Chapter 952 - With the Key
Gu Juan followed the Qingyi Daoist and the thorns all the way to Youjiazhuang.
Some of the houses that the monks of the Yunhai Sect had cleared out were used as the station, and they also specially selected a large main house, which was arranged on all sides as a hall for gathering and deliberating.
Under the summons of the Qingyi Daoist, the monks of the Yunhai Sect located on Weiyun Mountain quickly came out of their respective residences and rushed to the meeting hall, including Zhuang Xi, who slept in the manor until the darkness was dark.
The man in the green shirt glanced at the center of the long table, where there were two empty seats, and he naturally left them empty, and he slowly sat down on the wooden chair in the next position.
After everyone was seated, he coughed lightly and said slowly, "Now that the Great Elder has gone out and traveled and has not returned, Master Long Ji's nephew is still in retreat, so the old man is still organizing the daily affairs. ”
Glancing at the people of the Yunhai Sect who began to discuss below, the Qingyi Daoist raised his voice a little, and then said, "You should have already guessed the main purpose of this meeting, that is, to introduce you to the newly joined foreign town guard envoy of this sect, and it is also the national teacher of the Great Wei Dynasty where we are after this arrival...... Montenegro-kun. ”
As the voice of the Qingyi Daoist fell, all kinds of discussions suddenly became much louder than just now.
Gu Juan, who was sitting in the Tsing Yi Dao, slowly turned his head and gained a circle of eyes with different emotions.
It seems that this old gentleman in green shirt lacks prestige among these advent monks, and he can't really control the situation at all.
However, he didn't care about this, and still stood quietly in his seat, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, making a silent and reserved posture.
Zhuang Xi in the distance did not participate in the discussion, to be precise, he was alone in the corner, and did not contact and communicate with anyone at all.
His gaze never left Gu Juan's left and right, the expression on his face was very confused, his eyes were even more confused, and he seemed to have a lot to ask, but in such an environment, he could only hold back, ready to wait until the back to find a suitable opportunity to speak again.
Little by little, time passed.
The chatter in the chamber was getting louder and louder.
Finally, a young female cultivator with a somewhat arrogant expression stood up and was the first to ask, "Senior Uncle Tsing Yi, the disciple has never seen or heard of the name of this Black Mountain Jun before, so as soon as he came up, he was given the same position as the elder of the outer gate.
The Qingyi Daoist's face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to speak, but he was already taken over by Gu Ju.
However, he didn't seem to speak to the female cultivator who asked the question, but turned his head to look at the empty space beside him, "How is this woman?"
"Okay. ”
In an instant, all the Yunhai Sect monks in the council hall changed color, including the Qingyi Dao people, and they all turned their gaze to the position that Gu Ju was looking at.
There, a distorting figure emerged from nothing, and on the rapidly changing face, a pair of eyes slowly blinked, staring past each person.
No matter who it is, as long as they look at each other with those eyes, they can't help but feel a little chill in their hearts, and even a shiver in the spirit.
This has nothing to do with strength, nor does it have anything to do with cultivation, it's just the reaction of the true spirit and soul that is a human being, after encountering such a strange and terrifying aggregate as Ji Throat.
"Men are okay, women are okay, old people are okay, young people are okay, it seems that there is no one you are not okay, I see that after you were injured again last time, you have become hungry and do not choose to eat......"
Gu Juan ignored the expressions of the monks in the hall as if they were facing a great enemy, and continued in a low voice as if no one was around.
"Montenegro's words are wrong. ”
Ji Yu shook his head and explained very seriously, "I have already said in the city controlled by the Phantom God Sect that the old word represents the weakening of vitality, and it also means that time is short, so naturally it will not be okay......"
"Phantom God Sect!?"
The face of the young female cultivator who had first stood up to speak couldn't help but change greatly, and an extremely terrifying thought suddenly turned in her heart.
"The cultivators of the Illusory God Sect have suddenly disappeared without a trace since they came, and even Senior Brother Long contacted them not long ago to discuss matters, but no one responded......
"Could it be that they all died at the hands of this demon!?"
Suddenly, Gu Juan glanced at her with a smile, as if he had seen through what she was thinking, and sighed and said, "Little girl, don't think nonsense, this is an existence that was called Ji Shengjun ten thousand years ago, how can you casually call it a demon?"
"Okay, I'm not feeling well right now, and there's a lot of things waiting for me to go back and deal with at home, so I don't want to waste too much time with you......"
He paused at this point, rolled up his sleeves, took out a stack of white paper with handwriting written on it from the storage bracelet, put it on the table in front of him, and said with a smile, "There is a labor contract that has been drawn up here, as long as you sign your name on it, we will all work together in the future......"
The Yunhai Sect monks in the council hall looked at each other, and before they could recover from their surprise and doubts, they were attracted by the blank paper that was distributed to everyone.
"Bastard!"
"A mere native of the place where the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Yuan Origins originated, how dare they treat our immortal master like this!?"
Originally, I didn't know what the labor contract and work colleagues meant, but after reading what was written on the white paper, when even more than one person from the Yunhai Sect took out a sword weapon, and aimed it at the location where Gu Ju and Ji Yan were.
There are also some doormen who quietly move their bodies, ready to grab the door and break out of the window.
The Qingyi Daoist was dumbfounded, wanting to open his mouth to say something but didn't know where to start, and then looking at the thorns and Zhuang Xi who were already standing behind Gu Ju and were completely ready for battle, it made him extremely anxious in his heart, and he was completely out of proportion for a while.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.
There are signs that it is imminent.
If it weren't for the inability to figure out the bottom of the throat,
At this moment, Gu Juan suddenly turned around and looked out the window, as if a deep pool of eyes lit up with a faint light, as if he could penetrate the barriers of many houses and mountains and forests, and see what was happening in the direction of the back mountain.
At this moment, the midday sun cast on the sundial outside the door of the council chamber, causing dense rune lines to begin to meander.
Gu Juan showed an inexplicable smile, tidied up his clothes, and slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
"The seniors in the green shirt and the thorns came with me, and went to the back mountain to meet the friend who had just shown his strength......"
"As for these people in the hall......"
He stopped at the door of the council chamber, turned around and whispered, "Watch them, don't take their lives, and try to capture them alive." ”
The dazzling golden sunlight outside shone on Gu Ju's back, just hiding his face in the darkness, and only those calm and waveless eyes could be seen, like two bottomless lakes, as if they wanted to devour and absorb all the souls of people.
"The slave and maid obey the lord's law. ”
A shrill flattering voice like a woman sounded from outside the door, and then a man like a ball floated over from a distance, kneeling in front of Gu Ju and kowtowing.
After sending Gu Juan away, the chubby Chef Zhang slowly got up from the ground, and when he looked at the Yunhai Sect disciples in the council hall, the smirk on his face disappeared in an instant, becoming like an iceberg in the extreme north, full of gloomy and cold atmosphere.
"Just now we knelt outside the door to worship the master, what kind of things are you, dare to stand behind the master, and accept our family's bow with the master!?"
"It's really something that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead!"
"To borrow a famous saying that my lord once said, do you have broken door locks at home, and you want to match the key?
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