This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 118: Climbing the Dragon and the Phoenix Gate



Chapter 118: Climbing the Dragon and the Phoenix Gate

Yunshu remembered that in the Shijue Desert, Ma Dabiao had an identical token on his body.

The token was first taken away by Yu Linglong.

Finally, it fell into the hands of Yan Baifeng, the wife of Yun Feiyang, the lord of Yunzhou City.

"Brother, you may not know that there are many kinds of membership tokens for the Taihu Immortal Society. The one in your hand is just one of them." At this time, Jian Nancun began to explain to Yunshu.

"Oh? Many kinds?" Yun Shu asked curiously.

"Yes, in order to increase its popularity, the Taihu Immortal Association has given dozens of immortal cultivation sects the right to independently distribute admission tokens."

“This results in dozens of entry token styles.”

"As for what Senior Brother asked, whether this token has other uses, the answer is yes!"

"Oh? Junior brother, please introduce yourself to me."

"It's actually very simple. Anyone who receives the token can join the immortal cultivation sect to which the token belongs and become a member of it."

"Before I met the Palace Master, I thought Beihan Palace was gone, so I just wanted to find a sect to join, and I got this token by accident."

"Of course, the main reason I got the token was to attend the Taihu Fairy Meeting and see the world."

"Junior brother, haven't you ever participated in the Taihu Fairy Gathering before?" Yun Shu asked.

"No." Jian Nancun shook his head.

"Then how do you know so much information about the Taihu Immortal Conference?" Yun Shu continued to ask.

Jian Nancun sighed and said sadly, "Ten years ago, my fourth uncle Jian He attended the Taihu Fairy Meeting..."

Yun Shu felt a little embarrassed when talking about Jian Nancun’s sad story.

Jian Nancun smiled at Yunshu, indicating that everything was fine.

Then he continued, "This token belongs to a very interesting sect."

Yunshu listened attentively.

"This sect is called the Panlong Fufeng Sect. There are two factions within the sect, one is the Panlong Hall and the other is the Fufeng Hall."

"Climb on the dragon? Attach yourself to the phoenix?" Yunshu murmured to himself.

he mused.

This reminded him of Nangong Jinlong and Yan Baifeng in the Shijue Desert.

"Junior brother, please introduce this sect to us and tell us how interesting it is." Yun Shu said with a smile.

"The Panlong Hall and Fufeng Hall of this sect fight among themselves, often resulting in deaths, but they can unite when facing outsiders."

"Every time, we first unite like a united sect to defeat the external enemy, and then turn around and fight to the death between our two factions."

"Ah this..."

"Then their leader won't do anything?" Yun Shu asked.

"They are two leaders. When fighting against an outsider, they attack together and fight against the enemy together. When fighting among themselves, the two leaders will fight first."

"Oh my god, this is so weird!" Yun Shu was speechless.

"That's right." Jian Nancun responded.

"Then their sect has another special feature. The disciples of Panlong Hall must have the word "dragon" in their names, and the disciples of Fufeng Hall must have the word "phoenix" in their names." Jian Nancun continued to introduce.

"What kind of crazy move is this?" Yun Shu didn't understand.

"I don't quite understand this. It is said that it is related to their practice method. Before practicing, one has to swear to change his name." Jian Nancun answered truthfully.

"I understand this!" Yun Shu smiled mysteriously.

Then he clasped his fists and teased Jian Nancun, "I have met Master Jian Nanlong."

"No, no, it should be, my name is Jian Nanfeng, nice to meet Master Yun!" Jian Nancun shook his head and smiled.

Yun Shu and Jian Nancun looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

"Also, although it seems that all the disciples in this Panlongfufeng Sect are sword cultivators, it is not the case. Their main cultivation method is very interesting."

"Oh, tell me about it." Yun Shu asked curiously.

"The Panlong Hall specializes in brewing wine. They brew all kinds of immortal wines. Drinking them can improve your cultivation. Moreover, they supply all the immortal wines at every Taihu Immortal Meeting. This income alone makes them extremely wealthy."

Jian Nancun was probably just like Yun Shu, used to living a poor life, so whenever he mentioned such wealthy sects or individuals, his face was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"The main subject of Fufeng Hall is cooking. They can use their unique cooking skills to make various spiritual medicines and spiritual beasts into various delicious dishes. The spiritual energy of these dishes can be perfectly preserved, and the people who eat them can absorb the spiritual energy in them for their own use."

"It's quite interesting." Yunshu said.

"Junior brother, I love all kinds of food, so my original idea was to join Fufengtang." Jian Nancun explained why he called himself "Jian Nanfeng" just now.

"I wonder what this spirit beast of mine will taste like after being processed by Fufengtang?" Jian Nancun actually had his eyes on Sang Biao.

He looked at Sang Biao with hungry eyes.

"Woof woof woof!" Sang Biao can understand human language.

It barked wildly at Jian Nancun.

"My spirit pet is a cross between a local dog and a goat. It smells fishy and stinky, and doesn't taste good." Yun Shu explained to Jian Nancun with a smile while touching Sang Biao's dog head.

"It's okay. I heard that Fufengtang's cooking skills are excellent, and any ingredients can be used to create a unique flavor!" Jian Nancun continued.

"Woof woof woof!" Sang Biao continued barking wildly.

Damn, this guy just won’t give up!

While yelling, he sent a message to Yunshu: "Boss, let me go! Biaozi is going to bite his ass off!"

Yunshu kicked Sangbiao on the butt, then said to Jian Nancun: "In addition to the poor quality of my pet's meat, it is said that eating it will reduce a man's sexual function."

After Yun Shu finished speaking, he winked at Jian Nancun.

Jian Nancun understood immediately.

"Forget it!" he said quickly.

The look he gave Sang Biao was full of disgust!

"Boss, you slander me!" Sang Biao was indignant.

It sent a message to Yunshu to complain.

"Well, I'll tell everyone I meet that eating your meat can improve my sexual performance."

"I want to see if you can walk out of the Taihu Immortal Meeting alive."

Yunshu sent a message to Sang Biao and snorted coldly.

"Boss, don't! Biao was wrong!" Sang Biao shook his tail and begged for mercy.

……

At the same time, in Yunzhou City in the Youyun Land, a luxurious carriage drove out from the west gate of Yunzhou City.

The people sitting in the carriage were none other than Yunzhou City Lord Yun Feiyang and his family of three.

Yun Feiyang, Yan Baifeng and Xiao Yunyan.

Little Yunyan was lying on Yun Feiyang's thighs and sleeping soundly at this time.

The whole little face is rosy, so cute.

"Husband, do you really want to go to Taihu Lake with me?" Yan Baifeng said softly.

"Of course." Yun Feiyang said with a smile.

"You are the lord of a city. We don't know how long it will take you to come back. Aren't you afraid..." Yan Baifeng said worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. What is there to be afraid of? We are not at war with Youzhou City anymore. There is nothing to worry about." Yun Feiyang replied, stroking the hair of his beloved daughter Xiao Yunyan.

"Actually, I've always wanted to know why my lady insists on going to the Taihu Fairy Meeting. We are just ordinary warriors and mortals, so why should we join in the fun with the immortals?" Yun Feiyang asked the question that had been bothering him.

Yan Baifeng looked at her husband tenderly, and then said, "When you saved me, I suffered a severe head injury, which caused me to lose my memory completely. I couldn't remember who I was. Fortunately, my name was engraved on the sword, so I knew my name was Yan Baifeng."

"Until Nangong Jinlong showed up and saw my sword, he told me that I should be a disciple of the immortal cultivation sect Panlongfufengmen, and even my parents might be members of the sect."

"But I don't remember these things at all." Yan Baifeng looked a little gloomy.

Yun Feiyang reached out and gently grasped Yan Baifeng's hand to comfort her.

"Later, the former Lord of Youzhou, Murong Xuanping, invited me to join the Ten Absolutes and told me about this token and Nangong Jinlong."

Yan Baifeng took out an ancient token in his hand and handed it to Yun Feiyang.


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