Shangyuque

Chapter 158 Wang Yulou builds his foundation! Either a new red light or war! Zhou Fujiao takes over the body! (1.02W)

The residence of the West Sea Dragon and Tiger is located in Nanfu City.

In a sense, he was trying to set an example.

Of course, Xihai Longhu is a disciple of Shenguan after all, and his role as a role model is just that in the eyes of others.

Shen Guang has already built Dongfu City, and now he has to build Nanfu City under the pressure of the Immortal Alliance. Many people are not optimistic about this.

But under Mangxiang's decree, low-level independent cultivators within the Hongdengzhao territory began to enter the West Sea in large numbers, and the situation became different.

For many things, when we first see them, we can only see the surface.

The true picture of the chess game among the Immortals can only be revealed at the moment they make their move.

Because those new West Sea monks have little purchasing power, Nanfu City still doesn't have much popularity today. But with the fighting arena and the West Sea's No. 1 auction house, there are indeed a lot more monks coming and going here.

In order to deal with Zheng Yan who came to deliver the letter, Xihailong took Wang Yulou's handwriting and personally delivered it to Xihailonghu.

Xihai Longhu had a very special impression of Wang Yulou. This man had made him very angry when he first got something for nothing in Nanfu City.

Even though Shen Guang gave the order personally, he still couldn't get over the fact that Wang Yulou took away a thousand acres of land without spending a single spirit stone - that was a full thousand acres.

Only now did he realize that it was not Shen Guang who was anxious, nor was it Wang Yulou who was greedy, but that he, the Dragon and Tiger of the West Sea, did not understand the overall situation.

Especially in the past two years, as Wang Yulou had been making trouble for a while due to the case of the Demon-Suppressing Treasure House, the Fighting Arena and the West Sea No. 1 Auction House had become more and more prosperous, and the West Sea Dragon and Tiger had no opinion on Wang Yulou anymore.

Xiao Wang is a good junior.

However, after reading Wang Yulou's handwriting, Xihai Longhu's face looked as ugly as if he had been bitten by thirty donkeys.

"Elder, what's wrong?" Xihailong was frightened by Xihailonghu's expression.

You know, Xihai Longhu is the kind of person who would remain calm even when faced with a huge disaster. To make him so moved, the content of the letter must be of great significance.

"Last month, the fighting arena earned seven spirit stones. Wang Yulou told me that he was willing to add 993 spirit stones, making a total of 1,000, so that he could give 400 spirit stones to our development department!"

Xihai Longhu gnashed his teeth and crushed the letter in his hand into powder.

“Five thousand coins in a year from one thousand acres of land is indeed a little less, but elder, the fighting field has just started on the right track after all.

Moreover, the number of cultivators in Nanfu City is too small at present, and many people living in the fairy city are unwilling to travel a long way to come and see.

Wang Yulou was quite interested in the fighting arena, and all the friends and partners he knew in the West Sea who could be dragged up to fight went up there. "

The Dragon and Tiger of Xihai may be angry, but Wang Yulou's attitude is so good that they can't say anything bad about Wang Yulou. Therefore, Xihailong chooses to cautiously give his elders a way out.

"What do you know? It's because he dragged so many people up to fight that the fighting arena can't make a profit.

His friends are all from big families, and the independent cultivators don’t dare to win!

And after those people win, they will redeem the best things on the points list with Wang Yulou’s tacit consent.

For example, elixirs that assist in building the foundation, spiritual pets, and top-grade magical weapons.

These things are real expenses, there are no hidden discounts.

The public account of the fighting arena will therefore bleed heavily.

Finally, Wang Yulou used the fighting arena to do a favor for his friend.

Most of the money was spent, and he used one thousand spirit stones to compensate the Nanfu City Development Department.

Xiaolong, do you think this is appropriate? "

Appropriate or not, Wang Yulou didn't do anything excessive. At least he took out a thousand spirit stones to share the spoils.

But Xi Hailong thought about it and decided to take care of the feelings of his second elder.

"Elder, how about I ask Brother Hu to talk to Yu Lou?"

In the Nanfucheng Development Division, Xihaihu's role is to rely on his long-standing reputation for being straightforward to do things that may be questionable - and he is also the one who takes the blame.

But Xihaihu's scapegoat position is different from Lian Chengxian's. It is reusable and will not really affect his own development because of the blame.

Lian Chengxian took the blame because he was not one of them, while Xihaihu took the blame for his own family, which was a contribution to the overall situation.

"All right. In addition, I have to have a good talk with Wang Yulou about the West Sea's No. 1 auction house and the courtyard that Wang Xiu rented out to independent cultivators. Oh, and also the Jiuzhongxian Restaurant.

We get 40% of the profits from the fighting arena, that's what we agreed on. But even though his properties aren't fighting arenas, they were built on land that doesn't require spirit stones, so he should also give us 40%!"

Xihai Longhu has a lot of opinions about Wang Yulou.

But when he saw Xi Hailong taking the order and leaving, he called him back and added another sentence.

"Don't forget to remind Xi Haihu to be smart and not to really offend Wang Yulou."

Xi Hailong nodded helplessly.

What can we do?

As for cultivating immortals, that’s how it is. Of course they can fight, and they are not afraid of Wang Yulou at all when fighting.

But they are not the Immortal Lord Mangxiang, who has the power to overturn the table.

So, that's all we can do.
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"You asked me to go collect the debt, but you also told me not to break up with you. Isn't this just pretending to be your grandson?"

Xihaihu slapped his palm on the wooden table with a "smack", and his fat black hand immediately smashed the wooden table into pieces.

The relationship between him and Wang Yulou is that of superficial brothers among superficial brothers.

Wang Yulou hypocritically called him "Brother Hu", and he hypocritically called Wang Yulou "Brother Yulou".

This relationship was already somewhat precarious, and now if I go to collect the debt, won’t it be completely over?

When doing things for the community, of course one has to do his best, but Xihaihu can see clearly that Wang Yulou may not give him face.

The kind that forces people to do things, the kind that will never moan, but once it moans no one can stop it, and the idea in his mind is very clear.

“I’m not pretending to be a grandson, nor am I asking for debts—Wang Yulou doesn’t owe us anything.

In short, you have to get your attitude right and display the demeanor of a disciple of the Immortal Lord.

While not being a grandson anymore, I want the spirit stone back."

After listening to Xihailong's analysis, Xihaihu felt even more aggrieved.

"Isn't that still a debt?
It is necessary to make Wang Yulou submit, but at the same time, he cannot be offended.

You can't even pretend to be my grandson, you also want me to show the aura of a disciple of the Immortal Lord.

Do you want to do this job?"

Everyone is trying hard to survive. It's hard for Wang Yulou, Xihaihu and Xihailong as well.

Faced with Xihaihu's attempt to shift the blame, Xihailong shrugged.

"You know the Wang family's patriarch doesn't welcome me."

There is no such thing as mental illness among cultivators. Enchantresses like Xi Hailong are not welcomed anywhere.

Xihaihu sighed and said.

"I am destined to act like a grandson. Okay, I understand what you mean. Force him. I will force him in the most grandson-like way possible!"

This is what happened to Wang Yulou. Now, he has become a well-known figure in Xihai.

Even if it is the West Sea Dragon and Tiger under the Shen Guang Sect, it is not easy to directly overwhelm others with force.

Even if he was in the right, he had to be cautious and send his subordinates Niuma to contact Wang Yulou to express his opinions.
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The Yuque Mansion today is more solemn than before.

Xihai Longhu noticed that there were two gatekeepers standing at the door of Yuque Mansion.

"What's the big deal today? My good brother didn't inform me?"

Putting away his mount at the door, Xihaihu asked the gatekeeper.

"Senior Xihaihu, our clan's elder Rong Wen has been in seclusion in the mansion to build his foundation recently. Please come in."

Retreat in Yuque Mansion to build your foundation?
This place isn't any special spiritual vein or place where spiritual energy gathers, nor is there any special spiritual scenery like the Wuhua Lingcui Pool. It's not appropriate to do retreat here to increase the success rate of building the foundation, right?

Xihaihu thought about it, entered the mansion, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

The spiritual scene at the entrance of Yuque Mansion has been temporarily transformed into a special spirit gathering formation. Even through the formation, Xihaihu can feel the stirring spiritual charm within it.

Wang is directly burning the spiritual energy to increase the success rate of foundation building.

Lack of inspiration?

Burning spiritual rhythm!
On the left side of the courtyard of Yuque Mansion, there was a small stone table. Wang Xianmao was lying on a recliner, dozing off. When he saw Xihaihu coming, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Brother Tiger is here?"

Xihaihu smacked his lips, pointed at the Lingjing Pond covered by the formation, and asked.

“I’m afraid this will cost a lot, right?”

Wang Xianmao laughed and said.

"Hahaha, spirit stones are meant to be spent."

Xihaihu's eyes suddenly lit up - this is what you said, you are the patriarch of the Wang family, you said that the Wang family has no shortage of spirit stones, then I will really believe it!
However, Wang Xianmao was such a cautious person that his next sentence blocked Xihaihu's possibility of collecting the debt.

"The Wang family's wealth has been burned up this time, and they still owe a lot of spirit stones. I just hope they can succeed in building the foundation in one go."

Bitch!

"They? Not just Wang Rongwen?"

As soon as Xi Haihu finished speaking, the spiritual energy nearby became chaotic. Wang Xianmao did not answer, but stood up from the recliner and looked towards the spiritual pool covered by the formation.

His mind was confused for about half an incense stick of time, and then Wang Rongwen's laughter came from the formation.

“Hahahaha, Chief, I did it, I did it!”

The elder of the Rongwen family, who had just broken through the foundation building stage, seemed to be too excited. Wang Xianmao was worried that he would affect Wang Yulou who was also in seclusion in the Lingyun formation, so he immediately sent a message.

'Shut up! '

Wang Rongwen crawled out of the formation with a shamefaced look on his face. Seeing Xihaihu, he subconsciously saluted him. Halfway through the salute, he remembered that he had also established a foundation.

In the end, he just awkwardly performed the greeting as an equal, which made Wang Xianmao frown.

"Okay, go and consolidate your cultivation first, and show some signs of building a foundation. You will also have to shoulder the responsibility of the Wang family in the future!"

Wang Rongwen went to consolidate his cultivation. The clan leader looked at Xi Haihu and asked warmly.

"What brings you here, fellow Daoist Xihaihu?"

He roughly guessed the purpose of Xihaihu's visit, which was nothing more than to discuss the division of the profits in the fighting arena with Wang Yulou - of course the clan leader knew that Wang Yulou asked Zheng Yan to deliver the letter.

But Wang Yulou chose to submit the bill when he was preparing to build his foundation, intending to get away with it first.

It’s not that Wang Yulou is cunning, nor is it that Wang Yulou is disloyal to the Immortal Lord. There are really many specific things that are difficult for Wang Yulou to manage.

Chen Yanghe wanted to go to the fighting arena to play, could he stop him?
Or, the direct descendant of Li Haikuo's family wanted to go to the fighting arena to "prove himself", and he could stop him?

It’s hard to stop them, not even Wang Yulou.

He didn't do many things on purpose.

As for how to deal with these troublesome matters, Wang Yulou’s plan is to wait until he has established his foundation.

In principle, the laws of the Immortal Alliance are greater than anything else.

The interests of the great monks should, in principle, come first.

But for individual cultivators, cultivation is also the first priority.

Wang Yulou’s reputation when he was practicing Qi was already very high, but it was definitely not as high as his reputation after building his foundation.

When your cultivation level reaches a higher level, many things will be different.

By then, Wang Yulou will be the undisputed leader among the younger generation, and his words will be more effective.

The key is, it’s easy to speak.

Problems are bound to occur in practice, and improving one's cultivation can solve those problems to a certain extent - similar to the fairy-tale version of 'solving problems through development'.

Wang Yulou didn't dare to change the distribution system of the Immortal Alliance, but as long as his cultivation level improved, he would be able to handle things in the fighting arena better.

"I missed Yulou a little bit, so I came to have a drink with him. I didn't expect that he and his sister-in-law were in seclusion to build their foundation. How about this, Fellow Daoist Xianmao, I will protect them together with you."

Xihaihu decided to pretend to be one of his own - I can also accompany you to protect Yulou.

After Wang Yulou came out of seclusion, he couldn't refuse the small and reasonable suggestions of Xihaihu who was protecting him, right?
"This"

Wang Xianmao had a headache.

Yes, Shen Guang is suspected to have joined forces with Mang Xiang, and everyone can say that they are also members of the allied forces.

But they are two systems after all. Why are you, Xihaihu, so unconcerned?

What can I do? I can’t chase them away.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please take a seat."

Wang Xianmao made a chair out of scattered wood, and then immediately conjured up a reclining chair for Xihaihu, indicating that he could lie down and take care of it slowly.

Two days later, the situation in Yuque Mansion became chaotic again.

Not long after, Zhou Yingxi walked out of the formation, unable to hide her excitement.

No matter how much pressure she faced, she was at least happy at the moment when she had successfully built her foundation.

With the Blood Marrow Pill to improve his aptitude and strengthen his foundation, Zhou Yingxi's foundation building was naturally easier than Wang Yulou's.

That was a precious pill of heavenly tribulation. Over the past two years, Zhou Yingxi had only absorbed one-fifth of its medicinal power.

Perhaps after she established her foundation, she would be able to absorb the medicinal power faster.

If Zhou Yingxi is counted as a member of the Wang family, then now, the Wang family already has eight people who have established the foundation, five from direct lines, two from outsiders, and one fellow Taoist priest from the direct line.

With eight people at the foundation-building stage, this size is not much different from that of many Purple Mansion masters’ families.

The key is that a family's influence and scope of interests are limited. If there are too many foundation builders in the family, it will be difficult to arrange their positions and problems may arise in internal distribution.

However, as Xihai Zhongcheng said, now is indeed an era on the eve of change.

At least, for the Wang family, this change was inevitable.

They are vassals of Mangxiang. If Mangxiang can make further progress, even ten people of the Wang family, let alone eight who have established their foundation, would not be many.

If Mangxiang cannot make further progress, Wang's foundation will be laid and he will be able to stand better in the future storms.

"Fellow Daoist Xianmao, the Wang family has eight foundation-building masters. Even in the Red Lantern Camp, it is a not-small faction."

Xi Haihu said with some emotion.

For a sect or force, its internal factions do not gain competitiveness by relying on absolute numerical advantage.

The Wang family has eight foundation-building people. When the foundation-building people in the family unite together, their influence in the Red Lantern Academy will be extremely great - smaller than the Zifu family, but higher than many ordinary small foundation-building families.

The logic here is similar to that of the Yuan family and the Zhuo family of Dishuidong.

Not everyone dares to step fearlessly into the never-ending internal strife.

Most of the foundation-building cultivators who have no hope of reaching the Purple Mansion, only want to earn a few more longevity pills and train more younger generations in their clan.

"Small, very small! Over the years, Hong Dengzhao's foundation has doubled."

Wang Xianmao smiled bitterly.

He actually had a guess, that is, the ancestor might have been preparing for war a long time ago.

The Red Lantern Merit Hall branch's tour of harvesting may seem like a harvest for the founder, but in fact, it also provides opportunities for the independent cultivators and lower-level cultivators within the Red Lantern to build their foundations.

When Hong Dengzhao's foundation building exploded, it would not be difficult to defeat the Tianshe Sect.

In terms of the number of great monks, no matter how few red lights there are, they can at least guard the mountain gate.

Moreover, without engaging in a civil war, simply upgrading the intensity of the war to the foundation-building stage can also achieve the effect of destroying the sect - kicking those great monks of the Tianshe Sect off the table.

If this guess is true, it is hard to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the Wang family to build so many foundations.

"Fellow Daoist Xianmao is too modest. Your family has Yulou in the future. Hmm?"

The Immortal Mangxiang used his own treasure for achieving enlightenment, the Sky Crown, and the stars in the sky began to move!

In the four poles, five domains and eight wildernesses (virtual references), those purple mansions that were still staying between heaven and earth had already sensed that something was wrong. When Wang Xianmao and Xihaihu noticed something was wrong, it was already too late.

However, the stars in the sky that were connected by the wild elephant only moved for a moment and then fell silent again.

This was because the Immortal Master Mangxiang noticed the embarrassment of the Heavenly Snake and, after confirming his guess, he chose to retract his magical powers and retreat directly.

The great monks have worked so hard and practiced for so many years to reach this level, how could they act rashly?

Kings do not meet each other. No matter how embarrassed the Heavenly Snake is, he is still a real veteran demon king.

Bullying is enough. Mangxiang will not really risk being dragged down by the Heavenly Snake to take the blame. It is meaningless to pretend to be so.

"What's going on here?"

Wang Xianmao stood up vigilantly and looked up at the sky, but how could he possibly tell Mang Xiang's level?

The real difference is that the opponent attacks, but you can't understand his moves.

“Perhaps someone failed in opening the Purple Mansion?”

Xihaihu was not too sure. There were many unexpected things in the world of cultivating immortals. He had only lived for more than two hundred years, so how could he have seen them all?

Half an hour after Zhou Yingxi successfully established his foundation, Wang Yulou finally waited for the moment to establish his own foundation.

The dark blue water energy in the meridians surges in the wide meridians that are like a four-lane two-way road.

Over the past twenty years, the experience and foundation accumulated through day and night practice are like two thriving, roaring engines.

In Qingxifang, despair was manipulated by the divine light.

In the Dripping Cave, he was helpless after being tormented by Yuan Daoshen several times.

Under the red light, there was the fear of having his cultivation level inexplicably raised to a higher level tomorrow.

The West Sea is vast, but Wang Yulou can only be a chess piece, pushed to his place.

It seemed that his destiny had never really been in his own hands.

Wang Yulou understood that these things were something he had to go through. This was the rule of the Immortal Alliance, and it had always been the case for the great cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

In fact, Wang Yulou is actually very lucky.

In Qingxifang, there is the protection of family.

In the Dripping Cave, he was protected closely by Patriarch Xian Zhou, and four foundation-building masters of the family stood up for him one after another.

Even when the red light was on, Mang Xiang and Dan Ri did not really do anything to Wang Yulou.

He improved his cultivation and was designated to marry Zhou Yingxi in the West Sea. In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Yulou was actually a genius under the tutelage of the Immortal Master Mangxiang.

He is so lucky.

But the human heart is like upstream water.

I always want to go one level higher and higher.

Wang Yulou didn't want to be a pawn, nor did he want to be a price or a cauldron.

Gui water, Gui water.

Help me to achieve enlightenment!
The dark blue water energy of the meridians appeared around Wang Yulou's body, and he looked a little gloomy.

With the help of many foundation-building auxiliary elixirs, Wang Yulou's process of breaking through the foundation is absolutely safe.

The Golden Ou Foundation-Building Pill is even more extraordinary. It is the first elixir that Wang Yulou has taken since he started practicing.

Moreover, it is the best kind of elixir that can break through the barriers.

However, Wang Yulou did not feel the effect of the Golden Ou Foundation Building Pill. At this time, he only saw himself.

Keep moving forward and keep working hard.

Those who practice day and night, persist in being themselves.

The one who endures humiliation and is magnanimous and resolute.

Every day and every night for the past twenty years.

He will never forget the boundless pain of practicing pulse tracing.

He will never forget the helplessness of struggling in one vortex after another.

And, never give up hope.

Reluctance, desire, greed, yearning, it’s hard to describe what the feeling is.

At the moment of breaking through the foundation, Wang Yulou only saw his past self.

He did not feel the power of the elixir, but in the inspiration inspired by the burning spiritual energy, he saw himself, the self who had grown up step by step and shouldered the burden of destiny step by step over the past twenty years.

He didn't even realize when he had established his foundation. When Wang Yulou realized that he had established his foundation, he just sighed tiredly.

It turns out that we have come so far.

At the age of thirteen, he left Wangjiashan and went to Qingxifang, hundreds of miles away, to practice Taoism.

In his early twenties, he left the protection of his family completely and went to the Dripping Cave to practice tracing the Guishui Qi.

At the age of thirty, he was pushed to the West Sea by Mangxiang and Danri, and understood his identity as a chess piece.

This long experience finally led to the establishment of the foundation.

But the road ahead is still so long, so long.

Thinking of this, Wang Yulou became excited.

Standing up, he finally felt the changes after building his foundation.

Just as the warm sun melts the ice, just as the spring rain moistens the dust and mud, just as new buds replace dead branches.

This is a change in the level of life. A lifespan of three hundred and sixty years has already reached the threshold of immortality.

Wang Yulou suddenly missed Patriarch Xian Zhou.

The ancestor killed many foundation-building masters with his Qi-cultivating body. He was not inferior to the geniuses himself.

Even if we just talk about the level of fighting skills, the current Wang Yulou may not be able to beat Wang Xianzhou.

Ancestor, the Jade Tower has finally established its foundation.

Just when Wang Xianmao and others were getting a little annoyed, Wang Yulou took the initiative to remove the formation and appeared in front of the old patriarch with a smile.

But why is the black and fat Feihu here?

Wang Yulou frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Clan leader, it took more than a dozen foundation-building pills to successfully build the foundation this time. Yulou is ashamed."

Wang Xianmao was stunned for a moment, then quickly sighed.

"It took more than a dozen foundation-building pills to successfully build the foundation, which costs 300,000 spirit stones. That's fine, let's just pay it back slowly."

After hearing what these two bastards said, Xihaihu's face changed from joy to the color of liver.

"By the way, Brother Tiger, why are you here?"

After reporting his "shame" to Wang Xianmao, Wang Yulou looked at Xihaihu belatedly.

Xi Haihu took a deep breath and found that pretending to be a coward is indeed a technical job.

It is difficult to collect debts, and it is even more difficult to collect debts from a bitch like Wang Yulou.

You two don't pretend, right?
Wang Yulou, are you a pig?

A dozen foundation-building pills, how dare you say that!

Even the pig demon can’t eat you!
Isn't it just that you don't want to give that 4% profit? Is that so serious?

“The Second Elder said that the West Sea’s No. 1 Auction House and the Jiuzhongxian Restaurant should also share profits like the fighting arena.

Yulou, I am here to ask for your opinion and pass it on."

Wang Yulou nodded and said.

"Forty percent is absolutely impossible. The land of Nanfu City itself is not worth a single spirit stone. The fighting field is the fighting field, and the other things are counted separately.

In addition, Brother Hu, our industry in Nanfu City has already contributed to the prosperity of Nanfu City. Should we also take this into consideration?"

Xihaihu closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a very bachelor-like manner.

"You tell me a number, and I'll pass it on."

Yulou looked at the clan leader, and Wang Xianmao gave Wang Yulou an encouraging look, meaning that he should make his own decision.

up to you
"Sancheng, the Immortal Venerable opened up the West Sea and made great contributions to both the Immortal Alliance and the West Sea. For the Immortal Venerable, we in the Wang family have nothing but respect."

Thirty percent?

Xihaihu was overjoyed.

He didn't expect Wang Yulou to be so easy to talk to. In fact, he misunderstood Wang Yulou.

Wang Yulou, or the Wang family, is the type of person who is very meticulous but puts the overall situation first.

Be calculative when you should be calculative, be fussy when you should be fussy, and be tolerant when you should be tolerant for the sake of the overall situation.

Even a senior foundation-building master like Xihaihu can come and act like a grandson. What is there for the Wang family not to tolerate?
If you really turn everyone into your enemy, you will be cutting yourself off from the world of immortal cultivation.

"Yulou, I will report this to the Second Elder. You should be more sensible."

Wang Yulou said modestly.

“Thank you for the compliment. Yulou has already established his foundation, so he plans to hold an Ascension Banquet.

I don't want any congratulatory gifts, I just want to invite fellow Taoists in Xihai Fairy City to have a gathering at our Wang family's newly opened restaurant, "Wine Fairy".

Of course, all this still depends on Senior Longhu's time. Whether Senior Longhu comes or not, I will never delay the 30%."

Xihaihu conceded that Wang Yulou was talking nonsense.

He heard it was "collecting congratulatory gifts" and "if you don't come, don't even think about the 3% profit."

"I understand. Don't worry, Yulou." Xihaihu assured, patting his chest.

All I can say is that he had a deep prejudice against Wang Yulou.
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The red lights illuminate the Lingshan Mountain and a large hall in the Taoist temple.

Fu Yan, a disciple of the Immortal Master Chi Ming, sat at the upper right, Mang Xiang sat at the upper left, and a burning red candlestick was placed at the main seat.

All the purple palaces of Hong Dengzhao, except Zhou Fujiao and the other two who could not come, were ranked below these three.

As an old and large sect, the Red Lantern Sect may sound unorthodox, but it has no shortage of great monks, and there are sixteen factions within it.

But from a more general perspective, it can be roughly divided into three major factions.

The strongest Zhuzhao Sect, with one Jindan, ten Zifu, and eight sacred mountains.

The second strongest sect is the Chi Ming Sect, headed by Fu Yan. Including him, there are a total of eight Purple Mansions and six Sacred Mountains.

The third strongest sect is the Mangxiang Sect, headed by Mangxiang. Including him, there are now a total of four Purple Mansions and two Lingshan.

It seems that Mang Xiang is weak, but in fact, he has three purple palaces in his lineage and has never suffered any loss in the past, and he will suffer no loss now.

It’s still the same logic. Internal fighting cannot be defeated simply by having more people. Unity is more useful than having more people.

The three major factions are just general calculations. In the real game, the Mangxiang lineage with three purple palaces in one lineage is actually very powerful.

Moreover, if Zhuzhao oppresses them too much, Mangxiang and Fuyan will unite and will not suffer at the hands of Zhuzhao.

Yes, Zhuzhao is the only Jindan Zhenren in Hongdengzhao, and it seems that he should hold great power.

But the fact is, there is Qing Rui behind Zhou Fujiao, and there are many Zifu in the sect, who have a certain relationship with the Jindan Zhenren of the Immortal Alliance - the Zifu who are achieved by the Immortal Alliance system.

Zhuzhao has been in so much trouble, maybe Hongdengzhao will have a chance to be the one who comes to your door directly.

In addition, Mangxiang has always been special. He has never been afraid of Zhuzhao - after all, the two are great monks of the same era and founded the Red Lantern Sect together.

"Mang Xiang, are you sure you want to start a war? What if we lose? Will you compensate for our losses?"

Fuyan is not trying to make things difficult for Mangxiang. If you don't understand things about interests, you must not start a war.

“Well, I’ll make up for it.

Moreover, I don’t think Hong Dengzhao will lose. Over the years, there have been nearly a thousand foundation-building cultivators under our sect.

Together with the existing foundation building, the number is no less than that of the Heavenly Snake Sect. If we go to war, we have a chance of winning."

Profits come first. Mang Xiang directly admitted that he would make up for it. This pie may be true or false, but at least his attitude is good.

He is very powerful, but the waters of the Immortal Alliance are too deep.

There are more than 120 Jindan in the Immortal Alliance, and each one is terrifyingly powerful.

In the Heavenly Snake Sect, there are even two demon gods.

Under such circumstances, he would not be able to achieve the Golden Elixir without the support of the Red Light.

"Okay, let's start the war. I support you."

Flames were jumping on the red candlesticks, and the Immortal Master Zhuzhao decisively expressed his support for Mangxiang.

The truly important things are clearly seen by everyone and there is nothing to discuss.

"Start the war right away without going through the Qunxiantai?"

Fuyan asked with a frown.

The Immortal Alliance's laws clearly stated that all major forces were not allowed to allow foundation-building players to participate in the fight for territory and the game between sects without authorization. If they wanted to allow foundation-building players to participate in the war, they needed the consent of the Immortal Alliance.

The Gushen Sect and Miaofeng Mountain have been fighting for more than ten years. It has been rumored that they will soon obtain permission from the Qunxiantai to launch a war to destroy the sect and start a complete war to destroy each other's foundations. However, after more than ten years, the rumor has not come true.

This kind of permission is not easy to obtain on the Qunxiantai.

"The Immortals Terrace is just a decoration. Why are you hesitating again now?"

When Mang Xiang asked this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell silent.

Fuyan was not the only one who hesitated.

Mang Xiang is not a good guy. He might have sold out the sect.

But the most despicable thing about this bastard is that in the past twenty years or so, he has stimulated too many foundation-building activities under the red light rule.

If we can't start a war under the red light, where should we send these foundation-building items?
If the internal pressure is too high, it will explode!
Rather than passively exploding and being targeted by external enemies, it is better to actively detonate and take a chance on them coming to you.

"Go ahead and start the war. I support you."

Fuyan shook his head.

Do you support it?
I support you to death!
But it won’t work without support.

If we stop Mang Xiang now and disagree with him going to war, the consequences will be terrible - judging by the way Mang Xiang and Shen Guang are flirting with each other, it won't be long before a new red light comes from the west!

Yes, new red light photos - and beware, this is not a joke.

Li Haiping and Zhou Fujiao have already gone to the West Sea!
Miaofeng Mountain has been training soldiers for twenty years! (Wang family and Miaofeng Mountain are on good terms)

There are still three thousand people practicing Qi to enter the West Sea.
Shen Guang is an immortal who has achieved enlightenment in the West Sea, and Mang Xiang is a ten-thousand-year-old demon. If these two join forces, with the support of all the demon gods in the West Sea, the red light would be in great trouble at that time!
Or, become Mang Xiang's assistant and go to war with the Tianshe Sect.

Or, become the price for Mang Xiang to achieve enlightenment, and sit back and watch the new Red Lantern take effect, with the Red Lantern becoming the front line of confrontation between the Immortal Alliance and the demon gods of the West Sea.

This is the conspiracy of the Immortal Lord Mangxiang.

The seats at the top of heaven and earth are extremely limited, and the lifespan of a Golden Elixir is infinite. No Golden Elixir is willing to see others come and squeeze in with them.

Under such circumstances, every golden elixir is a legend among legends.

Shen Guang sent countless immortal cultivators to the West Sea to serve as food for monsters, and only then did he achieve his own golden elixir.

In order to achieve the golden elixir, Mang Xiang made various arrangements and used various intimidations. How could ordinary people understand and resolve them?
Of course, if these great monks of Hongdengzhao really opposed Mangxiang’s request for war, they could also try to kill Mangxiang in Zhuzhao’s dojo.

After all, the sect’s twenty-odd great monks have almost gathered together, and if everyone works together, there is still a chance.

However, everyone can think of this idea, but every monk sitting in the temple is thinking, "If you do it, I have no objection, but if I do it, I refuse."

You can fight if you want, we won’t.

The purpose of reaching a high level of cultivation is to achieve longevity, not to fight with others every day.

If you fail in a fight, you will die. Only a fool would do such a thing.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that the great monk cannot fight or is afraid of fighting. It has nothing to do with it at all.

They are not afraid, but cautious.

"Okay, tomorrow, go and spread the decree."

Mang Xiang looked at his good disciple.

She still looked like a little chubby girl the next day, sitting among a group of great monks, each with their own extraordinary aura, and she stood out like a groundhog among a pack of wolves.

After being enlightened by his master, he quickly jumped up and flew out of the hall.

"Everyone, just go about your own business. Those above the Purple Mansion level will not be implicated, and I will also take care of your younger generations."

The great monks left one after another, some returned to their caves, some returned to the mountains, and some went out.

But the war has already begun.

Danri received the order from his master and rose into the air, directly reaching the void hundreds of miles above.

She stretched out one hand forward, and a red lantern was handed to her by Zhuzhao from the Zhuzhao Cave. This was the treasure left by the Immortal Chi Ming, a top-grade spiritual treasure red lantern.

Danri's cultivation level was still a little low. He exerted all his strength, and his face even turned pale, before he successfully activated the magical power of this magic weapon.

In the sky of Wunan, the original sun disappeared, and was replaced by a newer, brighter and bigger sun.

From Wangjiashan in the corner where the red light shines, to the Sutra Library in Fulong Temple, to Yuque Mansion in the fairy city of Xihai, to Wunan and even to several nearby states, everyone was frightened by the sun.

The stars move, a new sun rises.
Wang Yulou held Yingxi's hand and looked up at the sky, already having a guess in his mind.

The shoe seems to be finally dropping.

Under the influence of the red lantern, Danri's voice spread throughout Wunan and even the West Sea.

“Half a month ago, we lost a disciple and found out after investigation.

The Valley God Sect has gone too far and sent my Red Lantern Sect disciples to the Sky Snake Sect to feed the monsters. Every disciple of the Red Lantern Sect is a member of the sect.

The sect will not sit idly by and watch its disciples being slaughtered by the evil disciples of the Heavenly Snake. Now, the Immortal Lord Mangxiang has issued an edict - the Red Lantern will annihilate the Heavenly Snake Sect and avenge the disciples!"

Zhou Yingxi widened her eyes in surprise, while Wang Yulou was a little amused.

Yes, we lost a disciple

Code.

Find a reason and start a war. It doesn’t matter what the reason is.

Immortal Master Mangxiang, it is already a good thing that the Heavenly Snake Sect does not attack you, why do you still want to attack the Heavenly Snake Sect?

Wang Yulou couldn't guess.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

"My lady, you practice first. I'll go to Nanfu City to take a look."

After saying that, he actually shook off Zhou Yingxi's hand and was about to leave.

"What happened?" Zhou Yingxi asked hurriedly.

Wang Yulou is her backbone. How can she not be worried when Wang Yulou suddenly becomes so anxious?

"Yulou, where do you want to go, Wang Clan?"

Wang Xianmao, who heard the decree to start a war, also came over, and seemed to be planning to discuss with Wang Yulou about the master's sudden initiative to start a war.

“No time to explain, First Auction House!
By the way, Chief, let’s go together.

Zheng Yan, you and Uncle Rong Wen should go find Xihai Longhu separately and ask him to come to the First Auction House as soon as possible!"

The first auction house in the West Sea is called an auction house, but it does the business of contracts for materials for cultivation of immortals - the fairy-tale version of futures.

Wang Yulou earned a lot of spirit stones from the big goods shop, and finally exchanged them for a large amount of food resources from the sect.

Today, the No. 1 Auction House in West Sea is even one of the most prosperous places in West Sea. Otherwise, it would not have attracted the dragons and tigers of West Sea to be so eager to share the profits.

The news of the war between the Red Lantern Society and the Sky Snake Sect suddenly popped up. How could the No. 1 Auction House in the West Sea not be in chaos?

Seeing Wang Yulou and Wang Xianmao leaving in a hurry, Zhou Yingxi also wanted to follow to help, but after thinking about it, she felt that she didn't know much about business, so it would be better not to cause trouble.

Less than half an hour after she returned to the quiet room to practice again, Zhou Fujiao transmitted the message.

'Come to my house.'

Yingxi opened her eyes, full of complicated expressions.

Since that day, she has not set foot in Zhibao Zhenren's Mansion for two years.

Now that I have established my foundation, it is time to go there.

No matter how many evil things Zhou Fujiao did, he was still her ancestor.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yingxi no longer hesitated and got up and went to the Zhenren Zhibao Mansion.

The palace is much more dilapidated than it was two years ago.

All the servants were dismissed, and the ones who took orders from Zhou Fujiao were the three foundation-building masters from Zhou's vassal families and her father Mu Chunze.

After entering the backyard, Yingxi discovered that her ancestor seemed to have disappeared.

Just as she was wondering, a blue ribbon made of spiritual energy drew her into the concealing formation.

In the formation, there is a formation base that looks extremely complicated, and in the center of the formation base is a wooden coffin.

Zhou Yingxi wanted to speak, but she suddenly discovered that the dragon corpse in which the ancestor’s soul resided had disappeared.

Just now her attention was attracted by the complicated formation and she did not notice this huge difference.

As if she thought of something, Yingxi shuddered suddenly, and her teeth chattered in fear.

"Ancestor, you..."

A spell came out from the wooden coffin, sealing Zhou Yingxi's mouth, and she could no longer speak.

The blue spiritual power ribbon dragged her and placed her on the coffin.

Zhou Yingxi struggled hard, but Zhou Fujiao had no intention of showing mercy, nor did he have any intention of suddenly starting to explain at the critical moment.

He just continued to perform his magic silently, and Zhou Yingxi fell further into a coma.

The complicated formation was activated, and Zhou Fujiao in the coffin gathered his spirit. He first confirmed the remaining medicinal power of the Blood Marrow Pill, and then began to take over the body with great confidence.

The Blood Marrow Pill also has a special function, which is to alleviate the incompatibility between the soul and the body after the same race takes over another's body.

The blood and marrow of an entire clan are all put into one pill, and one person's true body is obtained.

This is the Blood Marrow Pill.

At this time, Wang Yulou was still trying his best to maintain order in the No. 1 Auction House in West Sea.

He didn't know yet that his wife was about to grow old.

(End of this chapter)