Today I hold the world

In the morning, a group of people came to a rare hidden mountain depression in Fuzhou. The surrounding fog was thick and thick, and Zhong Ziyan stroked his beard and watched intently.

"Senior Qingfeng, there is a temporary camp built by the Xianju Gate in front of it, and there are formations around it for defense. I will report to the master first, and then invite the three of you to join in."

Li Mofang hurriedly saluted, and quickly ran into the depression in three or two steps.

Last night, the two brothers gave an overview of the manpower situation of the Xianjumen stationed here. Afterwards, several people discussed and went back and forth. Zhong Ziyan made a plan and decided to bring Tao Hanting and Chang Zizai to join the organization temporarily.

Originally, they were also secretly pulling people around to do dirty things. After Zhong Ziyan's analysis, the three of them are of great benefit to this organization, not to mention that they have no name or surname here, and no one recognizes them.

Anonymous and powerful, isn't this what some sneaky organizations need most?

In order to hide their identities, the three of them also changed their appearance. Zhong Ziyan only made his appearance look older, Tao Hanting lost his short beard and became a middle-aged man with eagle eyebrows, and Chang Zizai became a big fat man.

Zhu Mingkong stood aside from time to time to see if his brother had come out. For them, this kind of behavior was still very risky. What good fruit to eat.

But these two people are not stupid. Xianjumen recruited more than [-] monks this time, and there were only nine foundation-building monks, four of whom were casual cultivators. From this situation, it would not be a bad thing to add some right-hand assistants.

The only thing that worries the two parties is that, according to Li Mofang's inquiries, a Jindan Patriarch of the Xianju Gate will come to preside over it in the near future. , No one wants the situation to be out of their control.

"A few years ago, I heard that the relationship between the Liu family and the Xianju Gate was harmonious, and that the in-laws moved around in a normal way. I don't know what happened in the past two years, they were all plotting against each other.

Alas, we small people can only mix some soup in the cracks, which is really difficult, and we don't know when we will be able to create our own venue. "

While waiting for others, Zhu Mingkong sighed and chatted like an old country man.

From the first time Zhong Ziyan saw this little thing, he felt that he was spirited and had great luck, so he stroked his beard and smiled and said:

"Young fellow Taoist is born with a miraculous destiny, and you have a lot of good luck. In the future, you will surely have a blessing from the sky. At this time, you will suffer more, so that you can sit firmly at the mountain gate in the future."

Zhu Mingkong's face was full of joy: "Senior Qingfeng is the head of the sect at first glance. This time, my two brothers helped you. If there is no way out in the future, I hope I can give you a job."

Chang Zizai clasped his arms around his chest and said with a free and easy smile, "Little devil, don't worry, do your best, and I won't treat you two badly."

Zhu Mingkong nodded several times, then suddenly pointed to the valley and said, "Look, they're coming out!"

Zhong Ziyan and Tao Hanting had already noticed that in the col formation, Li Mofang followed the two foundation-building monks, pointing in the direction of his party and talking about something.

After a while, those three people came out of the formation and came to Zhong Ziyan. At this time, Zhu Mingkong quickly stood behind Li Mofang to show that he was not an outsider.

When people communicate with each other, they will always be divided into relatives and distances. The relationship is not improved all at once. They are naturally unfamiliar when they first meet, and strangers will have a sense of vigilance and precautions.

Most cultivators, if they don’t have any enmity, they still have to smile politely when they first meet, explain their needs directly to each other, cooperate if they can reach a cooperation, and just leave if they can’t.

Since Li Mofang had already introduced the purpose of Zhong Ziyan and the others to those two, it was much easier for them to speak.

"I am Lu Yuntang of the Xianju Gate, and I am the person who talks about things here. Dare I ask the three fellow Taoists what they want to do?"

The leader, Lu Yuntang, has a white face, sharp eyes, and looks like a middle-aged man. He is particularly sharp in his dark blue Taoist uniform. Although the aura of the late foundation establishment period is not released, it can teach everyone to feel it.

Zhong Ziyan cupped his hands and responded with a smile: "The three of you in the poor way are just nameless casual cultivators. I have heard of the reputation of Fellow Daoist Lu. They have only practiced for a year, but they have already practiced a solid cultivation. They came here because they are famous, and they really want to make friends."

No matter what the occasion, you can never make mistakes when you smile and praise others. This is the skill of conversation. Zhu Mingkong and Li Mofang have said before that this Luyuntang is a rare elite foundation of Xianjumen, and the age should not exceed sixty. Outstanding talent, youthful vigor, extremely conceited.

People who are conceited must be arrogant. When they are young, they are generally arrogant. If you say that you admire him for his bravery, he will naturally feel respected, and he will look at you more, not to mention Zhong Ziyan. At the peak of Foundation Establishment, being respected by people beyond his own cultivation will make Lu Yuntang even more comfortable.

Zhong Ziyan continued to speak kindly: "The name of the poor Daoist is 'Qingfeng', and my two friends call them 'Hanting' and 'Changyan' respectively. They all privately heard that your faction is recruiting people with lofty ideals to make a living by earning spirit stones." , I came here from Shouqiu not far away, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to take him in?"

Han Ting and Chang Yan are the aliases of Tao Hanting and Chang Zizai. Zhong Ziyan's way of going around in circles is not the style of Zhong Ziyan. It is a clever way to talk directly, and only those who are incompetent talk about things around the bush.

Standing behind Lu Yuntang was an old man whose eyes were covered with cloth strips with strange patterns. He was at the peak of Foundation Establishment and was very old, without saying a word.

Because Li Mofang had already told these two people how they had an intersection with Zhong Ziyan and his party before, when Lu Yuntang saw that what Zhong Ziyan said was almost the same, a happy look appeared on his face:

"Of course that would be great. My Xianju Sect welcomes people with lofty ideals from all walks of life to conspire with each other for great things. Since we are willing to cooperate, let's talk inside!"

Lu Yuntang was bold and tight, but the old man behind him was extremely cautious, coughed, as if there were sand in his throat, and said:

"Old man Yichong, looking at the three fellow Taoists, if they come from Shouqiu, they must be someone who is unknown. Would you mind talking about the place of penance?"

This is obviously a question of distrust, and Zhong Ziyan has long expected that such people will appear, because as long as the head of the sect is not stupid, as long as anyone is young, arrogant and conceited, he will probably send an experienced, mature and stable person Role support, otherwise such people can easily screw things up.

"Hahaha, it's normal for Fellow Chief Daoist to be more wary of the three of us, the poor Taoist priest, who has not experienced three disasters and six disasters when we get mixed up like us. Because of wandering around the secret places all the year round, people gave him the nickname 'Qingfeng Wuying', you must have heard of this name, right?"

Speaking of this paragraph, Zhong Ziyan pretended to be confident, in order to set off the influence of that name.

But in fact, there is no such thing as "breeze without shadow" at all. The reason why Zhong Ziyan brags about it is nothing more than to wait until Chief Chong says he has never heard of his name, and then show an embarrassing expression.

People who can really get along well among casual cultivators, ghosts come to participate in this kind of employment and hard work, Zhong Ziyan just blows it up, so that the two really believe that the three of them are really thick-skinned and thick-skinned in the realm of self-cultivation. A casual cultivator who survived all the way.

"Qingfengwuying...I really haven't heard of it before."

"This……"

The situation was as Zhong Ziyan had expected, and then Chang Zizai came to perform. They were embarrassed and silent for a long time, and Chang Zizai said angrily:

"Brother, they look down on us, I think it's better to forget about it, I heard that the Cuiyun Mountain Range..."

"Chang Yan!" Zhong Ziyan pretended to stare and cut off Chang Zizai's words, then smiled helplessly and said to Lu Yuntang:

"It seems that the poor three are not enough..."

This is already the beginning of his refusal to give up. If he really said it, Zhong Ziyan and the three of them would pretend to leave.

Lu Yuntang is obviously also a smart person, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Eh? Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, don't be surprised. My Senior Brother Chief is just curious for a while, so I don't mean to belittle the three of you. Hurry up and talk inside, and we need three of you to join us. The plan for this trip Definitely more sure.”

Chief Chong also showed an apologetic expression.

Zhong Ziyan nodded to Tao Hanting and Chang Zizai, and followed Lu Yuntang to the camp.

Li Mofang and Zhu Mingkong, who had never spoken, only sighed in their hearts, the acting skills of these three masters are really superb.