Chapter 90: Boyun Villa



Xuanhuang Jiuzhou, the mountains and the mountains below have always been deeply involved.

In the world of cultivation, there are aristocratic sects that are detached from the mundane world and keen on the secular world, and there are also immortal sects that are remote and secluded in the mountains.

former.

For example, Chongxu Temple in Zhongnan Kingdom and the Lin family of Lanxi participated in the mundane affairs of the mortal world.

Even Zhao Rong’s “husband’s family”, the Duke of Jingnan’s Mansion in Da Chu, is one of them.

In other words, if these aristocratic families living at the foot of the mountain want to break through the ceiling and continue to grow, they can only continuously absorb resources for their family members to practice and cultivate powerful monks, so that they will have a chance to break through the bottleneck and make further progress.

The ways and means they use to intervene in the secular world vary, but their ultimate goals are mostly the same.

Divide and fight for the cultivation resources at the foot of the mountain to strengthen oneself.

Of course, there is another category, that is the scholars of the Hundred Schools of Thought, such as Confucianism, Legalism, and Taoism.

The main purpose of these hundreds of cultivators is to prove their truth and preach the doctrine. As for obtaining resources for practice, it is mostly secondary.

For example, the National Master of Great Chu, for example, Lin Wenruo.

And the latter.

Although seemingly untainted by the mundane world, their ethereal aura is also based on the transfer and supply of resources from the mortal world, and there is always some hidden connection with the dynasty down the mountain.

Now, the Boyun Villa that Zhao Rong is going to with Liu Sanbian can probably be attributed to the former, but he is just mixing in the secular world.

Boyun Villa is one of the most famous sects in the Wei martial arts world.

Juyi Mountain is located a hundred miles outside of Liangjing, the capital of the Wei Dynasty.

Most of the people in the Shanxia Dynasty were warriors.

Depending on the territory and strength of the dynasty, the Jianghu is also divided into large and small ones.

Zhao Rong roughly learned from Liu Sanbian that although the Great Wei was not ranked high among the many dynasties in the northern part of Wangquezhou, it was also a powerful country among the surrounding countries.

In the Wei martial arts world, only martial artists of high rank can be called masters, and they are among the top warriors in the martial arts world.

You know, in some of the small countries that Zhao Rong passed by, even Zhao Rong, who had reached the Golden Stone Stage of the Ascension Realm, could be regarded as a promising young hero, and the entry-level warriors were even more elusive.

Liangjing.

Juyi Mountain.

Zhao Rong looked up at the four words "Bo Yun Villa" on the gate at the foot of the mountain, then looked at the pedestrians dressed as martial artists coming and going, and turned to look at Liu Sanbian beside him.

"Brother Sanbian, is your sworn brother really called Gao Yi?"

Liu Sanbian nodded upon hearing this, not noticing the strange look on Zhao Rong's face, and said softly, "At that time, I was about the same age as your brother, and it was my first time traveling around the world. I met Brother Gao Yi at a tavern at night because of an act of justice I saw on the road."

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain, his expression nostalgic, "Back then we were young, our cultivation was not very sophisticated, we only knew some mediocre Kung Fu, but we were also full of passion, we burned paper to swear brotherhood, and together we ventured into the world of Wei."

"My brother Gao Yi and I, whenever we encountered injustice along the way, we would throw out our Kuai Zai fists and draw our three-foot swords. Even if we were not as skilled as our opponents and stirred up a hornet's nest, and were chased and hunted for thousands of miles, we would still drink happily and shout out our satisfaction..."

"I later learned that he was the young master of the Boyun Mountain Master, a major sect in the southern part of the Wei Dynasty... By the time I left the Wei Dynasty, he had already inherited the position of the master of the mountain and was a young master with a great reputation in the Wei Dynasty."

Zhao Rong nodded, glanced at Liu Sanbian's profile, and said with a smile: "Brother Sanbian, are you going back to Wei to visit old friends and relatives?"

Liu Sanbian was silent for a while, retracted his gaze, turned around and faced Zhao Rong with a smile on his face and Su Xiaoxiao who was looking around curiously. The corners of his naturally fierce and scary face twitched slightly, perhaps trying to reveal a smile, but his face looked even more ferocious.

It seemed that he himself had noticed this, and the corners of his mouth slowly relaxed, and he put away his scary smile.

"Brother Zhao, Miss Su, I've arrived. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

"You will stay in Boyun Villa for two days first. I will ask Brother Gao Yi to get you a pass to enter the Wei territory. The criminal law of Wei is quite strict, and there are many checkpoints on the road. Outsiders need an official pass to enter the city. With it, it will be more convenient for you to travel. As for the rest of the journey..."

Liu Sanbian looked at Zhao Rong and said, "I have already marked it on the map of mountains and rivers I gave you. If nothing unexpected happens, just follow the planned route."

Zhao Rong pursed his lips. Not only had his brother Sanbian marked the map of mountains and rivers for him.

Over the past half month, whenever Liu Sanbian had free time, he would explain to him matters of cultivation, repeatedly emphasizing precautions and key points of practice, and he even shared with him the experience of entering the Fuyao realm as a martial artist who had reached the bottleneck, although he might never use it.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was listening attentively, nodded rapidly when she heard Liu Sanbian's solemn farewell instructions. But suddenly, she glanced at Zhao Rong, who had an expressionless face, and her little head paused.

Zhao Rong's mouth suddenly curled up, "Then, Brother Sanbian, let's keep our relationship going forever, and see each other again?"

Hearing the word "Qingshan", the sinister man rarely smiled. He nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to take off the black stone pendant on his neck, held it in his palm with a little force, then spread out his palm, the surface of the stone pendant in the palm of his hand lit up, and then there was no movement.

Liu Sanbian handed the black stone pendant to Zhao Rong. "I have already broken the restriction on this Xumi object. Brother Zhao, as long as you find the innate vitality and enter the Qingxu period, you can use it. According to the original agreement, I hope that Brother Zhao can help me deliver the contents to the Yunshui Cave in Lihuo Country and to my Qingshan."

"I'll give the Sumeru item to Brother Zhao. When you get to Yunshui Cave, just tell them my name or take out this pendant and explain your purpose. They will take you to see Qingshan."

Zhao Rong, who might never return on the postman's way, glanced at the black pendant swaying slightly left and right in front of his eyes. He did not take it immediately, but smiled apologetically.

"I'm going to Duyou City this time, and I might stay there for a long time. I don't think I'll go south in the short term. How about Brother Sanbian take it back after you finish your work?"

Liu Sanbian said seriously: "Brother Zhao promised me."

Su Xiaoxiao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and nodded quickly, with an expression that said, "I was at the scene and I can testify, don't cheat," and glared at Zhao Rong with her mouth puffed out.

Zhao Rong kept smiling, turned his head stiffly and glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, who immediately lowered her head and admitted defeat.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly in his heart, took the pendant that was shaking in front of him, glanced at Liu Sanbian whose expression relaxed, and then put it in his arms.

The three of them did not delay any longer and continued to climb the mountain. They arrived at the Boyun Villa on the top of the mountain, which had exquisite pavilions and terraces. The three of them lined up and waited.

Soon, the line reached the end. Liu Sanbian handed over his business card. The person receiving guests at the door looked down with a surprised expression. After looking at Liu Sanbian carefully, he hurriedly invited the three people in.

The three of them waited in the waiting room for a while, and then a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, extraordinary heroic spirit, and dressed in black clothes hurried in.

As soon as the man in black clothes came in, he stepped forward and grabbed Liu Sanbian's hands with both hands, with a smile on his face and a generous tone.

Liu Sanbian spoke first and said a few words.

Hearing this, the man in black clothes looked at Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao with a smile, nodded, and then gave a few instructions to the servants, who then took Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao away.

Before leaving, Zhao Rong turned back, took one last look at Liu Sanbian, and then turned and left.


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