Chapter 154 (1/2)
Call~
Just as Zheng Chixia and her disciples had just stepped into the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
A dark purple starlight fell.
Zheng Chixia quickly turned and looked.
The light dissipated and a man in a dark purple robe appeared in front of him.
The man has long gray hair, his facial features are carved like a knife, and his eyes are extremely sharp.
Behind him was a wooden sword more than Zhang long.
Through the exposed hilt, Zheng Chixia saw the pattern of nine stars carved on it.
”Is your excellency master Meng of the nine star sect?” Zheng Chixia hurriedly asked.
The Maoshan sect under his command is the third ghost catching sect in the North Xuantian.
If he guessed right, Meng Yuan, the leader of the nine star sect, was standing in front of him.
Meng Yuan's nine star sect is also a sect dedicated to dealing with ghosts.
There are 150000 disciples, which is one class higher than the strength of Maoshan sect.
It ranks second among the ghost catching sect in beixuantian.
Meng Yuan is not only 900 years older than Zheng Chixia, but also his cultivation is the middle level of the venerable, which is one class higher than Zheng Chixia's early level of the venerable.
Therefore, Zheng Chixia treated Meng Yuan with respect and courtesy.
Meng Yuan nodded: ”it's me.”
”Zheng Chixia, the leader of Maoshan sect!” Zheng Chixia saluted again.
Meng Yuan glanced at Zheng Chixia's dragon plate for looking for evil and said:
”It is said that the most precious treasure of Maoshan sect can collect the smell of ghosts thousands of miles away. It looks really good.”
Zheng Chixia shook her head and smiled: ”we Maoshan sect rely on the Dragon dish to find ghosts, which is a little worse than the 'Jiuyao ghost search skill' of our predecessors.”
He was not flattering, but telling the truth.
Jiuxingzong's most famous technique of ghost searching is ”Jiuyao ghost searching technique”.
The function of this spell is similar to that of the Dragon disk.
But it is more accurate and can cover a wider range.
Meng Yuan nodded and looked serious:
”There is no contradiction between you and my family. It's also a good thing for everyone to kill ghosts together.”
”But today I'll tell you something. I want the ghosts in this imperial mausoleum!”
Zheng Chixia thought a little and nodded: ”since you said so, let's do it.”
”But I still want to go in and see what ghosts are in it.”
These ghost catching sects always increase their cultivation by catching and killing ghosts.
The ghosts in this imperial mausoleum are very strong, and they see it as a huge piece of fat.
Zheng Chixia wanted to grab it, but her strength was lower than Meng Yuan, so she could only nod and promise.
Meng Yuan gave a sound and walked towards the imperial mausoleum.
At this time, about ten of his nine star sect disciples also appeared at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum and hurriedly followed.
But they stopped without taking a few steps.
A white light fell in front of them and blocked the way.
A white haired old man in a white robe was surrounded by a faint dragon pan.
Between the opening and closing of their eyes, there was a faint flash of thunder, which frightened Meng Yuan and Zheng Chixia from the bottom of their hearts.
”The Dragon rolls around the body with thunder in its eyes. It turned out to be Bai Lao, the patriarch of Tianlong sect!”
”Zheng Chixia of Maoshan sect pays a visit to the elder!”
”Nine Star sect Meng Yuan pays a visit to the elder!”
At this moment, not only Zheng Chixia, but also Meng Yuan hurried forward to salute.
Because in front of them was Bai Liusheng, the leader of the Tianlong sect, the first sect in the North Xuantian to catch ghosts.
White willow has lived for more than 6000 years, and cultivation is the highest state of the venerable.
It is said that he has three magic weapon level dutianyin cards to protect himself, which can kill all ghosts below the venerable territory.
No one dares to be disrespectful in front of such an old strong man.
Bai Liusheng nodded slightly and then said, ”guys, the ghosts in it belong to me!”
At this point, Meng Yuan and Zheng Chixia shook their heads and smiled.
Bai Liusheng's meaning is very clear, that is, no one can rob him.
In front of such a strong man, I have no choice but to agree!
”Everything depends on Bai Lao. We'll just follow the onlookers,” they said later.
”Thank you.” Bai Liusheng saluted slightly.
For this kind of thing, it's best to make a good decision, which is better than losing both sides.
And just as they turned and prepared to go to the depths of the imperial mausoleum.
A voice suddenly came and made them stop.
”Emperor Fu, in front of us is the imperial mausoleum of the state of Qi.”
Steve?
Bai Liusheng, Meng Yuan and Zheng Chixia all flashed their eyes and quickly turned around.
I saw the stars and the moon.
A man in white, who looks like a banished fairy, comes here with elegant demeanor.
”Is this the emperor of our northern Xuantian?”
All three saw the four little babies around Lin Xuan. Combined with various hearsay information, they immediately guessed Lin Xuan's identity.
At that moment, Bai Liusheng hurried to Lin Xuan.
Meng Yuan and Zheng Chixia were surprised. Bai Liusheng looked domineering just now.