Chapter 444
Chapter 444
Qiao Mu held more than ten believers in his hands and walked through the air, his body like a strong wind passing by, breaking away from the vague clouds and mist.
Amid the mist and clouds, the appearance of the Green Lotus Fairy City was finally revealed.
The appearance of this fairy city is indeed excellent. The countless pavilions and palaces are majestic. All kinds of spiritual herbs and plants are blooming on the roadside, and there is a faint spiritual light rippling.
Cranes fluttered their wings in the clouds, and armored Taoist soldiers floated silently on the streets.
Compared with the cities where mortals live, this Green Lotus Fairy City indeed looks neat and grand, with its own fairy spirit floating around.
This was indeed like the fairy city imagined by the ascetics. Even though Qiao Mu, a human demon, was holding them in his hands, they forgot about it for a moment and almost stared at it.
"The fairy city has arrived."
Qiao Mu avoided the sensing of the patrolling Taoist soldiers and walked through the air like the wind. Finally, he fell into an alley. His big hands let go, letting the dozen or so ascetics fall to the ground.
"You're free."
After Qiao Mu finished speaking, he turned around and left. The old man and others were left standing there in a daze, looking at Qiao Mu and hesitated to speak.
"Just tell me whether we, the envoy of the Immortal Kingdom, will escort you to the Immortal City."
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come in so easily, right?" Qiao Mu said casually.
"Thank you! Thank you, Envoy of the Immortal Kingdom!" The fifteen-year-old Han Dahu stupefied and bowed to express his thanks. At this moment, his reaction was faster than the others.
"Then let's do this." Qiao Mu said lightly:
"Walking with the devil might lead to death, so that's enough."
As he spoke, he had already gone with the wind, disappearing like a wisp of smoke in front of everyone.
"This demon..." The old man was stunned for a long time, then carefully moved to the entrance of the alley and looked at the street outside the alley.
Before, they only admired the majesty of this fairy city.
Now that I take a closer look, I feel a little strange... This fairy city is too neat and tidy, and it lacks the atmosphere of human beings.
Looking carefully, there are not too many mortals walking in the streets and alleys.
However, from time to time, paper warriors driven by immortal magic float in the air, seemingly patrolling.
This made the old man and others subconsciously feel that something was wrong.
This group of people is actually considered a gangster, and they did not come in through regular routes.
If placed in other cities in Kyushu, they would be properly black households and refugees.
But now that we have arrived in Fairy City...
At this moment, the breeze was blowing, and a paper human Taoist soldier seemed to notice the movement at the entrance of the alley, floating a foot above the ground.
Seeing the paper-human Taoist soldiers approaching slowly, the old man and others felt a little nervous for no reason...
"Behind these paper figures are the immortals of the Blood Lotus Sect, right?" An ascetic with a short beard thought for a moment, strode out of the alley, and knelt at the feet of the paper Taoist soldiers:
"The Immortal has mercy----"
Before he could finish his words, the paper Taoist soldier suddenly speeded up and approached, and a faint electric light burst out from his palm.
The short-bearded ascetic immediately stiffened and passed out. He was carried by the paper humane soldier and continued to fly away slowly.
"This---" The remaining old man and others looked stiff.
Suddenly there was a creaking sound behind their ears, and a door in the alley suddenly opened. A thin man came out and pulled them into the house with a serious face.
The thin man also moved extremely fast, and his figure suddenly appeared. He was obviously an accomplished martial artist.
"Refugees from outside?"
"Who are the refugees?" the leading old man raised his chin and shouted:
"We are pilgrims from the south, looking for the fairy city..."
"What are you pretending to be..." The thin man snorted coldly:
"There is such a big movement in the city, and the immortal of the Blood Lotus Sect is dead. You are involved in this matter, and you will be caught by the Paper Man Dao soldiers immediately. Do you really think you can stay out of it?"
The old man and others also felt a slight uneasiness in their hearts. They did not shout loudly, but followed the thin man into the house.
As soon as they entered the house, several paper Taoist soldiers floated past, but they didn't notice anything strange...
"It's okay, just go into the house." After the thin man entered the house, he looked obviously relaxed.
"Even if you are a refugee like you, if you want to settle down in this city, I have a way." The thin man said:
"In this city, in addition to the believers, there are always some chores that are difficult for Taoist soldiers to handle."
"Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to do some handyman errands. After the news has passed in the past few days, whether you want to become a follower of the Blood Lotus Sect or have other ideas, it is up to you."
"If I go out now, I'm afraid I will end up with the same fate as the person before."
The thin man looked like a reliable coward. In a few words, he explained the situation clearly to these ascetics and arranged his future whereabouts.
But when he just turned around, his expression froze again.
In addition to the dozen ascetics he had just sent in, there were two more people in the room at some point.
Old God Qiao Mu sat comfortably on the wicker chair, holding his chin in one hand and looking at him.
"Who are you?" Qiao Mu asked directly.
This question made the thin man feel dazed for a moment. After all, it was rare for someone to ask him about his situation confidently while sitting on a chair in his own room.
Seeing that the thin man didn't answer, Qiao Mu continued:
"A martial artist of the first level of God Refining is rare anywhere in Kyushu."
"Appearing in the Green Lotus Fairy City, there must be something fishy."
Super-grade martial artist Qiao Mu said this.
In the last era before the Alien War, the total number of super-grade warriors in Kyushu was just over ten.
Even top martial arts such as Wudang Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu can only be practiced to the first level.
So after Qiao Mu sensed the presence of this person, he deliberately stayed outside the alley.
The thin man was a little nervous at first.
But after taking a closer look at Qiao Mu and Wu Qizheng, the expressions on their faces relaxed slightly.
He asked:
"Dare I ask this gentleman, is his surname Qiao and comes from the famous longevity Qiao family in Kyushu?"
As a master of martial arts whose flesh and blood have changed a lot, Qiao Mu reshaped his face every time after death, and his facial features and body shape were slightly adjusted.
In the eyes of the world, these are naturally the descendants of the Qiao family who have similar but different appearances.
Qiao Mu nodded and announced his name: "Qiao Qijin."
When he gave his name, you could see that the thin man looked visibly relaxed.
"Since it's Senior Qiao in person, I don't have to hide it."
The reputation accumulated by generations of the Qiao family has become a mountain that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.
After recognizing Qiao Mu's identity, the thin man suddenly felt at ease.
He took out a gold medal from his pocket:
"Junior Chen Feng is a first-class flying fish guard of the imperial court."
"Half a year ago, I was ordered to enter Xizhou to investigate the reality of this place, so I managed to sneak into the Green Lotus Fairy City..."
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"Flying Fish Guards? That makes sense." Qiao Mu passed by Zhongzhou before and had a conversation with Yan Taizu, who did mention this matter.
"I think there are not many people in the Feiyu Guard who are at the first level of the God Refining... How many of you entered this place together?" Qiao Mu asked again.
"The junior himself should be the only one left." Chen Feng, a thin man, said:
"There may be one person who survives, but he is still young and has not yet reached the third level of refining the gods... Even if he learns the "Lingxi Sound Transmission Technique", he will not be able to communicate with me..."
Chen Feng, a thin man, sighed.
He is a rare first-grade god-refining martial artist in the Great Yan court, but now he is almost a polished commander.
After the "Lingxi Communication Technique" became popular, Yan Taizu sent Feiyu Guards to disperse throughout the Kyushu, and used a god-refining master to lay out a large network of Lingxi Communication, transmitting messages step by step.
But even a master of the first level of god refining like Chen Feng would not be able to transmit messages from Kuafu Mountain to Zhongzhou without the help of an intermediary.
"After all, this place is under the Blood Lotus Sect. I am isolated and helpless here..."
"With Senior Qiao's ability, I don't think he will be trapped in the Green Lotus Fairy City like me, with difficulty in getting in and out."
"Junior does not ask for help from senior, but if Senior Qiao leaves Xizhou in the future, I wonder if I can inform the junior's colleagues about this matter in Xizhou?" Chen Feng requested.
"You want me to summon you?" Qiao Mu asked.
Chen Feng felt a little uneasy when he was asked this question.
With the ability and status of the Qiao family, it is a bit outrageous to ask him to pass the message on behalf of a first-grade martial artist who is a god refiner...
Next, Qiao Mu shook his head:
“I’m not very good at solving problems, but I’m good at solving the people who create them.”
"As for whether to summon or not...you can just go by yourself tomorrow. What do you want me to do for you?"
Chen Feng tasted the meaning behind this and was suddenly shocked.
The Qiao family came to Xizhou to deal with the Blood Lotus Sect?
As long as the Blood Lotus Sect no longer exists, or the Qiao family breaks through the Blood Lotus Sect and makes this broken place no longer an obstacle, then he, the Flying Fish Guard, will naturally be able to leave on his own.
This really shocked Chen Feng.
"Let's not mention such trivial matters as summons for now." Qiao Mu continued:
"Since you have spent a lot of time in the Green Lotus Fairy City, I have a few questions to ask you."
The question Qiao Mu asked was naturally his original intention of going to Xizhou.
One is the martial saint, and the other is the disaster between humans and demons in Xizhou.
"This junior really doesn't know much about Wu Shengren." Chen Feng glanced at Wu Qizheng, who was silent next to him, and continued:
"But there may be more than one human-demon. In fact, the human-demon disaster has already wreaked havoc in several fairy cities."
"During these days, the lone strangers and the incense mines of the Blood Lotus Sect have actually been invaded by human-demon disasters."
Speaking of this, Chen Feng glanced at the ascetic old man and others next to him, and continued:
"There are nine incense places in Green Lotus Fairy City in total."
"Half of them suffered disasters from humans and demons and were destroyed. The only four remaining ones will not be safe for long."
"If Senior Qiao has no objection, I can arrange for you and these refugees to enter the popular place in Nana City tomorrow."
"Perhaps I can hope to see the demon with my own eyes."
"Does the place of incense refer to the Taoist temple?" Wu Qizheng asked.
There were more and more doubts in his mind.
The person who swallowed Taoist Qingyi in front of them before was probably Wu Shengren, but why, according to what he said, was there more than one person?
Chen Feng glanced at him and said:
"If it is the most popular place among the other eight immortal sects, it must be the Taoist temple."
"But the Blood Lotus Sect...their style of conduct is often more direct."
"How do you say this?" Wu Qizheng became interested and asked.
Flying Fish Guard Chen Feng hesitated for a while, but finally shook his head:
"Hearing is not believing, seeing is believing, why don't you two come with me to see it with your own eyes tomorrow."
"As for today, let's rush to commit the crime..."
Chen Feng stood at the door, listening to the movement outside.
Today, a Jindan cultivator died tragically under the Immortal City, and an outsider broke in. I believe that the Blood Lotus Sect will not let it go...
Chen Feng and the ascetics rested in the house, while Wu Qizheng approached Qiao Mu and whispered:
"Senior Qiao, do you think that the Qiao family's reputation can make the Feiyu Guards of the Great Yan court put aside their past grudges and tell the whole story?"
Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"I still think that we should be more cautious." Wu Qizheng continued to whisper:
"The Feiyu Guards are the hands, feet, and eyes of the Great Yan Emperor, not to mention the first-class Feiyu Guards."
"If such a person is really a Feiyu Guard, even if he is not the commander, he must be a high-ranking official with real power."
"Such a person should not just rely on a face and an identity to reveal his identity in the heart of the crisis-ridden Immortal Gate, right?"
"That makes sense." Qiao Mu nodded, but didn't care much.
Nothing else.
Chen Feng's martial arts cultivation is indeed the first level of soul refining.
With his strength, it is basically impossible for him to do anything under Qiao Mu's nose.
Even if he really has some small calculations, Qiao Mu is not afraid now.
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"Fellow Daoist Bilian, since your sect has no intention to cooperate, I will not bother you any more. Goodbye."
Changshengmen Changqing Zhenren bowed and prepared to leave.
"It's not that we don't have the intention to expand together and bring Nanzhou and Southeast into our hands. It's true that there are many internal affairs in the sect recently, and we are too busy to do anything." Bilian Zhenren explained.
There was helplessness in these words.
She couldn't tell outsiders about the internal affairs of the sect.
But this chaos of humans and demons has indeed made the entire Blood Lotus Sect a little anxious recently.
As the saying goes, you must first stabilize the country before you can resist foreign aggression. If the Blood Lotus Sect wants to get involved in the muddy water of incense in Nanzhou and Southwest, then the opponents will not only be the Qiao family.
After winning, how to divide the benefits will naturally require a fight with the other six immortal sects.
Given the current situation of the Blood Lotus Sect, it is indeed difficult to be distracted.
"I will report to the headmaster." True Person Bilian repeated, looking at the light of True Person Changqing escaping away.
But what she didn't know was that after True Person Changqing escaped hundreds of miles, he immediately took out an ancient bronze mirror from his sleeve.
The mirror surface rippled slightly like water waves, and the face of the headmaster of the Changsheng Sect emerged in it.
"You did a good job on this matter." The headmaster of the Changsheng Sect praised.
True Person Changqing was slightly surprised.
He didn't actually succeed in lobbying during his visit to the Blood Lotus Sect, but the headmaster praised him, so naturally he had made achievements in other things?
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