Chapter 247 Sitting (Congratulations to the Silver League!)
'But having said that, you are probably doing this for your own status, right? '

Yan Dongqing looked at Yan Changkong, her lips moved, but she didn't say this sentence after all.

Yan Changkong looked at his face and sighed: "To be honest, I naturally have my own selfishness in doing this, but if my status in the sect improves, wouldn't it be good for you and the Yan family? As members of the same family, wouldn’t I take care of you on the battlefield? And Bai Zexian City has been glorious for hundreds of years, how many spirit stones and resources have it accumulated?”

Yan Dongqing was only a little moved when he heard the words, and sighed: "Uncle Chang Kong, there is no need to say... I will introduce the island owner for you. As for the future, my nephew is light-hearted, and you need to tell it yourself..."

……

a few days later.

Arowana Island.

On the top of the Evergreen Pavilion, Fang Xi was chatting happily with Yan Changkong.

"So that's how it is... If this high-level ghost cultivator falls, it will be of some use..."

Fang Xi's face was full of thoughtfulness.

"Exactly..." Yan Changkong smiled all over his face: "I read in an ancient book of the sect that if a high-level ghost cultivator falls, it is possible for a 'soul crystal' to appear. Demonic cultivation is useful, and it is also one of the important raw materials for ancient monks to make high-level puppets..."

"It's a pity...how difficult is it to kill a high-level ghost cultivator? Even if you kill it and get the 'soul crystal', in the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms, it seems that there is no one who has the inheritance of puppet art above the third level..." Fang Xi shook his head, and then Taking a sip of spiritual tea, he said to Yan Changkong, "Friend Yan, come and taste this 'Ice Spirit Fruit'. This fruit was originally a specialty of 'Xueyan Island' and has always been famous in Wandao Lake..."

As a result, due to a ghost disaster, the monk from Xueyan Island fled to Longyu Island with a few fruit trees, and dedicated the fruit trees to Fang Xi, which is now considered a specialty of Longyu Island.

Although these small qi-refining families and small sects inherited from Wandao Lake look ordinary, those who have survived to this day all have one or two unique skills, and now all of them have been cultivated by ghosts as yuan driving fish, which can be regarded as greatly enriching the heritage of Longyu Island.

"Thank you!"

Yan Changkong picked up an ice spirit fruit, and saw that the fruit was white all over, except for a trace of golden pattern on the surface. It tasted sweet and delicious, and after that, there was a stream of pure spiritual energy, which felt icy along the way along the throat. Down, the taste is really not bad.

Unfortunately, what he wanted to say was still left unsaid after all.

The owner of Arowana Island always talked about him every time, and he was quite slippery, which made Yan Changkong feel very depressed.

After drinking a few more cups of spirit tea, he finally couldn't help but speak: "... In that Baize Immortal City, I heard that Taoist friends lived there for a while, but Yan has heard a certain rumor that the island master Fang just built his foundation. At that time, it seemed that I was treated lightly by Xiancheng..."

'This Yan Changkong, do you think I am Yan Lao Qi?Bringing your own dry food to help you fight life and death for your path? '

Fang Xi sneered in her heart, her expression remained unchanged: "It's just a little misunderstanding, Fang has long since ignored it..."

"But fellow Taoists must know a thing or two about the wealth of Baize Immortal City, right? The real Baifeng, who was greatly favored by my ancestor Jiang of the Xuantian Sect, turned out to be treacherous on the Emerald Island, which really chilled us... An order has been issued to prepare for the conquest of Bai Ze Immortal City!"

Yan Changkong asked awe-inspiringly: "Wandao Lake is a part of Yue Kingdom. Since fellow Taoist is the master of Wandao Lake, I don't know..."

"Uh... Fellow Daoist must have made a mistake."

Fang Xi smiled and shook her head: "I am by no means the master of Wandao Lake. I can only manage a mere Dragon Fish Island. As for other matters, I have to discuss with Ruan Daoyou and Liu Daoyou. One cannot decide ..."

He is a man who puts a lot of emphasis on merit rather than fame.

At the beginning, he didn't want to accept the nickname of the Lord of Wandao Lake. Apart from not wanting to compete with Ruan Xingling, he just avoided such things.

When Yan Changkong heard the words, his expression darkened immediately, he must also know that his plan was absolutely impossible to succeed.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then let's leave it at that... But how many talismans do you have in store for fellow Taoists?"

"Oh? I don't know how much you want?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

Yan Changkong was silent for a while, and reported an astonishing figure: "... I have purchased so much, the island owner should give me a discount."

"This is natural..."

Fang Xi nodded again and again, but she knew in her heart that this should belong to war procurement?
It seems that Xuantianzong really wants to attack Bai Ze Xiancheng?

I don't know why that Zhang Zhusheng Zhang Patriarch is so sure.

After all, even if Master Baifeng sits in a state of transformation, with Ouyang Zhen's perfect cultivation base, holding a third-order magic weapon, and sitting in the third-order forbidden formation in Baize Immortal City, it is definitely more difficult than the Song family back then.

……

The tense atmosphere in Baize Immortal City, like a tidal wave, soaked the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms.

Many casual cultivators went out to avoid misfortune as they chose last time, which brought another wave of chaos to the world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms.

Fortunately, thanks to the ghost disaster, few monks are willing to come to Wandao Lake, so life in Wandao Lake is still the same as before.

Although, except for Fang Xi, even the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment felt that instead of facing ghost disasters, it would be better to let a large number of casual practitioners come in and mess up for a while...

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed...

Bai Ze Xiancheng.

On the snow-white Baifeng Mountain.

In the Baize Hall, Ouyang Zhen stood beside a seat made of white jade, with a hint of sadness on his originally mighty face.

Yuan Feihong stood below with a group of senior brothers and guests, and saluted one after another: "Master, sit down... Bai Zexian City cannot be left without a master for a day, and I invite Senior Brother Ouyang (in charge) to sit on the throne of the city master."

"You are welcome, I am only following the order of my teacher to temporarily act as the city lord..."

Ouyang Zhen didn't sit down, but with a flash of purple light in his eyes, he replied: "Nowadays, the affairs in the city are complicated, and the most important thing is the affairs of Master and his old man... Besides, the eyes of several formations must be strengthened." Be alert, the city is under full martial law, and casual cultivators who dare to make trouble will be killed immediately!"

"Yes!"

A group of juniors and guests responded one after another.

"Everyone go down and do their own thing... Even if the master goes, I will hold up the sky of Bai Ze Xiancheng."

Ouyang said loudly.

Seeing everyone saluting and leaving one after another, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and several voices of spiritual consciousness came out.

After a while, Ouyang Zhen came to a secret room.

Entering it, I saw several Foundation Establishment cultivators waiting inside.

Yuan Feihong said in it: "Senior brother... you left us, it seems that there are other important matters?"

"That's right, I got the news... The Xuantian Sect has already started to mobilize, and I'm afraid they are going to start conquering my Bai Ze Xiancheng..."

Ouyang Zhen sighed and told a piece of news.

"This...could it be fake news?" Just after the master died, this kind of thing happened, even a master foundation builder felt a little uneasy.

"Can't be wrong."

Ouyang Zhen waved his hand: "Xuantianzong's big fanfare this time is actually intimidating...Since the Master reported that his master was in poor health, many casual cultivators have been lost in Baize Xiancheng... If there is another news of the Jindan Sect's crusade Come on, I'm afraid that nine out of ten casual cultivators will escape..."

There was a wry smile on his face: "Probably this is the purpose of Xuantianzong, to weaken the strength of Xiancheng as much as possible..."

After all, Baize Immortal City is a city of casual cultivators and a city of trade... Once the casual cultivators and trade are lost, there will really only be them, the Foundation Establishment and Ke Qing, guarding a dead city!

This miserable prospect immediately made every Foundation Establishment cultivator present look unhappy.

"You don't have to worry, as long as you guard the eyes of the formation, relying on the third-order formation, Xuantianzong can't help but wait for me..."

Ouyang Zhen took out a formation flag that was shining with inspiration: "The Keqing we originally recruited is not very trustworthy at this time. These formation flags can control part of the power of the formation. Wait until one person holds one to guard the eye of the formation. It is up to you to monitor the other guests... as long as you persist for three years, there will be a turning point!"

After a group of juniors left with their own concerns, Yuan Feihong did not leave, but stayed behind: "Senior Brother Ouyang..."

"how?"

Ouyang Zhen raised his head and looked at Yuan Feihong calmly.

"Obviously the instructions of the Master before his death are not like this..." Yuan Feihong thought for a while, but still said it.

Master Baifeng relied on Ouyang Zhen the most, but liked him the most as a young apprentice, and he had told them many arrangements.

Originally, according to Master Baifeng's vision, his brothers and sisters should have completely surrendered to Yiling Valley, even abandoned Baifeng Immortal City, and left the Yuan Kingdom.

But after Ouyang Zhen came to power, he didn't mention any of these things. It's really a bit...

"What? You think I'm greedy for profit and want to stick to Bai Ze Xiancheng?"

Ouyang Zhen had a half-smile on his face.

"No, Junior Brother dare not."

Yuan Feihong hurriedly shook his hands.

"Sigh... Junior brother, you don't know that casual cultivation is difficult. If we wait for refuge in Yiling Valley, we will be under the fence of others, and if we go to Yuan Kingdom, we will be displaced from now on, and we will no longer have the prestige at this time. What's more...you are willing to send Master The legacy left behind is handed over to others?"

Ouyang Zhen asked back.

Yuan Feihong was stunned, and then shook his head. This place is full of his best memories, how could he be willing to give up?

"That's it...Senior brother is not obsessed with ghosts. In fact, I have already contacted Master's good friend, that real person Bai... In just three years, the other party will come and take over Bai Ze Xiancheng. One of the arrangements, I thought about it, and finally chose this path."

Ouyang Zhen thought for a while, but it was still through sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness, which leaked a little secret.

"what?"

Yuan Feihong raised his head suddenly, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He also knew that Master Bai Feng had a friend named Bai in Yuan Kingdom, and it was a fateful friendship. He never thought that Ouyang Zhen would be able to speak to the other party's heart.

"That Uncle Bai was just caught up in some things, but he has already informed me that he will be there within three years!"

Ouyang Zhen continued the voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "So junior brother can rest assured... within three years, the Xuantian Sect will not be able to break through the formation at all."

"Then why didn't senior brother announce the good news?" Yuan Feihong thought of a suspicious point.

"Hmph, isn't it just to guard against those guests? Those people are respectful when the master is here, and when the master is not there, maybe something will happen..."

Ouyang Zhen snorted coldly: "It's just that this time they jumped out and wiped them all out! What's more...this matter needs to be kept secret, otherwise if Yilinggu finds out, it might destroy...their relationship in Yuan Kingdom, It is much stronger than our Bai Ze Xiancheng."

"Senior brother is brilliant." Yuan Feihong was convinced, but for some reason, another doubt surfaced in his heart.

This senior brother Ouyang is excellent in everything else, but his attitude towards Ke Qing is somewhat...

(End of this chapter)

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