Zheng Yan is a bottom-layer Gongji who has a fair amount of strength but an average position, with weak roots. He is likely to have little future path.
He is now left by Wang Yulou to take orders by his side, serving as the general manager of Wang's Western Sea Branch.
Yulou belongs to the big boss. The most important thing for him is cultivation, followed by guiding the development of Wang's Western Sea Branch.
His daily work only requires listening to reports. To handle matters, someone needs to take the initiative. This position falls on Zheng Yan.
However, since the direct lineage of the Wang family has not yet reached the foundation-building stage, Yulou wants to use the Western Sea Branch for some industrial layout but is unable to take action. Therefore, Zheng Yan actually has very little to do lately.
But today's situation is different. Early in the morning, he received a message from Wang Yulou, inviting him to eat at Yulei Palace.
Wang Yulou is a man of great importance. After a period of time spent understanding and inquiring, Zheng Yan has gradually discerned his character.
This is Wang Yulou, the leader of the next generation of the Wang family, a son-in-law of Mengjiaozhi and a disciple of the true person. He came to the Western Sea purely for training.
Therefore, even though Wang Yulou only invited him to have lunch, Zheng Yan arrived early in the morning.
Seeing his eagerness, Wang Yulou was not indecisive either and immediately gave him a task - to deliver a letter.
Zheng Yan was originally dissatisfied with the arrangement of having foundation practitioners send letters. However, after learning about the identity of the recipient, he promised to deliver it as soon as possible.
"Dear Yunshu Taoist of Hansong Ridge"
Hansong Ridge is well-known to all Xihai cultivators. That is the domain of Hansong True Person.
Zheng Yan, though not personally acquainted with the Yunshu Daoist, understood that Wang Yulou's appointment of a foundation practitioner to send a letter showed great importance, indicating that this person was not ordinary.
In this situation, Zheng Yan not only had no complaints about the task of sending the letter but also carried a bit of anticipation with him.
Although Wang Yulou has a big name, fame is still just a name. After Zheng Yan truly realized the power of those who follow quasi-immortals, he naturally wouldn't misunderstand his own position.
While daydreaming about whether he would have a chance to enter the Purple Palace in the future, he rode on the Tujiablong and left the Western Sea Fairy City.
The Tujiablong, with its name sounding quite extraordinary, is like the mountain-crossing dragon of the Heaven Snake Sect - in fact, they are both refined from armadillos.
The name "armadillo" sounds quite unrefined. Therefore, the spiritual animal shop raising it has named it Tujiablong, so that the cultivators can have a smaller psychological burden when purchasing it.
Compared to those senior foundation cultivators who ride on large demons and make a show of their prowess, Zheng Yan is actually quite satisfied with his Tujiablong.
As long as the strength is not enough, at least it is cheap to raise. If there are no ling stones to buy its spiritual beast food, it can eat soil temporarily to maintain itself – just like the Iron Crown Crane in the spiritual crane.
Cultivation is difficult, which means being thrifty when it's necessary and spending when it's required, without being overly generous.
As Zheng Yan rode the Tujiablong out of the eastern gate of the city, he saw three rather unusual cultivators coming from the road east of the Western Sea satellite city.
As a cultivator who has been hunting demons in the Western Sea for many years and gradually ascending to the foundation level, Zheng Yan's eyesight and reaction are excellent.
He lightly scanned and immediately realized that these three were definitely not local cultivators from the Western Sea.
They were dressed in combat-style robes made from the skin of local demons, a special product of the Western Sea. However, the robes were astonishingly clean, and even more so, the shoes worn by the only female cultivator among them were cloth shoes that were completely free of mud stains.
With Zheng Yan's knowledge, he understood that this situation could only be two possibilities: either the cloth shoes are a magical item, or the female cultivator just changed into new clothes a short time ago.
Law clothes can become magical items because the fabric itself contains spiritual qualities and is large enough to bear the power of the forbidden arts.
It's incredibly difficult to turn cloth shoes into magical items.
Considering that there are occasional demonic activities east of the satellite city, it is likely that the female cultivator's cloth shoes are magical items.
However, their cultivation levels are only at the Xilian stage, and they look extremely young.
With just a glance, Zheng Yan saw so many anomalies, which was the basic eye power developed from years of hunting demons by solo cultivators. Those who didn't have this level of skill would have died in the belly of a demonic beast long ago.
Riding on the Tujiablong, Zheng Yan passed by the three without looking away, pretending to be deeply concerned and ignoring their gaze.
The cultivators in the Western Sea are a mixed lot, and who knows what these three are made of? It's best to avoid them.
Only a dozen or so meters away from the satellite city, Zheng Yan patted the left shoulder of the Tujiablong, and it immediately used Earth Transformation to disappear underground, carrying its master along in a hurry.
"Clearly, Master Sister, the cultivators of the Western Sea are truly extraordinary. They even use Earth Transformation to travel."
The youngest of the three cultivators was the first to speak, commenting on the Zheng Yan they had just encountered.
"Yang He, you're wrong. It's not that the Western Sea cultivates special cultivators, but rather the Western Sea has created a unique environment that has produced special Western Sea cultivators. There is no difference between them and us in the Spiritual Union. They are all our own people."
But since they practice in the Western Sea, they naturally follow the rules of this place. We changed into special Western Sea combat robes as soon as we arrived. This was done in accordance with the local customs.
Moreover, your family is itself a Western Sea family. Forgetting your roots is not a good thing.
Although you have been practicing in a blessed paradise from a young age, you are still a cultivator of the Spiritual Union. It's best not to have geographical differences in your heart.
"Our ancestral elder once said, 'The Spiritual Union is above everything, yet it needs to unite everything.' Only in this way can the Spiritual Union be long and stable."
Cheng Xian's words carried a significant rebuke, using Chen Yanghe as a stepping stone in front of the female cultivator known as Mingdu.
What bad thoughts could this prominent cultivator of the Azure Lotus Clan have?
He merely wanted to practice double cultivation with Mingdu.
However, in the eyes of Jin Mingdu, both Cheng Xianxian and Chen Yanghe were mere trash. The two of them were only disciples of a celestial sage, and she needed to go through the motions with them.
"Alright, when you go inside, don't mention your identities or my ancestor. Don't reveal yourself easily." Jin Mingdu opened her mouth and said.
Cheng Xianxian's eyes flickered slightly, glancing at Mingdu's alluring hips, and then began to squeeze Chen Yanghe.
"Be assured, Mingdu cultivator. As for Yanghe, you indeed need to be more careful. Unity comes first. Don't foster regional distinctions and don't forget your roots."
Chen Yanghe smiled and nodded, but the frustration in his heart couldn't be released.
Traveling together with Cheng Xianxian and Jin Mingdu, this Chen three times and twice used him as a stepping stone, his intention was too obvious, almost despotic.
The three of them knew that they could not reveal their identities, but they couldn't imagine that Zheng Yan had already discerned their special identities with just a single glance.
This, is what the great family cultivates.
It's difficult to say whether it's stupid or not, but it's definitely not practical.
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After Jing Yi patriarch left the Western Sea, he immediately returned to Wang Mountain.
For the Wang family offspring, their ancestral estate is always a sacred place in their hearts.
As for the celestial traveler who had once laughed at Wang Xianzhou's smell of donkey dung, it was merely a deliberate act of mischief to show off his own status.
Although the Wang family raises donkeys, they have been doing so for thousands of years. Around the divine donkey, many wonderful applications have been developed.
For example, the donkey dung on the original Shabi Hill would be collected by specialists at the first opportunity for use in spiritual plant and wood cultivation. How could there be any smell of donkey dung?
However, Jing Yi patriarch returned in secret, landing directly in the central forest of Shabi Hill.
Because Wang Jingyi's cultivation of the Incomparable World-Transforming Art was becoming increasingly proficient, the effect was excellent. Therefore, Wang Xianmou, who was digging up spiritual fish by the river bank under the forest, didn't notice her until she arrived behind him a few dozens of meters away.
"Second sister?"
Holding the eviscerated spiritual fish in his hand, Wang Xianmou stood up with some surprise and said, "Second sister?"
"How did you return?"
Jing Yi patriarch didn't know how to explain the current situation of Yu Lou to Wang Xianmou.
She was well aware, clearly aware of her brother's expectations and hopes for Yu Lou.
Therefore, she dared not speak and unwilling to speak.
So, she first asked Wang Xianmou why he was lying by the spiritual river and digging up spiritual fish. She smiled and asked.
"What are you doing here? You seem to have outgrown the age for catching fish and shrimp, don't you?"
Wang Xianmou was taken aback for a moment, and answered with a sigh, "I'm just catching some fish to sell. It's not like I'm going to eat them."
"Second sister, even if I am a grown man, I have been the head of the Wang clan for decades. How could I still catch fish and shrimp?"
With Jing Yi as his elder sister, Wang Xianmou finally had a senior to turn to, and their conversation was full of warmth.
He first expressed his dissatisfaction, then pointed to the spiritual fish in his hand that had been disemboweled, saying.
"These fish were sent back by Yu Lou from the Drip Water Cave. It's also a way to expand our family's financial path."
But for some reason, they have all gradually been infected with a disease, with a type of unknown worm inside their bodies. These fish are like that, see, this red line is the worm."
Jing Yi patriarch looked closely and saw several faint red threads among the fish bones, which were indeed the parasitic worms that Wang Xianmou was worried about.
"These spiritual fish are infected with worm disease. It won't be a problem for a while, but these red worms will lay eggs and reproduce inside the fish."
First, they consume the blood and flesh of the spiritual fish. When the spiritual fish can no longer bear the burden, they will eat the host fish clean and then find a new spiritual fish to parasitize.
It's very troublesome to deal with this worm disease, only those with strong spiritual cultivation can handle it, isn't it?"
At this point, Wang Xianmou shook the spiritual fish, and the worms on its body turned into powder. However, the spiritual fish was also definitely dead. They could either eat it or keep it to refine into spiritual fish essence powder.
Upon seeing this, Wang Jingyi became extremely angry and exclaimed.
"You're so foolish, why kill them? The red worms born by these spiritual fish may have some unexpected uses."
The spiritual fish itself is a fish spirit, but its spirituality is not prominent due to its low racial talent. The red worms that can grow and parasitize in fish spirits naturally have some unique uses.
"Oh? Second sister, it's my mistake. I've been dealing with a lot of spiritual fish these days and didn't think of this."
"I just thought that these spiritual fish, which were specially sent back by Yu Lou from the Drip Water Cave, shouldn't all die."
But he didn't expect that the red worms might also have some uses. Oh well, it's my fault."
After Wang Xianmou finished speaking, he noticed that Jing Yi's expression became even more unnatural, as if she had a special grudge against him.
He felt that he had wasted some potentially useful red worms, which was not appropriate, but it shouldn't be enough to make Second Sister have such a strong opinion against him.
Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something. The senior practitioner of the Wang clan, who was well-known in the Hongdeng Zhi sect, had suddenly narrowed his pupils in fear.
He opened his mouth, but his first question didn't come out. Shaking his body, he asked again.
"Second sister, how did you suddenly return?"
Seeing her brother like this, Wang Jingyi couldn't help but turn her head and look towards Shabi Hill.
On Shabi Hill, the donkeys were either frolicking, rolling around, or sleeping, living quite comfortably.
"Donkey donkey, although they have spiritual nature, they have no spiritual wisdom. They are happy until death."
Looking at these donkeys, Wang Jingyi felt envious in her heart.
Not knowing anything can sometimes be a great blessing.
"Zhou FupoJiao went to the Western Sea to become the Chibo Zhenren, and tomorrow, Senior Uncle will follow the instructions of the ancestor to promote the cultivation level of Yu Lou and send it to the Western Sea."
And then”
Wang Jingyi fell silent because the completely dead spiritual fish in Wang Xianmou's hand had already fallen to the ground.
He understood. He almost immediately understood everything in a moment.
Seventeen years ago at Qingxi Courtyard, Wang Yulong encountered Daxi there. Daxi examined Wang Yulong's root nature and indicated the path of cultivation.
Wang Xianmou murmured with eyes devoid of spirit.
"The origin of the Yupo Qixing in the water of Shuiqi is problematic! The origin of the Yupo Qixing in Shuiqi has a major problem! Seventeen years, seventeen years, they they"
Even though this is Wangshan, and even though there are no eyes or antennae of the ancestor here, Wang Xianmou still dare not speak those treasonous words.
He was filled with hatred, and tears flowed from his eyes like a spring, but he could do nothing at all.
Jing Yi patriarch also had red eyesockets, many things were too cruel, she whispered.
"The Gate of Harmonizing the Dao and Opening the Purple Mansion should be extremely unique, requiring the coordination of Five Elements. From the beginning, preparations should be made for future Five Elements coordination."
The Yupo Gui water Qi. Water gives birth to wood, the key point is, Yu Lou and that Zhou family girl were both born in the Chinese lunar month of Mao.
"We should have thought of this long ago, the matter of Zhou FupoJiao's apprenticeship should have been discussed decades ago."
Wang Jingyi's words only made Wang Xianmou more irritable. He cursed angrily.
"Is it definitely about harmonizing the Dao foundation? Why not seizing the Dao foundation?"
"Yes, why did these great cultivators scheme like that, just to obtain the Dao foundation harmonization?"
Wang Jingyi had never considered this possibility. In her view, no matter how fierce Mengxiang was, there should be some bottom line, right?
While Wang Jingyi was stunned, Wang Xianmou had already summoned the fruit kernel spirit tool and said resolutely.
"I'll send Yu Lou away, you take people southward to the South Wilderness of the legendary Dao Union!"
From the North Frontier of the Dao Union to the South Frontier, Wang Xianmou's determination is firm.
Yu Lou is the greatest opportunity in a thousand years for the Wang clan. He can't just watch him fall into a fire trap.
"Ancestor wouldn't do that. We have served him for a thousand years; he wouldn't do that," said Jing Yi patriarch.
Wang Xianmou coldly opened his mouth.
"Second sister, you have successfully cultivated in the sect up to today."
You don't understand how hard it is to be a clan leader, nor do you comprehend what a cultivator with profound cultivation and many disciples is thinking.
The great cultivator like the ancestor doesn't have any morality or old feelings in his heart, only the path ahead.
He took Zhou FopoJiao as his apprentice, not just to help him cultivate to the Golden Dan realm, but also to add a piece of leverage for himself.
To achieve enlightenment, he can seize your small paradise, and naturally, he wouldn't care about the life and death of an Wang clan descendant!
Mengxiang has cultivated for so many years, and the opportunity to attain the Golden Dan realm is at hand.
For him, at this moment, anything can be the price!"
Noticing her brother's eyes, Jing Yi patriarch realized that Wang Xianmou didn't trust her anymore, which is why he decided to personally escort Wang Yulong to run away.
"I also wanted to take him with me to the Western Sea, but Yulou didn't want to leave."
Xianmou, Yulou has grown up, he has his own ideas.
Moreover, there are other opportunities hidden in the situation of the Western Sea.
If Yulou can establish a foothold in the Western Sea, perhaps he can gain protection from Shenguang Xianzun.
Moreover, if I can become the Purple Palace, regardless of what Ancestor and Zhou FopoJiao think, I can protect Yulou —— Ancestor promised me the method of the ancient law Purple Palace!"
Wang Xianmou finally stopped walking, and he asked with a hint of hope.
"Did he give you the method of the Purple Palace?"
Jing Yi patriarch shook his head and didn't speak.
The clan leader sighed sadly and was about to leave.
The channeled Dao Union allows cultivators to reach the Foundation Establishment level, extending lifespan by three hundred years, but does not allow opening the Purple Palace, and they can only continue to be oxen and horses after foundation establishment.
Wang Yulong is almost becoming the cost, Wang Xianmou can tolerate other things but he can't stand this.
What can be done?
Run!
"There's another possibility that Zhou Yingxi and Yulou haven't reached the Foundation Establishment yet, so they're still far away from the Purple Palace."
The ancestor might only use Zhou FupoJiao as a chess piece to help himself attain the Golden Dan realm, and when he becomes a Golden Dan, he may not be willing to sit idly by and let Zhou's family take his own interests.
He might let Zhou FopoJiao die slowly. At that time, as his disciple, everything left by Zhou would belong to him.
Now, Yulou seems to be in danger, but in reality, he's just a carrot that Ancestor is dangling in front of Zhou FupoJiao!
We both thought of this possibility, that's why he decided to stay in the Western Sea!"
This development direction was the first one Wang Yulong and Wang Jingyi thought of, but it was right under Zhou FopoJiao's nose in the Western Sea, so they dare not mention it.
Now that they are back at Wangshan, Wang Jingyi naturally no longer needs to be discreet.
Wang Yulou might be a carrot, a carrot being dangled in front of Zhou FupoJiao to work!
Wang Xianmou doesn't believe this, but after pondering for a while, he finally opens his mouth, his attitude is mellowed down.
"I still need to go to the Western Sea and see what Yulou really thinks."
"His thoughts are very simple – the future is uncertain how things will be, as long as you have hope, there will definitely be changes."
If I can become the Purple Palace, he won't have to worry about being used as a furnace.
If he can gain the protection of Shenguang, the ancestor's arrangement can naturally be pushed aside.
If the ancestor's successful attainment of the Golden Dan is achieved, he will certainly not sit idly by and let another Purple Palace be created by the Zhou family in the future.
Wang Xianmou scoffed.
"Zhou FupoJiao isn't stupid."
Zhou FopoJiao was only half-dead, not stupid.
Zhou FupoJiao's decision to become a disciple of Mengxiang was definitely motivated by some desires, and he must have also been wary of Mengxiang.
"We may not be able to see the thoughts of those Purple Palaces and Golden Dan cultivators, but brother Wang, if the Wang family leaves the Red Light Beacon and leaves the ancestor, can we really stand our ground in another place?"
By now, Wang Jingyi is also helpless and can only throw out a new angle to persuade.
"You've been bewitched by the promise of the Purple Palace from Mengxiang!"
Wang Xianmou stared directly at his second sister without flinching.
Jing Yi patriarch stopped talking and was thinking in her heart, "Does Yulou also think of this layer?"
After the ancestor attains the Golden Dan, he will need to expand his forces, so the promise of the ancient law Purple Palace to Wang Jingyi might be true.
In this case, the two heavenly geniuses of the Wang clan, one becoming a cost to exchange the other for the Purple Palace, are not at a loss in terms of pure cost-benefit analysis.
Wang Jingyi couldn't figure it out and could only helplessly open her mouth.
"I should have given that cave to you at the beginning. Brother Wang, sister Jingyi is not an unintentional person. The cultivation of the family is always remembered in our hearts."
However, the situation is always like this between Wang and the Dao Union, and even without the Dao Union, the great cultivators would behave in such a way. How can our small Wang clan do anything?
Go to the Western Sea, go to the Western Sea. Yulou holds onto hope, but he needs your help. I can't leave the Red Light Beacon, otherwise, I'll stay in the Western Sea for you."
Great cultivators have always been like this.
For example, a spirit fish is worth one to two pieces of spirit stone. For great cultivators, one hundred spirit fishes are worth one hundred and fifty pieces of spirit stone.
As long as the profit of one hundred and fifty pieces of spirit stone can be transferred to the great cultivator through the power under their command, with three or five pieces being transferred, the great cultivator will then mark these spirit fishes with their own label.
When obtaining resources can be converted into the strength of cultivation, this efficiency will only become things under the reach of great cultivators as long as the cost of running their power can be covered by the profit obtained.
New law Purple Palace has a life of ten thousand years with ease, Golden Dan has been immortal for generations - as long as they can survive the thunder calamity, great cultivators do not need anyone to inherit their cultivation techniques, they just need someone to help them acquire resources like cattle and horses, that's all.
Not becoming a great cultivator means one will always be a cost.
"Okay, I plan to make Rongjiang the clan leader. What do you think?"
Wang Rongjiang, who has consumed half of the two portion of the Wang family's foundation establishment food resources, should make good contributions to the family now.
"I have no objections. You need to go as soon as possible. Yulou has already opened up a situation in the Western Sea, and he has made contact with people from various powers."
"Now, he is waiting, waiting for Huang Qiushheng to give him the formal status of a true teacher, and waiting for the direct lineage of the Wang family to build a foundation for him to reinforce."
Wang Xianmou nodded, and suddenly, he thought of Wang Xianzhou.
"Did Xianzhou not go to the Western Sea with him?"
"Yulou's idea is that our family should send some disciples to the Dropwater Cave every few years, as the base there needs Xianzhou to help support it."
On the other hand, whether you or Rongjiang can go to the Western Sea, it won't matter much whether Xianzhou goes or not."
Wang Xianmou was at a loss for words. Why does Wang Yulou, this child, receive so much favor from the elders and from the female cultivators - because of his ability to handle things and his character?
Despite being in a difficult situation, he still hasn't forgotten about contributing to the family.
After watching the spirit fish in the Ling Quan Stream, Wang Xianmou soon found two of them that had been parasitized, gave them to Wang Jingyi, and advised.
"Xianzhou is likely in need of some persuasion from you. And this red worm, sister Jingyi, don't forget to find out what it's used for."
Wang Xianmou displayed a manner of sending off guests, making Wang Jingyi feel heartache. Before leaving, she said.
"Brother Wang, Zhou FopoJiao also revealed that the battle between Tian She Sect and the Red Light Beacon is likely to erupt."
And since the total amount of spirit stones is limited, the market within the Red Light Beacon will likely become chaotic in the future.
Yulou asked me to remind you that all resources that can be exchanged in our family must be exchanged as soon as possible.
"If possible, everything except spirit objects should be sold."
Wang Xianmou doesn't completely believe what Zhou FupoJiao said now, and he doesn't really believe what Wang Jingyi said either.
"I will talk to him directly."
The mood of Elder Jingyi was heavy as she left the clan land where she had lived since childhood. Not long after flying out of the cloud formation on Wangshan, she stopped her escape and looked at the clan land from a great distance for a while.
In the end, she wiped away her tears and left without turning back.
We have to keep moving forward, no matter how difficult or misunderstood we are, we have to keep moving forward.
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The Earth Dragon Tiegu went out of the city in the Western Sea and used Earth Transformation to travel one hundred and more miles, reaching the outer edge of the Cold Pine Pass.
This is the advantage of spiritual beast mounts.
The Earth Dragon Tiegu can't fly, and it's not as beautiful as a spiritual crane, but it's really convenient to use.
Zheng Yan removed the spiritual glow on his body as he emerged from the earth, and he was completely untouched by the dirt. He took out the letter given to Mo Yunshu by Yulou, feeling nervous and slowly flying towards the Cold Pine Pass.
There are no pines on the Cold Pine Pass, nor is there a ridge. This place has developed for many years and has actually become a small city, where more than thousands of the Mo family have settled, both mortals and immortals.
The Mo family cultivators on patrol sensed Zheng Yan and came to greet him.
Zheng Yan looked at the person's level of cultivation, knew that it was another one who broke through with a large breakthrough of cultivation, but he still smiled warmly – a dog in front of the real person's door, even if he is a foundation stage cultivator, he dares not be overbearing.
"Sir Zheng Yan, from the Jade Gate door, this is a letter from my Wang family Jade Gate to my friend Mo Yunshu in the noble house. If it is inconvenient to enter, please help me deliver it."
The patrol cultivator of the Mo family had never heard of the Jade Gate Mansion, nor did he know who Wang Yuku is, but sending a letter by a foundation stage cultivator should still be reliable, right?
Therefore, he accepted the letter.
Zheng Yan said it was inconvenient just for politeness, he thought that at least he was a foundation stage cultivator, and should be able to enter.
However, the Mo family patrol cultivator really just took the letter, gave a sentence saying that he would pass it on, and then sent him away.
Zheng Yan ran this far, but he encountered a lot of hardships.
He was not dissatisfied but rather felt some regret.
The door of the Purple Palace is indeed not ordinary; that pride is strong!
However, when Zheng Yan's letter was delivered to Mo Yunshu's hand, the timing was not right.
In the central courtyard of the Cold Pine Pass, there was no house at all, only a pine tree covered with frost flowers.
Wang Yulou's letter, accompanied by a message talisman sent by the Mo family patrol cultivator to Mo Yunshu, landed directly into the hands of Mo Yunshu, who was meditating under the pine tree.
Without understanding, Mo Yunshu opened the letter and quickly scanned through its contents, but he was somewhat surprised in his heart.
Wang Yulou was quite impolite, directly asking Mo Yunshu to accompany him and have a talk with Chen Haiti of the Shang Fang Pavilion, treating her like a close friend.
"Chen Haiti, Chen Haiti, the name sounds like it belongs to that scoundrel's family from the Poor Sea."
"The name Chen Haiti is a good name, but when the Chen family calls it like that, it becomes a joke."
The frost-covered pine tree didn't move, but the old ancestor's voice entered Mo Yunshu's ears.
"By the way, Xiao Yun, who is this Yuque, a new friend of yours?"
Mo Yunshu thought for a moment, and said.
"A strange person, I worked with him at the Feng Wen Pavilion, we only met once, but he seems to treat me as a close friend."
Oh right, he is the son-in-law of Zhou FupoJiao, married to Zhou family's legitimate daughter Zhou Yingxi, and has become a true disciple of the Red Light Beacon.
In fact, his family is also an appendage of Mang Xiang Xianzun, Uncle Shunzhou said that this person is not simple, should be the future pillar of Mang Xiang lineage.”
After hearing Mo Yunshu's words, the Cold Pine Realm said.
"The lineage of Mang Xiang... You are also supposed to be his friend, humph, Shenguang is in for a lot of trouble."
"Is the Xianzun of Shenguang going to suffer misfortune?"
Mo Yunshu was somewhat disbelieving. That was the legendary Shenguang Xianzun, the most legendary one among the countless legends in the Western Sea, and the illustrious Shenguang Xianzun.
Who could make such a great cultivator suffer?
"Mang Xiang sent two Red Light Beacon true disciples to the Western Sea to be cutlery, but Shenguang doesn't buy into it at all."
A few days ago on the group of immortals' platform, Shenguang even humiliated Mang Xiang.
In the end, Mang Xiang had to swallow his pride for the greater good, and naturally, his allies would compensate him elsewhere to appease him.
Now, allies of Mang Xiang have already sent people to the Western Sea, I guess they should be going there to confront Shenguang.
In any case, Xiao Yun, you should go back to the immortal city now and maintain a good relationship with Wang Yulou.
In the future, there will be battles in the Western Sea!"
The Cold Pine Realm saw it clearly.
In this area in the northwest corner of Wuning, if Shenguang is considered the representative figure of the reformists, then Mang Xiang is the representative figure of the conservative.
Mang Xiang's five proposals at the Assembly of Immortals failed, which was actually the result of a battle between the two factions in the Immortal Alliance.
Although, on that day, Mang Xiang seemed to suffer greatly, he at least kept the interests of his camp safe in the big picture.
Shenguang is not a sitting tiger like Tian She, but just a snake in the Western Sea, not, a dragon on the ground, right?
Shenguang is just a local dragon in the Western Sea. Under the circumstances where Mang Xiang keeps suffering for the overall interests of his faction, the conservative faction will help him hammer on Shenguang, which is just a matter of time.
Of course, here the word "hammer" doesn't mean to kill Shenguang, those things, the great cultivators wouldn't do.
Shashibei and mud legs would fight and kill, great cultivators have practiced for so many years to reach the highest level, how could they easily get into a confrontation with strong enemies?
Any cultivator who has reached the rank of true immortal, any legendary great cultivator, has come from mountains of dead and rivers of blood.
No true immortal dare underestimate another true immortal.
Therefore, even if the Immortal Alliance really starts an internal war, it would only happen when there is no possibility of reconciliation.
The immortals who were fighting on the Assembly of Immortals platform were more like a pack of village dogs barking their lungs out, displaying their stance, and are at least ten thousand eight hundred kilometers away from an actual fight.
Of course, one should still prepare for an internal war, as the opponents are too cunning, and no one wants to take the risk.
But failing to kill Shenguang does not mean that one cannot hammer the followers of Shenguang in the Western Sea – it was actually Shenguang who mentioned this.
Shenguang said that the Immortal Alliance needs reform, needs to repair and cut things.
The conservative faction agreed!
"Cut, cut your Shenguang!"
Are you also a member of the Immortal Alliance?
Jin Mingdu, a disciple of Jinshan True Immortal, Liánpeng Xianzun's descendant, Lian Chengxian, and Chen Yanghe, a descendant of the Qionghai True Immortal school, are the three senior conservative members of the Immortal Alliance who have already entered the Western Sea.
Cold Pine was looking forward to the scene of Shenguang, the treacherous dog, suffering.
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"Can't you give me face, black dragon, control your younger brother, isn't it hard?"
A senior foundation stage cultivator, dressed in a luxurious robes, was struggling to pull his spirit beast.
However, the spirit beast did not buy him any face, and instead, kept wanting to communicate with other spirits nearby.
In the second floor of the Smell Taste Pavilion, Lian Chengxian drew back his gaze outside the window, sighing to the beautiful woman in front of him.
"In the interior of Wuning, it's hard to see even a minor demon spirit, but on the streets of the Western Sea immortal city, you can run into two large spirit beasts with just about any foundation cultivator."
Mingdu Xianzun smiled and nodded, saying.
"Big spirit beasts look grand, but raising them is difficult. These types of spirit beasts are very smart, even when compared to us mortals, they're not far behind."
Chen Yanghe suddenly had a thought, and spoke cryptically, his tone indicating a double meaning.
"The cultivator clearly has abilities, but when it comes to the situation of the spirit beast mating, he is helpless."
"After all, even if it's a big demon, it's still just an animal that can't control its mating desires, which isn't strange."
The beast cannot control its mating desires.
Chen Yanghe's words were really interesting, Jin Mingdu eventually couldn't hold back.
"Ha ha ha ha, cough! Cough! Cough!"
The coughing sound of the beautiful woman was pleasant to hear. Lian Chengxian rose quickly, his expression full of concern as he asked.
"What's wrong with Mingdu cultivator, isn't the local tea tasteful? I said we should drink grade seven tea. Let me give you some, this subtlety is unnecessary."
Facing Zhuo Ge's flattery, Mingdu Xianzun only felt disgusted. She quickly adjusted her state and looked at Chen Yanghe.
"No need, no need. I was just thinking of something joyful."
"Well, let's talk about where to start investigating."
"Yanghe little brother, what do you think?"
Originally, Chen Yanghe had no special thoughts about Jin Mingdu. But Lian Chengxian's constant stimulation made Chen Yanghe feel a peculiar desire for Mingdu Xianzun.
"Take down Mingdu Xianzun, then. At the same time, let Lian Chengxian stand aside and watch!"
"Spirit tea, spirit tea, Mingdu sister reminds me, Gu's family is in the intelligence business. We might as well go to Gu's teahouse and find some relevant information?"
Whether someone is a waste or not can be determined by a single word.
Mingdu Xianzun once again confirmed that Chen Yanghe's smooth yin-yang was just an accidental burst, and this man is ultimately a rich kid from a big family who has not been raised well.
However, she still smiled and said.
"Brother's idea is good, let's go to Gu's teahouse."
The group descended the stairs and saw the senior foundation stage cultivator who couldn't control his spirit beast come in. Mingdu Xianzun nodded to him in greeting, then left with the two hammer sisters.
On the second floor of Zhiwei Teahouse, Zhou Yingxi noticed that her husband's hand, which had been raised in a mysterious manner, finally came down.
"What's wrong?" She asked concerned.
Wang Yulou smiled and pointed at the plate of donkey intestines.
"Eat, Feng Jian Xian and I are on good terms; there's no need to wait for him. You can finish, and then I'll have the kitchen prepare more."
The zhiwei teahouse in the Western Sea City has a high grade, unlike the zhiwei teahouse in Qingxi, the private rooms here have soundproof formation.
But these formations are as unguarded as a sieve to Wang Yulou – they're his own.
Therefore, Wang Yulou immediately knew who it was when Lian Chengxian opened his mouth.
However, the things he had just heard were not necessary to mention to Zhou Yingxi, he only needed to know them.
On one hand, it was to maintain the appearance of his trust in Zhou Yingxi, on the other...
Those three people clearly had a special mission - investigating. They were all from big families, but in terms of configuration, it was an intelligent person with two idiots.
This kind of configuration is actually very interesting.
Now that they three have gone to Gu's teahouse 'to investigate,' it's easy to imagine that they won't find anything.
Gu Qilang, who is so crafty, wouldn't drag Qiyuan cultivator into the mess in the Immortal Alliance and involve the whole Gu family.
But, Lian Chengxian, Lian Chengxian.
Wang Yulou was contemplating Lian Chengxian, Zhou Yingxi was eating the donkey intestines, and Feng Jian Xian pushed open the door of the private room, led by the waiter.
"Zhiwei Teahouse is good, Yulou. I said it the last time, you had to go to Moonshine Night. Ah!"
"As you can see, Yingxi friend also enjoys donkey intestines, just like me, hehehe."
The chopsticks in her hand, halfway to her mouth, were pulled back as if shocked. Zhou Yingxi cleared her throat and said with a slight hint of displeasure, "Look here—."
"Feng senior misunderstood, Yingxi just wanted to try it."
Knowing that his wife's face skin was not well trained, Wang Yulou hurriedly said.
"Senior Feng, did you say that the demon black dragon horse has arrived?"
The three of them had a bit of a misunderstanding about their names, but in the end, Feng Jian Xian sighed with a headache.
"Yulou, you don't know, there's a reason Black Dragon Horse didn't let his brother come before."
Black Dragon Horse is already not very dignified, and his brother is even less dignified than him.
Not dignified?
Zhou Yingxi was somewhat confused and asked.
"What does it mean to not be dignified?"
Feng Jian Xian first smiled in a sly way, then realized that this was his brother's wife, so he made a serious face and said.
"Essentially, when they see a female horse, they can't help but want to put on a display of strength."
Under the eyes of Wang Yulou, who was at a loss for words, Feng Jian Xian added one more sentence.
"Black Dragon doesn't let him come, because he's afraid that he will want to take the opportunity to show off strength with his own female horse."
Zhou Yingxi hadn't reacted yet, but Wang Yulou had already made up his mind.
"Senior Feng, no problem. Big demons have personalities that can be a bit out of the ordinary. My family will send an elder cultivator with foundation stage cultivation in a few days, and then we can work on it slowly."
Zhou Yingxi, who had already understood what "saving momentum" meant, turned red and began to study the tea leaves in the water with her cup.
However, Feng Jian Xian at this moment put forward a new idea.
"I'll have Black Dragon Horse accompany you, and I'll gradually train his brother."
Seeing Wang Yulou immediately wanted to reject, Feng Jian Xian said decisively.
"Yulou, you saved my life, and we also get along well. I consider you a good friend, and that's just how it is."
Besides, big demons are hard to deal with, and I have experience in this. Black Dragon was also not very dignified at first.
"If you really want to thank me, just find an opportunity to screw Yuan family in the future. It doesn't have to be anything big. I just want to be mean to Yuan Daoshen, how about that?"
Well, Feng Jian Xian is indeed a man of chivalry, and his request is incredibly strange.
"Give you a big demon mount, and help me mess with old Yuan family."
"Such a thing, if you search the whole world, maybe only Feng Jian Xian can do it."
"It's a small matter, Feng Jian Xian. Do you know that there's a qilin son coming to the Western Sea from the Yuan family?"
When Wang Yulou mentioned the Yuan family's qilin son, Feng Jian Xian immediately laughed.
"The old Yuan Daoshen is indeed not simple. Facing someone like Yuan Wu, he can still say something like qilin son. I don't know how he has the face. I think his face is just a mid-grade defense spirit artifact! No, an upper-grade defense spirit artifact!"
The fingers gently tapped the table, and Yulou smiled.
"Feng Jian Xian, you're saying it wrong. The qilin son certified by the first foundation stage cultivator of Di Shui Cave, how can we underestimate him?"
I have a plan that can also involve Yuan Wu."
