Sovereign’s Great Path

C722 In every direction at the teahouse!



C722 In every direction at the teahouse!

There was no demand for strength, only numbers.    

    

The principle of Arbitration Society puzzled Teng Yan, but he did not think too much about it. After all, even if he continued to ask for so much, Kong Jie would not even be able to give him an answer. At first, Teng Yan thought that a Vice Hall Master like Kong Jie should know quite a lot of things, but at this moment, Teng Yan realized that as a Vice Hall Master, Kong Jie did not understand the mysterious President's intentions at all. What he knew could only be considered as the tip of the iceberg, if he wanted to know more, he would have to start from the four Palace Masters.    

    

Following that, Teng Yan interrogated Kong Jie with a lot of questions.    

    

Kong Jie explained one by one.    

    

This included the various strongholds of the Arbitration Society in the Western Territory.    

    

The more they understood about the Arbitration Society, the more Teng Yan and the other three felt that the Arbitration Society was not simple and fearsome. Even if they had only heard the tip of the iceberg from Kong Jie, the four of them knew that the Arbitration Society had a huge scheme and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he coveted the entire central region.    

    

Arbitration Society was like a beast hidden in the darkness. Once the time was ripe, he would wait for the right opportunity to make his move, and then, the entire central region would fall into chaos. However, all of these were not things that Teng Yan could change now. What Teng Yan needed to do now was to raise his strength and accumulate more power. After that, Teng Yan immediately let Kong Jie go, and let him return back to the Arbitration Society to hide. After all, Kong Jie's position in the Western Territory Branch was not small, and his subordinates were all controlling a second-rate power, two third-rate powers, and dozens of fourth-rate powers and below. This power could not be underestimated.    

    

"Young Master, what should we do now?"    

    

After Kong Jie left, Tang San looked at Teng Yan and asked.    

    

Lu Xiong and his wife also looked at Teng Yan.    

    

"Elder Tang, father-in-law, mother-in-law, which part of the Central Region do you think is the safest right now?" In the face of Tang San's question, Teng Yan did not directly answer, but instead furrowed his brows and asked, a serious look in his eyes.    

    

"This …"    

    

Tang San and the other two hesitated.    

    

If it was before, when Teng Yan asked them such a question, they would definitely be curious and at a loss. After all, there would always be a few safe places in this gigantic Central Region. However, after obtaining that information from Kong Jie, Tang San and the other two also understood how powerful the Arbitration Society was. If Arbitration Society truly wanted to use all of his strength to catch Teng Yan, then there would be no place for Teng Yan in the entire central region.    

    

Unless there was a large power protecting Teng Yan.    

    

"The seemingly calm central region is filled with undercurrents. Right now, no matter where this young master goes, the Arbitration Society will be able to easily find this young master. Of course, the condition is that after Western Territory reports this young master's matter to the mysterious guild leader, other than the land of Western Territory, no one else would come searching for me. However, this is only a matter of time. Right now, our top priority is to leave this Western Territory, and this young master has already thought of a place to hide it. Teng Yan said as his eyes flashed.    

    

"There?"    

    

Teng Yan's words stunned Tang San and the other two.    

    

Where is it?    

    

"However, before we leave the Western Territory, we need to do something else. That is to spread some information and prepare some things at the same time." Teng Yan immediately said.    

    

The first piece of news that Teng Yan wanted to spread was the news of the Arbitration Society. Even if he couldn't destroy the Arbitration Society by spreading the news, he could definitely attract the attention of other forces and use it to delay the movements of the Arbitration Society to buy time for himself. Secondly, regarding the Nine Serenities Secret Realm, Teng Yan had not forgotten the request his clone had made. As for the things he prepared, Teng Yan planned to stay hidden for a long time to increase his strength and influence, so he had to prepare some gold coins, spirit crystals, and spirit herbs to refine the pellets.    

    

"Spread information? Young Master, what are you trying to do? And where are we going? "    

    

Tang San looked at Teng Yan and could not help but ask.    

    

"It's naturally regarding the Arbitration Society. Since the Arbitration Society is wantonly searching for this young master, then this young master naturally has to find some trouble for them. Even if it doesn't bring them a fatal threat, it must at least make things difficult for them. As for where to go? I believe everyone in the central region knows about that place — — Wangjie Mountain Range. "    

    

"Wangjie Mountain Range?"    

    

Tang San and the other two were shocked.    

    

"That's right, Wangjie Mountain Range. As long as I can reach the Wangjie Mountain Range, even if I send out my saints, I am confident that I can make sure they won't be able to return. Therefore, we must first leave the Western Territory and head towards the Southern Wasteland. " A cold light flashed across Teng Yan's eyes as he spoke. Teng Yan's confidence came completely from the Uncle Lin within the Wangjie Mountain Range. Although Teng Yan didn't know what kind of existence the other party was, Teng Yan felt that he had an extremely close relationship with him. Once he snuck into the Wangjie Mountain Range, Teng Yan believed that as long as he was in danger, the other party would definitely make a move.    

    

A mere saint, what was there to fear?    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Teng Yan's words couldn't help but cause Tang San and the others to suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

Saint, who will come back?    

    

How much self-confidence did he need?    

    

"Young Master, if you want to go to Wangjie Mountain Range, we don't even need to leave there, nor do we need to head to the Southern Wasteland." After a moment, Tang San looked at Teng Yan and said. Although he did not know where Teng Yan's confidence came from, but he would do whatever Teng Yan said.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Tang San's words made Teng Yan stare blankly.    

    

"You don't need to go to the Southern Wasteland?"    

    

"Yes, young master." Wangjie Mountain Range was the biggest region in the entire central region, so no one knew how big it was. However, in the central region, the Eastern Tomb, Southern Wasteland, Western Territory, and Northern Desert can all enter the Wangjie Mountain Range directly.    

    

Tang San explained.    

    

"That would be the best. How about this, you will lead the team elder Tang, and we will head straight for Wangjie Mountain Range. Other than that, you should have heard about the various strongholds of the Arbitration Society that Kong Jie was talking about, right? On the way, we will take care of all the bases in the Arbitration Society for him. Of course, the prerequisite is that there are no saints in the base. "    

    

"This old servant understands."    

    

At the same time, Teng Yan brought Lu Xiong and his wife into the Golden Hall, since they were still in the Western Territory, and the people of the Arbitration Society were searching everywhere for Teng Yan, making it so that they would attract people's attention. Teng Yan did this to avoid unnecessary trouble, and even Lu Xianer did not have his by her side.    

    

Teng Yan, Tang San, and the others left the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.    

    

Thousand Leaves City.    

    

This was a very ordinary city in the Western Territory with a population of 1.8 million. The name of the city was based on the name of the city's master. People were coming and going on the streets of Thousand Leaves City. There were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street. There were also a few stalls set up by warriors. All kinds of shouts and cries filled the entire city.    

    

It was flourishing and flourishing.    

    

At the north side of Thousand Meddling City.    

    

In the north of the city was a teahouse called The Eight Directions Passenger.    

    

The teahouse was a very common and ordinary shop in the central region. However, there was a slight difference in the 'guests from all eight directions' here. Guests from all directions gathered here. There were Western Territory, East Tomb, Southern Wasteland, and Northern Desert. In short, there were a lot of people. At the same time, there would also be some trade fairs held in the teahouse, allowing the martial artists gathered here to trade whatever they wanted. Occasionally, there would be some small scale auctions, and even martial artists could directly purchase what they needed from the teahouse.    

    

The biggest feature of this teahouse was selling information. As long as you could afford the information in the entire Central Region, then the entire teahouse would be able to satisfy your demands and provide you with the information you needed. This was also the main reason why the teahouse in all directions attracted so many martial artists.    

    

Of course, a cultivator could also sell some information to a teahouse in exchange for a reward.    

    

The teahouse in every direction belonged to the Wealth.    

    

As one of the top ten powers in the Central Region, as well as the biggest business family in the entire Central Region, naturally no one would be foolish enough to cause trouble in the Wealth's territory. Furthermore, it would be very safe for the warriors to trade here.    

    

The entrance was to a spacious hall.    

    

There were more than a hundred 'Eight Immortals Table' neatly arranged in the hall. Each table could seat around eight people. In other words, one hall alone could accommodate nearly a thousand people. This didn't even include the various rooms on the second floor of the teahouse. Including the private rooms on the second floor, the entire teahouse could definitely hold 2,000 people, and it wouldn't feel crowded at all.    

    

At this moment, the hall was packed and not a single seat was left.    

    

Noises filled the hall.    

    

"Brother, have you heard about what happened in the Southern Wasteland a while ago?" In the main hall, on a table for eight, a burly man spoke weakly to a man beside him. Although his voice was not loud, it was not loud enough to attract anyone's attention. However, the moment the burly man spoke, the ears of the people sitting on the tables around him pricked up, each and every one of them quietly waiting to hear the information from the burly man.    

    

At the teahouse in every direction.    

    

Wasn't he here to gather information?    

    

"What is it?"    

    

The man beside the big man asked curiously.    

    

Although the burly man realized that everyone was staring at him, wanting to hear the news from his own mouth, he didn't care at all. After all, this was very normal in the teahouses of the eight directions, and the information he gave wasn't worth much, so even if he sold it to the teahouses of the eight directions, he wouldn't be able to get anything in return.    

    

Immediately, the big man opened his mouth and said:    

    

"This matter happened in the Southern Wasteland, so we, the Western Territory, haven't had any news about it for now. However, the Southern Wasteland has already caused a huge commotion. I believe everyone should know about the Shadow Devil Sect, right? Not long after that happened, the young master of Wealth was actually kidnapped. "    

    

Who is the young master of the Wealth?    

    

Someone could not help but ask.    

    

"That money grubber." The burly man said.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Hearing this, countless people sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

He didn't know that the young master of the Wealth was normal, but it wouldn't be normal if he didn't know about the money fetishes.    

    

"The money grubber was kidnapped?"    

    

Immediately, someone asked again.    

    

"That's right." The tall and sturdy man said in embarrassment, "Those people not only kidnapped those rich fans, but they also went to Wealth to extort from there with great fanfare. What kind of existence was the Wealth? It was one of the top ten powers in the Central Region. How could they tolerate their young master being kidnapped by the Wealth? However, with the rich fans in the hands of those people, the Wealth naturally wouldn't dare to act rashly, and could only agree to the kidnappers' demands. Do you know how much the kidnappers paid? "    

    

The burly man said with an expression filled with infatuation.    

    

"How much?"    

    

The surrounding people couldn't help but ask curiously.    

    


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