Chapter 361 Key Figures (4)
There were dozens of people, led by a young man wearing a light gold robe with countless crimson peach petal patterns painted on it.
Looking closely, this light golden robe is made of some exotic silk.
The scarlet peach petal patterns on it were woven bit by bit using extremely valuable Heavenly Fire Flowing Gold Silk, using extremely sophisticated kesi techniques.
Not to mention the workmanship cost of this robe, the cost of its material alone is enough to buy more than a dozen large secular cities like Zhesun Prefecture in Qingyun Kingdom.
The boy looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was handsome, fair-skinned, tall and energetic. He had the kind of sweet and tender type that some middle-aged women admired the most.
The boy's temperament has some of the charm of a scholar and some of the rhythm of a monk, which makes people happy when they see him.
However, the exaggerated color of the robe he was wearing was quite eye-catching.
Strangely enough, if this kind of robe was worn by Lu Yi, combined with his burly and domineering figure, it would generally make people think of titles such as "butcher", "bully", and "Governor of Guanxi".
The young man put on this exaggerated robe, and the aura of exaggeration and luxury was perfectly integrated into his own charm - as if he was born to be so golden, flashy and extravagant.
"The nouveau riche is here!" Lu Yu was chewing a piece of tiger tendon, and Xuan Yu was the first to speak: "What, you Baoguang Pavilion are going to break the rules? Do you need a cowardly little brat like you to intervene in such a mundane matter?"
The boy's face turned slightly red, and there was something wrong with the look in his eyes when he looked at Xuan Xi.
Xuan Xuan smiled and said to Lu Yi and Ling Wuyou: "This kid is called Jinkeng, the pit in the sky, the pit that will 'trap your parents' to death... Don't look at his young age, three years ago we..."
Jinkeng had already raised his hands, clasped them together and saluted Xuanzhen repeatedly: "Ninth Miss, Ninth Princess... Ninth Aunt , please shut up? It's just such an embarrassing thing, isn't it worth it for you to frame me again and again? At that time, I... I was just..."
Xuanxuan stretched out his right hand and looked at the gold pit with a smile.
Jinkeng sighed and gritted his teeth, "If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have come today. Tsk, no wonder Hyun Chao's offensive was so fierce and weird this time, and he actually took down Hellfire City. It seems..."
Xuan Li hurriedly shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just here to watch the fun!"
"I don't believe you!" Jinkeng sighed, flipped his hand, took out three thin-necked jade bottles, and threw them over: "Don't mention what happened three years ago, we can still part ways in peace. If you dare to say another word, I will turn against you. I will never let you go today!"
Xuanxuan happily took the jade bottle and said with a smile: "If we turn against each other, then we turn against each other. Why would I be afraid of you? Hehe, isn't it natural for Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower to turn against each other?"
Jinkeng looked at Xuanxun with a very mysterious look.
Xuan's smile suddenly disappeared: "Hmm? Is there something I don't know?"
Jinkeng spread his hands: "You don't know about feelings?"
Xuanxun immediately replied: "Is there anything I must know?"
Jinkeng looked at the three long-necked jade bottles in her hands and revealed an extremely heartbroken expression.
He blinked at Xuanzhen, and the gist of his words was - if you want to know, return the three jade bottles.
Xuan Xing laughed: "Three years ago, the royal family members of the six countries, in..."
Jinkeng raised his hands hastily: "Alright, alright... If I knew you were here, I would never have come here today... Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are probably going to join forces, so you should be gentler in the next blow."
Xuan Xi and Ling Wuyou's expressions changed at the same time.
Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are rivals, and over countless years, the two sides have accumulated countless conflicts.
Because of the conflict between the two top sects , their respective secular vassal forces also fought each other until their brains were spitting out. Not to mention the Yan Dynasty and Xuan Dynasty who rolled up their sleeves and went into battle directly. There was a small war every ten years and a big war every hundred years. Even a border conflict once every ten years would result in the deaths of tens of millions of soldiers and civilians.
The Yunluo Ancient Kingdom and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty behind Yan Dynasty and Xuan Dynasty also fought constant wars and accumulated countless lives.
The grudges and blood feuds are so complicated that Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are on the verge of a complete breakdown and a sect war breaks out... But Jinkeng actually said that Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are likely to join forces?
Are you kidding me?
"Are you kidding me?" Xuan Xi sneered.
"How dare you?" Jinkeng hurriedly rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "You are the ninth princess of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, so you are not as sensitive as me in the Canghai Tower. It is normal that you are not as sensitive as me in the news."
"As for me, Jinkeng, my father is also the chief treasurer of Baoguang Pavilion stationed in Yunluo Ancient Country. It is only natural that he has better information than you."
Taking a deep breath, Jinkeng lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the first batch of twelve sects suffered heavy losses, and more than 100,000 of their elite disciples were killed... Even more, a powerful ancestor forcibly broke through the barrier between heaven and earth and descended. Some of their clones perished, some of their spirits were annihilated, and some used their magical powers to cross boundaries to attack..."
His cheeks trembled violently, and Jinkeng snorted softly, "I heard that a supreme elder of the Curse Gu Sect used the sect's secret treasure to curse and kill a Buddhist monk who had revealed his whereabouts..."
"I don't know what trump card the other party used. First, he showed weakness to the Grand Elder of the Curse Gu Cult, and dragged him on the altar for forty-nine days. Then the curse backfired, and most of the Grand Elder's soul was cut off, and his cultivation was reduced by 90%. The life-saving Gu worm in his body backfired and ate his limbs and internal organs. Now there is only an empty shell left, barely keeping a glimmer of life, and is being sent back to Yuanlingtian."
"Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are wealthy and powerful. When it comes to abundant resources, few sects in Yuanlingtian can compare to them."
"But when it comes to the power of war and attack... Tsk, Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower, among the top 100 sects, are not at the bottom, but they are almost there... Do you think that my father who eats, drinks and plays all day long, or your uncles who hang out in brothels and casinos all day long, who can fight?"
Jinkeng spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "Outsiders say that what Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are best at producing are 'rich and noble dandies' and 'spoiled wastes'. How can they attack Jishengtian, where even the Grand Elder of the Curse Gu Cult suffered a great loss?"
Jinkeng shook his head repeatedly: "This is a matter of life and death, Miss Nine, don't you think so?"
Xuanxi's eyes moved around and he fell into deep thought.
Ling Wuyou widened his eyes and stared straight at the gold pit - it was the first time he heard of Yuanlingtian, Jishengtian and the like.
Lu Yi swallowed the tiger's hoof tendon that he had chewed into a pulp, grabbed the huge wine cup, and gulped down more than half a pound of liquor. Then he laughed strangely and slowly stood up.
"Whether Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower will join forces, whether Yunluo Ancient Country and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty will become brotherly countries... This has nothing to do . Little kid, you are scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk, you are trying to stir up trouble!"
"Did I?" Jinkeng's face twisted and he forced himself into an expression of 'inexplicable surprise'.
"'I heard that a supreme elder of the Curse Gu Sect used the sect's secret treasure to curse and kill a bald Buddhist monk who had revealed his whereabouts...'" Lu Yu repeated what Jinkeng had just said.
Jinkeng chuckled: "Hahaha, so I said that. It was an unintentional mistake, please don't be offended, Master."
After a slight pause, Jinkeng put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and looked at Lu Yi and said with a smile: "Besides, there are countless people in the world who call you 'thief bald', 'bald donkey', 'bald and poisonous', 'poisonous and bald', 'bald and poisonous without end'... Why are you staring at me?"
Lu Yi walked around the table and walked out of the pavilion step by step: "But you scolded me in front of so many people and in front of me."
Jinkeng smiled. He glanced at Yun Zaitian, who was standing beside him and winking at him, and nodded: "Okay, draw a path... Miss Nine, is this what you mean?"
Xuanxing fell into deep thought.
Ling Wuyou lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
The three girls Qingyou held the sword bags on their waists, slowly stood up, and walked behind Lu Yi to clear the way for him.
In the pavilion nearby, Xuanxun's four guardians who had condensed Dao fruit slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion with a sweet smile, watching the movement here. There was a faint strange light lingering in the hands of the four beautiful women, and strange phenomena were rolling around them, and the light within a hundred miles suddenly dimmed.
Lu Yi smiled: "You are so young, but you have so many tricks up your sleeve. However, I am a dull person by nature, and I have never been too lazy to do anything."
He took two steps toward the gold pit.
Behind Jinkeng, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dazzling silver robe embroidered with various copper coin patterns with gold thread. He looked very wealthy. He laughed, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Jinkeng.
"Stop, you baldie!" The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves slowly and said calmly, "My young master says you are a baldie, a bald donkey, so just accept it... You are a wandering monk of unknown origin, how dare you..."
Lu Yi suddenly roared.
The Tianlongyin magical power turned into a lion's roar, like a thunder exploding in the middle-aged man's mind.
The Tianlongyin magical power has a long and continuous breath, and its long roar can shake thousands of miles; while the Lion's Roar has extremely strong explosive power and covers a slightly smaller range, but its instantaneous lethality and impact are a hundred times more violent than Tianlongyin.
With a loud bang, the middle-aged man, who was also in the Condensation Fruit Realm, suddenly had his eyeballs bulge out, his eye corners torn, and two streams of blood spurted out.
His eardrums were shattered, his nasal cavity was torn, and a stream of blood rushed out of his mouth from his abdomen.
In an instant, blood gushed out of all his orifices, and the middle-aged man's body swayed and he was about to fall backwards.
Before he could take a step back, Lu Yi was already in front of him, using the secular martial art "Iron Mountain Lean". Lu Yi was like a thousand-year-old bear stretching its waist, and he smashed the middle-aged man hard with his shoulder and elbow.
The middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened.
The jade pendant on his waist shattered, and a graceful golden glow surrounded his body, protecting him.
With a buzzing sound.
The golden glow completely shattered.
Lu Yi's iron back hit him hard.
The middle-aged man's body stood still without moving, and everyone present heard the loud noises as his bones and meridians broke, his internal organs, and various acupoints collapsed.
