Divine Cultivator Of Mystical Meridians/C297 The Secret Realm of Emei
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C297 The Secret Realm of Emei

"Tang's Finance?" Chen Tianming frowned. He had already thought of who was in charge of this Tang Ye Finance Firm!

"That's right. As far as I know, this Tang Ye Financial Group is supported by an ancient family. This ancient family is really very ancient. When I heard the report from my subordinates,i really couldn't believe it... In our Yan Huang City, there is actually such an ancient family that has existed for so long! " Hsu Gecheng's expression also became very ugly. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss from this soup financial group.

"Can you tell me about the family behind this Tang Ye Finance Company?" Chen Tianming asked. The ancient family behind this Tang Ye Finance Firm might be the Tung Clan.

Blood feud!

Chen Tianming deeply remembered the name of the Tung Clan. It was rare that he didn't know where the Tung Clan was hiding!

Hsu Gecheng looked at Chen Tianming with some doubt. He felt a killing intent from Chen Tianming, and this invisible killing intent even scared him.

"This ancient family was rumored to have existed since the Shang Tang. I, Hsu Gecheng, am not familiar with the history of Yan Huang. However,i also know that Shang Tang has a history of several thousand years. An ancient family was able to be passed down to this day for eternity. This is truly a legend. " Hsu Gecheng gritted his teeth and continued, "I've asked around. I finally got some news. This ancient family was called the Tung Clan, and it was a very mysterious family. I sent out over a thousand spies, but only a few of them came back. Actually, the information I have is limited, but there is another strange thing. It seems like any ordinary person in the Tung Clan knows those martial arts that have been lost for a long time! "

Chen Tianming understood what Hsu Gecheng meant, because the Yuu Clan was the same as the Tung Clan, including some ancient families that had existed for a long time. They were all very secretive.

"Do you know the exact location of this Tung Clan?" Chen Tianming asked what he wanted to know.

Hsu Gecheng pondered for a while, then looked at Chen Tianming and said, "I only know that the division of the Tung Clan in our Yan Huang Kingdom seems to be in a canyon in the Qi Lian Mountain Range. According to my understanding, this Tung Clan is deep and deep. It's not just this little secret place, but also overseas. However,i don't know exactly which country it is located in! "

"Hmph! That's enough. I'll remember this. Of course,i'll make my move when the time comes! " Chen Tianming sneered and stood up.

Hsu Gecheng and the Xiantian expert Cao Jin also stood up and looked at Chen Tianming. A knowing smile emerged on Hsu Gecheng's face. He knew that it was impossible to ask Chen Tianming to help him, but Chen Tianming had promised to help him. That was naturally the limit. After being in the black and white paths for so long, Hsu Gecheng naturally knew some of the reasons, and he naturally understood that there were some things that couldn't be forced.

"Alright,i think this meal is already full. There should still be more dishes that haven't been served. You guys can stay here and continue eating. I will leave first!" Chen Tianming drank the wine in his cup and walked out of the door.

Hsu Gecheng did not ask him to stay. He just watched Chen Tianming leave.

"Father?" Hsu Wai stood up and called out softly, as if he was dissatisfied.

Hsu Gecheng turned around and glared at Hsu Wai fiercely. He said, "You must not cause trouble for me again in the future. You should also not provoke a classmate like you. Do you understand? You can't afford to offend him! " After saying that, he sat down, grabbed the bottle of wine on the table, and took a big swig at his mouth.

Hsu Wai's heart trembled. He looked out of the room blankly. Chen Tianming's figure had long disappeared. Hsu Gecheng's simple words just now had completely eliminated the idea that Hsu Wai wanted to take revenge on Chen Tianming!

Because Chen Tianming was not someone Hsu Wai could afford to offend...

Walking on the street, Chen Tianming analyzed Hsu Gecheng's words. He did not care about what happened in Nihon, nor did he care. When it came to matters of the country, the free country had to worry about it. It wasn't something Chen Tianming could control, but the Tung Clan was firmly on his blacklist. Furthermore, the destruction of his family had something to do with this Tung Clan!

How could he not take revenge?

"Tung Clan? Hehe,i would like to see what kind of big waves you can create!" Chen Tianming sneered. Like a phantom, he disappeared at the end of the street.

After finding an empty place, Chen Tianming opened the map and walked into the painting world.

Standing on the Sky Holding Pillar, Chen Tianming couldn't help but take a deep breath. The abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed from his nose like his heart and lungs, making him feel refreshed.

"Roar!" With a roar, a fiery red shadow flew towards Chen Tianming.

Chen Tianming grabbed Bi Xie's big head and smiled. "You missed me!"

Bi Xie leaned against Chen Tianming's face and rubbed it against his face. His throat was still making sounds.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Chen Tianming looked at Bi Xie's head. The little turtle was baring its teeth and screaming at Chen Tianming.

Chen Tianming laughed and hugged the little turtle. "Little guy, have you recovered? You are the sun. You scared me to death a while ago!"

The little turtle blinked its bean-like eyes and looked at Chen Tianming. It kept making sounds in its throat.

"Hehe, you're going to eat it, right? Let's go. I brought a lot of things for you guys to eat!" Chen Tianming smiled. He carried the little turtle and walked towards the huge rock on the platform outside the stone house. Bi Xie also followed behind eagerly.

The huge rock on the platform that protruded out of the cliff had gone through an unknown amount of wind and rain. It was still standing proudly outside, showing off its iron and iron bones.

Chen Tianming took a step forward and sat down. He placed the little turtle to the side, and Bi Xie also jumped up and laid down on the ground.

Chen Tianming waved his hand, and a circle of simple patterns flashed. The huge rock was filled with food.

Bi Xie whimpered twice. He happily picked up a bag of vacuum packaged beef and bit into it. Its mouth wriggled a few times and spat out a sticky bag full of spittle. It was flat on the ground. The meat inside was gone.

Chen Tianming shook his head and scolded with a smile. "Do you eat prawns? You even spit out shells! " However, Bi Xie did not care. He picked up another bag. In a few seconds, he spat out another shell.

The little turtle on the side was very anxious, and it squeaked," Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! " It laid on a pile of food and stuck its head out to eat the large pile of food. Its speed was not as fast as Bi Xie's, but it was not slow either. The sharp claws on his four limbs lightly swiped at the bag and the bag broke into pieces. Although its mouth was small, a large piece of beef could not withstand two hits from it and was completely empty.

Chen Tianming smiled as he watched the two fellows fight over food, and it was quite enjoyable.

After resting for a night, Chen Tianming smiled and said, "You guys should still stay here. I have to go out for a while. If there's anything,i will call you guys." After saying that, Chen Tianming unfolded the map and exited the painting world.

There seemed to be very few people in the place where Chen Tianming was standing right now. He couldn't see anyone passing by for a long time, so he didn't stay any longer. He formed a seal with his sword and leapt onto a ray of light in front of him, turning into a ray of light that shot into the sky.

As one with the sword, the speed of the sword was extremely fast. In less than half an hour, Chen Tianming had already flown from the capital to the sky above the Yan Huang Sichuan Province.

Mount Emei was within the Sichuan Province.

The Emei Mountain!

The peaks intersected and formed a barrier. It was tall and winding, vast and boundless. At this time of the season,mount Emei was a good time to appreciate beauty and take in new things.

Chen Tianming had long found a quiet and secluded place to land and slowly walked along the winding mountain path.

There were several sightseeing paths on Mount Emei for tourists, but Chen Tianming was walking on a remote mountain path. Usually, people would not walk like this. After all, Emei was considered to be very steep. If one was not careful, there would be the danger of falling off a cliff. Of course, these dangers were completely negligible to Chen Tianming.

On both sides of the mountain path, there were mountains stacked on top of each other. The valley was deep and the water was clear. The vines were soft and soft. The air also carried a sense of freshness and a trace of spiritual Qi.

When he truly stepped onto the peak of Mount Emei, Chen Tianming could feel a kind of sacred and distant temperament drifting between the lofty mountains.

On the quiet mountain path, he could often hear the ringing of bells from several ancient temples at the peak of the mountain.

"Where is the Emei Sect hiding?" Chen Tianming's eyes wandered in the sea of clouds, searching for the exact location of the Emei Sect.

Suddenly, Chen Tianming's eyes lit up. A few rays of light shot over from afar. If it was an ordinary tourist, they wouldn't have noticed it. However, Chen Tianming could tell with just a glance that these rays of light were the sword beams of the cultivator and the flying sword.

With a light leap, Chen Tianming had already jumped into the sky. With a flash of light under his feet, he followed closely behind.

Being able to see the cultivator here naturally had something to do with the Emei Sect.

The few people in front of them were probably only at the early Spirit Silence stage. With Chen Tianming's sword speed, it would naturally not take him much effort to catch up to the few flying swords in front of him. However, Chen Tianming didn't want to travel with them. Looking at the attire of the few people in front of him, they didn't seem to be from the Emei Sect. Most of them were probably disciples from the other sects who had come to participate in the Cultivation Assembly.

The flying swords shuttled through the sea of clouds. In just a few breaths of time, they had already traveled dozens of miles. The leader of the few people in front of them made several hand seals in the void. The sea of clouds in the sky was like a tidal wave, spreading to both sides, revealing a deep green mountain range below. Between the mountains. There was also a palace built on it.

The few of them flew in on their swords and the sea of clouds rolled back naturally. Not long after, the sea of clouds once again covered the large mountain range.

"Illusion?" Chen Tianming was a little surprised. He never thought that the Emei Sect would be hiding in this place. Moreover, there was an illusion technique covering it. No wonder it was hard to find it. If it wasn't for the few cultivator that he happened to encounter, he wouldn't know how long it would take for Chen Tianming to find it himself.

Chen Tianming quickly stepped forward and followed the previous few cultivator's techniques. He drew the gourd in the same way and formed a series of seals. The layers of sea of clouds started to move again, pushing to both sides.

Chen Tianming revealed a trace of a smile and didn't stop. He directly flew down towards the mountain range. The sea of clouds behind him closed up once again. When he turned around, he didn't know where he was anymore.

According to the legends, the legendary fairyland was actually this kind of mysterious and mysterious illusion technique.

Chen Tianming sneered. He had already shot into a slightly shorter mountain peak like a silver beam. At this point, if he were to fly on his sword in the sky, it would be too conspicuous, and Chen Tianming didn't want to attract too much attention.

He landed in a mountain stream. Chen Tianming changed out all the modern clothes he was wearing. He turned his hand and took out Guu Chunfeng's Emei Sect uniform.

After a flurry of movements, Chen Tianming picked up a peach wood hairpin and pressed a cloud crown on his head. He looked at the clear spring water in the mountain stream, and it gave him a sage-like feeling.

"Hehe,i didn't expect that I would be quite decent wearing this kind of cow nose clothing!" Chen Tianming casually adjusted his robe. His feet floated up, and he headed towards the Taoist temple, which was covered in clouds and mist, high up in the mountain.

Along the way, some cultivator with different clothing greeted Chen Tianming. In order to not reveal any flaws, Chen Tianming smiled back at the cultivator one by one.

These cultivator were probably here to participate in the Cultivation Assembly, so it was especially lively here. There were cultivator flying in the sky from time to time on their swords, and even among the mountains, there were many cultivator meditating and resting.

"Looks like the Emei Sect is quite lively now. Brother Yu said that Yuu Yu has also come to the Emei Sect, and it has been a while. I wonder when the Cultivation Assembly will be convened! " Chen Tianming thought in his heart. He had already arrived halfway up the mountain.

At this time, two young men wearing the same Daoist robe of the Emei walked up to Chen Tianming together when they saw him.

"Senior brother, may I ask what business do you have with the Three Pure Palace?" One of the slightly older disciples of Emei came forward and asked.

"Is the Three Clarities Palace above us?" Chen Tianming's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless as he said, "I'm sorry. I just came back from outside and almost missed the Cultivation Assembly. I heard that Elder Le Soong came to the Jade Clear Palace of the Three Pure Palace. That's why I came here to report! " After saying that, Chen Tianming turned his hand and took out Guu Chunfeng's unknown wooden tablet.

When the two disciples saw this wooden tablet, their eyes lit up. Their expressions also became much more respectful. Both of them bowed and said, "I'm sorry,senior Brother. The Great Elder of the Three Purities Palace had instructed us to investigate them one by one. It's the same for our own disciples. We brothers have no other choice. I'm really sorry, oh. Oh right,elder Le Soong didn't come to our Three Pure Palace. Senior brother, are you mistaken? "

"Elder Le Soong didn't come?" Chen Tianming pretended to be puzzled and said, "Then forget it. Anyway, it was not a big deal. Since Elder Le Soong was not here, Thank you, junior brothers! " After saying that, Chen Tianming took a step in the air and flew away. Only two disciples of the Emei were left. They had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Chen Tianming didn't dare to stay any longer. As soon as he left the two disciples' line of sight, he immediately flew away on his sword and arrived at the foot of another mountain.

This mountain was different from the other mountains. It seemed like there were a lot of cultivator gathered here, and there was a lot of them at the foot of the mountain. They all wore different outfits and had different decorations. Some of them even had the style of Miao Ying.

When there were a lot of people, their mouths would naturally be a lot messier. However, when most people saw Chen Tianming's attire, they would still greet him in a friendly manner, probably out of respect for the host.

Chen Tianming didn't think too much about it. He found a quiet place at the foot of the mountain and sat down cross-legged. Meanwhile, the Spiritual Sense scattered in all directions. He didn't dare act rashly anymore to avoid giving himself away. He could only speak after understanding the situation.

The disciples of the various sects at the foot of the mountain didn't have a high cultivation base. The one with the highest cultivation base was only at the late Spirit Silence stage. These disciples didn't notice anything unusual when Chen Tianming's Spiritual Sense covered them.

These disciples gathered in groups of twos and threes, casually chatting and laughing. The content of their conversation naturally fell into Chen Tianming's ears without missing a single word.

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