Chapter 246 Sitting (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)
'But having said that, you are doing this just for your own status, right?'
Yan Dongqing looked at Yan Changkong, his lips moved, but he never said this sentence.
Yan Changkong looked at his expression and sighed: "To be honest, I do this out of selfish motives, but if my status in the sect improves, wouldn't it be good for you and the Yan family?
As members of the same family, wouldn't I take care of you when we go to the battlefield? And Baize Fairy City has been glorious for hundreds of years, how many spiritual stones and resources have it accumulated? "
Yan Dongqing was only a little moved when he heard the words, and sighed: "Uncle Changkong, there is no need to say anything... I will introduce you to the island owner. As for what will happen next, my nephew will be gentle, and you still need to tell it yourself..."
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A few days later.
Dragon Fish Island.
On the top of Changqing Pavilion, Fang Xizheng was having a pleasant conversation with Yan Changkong.
"I see... If this high-level ghost cultivator dies, he may be of some use..."
Fang Xi's face looked thoughtful.
"Exactly..." Yan Changkong smiled broadly: "I have read in an ancient book of the sect that if a high-level ghost cultivator falls, it is possible for a 'soul crystal' to appear. This object seems to be useful for certain people."
Demonic cultivators have their uses, and they are also one of the important raw materials for ancient monks to make high-level puppets..."
"It's a pity... how difficult is it to kill high-level ghost cultivators? Even if you kill and obtain the 'soul crystal', in the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms, it seems that no one has inherited the puppetry technique of level 3 or above..." Fang Xi shook her head, and then
He took a sip of the spirit tea and said to Yan Changkong: "Friend Yan, come and try this 'Ice Spirit Fruit'. This spirit fruit was originally a specialty of 'Xueyan Island' and has always been famous in Wandao Lake..."
As a result, due to a ghost disaster, the monks from Xueyan Island fled to Dragon Fish Island with a few fruit trees, and dedicated the fruit trees to Fang Xi. Now they are considered a specialty of Dragon Fish Island.
Although these small qi-refining families and small sects inherited from Wandao Lake may look ordinary, those that have survived to this day have one or two unique skills. Now they are all cultivated by ghosts to drive fish into the abyss, which can be regarded as greatly enriching the heritage of Dragon Fish Island.
"Thank you!"
Yan Changkong picked up an Ice Spirit Fruit, and saw that the fruit was completely white, with only a hint of golden patterns on the surface. It tasted sweet and delicious, and then there was a pure spiritual energy, with a refreshing feeling all the way down the throat.
Looking down, the taste is indeed not bad.
Unfortunately, what he wanted to say remained unsaid after all.
The owner of Dragon Fish Island was always talking about him, and he was a bit slippery, which made Yan Changkong feel depressed.
After a few more cups of spiritual tea, he finally couldn't help but speak: "... I heard that fellow Taoists lived in Baize Fairy City for a while, but Yan had heard a rumor that Lord Fang had just built the foundation.
At that time, it seemed that I was treated lightly by Xiancheng..."
'Yan Changkong, do you think I am Yan Laoqi? I will bring you food and help you fight for your life and death for the sake of your path?'
Fang Xi sneered in her heart and her expression did not change at all: "It's just a small misunderstanding. Fang doesn't care about it for a long time..."
"But Taoist friends must know something about the wealth of Baize Immortal City, right? That Master Bai Feng, who was greatly favored by our ancestor Jiang of the Xuantian Sect, ended up betraying his faith on the Emerald Island, which really makes us feel chilled... Our sect
An order has been issued to prepare for the conquest of Bai Zexian City!"
Yan Changkong asked solemnly: "Wandao Lake is part of the Yue Kingdom. Since Taoist fellow Taoist is the master of Wandao Lake, I don't know..."
"Uh... Fellow Taoist must have made a mistake."
Fang Xi smiled and shook her head: "I am by no means the Lord of Ten Thousand Island Lake. I can only take charge of a single Dragon Fish Island. As for other matters, I have to discuss them with Daoyou Ruan and Daoyou Liu. It is absolutely impossible for one person to decide.
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He is a person who places great emphasis on practical benefits and despises fame.
At first, I didn't want to accept the nickname of Lord of Wandao Lake. In addition to not wanting to compete with Ruan Xingling, I just wanted to avoid this kind of thing.
When Yan Changkong heard this, his expression suddenly darkened, and he must have known that his plan would never succeed.
He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "In that case, let's let this matter go... But my fellow Taoist, I wonder how many talismans are still in reserve?"
"Oh? I wonder how much you want?"
Fang Xi's eyes lit up.
Yan Changkong was silent for a while, and then reported an astonishing figure: "...I have purchased so much, the island owner may give me a discount."
"This is natural..."
Fang Xi nodded repeatedly, but knew in her heart that this should be classified as war procurement?
It seems that Xuantian Sect is really going to take action against Baize Immortal City?
I don’t know why Patriarch Zhang Zhusheng, Zhang Zhusheng, is so confident.
After all, even if the real person Bai Feng is incarnation, has perfected his cultivation with Ouyang Zhen's foundation, holds a third-level magic weapon, and is sitting in the third-level forbidden formation of Baize Immortal City, he will definitely be more difficult to deal with than the Song family back then.
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The tense atmosphere in Baize Immortal City was like a tide, permeating the world of immortality cultivators in the Three Kingdoms.
Many casual cultivators went out to avoid trouble as they did last time, bringing another wave of chaos to the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms.
Fortunately, thanks to the ghost disaster, not many monks were willing to come to Wandao Lake, so life in Wandao Lake was still the same as before.
Although, with the exception of Fang Xi, even the monks in the later stages of foundation building felt that instead of facing a ghost disaster, it would be better to let a large number of casual cultivators come in and cause chaos for a while...
In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed...
Baize Fairy City.
The snow-white Baifeng Mountain.
In the Baize Hall, Ouyang Zhen stood beside a seat made entirely of white jade, with a trace of sadness on his originally majestic face.
Yuan Feihong, a group of senior fellow apprentices and guests stood below and saluted one after another: "Master is enthroned... Baize Immortal City cannot be left without an owner for a day, and I also invite Senior Brother Ouyang (in charge) to take the position of city lord."
"You're welcome, I'm just following my master's orders to temporarily act as the city lord..."
Ouyang Zhen did not sit down, but with a flash of purple light in his eyes, he replied: "Nowadays, there are many affairs in the city, and the most important thing is Master's death... In addition, several formations must be strengthened.
Warning, the city is under full martial law, and any casual cultivators who dare to cause trouble will be killed directly!"
"yes!"
A group of junior fellow apprentices and guests responded to the order one after another.
"Everyone go down and do your own thing... Even if the master passes away, I will hold up the sky of Baize Immortal City."
Ouyang Zhen said loudly.
Seeing everyone bowing and leaving, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and several divine messages were transmitted.
After a while, Ouyang Zhen came to a secret room.
Entering it, you can see several foundation-building monks waiting inside.
Yuan Feihong opened his mouth and said: "Senior brother...you are leaving us here. It seems you have other important matters?"
"That's it. I got the news... Xuantian Sect has started mobilizing, and I'm afraid they are preparing to start conquering our Baize Immortal City..."
Ouyang Zhen sighed and told a piece of news.
"Is this...could it be false news?" The master had just died and encountered such a thing. Even a master of foundation building felt a little uneasy.
"It can't be wrong."
Ouyang Zhen waved his hand: "The Xuantian Sect's big fanfare this time is actually an attempt to intimidate... Ever since the master reported to be in poor health, Baize Immortal City has lost many casual cultivators... If there is another news about the Jindan Sect's crusade...
Open, I'm afraid nine out of ten casual cultivators will run away..."
A wry smile appeared on his face: "Probably this is the purpose of Xuantian Sect, to weaken the strength of Immortal City as much as possible..."
After all, Baize Immortal City is a city of casual cultivators and a city of trade... Once the casual cultivators and trade are lost, only foundation builders and guest ministers like them will be left guarding a dead city!
This miserable prospect immediately made every Foundation Establishment monk present look unhappy.
"You don't have to worry. As long as you guard the formation and rely on the third-level formation, Xuantian Sect can't do anything to me..."
Ouyang Zhen took out a series of formation flags with flashing auras: "The guests we originally recruited are no longer trustworthy at this time. These formation flags can control part of the power of the formation. Wait for each person to hold one to guard the formation.
It's up to you to monitor the other guests... As long as you persist for three years, things will turn around!"
After all the junior brothers left with their own concerns, Yuan Feihong did not leave, but stayed: "Senior Brother Ouyang..."
"how?"
Ouyang Zhen raised his head and looked at Yuan Feihong calmly.
"Master's instructions before he passed away were obviously not like this..." Yuan Feihong thought for a while and then said it.
Master Bai Feng relied on Ouyang Zhen the most and liked him the most as his young apprentice. He told the two of them many arrangements.
Originally, according to Master Bai Feng's idea, these brothers and sisters should be allowed to completely surrender to Yiling Valley, or even abandon Bai Feng Immortal City and go far away to the Yuan Kingdom.
But after Ouyang Zhen took power, he didn't mention a word about these, which is really a bit...
"What? Do you think I am greedy for profit and want to defend Baize Fairy City?"
Ouyang Zhen's face showed something like a smile but not a smile.
"No, junior brother doesn't dare."
Yuan Feihong quickly shook his hands.
"Sigh... Junior brother, you don't know how difficult it is for casual cultivators. If we seek refuge in Yiling Valley, we will be living under someone else's roof. And if we go to the Yuan Kingdom, we will be homeless from now on, and we will no longer have the prestige at this time. What's more... you are willing to leave Master
Will the legacy left behind be handed over to others?”
Ouyang Zhen asked back.
Yuan Feihong was stunned, then shook his head. This place was filled with his most beautiful memories, how could he be willing to give it up?
"That's it... Senior brother is not obsessed with anything. In fact, I have already contacted Master's friend, Master Bai... In just three years, the other party can come and take over Bai Zexian City. This is also the case with Master.
One of the arrangements, I thought about it a lot and finally chose this path.”
Ouyang Zhen thought about it for a while, and then his spiritual consciousness revealed some secrets.
"What?"
Yuan Feihong suddenly raised his head, with a trace of ecstasy on his face.
He also knew that Master Bai Feng had a friend surnamed Bai in the Yuan Dynasty, and it was a life-long friendship. He didn't expect Ouyang Zhen to be able to persuade him to move.
"Uncle Bai is just stuck by some things, but he has informed me that he will arrive within three years!"
Ouyang Zhen continued his spiritual transmission: "So junior brother, you can rest assured... within three years, Xuantian Sect will not be able to break through the formation."
"Then why doesn't Senior Brother announce this good news?" Yuan Feihong thought of a doubt.
"Humph, isn't it just to guard against those guests? Those people are respectful when the master is here, but if the master is not around, they might cause some trouble..."
Ouyang Zhen snorted coldly: "It just so happened that they jumped out this time and caught them all! What's more... this matter needs to be kept secret, otherwise if Yiling Valley knows about it, it will damage... their relationship in the Yuan Kingdom.
It’s much better than our Baize Fairy City.”
"Senior brother is brilliant." Yuan Feihong was sincerely convinced, but for some reason, another layer of doubt emerged in his heart.
This Senior Brother Ouyang is excellent in other aspects, but his attitude towards the guest is a bit...