[Chapter 262 Qionglou Banquet (sixth more)]
Just as he was about to fight for it, Xia Qingchen took the initiative to say, “Thank you for the love from the big star master and the big cloud master.”
“But the resources that the disciples have recently obtained are enough, so they will not continue to compete with the senior brothers.”
He spoke from the bottom of his heart.
But in the ears of others, this is not the case at all.
Yan Nangui was the first to be unhappy, frowning and said, “It’s like if you want to snatch, you will definitely win me!”
Xia Qingchen just smiled lightly without explaining.
“Three seniors, I’m leaving.” Xia Qingchen gave a salute and took the initiative to walk down the ring.
When passing by Yannan, the latter’s eyes flashed, and he pretended to inadvertently stretched out his foot, trying to trip Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen reacted quickly, jumping in place, avoiding the sudden kick.
But the reaction was sudden, causing the sleeve robe to shake violently.
Bang dang –
three heavy metal blocks shook out of the sleeves.
It slammed on the bluestone slab, making a particularly dull sound.
It’s hard for people not to notice.
Lord Dayun glanced at random, but as a result, his eyes had already swept away, and he immediately swept back.
“Ghost Arhat identity token?” The big cloud master suddenly stood up, stepped forward, picked up all the sword-shaped bronze medals, and said in surprise: “Three?
” Check it out!”
As the leading appraisal master of the sect, his speech was more convincing.
After careful inspection, the big star master said in surprise: “It’s true! Hongku, Zifeng, Lone Star, these are all genuine ghost Arhat tokens!”
Suddenly, the crowd frowned.
“Xia Qingchen is a newcomer, right? Where did you get the three sword-shaped bronze medals?”
“Someone gave it? But who would give him such a precious thing?”
“I’m going! I’m not dreaming! A newcomer killed three ghosts. Arhat?”
…
Master Dayun’s eyes flashed, but he didn’t ask Xia Qingchen the origin of the bronze medal in the shape of the sword.
“Xia Qingchen has killed three ghost Arhats in total. I propose that Xia Qingchen go to Jingyuan Temple.” The big
star nodded: “I agree!” what happened? How could three sword-shaped bronze medals fall from Xia Qingchen’s sleeve? “Let me see!” The vice sect master didn’t believe it, and took it to check it out for himself. As a result, it is indeed the real thing. He was extremely unwilling, the ambush he had carefully prepared, actually made a wedding dress for Xia Qingchen? He had the intention to be arrogant again, but glanced in the direction of Wanjinglou and immediately dismissed the idea. “The vice sect master should be meaningless, right?” Master Dayun snatched the little golden Buddha from the vice sect master and put it into Xia Qingchen’s hand: “This is yours!” Xia Qingchen was really helpless. He sighed at Yan Nangui, and said, “Senior brother, I already gave it to you, so you can’t blame me?” Yan Nangui’s face suddenly turned blue and red. It turned out that Xia Qingchen really didn’t want to compete for resources, so he intended to give it to him. But… but he was stunned to take revenge, and as a result, he accidentally shook out three sword-shaped bronze medals. The little golden Buddha in hand just flew away! He cast a look of help to the vice sect master.
The latter glared at him angrily: “It’s not enough to make things better than things that make things worse!”
Xia Qingchen is about to step down, what are you doing?
it’s good now?
It’s fucking cheap, Xia Qingchen!
The deputy sect master was trembling with anger, and his old problems were about to come out.
He was preparing for months of hard work, and was kicked out by Yan Nangui!
“I… my feet are itchy for a while.” Yan Nangui explained with a guilty conscience.
The deputy sect master stared at him fiercely: “Then chop off the foot, why do you keep it?”
“Okay, the meeting is over!” The deputy sect master waved his hand in a very bad mood.
The crowd dispersed.
Only a few people were left on the stage, and the deputy suzerain was among them.
“Xia Qingchen, the tokens of Hongku and Zifeng are on you, we can understand, but where did you get this token of Lone Star?” Master Dayun stared.
The big star nodded slowly: “Yes, Lone Star is a very mysterious ghost Arhat.”
“We Nebula Sect have been listening to this person in many ways, but he is like air, only know that there is this person, and the rest of the information is not available.”
Xia Qingchen said sternly: “I am also going to tell you.”
So, he finished his encounter with Elder Xingyun.
Hearing the words, the whole group had a heavy expression and immediately rushed to Yunzhufeng to confirm.
“It’s really Elder Xingyun! Never thought of it!” The big star looked at Elder Xingyun’s chest.
There is a scalded sword-shaped token imprint there, which is enough to determine its identity.
Lord Dayun’s eyes were calm: “The Millennium Bone Mirror is no longer safe to place in the Nebula Sect, and it needs to be moved to the Holy Land as soon as possible.”
Who knows how many Dark Moon traitors are still at the top of the Nebula Sect?
“Don’t worry, the sect master will soon return to the sect and take the Millennium Bone Mirror in person,” said the deputy sect master.
Hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
“Xia Qingchen, you have done a great job this time, to get rid of a serious problem for my sect!” The big star master and the big cloud master sincerely praised.
Since this son entered the sect, he has contributed a lot to the sect.
Not inferior to senior disciples!
The deputy sect master stared at Xia Qingchen, feeling restless in his heart.
All the limelight was robbed by this kid, and his designated successor was overwhelmed.
Chirp—
suddenly, a sharp neigh cut through the sky.
A giant white-headed eagle galloped over and hovered above their heads.
As soon as its mouth loosened, a stone fell.
The deputy suzerain caught it and found a soft silver scroll tied to the stone.
After taking it apart, the deputy sect master smiled and said, “Hahaha, it’s an invitation letter to the Qionglou banquet.”
The cloud master and the star master Yu Guang turned over and found that the vice sect master Jin Xuanshi was called by name.
The two were not without jealousy.
The Qionglou Banquet was the highest-level trading event in Lingnan.
Only those with lofty status are invited to participate, and those who are idle are not even qualified to enter.
Jin Xuanshi is the deputy suzerain, and his status is higher than them.
Therefore, the host of the Qionglou Banquet only invited him.
“Who invited it?” Lord Dayun asked.
The vice sect master is not without pride: “One of the organizers of the Qionglou banquet, Youlong Firm!”
Hearing this, the big cloud master and the big star master are even more envious.
Youlong Company is the fifth chaebol family in Lingnan.
There are countless resources at your disposal.
The strong under his command are like clouds.
Such aristocratic families have the qualifications to compete with the Nebula Sect.
Even if the suzerain sees the helm of the company, he will be polite for a point or two.
The deputy suzerain can be personally invited by the fifth chaebol family, which shows his high status and huge influence in Lingnan.
“Hehe, don’t worry, maybe the richest man, the Jin family, will invite you?”
The big cloud master and the big star master were not happy.
The chaebols in Lingnan are very independent, and they are quite repulsive to the forces of Lingnan sects.
In the past hundred years, Qionglou Banquets have been held no less than twenty times.
The number of times the Nebula Sect was invited, including this time, was only three times.
Those little chaebols will not invite the big cloud master and the big star master.
What’s more, the aloof wealthy Jin family?
The vice suzerain was obviously mocking them.
[End of This Chapter]
