Chapter 6 Section 1 The Conspiracy of Dongzhou
"Children, let's have a pot of good wine and a plate of beef!"
A shout of a middle-aged man came from a distance.
In the bustling market streets and alleys, there is an inn called "Fuze Inn".
I don't know where it is, but when I see pedestrians wearing thin clothes, the weather is sultry and hot, and the sun is like fire. Presumably, this place is located in the east of the Central Plains, where the sunrise is close to the sun.
After a while, I saw that in the lobby of the "Fuze Inn", the shouting man had begun to drink and eat large pieces of meat.
The man is sitting in the east of the lobby of the inn, in a seat near the window.
At this time, there were also many guests from all walks of life who came to eat, tip and stay in the inn, but none of them were dressed like this drinking middle-aged man. At first glance, the robe is made of fine quality clothing and extraordinary.
The man sitting in the inn drinking is quite proud among the independent people. Looking at its appearance, its body is awe-bland and its appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is wide and has the prestige of ten thousand people!
I didn't expect such a great man in the world!
Looking at the ordinary people, they all became the foil of this middle-aged man. The passers-by and the guests who came to the store couldn't help looking this way.
"The land of Dongzhou is full of outstanding people, picturesque scenery, and many places to enjoy. Not far from here, there is a place of cultivation. All the benefactors can go and have a look!"
The man was concentrating on eating meat and drinking. Unexpectedly, outside his window, he was in a prosperous place at the intersection of the street. There were many people coming and going, and the voice was noisy. This word came from there.
When you hear this, you will know that this place is Dongzhou, the frontier east of Middle-earth.
The middle-aged man looked at it, but saw that the speaker was a bald old man with a ragged head, holding a crutch in his arms, sitting there, with a cloth in front of him and three big words in the book - living immortals!
Look carefully, the old man is telling the three passers-by. The three passers-by dressed different from the ordinary people here, and they knew at a glance that they were foreigners.
"Hey, I think the three of you, if you want to travel around here, Kuntong Mountain is indispensable. In addition, I see that your seal hall is slightly dark, which seems to be an ominous omen. If you travel far away, there will be an unexpected disaster. I must calculate a gossip for you to save it. What do you think?
Three passers-by, two are thin and tall, and the other is shorter and fat. The old man smiled slightly and pointed to the short and fat man in it, with an extremely serious expression.
It turned out to be an old fortune-telling man.
The middle-aged man no longer paid attention to it and still focused on eating meat and drinking, but sighed slightly - "living immortals, hey hey, there are any living immortals in the world!"
"This is a bad word!"
Suddenly, such a sentence came from outside the window, which was said by the old fortune teller.
The man's voice was extremely low. He was talking to himself. Even the person standing in front of the man would not hear it. However, the voice was heard by the old man, so there was such a reply.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed slightly, turned to laugh, looked out of the window, and shouted, "I naturally said something wrong, and what is your intention?"
When I heard the middle-aged man talking, I felt that he spoke loudly and had the ambition to spit out the clouds. People around me couldn't help looking this way again.
The old man outside the window shook his head, but did not look at the middle-aged man, but still divination with the three passers-by with great interest, without raising his head, and said, "You are naturally clear. Otherwise, what will you do when you come here?"
"Hmm?" The middle-aged man was stunned and hummed doubtfully. He left a large piece of beef in his hand and stopped drinking, but he looked like a ghost and suddenly flashed out of the inn!
The people in the inn were all surprised to see that the middle-aged man who had just been eating meat and drinking was so strange and agile that everyone couldn't help changing their faces.
"guest officer!"
The short and thin shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the table where the middle-aged man was sitting. He could no longer see the man's figure, but there was a gold deposit on the wine table.
"Haha, thank you, sir, thank you sir!" The second shopkeeper couldn't help but be overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the man was so generous that this meal was a hundred times the price.
When the second child of the shop took a brisk step and took over the gold on the wine table, there was already a person standing on the street outside the inn, looking coldly at the bald old man who was fortune-telling.
Seeing the old man bowing his head and divination, he was awe-inspiring. Looking at his appearance, it can be seen that his bald head is very shining. His small eyes are strong and powerful, his figure is slightly fat, and his clothes are torn.
"What do you mean by what you just said?"
After looking at the bald old man in front of him for a long time, the middle-aged man finally asked a question.
"Your skills are good, but it's inconvenient to talk here. Come with me! Haha!" After saying that, the gossip stall in front of him disappeared together.
"Hey, carving bug trick!" The middle-aged man knew at a glance that the old man used the "eunship" and used the five elements of orientation to change shape.
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and smiled slightly. He didn't know what spell he used. He was a flash again. The white robe floated, and it was extremely elegant. He flew up and left the ground. In the air, he suddenly saw a great change in the color of heaven and earth. At the feet of the middle-aged man, a huge figure had already appeared. The big object - the dark color, like a soul like a shadow, is exactly the "lost soul" sword!
This man, needless to say, is one of the four guardians of the ghost family - the ghost!
Why the ghost came here alone - Dongzhou, but it is unknown.
However, his dress was quite heroic, but it was not in line with usual. He must have come to the place of ordinary people. In order to avoid inconvenience, he dressed as ordinary people to hide their ears and eyes.
"Immortal!"
"No, this is a monster!"
At this time, the streets are already gathering. How can the sound of ghosts not be eye-catching? The onlookers shouted immortals and monsters, and they couldn't figure out the identity of the ghost. They were just described as "fairy" or "monsters".
"Huh!"
The ghost snorted, with contempt on his face. Obviously, he was disdainful of these ordinary people. At this time, together with the "lost soul" sword, he left everyone's sight and flew out!
Dongzhou City is really prosperous. The ghost sword crossed the city and saw many scenes, and I couldn't help sighing.
In less than half a minute, the ghost had come to a wasteland on the outskirts of Dongzhou.
The man in front of him, standing behind his back, is the bald old man.
"That said, who are you?" The ghost knows that this person must not be simple.
"Hey hey, ghost protection - ghost, is it you?" The old man did not look back, but said in an extremely low voice.
The ghost was stunned and didn't expect that this person knew his identity, but in any case, he didn't know who the old man in front of him was.
The bald old man slowly turned around and came over, but saw that he looked excellent and his pace was steady. Although he was dressed in a broken robe, he was floating out of the dust!
"Look at such a prosperous place, but it is only a corner of this Middle Tuze country. Think about how big this country should be!"
The old man suddenly said so.
The ghost knew that the person in front of him was extraordinary, so he did not say anything, but stared at him closely without saying a word.
The old man talked about the current situation and said, "At present, in this Middle-earth world, your ghost gate and Sanqing gate can be evenly matched, and other small factions are not worth mentioning. Being able to take charge of these sects and hold the monks in their hands, then, haha, the rest of the mortals and vulgar beings, let alone..."
"Who the hell are you and what do you want to say?" The ghost interrupted the old man and asked loudly.
"Haha, don't you know Kuntong Mountain in Dongzhou? Why do you have to ask knowingly?" The old man laughed and looked down on the world in his eyes. He looked at the ghost and said.
"In that case, are you from the Kuntong faction?" The ghost was overjoyed and asked.
It turned out that this time I came to Dongzhou under the mission of the ghost door owner to visit the immortal sect - Kuntong, which is located in the mountain of Kuntong Mountain in Dongzhou.
However, for hundreds of years, among decent cults, the door has been extremely profound, and ghosts know this, so when he comes here, he does not know how to go up to Kuntong Mountain to open the door of communication to visit this sect.
Even if it is between decent people, although they are peaceful on the surface, they are secretly competing with each other, not to mention the ghost cult that is not incompatible with the decent sect.
The ghost knew that this job was very tricky and thought of many ways. However, when he came here this time, he hid a major conspiracy and had to talk to and discuss with important people in Kuntong face to face.
To be honest, with the strength of the ghost gate, it is not too difficult to enter the Kuntong or even destroy the Kuntong faction.
Only the young generation in the ghost family, Lu Jianfeng, is so free to move in and out of Sanqing Gate.
What's more, the high-powerful protector of the ghost?
"Haha, I'm such a bad old man, and I'm also a Kuntong faction!" Suddenly, the bald old man laughed.
"Are you the 'empty old man'?" The ghost asked.
"It's just old!" The bald old man is the elder of the Kongtong faction - the empty old man!
"It's polite!" The ghost knows that this senior man in the world naturally acts politely.
"Old clouds travel all over the world, divination and fortune-telling for people, disaster relief and wealth, I have not cared about these world affairs for so many years!"
It turned out that in the Kuntong sect, except for the head of the three halls of Kuntong, there was no head of the school, and everything was decided by the three masters through negotiation. This empty old man is the elder of his superiors, but he has not cared about his own affairs for many years.
This time, I suddenly returned to Dongzhou, and it must be a little thing to be with the ghosts of the ghosts.
"In this case, can you invite the Void Elder to see your school next?" The ghost saluted and said.
"This is natural."