Chapter 0027 - King Python's Mansion's Visitors

In the middle of the night, Qin Wen arrived at the foot of Pill Mountain once again, and the roar he had just suppressed resounded once more, echoing in the depths of Pill Mountain. From afar, golden light flickered and mist swirled, and the rumbling sound of the ground crumbling could be vaguely heard.

Qin Wen was about to take a few steps forward when the rumbling sound suddenly intensified, and even the entire Pill Mountain seemed to tremble.

"What exactly is trapped inside?"

Qin Wen felt uneasy, who would dare to approach such a strange thing? Could it be a greeting for me to kidnap the Asura Sword?

"It's you again!" Ling Xue appeared, her tone no longer polite.

"What's inside?" Qin Wen asked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, back off!"

"The sacred Qing Yun Sect can't control it? Why do you let it roar?"

"Back off!"

"It's affecting my sleep, you better control it." Qin Wen pointed at the Pill Mountain and turned to leave.

Ling Xue was speechless, but something strange happened again, the roaring stopped abruptly right after Qin Wen left.

The next morning, Qin Wen had just finished delivering the goods, held up the stone jar, and returned to the side of Pill Mountain. Upon his arrival, the roar from inside Pill Mountain resounded again, and even though it wasn't very intense, it still shook four or five large mountains near Pill Mountain, scaring thousands of disciples.

Many people began to feel uneasy, it was always late at night before, what was wrong today?

Qin Wen turned around and left after awakening Medicine Mountain, and when he left, the roar soon stopped and there was no more movement.

For several days in a row, Qin Wen would go around Pill Mountain from time to time, and every time, the roaring sound would be awakened. He was sending a message to the inside, "Don't greet me all the time, I won't go in! By the way, he was stabbing the elders of the Qing Yun Sect to hurry up and get rid of this trouble. But outsiders aren't sure about the situation, even the many elders are wondering, could it be that they really can't suppress it? Should we take special measures?

Today, a special team arrived at the foot of the Green Cloud Sect's mountain.

Eight men and women riding eight heroic and divine black tiger horses stopped in front of the sect's gate and looked up at the three huge words in pale colors above the lofty mountain in front of them - Qing Yun Sect.

"Qing Yun Sect, this is the first time I've come here." The young man at the head was dressed in brocade and a noble manner, but his python robe was wide open at the sides, and his posture was slightly fierce. He had a magnificent figure, a bronzed complexion, his features were well defined and deep, and the corners of his mouth were turned up in a curve.

"The Green Cloud Sect is one of the eight sects in the northern region, and although it is inconspicuous, it has flourished for hundreds of years and has a deep heritage." The man on the left had white hair, but it was neatly combed, and his clothes were neat and shiny, there was no trace of the wind and dust from the long journey, even the corners of his clothes were clean and dry, his face was white and his skin was clean, there was no trace of old age, and his temperament was competent.

"I came for this Moon Clear, I hope I won't be disappointed." The teenager jumped forward.

There were already disciples at the foot of the Main Gate Mountain in front of them, noticing them and greeting them in advance, coldly shouting from a distance, "Stop! Get off the horse! This is the Green Cloud Clan.

The teenager rode the black tiger horse straight ahead, and the black tiger horse proudly raised its head with no intention of stopping. The team behind them followed closely with the same arrogant attitude, paying no attention to these disciples.

The disciples of the Qing Yun Sect were about to draw their swords in warning, when an upper-class disciple leading the group suddenly recognized the special embroidered pattern on the robes of these people: "Python King's House?

The young man flashed the gold medal on his waist, "Inform your sect master that Cao Wujiang of Python King's Mansion is here to see you.

The accompanying old man smiled faintly, "Python King's Mansion Leng Shan, please meet with Patriarch Qing Yun.

The main peak of Green Cloud, Green Sky Hall.

The patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect and several elders were waiting here in person.

The influence and strength of the Python King's Mansion was on par with the Green Cloud Sect, but in terms of status and background, it was slightly higher than the Green Cloud Sect.

"Senior Brother, long time no see." The white-haired man smiled softly and bowed to the Green Cloud Sect Patriarch at the top of the main hall.

The Green Cloud Sect Patriarch's complexion was slightly cold as he glanced at Cao Wujiang for the first time before speaking indifferently, "Senior Brother Lengshan, good to see you again."

"It's not bad to be missed by Senior Brother." The man took the young prince of the royal family and sat down, nodding his head in turn to the various Qing Yun Sect elders in the room, "I haven't been back to Qing Yun Sect for more than a decade, fellow disciples, do you remember me, Leng Shan?"

A female elder faintly said, "One of the seven males of the Python King's House, 'Six Yang Wolves' Bai Shan."

The man laughed lightly, "I am talking about the identity of my Green Cloud Sect.

A slightly plump elder blew on the tea leaves in his teacup and took a light sip, "You ceased to be a member of the Qing Yun Sect the day you left."

"Regardless of whether the Green Cloud Sect recognizes me or not, I have always treated the Green Cloud Sect as my home and all of you as fellow disciples."

"Is that so?" The slightly plump elder's cold eyes stared.

"It's been twenty years, no matter where I go, I always remember that I came from the Green Cloud Sect, and this is my first home."

"Enough." The teacup in the slightly plump elder's hand shattered with a crash, spilling boiling hot water onto the tabletop, "Back then, when you brutalized the Green Cloud Sect's elders and attacked the Green Cloud Sect's Spirit Stone Mining Site, how come you didn't remember that you were a member of the Green Cloud Sect?"

"That was more than ten years ago, didn't I apologize after that?"

"Your so-called apology is sending back heads?" The slightly plump elder stood up angrily and pointed at Bai Shan.

"Everyone expresses their apology in a different way, if it weren't for the love of fellow disciples, you might not be able to see the human head yet." Bai Shan's voice was deep with these last words, vaguely hidden in his soft laughter.

"You ..." The various elders of the Qing Yun Sect all stood up.

"All sit down." The patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect was not angry. "Bai Shan, after that incident a dozen years ago, you are no longer a disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, today I came to receive you, looking at your status in the Python King's House, and the young son beside you, Duke Wujiang."

"I also came here today on behalf of the Python King's House." Bai Shan lightly fingered the tabletop and said to the door, "Your guest is visiting and you don't know how to watch the tea? You disciples don't know how to be polite?"

The disciples outside the door paid no attention until the slightly plump elder coughed twice before a couple of disciples came in with tea and set it down beside Bai Shan and Little Prince Cao Wujiang.

Bai Shan picked up the teacup and gently took a sip, closing his eyes and savoring it for a while, "Qing Yun Sect's water, Qing Yun Sect's tea, I haven't tasted it in almost twenty years.

Young Duke Cao Wujiang just touched the teacup without lifting it, ignoring the tense atmosphere in the main hall where swords were being drawn as if it had nothing to do with him, his gaze drifted outside from time to time where some disciples of Qing Yun Sect were standing.

Bai Shan finished sipping his tea and said without haste, ''I came here today to congratulate you on behalf of the Python King's Mansion, I heard that you have cultivated a genius heir named Yue Qing. Only sixteen years old, and already in the Xuanwu realm."

"You're very well informed." The female elder snorted coldly.

Bai Shan put down his teacup and looked at the patriarch with a slight smile, "Will Yue Qing attend the Eight Sect Tea Party?"

"The matter of the Eight Sect Tea Party has something to do with your Python King's Mansion?"

In the land of the Northern Domain, where the five kings reigned supreme and the eight sects existed side by side, this was the dominant place in the eyes of the world, the holy land of martial arts in the hearts of countless martial artists, and the Qing Yun Sect was one of the eight sects in the Northern Domain, with an honorable status.

Every two years, the eight clans would hold a tea party where the giants and elders would meet, and at that time, there would be a sparring competition between the disciples of each clan.

This was a tradition that had been passed down among the eight clans for hundreds of years, and it was their way of proclaiming their dominant position in the northern region.

Over time, the Eight Sect Tea Party had become an important gathering in the northern region. The sparring between the disciples also took on a special significance, becoming a stage for the eight clans to showcase their young elites. For each tea party, the top five would be selected and given not only prizes, but also names.

Anyone who could choose a name at the Eight Sect Tea Ceremony would surely be famous in the northern region.

Every time there was a tea ceremony, the eight clans would bring their best disciples, and they would try their best to compete for a good ranking, and they would also observe the excellent disciples of the other clan.

The performance of the disciples also indirectly became the standard to reflect the potential of each clan, after all, the birth of a genius would undoubtedly affect the strength of the clan in the future.

Leng Shan's smile did not fade, ''For three consecutive sessions of the Eight Sect Tea Party, the Qing Yun Sect did not have a single disciple who made it into the top five, and there were not even a few spots in the top ten. Will the Qing Yun Sect begin to decline? Does it no longer have the ability to cultivate geniuses? Or are the other seven sects becoming stronger?"

"You're in the Python King's Mansion and you're still paying attention to the Green Cloud Clan, you've got heart. It's just a few tea ceremonies, not enough to affect the status of the Qing Yun Sect."

"It can't affect the status, it affects the face. But this time, there is finally hope, with Yueqing's talent, breaking into the top five shouldn't be a problem, on behalf of the Python King's Mansion, I've come to congratulate them in advance."

The patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect and some elders were skeptical, there was such a thing as early congratulations? Since when did the Python King's Mansion care so much about the Qing Yun Sect?

"The Python King's Mansion had some misunderstandings with the Qing Yun Sect in the past, and the relationship was not handled well. This time, King Python personally arranged for me to come over with the intention of easing the relationship, what do you think, Senior Brother?"

The patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect didn't take a stance, but instead speculated on Leng Shan's intentions for coming over this time. He had a good relationship with Leng Shan when he was young, but ever since Leng Shan left the Qing Yun Sect twenty years ago and went out to make a name for himself, his heart became more and more strange, and the two sides began to drift apart, until more than ten years ago when Leng Shan joined the Python King's House, and to show his loyalty, he didn't hesitate to raise his sword against the Qing Yun Sect.

So many years down, Leng Shan's strength is getting stronger and stronger, in the Python King's House status is getting higher and higher, until ranked as one of the seven men, the Python King's absolute beloved, in the whole northern region of the country have not weak prestige. But Leng Shan did not return to the Qingyun Sect to apologize, not to mention the relationship between the Qingyun Sect and the Python King's House, today suddenly want to get up to ease the relationship? Or did he bring a prince from the royal family?

Leng Shan waited for a while without rushing, "The young prince has always longed for the Qing Yun Sect, this is the first time he has come over, can Senior Brother arrange for someone to take him around?"

The patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect motioned to arrange a few disciples outside.

"See you later." Cao Wujiang stood up and saluted, exchanged a glance with Leng Shan without a trace, and walked out of the main hall.