"After the Dog King recovers, let him take the opportunity to subdue the Giant Clan. The Giant Clan now lacks Mammoth, a late ninth-level powerhouse, to take over. With the strength of the Dog Feng Clan, it should not be difficult to win!"
Chen Muyu began to assign tasks to his subordinates, and then said to Ling Mother, "Brother Ling Mother, we can provide help here if necessary!"
The spirit mother nodded slightly.
"But one thing is, there should be no casualties on our side!" Chen Muyu added.
"learn!"
The spirit mother said, "It's just that although this giant clan lacks the leader Mammoth, I'm afraid it won't be easy to conquer. This clan is cruel by nature, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to make them bow down with force. In addition, there is a group nearby.
The big force, called the Gentleman Clan, probably won’t look on coldly!”
"Oh, the Gentleman Clan? Such a strange name?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows.
The Spirit Mother smiled bitterly, "This clan is huge in power. Not only is it under the Giant Clan and the Dog Feng Clan, but there are also late ninth-level powerhouses sitting in command. Among the forces surrounding the Giant Clan, these three families are considered a tripartite force and have always maintained a delicate balance!"
After a pause, the spirit mother continued, "According to the information we received, the people of the Junzi clan have a problem. They like to take advantage of morality and meddle in other people's business. Many people who have come into contact with the Junzi clan have some problems with this clan.
conflict……"
"Oh, this is quite strange!"
Chen Muyu was a little happy. Is there such a race in Hongmeng?
The spirit mother said, "There are all kinds of strange things in the vast vastness of Hongmeng. The Dog King must have had contact with the Junzi Clan. You can ask him then!"
Chen Muyu nodded, "Then you can discuss it with the Dog King. If you have any difficulties, it's not too late to come back to me!"
…
Here, Chen Muyu didn't want to stay any longer, and was still worried about the situation in the Jidao Palace.
…
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After returning from Hongmeng World, time has not passed long.
At Wanjie Station, Jin Lian is already organizing employees to recover the Hongmeng Golden Spirit Stone.
Chen Muyu's wealth is also growing rapidly.
Jin Lian had estimated for him that after the mineral vein was completely recovered, it would probably bring Chen Muyu an income of 120 billion.
In other words, his wealth can reach 180 billion.
It could have been more, but because too much was recycled, the system put pressure on the recycling price. Therefore, Chen Muyu's dream of going straight to 200 billion was shattered.
180 billion, Jinlian plans to use 30 billion to reward the employees who participated in this operation, and to give other employees in the station a chance to shine.
Chen Muyu also agreed with Jin Lian's suggestion.
I mean, after excluding these 30 billion, what will eventually fall into Chen Muyu's hands, plus the remaining balance before, Chen Muyu's wealth will be worth about 150 billion.
This number is quite satisfactory.
After all, 100 billion is enough to upgrade.
What he has to do now is to wait for the Hongmeng Golden Spirit Stone to be collected at the station and wait for the money to arrive.
The next day!
Chen Muyu went directly to the peaks and palaces of the Jidao Palace and wandered around. Now there was no master in the Jidao Palace, and no one stopped him at all. He was completely unscrupulous, even a little unscrupulous.
…
However, after this lap, Chen Muyu originally wanted to make some money, but the result was different from what he expected.
There are indeed many treasures in this Jidao Palace, but just because there is no one at home, it doesn't mean you can just take them.
There is still a layer of moral concepts that binds me in my heart.
He is a scrap collector, not a thief.
I'm considered a big deal, but it's a bit disgusting to steal things from other people's homes when no one is home.
Yuzhu Peak.
Chen Muyu sat on a protruding stone on the mountain road and thought about life.
"Who are you?"
A child came down from the mountain, holding a sword in his hand and pointing at Chen Muyu from a distance.
Chen Muyu came back to his senses and looked at the child.
He looks like a little Nezha when he is six or seven years old, with two braids that reach the sky.
It doesn’t even reach the Heavenly Dao Realm, it’s just the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
Such a state is rare in Jidao Palace.
This kid shouldn't be old either.
Chen Muyu raised his fingers at him, "Who are you?"
The boy said, "I am Jiang Xiaoyu, a disciple of Yuzhu Peak. You haven't said who you are yet?"
"oh!"
Chen Muyu looked astonished, "It turns out to be Brother Xiaoyu, and I am your guest at Yuzhu Peak..."
"nonsense!"
The child scolded, "Don't treat me like a child and deceive me. I have seen you wandering here for a long time. You are sneaky and you are not a good person at first glance. There are never any outsiders in Yuzhu Peak. You go down the mountain quickly, otherwise
If you say that, you will alarm the Patriarch and you will not be able to reap the benefits!"
This kid has a very powerful mouth!
Chen Muyu also didn't expect that he would be yelled at by such a child.
"Who is your ancestor?" Chen Muyu asked.
"snort!"
The child snorted coldly, "You are also said to be a guest of my Yuzhu Peak. How can a guest of my Yuzhu Peak not know the name of my ancestor?"
Well……
Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment, then changed his face, revealing a fierce look, "Child, do you know who you are talking to?"
The child took a breath and showed a bit of fear on his face, but he still managed to calm down and said, "Don't act recklessly, this is Yuzhu Peak, it has alarmed my ancestor..."
Chen Muyu grinned, "Don't scare me, don't think I don't know. Now there are no heaven-level experts in the entire Jidao Palace. Where is your ancestor? Call him out and fight with me..."
I was just bored, so I just happened to be teasing the child. I thought it was just for fun, so I got up and walked towards the child.
"stop!"
The child was startled, with the sword across his chest, and his little face was full of defense.
"Fellow Taoist, why bully a junior!"
Just then, a voice sounded.
Old and long, like a breeze reaching my ears.
Chen Muyu suddenly became alert and suddenly looked back. On the stone where he had just been sitting, an old man was standing at some unknown time.
His white beard is accompanied by his gray robe, fluttering in the mountain breeze. The old man is thin and has a long sword on his back. He has the spirit of immortality.
A pair of eyes are like black holes, as if they have infinite magic power.
Just one look at each other made Chen Muyu freeze.
It was the feeling of a prey being stared at by a predator, not daring to move or even breathe.
"Ancestor!"
When the child saw the old man, he was overjoyed and ran over immediately.
"Grandpa, where have you been? Where are Master and the others?"
The little boy threw himself into the old man's arms and burst into tears, which was so heartbreaking.
At the same time, the old man's aura of locking Chen Muyu also showed. He reached out and rubbed the child's head, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't.
He raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu again.
Chen Muyu smiled awkwardly, "Fellow Taoist, this kid and I are joking around!"
