"That's how it is."

In the White Dragon Boat, Henghua Study Room, Hong Changyi held a manuscript and spoke seriously about the experiences of Fu Yaozhen and his party of five people in the Xiandao War Camp in the Northeast Theater.

Fu Pengming sat cross-legged on the couch at the side of the study, happily watching Hong Changyi play tricks.

Then, he saw Sixth Brother say: "Where are they going now?"

"According to the contact an hour ago, they are currently pretending to be Baihe Sect monks and are...being..." Hong Changyi quickly flipped through the manuscript.

"Okay, Brother Hong. You should be more normal," Fu Pengming said in a strange tone, "I'm not used to your serious appearance."

"I am a serious person myself."

"Ah--"

Henghua ignored the bickering between the two and took the manuscript away from Hong Changyi.

"Playing the role of a 'Baihe Sect monk' is not popular in the current immortal territory of You Continent?"

"Who says it's not the case?" Hong Changyi didn't notice, and his upright figure slumped again. He leaned in front of the desk and said, "I really don't know how the Chiyuan Taoist sect is doing so much in Nanzhou and making everyone angry.

They are all against it.”

Henghua said nothing and read the experiences of the two sisters, Fu Xuanxing and others.

They transformed into monks from the Baihe Sect and walked around. When many sects saw this loyal vassal of the Chiyuan Taoist sect coming, they stayed away one by one and did not want to get close at all.

Finally, they got a warm reception at a certain Cultivation Villa. But in private, the owner of the village actually exchanged secret codes with them. Fortunately, Mr. Fu Tong reacted quickly and managed to cope with it with the help of Phantom Butterfly.

After careful investigation, the five people found out that the Baihe Sect and Qiuyin Villa were plotting to secretly send the defense information of the Chiyuan Taoist Sect to the Demonic Way, so that the Demonic Way could try to break through the defense lines in the northeastern and central theaters.

Even the most loyal vassal sects secretly unite with outsiders to collude with the devil!

After hearing this news, Fu Tongjun and the other two people naturally could not stay at Qiuyin Villa any longer and rushed to the "Chiyue Mountains" overnight.

"Of course..." Hong Changyi was still nagging, "Although I also despise the tyranny of the Chiyuan Taoist sect. But in front of this big camp of opposing immortals and demons, there are people who can't figure out their identity and plan to associate with the devil. Yes.

Therefore, I also despise this group of idiots. Aren’t you afraid of turning back to the devil’s path and killing them?”

Henghua continued to turn over the manuscript and retorted: "Have you never thought about how 'stupid' the Chiyuan Taoist sect is to provoke so many local sects to oppose him?"

"Is that necessary? It must be for profit. They must be oppressing the local Nanzhou families and sects in various ways-"

Seeing Fu Henghua's expression, he frowned and asked, "Do you have other ideas?"

"That's why I asked Hengshou and the others to take a look on my behalf. Let's see how Chi Yuan managed to maintain it for more than a thousand years."

If they are so unpopular, what on earth do they rely on to stabilize the You Continent for a thousand years?

Just because of those two immortals?

"Does this still need to be seen?" Hong Changyi disagreed.

"Of course it depends. A sect will always have good and bad points, and it needs to be looked at comprehensively."

When there are too many people, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and it is inevitable that everything will be uneven.

Yusheng Pavilion has Changyuezi, and it can also have Yuwen Chunqiu.

In the Chiyuan Taoist sect, the character and conduct of Yang Dai and Ling Tianchou were witnessed by Fu Henghua with his own eyes.

Yang Dai has always been polite to him, rather than being too arrogant. He can also interact with people on an equal footing when facing people like Third Brother who have different levels of cultivation.

Although the three masters and servants of Ling Tianqiu were extremely ruthless when facing the Wei family, they were courteous and courteous when facing the Fu family. When they learned that the elder had arranged various arrangements for the Ling family in the past, the other party even took the initiative to leave the Ling family behind.

Give some things to the Fu family.

Such polite people, what does their sect look like?

Is it a factional struggle, or are they just a minority in the sect? Or are they deliberately playing "good guys" when they were in Donglai?

Hong Changyi was not an outsider, so Fu Henghua simply raised his doubts.

Suddenly, Hong Changyi was speechless: "Polite? With Yang Dai's eyes above his head, do you think he is polite? Why don't you ask Taoist Brother Zhongli?"

"Asked me what?"

Zhong Lihan walked in from the door, covered in dust.

Henghua stared at him with disgust.

Zhong Lihan had no choice but to take the "Liu Guang Whisk" from the wooden shelf at the door. He swept it several times to remove the dirt and dust from his body before walking into the study.

Looking at the spotless wooden tile floor, Zhong Lihan said: "Guess what Yu Xiaolei and I found when we went to investigate the Lingyun Mountain terrain?"

"Information related to the Jin Lan Sect?"

"You actually guessed it?"

Henghua smiled and said nothing. According to the information he learned from the Demonic Dao, the Jin Lan Sect was once the master of Lingyun Mountain. After the Jin Lan Sect left, the Ban Yue Immortal Sect occupied the Lingyun Mountains. Later, it was canonized by the Chi Yuan Taoist Sect, with each generation of Ban Yue.

The sect leader is the "mountain guard" of Lingyun Mountain.

"I traveled back in time in the earth's veins and found this image."

A mirror was placed in front of Henghua. Before he could get it, Hong Changyi came over and activated the mirror.

The mirror light flows, and long-lasting memories from thousands of years ago emerge.

…

"puff……"

The woman in gold robe spat out blood and fell against the wall.

She looked bitterly at the middle-aged man in red robes across from her.

Seeing the golden mountain pattern on the sleeves of the man in red, Hong Changyi's heart moved: People from the Chiyuan Taoist sect? So, the person opposite is from the Jinlan Sect?

"Why?"

"No reason, I just don't want to continue acting with you. From now on, Nanzhou Immortal Dao will be led by our Chiyuan Taoist sect. People like you are only worthy of dying here as a rock."

Then, Fu Henghua saw Chiyuan Tribulation Immortal extract the magic power of the female cultivator and turn it into a spiritual platform in a familiar way, destroying even her soul.

"Good fellow! Even in Donglai, we rarely use this soul-shattering method. What kind of revenge needs to be done like this? The Chiyuan Taoist Sect..."

Hong Changyi clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Henghua looked at this scene, silent.

"By the way, what were you discussing just now? I think you heard my name?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Let's talk about it again, what do you think of Yang Dai?"

"I'm just like Yu Xiaolei, looking for fights all day long." Zhong Lihan didn't have a good impression of Yang Dai.

"So, do you think he would come forward to help if he met a mortal?"

"You are guarding the Cloud Pillar with him in Yizhou, shouldn't you know him better than me? Jie Ao is Jie Ao, but the bottom line is that he is not a demonic or serious disciple of the Immortal Sect."

"So we are discussing what the Chiyuan Taoist sect is? If their disciples can teach people like Yang Dai. And, facing me who has gained from studying Xiantian Li Gua, why didn't I kill him directly, but

Are you kind enough to invite me to be your guest?"

Hong Changyi: "Because, they need you to help them perfect the Book of Heaven!"

Turning his head, he said to Zhong Lihan: "Look at this person, he is too naive. He has been fooled by studying all day long, and thinks that there are all good people in the world. Now the Chiyuan Taoist sect has even broken bones and thrown away ashes. Why don't you still

Be careful, maybe Yang Dai is just faking it and will trick you into going to the Chiyuan Taoist sect. Then he will cut off your head and teach them the Taoism."

Cut off the head...

Henghua looked a little strange as he recalled Ling Shaoqing's experience in the past.

Zhong Lihan casually took the brush next to him and hit Hong Changyi on the head.

Then he asked Fu Henghua: "Do you think the atmosphere of the Chiyuan Taoist sect may not be as bad as we thought?"

"I don't know, so I have to observe carefully."

The current information about the Chiyuan Taoist sect is either obtained from the long-standing memories of the earth's veins, or from the Golden Spirit Black Python and the group of demon cultivators.

The Golden Spirit Black Python is a demon spirit after all. It avoids cultivating people and will not have much contact with it at all. All it knows are some rumors spread everywhere.

And the information obtained from the mouths of Helianjin and his ilk were, without exception, contempt for the Chiyuan Taoist sect. After arriving in Nanzhou, they knelt down to the three demon emperors, but immediately turned against them when they got the benefits. While plotting against the six sects of Nanzhou,

He also kicked away the three demon emperors who were his backers, and occupied the right continent by himself.

"The Chiyuan Taoist sect eventually left Donglai. Looking at the various sects in our three major water areas, how can you imagine that the Chiyuan Taoist sect will not be so shameless that even demon cultivators despise it?"

Hong Changyi: "Don't even think about it. When the Chiyuan Taoist sect promoted the mountain calendar, they were the sworn enemies of Taixuanzong."

"So, if they really have ruined their morals and lost their conscience, the immortals of Taixuan Sect would have destroyed them as early as the Shenzhou era. Why should they turn a blind eye, close an eye, and allow the second sect in the world to run away from time to time?

Jumping in front of me?"

"Because we have to take into account the impact?" Fu Pengming whispered back.

"Have you finished calculating the accounts? Why are you interrupting?"

Fu Pengming whistled, silently lowered his head and dug out the account book beside his pillow to make calculations.

What he calculated was the daily cost of the underground camp.
To be continued...