I have 99 innate treasures

The old demon of Cangshan was leaning lazily on a rocking chair under the shade of a tree. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he was silently monitoring the subtle flow of spiritual energy in the bodies of Cang Ziyu and his sister.

From time to time, he would control strands of spiritual power as thin as gossamer to silently shuttle through their bodies, and with extremely familiar techniques, he would clear their blocked meridians without damaging their blood vessels.

Such leisure time is extremely rare for the old demon Cangshan.

After he felt the long-lost tranquility, his mind gradually relaxed, and even the state of mind that had been suppressed for a long time showed signs of loosening.

At this moment, the sound transmission note tied around the waist suddenly vibrated slightly.

The four little demons who were immersed in their cultivation were disturbed by the sudden noise. Their eyelids moved slightly, as if they were about to open.

At this moment, the eerie and majestic voice of the Cangshan Old Demon rang in their ears: "Keep your mind steady, and don't let the slightest disturbance from the outside world disturb your path of cultivation. Cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight. If you are curious about everything, you will achieve nothing in the end!"

After saying that, he slowly opened his eyes, and swept his sharp gaze over the four little guys who immediately closed their eyes and sat upright like pine trees, then he reached out and untied the sound transmission note at his waist.

When the spiritual power was inputted, the voice of Taoist Master Huangquan was heard on the sound transmission note.

"How are you these days, fellow Daoist? Although I have come to the East China Sea, I have never heard of you coming here. Do you not want to participate in such a grand event as the Sea and Land Conference?"

The old demon Cangshan frowned slightly and whispered, "The Sea and Land Conference..." Then he calculated the date with his fingers and suddenly said, "I almost forgot that yesterday was the date of the Sea and Land Conference."

After he finished speaking, he took the sound transmission talisman to his lips and transmitted it to Daoist Master Huangquan: "I was delayed by something, and I will attend the meeting today."

After putting down the sound transmission talisman, he was about to say something to Cang Ziyu and his three siblings, but the talisman suddenly vibrated slightly.

The old demon Cangshan didn't expect that Taoist Master Huangquan was so free and replied to his message so quickly.

After he input his spiritual power into the sound transmission talisman, he heard Daoist Master Huangquan's loud laughter. After laughing, he said, "I see. I thought Daoist Fellow Cangshan was unwilling to attend this event because he killed Prime Minister Gui."

This seemingly ordinary sentence made the old demon Cangshan frown slightly.

The relationship between them is just that of a buyer and a familiar seller. If you say they are familiar, they are not that familiar.

In the past, whenever there was a grand event in the world of immortal cultivation, the other party never made a special trip to greet him just because he was not attending.

"Master Huangquan is a man who will not do anything unless there is something beneficial. Is there something that requires the help of me?"

As soon as he thought of this, he picked up the sound transmission note and replied, "I have never seen you send a voice transmission to greet me before. Why are you so enthusiastic today?"

He had just finished saying this when the sound transmission note began to vibrate slightly.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the old demon Cangshan. He put the sound transmission talisman to his ear and listened to the sound transmission in it. After hearing Huangquan Daoist Master laugh a few times, he said helplessly: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Daoist friends. However, this matter is of great importance and it is not convenient to tell you in the sound transmission talisman. If Daoist friends are free, please come to Huangquan Daoist Sect to have a chat!"

After hearing the content of the voice transmission, the old demon Cangshan sneered and said, "It is just as I expected..."

As he finished speaking, he began to speculate secretly.

"Master Huangquan is the lord of the holy land. There are countless ancient cultivators and old monsters in the sect. How could there be something that needs to be troubled by outsiders? This makes me curious."

Just as he was thinking, he saw Cang Ziyu and his four siblings had opened their eyes and looked at him expectantly. Cang Ziling opened his eyes wide and asked cautiously, "Grandpa, are you leaving again?"

The old demon Cangshan looked at the pair of watery eyes, and the words he wanted to refuse were stuck in his throat for a moment. Then his heart softened, but his face remained calm: "Why? You also want to go with me?"

The four siblings, Cang Ziyu, looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

The old demon of Cangshan narrowed his eyes, thinking that they were going to Huangquan Dao Sect just to understand the situation. If they could not help Huangquan Dao Sect, they could take the four of them to participate in the Sea and Land Conference, so that they could see the world of immortal cultivation, which could be regarded as some experience.

With this thought in mind, he nodded and agreed: "Go, say goodbye to everyone in the Qin Mansion, I will wait for you here."

Cang Ziling was still a little worried: "Grandpa, you won't sneak away while we're saying goodbye to Uncle Cang, right?"

The old demon Cangshan glared at her, then snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Since I said I would take you there, I will not leave you alone."

After receiving a positive answer, Cang Ziyu and his three siblings happily went to find Cang Bo and housekeeper Liu and his wife.

Soon, Cang Bo and Steward Liu and his wife followed Cang Ziyu and his sister to the front of the Old Demon of Cangshan with mixed feelings, and their reluctance was beyond words.

No one is heartless, not even plants or trees. Ever since Cang Ziyu and his three siblings came to the Qin Mansion, although there are quarrels every day, it is quite lively.

Moreover, after spending some time together, everyone in the Qin residence has developed a deep affection for these four little devils.

But Uncle Cang and Steward Liu and his wife also knew in their hearts that Cang Ziyu and his sister were only staying at the Qin Mansion temporarily after all, and would leave one day, it was just a matter of sooner or later.

Cang Bo sighed softly and glanced at the old demon Cangshan who was wearing a black robe and exuding a cold aura not far away. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. He could only whisper instructions to them with mixed feelings.

But his patient instructions seemed nagging to Cang Ziyu and his three siblings, who were eager to follow the Cangshan Demon and leave.

After Cang Bo realized this, he said no more and just asked them to remember to come back and visit them when they were free.

After Cang Ziyu and his sister agreed seriously, they were swept up by the old demon Cangshan in a beam of black light and rushed straight into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Cang Bo stood in the yard, looking up at the clear blue sky, like a stone sculpture, motionless for a long time.

Butler Liu, who was standing beside him, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be reluctant. As early as when they came to us, we already knew that the Qin Mansion was just their temporary residence, and they would leave one day."

Cang Bo nodded with mixed feelings and said with a wry smile: "Yes... Even if Ziling and the others are great, they are not ours, and we don't know when the Dong family will be able to get married and have children."

Butler Liu shook his head and said, "Next time when the boss comes back, let's ask him to leave a sound transmission talisman. That way, you can still talk to him when you miss him."

"As for getting married and having children..."

After bringing up this topic, he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't think the boss has this idea at the moment."

After hearing this, Cang Bo sighed with a sad face, shook his head, and returned to the house with his hands behind his back. (End of this chapter)