Chapter 652
Originally, Gao Ge planned to go directly to the mountain city. After all, according to Yue Tuzhi, the probability of the mountain city is higher, but before he came, he got another news. This news was sent by Tang Jiusi, saying that it was from Kecheng Another supernatural activity appeared, and the shadow of Guizong was discovered, so Gao Ge resolutely came to Kecheng.
Moreover, Kecheng is not very far from the mountain city, and it takes more than two hours to get there by high-speed rail.
Lying on the bed in the hotel, Gao Ge fell into deep thought.
He has a lot of guesses about the arrangement of the Dragon Pavilion, but it has not been implemented yet. However, accumulating one's own strength is not a bad thing after all, and Gao Ge will not feel much resistance to it, although it is very important to establish a sect. The matter of burning money, but now some people are willing to pay for Gao Ge out of their own pockets. It can be said that everything will come naturally, and what I need to do is not to take the initiative to promote something, but to let nature take its course. Under such circumstances, if Gao Ge It is really unreasonable to criticize the arrangement of the Dragon Pavilion.
What he couldn't understand was why Longge threw such a big piece of pie in front of him.
Said it was because those students in Haicheng wanted to come and join him. In fact, this reason can only fool those people in the world of cultivating immortals. Moreover, most of them are skeptical. After all, no one is a fool.
With great power comes great responsibility.
For this sentence, Gao Ge understood more thoroughly.
Now the Dragon Pavilion is helping to fill Gao Ge's hard power. Does this also mean that there will be more troublesome things that Gao Ge needs to deal with in the near future?
Although Gao Ge has always been a person who doesn't like trouble, if it is really trouble that Huaxia encounters, he will choose to do his part.
These things have not yet fallen on Gao Ge's head, but he has always been a person who plans ahead. If he waits until the critical moment to start thinking about these things, it may be too late.
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When Yue Xincheng got off the plane, someone specially picked him up.
Looking at the middle-aged man driving the car, Yue Xincheng feels like sitting on pins and needles. He can feel the strength of the other party, but he has never seen him in the Dragon Pavilion, which is really a surprising thing.
When passing Tianmen, a famous scenic spot in the imperial capital, there are long queues on the left and right sides of Tianmen. Although it is not a holiday, there are many people who come to Kyoto for tourism. After entering Tianmen, there is the earlier imperial city behind. Not far from the opposite is the Great Hall.
"Is this your first time in the capital?" The middle-aged man who drove the car said with a smile when he saw Yue Xincheng looking out the window dazedly through the rearview mirror.
"Well, for the first time, I wanted to come here before, but I never had time to come. Now that I'm here, I find that the air quality in the capital is not too bad." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.
"Then you didn't come at the right time. If you had come earlier, you would have found sand in your mouth when you walked around outside." The middle-aged man laughed.
I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but now that the middle-aged man said that, he was in a bad mood.
"When I have time later, I will take you for a stroll. The imperial city is not very interesting, but Jingshan is interesting. Standing on Jingshan, you can see the huge imperial city at a glance. Jingshan is not far from Wangfujing. Besides, There is also Nanluoguxiang, although many people say that Nanluoguxiang is a trap for foreigners, but there is one thing to say, some of the gadgets sold there are quite interesting, although most of them are from the small commodity market..." The middle-aged man said Controlling the steering wheel, he continued, "After visiting Nanluoguxiang, if it's night, we can go to Houhai for a walk, and it's only a few steps away. There are many bars over there, and occasionally there will be some little stars singing there. , um... there are quite a few delicious ones."
Yue Xincheng couldn't help swallowing.
Thinking about it, I was a little cautious.
If you don't play around in the capital city, when you go back and think about it, it seems that you are really sorry for yourself...
But soon, Yue Xincheng returned to normal, coughed, and said: "Don't be joking, big brother. I came to the capital this time for business, not for fun."
"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded, "That's good."
Yue Xincheng observed the expression on the driver's face through the interior rearview mirror, and for some reason, he felt strange when he heard what the other party said just now.
It seems that something bad is waiting for me...
After arriving at the place, Yue Xincheng got out of the car and followed the man into a courtyard.
"Tsk tsk, it's scary to be able to get a courtyard house in the imperial capital..." Yue Xincheng rubbed his chin and said.
"This is Lord Dragon King's own property, not the base of our Dragon Pavilion." The middle-aged man turned to look at Yue Xincheng and said.
Yue Xincheng thought about it, and said thoughtfully, "That's true, the Dragon King's salary must be very high."
The middle-aged man knew what Yue Xincheng meant, and said with a smile: "If you say that, there is nothing wrong with it, but you made a little mistake."
"What?" Yue Xincheng asked.
"Lord Dragon King didn't spend much money when he bought this yard."
Yue Xincheng was stunned: "Many years ago?"
"Well, about a hundred years ago."
Yue Xincheng: "..."
He believed this. Immortal cultivators lived longer than ordinary people. For example, the old man Guanshan was already quite old, and the Dragon King was the most powerful immortal cultivator in China. Not a problem, even four or five hundred years old is not impossible.
If he had saved more real estate in the early years, wouldn't he be rich now...
Of course, if this was the Dragon King's pursuit, Yue Xincheng would find it very strange.
Passing by the alley, many people will greet the middle-aged man with a very familiar look.
"How many years have you followed Lord Dragon King?" Yue Xincheng asked.
The middle-aged man thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Probably, you have six years old?"
Yue Xincheng's jaw dropped to the ground: "That's sixty years?"
"Can't you see it? It's a pity, now I can only take the uncle's route. You said that women nowadays are not angry. In the early years, I was a little fresh meat, and they liked uncles. Now that I am an uncle, they I started to like Xiaoxianrou. Speaking of it, we men are more specific. When I was 13 years old, I liked 18-year-olds. When I was 18, I still liked 18-year-olds. Now I am over seventy , but I still like eighteen-year-olds."
Speaking of these, the middle-aged man looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, feeling a burst of emotion.
"So, my biggest advantage should be that I don't forget my original intention."
Yue Xincheng who followed behind: "..."
For the first time, he knew that not forgetting the original intention can be used in this way.