Although Senchu felt that asking Zhang Boyan to solve this problem was very feasible, whether it would succeed or not still depended on Zhang Boyan's willingness.
After coming out of the main hall, he went to the pill room hidden in the belly of the mountain.
This place was now lent to Zhang Boyan to concoct pills. When he entered the room, a gust of hot air hit him in the face. Dozens of disciples were sitting in front of the pill furnace, using their mana to ignite the earth fire. Due to the hot air, steam rose from their heads.
Zhang Boyan was sitting in a high hanging hut, controlling everyone's mana to adjust the fire at any time so that the pills wouldn't be damaged.
At this moment, when these disciples saw the pavilion master enter, they subconsciously stood up to greet him.
Zhang Boyan's expression darkened and he shouted, "Who told you to stop?"
Ever since he arrived, he had taught those who didn't obey his orders a lesson. After interacting with him for so many days, these disciples were already afraid of him. Now that they heard him speak, they all obediently stopped moving.
When Senchu saw that this furnace of pills had reached a critical juncture, he realized that he came at the wrong time. He didn't dare to disturb them, so he went to the side and waited.
About an hour later, the furnace of pills was finished. The dozens of disciples had exhausted their mana, but they still forced themselves to sit up, swallowed spiritual medicine, and meditated to adjust their breathing. Fortunately, they would be able to use their strength again the next time they concocted pills.
Even though they were tired, by concocting pills here, they could obtain antidote pills in advance. This was better than losing their lives, so no matter how tired they were, no one was willing to leave.
Zhang Boyan suppressed the fire and slowly walked down the hanging hut. He ignored Senchu and sat on the couch, closing his eyes to adjust his breathing.
After another two hours, he finished adjusting his breathing and opened his eyes, saying, "Fellow Daoist Shen just delivered the spiritual medicine yesterday, why are you here again today?"
Senchu cupped his hands, saying, "I came here today because I have something to trouble you with."
Zhang Boyan snorted, saying, "That depends on what it is."
Shen Chuyu made a hand seal, and a ray of light separated the two of them. Then, he told them why he came. He bowed and said, "Now, the only one who can save the disciples of Guantan Monastery is you, Dao Brother."
After Zhang Boyan heard this, he began to plan in his heart. His goal in coming here was to keep an eye on the restrictive spell at all times. If anything happened here, he would be able to notify Zhang Yan in time, and he would be able to cure the poison for his disciples.
He didn't expect that Zhang Yan would suddenly ask him to take care of his disciples.
He thought to himself, "Guantan Yard is a lower sect of the Fengxiang Sword Sect. Even if the Manor Head were to come here, he would need to find an excuse. Since they took the initiative to send their disciples here, this is exactly what I wanted."
Seeing him refuse, Senchu sighed and said, "Zhang, as you can see, my Kwantam-in is suffering from this poison and the lives of my disciples are in danger. Since Zhang Yan took the initiative to send his disciples here, I can't ask for more."
Shen Chuyu sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, as you can see, my Guantan Courtyard is suffering from this poisonous miasma, and the lives of our disciples are in danger. It's not an exaggeration to say that we're in a precarious situation. As long as Fellow Daoist can agree to this, you can take whatever we have in our courtyard."
Zhang Boyan pretended to be hesitant. After a long time, he said as if he was in a difficult position, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but how can I save all of your disciples? Are you going to move all of your disciples to my sect?"
Senchu looked at him with his eyes wide open. After a while, he bowed deeply and said, "If it's really possible, my sect will remember your great kindness."
Zhang Boyan dodged to the side and sneered, "Great kindness? If I help you, Kwantam-in's crisis will be solved, but Fengxiang sword school will come looking for me. What's the use of your great kindness? "
Shen Chuyu was stunned for a moment before he said, "As long as we keep this a secret, who would know that it was Fellow Daoist Zhang who did it? If the news is really leaked …"
He straightened up and said seriously, "Then you can push this matter to me in Kwantam-in, so that you won't be implicated."
Zhang Boyan chuckled and said, "Words are no proof. We need the monastery head to personally sign the edict."
Senchu saw that his tone was relaxed and was delighted, "Good, good, it should be so. This matter is easy, I will get the edict for you right now."
He was afraid that Zhang Boyan would go back on his word, so as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rushed out. Because he was in such a hurry, he didn't have time to retract the spiritual light he had just set up, so he crashed into it.
Zhang Boyan's gaze was deep and a strange smile appeared on his face. As long as he could get the edict, then he would have the status to act in the future.
Senchu left the alchemy room and hurried to the main hall. At this moment, a disciple ran in anxiously and said, "Master, master, the ambassador from Fengxiang sword school is here."
Senchu was shocked and stopped, "It's not time yet, why is he here? Did you see who it was? "
The disciple said, "I saw him, it's Shang Junqing, Zhenren Shang."
Senchu's body trembled. Shang Junqing was the sword master of Fengxiang sword school's' Absolute Light Sword '. This person was arrogant and unruly, the most difficult to provoke. Furthermore, he loved luxury and beauties. In the past, when it came to this matter, the whole of Kwantam-in was tormented unspeakably.
He took a breath and calmed his mind, "Where is the ambassador?"
The disciple said, "He has reached the main hall, the Chancellor personally went to welcome him. Tell master to quickly go over."
Senchu's thoughts turned a few times. Since this person was already here, he could only deal with him properly. He walked towards the main hall with apprehension.
Not long after, he arrived at the main hall. Just as he entered, he saw that Chancellor Goh Su-min and another Pavilion Master had already arrived. A young cultivator was sitting on the main seat, holding a wine pot and drinking by himself.
This person was tall and handsome, but his eyebrows were like sharp swords. When he looked around, he gave off an overbearing and sharp aura.
Senchu quickly took a few steps forward and bowed, "Welcome, ambassador."
Shang Junqing's gaze swept over, and he casually threw the wine pot away, saying coldly, "Zhenren Shen, why are you late?"
Senchu hurriedly said, "Just Now in the alchemy room refining medicine, I didn't know that ambassador would come."
Shang Junqing glanced at both sides again, saying, "Where's Zeng Guozhi? Why don't I see him? "
Senchu said, "Senior Apprentice-Brother is refining medicine in the Golden Pool."
Shang Junqing mocked, "You are refining medicine, he is also refining medicine. Could it be that Kwantam-in has become the lower house of Ku Xin Sect?"
Senchu smiled bitterly, "Ambassador, please allow me to report. Recently, there has been a lot of poisonous miasma in the sect, and it has harmed many disciples. I have no choice but to refine medicine to protect myself."
Shang Junqing untied the magic sword from his waist and placed it on the table. He said coldly, "When I was in the mountain gate, I heard that you and the others made a mistake here, which caused the matter of breaking the prohibition to be delayed. Is this true?"
Goh Su-min cupped his hands and said, "Ambassador, there is poisonous miasma under the seal. In just half a month, more than ten disciples have lost their lives, which is why we have no choice but to do this. I hope that ambassador will have mercy and forgive us for a month, so that we can save our disciples."
Shang Junqing looked at him from the corner of his eyes, saying, "Aren't you all refining the antidote? Since there is a good prescription, why stop?"
Senchu said, "Ambassador, you may not know this, but refining a cauldron of pills takes a month, and a cauldron of medicine only …"
Before he could finish, Shang Junqing interrupted, "Don't tell me about this, I don't care what you do. The sect master has ordered that at the end of the year, Kwantam-in needs to break the seal. If you fail, you will be the one to blame."
Having said that, he stood up and walked out.
Zhong Tai's celebratory banquet has been set for next month, Chen Yuan wants to attend the banquet personally, and the seal on Kwantam-in is equally important, fearing that there is no one watching over this place, it would not be appropriate for there to be any mistakes, so he was sent here to watch over it.
As for the disciple's life in Kwantam-in, if it was Fan Yinghui, he might try to buy the disciple's heart, but he did not care at all, it was not a disciple of his sect, if he died, then he died, what does it have to do with him?
Looking at his expression, Goh Su-min knows that there is no way he can refuse, he can't help but sigh in his heart.
Shang Junqing has no intention of helping, which made him even more certain of his previous thoughts, but in reality, he is more worried that Fengxiang sword school, in order to hide the news, forced Kwantam-in to this state, if they wait until the seal is broken, who knows what they will do? No matter what, he has to find a way to send the disciple elsewhere, if something happens, it will not be the end of the orthodoxy.
Senchu looked outside the hall and set up a seal to isolate the inside from the outside, he then said, "Monastery head, little brother Fang Chang has discussed with Zhang Zhang, he has already agreed, but he is afraid that if he helps Kwantam-in, Fengxiang will be angry at him, so he needs the monastery head to write a letter personally."
Goh Su-min heard this and her spirit was slightly lifted, she nodded and said, "I will write the letter later, but since Shang Junqing is here, this matter needs to be extra careful."
In the barren hills west of Da Yang City, a golden light flew up, circling around the mountain ridges, a figure flashed below, Qu Changzhi came out from the cave, with a light beckon, he took it into his hands, opened it and read it, instantly his face was filled with joy, he turned back to the cave and walked quickly, he said, "Teacher, Zhao Ru's letter has arrived."
Hui Xuan elder was in the cave residence drinking tea and discussing Dao with Ji Daoren, seeing him come in, he put down the teacup and took the letter, his eyes lit up when he saw him come in.
After a moment of hesitation, he folded the letter and kept it in his sleeve, he then turned to Ji Daoren and said, "Zhao Ru said that she has already invited Priest Zhang down the mountain, the banquet will be on the third of next month, at that time, the heads of the three sects of South Continent will also come personally."
Ji Daoren looked at him and sneered, "Let me say this first, I will not fight with Priest Zhang before I get the thing."
Hui Xuan elder said in a deep voice, "This is what I promised you previously, naturally I will not go back on it, moreover since this person has come out of seclusion, my previous arrangements can also continue. This time after we get the thing in the cave residence, you and I will leave immediately, after that we will find an opportunity to deal with this person."
Ji Daoren revealed a satisfied look and said, "It is just that Qiao Huanjuan dared to let you steal this thing, he will not not have a backup plan, it is extremely possible that he will burn the bridge after crossing the river, have you thought of how to deal with him?"
Hui Xuan old ancestor chuckled and said, "That stratagem was also given by me, how can I not be on guard."
Ji Daoren made an 'oh' sound, looked sideways and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Hui Xuan elder sneered, "This time Qiao Huanjuan invited me to fight, his intention is to clear his name, but how can I do as he wishes, this time I want to call another person along, after the matter, he will definitely be unable to explain himself, then see how he will deal with the three sects of South Continent."
When Ji Daoren heard that there was suddenly another person, he unconsciously frowned and looked at him suspiciously, said, "Who?"
Hui Xuan elder faintly said, "Qiao Huanjuan's concubine, Lian Murong."
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