People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

Chapter 281

"By the way, where is Ximen? The day of the decisive battle is coming soon, why don't you see him?"

Although he has great confidence in Ximen Chuxue, Wu Yu still wants to ask about his current situation.

"Ximen, he has been in seclusion since he came back from the desert last time to comprehend the new swordsmanship, and he just came out a few days ago.

Plus, the decisive battle is coming soon, so he has been burning incense and bathing at home these days. If you want to see him, you can only see him on the day of the decisive battle."

"Oh, so Ximen's swordsmanship is ready?"

Hearing that Ximen has come out of seclusion, Wu Yu's first reaction is that Ximen Chuxue's new swordsmanship is ready, and Sun Xiuqing in this time and space has given birth, so Ximen Chuxue will naturally not postpone the time of the decisive battle.

"I don't know about this either. Ximen didn't tell me, and I didn't feel comfortable asking."

Faced with Wu Yu's inquiry, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, but it was understandable. After all, asking about a person's martial arts is a taboo in the martial arts world. Even the best friends would not tell each other. It's not that they don't trust each other, but to protect each other.

As for the reason, everyone knows it, so Lu Xiaofeng said he didn't know, but although Ximen Chuxue didn't say it, it can be seen from the fact that the other party came out of retreat in advance that it should be successful.

Soon, the news that the spectator quota for the shocking duel between the Sword Immortal and the Sword God in the sky above the Forbidden City was publicly sold also came out from the palace. It is said that a certain eunuch did this specifically to make the emperor happy. As for who the eunuch is, everyone knows it without guessing.

In order to make it easier for himself to make money, the man actually asked for 10,000 taels of silver for each quota as the ticket fee. What's more hateful is that there is a limit on the number of quotas.

For a time, remarks such as the emperor was deceived by Wei Zhongxian and the eunuch party misled the country and the people were spread everywhere.

In a private house, the Prince of Nanwang looked at the golden silk ribbon he had spent 10,000 taels on, and realized that everything he had done during this period was in vain. He did not expect that the dead eunuch in the palace would actually do such a thing as selling the quota publicly.

Ye Gucheng on the side comforted him: "Isn't it better this way? It saves us from having to do it, and we don't have to worry about being exposed."

"That's right!"

Hearing his master's words, the Prince of Nanwang finally suppressed his unhappiness. Anyway, no matter whether the sale of the quota was done by Wei Zhongxian or not, it would not hinder the plans of himself and others.

It's a pity to waste such a good opportunity to make money, but it doesn't matter. As long as their plan of using someone else as a substitute can succeed, the entire Ming Dynasty will be theirs. Why bother about the money?

"By the way, Master, I heard from the people below that my cousin is also an extremely powerful person. Even the three great masters of the Yuan Dynasty were defeated by him. Do you think this will affect our plan?"

It would have been better if he didn't say it. As soon as Ye Gucheng mentioned this, his face was solemn. He didn't expect that the guy who he had never looked at in the eyes of Song Shaoshi Mountain from beginning to end was so strong that even the three great masters of the grassland were not his opponents.

Although Ye Gucheng was confident in his own strength, he was not arrogant enough to ignore the three great masters.

More importantly, the man was actually the vassal king of their Ming Dynasty, the younger brother of the current emperor - Prince Xin Zhu Youjian.

"Don't worry, Prince, we just need to do our own things. As for that person, someone will naturally deal with him."

Thinking of the person who suddenly found him a few days ago and said he wanted to join their plan, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but feel scared.

He didn't expect that there were such powerful people in this world. He didn't even need the power of heaven and earth. Just a look made him unable to think of resistance.

"Master, Master!"

Seeing his master suddenly become quiet, the prince hurriedly woke him up.

"Okay, I have some things to do here, so I won't keep you any longer. Go down and make arrangements. This matter is very serious, and you must make sure it is foolproof."

The prince nodded. He knew this matter without Ye Gucheng telling him, but seeing that his master was absent-minded, he couldn't stay any longer, so he got up and said goodbye.

"What do you think? Do you want to be my disciple?"

After the prince left, a man's voice suddenly came from the room where Ye Gucheng was.

Then he saw a man in black wearing an ice sculpture mask on the chair where the prince was sitting. This man was Emperor Shitian.

Originally, his purpose of coming here was simply to deal with Wu Yu, but when he saw Ye Gucheng, he became interested in talent.

After all, in addition to being the leader of Tianmen, he also has another identity - Xu Fu, the owner of Phoenix Island.

But now Tianmen is in name only, and Phoenix Island isThe little power he had could not help him at all, so he thought of accepting another batch of disciples.

Because he knew that many things in this world could not be done by one person alone. After all, it was impossible to do everything by himself, so it was necessary to accept some disciples and subordinates.

Originally, according to his idea, he should have gone to find Ximen Chuxue. After all, they had met once, and Ximen Chuxue's talent and state of mind were fully qualified to be his disciple.

But when he thought that he had broken up with Wu Yu and others, he didn't have to think about Ximen Chuxue.

But when he came here, he found that Ye Gucheng was not inferior to Ximen Chuxue in both talent and character, so he had a heart of love for talent.

It's a pity that Ye Gucheng was as arrogant as his name. Even if he asked to accept him as a disciple, he didn't agree, and of course he didn't object.

"Senior, please give me some time. This matter of becoming a disciple is really not a joke. I must think about it carefully."

Of course, he said this, but Ye Gucheng had no intention of becoming a disciple at all. However, this person's cultivation was too terrifying. In order not to anger him, Ye Gucheng could only delay as long as possible to stabilize the other party.

"Okay, then I will give you some more time. I hope you can give me an answer after the decisive battle."

Emperor Shitian was naturally very clear about Ye Gucheng's evasion, but as long as the other party did not reject him obviously, he would not give up. There was no way that talents were rare. He, Emperor Shitian, cherished talents the most in his life.

In addition, Tianmen now really needed some fresh blood to be injected into it, so Ye Gucheng naturally became one of his targets, and he also believed that after the battle of the Forbidden City was over, the other party would never reject him again.