Shangyuque

Chapter 144: One thousand eight hundred and sixty-one versus one thousand eight hundred and sixty, why are there two missing?

The mysterious great monk who caused chaos in Qingxifang that day was a Jindan. This was said by Zhou Fujiao himself. Wang Yulou was willing to give it a five-point credibility in his heart.

If it was Zhou Fujiao who caused the rebellion, it would be too obvious.

Moreover, the reason Zhou Fujiao gave was extremely reasonable—someone wanted to deal with the founder.

There are only so many Jindan great monks in the Immortal Alliance. If there is one more, it will impact the interest structure of the Immortal Alliance. The Red Lantern sending three thousand disciples into the West Sea is an example.

Zhou Fujiao's assertion that there will be a war between the Tianshe Sect and the Hongdeng Sect may also be developing along the lines of this interest game.

But if it was the Jindan who was causing the trouble, then how did the Jindan know that "you have the potential for the Purple Palace"?
Because I can break free from his control, that mysterious golden elixir can see that I am carrying the Jade Ruyi?
Being watched and even plotted against by a mysterious Jindan in the dark is scarier than the scariest horror story.

The master just laid the foundation lightly, and it lay dormant for seventeen years. When it moved, it changed Wang Yulou's life. So to what extent can the mysterious golden elixir do?

Yulou didn't dare to think about these things. Zhou Yingxi sensed that he was worried and said.

"I have to go see my father, and then I have to be on duty in the Penal Court. Can you and I meet in the evening?"

Still need to go to the criminal court for duty?
Wang Yulou was puzzled but did not show it. It was inconvenient for him to actively interfere with Zhou Yingxi's arrangements. He just spoke with some regret.

"My dear, we have only been married for one day. We should take a few more days off so that you and I can get along well with each other."

Monks like Zhou Yingxi often receive salaries without having to work, and now that he has just gotten married, it is a perfect reason for him to take a vacation.

When Zhou Yingxi heard Wang Yulou's question, he just wanted to speak when he realized something was wrong.

It’s another test, and a very clever one at that.

Wang Yulou had no intention of dragging his feet when testing the intimacy of the couple's relationship on the first day of marriage. He had to ask what needed to be made clear, as this affected his next actions.

At this moment, she actually understood Wang Yulou a little bit. She thought her fellow Taoist was a very smart cultivator.

From more than ten years ago to now, he has always been very smart.

Many things have changed over time, but this has not changed at all.

She held her husband's arm, pretending to be tired and complaining to her newlywed partner in the manner of a little girl.

“The Grandmaster sent me here because he wanted me to stir up some trouble in the West Sea.

Nearly a hundred direct disciples of our Zhou family have arrived, among which more than twenty have been directly stationed in Xihai Immortal City.

I went to work in the Criminal Court, on the one hand, to gain experience, and as you know I have been practicing for a long time and am not very familiar with worldly affairs, I always need some experience.

On the other hand, it was also to help his father take control of the Criminal Court as soon as possible, so as to help the ancestor complete the task assigned by the ancestor.

That's why we can't delay. If you want me to spend more time with you, I will come to your house to find you after I meet my father."

Facing Wang Yulou's temptation, Zhou Yingxi responded very appropriately, from expressing her emotions, to explaining the facts, to emphasizing the importance she attached to the relationship between Taoist partners.

But Wang Yulou was thinking of something else.

The relationship between the two is different now. Zhou Yingxi directly revealed a big piece of news. Just as Yulou and Jingyi ancestors guessed, it was indeed not simple for Li Haikuo and Zhou Fujiao to take up the posts in Xihai Fairy City.

The two real people arrived first, and the three thousand Qi practitioners came later. The big move was accompanied by a big storm.

West Sea, ah West Sea, here lies the grand chess game of the ancestor.

"Well, it's because my wife is so beautiful. I can't be with her for long because I'm busy with many things after we got married. I can't help but feel very sad."

The test yielded a result, although it was not what he wanted, but Wang Yulou could only call it a day for the time being.

Standing at the gate of Zhibao Zhenren's Mansion, Wang Yulou smiled as he saw Zhou Yingxi off, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he really should find a spirit beast to mount.

He now has a small stone turtle left by the powerful demon Stone Ancestor, but the small stone turtle is only the size of a palm and can't do anything except eating. Riding a turtle on the street has nothing to do with dignity.

In fact, Wang Yulou also has an iron-crowned crane, which he got for himself under the guidance of the provincial and flowery idea. However, in the West Sea Fairy City, he cannot fly on the crane.

Of course, Wang Yulou could ride on the Iron Crowned Crane and let it walk around the West Sea Fairy City on its legs, but that was just like riding a turtle, not decent.

There is a shop inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower that sells spiritual beast mounts, but the mount Wang Yulou wants is not an ordinary mount.

As a newly emerged prodigy of the Mangxiang lineage, the son-in-law of Fujiao Zhenren, the true disciple of Hongdengzhao, the legendary figure who came out of the Dripping Cave, the leading core of the West Sea Courtyard of the Anbei Kingdom's King family, and Wang Yulou's mount, he has to have some style.

Thinking of this, Wang Yulou smiled and decided to go back home to meet Ancestor Jingyi first.

Last night's wedding chamber was arranged at Zhou Yingxi's residence in Zhibao Zhenren's mansion, and Wang Yulou also enjoyed the treatment of Zhibao Zhenren of Xihai of the Immortal Alliance.

There was no reason for Old Ancestor Jingyi to stay in the Zhou family mansion. Like other guests, she left early.
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As the seal of the Criminal Court, Mu Chunze cannot be as idle as Mo Xunzhou. It is said that the Court is the most marginalized among the eleven courts directly under the Immortal Alliance in Xihai Immortal City, but the Criminal Court is extremely popular.

Here, there are spiritual stones, power, and status, and naturally, the arrangements of various immortals are indispensable.

As the seal holder of the Criminal Court, Mu Chunze has been in office for only a short time. Recently, he has been coming to the Criminal Court early every day just to sort out the key points of the work as quickly as possible.

This has nothing to do with his desire to contribute to the West Sea as a person born in the West Sea and having established a foundation.

The slogans of the Immortal Alliance sound nice, but the people who came up with these slogans are the great monks of the Immortal Alliance, the people who implement these slogans are the supporters of the great monks, and the people who are responsible for listening to and believing in these slogans are the monks under the rule of the Immortal Alliance.

Mu Chunze knew clearly which part he belonged to, so he was extremely concerned about the job of holding the seal.

Only when you are familiar with the work, can you take control of the power in a legitimate way and re-establish the rules of the criminal court to make the most of it!
Don't forget, he is the kind of person who can add water to water.

In the Palace of the Seal of the Penal Court, Mu Chunze sensed that his daughter was coming and immediately stood up and went out to greet her.

Mu Chunze still looked the same, with antlers on his head and wearing Hongdengzhao's iconic Wan Ye Yong Ming robe, but the style was customized for him, and the orange-red lanterns were replaced with green leaves.

When he saw his daughter, the father, who was the son-in-law of the Zhou family, smiled with a hint of attentiveness.

"Xi'er, you are here, come in and sit down. By the way, your father collected a few pots of good wine yesterday, all of which are seventh-grade. You can take them back and drink them slowly with Yulou."

As he spoke, he took out four pots of spiritual wine from his arms and was about to give them to Zhou Yingxi.

However, Zhou Yingxi's first sentence made his face embarrassed.

“Yulou and I paid our respects to the ancestor this morning, and Yulou asked about He Yi.

What the ancestor meant was that all the gifts received yesterday should be given to us as resources for our practice.

Are these gifts in your hands now, or in the hands of Uncle Liang Zhuo?"

Zhou Yingxi asked.

Fellow Daoist Yingxi didn't like his father very much in the past.

The reason I came to see Mu Chunze today was, on the one hand, because Wang Yulou had made a request for the congratulatory gift, and on the other hand, because I had some questions to ask.

She didn't want to ask so directly, but Mu Chunze came up and offered her spiritual wine, as if he wanted to fool her with the wine, so she became a little worried.

Zhou Yingxi knew very well what kind of father she had, and because she knew it clearly, she wanted to speak out clearly.

However, Fellow Daoist Yingxi was still very skillful in using Zhou Liangzhuo as a cover. She actually knew that He Yi was in Mu Chunze's hands.

Mu Chunze, who was suspected by his daughter, smiled awkwardly, and used his spiritual charm to continue to hold the pots of spiritual wine beside Zhou Yingxi where her left hand could reach. Then, he took out a beautiful rattan bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Yingxi personally.

“Yes, it’s in my hand. Wait a minute, it’s all stored in this storage bracelet.

By the way, there is also a list of gifts for congratulatory gifts. Go back and ask Yulou to check it out. If anyone among those who gave congratulatory gifts invites you to a happy event, you must also return the gift.

This bracelet is the first spiritual weapon I made after building my foundation. Although it is only of medium quality, it combines many powerful functions such as storage, defense, and fog-making, so it is quite useful.

It is also a wood-type spiritual tool, which you will be able to use after you build your foundation. You should also accept it as a wedding gift from me."

Looking at the rattan bracelet that was glowing slightly and exuding a spiritual aura, Zhou Yingxi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed.

It turned out that Mu Chunze had already prepared to give her the gift.

As a father, Mu Chunze cares about Zhou Yingxi. He is worried that his daughter will be wronged after marrying Wang Yulou, so how could he withhold these gifts and make Zhou Yingxi embarrassed in front of Wang Yulou?
In addition to arranging the congratulatory gifts in advance and preparing to give them to his daughter, he even prepared a detailed list of gifts for Wang Yulou to see. He understood the thoughts of people like Wang Yulou and knew how difficult it was for his daughter.

In addition, his account is also full of a father's care and advice to his daughter.

Even though Zhou Yingxi was so dissatisfied with his father's choice to be a son-in-law in the past, now he understood his father's intentions.

"Forget about this bracelet. It's too expensive. You also need resources for your practice. I can't take it."

Seeing that Mu Chunze wanted to speak again, Zhou Yingxi quickly opened her mouth and asked the question that she was worried about.

"Also, I just thought of a question this morning. Where did the ancestor get the method of combining the Dao foundation to form the Purple Palace?"

Hearing his daughter's question, Mu Chunze's expression became serious. He did not answer, but raised his hand immediately.

This experienced foundation-building man lightly raised the staff in his hand, and in an instant, Chun Linsheng's magical power of wood magic was unleashed.

He cultivated only one magical power, which was to transform himself into a auspicious deer.

But for foundation-building cultivators, high-grade spiritual weapons can also be used as carriers to display magical powers. The staff in Mu Chunze's hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon with magical powers, similar to Wang Yulou's rare red lantern with eighty-eight restrictions.

Because it is performed through a spiritual tool, Chun Linsheng's effect is slightly worse than that of a cultivator, but it can also easily achieve a field-like effect.

Under the power of Chun Linsheng's domain, Mu Chunze and Zhou Yingxi's communication does not have to worry about being eavesdropped - not even Jinshan, the most powerful Dragon Tiger Master in the West Sea.

Of course, if Jinshan chose to eavesdrop shamelessly, he would be able to hear it, but by then, Mu Chunze would be able to sense it and stop the conversation in time.

"Have you thought of anything?"

In the Chunlin magical power filled with light green wood magic light, Mu Chunze calmly asked his daughter.

Zhou Yingxi lowered her head slightly. There were some questions she didn't dare to ask Zhou Fujiao, because Zhou Fujiao valued her only because she was valuable, not because she was close to Zhou Fujiao.

That's why she chose to ask Mu Chunze. After all, he was her father.

“It is not necessarily me who opens the Purple Palace when the Dao foundation is combined.

That day, his uncle-master improved Wang Yulou's cultivation and helped him make up for the gap of not having the small cave heaven to practice.

After he established his foundation, because of his dual spiritual roots, he was able to complete more of his Taoist foundation earlier than me, which would take at least a hundred years.

"A hundred years later, how is the ancestor, how is the master?"

When Zhou Yingxi thought about this last night, she was terrified. She closed her eyes and turned her head to cover it up, but Wang Yulou noticed something wrong from her pulse. However, Wang Yulou didn't expect Zhou Yingxi to see all this. He thought he had just gained the initiative.

Mu Chunze understood very well what his daughter meant. He looked towards the direction of Zhibao Zhenren's Mansion thoughtfully and said.

"Don't you realize that there is something wrong with Wang Yulou's cultivation speed?"

Zhou Yingxi was a little confused at first, but soon realized the problem.

Yes, there is a problem with Wang Yulou’s cultivation speed!
There's a big problem!

She and Wang Yulou were born in the same year and month. Relying on Zhou Fujiao's small cave which had not collapsed at that time, she avoided the restrictions on the induction of Qi by the rules of heaven and earth and broke through the Qi training barrier within two years.

But the Wang family doesn’t have a small cave. Wang Yulou is the same age as her, and at most he has only practiced Qi at the first or second level.

Before Wang Yulou's cultivation was upgraded tomorrow, he had already reached the sixth level of Qi training - there was a big problem with his cultivation speed!
"Does this mean that the old master has already made some plans?" Zhou Yingxi's face tensed.

In the eyes of Zhou Yingxi and Mu Chunze, there was only one reason that could explain Wang Yulou's strange speed of cultivation - Mangxiang intervened.

Information is priceless, key information in the world of immortal cultivation is priceless, and Zhou Yingxi came to a wrong conclusion.

Mu Chunze smiled slightly and said in a firm tone.

“It’s hard to say, but Xi’er, you have to have faith in our Binding Dragon Ancestor.

The decision for the ancestor to join the Mangxiang lineage was made after much consideration. Mangxiang is very powerful, but the ancestor is also a famous monk with extraordinary talent who once dominated the best of Wunan.

Maybe Wang Yulou is Mang Xiang's pawn, but even if the ancestor becomes Mang Xiang's apprentice, it doesn't mean that he can't play against Mang Xiang, understand?"

This is the truth, what Mu Chunze said is true.

The Mangxiang lineage has three purple palaces, which is very powerful.

It was also extremely extraordinary that Zhou Fujiao could achieve the Purple Mansion in Wunan, which was ruled by the Immortal Alliance and in the structure of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Alliance.

Although Zhou Fujiao looked half dead, he was not dead yet!
Moreover, Zhou Fujiao is not a person without foundation. Above him is the old benefactor, the Immortal Master Qingrui, and below him are many vassals of the Zhou family following him. He is also a well-known great cultivator.

“But he has dual spiritual roots after all, and the speed of building the Taoist foundation after establishing the foundation must be faster than mine.” Yingxi said with a wry smile.

The more I think about this, the scarier it becomes.

She originally thought that Wang Yulou was the one who was wronged, but now she finds that she might become a stepping stone.

“It’s okay, Xier, your only task now is to build your foundation as soon as possible.

Don’t think too much about the rest. You don’t need to do the tasks of the Penal Court. Just practice well.”

Mu Chunze comforted his daughter again, and he seemed to have special confidence in Zhou Fujiao.

This is not surprising. If Zhou Fujiao died suddenly or was plotted against, his future situation and interests as the son-in-law of the Zhou family would be difficult.

As a supporter of Zhou Fujiao, he cannot jump out of the car in his current situation.

It’s too late and there’s no use doing anything - we can only believe it.

Moreover, Mu Chunze was also aware that a war between the Red Lantern Sect and the Sky Snake Sect was about to break out. When the two sects started fighting, chaos would come and many things would be different.

Zhou Yingxi sighed helplessly in her heart, transferred the He Yi in the rattan bracelet into her own storage magic tool, and then returned the rattan bracelet to Mu Chunze.

"Father, I will not accept this bracelet. You can keep it to exchange for merit for your cultivation."

This was the first time she called Mu Chunze father today. Old Mu was very pleased to hear that and no longer cared about giving him the rattan bracelet.

However, he stuffed the jugs of seventh-grade spirit wine into Zhou Yingxi's arms and gave her serious instructions.

"I saw clearly what kind of person Wang Yulou is when we were in Qingxifang. Don't give this spiritual wine to him directly, or take it out to drink with him.

He and you have already gotten married, and next, there will probably be some big moves soon, and at that time, he will definitely take you to meet his friends.

This bastard is such a bad guy. He may not take you there because he likes you so much, but just wants to borrow the name of the ancestor.

When the friend he brings you to meet is a foundation-building cultivator, if the spiritual wine at the table is less than seventh grade, you can take out a pot on your own initiative and say something like "Yulou, you didn't prepare any wine either, how inappropriate".

In this way, you give him some respect, so that he can remember your kindness without looking down on you.

Xier, do you understand?"

Old Shepherd, Old Shepherd, Xihai Qingfeng said, with Mu Chunze around, Zhou Fujiao and Li Haikuo will know everything about the West Sea.

This conclusion is absolutely perfect.

At this moment, Mu Chunze's judgment of Wang Yulou could not be more accurate.

And no matter how you listen to it, it has a sense of rationality - someone like Wang Yulou could really do something like using Zhou Yingxi to show off her reputation.

In short, Zhou Yingxi was stunned after hearing this.

"Father, then these jugs of spirit wine will be given to Wang Yulou?"

Calling father again, Mu Chunze laughed and said.

“Spiritual wine is nothing, Xi’er, I am actually very satisfied with your marriage. Wang Yulou is an extraordinary person. He has made such a great career in Qingxifang.

Now that I have arrived at the West Sea and married you, I have become the true disciple of the Red Lantern, just like rivers flowing into the sea. The future is limitless or not, I don’t know whether it is limitless or not.

But if the Grandmaster can achieve the Golden Elixir, I will feel relieved to entrust you to him."

Using his spiritual sense, he silently observed his daughter's leaving back. He did not withdraw his spiritual sense until he saw her outside the mansion rented by Wang Yulou.

He touched the antlers on his head and shook his head with some regret.

The war between the two sects will begin soon, and the chaos in the West Sea is even more disturbing. Xier, you have to build your foundation quickly and can't delay.
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Wang Yulou returned to his own mansion, but looked at the new plaque hung on the mansion and shook his head helplessly.

Yuque Mansion—the ancestor understood him too well.

Elder Jingyi knew that Wang Yulou was a man with great ambitions and a desire to achieve something, and he also understood why he built the Golden Terrace. Therefore, he customized a new plaque for his mansion.

After entering the mansion, Yulou saw Wang Rongwen and a few others repairing the scenery in the front yard of the mansion.

"What's this, Uncle Rong Wen?" Yulou asked.

Although it is a rented mansion, as long as the parts of the immortal cultivator's mansion that do not involve formations and spiritual scenery are easy to build and dismantle.

Therefore, even if this mansion belongs to Fellow Daoist Yunshu, the Wang family will not be blamed for renovating part of it.

It's just that Wang Rongwen brought several members of the Wang family in Xihai and flattened the front yard of the mansion and dug a big pit. When Yulou came in, Uncle Rongwen was working at the bottom of the pit.

Hearing Wang Yulou's question, Wang Rongwen, who was covered in dust, looked up and said with a smile.

"The daughter of the Zhou family is going to move in, so we naturally cannot neglect her. Second Aunt wants us to build a spiritual pond and set up a formation in the backyard, so that our Wang family will not appear to be short of breath."

After asking a few more questions, Yulou entered the backyard of the mansion and met Wang Jingyi.

Elder Jingyi's arrangement was very thoughtful. After Wang Yulou saved some spirit stones to purchase the mansion, he also received the Golden Ou Foundation Establishment Pill from Zhou Fujiao. He had a lot of money on hand, so naturally he would not refuse Elder Jingyi's kindness.

".Ancestor, this is the situation. The key point is the question I asked when I met Master Fu Jiao."

After briefly talking about himself and Zhou Yingxi, Yulou reminded the ancestor that he could use his magical power to have private chats.

Wang Jingyi certainly understood. It could be said that what the elders of the Wang family admired most about Wang Yulou was his prudence which was ingrained in his bones.

There is no such simple yet highly summarized term as the Dark Forest Law in the world of immortal cultivation, but the elders have all seen how Wang Yulou performs.

"One is that Master Fu Jiao asserted that a war between the two sects would definitely happen, but the time has not been determined. This news has been circulating for more than ten years. I think there is nothing to say. Our family just needs to speed up preparations.

The second thing is a new point I thought of. We can’t understand the moves of our ancestors, but some facts must be related.”

"Expand your story."

“Two True Men and three thousand Qi cultivators entered the West Sea. The ancestor must want to make a difference in the West Sea.

Once the war between the two sects started, for the independent cultivators who might be recruited at any time, hiding in the West Sea to do the hard job of hunting monsters was a good choice compared to dying in the war between the two sects.

After all, no matter how powerful a demon beast's heritage is, it is still a beast. Compared with the great monsters, demon beasts are always weaker when fighting against immortal cultivators.

Three thousand Qi-cultivating people and independent cultivators came to the West Sea to hunt monsters and avoid war. They were all new populations added to the 7,000-mile West Sea territory of the Immortal Alliance.

With the arrival of new population, there must be a place to live. The expansion of Nanfu City may be put on the agenda under such circumstances.

When I was cultivating in Dripping Water Cave Heaven, the Hewan Fishing Port I managed constantly attracted mortals from nearby to migrate and settle down. In just a few years, the price of houses in Hewan Fishing Port has more than tripled. "

Wang Yulou’s meaning was obvious, and Patriarch Jingyi naturally understood it.

Xiancheng is a special security zone. In the territory of the Xianmeng, if something happens in these places, it is assumed that they will be put on the scale.

Being on the scale is a form of protection. The Criminal Court where Mu Chunze works and the Fucheng Law Enforcement Team where Zhang Heng and Xi Haihu belong are both institutions responsible for being on the scale.

“It’s just that, Yulou, the Grandmaster sent 3,000 disciples to the West Sea for three reasons: to ease the conflict between the independent cultivators and the sects, to prepare for the possibility of taking back the 4,000-mile West Sea embankment in the future, and to warn the Immortal Lord on behalf of the Immortal Alliance.

If we buy land in Nanfu City, right?"

Wang Yulou shook his head and asked back.

“If a war between our sect and the Heavenly Snake Sect is inevitable, will the Patriarch still care about the affairs of the West Sea?

"Ancestor, great monks can live forever. They don't necessarily have to solve problems immediately. The ancestors have enough patience to wait for a better opportunity. This is certain."

It seems to be speculation, but Wang Yulou's speculation is very reasonable and completely consistent with Wang's understanding of the great monk's behavior.

Patriarch Jingyi nodded slowly, but he was thinking about something else.

Yulou, Yulou, your family could not protect you, so the ancestor gave you to Zhou Fujiao as a gift for his apprenticeship.

But the family still has value to Mangxiang. Therefore, Nanfu City, Shenguan Immortal Venerable, the family's support can move you!
What Patriarch Jingyi understood was that Wang Yulou hoped to get in touch with the Immortal Master Shen Guang by intervening in the expansion of Nanfu City. In the future, this might be his chance to break free from Mang Xiang's control.

The vast West Sea is home to a myriad of forces, from Jinshan, which is directly under the Immortal Alliance, to the two Immortals of Hongdengzhao, to the West Sea disciples of the Shenguan lineage, and the eight local Immortals.

Under such circumstances, how could a talented person like Yulou be willing to have his future locked in by a predetermined fate?
Wang Jingyi would not ask or say these words, but she understood Wang Yulou and decided to support him.

This is the limit of what Wang can do for Wang Yulou in this matter.

No matter how many more there are, Wang’s small body can’t handle it.

"I understand what you mean, but when you negotiate with Xi Haihu of the Nanfucheng Development Department to buy the land, you must bargain hard. It won't be a problem if you delay it for a year or two.

The expansion of Nanfu City is the will of the Immortal Lord Shenguang, not the will of the Immortal Alliance. An Ning said that the Group of Immortals decides everything, but you disagree.

From our Wang family's observation, the immortals in the Immortal Alliance are fighting fiercely in secret, and the will of the Immortal Master Shen Guang may not be truly executed.

We can’t tell whether it’s true or false, so, Yulou, you have to walk slowly.

In addition, when buying land, the cheaper the better. Don't be fooled by Shenguan disciples like Xihaihu. The land prices in Xiancheng and Fucheng should not be used as a reference for the land prices in Nanfucheng.

You can do this by yourself, and the clan leader and I will pretend that we don’t know anything.

If something happens, we will go and plead for mercy.

Yulou, do you understand?"

How could Wang Yulou not understand? He knew what he wanted to do, and he also knew that Ancestor Jingyi knew what he wanted to do.

Patriarch Jingyi's answer and explanation were not only a reflection of his love for him, but also a trust in him. He believed that he would not go too far and that he could grasp the scale and extent of things.

Wang Yulou smiled and replied.

“You don’t have to worry, ancestor. We have earned some spirit stones from the Dongfeng expansion of Nanfu City, so we can just send more to the ancestor.

In my opinion, the great monk is probably very magnanimous. As long as we still have value, we can negotiate conditions within a certain range of bargaining."

The two talked about Zhou Yingxi again, and then it was time to send Wang Jingyi away.

Ancestor Jingyi sent Wang Yulou to take up the post at the West Sea, but so many things happened. Now that it is over, it is natural for him to return the red lantern.

The Wang family is now serving four great monks of Purple Mansion. It seems that the business is prosperous, but they also need to do things for the monks from time to time. Wang Jingyi is the person who undertakes this task and cannot stay in the West Sea with Yulou for a long time.

Wang Yulou personally escorted him all the way to the gate of Fucheng, but Patriarch Jingyi was determined not to let Wang Yulou continue to escort him.

“That’s enough, go back, it’s not safe outside.

Soon, other elders will come to help you stabilize the situation.

As for whether Xianmao can come, I can’t say for sure.

Yulou, you have grown up and now you have left the protection of your family.

On the road ahead, take your time and don’t rush.

The Wang family has gone through ups and downs for twelve hundred years and has seen too many things. Time will change everything that seems solid and unchangeable.

Don't be anxious, as long as you are alive, there will always be hope."

Yulou bowed deeply, and when she looked up again, her eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't utter a word.

Fate, oh fate, it stands mercilessly above the nine heavens, playing with everyone and every cultivator equally.

Are you ambitious?
Do you want to go to Hexi?

Do you want to control your destiny?

Sorry, but the world of cultivation where power is paramount only serves great cultivators, and anyone who doesn’t become a chess player is just a chess piece.

However, Ancestor Jingyi could not bear to look at this outstanding figure of the family any longer. She turned around like an unyielding sword and gently took out her own Wuxiang Sword.

She drew her sword with all her strength and flew into the air. In an instant, everyone from the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Jinshan, to the Treasure Holding Immortal Zhou Fujiao and the Gate Guarding Immortal Li Haikuo felt the sudden inspiration.

The sword light of the Wuxiang Sword, which had never been revealed before, finally appeared. It was a dazzling silver color wrapped in some dull gray. Under the sword light, the bright sky of the West Sea Fairy City seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow.

When the monks of the Immortal City raised their heads and then belatedly looked towards the horizon, they only saw a dark sky and earth and a long tail trail left in the distant sky.

Ancestor Jingyi exerted all his strength and his escape speed exceeded three thousand miles. In just a moment, he was far away from the Immortal City.

But everyone who should know knows that Wang Jingyi is gone.

Before leaving, she used her profound magical powers to warn those who might have a problem with Wang Yulou - put away those little thoughts that you shouldn't have!
In front of great cultivators like Mang Xiang and Zhou Fujiao, the Wang family is a timid small clan. However, in the eyes of most cultivators, the Wang family of the Mang Xiang lineage is already an extremely unusual family of cultivators.

Wang Jingyi, the master of the Red Lantern, has reached a level where his strength is only slightly lower than that of Yuan Daoshen, the number one foundation-building master in the Dripping Water Cave.

Yuan Daoshen's strength is only slightly weaker than Li Haikuo who has not opened his Purple Palace - but how many Li Haipings can there be in Wunan?
To ask the question another way, is there a second one?

It’s hard to say. It’s hard to say.
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at the same time.

The sky of Wunan, above the Chitian Fairy Mountain.

In front of the secret hub of the Immortal Platform made of fifth-grade earth vein glass, a wild elephant appeared instantly.

In front of this Purple Mansion master who had suddenly arrived and was famous throughout the Immortal Alliance, even Chi Tian, the spirit of the Immortal Mountain, could only stand behind him with his hands hanging down, looking terrified, respectful and obedient, not daring to ask even a single word.

The elephant at this moment did not look like a human. White mist was flowing all over his body. He had no face, no limbs, and even no head. It seemed not to be his real body, but also seemed to be the real body.

By connecting his own inspiration with the secret hub of the Platform of Immortals, Mang Xiang's consciousness entered the place of supreme power of the Immortal Alliance through the secret hub of the Platform of Immortals.

In the boundless void outside the heaven and earth, there were still endless quarrels in the temple.

But today, the protagonist of the quarrel has changed.

The projection of the Heavenly Snake's Avenue is still a snake. He will not trouble the Immortal Venerable Yuehua today. After all, Yuehua is the kind of person who likes to play tricks on it and always treats it like a fool.

"Shen Guang, you are a bitch. The auxiliary city has been built, and you want to build the South Auxiliary City. What? Did you open the West Sea?

Don't forget, I am also a demon god. It is not your turn to make the decisions about the affairs of the West Sea!"

The Heavenly Snake was spitting out its tongue and roaring. He was very dissatisfied with the way Shen Guang was doing it.

The West Sea Dike is more than 10,000 miles long, and the Tianshe Sect, as a sect, only occupies 4,000 miles of it. However, the divine light is actually aiming to use 7,000 miles of it for its own use. In the eyes of the Tianshe Sect, this is really taking itself too seriously.

The projection of the avenue of divine light was a handsome young man, but he only sat opposite and communicated with the Immortal Venerable Qingrui, and completely ignored the words of the Heavenly Snake.

"The Heavenly Snake is almost going crazy." The divine light sent a kind of invitation to Qingrui Immortal Venerable.

"I'm pretending," said Qingrui Immortal Venerable.

This well-known Immortal Lord of the Immortal Alliance had a projection of a green ball of light. She looked very attractive, like a glowing green apple. No one could see her true appearance.

Seeing that Qingrui was unwilling to talk about the Heavenly Snake, Shen Guang smiled and asked about another topic.

'Do you think this Mangxiang thing will go smoothly?'

The matter of Mang Xiang was naturally the discussion among the Immortals on whether he could achieve the Golden Elixir.

"If you try to stop him again, he will start a war."

Immortal Qingrui reminded seriously.

The fact that Mang Xiang can get about half of the support from the Qunxiantai means that he has many allies.

The power of the two parties is not much different. Mang Xiang's golden elixir proposal has failed three times, and the situation has become very dangerous.

The Immortal Alliance is powerful because it accommodates powerful monks within its territory.

If half of the great monks’ decisions cannot be passed, it means that the Immortal Alliance may split.

For Shen Guang and Qing Rui, who are in the process of transforming their cave heaven, the split of the Immortal Alliance at this time would be a big trouble.

Qing Rui went to talk to Shen Guang about this because she hoped that Shen Guang would stop obstructing Mang Xiang's proposal for the golden elixir.

But Zhou Fujiao and Li Haikuo's arrival in the West Sea was like two knives against Shen Guang's neck. Shen Guang naturally understood what Mang Xiang meant.

"If you want to fight, then fight. After a while, everyone can continue to practice peacefully."

Shen Guang replied calmly, his words revealing his great courage.

The big green apple had no intention of continuing to speak.

Immortal Venerable Qingrui understood that every great cultivator who had reached the Golden Core stage had his own unique and absolute interests.

Their strength, influence and status also support them in expressing their absolute interests.

Shen Guang's will cannot be changed by just a few words, not even by Qing Rui.

Suddenly, white mist appeared in the platform of immortals. The projections of the immortals all looked over and found that it was the wild elephant himself. Many people felt something was wrong.

"Mang Xiang, how could you bear to come out and die in such a hurry?"

The celestial snake, who seemed to have been pretending to be a fool for a long time, once again crawled in front of the elephant and threatened it with its cold tongue.

Mang Xiang first had a conversation with some major allies, and then spoke in a serious tone.

"Spirit of the weapon, start making the decision. Fellow Daoists, if it doesn't work this time, I will no longer follow the path decided by the Immortals' Platform."

What Immortal Qingrui was worried about came true!

Everyone knows what failing three times means.

From the very first moment, Mangxiang's decision to achieve the Golden Elixir was made with the momentum of success.

It's a notification, not a request.

It's not that he threw out a request to obtain the Golden Elixir and asked the Qunxiantai to see if they agreed.

His strength is enough, so he can achieve the Golden Elixir. He does not need the consent of the Group of Immortals to achieve the Golden Elixir!

The reason why he still took the path of the Qunxiantai was that Mangxiang was willing to follow the overall situation and rules of the Immortal Alliance.

If the rules of the Immortal Alliance blocked his way
Once the wild elephant draws his sword, a lot of purple palaces or even golden elixirs will die before the matter can be settled.

"Mang Xiang, you are just a Purple Mansion, and you are threatening us. If we are afraid of threats like yours, can we still sit on the Immortal Platform for so long?"

Faced with Mang Xiang's desperate momentum, all the immortals remained silent. It was only the Heavenly Snake who spoke coldly and broke the silence.

On the other hand, the spirit of the Qunxiantai has begun to collect opinions from both sides.

The ball of white mist suddenly turned into a human face, and the corner of the human face revealed a sneer of extreme contempt - Mang Xiang turned into a human face just for this, he said to Tianshe.

"Do you think I dare to cut off my own cultivation, leave the cave, and kill all the disciples of your Tianshe Sect?"

Facing the demon god, Tianshe, who is also the real controller of the Tianshe Sect, Mangxiang, the Purple Mansion, issued his own threat.

"Come on, I'll eat you."

The Heavenly Serpent's tongue continued to move in and out, with no intention of retreating.

"I'm looking forward to it. It's been more than 2,000 years. The last time you came out was more than 2,000 years ago, Sky Snake. I'm looking forward to you coming out to fight me, hahahahaha!"

It was the Immortal Master Chi Ming, who was illuminated by the red light, who took the initiative to speak.

"Okay, Mangxiang, stop talking. The Sky Snake is just provoking you. Don't take it seriously."

The Immortal Master Chi Ming was nominally the founder of the Red Lantern Society, so Mang Xiang naturally listened to his words.

So, everyone waited in silence for the weapon spirit to compile the opinions of the great monks on the fourth proposal of Mangxiang Zhengjindan.

Some immortals would like it to be passed, so that the existing stable situation can be maintained, and everyone should stop fighting and just continue to fish.

Some immortals thought that there were too many great cultivators within the territory of the Immortal Alliance, and it was time to prune the branches and cut off those who were not qualified to share the profits.

After a long time, the spirit of the weapon's emotionless voice sounded.

"One thousand eight hundred sixty-one to one thousand eight hundred and sixty, the fourth proposal of the Wild Elephant to attain the Golden Elixir, no!"

From Qingrui to Shenguang, to Tianshe, Yuehua, and then to Zhuzhao with a red light, everyone changed color.

Last time, a mysterious immortal voted secretly against it, and after Li Haiping became Li Haikuo, Mang Xiang's opinion of winning was directly changed to no.

This time, the mysterious immortal seemed not to defect, perhaps the threat from the reckless elephant worked.

But. The last time was, 1,871 versus 1,852, with more opposition than support.

This time it is 1,861 versus 1,860, with more opposition than support.

On the opposing side, the Mysterious Immortal Lord did not vote again, but lost ten votes, which is consistent.

But the number of supporters should be 1,862, but now there are only 1,860.

Two votes missing!

(End of this chapter)