Chapter 563 Harmony Brought Wealth
“The token of a holy sect?! You…”
Huo Shichun stared with wide eyes. The elder with golden eyebrows retracted his hand and said in a dismissive tone, “Cherish your last moment. After the Tianjiao Battle, our Fenguang Hall will ascend to the throne of the holy sect, and it will be the time when your Jiguang Sect is destroyed!”
Huo Shichun’s face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with fear.
Fenguang Hall and Jiguang Sect were both top-grade sects, and they were eternal enemies. They had fought for thousands of years, causing many deaths of geniuses.
Now, Fenguang Hall suddenly possessed the token of a holy sect, so they must have ridden on a certain holy sect’s coattails. Although Jiguang Sect had the holy land, its grade was not obvious. So, in Huo Shichun’s opinion, the grade of holy land could reach the peak of high grade at most, still far behind holy sects.
“Oh, it’s you, Meng Bi’an, a crafty scoundrel who was caught while embezzling and finally escaped in fear of being punished.”
But at this moment, Xuan An stood out from behind Huo Shichun and smiled sarcastically, “Well, with a new backer, you are cocky now.”
The elder with golden eyebrows looked angry instantly as Xuan An’s words hit home. Then while gnashing his teeth, the elder said with hatred, “Little bastard! How dare you come here!”
Xuan An laughed and teased, “Even you dare to come, so why not me? The rubbish that our Jiguang Sect didn’t want, becomes the elder in Fenguang Hall. It’s indeed a veritable garbage dump. You couldn’t be more suitable if you didn’t go there!”
In the end, Xuan An deliberately showed surprise, and all the disciples in Fenguang Hall were shocked and angry. They glared at Xuan An.
“Little bastard! You court death!”
Meng Bi’an forehead was veined, and his eyes turned red. Then he slammed into Xuan An’s cheek without saying a word, but before he hit it, he was blocked by a palm and couldn’t move at all.
“In Tianyake Attic, using force is not allowed.”
The landlord slowly stretched out his hand and forced the fist of Meng Bi’an back, “Does Fenguang Hall want to break the unchanging rule of our Tianyake Attic?”
Meng Bi’an suddenly returned to his mind, and was frightened into cold sweat. He hurriedly held his fist in the other hand and said, “No. Please arrange accommodation for us.”
The landlord nodded. He retracted his hand and said, “If you didn’t have the token of a holy sect, you would be kicked out early. For the reputation of Tianyake Attic, I can’t completely forgive you. You cannot live in your reserved court. There are only ordinary rooms. Would you check in?”
Meng Bi’an’s face changed slightly, “Landlord…”
“If you say one more word, just sleep on the street.”
The landlord interrupted indifferently, and Meng Bi’an stopped talking. His face turned livid, but he did not dare to say anything.
After hurriedly checking in, Meng Bi’an got the room card and saw that those people from Jiguang Sect were still watching his jokes. He smiled coldly and said in a horrific voice, “Little bastard, no one will protect you in the Tianjiao Battle. You…will definitely die!”
Behind him, many disciples from Fenguang Hall looked at Xuan An with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man.
Xuan An rolled his eyes. Meng Bi’an was afraid that he would be angry again, so he went straight upstairs with a cold snort.
After they all disappeared at the stairway, the atmosphere at the counter immediately eased.
“Thanks for helping me out, Landlord.”
Huo Shichun hurriedly held his fist in the other hand and said that. The landlord smiled and shook his head, “I’m just defending the face of Tianyake Attic. There’s no need to thank me. It will be my honor if you forgive me for not being attentive enough to you, Elder Huo.”
“No, you treat us very well!”
Huo Shichun was immediately flattered, but he was skeptical in his heart. Did the landlord know that Lord Qingshui was extraordinary?
“Well, it’s quite free right now. I will personally take you to the Chunting Court.”
The landlord smiled, “Elder Huo, don’t call me the landlord. My surname is Xie, and my given name is Wei.”
“Well, Fellow Practitioner Xie Wei, I am Huo Shichun.”
After they introduced each other, Xie Wei led all people through the lobby on the first floor and walked towards the distance along the clean and tidy stone path.
Su Li walked in the crowd, and her eyes flashed with light.
From beginning to end, she didn’t show anything extraordinary, and she also noticed that the landlord’s eyes fell on Jiang Run from time to time.
Indeed, as the personal disciple of Ling Mo, Jiang Run couldn’t be a mediocrity. He had a strong strength, ranking in the middle upper level of the Tianjiao List. Besides, he was very young and had endless potential.
In fact, Xie Wei really thought so.
Although there were few disciples of the Jiguang Sect, they were superior, especially the black-clothed young man. His pneuma was high-grade, which was rarely seen in the high-grade sect.
“If there are no accidents, Jiguang Sect could really win a place. On the contrary, although Fenguang Hall attached to a holy sect, its disciples are not…”
Xie Wei thought it. Then he stopped in front of a spacious courtyard and said, “Although Chunting Court is not the best, it is also fully equipped. Since you come from afar, you must feel tired now. I won’t bother you. See you.”
Huo Shichun hurriedly held his fist in the other hand and watched Xie Wei leave.
“Wow! What a big and beautiful courtyard. It’s even more exquisite than our Jiguang Sect’s pavilions.”
The disciples of Jiguang Sect opened the door, looking at the scenery inside, and couldn’t help but marvel.
Ying Qiao’er and others from Wanjian Sect had their eyes sparkling, and quickly stepped to choose their favorite rooms.
“These disciples are so disrespectful.”
Huo Shichun was both funny and annoyed. Seeing that Jiang Run and others still stood quietly behind him, Huo Shichun nodded secretly, and then carefully transmitted the sound to Su Li, “Lord Qingshui, here is a big room in the middle for you!”
“No, I’ll pick one at random. You can live in the big room.” Su Li gently shook her head and walked into the courtyard. Xuan An immediately followed her.
Huo Shichun understood and did not refute. Now Lord Qingshui was a “disciple”. If the news that she lived in a big room was leaked out, it would inevitably cause attention, so it was better to be careful.
There were 60 rooms totally in the Chunting Court, but the total number of them was only forty-eight. The rooms were all extremely exquisite and luxurious. Except for the big room in the middle, there was no difference between other rooms, so everyone settled comfortably after a while.
At the same time, on the second floor of Tianyake Attic, when Meng Bi’an opened the door and looked at the dozens of crowded beds in the room, his face was so gloomy.
“What the hell! How dare he bully us and give us a shared room where the underlings live!”
Zheng Shu, the eldest disciple standing beside Meng Bi’an, finally couldn’t help going downstairs in indignation, but he was stopped by Meng Bi’an, “Do you want everyone to sleep on the street!”
Zheng Shu stopped. Suddenly, he turned around and said while gritting his teeth, “Elder, we are on the verge of being crawled over by the jerks from the Jiguang Sect. How can we bear this?”
“Patience is a virtue!”
Meng Bi’an snorted and walked into the room, “All come in! A great man knows when to yield and when not. You have to return what we are suffering now to Jiguang Sect a thousand times during the Tianjiao Battle!”
“All of them will die!”
Zheng Shu took a deep breath and said with a stern tone. Then he threw his sleeves and stepped into the room. The others looked at each other. Then finally, they held back their frustration and walked into the room one after another.
In the corridor, Xie Wei shook his head when hearing these words.
“Where does your confidence come from?”
At this moment, another group of people swarmed in on the first floor, and the leader was Ling Qinglan!
“Where is the landlord?”
“Coming.”
Xie Wei went downstairs. When he saw Ling Qinglan’s face, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he shouted, “Yi Mo, Tianyin Tribe?!”
Ling Qinglan raised his brows slightly, revealing a very faint smile, “I don’t use that name for a long time. Now, the Head of the Tianyake Attic in Shengxian City, please call me Ling Qinglan.”
Xie Wei frowned slightly as he took the token from Ling Qinglan’s hand. Then he lowered his head to make the room card and said carelessly, “It seems that you not only survive successfully, but also know a lot.”
There were many inns of Tianyake Attic in Shengxian City, but there would only be one head of Tianyake Attic in each region of Qingshui Circle.
Xie Wei knew a lot about the talents of the Bloody Accident of Holy Spirit, especially having a good memory about the Tianyin Tribe, which had been destroyed not long ago.
He thought that Yi Mo died because of the destruction of the divided soul, but he didn’t expect that not only was Yi Mo alive, but his cultivation was still kept.
He looked up to glance at the people behind Ling Qinglan. They were all unfamiliar faces, but all with hidden and extremely extraordinary pneumas.
“The force that Tianyake Attic doesn’t record?”
Xie Wei was shocked and suspicious. When he saw the words “Jiuzhou Region” appearing on the token in his hand, he was even more shocked in his heart.
“You don’t have to be suspicious. It won’t be long before you can know where I come from with your informers. However, not now.”
Ling Qinglan smiled slightly, “During the Tianjiao Battle, I hope that you will be merciful and not reveal the news about us.”
Xie Wei silently pondered the intentions. Before he cleared his thoughts, he saw Ling Qinglan’s face and aura suddenly change, turning into a complete stranger, as if everything just now were an illusion.
This time, Xie Wei was so shocked that he did not realize that the token in his hand fell to the ground.
With his cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to have illusions!
The only possibility was… He couldn’t see through the secret disguise skill!
Thinking of this, another suspicion that made him extremely timid came up in his mind, and his gaze couldn’t help falling to those behind Ling Qinglan.
“These people…!”
At this moment, he finally felt a storm coming.
Something big might happen in this Tianjiao Battle!
“Landlord, is the room card ready?”
Ling Qinglan, who changed his face, spoke and called Xie Wei back to reality.
This was a naked warning, warning Xie Wei not to disclose any news about the Bloody Accident of Holy Spiritto others of Tianyake Atticbefore the end of the Tianjiao Battle!
Xie Wei took a deep breath and wiped away the half-made room card. Then he took out an exquisite jade key from the drawer. His face returned calmly, and he smiled, “It just so happens that something happened to a high-grade sect today, and they can’t stay in the court, so there is an extra room in Qiuting Court. You guys are so lucky.”
Facing Xie Wei’s sudden kindness, Ling Qinglan was startled and then took the jade key. He said with a smile, “You live up to the title of the Head of the Tianyake Attic, you have an extraordinary courage. If I were in another situation, maybe I would be willing to be your friend.”
“Well, I might attach myself to you.”
Xie Wei chuckled, “As the saying goes, harmony brings wealth. Our Tianyake Attic is just in business. For such trifles, I would like to do you a favor.”