How could this old bastard have such good luck? With his profound cultivation, what could Ye Xiao, a little guy who is only at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, try to achieve?
Unexpectedly, after all the pretense, this old guy deceived me into taking away a bottle of magic elixir!
Is there any justice in this?
That is the elixir of immortality that has not appeared in the world for a long time... Why can't I have a share in it...
The old man Song secretly beat his chest and stamped his feet.
Of course, the most important thing in this is not the Danyun Divine Pill, but... this rare trust and the deep family affection.
Mr. Song was just about to speak and express his sincerity. He would not allow Mr. Guan to be more beautiful than before, but at least he had to make up for it. He heard Mr. Guan say with concern: "Pavilion Master, this time clear the Cangwu Sword Sect and take back their swords."
Territory...this, why don't you go and see the results in person? Wouldn't it boost morale if you...presided over it in person?"
Ye Xiao smiled deeply: "That's not necessary. Everyone at the top of our Sovereign Pavilion must have the qualifications and confidence to act independently. If I need to personally appear in even such a small scene, the future pattern of the Sovereign Pavilion is really not good enough.
."
"I trust that Meng Youjiang can handle it well and handle it perfectly." Ye Xiao smiled lightly: "If I really followed him, Meng Youjiang would have worries. I am the master of the pavilion, but I want everyone under me to
A person can develop independently and realize their maximum potential..."
"This is a combination."
"I, as the highest-ranking person, only need to provide a stage for everyone to display their talents, that's enough." Ye smiled and said: "I have to do everything myself, and I won't do it! That would not only be too tiring for me, but also for everyone. Why bother?
Woolen cloth!"
After saying this, Ye Xiao said goodbye politely: "Master Song, I will hold a banquet tonight to celebrate today's victory. If you have leisure, please come and have a drink with our Mr. Guan. Ye is here
Sincerely invite you.”
Old Man Song had a strange expression on his face, his eyes shone with strange light, and he said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that after I ate and drank, I patted my butt and left without cooperating with you?"
Ye Xiao laughed, waved, turned around and walked away.
He didn't say another word or word, but his attitude was already obvious.
Although I welcome you to join, you are not required to join.
If you are willing to cooperate, the Monarch's Pavilion welcomes it; but if you are unwilling to participate in the meeting, then it does not matter.
I naturally have my own plan for moving forward, and I won’t stop moving forward without anyone else.
Watching Ye Xiao's figure go away, Bu Xianfeng walked over from the other side, quietly followed Ye Xiao, and together they walked into the life and death hall of the big tree, and then disappeared.
The Black Evil King and Bai Long stood at the door of the Hall of Life and Death, one on the left and the other on the right, like two door gods.
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence.
Old Man Song was silent for a while, while Old Man Guan looked proud and pleased.
The infinite confidence and endless pride that Ye Xiao showed in his laughter just now shocked Mr. Song and made Mr. Guan proud!
"I'm determined." Mr. Song sighed lowly, full of loss and regret.
What does it mean that Ye Xiao is so concerned about Mr. Guan's physical condition?
It shows that he knows how to be grateful and values love and justice!
There is skill, strategy, hills and valleys, responsibility, affection, ambition, and ambition...
The world's overlords who have dominated the world throughout the ages, aren't they just this kind of people!
"Why don't you hurry up and take out that bottle of medicine for me to take a look at?" Old Man Song said to Mr. Guan in a low voice with a vicious look on his face.
"Why? Is this the way you use your tone when asking for help?" Mr. Guan turned his head and raised his beard. "That's mine!"
"You!" Mr. Song became even more angry!
"Huh!" Mr. Guan snorted, reluctantly took out the jade bottle from his arms, took out a pill from the bottle, and handed it over: "Here, this is yours, it's cheap for you old boy.
Got it!"
Mr. Song hurriedly caught it and said angrily: "You don't know how to be gentle, don't you know what this is!"
It wasn't until he actually took it and kept it that he snorted and said, "I think you are quite sensible. If you dare to eat alone, you will suffer the consequences of this old boy."
Mr. Guan rolled his eyelids and said: "Come on, everyone understands. Why are you pretending to be confused? Since the Pavilion Master took it out in front of you, he just wanted to give you one as a favor."
"Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if he didn't take it out or give it to me alone? Why does it have to be in front of you? Moreover, two of these elixirs are for a set; why did he give three of these single-headed pills?
Number? Do you think I’m stupid or you?”
Old Man Song's face turned red and he said, "Humph, so what if you give me one as a token of goodwill? I won't appreciate it."
"Do you want to be grateful or not?" Mr. Guan chuckled: "Not grateful? Even better! The only visible result of not being grateful is that you will definitely not get another one. Someone is really stupid. Don't say you know me in the future.
I think someone has dropped the price!"
Mr. Song was so angry that he almost beat the old guy.
A long, long time.
"Guan Laogui, what do you think this guy is planning to do?"
"Does that need to be said? It seems that you are really going back as you get older!"
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, please analyze it for me?"
"Okay, I will help you analyze it when I have time!"
"I'm free now, you can analyze it."
"Idiot, I meant when I have time."
"you!"
"snort!"
…
"This elixir is truly a timely help..."
The old man from Song Dynasty sighed.
Mr. Guan was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."
"Especially the first one. Most people may value the five hundred years of life more, but for people like us, a mere five hundred years of life is nothing to us."
"yes."
"However, the aging of the body caused by long years of hard work cannot be restored. This is irresistible to any cultivator, any skill, or any cultivation level."
"Yes!"
"Especially the aging of the internal organs, which is even more irreversible and inevitable."
"Yes."
"After so many years of wandering in the world, we look strong and strong, but in fact we are already riddled with wounds and worries. Just one accident may trigger a complete physical collapse."
"yes."
"But with this medicine, all the current worries can be completely relieved! From now on, bad worries such as when new and old injuries will occur at the same time will no longer exist, and the body will be restored to the peak period of this life, the most perfect state in one fell swoop.
physical state."
"yes."
"More than that, the most amazing thing about this elixir is... it can actually repair the injuries of the seven emotions. This is the most amazing, the most incredible, and the most irreplaceable."
When the old man Song said this, the old man Guan finally sighed and couldn't be so perfunctory with just one word. He said calmly: "After living for such a long time, in fact... the biggest blow to us is always the injury of the seven emotions.
The emotional trauma caused by experiencing many separations in life and death.”
"No matter how powerful your cultivation is or how profound your gong is, as you grow older, you will always get married and have descendants. And not everyone of your descendants is suitable for cultivation. Even if they are suitable for cultivation,
, and may not be able to go far in cultivation..."
"Those who are not suitable for cultivation and have low cultivation qualifications will often give up and return home in a few decades, or at most a hundred or two hundred years..."
"Even those who have extraordinary talents and are suitable for cultivation will encounter misfortunes and blessings when they travel in the world, and it is rare for them to live up to their expectations..."
"After so many years of aging, I will always experience a change probably every two years..."
"This heart has already been deeply wounded and numb..."
"Our cultivation can certainly support us to live for a long time; but if one day, one of us suddenly dies... it may not be due to the onset of old injuries or being plotted... you know... for some reason.
"
Old Man Song looked up at the sky with a lonely look on his face, and said softly: "Yes, that's because... we have lived enough and don't want to live anymore... After experiencing countless life and death, we were so shocked that we never wanted to live anymore.
If you endure something like that, you will perish and never return to the world of mortals!"
Mr. Guan whispered: "Yes!"
"However, this elixir can reduce the countless injuries you have accumulated to the lowest degree!"
"This effect is almost equivalent to letting you put down all the burdens and pains of the past, gain a new life, and go into battle again with ease!"
"This is the true meaning of this elixir. It is truly a divine elixir and a priceless treasure!"
The two elders fell completely silent, both thinking about their own thoughts.
"Lao Guan, this elixir is a priceless treasure. You only need one pill, and it is enough. If you pursue the so-called complete effect, taking two elixirs in a row will be a waste and a waste of natural resources." Mr. Song raised his head and looked at Mr. Guan.
.
Mr. Guan was silent for a moment and said softly: "I know, I will wait and see."
Wait and see!
Mr. Song was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Even if the third child is not sure about agreeing, and still refuses to take action... In the end, I will give him the extra pill." Mr. Guan raised his head, white-haired Xiao Ran: "But... then...
Giving it to him at that time and... him agreeing to help are two completely different things."
Mr. Song stayed there for a long time and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
"I'd better contact our affairs as soon as possible. After receiving this pill, I owe a huge debt of gratitude. The debt of gratitude is the most difficult to repay. Let's pay back as much as we can." Mr. Song turned and left.
He took a few steps and paused, as if he wanted to turn around and say something, but in the end he didn't and just left.
I don't know why, but there was a hint of sadness and desolation on his back.
Mr. Guan looked at Mr. Song's retreating figure, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but he also did not say anything, and all the words in his mouth ended up in a sigh.
The man they were talking about, the third child, was the old brother and the head of one of the seven major families. He was of the same era as the two elders. However, that man's attitude had always been very ambiguous, especially towards supporting the Ye family.
Future generations have never made any statement on this matter...
…
Mr. Song understands... Mr. Guan's current position is completely on Ye Xiao's side.
No matter what happens, the starting point has been to instinctively consider it from the perspective of the Sovereign Pavilion... The consideration is to maximize the interests of the Sovereign Pavilion, and even Ye Xiao's own gains and losses.
If that old brother agrees to abide by the agreement made by the ancestors, then Mr. Guan will give him the elixir in the name of Ye Xiao.
But if he doesn't agree...the medicine will still be given to him, but it will be given in Mr. Guan's personal capacity.
These two kinds of giving are both giving, and the results are the same, but the meanings contained in them are completely different!
…
Standing at the door of the Monarch Pavilion, looking at the towering tree castle that suddenly appeared like a miracle overnight, Mr. Song was stunned for a long time.
It seems that I saw the young man in white, with a calm and calm face, but he is already the king of the world!
"Chaos City, from now on it will really be chaos."
"The boundless sea will be in chaos because of the chaotic city!"
"The sky is outside the sky..."
Mr. Song shook his head, turned around and walked away. On the way back, he kept thinking of one sentence or six words in his mind.
Ye family’s blood makes the sky red!
"As long as we leave Chaos City, then... it is really possible to completely dye this sky red with the blood of constant battles..."
Mr. Song said to himself silently.
At this time, in Chaos City, the chaos is still there, or even getting worse; the major forces are fighting endlessly to compete for the share of power in Chaos City.
However, almost no one noticed that there was a new organization in Chaos City that was growing vigorously.
Sovereign Pavilion!
But overnight, all the men belonging to the Cangwu Sword Sect were killed by the Monarch Pavilion's thunderous blow, every bit of it. In contrast, all the territory owned by the Cangwu Sword Sect was also taken over by the Monarch Pavilion!
Although Cangwu Sword Sect itself has limited strength and the territory it owns is not too big, it only has seven or eight courtyards. The only advantage is that these seven or eight courtyards are connected to each other. It is difficult to rebuild them or even connect them into one.
Very easy.
Of course, there are also disadvantages. This place is far away from the main headquarters of Monarch Pavilion.
Judging from the current scale of the Monarch Pavilion, it would be a luxury to make it the second branch. It is really unnecessary, but it cannot be ignored. There is a reason to give up the newly won territory. The key is the current situation in Chaotic City.
Judging from the situation, if you dare to leave it alone, or even if there are not many people left behind and are not strong enough, other forces will dare to come and take it over, or take it by force!
However, the problem was quickly resolved.
I don’t know if someone’s recent luck is too domineering, or if he has the blessing of a certain halo. Anyway, it is the two gangs sandwiched between the Monarch Pavilion and Cangwu Sword Sect. After witnessing the domineering and strong power of the Monarch Pavilion,
, especially after looking at the sudden strength, I deeply felt that my side was the old nest of the Sovereign Pavilion, and behind it was the newly promoted branch of the Sovereign Pavilion.
So... once a fight breaks out, not to mention whether you can win or not, at least you will have to face the situation of being attacked from both sides!
In such an atmosphere, no matter what time, even if there is no dispute for the time being, you still feel like you are caught in the middle, on tenterhooks, frightened, and everything is in jeopardy. In short, it is extremely uncomfortable!
In the front, the headquarters of the Sovereign Pavilion is full of wealth and power; behind, the branch of the Sovereign Pavilion is filled with experts...
It’s really a thorn in my back, I can’t sit or lie down, I can’t sleep or eat well!
Therefore, when Ye Xiaopu proposed using property and resources to purchase the land they owned, it was an unexpected success.
"Acquire our territory? Okay, okay..."
"You want them all? Okay, okay..."
"Ten thousand purple spirit coins? Okay, okay..."
"Move out tomorrow? Okay, okay..."
…
The leader of Meng Youjiang, who was sent to negotiate and was ready to start a battle if they disagreed, was dumbfounded.
I never expected that things would have such a change, a truly divine change...
How come the forces in Chaos City are so easy to talk to now?!
Dreams have boundless thoughts.
"You are just a fool!" Meng Youjiang's wife Rong Keer hated her husband's slowness and said, "How can you be so stupid? These men in the world can understand things, but you yourself can't.
Don’t you understand? I just have a feeling right now, it’s such a blessing that Black Wind Mountain can last under your command until you meet Ye Kuaishou!”
Meng Youjiang was confused: "What? Where are you talking about? Why is it related to Heifeng Mountain again? Where does this belong!?"
"What?! What else do you dare to ask me? You're so stupid!" Rong Ke'er put a hand on his forehead, full of defeat: "I'm asking you, just to negotiate and buy something, you need to send a big boss like you to do it in person.
Okay? And you, a big boss, are not responsible for negotiating and buying things, okay? You are the head of the war hall, okay? Right?"
"What you said is correct, but... what does this have to do with what you said?" Meng Youjiang was confused.
"You are really hopelessly stupid!" Rong Keer roared: "Sending you to negotiate is actually telling the other party that we are coming with knives! Do you understand? When they saw the chief master of the war hall came to negotiate,
You understand what it means, right?"
"It's clear...if you dare to say disobedience, I will kill you! If you don't drink the toast, you will drink the fine wine. Do you understand this?"
"Under such strong coercion, people realize that the status quo is so cruel? If you come to negotiate, it is equivalent to putting a knife directly on their necks, and then starting negotiations... Let's talk, as long as you leave,
Not only will I not kill you or beat you, I will also give you money!... This is basically a surprise from hell to heaven, okay?"
"Everyone has realized that they are going to be slaughtered by you; in this case, they can still survive, no one will die, and they can even get a large sum of money... This is simply a divine variation, directly.
It’s a good thing that it’s pie in the sky! If you don’t just take the money and leave, what are you waiting for? Are you so confused?!”
Rong Keer rolled her eyes with disdain on her face.
"But... I always feel that just giving 10,000 Ziling coins seems a bit too little... There is such a big place here..." Meng Youjiang scratched his head.
"Young Master? I've already told you this, how can you still ask such a weird question? Forget it, let me tell you plainly, our leader is not short of money, so he gave 10,000 Zi
Spirit coins, this face-saving thing is really embarrassing. Let alone 10,000 purple spirit coins, even if you take out a copper plate... they will sell it! You have to sell it with a happy face and gratitude! Understand! Idiot!
"Rong Keer turned away angrily: "You are just a pig!"
Meng Youjiang's face is like Chongzao: "How can I speak? I don't know how to save my face in front of my subordinates..."