The caravan entered Wuchakou. Wuchakou is a small town, a town completely controlled by the Tianlong Kingdom. It is an important transit town in the central and southern parts of the country. The town has a small population, only five to six hundred people. Almost all the indigenous people

They were removed and replaced by people from the Tianlong Kingdom.

The person in charge of this side of Wuchakou is Meng Zhaoxiong’s eldest disciple Sang Yi. He is a water spirit and an earth spirit. He used to be responsible for the business along the road from Wangchuan City to Centipede Mountain. His level is not high, he is only a junior spirit level.

However, he is practical and serious in his work.

"Boss, there are people coming from Shenshui Palace. There are several pretty girls. Do you want to come forward?" A man who looked like a clerk reminded Sang Yi.

"Kong Laoer, just do your part, this is not something you have to worry about." Sang Yi said impatiently.

Kong Laoer touched his nose and smiled without saying anything more.

Sang Yi came from Shenshui Palace, and he received the information in advance before the caravan arrived. He had no feelings for Shenshui Palace. Monks like them, who had no background and average qualifications, were already in Shenshui Palace.

Not taken seriously. Shenshui Palace manages the underground world, with numerous rivers, lakes, large stalls, and many trivial chores. These disciples have to collect water bills everywhere, sell river fresh food, and dredge rivers every year.

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If Meng Zhaoxiong hadn't killed him in the end, perhaps the greatest achievement for a disciple with no background like him would have been to become the 'River Section Leader' of a certain river, commonly known as the 'River God' in the world of cultivation.

Following Meng Zhaoxiong and his daughter, they changed careers and joined the Tianlong Kingdom. In fact, the work was more tiring than before. Sang Yi participated in many large-scale infrastructure projects, whether it was Phoenix City, Tenglong City, Shenglong City, and the construction of some small towns. However,

But he didn't feel it was hard.

He works hard in Shenshui Palace as part of his obligation. He enjoys master-level treatment in Tianlong Kingdom. He has nearly a hundred contribution points a month, which is more than enough to live in Shenglong City. In addition, he also receives

He received an award from the Great Council. Junior sister Meng Chan also took special care of him, and even Ding Yi was polite to him.

Sang Yi is one of those kind of people who are like a 'all-in-one' kind of person who can be used wherever he goes. Sending him to Wuchakou this time will also give him a chance to get promoted.

Sang Yi had long seen Lan Li and the others through the cracks in the curtains, and he disliked the Supreme Elder of Shenshui Palace. He also saw Quan Huangzhi, and he was as young as a young man.

The palace master doesn't have a good impression either. He doesn't need to flatter these people. He and the group of people from Shenshui Palace can't urinate in the same pot.

Lan Li and the others settled in a small inn called Wuhu Inn. The town was full of people from the Tianlong Kingdom, and all the roads around Wuchakou were watched by dedicated personnel. There were also surveillance cameras in the sky, monitoring the whole process. Sang Yi's men

, and there are fifty people of special forces guarding the area. As long as the ones who come are not Grandmaster-level experts, the entire Wuchakou will be safe.

In the middle of the night, Sang Yi was woken up by someone.

"Boss, how many more people from the Ministry of Culture are here, how to arrange it?" A follower came over to ask for instructions.

Wuchakou is an important node in the implementation of the Dujuan Plan. This transfer station is very important. These days, many aristocratic families and civilian families in the underground world have been transferred.

"Arrange them to live in Zhou Laocai's house," Sang Yi ordered.

"Zhou Laocai, Wang Manguan, and Zhao Baochang all live in the homes of immigrants who want to be transferred. How about letting them live in the Wuhu Inn?" the entourage suggested.

Sang Yi thought for a while and asked: "Who is coming from the Ministry of Culture this time?"

The follower said: "I only know that one of them is a horse editor, and the other four are women. I don't know them. They seem to be some singers."

Sang Yi rubbed the bridge of his nose. He had a headache for the literati from the Ministry of Culture who came to collect works. As the level of magic disc production has become higher and higher, the audience's appreciation of magic discs has also improved a lot. This has given rise to a lot of problems in the field of fantasy discs.

It brings a lot of pressure to the people working in the disc production industry.

A good script requires a good designer and a good singer. In short, it is very difficult for those creative writers now, otherwise they would not come out to collect ideas and find inspiration.

The security level of Lan Li and his party is the highest level three. People from the Ministry of Culture must obtain Sang Yi's permission to stay at the Wuhu Inn.

Sang Yi said: "Those women arranged to enter the inn, Ma Bian, please bring them to me."

Ma Jin, whose name is Ma Jin, was originally a low-ranking casual cultivator in Xila City. Because he loved literature and art and had some literary talents, he joined Wangchuan City very early. Sang Yi and him were also old acquaintances.

With little effort, Ma Jin was led over by his followers.

Ma Jin beamed when he saw more than twenty colorful wine bottles on Sang Yi's table.

In the early morning, Quan Huangzhi opened the window. At the same time, the window on the opposite side was also opened, revealing a pure and beautiful woman with a naked face, stretching lazily.

The two of them saw each other almost at the same time. At this moment, Quan Huang felt as if he had lost his heartbeat and breath, and could only see the beauty in front of him.

He wanted to shout out loud the name that was engraved in his heart, but for some reason he was speechless.

"Good morning, handsome boy, do you still remember me?" The beauty in the opposite room also saw Quan Huangzhi, her eyebrows stretched, she smiled happily, and greeted Quan Huangzhi.

Quan Huangzhi nodded like garlic, his alertness and ease were all gone at this moment, as if his soul had been taken away by the beautiful woman in front of him at that moment.

"Zibu, who are you talking to?" A fair-looking girl came to the window and saw Quan Huangzhi, who was still in a daze.

"Ah! Huanhuan, Azhen, come on, come on, there's a handsome guy opposite..." The fair girl shouted loudly.

Quan Huangzhi finally came to his senses and said, "Miss Zisu, let's meet in the morning!"

Zisu smiled and said, "Okay."

Quan Huangzhi suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a warm current of happiness, and he was filled with endless joy. In the past three years, he had thrown away all his previous clothes, and his current outfit was all made by himself. Quan Huangzhi's water refining

His skills are good, but most of his clothes are practical and comfortable. Suddenly he has to meet the person he likes, and Quan Huangzhi begins to regret it. He now

The clothes you are wearing feel a bit too casual. It doesn’t seem appropriate to wear these clothes to meet Miss Zisu, right?

Quan Huangzhi hurriedly picked and picked, and finally managed to put together a formal suit. Although it was still a bit unsatisfactory, it couldn't be done. Girls always keep waiting, right?

After washing up and putting on new clothes, Quan Huangzhi hurried to the inn lobby.

By this time, Zisu was almost overwhelmed by the surging crowd.

Among the phantom disks that Quan Huangzhi and Long Yun brought back to Shenshui Palace, there was a phantom disk based on Zi Su. Her image has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Almost every disciple of Shenshui Palace recognizes it.

She, Zisu, was recognized by the disciples of Shenshui Palace as soon as she arrived in the lobby because she did not wear the Phantom Mask. In addition, Luo Yan also knew Zisu, so more people gathered around her.

A soft, boneless arm suddenly rested on Quan Huangzhi's shoulder.

"Senior Brother Quan, that's Zisu from Wangchuan City, right? Have all these senior brothers taken the wrong medicine? Oh, your figure is not as good as mine..." Liu Wanrou exhaled like blue and whispered in Quan Huangzhi's ear.

Quan Huang arrived and took off Liu Wanrou's arm from her shoulder. He said sternly: "Miss Zisu has icy muscles and jade bones, Yuxiu Zhongling, there is nothing you can compare with, even one of their fingers is prettier than you.

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Quan Huangzhi was afraid that Zi Su would see this scene, so he quickly avoided Liu Wanrou and wanted to step forward to talk to Zi Su.

"Senior Brother Quan, what about me? Do you think that Zi Su is a bit pretentious?" Another body came closer, and it turned out to be the number one beauty in Shenshui Palace, Yan Qingwu.

Quan Huangzhi dodged again.

"Miss Zi Su, she is smart on the outside but bookish on the inside. If you are as coquettish as you, get out of the way."

Being entangled by these two goblins one after another, Quan Huang hurriedly ran away like a snake or a scorpion.

At this moment, Quan Huang couldn't see anyone else, and there was only one person in that scene in his eyes.

Quan Huangzhi originally thought that the two of them could be alone and talk, but seeing this scene, it was hard to have the chance. He couldn't help but feel a little upset. If he had known better, he should have gone out earlier.

"Miss Zisu!" At this time, Quan Huang couldn't care less, squeezed into the crowd, and shouted loudly.

"Junior brother Quan, we meet again. Teacher Wu Tian has always missed you. Let's meet again in Tianlong Kingdom when we have the opportunity. Yan'er, we have to leave. Goodbye everyone." Zisu stood up at this time and smiled.

Say goodbye to Luo Yan and everyone.

Quan Huangzhi said quickly: "Miss Zisu, where are you going? Don't be in such a hurry. Can you delay for a while?"

Zi Su glanced at Quan Huangzhi, put on his felt hat and phantom mask, and said to Quan Huangzhi: "It's not convenient to reveal where we are going. We have been delayed a lot of time along the way. Junior Brother Quan, we are destined to

Goodbye."

Quan Huangzhi suddenly said: "Miss Zisu, can I go with you? With these three little sisters by your side, I still feel uneasy..."

The fair-skinned little girl I met in the morning said: "Handsome guy, it would be best if you come with us..."

Zi Su pulled the girl over and nodded apologetically to Quan Huangzhi: "We are protected along the way and are safe. Thank you for your concern. No need." She turned to the fair-skinned girl again.

: "Ruomei, if you make your own decisions again, I won't take you out next time."

The girl named Ruomei had no choice but to stick out her tongue and stopped talking. She just stared at Quan Huangzhi reluctantly.

Zisu left gracefully with the three girls. Quan Huangzhi watched helplessly as Zisu was about to leave. He felt a sadness in his heart. Suddenly, he couldn't control it anymore and chased after him...

Cultivators also have seven emotions and six desires. Because of their practice of skills or their qualifications, the seven emotions and six desires of cultivators are stronger than those of ordinary people. The so-called supreme forgetfulness of emotion is actually just a state, or in other words, an ideal state.

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There are many stages in the exercises practiced by cultivators that emphasize abstinence, but the seven emotions and six desires are human nature. Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? People are not saints, and how can they be blind?

Quan Huangzhi has been thinking about Zisu ever since he met him. Almost half of the reason why his temperament changed drastically was because of Zisu.

Seeing that his beloved was about to leave, he couldn't control himself, so he rushed out regardless.

A figure stood in front of him. This was his teacher, Lan Li.

"You have changed your gender all these years just for this woman?" Lan Li asked in a deep voice.

Quan Huangzhi said anxiously: "Old man, don't block me."

Lan Li sighed: "You are the future master of Shenshui Palace, so you must behave appropriately!"

Quan Huangzhi said: "I don't care who the Lord of Shenshui Palace loves, I just want to be with Miss Zisu."

Lan Li's face flashed with green energy, and he was obviously extremely angry.

"You want to give up the thousand-year Taoist inheritance of Shenshui Palace just for the sake of this woman in front of you? It's in vain that I have cultivated you over the years. Are you worthy of me?" Lan Li said quietly.

Quan Huangzhi suddenly knelt down and said loudly: "Since I met Miss Zisu, my heart can no longer tolerate anyone else or anything else. Every minute and every second I spend with her, I feel like
To be continued...