When Long Wentian learned that Huikong was coming, he quickly brought a group of senior officials from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect to greet him.
Although it was not Ye Qingyun who came, Huikong was the most trusted person around Ye Qingyun.
Naturally, Long Wentian did not dare to show any slights.
"Sect Master Long, you're welcome."
Huikong clasped his hands together and followed Long Wentian and others into the Jade Dragon Immortal Gate.
When they arrived at the main hall, Long Wentian was just about to say hello, but he saw Huikong showing a serious expression.
"Sect Master Long, please ask the others to step aside for now. I have something important to tell you."
Seeing Huikong being so solemn, Long Wentian decided to let everyone else go down.
In the main hall, only Huikong and Long Wentian were left.
"Master Huikong, does my wise brother have any instructions?"
Long Wentian asked cautiously.
Although Long Wentian and Ye Qingyun were sworn brothers in name, Long Wentian knew very well that his sworn brother was unfathomable.
Although I want to treat him as a brother on the surface, I have to respect him in my heart.
Especially now, the entire Qiandao Prefecture is under the control of his sworn brother, which is a powerful force.
There can be no slightest bit of neglect.
"Um."
Huikong immediately took out the Xuanwu mask.
I saw that the Xuanwu mask was still shining, but the light was not pointing to Long Wentian.
"This is?"
Long Wentian looked at the Xuanwu mask with confusion.
"Amitabha, this is the treasure of the Holy Son. Let the poor monk come to find the person who belongs to it."
Huikong said immediately.
Ancestor Tiezhu’s treasure?
Destined person?
Long Wentian still didn't understand it.
Huikong did not continue to play riddles and told Long Wentian the origin of the mask.
After Long Wentian heard this, he looked horrified.
"The relic of the Immortal King of Creation! The masks of the twelve immortal envoys of the Immortal Palace of Creation in the past?"
Long Wentian finally understood.
"Could it be that there is someone in our Jade Dragon Immortal Sect who is destined for this mask?"
Huikong nodded.
"This mask is of great importance. Please keep it quiet, Master Long, and just work with the poor monk to find the person who is destined for this mask."
"Okay, Long will help himself and will never let others know about this."
Long Wentian responded immediately.
At that moment, Huikong and Long Wentian followed the light guidance of the Xuanwu mask and searched all the way.
The brilliance of the mask gradually became more intense.
This shows that you are getting closer and closer to the person you are destined to have.
Long Wentian looked at the direction pointed by the mask, his expression gradually becoming weird.
"No way?"
He already had some vague guesses in his heart.
soon.
When the two came to a courtyard, the Xuanwu mask in Huikong's hand flew out.
Go straight to the courtyard.
Huikong and Long Wentian quickly followed.
As soon as he entered the hospital, he heard a woman's scream.
"ah!!!"
Long Wentian was shocked and rushed into the hospital even faster.
Huikong followed closely behind.
As soon as the two entered, they saw a girl struggling in pain, with a Xuanwu mask on her face.
Make it scream in agony.
It was Long Xiangxiang, the daughter of Long Wentian.
Long Xiangxiang also returned to Jade Dragon Immortal Sect not long ago.
Since Turtle Immortal left, Long Xiangxiang has been practicing alone in Causeway Bay.
Soon afterwards, people from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect came to Causeway Bay and found Long Xiangxiang.
Long Xiangxiang followed the people from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect back.
"Xiangxiang!"
Long Wentian was anxious and was about to step forward to rescue him.
But Huikong stopped Long Wentian.
"Amitabha, this is your chance. Master Long doesn't have to worry."
Long Wentian saw his daughter in pain and felt very anxious and uncomfortable.
But he also knew that there was no need for Ye Qingyun to specially send Huikong to harm his daughter.
Moreover, his ability to find his daughter was all thanks to Ye Qingyun.
soon.
Long Xiangxiang stopped screaming and her body stopped shaking.
Become calmer.
Long Wentian still had a worried look on his face, but Huikong was very calm, as if he had seen through everything.
"Xiangxiang?"
Long Wentian shouted tentatively.
Long Xiangxiang did not react, but a very powerful aura erupted from Long Xiangxiang's body.
Far better than the scent of dragon incense itself.
Long Wentian looked shocked.
He could clearly feel that his daughter's aura was more than twice as powerful.
"This mask is really extraordinary!"
Long Xiangxiang was immersed in an unprecedented feeling at this moment.
In her mind, there were some memories out of thin air, which were her past life memories.
"I am actually the reincarnation of one of the twelve immortals of the Immortal Palace of Creation?"
"My name...Xuan Xinpo?"
Long Xiangxiang couldn't accept it for a while.
But everything in her memory has told her who she really is, and also made Long Xiangxiang understand who she wants to work for.
"Father."
Long Xiangxiang turned to look at Long Wentian.
"Xiangxiang, are you okay?"
Long Wentian asked with concern.
"I'm fine. This is an opportunity given to me by my second uncle. Father doesn't have to worry."
Long Xiangxiang said this.
Seeing that Long Xiangxiang was fine, Long Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
Huikong smiled slightly and bowed to Long Xiangxiang with his hands clasped together.
"Miss Long, please don't let Miss Long live up to this opportunity given to you by the Holy Son."
Long Xiangxiang returned the gift with clasped fists.
"Master, please tell my second uncle that I will never let him down."
"That's very good. The poor monk will leave first."
"Congratulations, Master."
...
"It's actually her?"
Ye Qingyun was immediately surprised when he heard what Huikong said.
Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun with strange eyes, thinking, isn't all this under your control?
Are you still showing such a surprised look on purpose?
Holy Son, Holy Son, as expected, he has always been able to maintain his state of mind in understanding the mortal world.
Even at any time, this state of mind will not change.
This alone is enough to put any cultivator beyond reach.
"Miss Long has put on the Xuanwu mask. She asked the young monk to tell the Holy Son that he will never forget His kindness."
Huikong said this.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Long Xiangxiang is his eldest niece, and now she puts on the Xuanwu mask and becomes his subordinate directly.
I don’t know what my sworn brother Long Wentian will think.
"I don't know where the other masks are? If we can gather the twelve immortal envoys as soon as possible, I will be more confident when I go to Wuzhuang to rescue people."
Ye Qingyun now knows how powerful these twelve immortals are.
In the past, when the Twelve Immortal Envoys were at their peak, the power of the twelve Immortal Envoys could rival any of the six Immortal Kings.
That is to say.
If Ye Qingyun can find these twelve immortal envoys, he will find ways to improve their strength as much as possible.
At that time, it will be equivalent to having a powerful Immortal King taking orders from him.
That can definitely threaten Wuzhuang.
Just when Ye Qingyun was thinking about whether to entrust several chambers of commerce to find the holy beast masks.
Suddenly there was movement in the storage bag.
"Um?"
Ye Qingyun picked it up and took a look. It was a jade slip that contacted Mao Yi.
"Brother Mao?"
"The location of the main town of Fengqi Prefecture will be mine soon. Next, I need you to go to Kunwu Prefecture and ask Liu Muchan, the main town of Kunwu Prefecture, to obey your orders."
Mao Yi's slightly excited voice came from the jade slip.
Ye Qingyun was startled, and then his face was full of shock.
"You actually won the position of the main town of Fengqi Prefecture? How did you do it?"
"I set a trap so that Wei Wuji accidentally killed an envoy from Wuzhuang and was discovered on the spot."
"In this way, Wei Wuji was removed from his position as the headquarter of Wuzhuang and was taken to Wuzhuang for trial."
"Tomorrow, I will be the acting mayor of Fengqi Prefecture."
Mao Yi said this.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he was also speechless.
Good guy!
This Mao Yi is really awesome.
I told Ye Qingyun before that I wanted to keep Qiandao Prefecture, Fengqi Prefecture, and Kunwu Prefecture in the hands of myself and others.
Originally, Ye Qingyun thought it was too far away.
Unexpectedly, Mao Yi had succeeded so quickly.
The main town of Qiandao Prefecture is Qin Nanfeng, and the main town of Fengqi Prefecture is Mao Yi.
They are all their own people.
If he captures Liu Muchan from Kunwu Prefecture again, then all the three prefectures' Immortal Mansion will fall into his hands.
The odds of winning against Wu Zhuang are even greater.
"Last time you said you knew a secret about Liu Muchan, the headquarter of Kunwu Prefecture. What was it?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"This Liu Muchan must have practiced some extremely evil magic, which caused her temperament to change drastically. It is completely different from usual. It seems that her cultivation has also been greatly affected."
"No one has seen Liu Muchan take action for many years, so much so that some people speculate that Liu Muchan's cultivation has been greatly damaged and he is no longer qualified to hold the position of the general town."
"Moreover, Liu Muchan once searched for the whereabouts of ginseng fruit in the black market."
After a pause, Mao Yi said again.
"But I'm not sure about this secret, but it probably isn't groundless."
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun finally understood.
This is to exploit Liu Muchan's weakness.
"Okay, then I will go to Kunwu Prefecture and try my best to capture Liu Muchan."
Ye Qingyun said immediately.
"Okay, but be careful and let me know if you need help."
"Um!"
After the interrogation with Mao Yi ended, Ye Qingyun immediately stood up and took out a token from his storage bag.
Surprisingly, it was the secret order of Wuzhuang that Wang Shan gave to Ye Qingyun for safekeeping.