"Xiangdao people, don't get me wrong!"

The old man, who was called Zhong Xueying, was the organizer of this Yibao Conference, and when he heard this, he hurriedly explained with a worried face: "The old man really found the blue sea essence gold you need, so he sent you the message." The old man is also well-intentioned, who knows that as soon as you arrived on the front foot, this thing happened on the back foot. ”

"Zhong Xueying, what you said is true?" Hearing this, the Xiangdao people didn't know whether it was true or not, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they stared at Zhong Xueying intently.

"Where do I dare to lie to you?" Zhong Xueying shook his head, who knew that Xiangdao people had a big temper, and they would start fighting if they didn't agree with each other, and he was very strong, and ordinary people were not his opponents. In addition, he is a lone ranger, and there is no sect drag, unlike others, who have a family and a room.

As he spoke, Zhong Xueying gestured to a middle-aged man on the side, and the middle-aged man immediately took out a piece of sky-blue crystal from the storage bag.

"It's really blue sea and pure gold!" Xiangdao people's eyes lit up when they saw this crystal-like thing, and then they took three steps and made two steps forward, holding it in their hands and looking at it for a while. For a moment, his fingers became a little numb from the cold air on the crystal.

"Good thing, very pure! Where did you find it?" Xiang Daoren's face was no longer angry, but full of curiosity about the origin.

"As luck would have it, my nephew went to Russia to do business, passed by the Baikal side and saw this thing dug up by the locals. They didn't know the goods, they thought it was a high-purity crystal, and my nephew bought it for five million dollars!" Zhong Xueying also explained to the Xiangdao people in 1510.

"That's a reasonable reason. Okay, the old man believes you! This time, the old man will not pursue it. However, what the old man promised you will not be given to you until he goes out. Otherwise, we will die here, and there is no point in saying anything. ”

In the end, the tone of the Xiangdao people was not good.

Although he got the baby, he had already been infected with this strange Moro secret flower toxin, and it was difficult to say whether he could survive this hurdle.

"Go on, old man, don't delay you in finding a way!"

He took the blue sea pure gold, shook his head, and stepped aside. If an enemy comes to the door, then he probably rushes out without saying a word, and kills him without leaving a piece of armor. But detoxification...... He's really not good at it.

The others looked at each other and shook their heads in silence.

Slowly, in the end, everyone looked at Zhong Xueying and said, "Old Xueying, you are the initiator of this Yibao Conference, and this is also the territory of your Zhong family, now that something has happened, you don't come out to preside, hide in the corner without saying a word, like what?"

Zhong Xueying suddenly smiled bitterly: "Friends, it's not that I don't hide aside, but I'm not good at this detoxification." ”

At this time, another old man with white hair said: "Old Xueying, even if you are not good at it, won't you find a few friends to come?" I heard that you have a good relationship with the Yunlong Daoist of Qingcheng Mountain, who traveled east to the Wa Kingdom and challenged the Yin-Yang Master of the Ampere family to avenge his master. You should know something about the poison of the Japanese people, so you might as well send him a message and ask him to help. ”

"This ......"

Zhong Xueying suddenly fell into a contradiction.

I'm already trapped here, I've inhaled toxins, I can't think of a way, and I don't dare to go out to harm others, do I have to pull another old friend to accompany me to the funeral?

"Old Snow Eagle, if you don't write this letter, I'll write it for you! I know your concerns, but so many of us have been poisoned by this. If there is no way, all of us will have to die! I also have a little friendship with Daoist Yunlong, and I know that he is a warm-hearted person, so I shouldn't see so many of us die, right?"

After an old man next to him finished speaking, he spread out a piece of paper and was about to start writing.

After he finished writing, he said to everyone: "My weight alone may not be enough for the Yunlong Dao Leader to sacrifice his life to come and help." There are more than a dozen of us here, although they are not in the vein of Qingcheng Mountain, but the elders or relatives and friends in the family have more or less some relationship with Qingcheng Mountain, and they have old ones with Yunlong Dao, if they don't want to die, they all come to leave a name one by one. ”

When others heard this, there was some truth in this.

has no relatives and no reason, relying on morality alone, even if the head of the Yunlong Dao is hot, he will not come to help casually.

"Okay, I'll write! I have a relative who is a disciple of the Cloud Dragon Dao Leader, and I have also had a few encounters with the Cloud Dragon Dao Leader!"

I have a niece who is the daughter-in-law of the nephew of the head of Yunlong Dao, and I can be regarded as a relative of him. Although the friendship is not very good, but now in order to save himself, he can only climb his relative with a shy face!"

"And me. Although I am a casual cultivator from a Xiuzhen family, however, when I was a teenager, I listened to the sermon in the Laojunguan of Qingcheng Mountain, when the Yunlong Daoist had just been accepted as a disciple by the Laojunguan, and I was half a classmate. ”

......

Counting them one by one, the dozen or so people in this room are a little related to the Yunlong Dao Chief.

But that's right, the circle of cultivators is actually so big, in the entire country of China, there are only a dozen large cultivator families, dozens of small cultivator families, adding up to less than a hundred families, and the top group of people are all related to each other.

In this way, the content of the letter is only a few sentences, and there are more than a dozen people who have left their names.

"This place is more than a thousand miles away from Qingcheng Mountain, and it is estimated that it will take half a day to come and go with the Spirit Crane Rune, and the Yunlong Daoist still has to prepare, I don't know when it will arrive. After writing the letter, a group of people realized that at this time, if it took too much time to come and go, then there would be no point in returning.

One of them shook his head and said, "Forget it." Why don't you make a phone call? It's just that it's hard to say. ”

If you call the letter, don't say that Yunlong Dao Chang can't answer it, even if you do, who will open this mouth? The person who spoke lost face!

"A group of old horsemen, for the sake of a little face, they don't even want their lives!"

The Xiangdao people really couldn't see it, so they stood up from the corner, took the letter, pinched a Dao trick, and punched the content of the letter into runes one by one, condensing them into a ball of light. Then, he opened his mouth and spit out, a golden light flashed, and a slippery sword pill swam beside him.

He put the content of the letter into the sword pill, and then pinched the sword trick with his fingers, and said: "The sun and the moon are lightless, and the mountains and rivers are invisible!"

In an instant, the sword pill rose into the sky, turned into a burst of streamer, and headed west, pulling out a long golden tracer in the blue sky!