While Meng Qian was worrying about gains and losses, the flying boat finally arrived at Yuzhu Mountain after three days of flight.
This so-called Yuzhu Mountain is no different from other Lingshan Mountains, and the name of the mountain is also derived from the Yuzhu Fruit in the mountain.
Not long after flying into the mountains and forests, the flying boat stopped outside a valley. At this time, more than ten foundation-building monks were guarding the entrance of the valley. Two of them saw the Meng family's flying boat and immediately came up to greet it.
These two people are monks guarding the Yuzhu Mountain of the Meng family. Now they are here to welcome the ancestors and patriarchs of the family, but the person they see leading them is not Meng Ying. This ancestor is not Meng Qianzhan, the patriarch.
, but a young man, all felt some differences, and even froze in place unable to say a word.
"Meng Song, Meng Tao, what are you doing standing still? This is Fellow Daoist Lin, a distinguished guest of the Meng family. Is everything arranged properly?" Meng Ying asked.
"Ancestor makes atonement. The Cai family arrived here yesterday, but when they were setting up the venue, they deliberately moved my Meng family's seat down to the bottom, and threatened that starting from this time, the Meng family's share will be reduced from 15% to 10%.
OK." Meng Song replied.
"What, Cai Wen is too presumptuous. Although the Meng family is not as good as the Cai family, they are not so easy to bully! What is going on?" When Meng Ying heard this, she immediately became angry.
"Yes! The Zeng family, which was originally ranked at the bottom, married a girl from the clan to an elder of the Holy River Sect and made her a concubine. That's why the Cai family made this decision and gave our share to the Zeng family."
Meng Song said.
"What? The Zeng family only gave us a concubine and they got a half percent share. Then wouldn't other resources have to be shared with us an additional half percent in the future?" After hearing this, Meng Ying's face became even more ugly.
Meng Tao followed: "Uncle, I heard from a good friend of the Cai family about this matter. Originally, the Cai family was not willing to do it. But I heard that this time, the woman sent out by the Zeng family was quite capable and had persuaded the
The Yuan Ying Patriarch stationed in Sanjiang City came to attend the Jade Pearl Fruit Festival. That’s why the Cai family decided this way.”
"The Cai family was afraid that the Zeng family had a backstage, so they sacrificed us. What a good plan!" Meng Ying couldn't help but said angrily.
"Brother Meng, don't be angry. There's nothing I can do here!" Just after Meng Ying finished speaking, an old voice rang out, and at the same time, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face came over.
"Cai Wen, you're here!" Meng Ying looked at the old man, her expression still not very good.
Lin Haoming glanced at the so-called Cai Wen. His cultivation level was only at the seventh level of the Golden Core stage. And it seemed that he had not broken through for a long time.
When Cai Wen saw Meng Ying, he also subconsciously took a look at Lin Haoming. However, Lin Haoming hid his cultivation. He didn't see Lin Haoming at all. He was more curious about when Meng Qian became so close to a man.
Of course, this was also because Cai Wen wanted to appease Meng Ying's anger, so he didn't pay much attention. At this time, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he sighed: "Brother Meng! Don't be angry first. I am also in trouble! You
I think the seniors at the Nascent Soul stage are here. If we don’t give them face, will the monks here still have a good life?"
"But you can't just betray my Meng family, right?" Meng Ying said angrily.
"Brother Meng, you have to think about my difficulties. Apart from you, the only ones left are the Li family and the Zhang family. You also know the background of the Li family. The Zhang family now has a golden elixir monk who has a high status in the Holy River Sect.
, and we cannot offend him. What would you do if it were you?" Cai Wen asked.
"We are not as powerful as others. We really have nothing to say! We understand what Mr. Cai means, but after all, the Zeng family is only relying on external forces. Once the concubine falls out of favor, there will be no one to rely on. So I hope Mr. Cai can think more about it."
Meng Qian recovered from her trance at this time and showed her strong side again.
"What Patriarch Meng said is right, I will think about it carefully, but for now I still want to show respect to Senior Yuanying, let's go in together!" Cai Wen said.
After it seemed like there was a step, the Meng family stopped talking and followed Cai Wen into the valley.
The place in the valley is not very big. Digging the ground on one side of the valley, there are more than a dozen small trees no more than one person tall, with some small white jade-like fruits hanging on them, and those are jade beads.
On a piece of flat land not far from the excavation site, an open space about thirty feet long and wide was enclosed. The open space was used for the younger generation to compete, and there were bleacher seats all around the open space.
The Cai family has always been the master of the neighborhood, but this time they were willing to take second place. The main position was given up. At this time, only a few foundation-building monks were making arrangements.
Meng Song said before that the Meng family being placed at the bottom is not really the bottom, but the bottom among all the forces that have golden elixir monks. In addition, there are many smaller families gathered together.
In addition to them, the Zhang family and the Li family that Cai Wen mentioned before have also arrived. Both families are also led by a Jindan monk, and their cultivation level is not high, which is comparable to Meng Ying. After meeting a few people, they also
They all exchanged greetings with each other, and during the conversation, they also cast their eyes on the empty first place from time to time. It was obvious that they were very concerned about the Nascent Soul Stage being who was about to arrive.
"Clan Chief Meng, the sun really comes out from the west. Who is this person next to you?" The Meng family and the Li family seemed to have a good relationship. Li Zhen, the golden elixir monk of the Li family, noticed Lin Haoming and couldn't help but ask curiously.
At this time, Meng Ying knew that it was impossible to hide, so she introduced with a smile: "This is Lin Haoming, Fellow Daoist Lin. Fellow Daoist Lin went out to travel. He came here not long ago and learned about the Yuzhu Fruit Fair, so he also participated together.
Already."
"Fellow Taoist Lin is also a fellow Taoist in the Jindan period, but I can't see your cultivation at all?" Li Zhen was slightly surprised after hearing this.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is already at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage, which is not what we can compare with!" Meng Ying immediately sighed.
"I see! I misunderstood!" Li Zhen glanced at Meng Qian, seeming a little embarrassed.
At this moment, Lin Haoming suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. Soon after, a strange flying eagle, more than ten feet tall, appeared in the sky pulling a flying car.
"The new city lord of Sanjiang City, Gu Yifeng is here!" Li Zhen took a look and seemed not to be very interested in the new city lord.
Meng Ying just snorted coldly, but Cai Wen and Zhang Fanwu, a Jindan monk from the Zhang family, had already run to greet him.
When Li Zhen saw it, although he was a little reluctant, he could only say hello: "Senior Yuan Yingqi is here. We really can't help but give him face. Brother Meng, let's go!"
Although Meng Ying suffered a big loss this time, she had no choice but to nod and follow him. She just glanced at Lin Haoming as she left and saw that he had no intention of moving and didn't say anything.
Lin Haoming had long discovered that inside the flying car was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. With his current level of cultivation, it would be effortless to kill a being with such level of cultivation, so it was naturally impossible to greet him. (To be continued.