Zhou Hualei, Zhou Guangyao, Zhou Yuhua and Shen Yushan sat around a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, the Thousand Puppet Sect is harming our people. With the strength of our Shen family alone, it is difficult to defeat the Thousand Puppet Sect. Please help."
Shen Yushan went straight to the point.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, we can help. After the matter is completed, we want 40% of the proceeds from the turmeric crystal veins."
Zhou Hualei put forward conditions.
"What? Forty percent? This is too much!"
Shen Yushan frowned and said.
"Thousand Puppet Gate is not easy to deal with. You don't know how much a large turmeric crystal mine is worth! If you feel embarrassed, forget it."
Zhou Hualei's tone became colder.
Shen Yushan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Forty percent is achieved. Please send troops to reinforce us as soon as possible."
"In addition to Fellow Daoist Shen, Fairy Qingxi also has great magical powers. She can't defeat the late Nascent Soul monks, but they can't stop the master of the Thousand Puppet Sect?"
Zhou Hualei said doubtfully.
Shen Yushan sighed and said, "Ancestor Tianyue has been killed, otherwise we wouldn't have to ask you for help."
"Did Qian Puppet Sect refine a late-stage Nascent Soul puppet beast?"
Zhou Guangyao said in surprise.
"That's not true. Ancestor Tianyue went out on business and encountered some powerful enemy. He died and his body disappeared. Suddenly, before we had time to find out the truth behind the murder of Ancestor Tianyue, we discovered a large turmeric crystal vein. , if nothing happens to Patriarch Tianyue, we can take the turmeric crystal veins ourselves."
Shen Yushan said in a deep voice.
"Okay! You go back and rest first, and we will discuss with other clan members about sending troops to support your Shen family."
Zhou Hualei said.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't delay for too long. Being a fisherman is not that easy."
Shen Yushan reminded.
"Don't worry, our two families are related by marriage. I know how powerful we are."
Zhou Hualei said seriously.
"Then I will wait for the good news from fellow Taoist Zhou."
Shen Yushan stood up to say goodbye and returned to his residence to rest.
"Fairy Qingxi has quite a lot of magical powers and has many spiritual treasures in her hands. She was actually killed. Could it be that the Qianpuppet Sect secretly did it?"
Zhou Yuhua guessed.
"It's hard to say. It's strange to say that a Nascent Soul monk from the Sun Moon Palace was traveling in the Western Desert and suddenly died. The Qingxi Fairy was killed outside. Is there any connection?"
Zhou Guangyao frowned and said.
"That's not clear. This matter has nothing to do with us. Let's first mobilize the elite and follow me to support the Shen family, and then find out the cause of Guangshan and Qingwei's death."
Zhou Hualei said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Ancestor Hua Lei."
Zhou Guangyao and Zhou Yuhua agreed in unison.
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A vast sea of yellow sand, filled with yellow sand and gusty winds.
A yellow tornado hundreds of feet high swept through at a very fast speed.
"Where to go! Stay with me."
A cold male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the void fluctuated, and a huge red fire palm appeared and hit the yellow tornado.
With a loud rumbling sound, the yellow tornado exploded, revealing a huge yellow beast. The beast's body was covered with yellow scales, with a pair of red flesh wings more than ten feet in size on its back, and its body was covered in bruises.
The red fire palm struck the yellow giant beast, and the flames flooded the yellow giant beast's body.
Hundreds of huge yellow sword lights swept over, merged into one in the middle, and turned into a sky-high sword light, slashing at the yellow giant beast, and the yellow giant beast's body was divided into two.
A ray of yellow light flew from a distance, and the flash stopped, revealing a yellow flying boat more than ten feet long, with Lu Dong and a burly old man in red robe standing on it.
"Finally, this beast has been destroyed."
Lu Dong said with a smile, putting away the corpse and spirit of the yellow giant beast.
The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the wind was strong, and countless yellow gravels were blown up by the wind, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was the end of the world.
"No, big sandstorm! Run."
The red-robed old man's expression changed drastically.
Sandstorms are a common natural disaster in the Western Desert. Large sandstorms can even kill Nascent Soul monks.
With a squeeze of Lu Dong's magic formula, the yellow flying boat suddenly lit up with a dazzling yellow light and flew towards the distance at a very fast speed.
After flying more than a hundred miles, they saw three huge thunderclouds ahead, with thunder and lightning, and thick silver lightning striking down.
A burly young man in a red shirt stood high in the sky with an indifferent expression.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Lu Dong recognized the young man in red shirt as Shen Long.
"Friend Lu Dao!"
Shen Long smiled and nodded.
"Friend Daoist Shen, run quickly, there's a big sandstorm."
Lu Dong reminded, with a pinch of the magic formula, the aura of the yellow flying boat increased greatly, and the escape speed increased a lot.
Shen Long didn't seem to hear it and stayed motionless on the spot.
The sky for hundreds of miles around dimmed, and smoke filled the sky, drowning Shen Long's figure. A ball of dazzling blue light rose into the sky, but Lu Dong and the two were far away and could not be seen at all.
Tens of thousands of miles away, there is a stretch of rolling sand dunes.
The yellow flying boat stopped. Lu Dong glanced behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the sandstorm had disappeared.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, do you know that fellow Taoist?"
The old man in red robe said.
"I know him. This person is from the Yuling Sect in Donghua Immortal Realm. He is an alchemist with a high level of alchemy. Why doesn't he run away?"
Lu Dong wondered.
"Three four-winged fire ants attacked the fourth level. He was protecting the spiritual insects. It is probably for this reason that he did not run away!"
The old man in red robe said.
"What time has it been? We still need to protect the spirit insect. Let's go back and take a look! I hope he is okay."
Lu Dong frowned and said, pinching the magic formula, and the yellow flying boat flew along the path it came from.
After the yellow flying boat flew thousands of miles away, Lu Dong saw Shen Long flying towards him.
Shen Long was unscathed and didn't look like he was injured at all.
Three four-winged fire ants attacked the fourth level and encountered a sandstorm. Shen Long released the nine-headed ghost dove. It used its magical power to control the wind and bypassed the sandstorm without affecting the four-winged fire ants' ability to survive the catastrophe. They successfully advanced to the fourth level. level.
As a result, Shen Long now has four fourth-level spirit ants.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, are you okay?"
Lu Dong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked Shen Long up and down with a look of disbelief on his face.
Even he didn't dare to resist the sandstorm. Could it be that Shen Long had a wind-attribute spirit treasure?
"Friend Lu Dao, do I look like something is wrong?"
Shen Long smiled slightly.
"It's good that you're fine. I didn't expect to meet Fellow Daoist Shen in the West Desert Cultivation World."
Lu Dong changed the topic.
"At the invitation of the Zhou family, I went to the West Desert Immortal Realm to attend Fairy Zhou's baby-birth celebration. By the way, who is this fellow Taoist?"
Shen Long's eyes fell on the old man in red robe.
"I, Qian Shuo, have heard about the name of Fellow Daoist Shen for a long time. Today, I meet the real person. It is indeed well-deserved."
The old man in red robe clasped his hands and introduced himself.
"Fellow Daoist, you are so complimentary. Shen is not famous at all."
Shen Long said modestly.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Shen's spiritual consciousness is no worse than that of late Yuanying monks. Based on this, how many Yuanying monks can do it?"
Qian Shuo smiled and said meaningfully.
Lu Dong was a little surprised, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Shen Long's eyes fell on the spirit beast bag on Qian Shuo's waist, with an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face, and he said: "It seems that fellow Taoist Qian has raised a fourth-level cloud camel beast. I heard that this kind of spirit beast has the power of divine consciousness." very sensitive."
The Cloud Camel Beast is a unique spiritual beast in the Western Desert Cultivation World and is about to become extinct. This kind of spiritual beast has weak magical powers and is very sensitive to the power of divine consciousness.
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Shen to know that the Cloud Camel Beast is worthy of being a monk of the Yuling Sect."
Qian Shuo praised.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, are you going to attend the Holy Spirit Conference?"
Lu Dong changed the topic.
"Holy Spirit Conference? I really don't know. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Lu to give me some advice."
Shen Long said.
He really didn't know it. After leaving Yuquan Oasis, he traveled around and purchased the unique resources for cultivating immortals in the Western Desert.
"The Holy Spirit Conference is a Dharma conference held by the Holy Spirit Sect. Many Nascent Soul monks are participating. They can exchange resources for cultivating immortals with other fellow Taoists. The two of us are going to attend the Holy Spirit Conference. If Fellow Daoist Shen is interested, how about we go together?"
Lu Dong said enthusiastically.
Shen Long has powerful magical powers and is also an alchemist. There are many benefits to being friends with Shen Long.
Shen Long thought for a moment, agreed, and followed them out of here.
(End of chapter)
