Chapter 372: Rejected

Under the obscenity of the black-robed old man, Wu Long immediately prostrated down and trembled, trembling and said: "Door, door master, you really can't blame me, the old monster of Tianwu has always cultivated me as a high priest before, and Wu Ling'er is the heir to the position of the team leader, so there are many secrets in the Wu clan that I don't know." ”

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, you should know that this seat has always only looked at the results, not asking about the process, coming people!"

"Don't, door master, you, don't worry! Wu Ling'er is a dead end even if she returns to the Wu Clan, it is impossible to inherit the witch god's scepter and the witch god's inheritance, the scepter and inheritance, let's, we can find it slowly, please give me another chance!"

"Well, it's a dead end?

Seeing that things seemed to have taken a turn for the better, Wu Long was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Before leaving the Wu Clan, I, I and several elders of this sect have set up a voodoo arrow rain array, as long as Wu Ling'er goes back, he will be pierced by ten thousand arrows in his heart, and ten thousand poisons will devour his body and die!"

Hearing this, the black-robed old man looked at the elders who had accompanied Wu Long before, and the anger exuded after seeing that they all nodded gradually subsided, and everyone present was also relaxed.

Then the black-robed old man glanced at the witch dragon again, and waved his hand impatiently: "Go down, give you a month, no matter what, you have to bring the witch god's scepter and the ring of the heavenly witch old ghost to see me, otherwise...... Hmph, you know the consequences. ”

"Clear, clear...... If the master of the door does not have any other orders, his subordinates will retire. ”

After kowtowing respectfully, the witch dragon got up and left, and it was not until he left the hall that he found that his face was already completely soaked in cold sweat.

After the witch dragon left, the black-robed old man's palm flipped over, and the three holy relics of the witch clan were presented on the table, namely a gray-green jade flute, a delicate small ding, and a disc engraved with the pattern of the three-eyed witch god.

"Hmph, Tianwu, after hundreds of years of fighting between my Wumen and your Wuclan, after all, it was my Wumen who had the last laugh, haha!"

"Door Master, the reason why we were able to destroy the old thing of Tianwu this time, you have indeed made a lot of efforts, do we want to hand over the witch god compass to them according to the previous agreement?" A Witch Sect elder asked softly.

The old man in the black robe pulled his face when he heard this: "Huh, a group of sneaky rats, if they want the witch god plate, let their leader come and get it personally, how can I personally send them holy relics?"

"Yes, I'll let them know. ”

Longhu Mountain, in a room of Longhu Taoist Temple.

Tianxuan sat quietly on top of a yellow bunk, and there were more than a dozen jade cups in front of him, each with a corresponding name under it.

And Tianxuan looked at one of the jade cups that had been extinguished by the candle flame and was a little distracted, and the name written under it was the patriarch of the Wu clan, Tianwu.

"Alas......"

After a long time, Tianxuan let go of a long sigh, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, there were remembrance, regret, anger, but more, it was still deeply dignified.

"Old man Wu, I didn't expect that with your ability, you would be the first to leave, alas, there will be one less person who drinks and chatters in the future. ”

After speaking, Tianxuan took a sip of wine, changed his usual cheerful and cynical appearance, and his eyes gradually became deeper, like a starry sky.

"I hope your death doesn't mean the beginning of troubled times, otherwise, it's really troublesome, alas......"

......

After two days, Qin Fan and Ling'er finally came to the location of Yanmen, Zihui City, G Province.

In the easternmost part of Zihui City, there is a Yunyin Mountain, which is praised by the locals as a holy place.

Hidden deep in the Yanmen every month will send people down the mountain from time to time, but whenever they see the poor people who can't afford to eat and can't afford to wear clothes, they will directly stuff money to them, and often pay out of their own pockets to build roads and bridges, set up welfare homes, free fitness places for people, etc., and the relationship with the local government is also very harmonious, and in the long run, it will naturally have a good reputation.

Stepping on Yunyin Mountain, Qin Fan knew how big this mountain was, it could be compared to Wuyue, and people seemed extremely small in it.

"Ling'er, find Yanmen in a while, and if they ask you who you are, you can say ......"

"I'll just say that I'm the new patriarch of the Wu Clan, so that I can increase some bargaining chips for us, am I right? ”

Qin Fan flicked Ling'er's smooth little brain, and felt more and more that this girl was smart and cute: "Yes, yes, just say that, whoever knows me, Ling'er is also." ”

Yunyin Mountain has always had few clouds and smoke on weekdays, Qin Fan and the two of them searched for most of the day in this mountain, until ten o'clock at dusk to find the location of Yanmen, a gate weighing about 1,000 catties was erected in front of Qin Fan, and above the gate hung a huge plaque engraved with two gilded characters of Yanmen, which was magnificent.

"Stop, Yanmen is heavy, and those who come stop. The two Yanmen disciples outside the door stepped forward to stop Qin Fan, and then one of them glanced at Qin Fan, then took out a small bag and handed it to him: "Take your things and leave quickly, it's really not easy to see if you can find here." ”

Ling'er snatched the small bag and opened it to take a look, and when she saw that there were a few pieces of broken silver inside, she suddenly burst up with anger in her chest: "Hey, you treat us as beggars and call us Huazi, right? We are here to find Old Man Yan Yunfei, hurry back and inform him." ”

After saying that, Ling'er didn't mean to return the money bag, but put it into the storage ring left by Tianwu, and Qin Fan rolled his eyes for a while.

This Nizi, can't you give yourself a face? This greedy and cheap problem must have been learned from Bai Shijie's bastard, well, it must be like this.

The two Yanmen disciples glanced at each other, then looked at Ling'er and Qin Fan, and couldn't help but sneer, and the other took out a money bag and handed it to Ling'er, saying, "Haha, what a cute little girl, then, I'll give you another bag of broken silver, this time you can't be unreasonable, let's go quickly." ”

Ling'er unceremoniously took the silver bag and put it away, and then pushed Qin Fan: "Brother Qin, quickly take out your little gold medal and give them long eyes, or we will really become beggars." ”

"Alas, you Nizi. ”

After shaking his head for a while, Qin Fan took out the Jin Yan Order and showed it to the two disciples of Yanmen, and said politely: "Please also ask the two of you to go in and say that Qin Fan, a disciple of Tianxuan of Longhu Mountain, and the new patriarch of the Wu Clan came to visit Old Man Yan." ”

"It's ...... Jin Yanling!"

The two Yanmen disciples rubbed their eyes and looked at them carefully, and then exclaimed, no longer doubting what Qin Fan said, and their attitudes became respectful.

There is only one kind of person who can have the Golden Yan Order, that is, the people who have helped Yanmen and are kind to Yanmen, but they can't be neglected.

"Then please wait here for a while, and I'll go to the courtesy. ”

"Okay, I'm tired. Qin Fan smiled back and nodded politely.

While waiting, Ling'er also chatted with the rest of the people, and it wasn't until she deceived a few more silver bags with broken silver from him that she smiled contentedly, and when she asked if there were any gold bags, Qin Fan decisively covered her small mouth, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and secretly said that this time it was a big shame.

In less than half an hour, the person who had gone in before walked out and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Fan and the others: "Two of you, please come with me, my Yanmen elder is already waiting inside." ”

Walking into Yanmen with that disciple, looking at the attic and hall staggered inside, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as splendid, which shows how strong Yanmen's financial resources are.

Came to an elegant attic, a bald middle-aged, two white-haired old men were sipping tea, when the bald head saw Qin Fan, he smiled: "Little brother, I guessed that it was you before, but I guessed it, come on, sit down first." ”

Facing the bald middle-aged, Qin Fan naturally remembered that because he had caught a Yanmen rebel and handed it over to this bald head, he was lucky enough to get a piece of golden Yanling from this bald head.

After sitting down, Qin Fan and the three of them exchanged a few polite words, then put Jin Yanling on the marble table and explained his intention in detail.

And after hearing that Qin Fan wanted Yanmen to help him steal the three peerless holy relics of the Wu Clan from Wumen, the three Yanmen elders all frowned, and one of the old men complained to the bald middle-aged man: "Hmph, I told you a long time ago that Jin Yanling can't be easily delivered, but now it's okay, do you want to help this matter or not?"

"Of course I can't help, we can't help with this, it's beyond my Yanmen's ability, I can only say sorry. Another old man said.

Hearing this, Qin Fan's heart also sank, letting Yanmen help was already his last hope, if Yanmen refused, then Lin Chengcheng's life, he really had no way at all.

"Seniors, I heard that Yanmen has always valued righteousness, shouldn't he do such a treacherous thing?"

"That's it, I'm the new patriarch of the Wu Clan, if you are willing to help with this, I will remember your good. Ling'er then said.

But to the ears of those two old men, these words were really not attractive.

When they heard that the Wu Clan had been basically wiped out, and even the Heavenly Witch had been killed in battle, the weight of the Light Pole Patriarch of the Wu Clan in their hearts was far less important than that of the Wu Sect.

Seeing this, the bald middle-aged man made a round, and he was inclined to help Qin Fan in his heart, but his status was not as good as the two old men around him, so naturally he didn't count.

In the end, the bald middle-aged man asked Qin Fan to wait for a while, they had to go back to discuss it and ask the old man Yan Yunfei what the master of the door meant before giving him an answer, after all, it was really difficult to go to the Wumen to steal holy relics, and in the entire Yan Gate, it was estimated that only the old man Yan Yunfei had the ability to do it.

"Okay, then I'll wait here for your good news. ”

After the three of them left, Ling'er raised her head and poured a cup of hot tea, pouting and complaining: "Brother Qin, do you see what the attitude of those two old men just now!

Listening to Ling'er's slightly crying voice, Qin Fan was a little sad for a while, this seemingly weak little girl carried no less than herself.

After sighing secretly, Qin Fan touched Ling'er's head and said, "Yes, Ling'er is right, didn't I already tell you before, your eldest brother Qin is your relative and will help you." ”

"Well, it's okay if it's free. ”

Qin Fan laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "That's necessary, it's free." ”

The two talked for a while, Qin Fan got up and wandered around the courtyard, and when he saw several small stone lions outside the attic arranged in a gossip pattern, he said lightly, "Huh?" Curious, he walked over and took a closer look.

"It turned out to be a simple Nine Palace Bagua Array, but unfortunately there is no formation eye, and it can't be urged. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Fan's hands suddenly folded, and then he began to form a series of mystical handprints, after his cultivation reached the early stage of the Xuan Vein, he could try to use some newly learned methods from the Heavenly Xuan Dao Classics.

Stunned......

Qin Fan's speed of sealing became faster and faster, and after connecting more than a dozen handprints, he shouted softly: "The word is decided, do not move the Ming King Seal, condensation!"

I saw that a golden Ming King Law Seal was formed beside Qin Fan, and then Qin Fan waved his hand to let it fall into the eyes of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array in front of him, and then the entire large array seemed to be alive, and the light was great.

At the same time, a young man dressed in brocade clothes also walked over and said arrogantly to Ling'er: "The result has been discussed, what you said, I can't do it in Yanmen." ”