Lanke Chess Edge

What the old dragon said was the first time that Ji Yuan had recently learned about the actions of other cultivators, especially Yuhuai Mountain in Dazhenji Prefecture.

However, the old dragon was a little more concerned about the surrounding situation because of the real demon before. The specific matter is only clear to the two sides of the fight. If there is no accident, he will not take the initiative to contact Yu Huaishan.

"Mr. Ji, since this incident happened, do you plan to get in touch with Yuhuai Mountain? Anyway, the old man will not deal with those 'immortal elders'."

Laolong deliberately stretched the pronunciation of the word "Xianchang" a bit, that is, he would occasionally make such a disrespectful joke in front of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan's expression was not as relaxed as Laolong's.

"Tianji Pavilion's vague predictions flowed out. Dazhen only attracted some attention, but Yuhuaishan did not. If it is not handled well, it will be at the forefront of the storm."

Lao Long looked at Ji Yuan and couldn't help but say something.

"Looking forward, if the Tianji Pavilion's test is true, and Yuhuai Mountain can seize the chance of Dao fate brought about by the aura of Dazhen Qi, it may be famous all over the world. After all, Yugeda Mountain's There are still some details. The rumored imperial edict is indeed true, and it is an edict of the mountain. It can be used to determine the true god of the mountain. It is just that there is no capable person in Yuhuai Mountain. The edict can only be used to suppress the mountain gate. .”

"Huh? If there is such a thing?"

Ji Yuan was also taken aback for a moment, it was really the edict of the mountain, the old dragon's words were always credible, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Ji didn't know about it? I also said that you lived in Jizhou temporarily, so you already knew about it."

Ji Yuan is far away.

"Ji said to the old man a long time ago that he knows very little about the current practice world, and this is not a joke."

The old dragon frowned, thought for a moment and continued the topic.

"Yuhuaishan has a mountain talisman edict. In fact, the group of people in Yuhuaishan are very smart. They have not concealed this matter for a long time and deliberately have the meaning of fueling the flames. On the contrary, people who know it believe that this matter is false, but It is a matter of Fengying that Yu Huaishan wants to increase his momentum."

"Then how did Mr. Ying know?"

"Hehe, me, there were some festivals between Hualong and Yuhuai Mountain at the beginning, and after the success of the real dragon, I once wanted to go to Yuhuai Mountain to trouble them. If it weren't for the mountain talisman to suppress Yucui Mountain and fight against the mountain, the little jade lump A few peaks have been swept away by my dragon tail!"

Ji Yuan felt a little helpless, and the Dragon genus really shouldn't offend easily, but he still has to say a few words to be fair.

"Old man, turning the dragon into the water caused the flood in Jizhou, and it was only right for monk Yuhuai Mountain to stop it. Since you have been able to bring rain to Jizhou for two hundred years, can you still hate Yuhuai Mountain?"

The old dragon grinned and looked at his friend.

"Mr. Ji knows that I am not a tyrannical person. If Yuhuai Mountain really came out to stop me when the flood was in full swing, it would be fine. For example, the city god of Du Ming's mansion, although he has long since perished, I still respect him for being old, but those people Grandson, I remember that it was led by a boy named Ziyu Daoist, afterward, when I entered the river to the sea, I thought I was exhausted, and it was unbearable to want to cut off my long journey by breaking the river!"

When the old dragon spoke, the dragon breath overflowed from the corner of his mouth, causing the branches and leaves of the jujube trees in the courtyard to tremble slightly.

Well, Ji Yuan stopped talking.

As usual, there is some truth in things like avoiding the edge for a while and then making a move, but in the end this kind of thing is still for the two parties to discuss their own affairs, and the city god of Du Ming's mansion broke his golden body and shook the dragon, it is impossible for Yu Huaishan to ignore it I know, then Chijiao obviously spent more effort to restrain and divert, and what happened after entering the river, I can't say it wrong, but it will inevitably annoy the old dragon.

It's no wonder that after entering the sea and transforming into a real dragon, the old dragon would look for trouble. As for settling in the Tongtian River after that, that's another matter.

"Okay, once he stopped me and I retaliated once, it can be regarded as exposing it, and it doesn't matter if we don't mention the past."

To be honest, Ji Yuan felt that the old dragon also knew that he led the flood first, otherwise, with his personality, how could this kind of Liangzi cause trouble once and forget it.

"It's better for me to deal with Yu Huaishan alone..."

"That's it!"

The old dragon suddenly laughed, as if he had been waiting for Ji Yuan's words, and then added another sentence.

"To be honest, I always feel that if the matter of Tianji Pavilion is related to Yuhuai Mountain, it is better to say that Mr. Tongji has more to do with it. Hehe, Yuhuai Mountain is not qualified!"

Ji Yuan's family knew about his family affairs, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Most of the things the two talked about afterwards were related to the rumors of Tianji Pavilion. As the saying goes, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell.

. . .

During this period of time, the Wei family of Desheng Mansion has been acting frequently in private, but the outside world is not clear about it.

The main reason is that Wei Wuwei's behavior is quite low-key and secretive, and all the families he contacts are also the key things of his own interests, and they will not publicize anything to the outside world, so no one knows what the Wei family is up to.

In fact, since Mr. Ji visited the Wei Mansion that time, Wei Wuwei went to see the old man again, and then decisively decided to speed up the progress of preparations.

Before that, Wei Wuwei was not sure whether he could enter Yuhuai Mountain, so it was better to delay rather than early, and to prepare for Xiao Yuansheng for a while. Since the unpredictable Mr. Ji guaranteed that the ironclad thing, it should be sooner rather than later.

This day is the ninth day of May, and the Duanyang Festival is just a few days past. In Jizhou, it is called Duanyang Festival. Although others can understand it, few people say it that way.

There is no Qu Yuan in the history of this world, and the origin of the Duanyang Festival naturally lacks this part of the legend.

Early in the morning, two riders rode their horses back to the gate of Wei Mansion, and hurried into the mansion after dismounting and explaining to the porter.

A moment later, in a certain hall in the mansion, Wei Wuwei was holding a teacup and listening to the report of two servants.

"Mr. Ji accepted the zongzi and snacks from the owner, especially when he saw those jars of Qianrichun, he was very happy, and he said that he has a heart!"

Wei Wuwei also smiled when he heard this.

"Patriarch, since you value Mr. Ji so much, why don't you go in person?"

The servants of these two families were obviously trusted by Wei Wuwei, so they dared to ask such a question.

Wei Wuwei shook his head and took a sip of tea before answering.

"You guys don't understand, it's good like this, it's not deliberate and affectionate, and it's not annoying. By the way, didn't Mr. Ji say anything else?"

"No."

"Well, that's fine, you guys go down."

"Yes Yes!"

The two servants folded their hands and retreated, but Wei Wuwei suddenly called out from behind and asked a question when they were halfway there.

"By the way, is the jujube tree in bloom?"

"Go home, Lord, the whole Tianniufang is filled with fragrance."

Wei Wuwei murmured, "Sure enough," and waved his hands to signal the two to back off.

Although he wondered whether to wait for the jujube tree to bear fruit before leaving, Wei Wuwei didn't want to leave a too deliberate impression on Mr. Ji, so he finally set off with his son on May 15th.

Accompanying people were Wei Wuwei's uncle and a group of master servants of the Wei family, while Wei's mother cried and cried most of the night the night before, it seemed like a farewell to life and death.

The exact distance between the city of Deshengfu and Yuhuai Mountain is about 800 or 900 miles, which is almost half of the way through Jizhou. This is still a straight line distance, and there are still going around in the middle and passing through Yucui Mountain. The Wei family reckons it will take a long time. About half a month.

The implementation situation was similar. After about ten days, the Wei family temporarily put the carriage in the village at the foot of the mountain, brought supplies and began to walk into the mountain together.

Except for the child Wei Yuansheng, all of them were warriors with martial arts skills. They walked through the Yucui Mountains for five days and finally arrived at the outskirts of the Yunwu Mountains.

In the past few days, they have picked wild fruits, slaughtered wild animals, been bitten by poisonous insects and suffered from bad weather, and finally reached their destination.

At the moment, it was located on a ridge, and the Wei family members stood here in a little embarrassment looking at the direction of the clouds and mist in the distance, while Wei Yuansheng lay quietly on the back of a servant.

"Okay, you stop here, and only Yuan Sheng and I will go in."

Wei Wuwei's words were still calm, but his heart was already a little nervous, and he subconsciously touched the kit in his bosom to calm down a lot. Inside was the paper crane given by Mr. Ji.

"Yuan Sheng, get on Daddy's back."

"oh…"

Wei Yuansheng was carefully lifted onto Wei Wuwei's back by the servants, and hugged his father's neck obediently.

"Patriarch... If you can't do anything, come back! I will wait here for two months!"

Wei Wuwei smiled at the only elder at the moment.

"Uncle, don't worry. My Wei family has gods and men to help me. It is absolutely impossible to fail. The mountains are more difficult. Everyone, please be careful and take care!"

"Patriarch, take care! Young master, take care!" "Patriarch, take care, young master!"

...

All the servants bowed and bowed one after another. At this moment, Wei Wuwei also felt a little sore in his heart. Xiao Yuansheng held his father's thick neck tightly and did not let go, but he did not cry.

"gone!"

After Wei Wuwei's words fell, he unfolded his movements and leaped forward, before disappearing into the mist in front of him.