It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 397: The Battle between Good and Evil and the Prince's Profiteering (Two in One)

Hearing this conversation, Han Mo was slightly stunned and quickly turned to look sideways.

However, I saw that a large group of monks had gathered a little further away from the city gate, watching and pointing at the two groups of people in the sky.

Logically speaking, normal people would generally choose to support such things as exterminating the demonic cultivators and eliminating evil to defend the way of justice.

However, judging from their tone, they seemed not very welcoming towards this group of foreign monks.

So, with this question in mind, Han Mo came over and started chatting with a few people.

"Young man, is this your first time coming to Lianrong Island?"

An elderly monk chatted with Han Mo for a while and then quickly smiled.

"Hey, how did you figure that out, old man?"

"Hey, how did you know that? Only outsiders don't know. This Lotus Island is the property of the Merchant Alliance. Outsiders are making trouble here. Isn't this clearly making things difficult for us local cultivators?"

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"Did you see that mansion?

Han Mo nodded.

"That's the City Lord's Mansion. There's a Seven Treasures Pagoda in the mansion, which is the tallest building in Lianrong City. And there's the market over there, and the shops over there..."

The old man pointed out seven or eight places here and there, and then continued:

"Except for the Seven Treasures Pagoda, these buildings were built in the last ten years or so, and they were also invested by Master Wenlong, the Lord of Lianrong City.
At that time, the Master spent a lot of spirit stones to build these things in the city, and he earned a lot of spirit stones over the past ten years."

Han Mo nodded slightly. From his observation, the corrosion marks on these facilities and buildings were similar, and the materials used were also similar. It was very likely that they were constructed at a similar time.

The old man continued, "The last batch of monks who placed bets have already made a lot of money, but unfortunately we didn't catch up. Now that some new buildings have finally been built, we finally found an opportunity and placed some bets.

Now that these outsiders have come to cause trouble, it will inevitably affect the development of the industry on Lianrong Island. What if someone is afraid of these troublemakers and dares not come here to spend money, which will cause the industry we invested in to depreciate, then we will have to make a loss."

Sure enough.

After listening to the old man's words, Han Mo thought to himself that there was no difference from what he had guessed, so he smiled and did not respond.

It was also when Han Mo was talking to several people.

Dozens of figures suddenly flew over from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. Within a few breaths, they arrived outside the East City Gate and surrounded the group of people who came to cause trouble.

The leader was tall and dressed in blood-stained clothes. He was none other than the Blood Butcher, whom Han Mo had met once before.

Appearing along with Xue Tuzi were several outstanding young figures from the demonic world.

Qian Sihai who looks like a businessman, Ji Wuyou who is dressed as a scholar, and a dark shadow floating behind these people.

After the four of them appeared with dozens of demon disciples, they saw Xue Tuzi leading the way, carrying a long sword on his shoulder, swinging the sword diagonally and laughing:

"Who is Xue Moudang? It turns out to be Xue Shusheng. Why don't you stay in your academy and teach? Why do you come to Linyuanzhou to die? Are you tired of living? Hahaha..."

"The evil thieves of the evil ways must be killed by everyone. I came here today to wipe out you evil thieves!"

"You are worthy of..."

Before Xue Tuzi finished speaking, his expression changed.

"Bu Suanzi, you are here too?"

Outside the city gate, countless figures emerged from the lush and dense bushes and quickly flew into the air.

Bu Suanzi, many foundation-building and golden elixir disciples from the Haoran Holy Land and the Tianji Holy Land, and even many plainclothes guards of the royal family, flew high into the sky and dispersed, surrounding the younger generation of the demon sect.

Han Mo hid in the crowd and listened to what Xue Tu Zi said. He also remembered the Holy Son of the Tianji Holy Land in the game. He didn't expect that he would come this time.

"Xue Tuzi, Ji Wuyou, you will surely die if you continue to do evil. You should surrender now!"

After surrounding the demons, Xue Ruzi waved his folding fan and pointed at the demons from a distance.

Seeing this scene, the shock on Xue Tuzi's face slowly disappeared, and he became a little amused: "Do you know that this Lianrong Island is the territory of my Shengdao Wanbao Sect?"

Xue Ruzi said calmly: "So what, you don't think we came here without any preparation, right?
You demonic Yuanying demons will be restrained by my righteous seniors. As for you, this place today will be your burial place."

Xue Tuzi was slightly stunned when he heard this. He glanced at Qian Sihai and saw that the other party nodded slightly. He thought that it was indeed as the other party said. Master Yuanying had been restrained by the other party.

However, Xue Tuzi didn't care about this. It would be better if Yuanying didn't interfere.

So he laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad. In that case, you all come together and I will take care of it together!"

"Hmph, how shameless!" Seeing Xue Tuzi being so arrogant, a group of righteous monks were all furious. In an instant, all kinds of flying swords and streams of light blasted towards him.

boom--!
However, Xue Tuzi did not dodge or evade. Suddenly, a huge black shadow rushed in from outside the field and slammed heavily into the field. More than ten flying sword spells were like a drop in the ocean, without causing a ripple.

When the smoke cleared, a handsome man in gorgeous clothes appeared. He was none other than the famous Saint of the Wuyou Sect among the six sects of the devil - the "Mad Demon" Xiao Cha.

In this way, almost all the younger generation of the demonic sect were present, except for Le Wuyou, Murong Ying, Bai Qiukui and other female cultivators.

"Xiao Cha, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the same time, a figure wearing a yellow robe and a silver mask on his face quickly jumped out from the crowd of righteous people, pointing his sword at Xiao Cha.

However, as soon as he spoke, Qian Sihai, who had been staying in the back in silence, immediately jumped out and scolded:
"How dare you be disrespectful to the Holy Son of the Sixth Sect of the Holy Path!"

"Hey, Holy Son? Are you saying that Xiao Che is the natural born devil?"

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Some time earlier, in the Lianrong City Lord’s Mansion, the Seven Treasures Pagoda.

At the most authoritative and highest point in the entire Lianrong Island, one can overlook the millions of lives and creatures below. Several figures sit opposite each other, with warm tea on the table in front of them, and they look like they are chatting and laughing.

At first glance, you might think it was just a gathering of close friends.

however……

"What a joke! You actually believed in such absurd words, such as the Son of Heaven was born to revive the Holy Way. It's ridiculous!"

"Le Zhenchuan is really confused. He even suggested that we support this saint whose origin is unknown."

"That's right. Why should we rely on outsiders to make our way prosperous? Doesn't that mean we are useless?"

"I think Xiao Zhe is the one who can represent the Worry-Free Sect. After all, he is the Saint Son of the Worry-Free Sect..."

At the Qibao Pagoda meeting, two camps were clearly divided.

Almost all men, including Xiao Cha, Ji Wuyou, Xue Tuzi, Qian Sihai, etc. belong to the same camp.

Le Wuyou, Murong Ying, and Bai Qiukui, who for some reason chose to stand on their side, belong to another camp.

In addition, there are those who do not express their opinions... such as Blood Charm and Shadow. There are indeed those who talk and laugh freely, but they are only among the male cultivators.

After Le Wuyou proposed that "this alliance is to unite the six sects, support the Holy Son in the prophecy, help him grow, and revitalize the Holy Way in the future", he was immediately sneered and laughed at by the male cultivators in the other camp.

As if they had discussed it beforehand, several people stood up together to oppose Le Wuyou's proposal.

However, after listening to this, Le Wuyou and Murong Ying chose to remain silent.

It seemed that he knew he could not win the fight, or that he saw that the other party had more people and was well prepared, and he knew it would be difficult to deal with them, so he remained silent.

Only Bai Qiukui slammed the table and stood up, her delicate face flushed red, and argued with these people:
"How could you do this? Sister Le is also following the orders of the sect..."

"After all, this is a prophecy left by a venerable master who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment. How could he have said such nonsense when he left it before his death?"

"Besides, this is also for the prosperity of our Holy Dao. We have been suppressed by the Pseudo-Dao and the Royal Family for many years. It is a rare opportunity like this. You..."

However, she herself is not good at speaking and has a simple mind.

Now, with Le Wuyou and the other girl remaining silent, she was alone, and her two fists were no match for four hands. How could she defeat this group of demons and monsters who were well prepared?

In the end, not only was she trembling with anger and her face flushed, she was also broken down by the other party's words, "You, the Ancient God Sect, can't even take care of your own family affairs, and you still have the time to care about the affairs of the Son of God."

If there hadn't been a Nascent Soul cultivator from Lianrong Island, Master Wenlong, in charge of the Seven Treasures Pagoda, Bai Qiukui would have probably fallen out and started a fight on the spot.

However, it is indeed as the other party said, the Ancient God Cult is now split into two factions, and the deification faction to which Bai Qiukui belongs is already in a weak position and may lose its position in the Ancient God Cult at any time.

And once the faction of the Descending God loses power, Bai Qiukui, the Holy Maiden of the Ancient God Cult, might not be able to keep her position. But she still has the leisure to meddle in other people's business?
At the same time, the male cultivators were somewhat confused about Bai Qiukui's stubbornness.

You know, the Ancient God Cult has always been indifferent to matters other than "becoming a god" and "descending a god".

In this alliance of six sects, another faction of the Ancient God Sect, the "Chengshen Sect", did not even respond to the invitation from the Wanbao Sect and did not send anyone to participate.

Instead, they sent the Holy Maiden of the Divine Advent Sect to represent the Ancient God Cult to attend the meeting, which seemed to be a way of just getting things done.

Why is Bai Qiukui so serious and persistent in protecting the "Holy Son"?
Several people couldn't figure it out, but just relying on such a small unexpected factor as Bai Qiukui was not enough to hinder their plans.

Didn’t you see that Le Wuyou and Murong Ying were silent?

These two girls were smarter. They knew they were well prepared and it would be a waste of time to say more.

So, after arguing for half an hour, Bai Qiukui was finally speechless amidst the numerous opposing voices.

Seeing that the situation was almost heated, Qian Sihai, the young master of Wanbaomen, suddenly stepped forward, as if trying to be a peacemaker, and said with a smile:

“What Ji Zhen said is true. After all, he is just an outsider and should not be trusted easily.

But what Saint Bai said does make some sense. After all, this Holy Son prophecy was left by Senior Huashen, so we should naturally respect it..."

Qian Sihai's remarks to smooth things over quickly diverted the attention of both camps.

After a pause, he continued with a smile:
"In Qian's opinion, how about this, we compromise, Le Zhenchuan, we are naturally willing to follow the prophecy of your sect's senior Huashen.

But if an outsider is allowed to become the Son of God, we cannot trust him, nor can we entrust the future of the Holy Way to an outsider.

Qian suggested that we choose a more suitable candidate for the Holy Son from among those present here. This way, we can both comply with the wishes of your predecessors and win the support of the public. It is a win-win strategy!"

After these words were spoken, the male cultivators did not show any surprise at all.

Because Qian Sihai seemed to be trying to smooth things over, but in fact, this was something they had already discussed a few days ago.

Among the six sects, Wanbao Sect has always played the role of peacemaker, greeting everyone with a smile. After all, harmony brings wealth.

Since this matter was raised by Qian Sihai, others would not think there was anything wrong with it.

However, the faces of the female cultivators changed drastically after hearing this, especially Bai Qiukui, who was furious.

She obviously did not expect that this group of guys not only did not intend to acknowledge the Holy Son, but even wanted to seize the title of the Holy Son.

This, this is so shameless!
"Yes, I think Brother Qian's suggestion is good. If the Holy Son is one of our own, we will naturally be willing to follow the wishes of Senior Huashen."

"Indeed, but the Holy Son is a matter of great importance, so we cannot just choose him casually. We still need to consider it carefully."

"Ji thinks that the title of 'Holy Son' belongs to Senior Brother Xiao."

"Senior Brother Xiao has the highest level of cultivation among us, and he has a great reputation in our Saint Path. We also know his character, so it is most appropriate for Senior Brother Xiao to be the 'Son of the Saint'."

As soon as Qian Sihai finished speaking, the male cultivators immediately agreed and started discussing who was most suitable for the title of "Son of the Holy Spirit" as if no one else was around.

"you……"

"How dare you..."

The scene before him was obviously premeditated, but Bai Qiukui was so angry that he was shaking all over when he saw it.

She wanted to speak out in rebuttal, to denounce these shameless people.

How dare she show such contempt for her beloved Holy Son!

however……

Before she could vent her anger, Xue Mei, who had been silent and did not express any opinions, suddenly spoke:

"I also think what Senior Brother Qian said makes sense. What do you think, Shadow?"

"Yes, I also support 'Senior Brother Xiao' to become the Holy Son."

As a result, even the neutral party that had originally not expressed its position came out to support Qian Sihai's proposal. Under the general trend, it seemed that the outcome of the alliance had already been determined.

"How could you ..."

Bai Qiukui seemed to want to argue something, but was quickly stopped by Le Wuyou, who then secretly winked at him.

Finally, under the general trend...

Le Wuyou and Murong Ying "had to" accept the objection of everyone nominating Xiao Cha as the "Holy Son".

If things ended here, it would naturally mean that the plan of this group of evil demons and monsters had succeeded.

Then they just need to find a way to pry the whereabouts of the real Holy Son from Le Wuyou's mouth, and then send someone to kill the Holy Son, and everything will be over.

But rather...

The meeting was interrupted halfway through by an accident.

"Young Master, Young Master, something terrible has happened. There are people making trouble outside the city!"

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(End of this chapter)