Chapter 1798: 1798

Qingyang suddenly appeared and was shocked by all the friars present. No one expected that someone would hide so close. Didn't it say that the dirty things between us had been heard before? If people in the dark suddenly take advantage of their carelessness, I'm afraid the situation on the battlefield will change.
When he saw that the man who suddenly appeared had only the perfect cultivation of building a foundation, the grey beard old man and the gloomy middle-aged couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although this cultivation could have a certain impact on the battlefield, it didn't pose a great threat to their two Jindan friars. If the boy didn't know the truth, it would be great to teach him a lesson together. Of course, if you don't provoke me, you'd better try not to provoke me. This Jinyang Festival is very important. One more person will have more variables. If this boy risks his life to make trouble and let go of the martial nephew who needs to participate in the Jinyang Festival, the old grey beard will lose his life.
As for the green robed middle-aged, his face was full of disappointment. He thought there was a straw for help. Unexpectedly, he was just a little monk who built a perfect foundation. He couldn't even save his own life on this occasion. How can he save them both? But at this time, their father and son have reached a dead end. Even if it is just a useless straw, we should find a way to grasp it. What if there is a miracle?
The grey beard old man stared at Qingyang and released the momentum of his friar in the middle of the golden elixir. He said in a voice: "I don't care if you happen to pass by or deliberately hide next to eavesdrop. This is not the place you should come. If you know the truth, leave quickly so as not to cause trouble for yourself."
If Qingyang was just a base building friar, he would have retreated if he couldn't afford it. Now he is a friar Yuanying, and he plans to find these people to find out that the so-called Jinyang sacrifice will not leave because of the other party's words, so he said: "Your words are so unreasonable. You have to tell me everything first come and then come. I was meditating here. You suddenly broke into here to interrupt my cultivation. It should be you who want to leave, not me who came first."
The grey beard elder didn't expect that a base building friar in Qingyang was so tough in the face of Jindan's perfection. If he was at ordinary times, he would have taught him a lesson. Now he had something to do, he could only have a ninja temper and said: "boy, everything is better because of strength. Before meddling in his own business, you should first weigh whether you are qualified or not. The anger of the two Jindan friars can't be carried by your little body."
The gloomy middle-aged man nearby also shouted, "boy, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, leave here before we are angry, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
Facing the threat of the two Jindan friars, Qingyang was neither afraid nor angry, but said with a smile: "don't hurry to drive me away. I'm here to help you this time."
Help? What can a small foundation building friar do for their two golden elixirs? Is it that the boy came to take refuge in their martial brothers? If so, we can consider that a foundation building perfect friar is still useful for them who have no return to the city.
The old grey beard said, "in that case, I need your help now. Do you see the young man who built the eighth floor of the foundation? If you can capture him alive within a cup of tea, even if you pass the test, I can promise you to join Wugui city master's residence and be a guest elder."

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The cultivation conditions in Jinyang valley are so bad that ordinary monks are struggling, and the day of scattered cultivation is even more difficult. Those who own a city like them are all rich and powerful people. That's why the two talents tried their best to get their nephew to attend the Jinyang Festival and leave the city to their descendants. Not everyone can do it. The old man with gray beard thought His own conditions can certainly make Qingyang ecstatic. Unexpectedly, Qingyang shook his head and said, "senior made a mistake. I don't want to take refuge in you, but to help you solve your problems."
"How many of us?" the grey beard old man wondered.
Qingyang said, "I've been listening to what you said about Jinyang Festival just now, which aroused my curiosity. I'm less than 100 years old this year. I'm a perfect foundation builder, which meets the conditions of Jinyang Festival. Since you both don't want to go, why don't you give me the quota? So you don't have to argue about who to go. Isn't that helping you solve your trouble?"
Hearing Qingyang's words, the middle-aged man in qingpao was overjoyed. It was really a heavy mountain and water. There was no way to doubt. There was another village. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to rob the Jinyang Festival. In this way, his son didn't have to die. It seems that God took better care of their father and son.
The grey beard elder was not happy. He took his own life as a guarantee and tried every means to ask for the golden sun sacrifice quota in order to eliminate hidden dangers for his future generations. What's the matter of giving it to others? Besides, the golden sun sacrifice quota can't be given if he wants to. Only the person who takes over is willing and the conditions are better than those before. Qingyang's conditions are indeed appropriate, but The old grey beard didn't intend to do so, so he said, "boy, Jinyang sacrifice is not for anyone who wants to go. You're not qualified enough. Leave quickly. If you annoy me, you'll have good fruit to eat."
Qingyang didn't know much about Jinyang sacrifice. He thought that, as the old grey beard said, the quota could not be distributed to others. He was going to think of other ways, but he heard the middle-aged man in the green robe say, "since this little brother wants the quota of Jinyang sacrifice, we'll just give it to him. The eldest martial brother stopped so, and it's obvious that he wants to kill our father and son. When we are all fools?"
After that, qingpao middle-aged said to Qingyang, "little brother, don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense. The qualification of Jinyang sacrifice passively obtained can't be transferred, but the quota of Jinyang sacrifice actively requested can be transferred to others, as long as you are not more than 100 years old and your strength is higher than my son."
Speaking of this, qingpao's middle-aged attitude became more sincere and said, "I know it's hard to predict the future of going to Jinyang Festival. In order to compensate you for your loss, I can compensate you for 30000 spirit stones, and if my little brother has other conditions, I'll put forward them. As long as I can do it, I won't refuse."
Qingyang didn't want any reward. He didn't like the things of friar Jindan. He just wanted to try his luck at this Jinyang festival because he spent more than three years and didn't hear about the thousand Buddha sect. Those who can organize Jinyang festival must have a strong force behind it. Youdao is a mountain that can't tolerate two tigers. If Qianfo sect is really in Jinyang Valley, it will never allow another strong strength to exist here and fight for few resources with them. Therefore, this Jinyang Festival is a breakthrough. Maybe we can take this opportunity to find the whereabouts of Qianfo sect.

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