C43 News of the's Pill Protector's departure

Just as Mo Jingtian and the rest were riding on their horses, another group of people also followed along, and that group of Jinyiwei were killed by Mo Jingtian and Cheng Runyue, which made the people who killed flee last night. At this moment, they had arrived at a tavern within Wei Hui's residence.

After each of the twenty or so people took their seats, the people in the tavern noticed the situation. Some of the more timid people quickly bought their things and left in a fluster.

The waiter, who was in the lead, served the food and drinks. The waiter did not dare to be slow and hastily greeted them. Before long, these ten or so people were eating and drinking in the tavern.

Suddenly, three young Daoists walked in from outside the tavern. They were all in their twenties. They wore blue daoists' robes, black square scarves, and delicate clothes. They were all carefree and unrestrained gentlemen. The leader of the group was slightly older, and he had a short beard at the corner of his mouth. These three Daoists all had swords strapped to their backs.

After the three of them entered, they looked at the people on the tables and paid no attention to them. They found a secluded place and sat down. They called for the waiter to prepare some fast food.

Only after the three of them sat down did they start to discuss among themselves.

"Senior Brother, I wonder what kind of elixir and elixir master managed to cultivate, and you still want the three of us to send it to the capital." One of them said to the person in the lead.

"Junior brother, don't say too much. If others hear about it, they will inevitably create new problems and provoke disaster."

"Senior Brother, what are you afraid of?" Senior Brother, what are you afraid of? Another person said.

Before we went down the mountain, Master repeatedly warned the three of us that we were not experienced enough to understand the dangers of the world and that the three of us should be cautious and not interfere with other people's business. We must send all the immortal pills and elixirs to the capital. The leader's face was filled with anger as he spoke in a deep voice.

The other two lowered their heads, no longer speaking. The leader of the group looked towards the twenty or so people. The leader of the group also stared at him with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Brothers, we're leaving!" The leader said in a deep voice as he retracted his gaze.

Only then did the Daoist man retract his gaze and heave a sigh of relief. At this moment, the waiter brought the dishes up as well. The dozen or so people left together.

More than twenty men led their horses through the streets, "Brother, who are those three? He was still wet behind the ears and was actually so arrogant. After provoking his grandfather, he had done all three of them in the middle of the night. What did he mean by 'immortal pills and divine medicines'? That's right, big brother, how about we snatch it away tonight? I do want to see what kind of immortal pellet and divine medicine it is. " One of them said to the person in the lead.

"Brother, you're in trouble again!" The leader was slightly angered. Do you know who those three are? "

"Big brother, aren't they just three young brats!"

Hmm, although those three people are young, I can see that they are not very strong and have steady steps, although they are not involved in the martial arts world, but from their words and actions, they are not very easy to mess with. From the looks of their clothes, they should be Daoist Three Palaces from Wang Wu Mountain.

Wang Wu Mountain's Three Palaces, could it be Ziwei Three? The man was shocked.

"That should be it. If it were an ordinary disciple, I'm afraid they would not have had such skills!"

"Big brother, I heard that there was a three person combined attack sword technique inside the Violet Myrtle Palace, called Heaven Man, Heaven Man, and that's right, it's called the 'Trinity Swordsmanship', and it's extremely powerful, especially this Ziwei Three, the three of them have been learning it since they were young, and had long reached the pinnacle of perfection. "It seems that since the Old Daoist from the Violet Myrtle Palace was able to make all three of them leave the mountain at the same time, this Immortal pill must definitely be extraordinary."

"Brother, don't be too nosy. After the three of us finish our mission, we will report this to the head of the school. It won't be too late to plan this medicine." The leader of the group said.

It was only then that the light in the younger brother's eyes disappeared. However, he had long since hidden this matter in his heart. He only needed to wait for another day to find another opportunity.

So it turns out that the three Daoists were Ziwei Three. As for the three palaces, they were currently led by the Palace Master of the Violet Myrtle Palace, Daoist Master Xuan Ji. As for the three main palaces, the three main palaces and the leader of the three great disciples, Ziwei Three, were respectively the carefree son, Zhang Xiaoyu, the forgetful son, Chen Xiaoyun, the three brothers, and they cultivated the Dao of martial arts together ever since they were young. The Daoist Master of the Mystical Arts was also one of the three great masters of the Mystical Mountain, so the three great disciples did not dare to neglect their training. A few days ago, Adept Xuanji obtained one day of spirit medicine, the Seven-colored Fairy Ganoderma, and then he took out the heart of the thousand year Seven Leaf Tree on Wang Wu Mountain, and with the help of various kinds of heaven and earth treasures, he refined pills for seven to seven days on the Heaven Altar. Only then did he manage to refine ten pills in total, this batch of pills can help people advance their strength, resolve hundreds of poisons, cure their injuries, and extend their lifespan. As for Daoist Arcanum's lifelong wish, it was to have his Violet Myrtle Palace become the head of the Daoist Sect and lead all the Daoist sects in this world. Then, Daoist Arcanum took out the five pills and placed them in the Dark Jade Dark Dragon Gourd, offering it to the current emperor. The emperor would definitely be very happy and bestowed something, and at this moment, he would be able to make a request to the emperor, allowing the Violet Myrtle Palace to become the leader of the Dao. Naturally, Daoist Arcanum placed great importance on this matter. This was why he summoned his three disciples and ordered them to go down the mountain together to the capital to deliver the medicinal herb saint. Although he knew that his three disciples were experts in martial arts and were not ordinary people, in the martial world, the most difficult thing to guard against were schemes and tricks. Thus, he repeatedly warned the Ziwei Three to be careful and not leak out information in order to avoid being tricked by others. However, they never thought that for the past ten years, these three people had never gone down the mountain. It was just that when other sects paid their respects to the mountain and sparred with others, they would gain such a reputation as the Ziwei Three. The carefree words of Worryfree Chen Xiaoyun were overheard by others, and this elixir was also seen by others as an important item, they were not willing to let it go.

Ziwei Three was in the tavern, and after he finished his fast food, he stood up and left. The three disciples had never been down the mountain, so naturally, they were very curious about the rolling secular world, so they were not in a hurry to travel. They were just strolling around on the street, and Ziwei Three's eldest senior brother, Zhang Xiaoyu, naturally wanted to restrain the two of them, but upon a thought, he felt that his two junior brothers might be bored to death on the mountain, so it was not urgent to delay this day, and naturally, some curiosity was in his heart, so he decided to follow the two of them.

As the three of them walked down the street, they suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments. It was a melodious and melodious melody, filled with a sense of desolation. It was like the music of autumn on the Wang Wu Mountains, unending without end.

"Junior brother, wait!" Zhang Xiaoyu stopped in his tracks, and the other two also stopped.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"I am good at music and can gather musical instruments from all over the world, but why have I never heard this music before? Let's go and take a look."

Ziwei Three then followed the sound of the music and walked along the street.