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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty: Yuantang Zhang Qing

"Yu Zhenxuan of the Eastern Region Province is now the well-deserved overlord of the Eastern Region Province."

"The founder, Lin Mo, was one of the earliest demon-sealing masters. With his extraordinary qualifications, he became the strongest demon-sealing master in the Eastern Province in just a few years as a commoner."

"Yu Zhenxuan has also relied on his protection to expand crazily, and its power is more than one step ahead of other forces in the Eastern Province."

"At the same time, as the largest trading force in the Eastern Province, Yuzhenxuan also has spiritual plant mass production technology that our Xihaitang has not been able to fully master so far."

"Relying on its huge trading resources and its own cutting-edge spiritual plant cultivation technology, Yuzhenxuan has trained a large number of outstanding alchemists and weapon refiners, and has gradually occupied the market of demon sealing masters in the Eastern Province."

"Compared to the situation in our Maritime Province, Yuzhenxuan is unparalleled in the Eastern Province."

A figure floated down from a distance on the rugged lake, with its toes resting on the tip of a lotus leaf like a dragonfly. The slender legs reflected the man's fit figure, and the lake breeze blew up his black clothes.

"Su Wu, you are trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Who are you on the other side?"

Seeing Su Wu suddenly appear, the man in the bamboo hat angrily took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a young and delicate face.

"Yu Zhenxuan Lin Mo is said to have entered the spirit realm half a year ago. With his qualifications, Yang Duqing, are you sure you can stop him?"

Su Wu's face remained unchanged, she tapped her toes, and her body fell towards the stone pavilion as lightly as a feather.

"I...even if I can't do it, the leader will never lose to that Lin Mo."

"Although he is the number one Demon Sealing Master in the Eastern Territory Province, our leader is also the second most perverted Demon Sealing Master in the Maritime Province after Ciyuantang."

Yang Duqing's face was red, her ears were red, her ears were red, her voice was stagnant, and she felt a sense of aggrievedness in her heart. As a core member of Xihaitang, although he was only twenty years old, he had still cultivated to the middle stage of the Nine Realms of Qiling by virtue of his outstanding talent.

He is a well-known genius in the entire Maritime Province, but facing the legendary figure in the Eastern Province, he is obviously far inferior to him without judging him.

"Captain..."

Su Wu turned to look at Shen Yuan, who was still calm, and felt a slight stir in his heart. In his heart, Shen Yuan, who was backed by the Shen family, had shown excellent talent from the beginning of his rise.

But this time his opponent would be a legend from the Eastern Province, and he was really not sure.

Nowadays, due to the multiplication and complexity of mountains and rivers, the exchanges between the provinces of Wu Kingdom have been reduced to the extreme.

But even so, he still learned a lot about Xihaitang, the top level demon sealing master in the neighboring province.

"Today's situation has no bearing on who is right and who is right. There is nothing wrong with occupying resources to develop ourselves."

"Since the matter has already happened, there is no need to discuss it too much. That blessed place is related to the future development of Xihaitang. No one can stop me."

Shen Yuan turned around with a determined look, and placed his palm on the surface of the stone table, leaving a clear palm print. A vortex in the middle of the lake whirled sharply, and a terrifying black shadow emerged from it.

...

The coastal peninsula on the southern outskirts of Haiyu Province is lush green when viewed from a high altitude, and the bamboo forest is slightly shrouded in clouds and mist, giving off a faint glow of lights.

In the Black Bamboo Pavilion, a figure in white clothes was sitting on the ground, his green onion-like fingers gently holding a black metal folding fan in his hand and fanning slowly.

He looked up into the distance with raised eyebrows, put down the folding fan with his fingers, picked up the brush on the table and wrote three words with a flourish.

Yuzhenxuan

"We'll see you eventually."

Staring at the three big characters written on the rice paper, Zhang Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, as if he was seeing different scenes through these three characters.

Squeak...

The wooden door opened, and a beautiful figure walked into the bamboo building with many letters wrapped in her hands. She hit the table in front of Zhang Qing heavily, making the candlestick tremble.

"Zhang Qing, how long do you plan to let me approve these documents for you?"

Chen Shuang grabbed Zhang Qing's shoulders and lifted him up angrily, staring straight at Zhang Qing with his bright eyes.

"That's too much. This is Zhuge saving me some face."

Being lifted up by Chen Shuang, Zhang Qing changed his previous attitude of worried young man and quickly sensed the environment outside the house.

Seeing that no one was around, he quickly stood up and waved his hand, creating a sensory barrier that enveloped the entire Bamboo Pavilion.

"You still know how to save face now. Ever since Yuantang was promoted, you have blamed me for everything. You really think that I am omnipotent."

Sitting unceremoniously on the main seat, Chen Shuang angrily picked up the brush on the table and started scribbling on the paper, turning the original Qijun calligraphy into an abstract picture.

"My words..."

Zhang Qing's eyes trembled and he quickly flapped the folding fan in his hand, showing his inner unrest at the moment.

"Why, I've helped you handle so many things and yet you don't agree with even a single scratch on your paper." Chen Shuang wrinkled his nose and raised his head and said arrogantly.

"How could it be... don't say one piece of paper, just ten or a hundred pieces of paper, no problem."

"So, it's best to leave these documents to professionals like you."

Zhang Qing smiled, folded his fan, closed his hands, and gently pushed the document in the direction of Chen Shuang. His expression was gentler than ever before.

"Humph, I want to play those clever tricks again. I'm looking for you this time for something important."

After noticing Zhang Qing's little moves, Chen Shuang snorted proudly and turned his expression serious.

Just when she was about to speak, Zhang Qing's eyebrows suddenly frowned. Seeing this, Chen Shuang quickly stood up and moved away from his seat, standing beside Zhang Qing with a calm expression.

Squeak...

"Captain, Brother Hai and the others have sent back information about that blessed land."

The bamboo door opened, and a man with black hair and brown eyes walked into the bamboo building and looked at Zhang Qing, who was sitting in the main seat, and Chen Shuang, who was standing beside him.

"Sister Shuang, it seems I'm still a step behind." The man said helplessly, pushing his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"I just woke up a few minutes earlier."

"Okay, Liu Ze, Chen Shuang was still anxious to report to me just now. Now that you are here, it is up to you to report."

Zhang Qing's tone was calm and he folded the folding fan in his hand and placed it on the table with a solemn expression.

"yes."

"Captain Guo Luhai just sent back the news that the First Guard Regiment of Yuzhenxuan in the Eastern Region is less than a hundred miles away from the Peninsula Paradise, and we have not found any trace of Lin Mo among them."

"Other than that, other forces in the Eastern Region have only sent some personnel to investigate and seem to have no intention of attacking the blessed land."

"Xihaitang, the Chu family, and the Xun family have all led their elite teams to approach the blessed land. If we continue to wait and see, even if our Yuantang has two Tengyuan strange beasts, it may be too late."

Liu Ze pushed up his glasses and the message was urgent, but he seemed unusually slow and clear.

"Um…"

Zhang Qing held his chin in his hand and meditated in a low voice. He quietly moved his eyes to Chen Shuang who was beside him. When he saw Chen Shuang nodding, his spiritual power suddenly surged in his body and he shouted.

"Inform the core members of Yuantang to gather in the front hall and lead a group of Li Guards to follow me to the blessed land."


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