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Chapter 3 Site Selection

 It turns out that this young man is Mu Tianlu, who commanded the disciples of the sect to fight against the monster monkey in the secret realm of Langshan.

Later, Yang Zhen successfully persuaded the demon monkey to release the hostages in the secret realm, and it was Mu Tianlu who came forward to confirm his credit.

Therefore, although Yang Zhen did not have a close relationship with him, she had a good impression of him.

When Mu Tianlu saw Yang Zhen, he cupped his hands towards him and gestured with his eyes, showing a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Yang Zhen immediately understood that this was his explanation: I have repeatedly urged your subordinates, but I have no choice but to do so!

At this time, the man in a robe with a cow's bun also turned around, revealing a pale and thin middle-aged face, and looked at the young man coldly with a pair of sharp eyes:

"You are the owner of the museum here? As the owner of the museum, it is unbecoming to run around instead of just staying in the county museum!"

Yang Zhen was stunned.

Zhenguo Palace has never required that monks must be on duty at the right time and at the right time. It is common for monks to be in retreat and not show up for three to five days. Of course, you should be there when something happens.

So this person’s rhetoric is just looking for trouble.

The young master is at odds with your Demon Suppression Hall.

He was angry in his heart and simply didn't bother to respond. Instead, he turned his attention to Mu Tianlu.

Mu Tianlu carefully looked at the young man, straightened his chest and said loudly: "Guanzhu Zhao, Master Yang, listen up! This is Uncle Wan Qingren, the head of the Fuhua Department of the Demon Suppression Hall, and he is here for business.

, you must cooperate!”

After saying that, he took out a jade slip engraved with the mark of the Demon Suppression Hall and handed it over.

This is an official letter. In addition to introducing the identities of the two people, it also clarifies their purpose of coming. It is precisely to choose an address in Wushan County as the venue for this gathering of representatives from various countries, and Wushui County is the first choice.

The letter also emphasized that this matter is of great importance, and everyone in Wushan County must fully cooperate and not shirk, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

As for why Wushui County is the first choice, the article is unclear. Yang Zhen guessed that it may be because it is closest to Panxi Mountain.

Several people looked at the jade slips and looked a little solemn.

Yang Zhen thought for a while, then cupped her hands and said: "Since it is a business matter, we will definitely cooperate. But for this site selection, do you have any specific requirements for your palace?"

"What good place can you find in this small county?" Wan Qingren looked disdainful: "Just contribute the best Lingshan treasure land in your county!"

Lingshan treasure land? The best treasure land in Wushui County is a second-level high-grade spiritual vein. It is located in Chunan Town and is now regarded as Yang Zhen’s property.

However, what use can a mere second-level high-grade spiritual vein do? The representatives of these negotiations are either Jindan or Zifu. With their cultivation, I am afraid that this spiritual vein will be exhausted in less than two days, or even

Causing irreparable damage.

To be honest, Yang Zhen is not willing to hand it over.

"I dare to ask Senior Brother Mu," he asked in a deep voice: "Representatives from various countries gathering in one place will definitely cause interference to the local area. I wonder if your palace can compensate for this?"

"Haha! You kid, you are simply greedy!" Wan Qingren sneered: "Many of our talented masters from the Eastern Region have come to such a small county. This is a blessing that you have spent many years cultivating. Compensation? You still want it?

Compensation? Ridiculous!"

"Is there no compensation?" Yang Zhen ignored him and just stared at Mu Tianlu.

Mu Tianlu's eyes flickered and he nodded slightly.

Yang Zhen was full of doubts. The Yunxiao Sect had always been very strict about rules. Although the reception was entrusted to the Demon Suppression Hall, they would never be allowed to do whatever they wanted. A second-level high-grade spiritual vein, with at least 100,000 spiritual stones, how could it be done in vain?

Donate without any compensation?

Could it be that Wan Qingren was pretending to pass on the imperial edict? You can tell this kind of thing as soon as you ask, and it should be impossible.

Can I refuse? It seems impossible. The official letter said that this matter is of great significance. If I refuse, Wan Qingren might take action because of it...

Although Yang Zhen has been promoted to foundation building, she is not arrogant enough to compete with Zifu.

This guy is indeed related to Wan Qingyou. Is he deliberately laying a trap for me to jump into?

There must be something wrong! Maybe I missed something?

While he was thinking, Wan Qingren was impatient: "Master Yang, I don't have time to stand around with you! Have you found the address? Take me there quickly!"

"Master Wan, why are you so anxious?" Yang Zhen's heart moved, she smiled and said, "Everyone, please come with me!"

……

A flying boat carried everyone and headed northwest.

Not far away, Wan Qingren's expression changed: "Master Yang, where are you taking us?"

"Where does Uncle Wan think we should go?" Yang Zhen asked without answering.

Wan Qingren looked at Mu Tianlu with a cold face, and the latter asked in a low voice: "Junior Brother Yang, I heard that the best spiritual veins in your county are in Chunan Town, which should be in the southwest."

"Yes, that is my fiefdom," Yang Zhen said bluntly: "Senior Brother Mu, there is something I want to ask you. Your palace asked us to provide the Lingshan treasure land, but you didn't say we must provide a place with spiritual veins!



Mu Tianlu's expression froze, and the smile on his face froze.

Wan Qingren narrowed his eyes, and shot a sharp light at the young man, carrying the pressure of a monk in the middle stage of the Zifu.

Yang Zhen was unafraid and looked at him expressionlessly.

The coercion of the Zi Mansion caused blood to surge in his chest, and he suffered some hidden injuries. But then, a few traces of chaotic energy swam over, quietly repairing the wounds, and his breath gradually stabilized.

The young man smiled brightly: "Senior Brother Mu, am I right?"

Just now, he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by Wan and was almost taken to a ditch.

Since the Demon Suppression Hall has made it clear that it will not provide compensation, it obviously will not force the local government to provide Lingshan Spiritual Veins.

Besides, even if you try your best to bring out the best second-level spiritual veins, how can those golden elixir monks be interested in it?

Therefore, the original intention of the sect should be to find a place with beautiful scenery and far away from the hustle and bustle. Such scenery can be seen everywhere due to the vast area of ​​Wushui County, and it is also a place that no one cares about. Of course, there is no need to give anything.

Compensated.

This Wan Qingren really has bad intentions!

……

Less than half an hour later, Feizhou arrived at a mountain range three hundred miles away from the county seat.

This mountain is called Shenpo Mountain. It is said that there once lived a goddess in the mountain who had superb magical power and could do anything, so it was named Shenpo Mountain. Over time, it became its current name.

Some people also say that there is a long slope on the north side of the mountain, so it is named after it.

This slope goes from the top of the peak to the foot of the mountain. It is covered with a kind of low weeds. From a distance, it looks like a graceful woman with long hair, looking around, her grace is moving.

After the heavy snowfall the winter before last, Yang Zhen once led a group of friends on a sled imitating her previous life, sang loudly from the top of the mountain, and rushed down the slope, leaving behind a series of exclamations and laughter.

Therefore, when the flying boat landed on this mountain, young people who had participated in skiing at that time, such as Zhao Yue'er, Zixue, Dou Manxiong, Hei Tuyue, etc., all showed knowing smiles.

Shenpo Mountain has beautiful mountains and clear waters, evergreen trees, springs and waterfalls, and clear streams and streams. Except for its weak aura, its scenery is no less than those of Lingshan treasure land.

As Yang Zhen walked, she pointed at where it could be transformed into a camping ground, where it could be dug into a landing platform for large flying boats, etc. Mu Tianlu beside him nodded frequently.

Since Wan Qingren's intentions were discovered, he has kept a straight face and said nothing, and Yang Zhen is too lazy to pay attention.

Half an hour later, everyone left the mountain peak.

Three days later, the Demon Suppression Hall responded, and Shenpo Mountain was designated as the venue for next month’s meeting.


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