility. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I just did what I should do."
Master Haoyu said modestly.
"Well said, listening to Chen Daoyou's words is better than reading ten years of books."
A forthright man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words finished, Murong Bo walked out from the crowd with a smile on his face.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood behind Murong Bo, and they looked at Master Haoyu curiously.
Master Haoyu glanced at Murong Bo and stopped paying attention, his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
He nodded at Murong Bo, strode towards Wang Changsheng, clasped his hands together, and said: "I have heard the name of Qinglian fairy couple for a long time, today I finally met a real person."
There are only six monks in Dongli Realm who caused the vision, and the Qinglian fairy couple gave birth at the same time and caused the vision, which attracted special attention.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Chen, you are being polite. Our husband and wife have also admired you Daoist Chen for a long time. Finally, we have met a real person. Seeing you today really deserves our reputation."
Wang Changsheng smiled boldly and praised.
(End of this chapter)
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