Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 591
On the river in the middle of the fairy boat, a large clump of coral grows.

Large fan coral, one of the largest corals in the intercepting lake, looks like a fan and has different colors.It can grow up to a hundred feet high, like a hill.

Pieces of large fan corals piled up on each other to form a multicolored mountain. There are many pavilions in the mountains, and a faint blue Thunder Mountain is located on the highest point.

A small boat approaches the past.

There were thirteen people crammed into the small boat, both men and women, all wearing coarse cloth bunts.

"The master's residence has arrived."

A young man stood at the bow of the ship, pointing at a piece of fiery red coral ahead and shouting loudly.

There is a large plaque embedded in the coral, with the words "Guru's Mansion" written on it.

The atmosphere on the boat suddenly heated up.

An old man nestled in the cabin took out a stack of dirty papers, got up and said, "Let's go together, let the master decide for us."

"Go, it's too bullying!"

A group of people jumped out of the boat aggressively and walked towards the mountain along the steps between the corals.

Ascend more than ten feet.

An open space appeared in front of it, and several long tables were placed at one end of the open space, and behind each table sat a monk in an indigo gown.

"Is it here?"

"I don't know, it's my first time here too."

"I heard that when you enter the master's mansion, you have to report it first, and then wait for someone to call your name. This should be here."

"Jin Chip, go ask."

"Oh."

A skinny young man ran to the side, asked an old man who was sitting on the ground, and came back quickly, saying, "Third Uncle, it's here, report over the table."

A group of people walked over in a crowd, pushing away the people who were queuing up, and were about to rush to the front.

"What are you doing!"

"Go to the back and line up, do you understand the rules?"

Amidst a burst of pushing and shoving, the long-clothed cultivator behind the table knocked hard on the table and said, "Quiet!"

All shut up.

A group of people glanced left and right, went back to the back and started queuing.

A quarter of an hour later it was finally their turn.

The long-clothed monk took out a blank piece of paper and said, "Name?"

"what?"

The old man was holding a stack of papers, his expression was very ignorant, and the people around him also looked puzzled.

The long-clothed monk rolled his eyelids and said, "What's your name?"

"Old gold."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone robbed us of our food."

"Who robbed it?"

"Jita Ji."

As soon as the monk in Changshan wrote a word, he stopped writing immediately, raised his head, and said, "The people from Jitiansi stole your food?"

"Correct."

The old man hurriedly handed over a stack of papers and said, "Their bids were low, and we didn't want to sell them, so they used force to steal our harvest."

The long-clothed monk took the paper and flipped through it a few times, all of which were sales contracts.

"Did they pay for the pill?"

The old man panicked immediately.

The person next to him couldn't help but say:
"They only give one pill for ten catties of grain, and when they come from the south, they give one pill for eight catties of grain."

"that is!"

"People don't pick and choose, they accept everything, and Ji Tiansi picks and chooses, and deducts a sum when they settle accounts."

"The food we grow ourselves, we can sell whoever we want, why..."

"Quiet!"

The long-clothed monk asked a few more questions, and after he picked up the pen, he didn't drop it for a long time. Finally, he got up and pointed at the old man, saying, "Come with me."

The two went up all the way.

After passing through several pavilions, he walked to a large hall near the top of the mountain.

The hall was filled with blood mist, and a very vague and strange ghost figure could be vaguely seen.

"Wait here."

The long-clothed monk gave an order, took a deep breath, entered the hall, cupped his hands and said, "I greet the master, thirteen farmers have come to sue Jitian Siqiang for buying grain."

The blood mist began to surge, revealing a ferocious dragon head covered with sharp horns.

Lu Tong's body was filled with mana, and he merged with the surrounding blood mist, and his breath was as deep as the sea.

"How did you force it to buy?"

The long-clothed monk recounted the story from the beginning, and finally said: "The leader is waiting outside the hall."

The hall fell into silence.

Lu Tong thought for a while, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Jitian Division was established by Yunao.

After the establishment of the Upper Master Mansion, the Left Master Mansion, and the Right Master Mansion, Yun Ao and Yao Wei remained calm for half a month, and quickly responded.

Yunao set up three divisions, Jitian Division, Baicao Division, and Liangcai Division, to take charge of all food, herbs, and all trivial matters related to wood within and outside the fairy ship.

Yaowei set up the Treasure Pavilion, recruited a large number of disciples, taught the art of refining weapons, and attracted a large number of people.

This time the matter is small but very tricky.

"Has Jitian Secretary ever made a rule to prohibit the private sale of grain?"

"This……"

The long-clothed monk's face changed a few times, and he lowered his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "Bring people in."

"Yes."

The old man entered the hall, stared blankly at the huge dragon head, arched his hands, and bent down stiffly.

"Meet the seniors!"

"The Secretary of Jitian stipulates that the private sale of grain is strictly prohibited, don't you know?"

As soon as the old man heard about the food, he immediately came back to his senses, his expression became very excited, and he said: "They...they are robbing! Why do they force them to buy at a low price! There was no such rule before, and they were all Jitiansi!"

"okay."

Lu Tong was a little impatient.

The sky has changed, countries have just taken shape, the previous rules are all invalidated, and new rules have not yet been established.

Now it is in chaos, with almost no contact between places.

Clothing, food, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. are the most important.In his opinion, what Ji Tiansi did was very normal, but in the eyes of farmers, it was robbery.

The old man was silent for a while, then knelt down and said, "I beg the master to make the decision!"

Lu Tong transported his mana.

A tall blood demon with a long body and monkey paws emerged from the blood mist, and pulled the old man up.

"Where do you live?"

"Struggling Wind Village."

On the fairy ship of Shushu, there are workshops and villages.

Inside the square, there is plenty of aura and many shops, and most of the people living in the square are wealthy; outside the village, it is sheltered from wind and water vapor, and most of the people living in it are poor.

Lu Tongdao: "You go back first, and I will seek justice from Chief Yunao, who is from Jitian Division."

"Thank you Master!"

The old man was about to kneel down again.

The blood demon raised it directly, walked a few steps and put it outside the hall.

Lu Tongtong: "Calculate the price difference of these farmers, and send it to Jitian Division together with today's ins and outs. There is no need to say anything else."

Ji Tiansi's troubles can be solved by Ji Tiansi.

"Yes."

The long-clothed monk bowed his hands and retreated.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged in the hall alone, shook his head, and said softly: "Three mansions, three divisions, and one hall, fight without chaos, and some will be busy in the future."

……

Lou House.

Lu Tong handed over the master's mansion to Dian Si'er, and returned to the mansion alone to rest.

Enter Fengmian Hall.

Que Yu was sitting in the hall, stood up from the chair, and said, "Senior brother."

"Sit down and talk."

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on a chair.

Que Yu sat down again, sighed softly, and said, "Brother, Yunao won last month."

Qiu Mian brought tea.

Lu Tong took a sip and handed back the empty teacup, saying: "It's okay, we have won more than half of the battle recently. Laojun hasn't decided on a successor yet, so he will naturally balance one or two."

Since setting up the master's office and taking the initiative to intervene in other people's affairs, Que Yu has gone to Tianwaitian to practice five times in a row, and his cultivation has made great progress.

Lu Tong was secretly delighted.

Bet right.

Laojun's selection of successors is related to the founding of the country on land. As long as everything changes step by step, Que Yu is very likely to win the position of captain.

Que Yu looked depressed, shook his head, and said, "Yun Ao is ready to break through."

Lu Tong looked certain.

"How many percent?"

"Laojun personally protects the law. If there is no accident, the next time we meet, it should be Master Yunao."

He frowned and said, "Where is Uncle Que?"

"Running around. The fairy ships were attacked one after another. Laojun sent his father out to help hunt down the attackers. He will not be able to return in a short time."

Lu Tong bowed his head and remained silent.

Not good.

Daoist Yuanying can completely break the situation with force.

There are only two Nascent Soul Realms on the Shushu Fairy Ship, Shelu and Mingfeng, each of which has a large area of ​​water.

Some are suitable for planting herbs, some have mineral veins hidden, and some can raise monsters...

There are no unowned waters near Shushu Fairy Ship.

But once Yun Ao breaks through, if he is determined to seek it, it will not be difficult to snatch the water area from the hands of the monsters. At that time, no matter gold, wood, water, fire, or earth, they will all be available.

Que Yu said: "I'm worried, Laojun directly chooses Yunao."

"will not."

Lu Tong shook his head, and said: "Yun Ao has already completed the golden core, if the old gentleman only cares about cultivation, he will not waste his efforts in cultivating you."

"I hope so."

Que Yu was still very worried.

In the battle between several people, Yun Ao did not fall into the disadvantaged. She was worried that the old man was eager to retire, so she appointed a successor in advance.

The two talked for a while, and Que Yu left anxiously.

Lu Tong returned to Xingshan Building alone, entered the study, took out a copy of "Theory of Transfiguration" and began to read.

Shenbianzong, the sect of the land of ancient immortals, Xuanbianzong not far from Donghaizong is the lineage of this sect.

The door is proficient in the law of change.

The physical body remains the same, but the magic power changes into an armored warrior or a monster, which is somewhat similar to Lu Tong's method.

"Husband."

While he was watching, a tall and thin figure pushed the door open and entered.

Lu Tong glanced at it, continued to look down at the book, and asked, "Where did you go?"

Wanxi's whereabouts are mysterious.

Since coming to the Shushu Fairy Ship, he often disappears with his subordinates, and each time he leaves for as short as three to five days, and as long as one or two months.

Wanxi blinked, sat directly on the dragon's body, and said, "Does your husband know that there are opportunities everywhere in the west?"

Lu Tong's expression moved slightly.

The underworld is to the west. After the collapse of the Tongtian cliff outside Huaizhu City, it has not stopped, and continues to spread north and south, and has been broken for nearly a thousand miles.

"what chance?"

"There are all kinds of opportunities. If you want anything, just grab it."

He blinked, stopped his movements, looked at Wanxi who was close in front of him, and said, "Have you gone to the underworld?"

Wanxi grinned her scarlet lips.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from my husband. There are treasures everywhere in the underworld. We fought in and out. Not only did we increase our cultivation, but we also snatched countless treasures."

Wanxi flipped her hands and took out a bottle of elixir, and said, "My husband has been looking for elixir, and I got it with great difficulty. I don't know the name, but it is much better than the Xinghua elixir of the Que family."

Lu Tong took the pill, put Wanxi in his arms, and said, "You went with King Zizhen?"

Wanxi blinked.

He asked again: "Has Li Youhai gone?"

Wanxi remained silent, waited for two breaths before speaking, and said, "What is your husband's order?"

"What is King Zizhen planning?"

Lu Tong asked directly.

Since King Zhen is well-informed, he knows far more than ordinary people.

After what happened with Li Youhai, he was even more convinced that King Zizhen knew other ways to build a country, otherwise it would be impossible to impress Li Youhai.

Seizing the fairy ship may be the first step.

It was a coincidence last time, he also took this step by mistake, but he will not be so lucky next time.

He has been very curious.

Wanxi stuck out her tongue and licked from the corner of her mouth to her cheeks, her eyes flickered, and water appeared on the surface.

Lu Tong lowered his eyes slightly.

Raising the dragon claw, pinching Wanxi's shoulder, the hook claw slowly fell, and blood spots appeared on the snow-white robe, and soon became a large piece of bright red.

Wanxi narrowed her eyes and slowly raised her chin.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and spat out a blood spirit.

Wanxi poked her neck out suddenly, swallowed it in one gulp, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Prince Zizhen is going to plunder everywhere."

"why?"

He spit out another blood spirit.

Wanxi swallowed again, and said, "I don't know, he asked us to inquire everywhere, not only the underworld, but also the immortal ships, the sects and cities on land."

"Is Li Youhai here?"

"Yes, besides Li Youhai, there is also an old acquaintance of my husband."

"Who?"

"Three kings."

"Ok?"

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and with a sudden force on his hand, another gust of blood gushed out. Wanxi's entire left arm and half of his body were dyed red.

He stared at Wanxi and said, "King Zizhen surrendered the three kings?"

Wanxi lowered her head and glanced at her shoulder, not caring about the injury at all, and said, "Almost, they all focus on King Zizhen."

Lu Tong took a deep breath to calm down, and opened his mouth to spit out a swimming blood leech.

Wanxi leaned back abruptly.

Lu Tong grabbed it and said, "Don't be afraid, this is an 'elixir'."

With a swipe of its claws, several thunderbolts exploded, and the swimming blood leech burst inch by inch, turning into a pool of tender red blood.Another claw tore off the bloody coat, and with a swipe of the claw, the blood fell on the wound, burrowing into the flesh like a living thing.

Wanxi opened her eyes wide.

"what!"

After a cry of pain, countless lines of blood bleed out from his body, and he began to struggle violently.

Lu Tong flew forward, grabbed Wanxi with one claw, and at the same time kept stretching out his claws to stop the blood lines waving around.

After half an hour, it finally stopped.

Lu Tong carried Wanxi and said, "How is it?"

Wanxi hung upside down in the air, her slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Excellent."

Lu Tong grinned, mentioned that Wanxi had landed on the couch, and said, "This time, you did a good job. Find out what King Zizhen's plan is, and there are even better things."

"Hmm~"

……

In the middle of winter.

Dark clouds gather, thunder rolls, and the wind blows outside Shushuxian's boat. The wind wraps the snow and turns into a white wind that covers the sky, and the world is white for a while.

Heavy snow outside the boat, light snow inside the boat.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged in the master's mansion, sent away a wave of troublesome things, lowered his head and prepared to rest.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the outside suddenly lit up, and then a majestic breath hit.

Lu Tong immediately flew out of the hall.

The dark clouds in the sky broke through a hole, and a dazzling white light fell.

"It is bright?"

"It must be Laojun who shot and drove away the heavy snow!"

"Thank you, old man!"

There was a commotion down the mountain.

Lu Tong looked at the white light, thought for a while, his face changed slightly, and a bad guess came to his mind.

At this time, a figure appeared in the white light.

Yunao.

With thin eyebrows and cold eyes, his expression was as cold as before, but besides that, he had a bit more stern aura.

His heart sank.

Yun Ao broke through.

The white light dispersed, the dark clouds in the sky quickly receded, and the cloudy sky turned sunny in a few breaths.

A long, gentle voice resounded inside and outside the fairy boat: "Yunao has entered the Nascent Soul Realm, three days to celebrate!"

"Om~"

All kinds of exclamations, cheers, etc. sounded from every corner of the fairy ship, and they gathered together like another thunder.

"Meet the real man!"

"Greetings to Master Yunao!"

(End of this chapter)