The red-robed immortal paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Concerning the survival and death of my Juequ Mountain? Master Luo Xian, what you said is quite interesting. Are you cursing my Juequ Mountain?"
"Moreover, how can you meet Second Master so easily? You, a disgrace of Mount SiGU, the son of a evil member of the Luo family, standing here and saying a complete sentence is already my grace to you. Surrender your field public spring and give up, or it will be nothing but hardships for you!"
The knot in my brow tightened, and I said suddenly, "Is that so? Does this Juequ Mountain act so arbitrarily and unilaterally? But if what I say truly concerns the survival or demise of Juequ Mountain, can you bear the responsibility for that? Or is the entire Juequ Mountain at your discretion, where nothing matters as long as you take action against me first?"
The red-robed immortal let out a cold snort before saying, "Don't deceive people here!"
"Who is spreading misinformation?" Old Gong shouted with a hoarse voice: "You Juequ Mountain has turned into ghosts! A big, big ghost!"
"You are blocking my master from seeing your sect master. Are you no longer human but a ghost!?"
"The Mugrains is not the True Master, it's the Second Master. Then we won't see him. If we want to see anyone, let's see the True Master of the Observatory!" Old Gong's voice was even more shocking.
The Taoists in the hall were all suspicious and unsure, looking at each other in confusion for a moment.
"Magic words to deceive the masses!"
The red-robed immortal instantly stepped forward again.
My heart sank heavily, and I instantly stuffed the bag of Tian Gong Quan into my pocket. One hand made a seal toward the sky, while the other hand extended with two fingers, ready to draw a talisman at any moment.
The seal I drew was actually the Thunderbolt Seal!
Without the right opportunity, thunderstorms consume lifeforce. However, under the current situation, if we don't make enough noise, it's impossible to meet the person I want to see!
This is the home field of Juequ Mountain, and if a true fight breaks out, I will be captured within no time.
But if the first move is strong enough, they won't dare to rush in and obstruct. In other words, the junior Taoist will come to his death.
The red-robed Taoist, with his wide experience, barked, "Do you dare!"
"Dan Tian Huo Yun!" I said with a cold voice, spitting out four words!
He abruptly swung his arms back, and the numerous Taoists scattered like birds.
The remaining Taoist techniques were not shouted out.
The red-robed immortal's face was full of indecision, but he took a step back and muttered in a low voice, "Then you speak. If you can speak out one, two, or three things, I will let you see the True Master. If you cannot speak or are talking nonsense, I will definitely take you down. If you use the Thunderbolt, injure my sect, kill my disciples, then SiGU Mountain must also pay a price!"
My brow furrowed again.
In fact, even going up the mountain has already been a troublesome thing.
If that plague ghost has kept an eye on me, he has already discovered me.
I must see the True Master of Juequ Mountain as soon as possible.
Taking a deep breath, I put away the seal and took out Tian Gong Quan again. This time, I threw the water bag to the red-robed immortal without hesitation.
He took it, his brow furrowed with worry as he pondered something.
"The Tian Gong Quan is located at a certain place in the Xian Dong Mountain. Once I meet your True Master, I will fully disclose everything. I am not here to cause trouble; I don't have the ability to cause trouble. The Luo family is guilty, and I still owe Juequ Mountain. Therefore, everything I say and do will not harm you. Would it really be nonsensical for me to seek my own discomfort and come here to die for no reason?!" I explained once again with sincerity.
The Taoists who had retreated far away gathered over again, and their eyes were filled with confusion and a sense of loss.
The red-robed immortal's eyes reflected deep contemplation.
He weighed the water bag in his hand and finally relented slightly.
"You dare not."
"Then come with me," he said, turning around and heading towards a certain direction.
A great weight lifted from my heart, and I let out a deep breath of relief.
Old Gong's mouth was muttering something, and I could vaguely hear two words: "Good Deeds."
He led the way forward, and several Taoists followed me from behind.
Soon, we arrived at a grand hall where he gestured for me to wait inside.
After I walked in, I found that the grand hall didn't have statues of the Three Pure Ones, but instead a few unfamiliar Taoist figures.
After he left, a large group of disciples were gathered outside the hall, constantly staring at me.
Old Gong seemed quite eager, as if he wanted to test himself against the heads of those Taoist figures.
I looked at him sternly, preventing him from doing anything reckless.
About ten minutes later, the disciples cleared a path, and a Taoist in light purple robes walked into the hall.
I changed color instantly; the person who had arrived... I recognized him!
This was not Miaosu, and definitely not the True Master of Juequ Mountain.
Because he had been to SiGU Mountain and attended the great ceremony on SiGU Mountain!
It was him who had killed the Seventh Elder at that time!
Miao Yi!
For a moment, the strength of Juequ Mountain shocked and puzzled me.
Miao Su is a True Master, the Second Elder.
Miao Yi is also an Elder.
With the True Master of the Observatory who has not yet appeared, aren't there three Taoists at the level of True Masters?
"Luo Xian Shen."
Miao Yi had his hands behind his back, with a round face that conveyed authority without even raising his voice.
"I accept the Tian Gong Quan. You must provide the location of the spring. My Juequ Mountain also accepts it. This Yang Shen Gu said that my Juequ Mountain has mixed in large ghosts. You said that my Juequ Mountain's survival or death depends on it. Explain yourself, if you can provide a valid reason, you will have earned a merit for my Juequ Mountain, and your death penalty can be forgiven, but your living penalty is unavoidable."
Miao Yi's tone was domineering and condescending, which caused me a moment of discomfort within.
Old Gong's dry and patchy face suddenly turned a little pale, and he stared at Miao Yi stupefied. His mouth moved continuously as if he wanted to swear, but he swallowed it back.
I fell silent for a moment, took a breath, and then said, "Regarding the affairs of the Luo family, we will discuss it later. Can you please close the main gate and disperse the disciples?"
Miao Yi shook his head and said, "Juequ Mountain rarely keeps secrets. All disciples are treated equally. If there is a difficulty within the observatory, we deal with it together. If we let them leave, wouldn't that disrupt people's minds?"
I furrowed my brow again, knowing that no matter how I spoke, they would still feel like it was bargaining.
Taking a deep breath, I spoke in a calm tone, "Juequ Mountain has recently welcomed back a senior figure with considerable lineage, without any doubt, they possess strength comparable to that of True Masters."
"Oh? Your information is quite keen. He was the previous Deputy Master of the Observatory, who passed away due to illness and was then exhumed. The former Deputy Master had profound blessings, and with the protection of local forces in Jin Yang, he was able to awaken from his exhumation." Miao Yi said, shaking his head, "But if you think that with his return, your Luo family can be acquitted of guilt, then you are daydreaming."
I contracted my pupil, muttering, "Local forces in Jin Yang? Huang Si? Leader Wu Nong?"
Miao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of scrutiny in his expression. It seemed that the information I had revealed surprised him.
"Wu Nong is dead. The plague ghost ate him!"
"The True Master is not a True Master, it's the Plague Ghost!"
"The large ghost mixed into Juequ Mountain is the Plague Ghost!"
I spoke three sentences in a resolute and firm manner!
