Ye Zan and his party, led by Yue Lin, came to the residence of yuqingzong in the valley. However, before they settled down, someone came to report that the other four cases had sent someone and asked Jin Dasheng, who led the team, to discuss something.

    "What can I do at this time?" Jin Dasheng frowned, his folding fan beating in the palm from time to time.

    Although Jin Dasheng''s name is rough, he looks like a weak scholar. Others are dressed in sword robes, but he is always dressed in Confucian robes. Others are wearing Taoist crowns, but he is wrapped in Confucian scarves. It''s not just his appearance. It''s said that he once took part in several secular imperial examinations. Unfortunately, the imperial examinations seemed more difficult than cultivation. As a result, the master Jindan failed again and again, and finally he had to give up his life.

    However, although he failed in the imperial examination, Jin Dasheng always regarded himself as a scholar. He always had a folding fan in his hand. If he had nothing to do, he liked to go to the secular world to participate in various cultural conferences. Of course, those scholars in the society will not know his real identity. They should only be a rich childe.

    Ye Zan sat next to him and smiled. He took a sip of tea and said casually, "whatever his business is, it''s just soldiers coming to block him, and water and earth cover it."

    Ye Zan now has a good understanding of the situation of yuqingzong. In a word, as long as something happens, it must be aimed at yuqingzong.

    In fact, this is no longer a problem of deliberate suppression. After all, after so many years, yuqingzong has been reduced to the third class, and has long lost its threat to some major religions. In recent hundreds of years, the only thing that can be called deliberate suppression is Qi Qianjun''s incident. After all, it is really terrible to let a genius without time to grow up. Although it will not reproduce the glory of yuqingzong ten thousand years ago, it is not impossible to bring yuqingzong to the first-class sect.

    In fact, other targeted behaviors are more because yuqingzong''s strength is not good. If he is backward, he will be beaten. It is the same in any world. If you are weak and I am strong, I will rob you. This is not a crackdown, but a naked law of the jungle.

    "Martial uncle, go and have a look with me?" Jin Dasheng asked carefully.

    "Then go and have a look." Ye Zan simply put down his tea cup and stood up.

    The place where I met the people of the four sects was the residence of Qingyue Jianzong. The land occupation was no larger than that of Yuqing sect, but it seemed that there was a gap in grade at a glance. If the residence of yuqingzong is an ordinary house, then the residence of Qingyue Jianzong is a palace.

    When standing in front of the gate, ye Zan couldn''t help but turn his lips secretly. It was just a station stationed in the secret territory. It was so arrogant.

    No one came out to meet, or no one with enough weight came out to meet. When ye Zan and Jin Dasheng came here, a disciple of Qingyue Jianzong came out.

    With the leader, ye Zan and Jin Dasheng came to a main hall. From the door, they saw the people of the four religions sitting inside, as if they were still chatting.

    Qingyue Jianzong is a round middle-aged man, Guangfa Zong is a handsome monk with beautiful faces, while Jinguang sect and wuzhu sect are ye Zan''s acquaintances, Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan.

    "Taoist Jin is coming. Please come and sit down." the speaker is the round middle-aged man of Qingyue Jianzong, whose surname is Li and his name is Fugui. Although this man looks fat, even his name is so tacky, but no one who knows him dares to belittle him.

    Although Li Fugui is also a cultivation in the golden elixir realm, he has refined a set of five element sword pills. The sword pills can be sacrificed to form a five element sword array. Few monks in the same realm can compete with it. More importantly, Li Fugui''s father is Li yuanshao, the patriarch of Qingyue Jianzong and the ancestor of Yuanying.

    Jin Dasheng walked into the house, and ye Zan followed. Unexpectedly, the Qingyue disciple at the door raised his hand and stopped Ye Zan.

    "Younger martial brother, it''s not a place where you can enter." the Qingyue disciple didn''t show any arrogance. After all, Jin Dasheng, the master of Jindan, was ahead.

    Jin Dasheng stopped, glanced at the Qingyue disciple, and said expressionless, "step back. If my martial uncle can''t enter, I don''t have to enter."

    "Ah?" the Qingyue disciple was stunned. He didn''t know if he had heard wrong. For a moment, he couldn''t react. He had to look at Li Fugui in the house.

    Inside the room, Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan certainly knew Ye Zan''s identity, but they both kept silent and waited to see the play. They can still remember that when Yu qingzong had a big competition at the outer gate, he suffered from this boy. How could he speak out to help him out.

    Li Fugui was surprised. He glanced at Ye Zan, turned to Jin Dasheng and said, "Jin Daoyou is not kidding."

    "This is my younger martial brother, Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan, who took in disciples on behalf of martial uncle mo. they don''t come to see martial uncle yet!" Jin Dasheng didn''t know what they were thinking when he saw the way King Luo and Wang paid.

    It''s impossible for Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan to turn a blind eye when they are named by Jin Dasheng. The world, at least on the surface, attaches great importance to seniority. If a person does not respect his elders, although he will not be despised, he must be a big stain on his character.

    "See you, martial uncle!" Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan almost clenched their teeth and got up to salute Ye Zan at the door.

    Li Fugui has no opinion on Ye Zan''s generation. After all, Qing Yue Jianzong and Yu Qing Zong have no origin, and the generation can''t be mentioned in his head. Seeing the appearance of Luo Wang and Li Fugui, Li Fugui also felt funny. He turned to Ye Zan and said, "since this ye Daoyou is Jin Daoyou''s martial uncle, please join us."

    From Li Fugui''s words, it can be seen that the people of Qingyue Jianzong are really proud. Although they speak with a smile on their face, they don''t mention that ye Zan was stopped, not even a polite apology.

    Ye Zan and Jin Dasheng enter the room and sit down in the seats arranged. A servant brings fragrant tea to them.

    When the servant stepped down, Li Fugui looked at several people, coughed and said, "before Taoist Jin came, the four of us were discussing a thing. Now we have almost discussed it. I want to hear the opinions of Taoist Jin."

    After the discussion, I heard the opinions of yuqingzong. It is conceivable that yuqingzong''s position here. Jin Dasheng was probably used to it. He didn''t look angry. He still shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Oh, I don''t know what it is?"

    Li Fugui didn''t say anything, but turned around and looked at the two men of the golden light sect and the black bamboo sect.

    Seeing this, Luo Miao knew he wanted to speak on his own side, so he smiled and said, "well, I''ll think about it. I think if we can make some adjustments to the quota of entering the secret place, we should be able to get more benefits from the secret place."

    Speaking of the number of places to enter the secret territory, from the first five martial arts meetings, there have been 10 places for each. When Jin Dasheng heard that the other party was moving the quota, he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart. He couldn''t help frowning and said, "five sects have learned martial arts. After more than 300 years, ten people in each sect are the results agreed by the five sects in that year. What can be adjusted."