The black and cyan clouds covering the sky and the sun quickly moved to the sky above Flower City accompanied by gusts of demonic wind and coercion.
Su Yan, who was originally discussing business in Goulan, seemed to sense something. He leaned his upper body from the third-floor window sill of Goulan and looked at the clouds in the sky with a frown.
"It feels like something is a little bit wrong! How come there are such a large number of monsters gathered here? This is not the eastern state where the monsters are based."
Su Yan has never witnessed the demon cloud with his own eyes. He only knows that in order to gather the demon cloud, he needs at least a demon king level, which is the big demon corresponding to the human race's earthly immortal, and the demon clan numbering in the thousands to gather together to form it. Yaoyun's extremely unique way of moving.
The demon king takes the lead and leads the group of demons on patrol, so that they can move quickly without missing a single demon beast.
"Isn't my dad here?"
After being shocked by Yaoyun's appearance, Su Yan suddenly had an idea in his heart.
Su Yan was very familiar with Southern State. His hometown was a place where demon cultivators were rampant. Every little demon would be slapped twice when passing by someone's door. There had never been large-scale gatherings of monsters in Southern State.
To be able to stand firm in the southern state, the Monster Clan must either be strong or strong.
Or it could be like Su Yan, a demon tribe that rests under a big tree with a demon king-level demon on its back to enjoy the shade.
The southern state does not have the conditions for demonic clouds to appear. When talking about large-scale gatherings of demons, Su Yan naturally thinks of what Black Dragon's father said about his father leading a group of Nightmare Town gangsters to surprise Bai Ze in the early morning.
In addition to the factors behind the long-cherished wish of the Dragon Clan, Su Yan felt that the Dragon Clan actually supported the Nightmare Town Sect. Therefore, when he saw Yaoyun appearing, Su Yan naturally had a strange idea in his heart.
Is my dad also in there?
"Did something happen to Mr. Su?"
When Lao Dai and Shengke saw Su Yan, he was sitting on the window sill as if he was meditating on something. In addition, there were waves of strong and gloomy pressure from the sky, which made them all think that it was the shamans from Southern Xinjiang who were attacking, right?
"No, it's nothing. Southern Xinjiang Taoism has been surrounded and suppressed by the Red King's army. You don't need to worry."
Su Yan looked at the dark blue clouds that were gradually going away and approaching the Red Prince's Mansion. He turned around, looked at Lao Dai and the three strangers and said:
"It's just that compared to southern Xinjiang, things in the sky seem to be more troublesome now. You can drink tea and have lunch by yourself for now. I will discuss business matters with you later."
After Su Yan said that, he jumped directly from the hooked window sill to the street. He jumped forward and returned to the official office to prepare for the robbery. He followed Yao Yun to the Chiwang Mansion to investigate the situation and see what his father was doing now. Is it mixed in that demonic cloud?
"So you want to drink tea?"
The stranger looked at Lao Dai, and then at the other two people who came to apply for hook-up and gambling house licenses from the government office. He pondered and asked whether they should run away or go to drink tea.
"Uh, how about some tea?"
Lao Dai took a look at the sky and saw that Yaoyun had moved away from Flower City and headed towards the Red King's territory. With a confident look on his face, he invited the three of them to sit at the tea table and chat, saying:
"The dark clouds in the sky must be calamity clouds. It must be that the Red King has committed too many sins in the past, and God is ready to take him away!"
"? If God accepts the Red King, then the Red King's army in the southern Xinjiang region will not mutiny and seize the mountain as king, right?"
"What the heck, the death of King Chi is not the death of our supreme Emperor Wu Sheng. Everyone, sit down and let's just wait for Master Su to come back. Whether we make money or not, it all depends on Master Su's words. People are alive, but there is no What's the difference between earning a silver tael and dying!"
Lao Dai sneered and spoke to comfort the three of them.
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The sudden stirring of the demonic cloud also attracted the attention of the clans in the Huajia area. The three earthly immortals of the Huajia, Yaozu and Mountain God all thought about it, and slowly and reluctantly set off from their homes.
Yao Yun obviously went to the Red King or Xia Yu, and the three immortals were unwilling to cause trouble even if nothing happened. Especially this time, they still went to help the Red King to calm things down, but given the current situation, it was impossible for them not to go.
If the Red King really died here, no one could bear the blame from Emperor Wusheng.
The three immortals can paddle without playing, but they must be present at the scene, otherwise things will be difficult to explain.
The Red Prince's Mansion also noticed Yaoyun, and the Red Prince's adjutant quickly informed the Red Prince who was counting the spiritual stones in the secret room.
Chi Wang thought for a moment, then without saying a word picked up his storage ring and turned around and ran to the top floor of Luohe Residence.
Master Sumire looked at the Red King with confusion on his face, and the Red King said with a slight embarrassment on his face:
"That's the Dragon Clan up there. They came to see you when you started fighting. As you know, Chiwang Mansion has just been rebuilt after the Baize disaster."
Master Sumire waved his hand and said, "I can't tear down your home. There are just some things that need to be discussed."
The Red King had never provoked the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan was so powerful that the only thing the Red King could think of was the Dragon Clan coming to trouble Grandmaster Sumire.
Grand Master Jin Grand Master Jin, although the name is so, Grand Master Xia Yu’s full name is Ao Jin.
The Xia Yu dynasty did not call them by their surnames but only their first names to avoid suspicion. The Xia Yu Dynasty accepted talents and beasts from all over the world, but it was only for individuals who were willing to join Xia Yu, not for the ethnic group.
Xia Yu, who entered the world, naturally had to let go of the past.
The surname Ao belongs exclusively to the Dragon Clan in the Monster Clan. Other Monster Clan do not have such names. Therefore, Grand Master Ao Jin will only call himself Grand Master Jin in formal occasions.
"Roar--"
The giant dragon, with its scales black and shiny, and vaguely showing the cold light of star frost, poked its head out from the clouds, roared, and called to stop the Nightmare Town demon tribe that was following it.
The giant black dragon broke through the demonic clouds, and its figure gradually shrank into a young man who was about 1.6 meters tall. During the descent, the black robe was rustled by the high-altitude wind, and his figure was wrapped in the cold wave, and he fell straight down. Go to the pavilion platform on the top floor of Luoheju.
"You stay in the box."
After Grand Master Jin saw Ao Renlin, she turned her head to the Red King beside her and told him to stay in the box.
Grand Master Jin knew Ao Renlin's intention, and the matters discussed next were not allowed to be peeped by outsiders. Even within the Dragon Clan, only senior officials and clan elders could know.
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On the other side, there are flower fields.
"Want to try loquat fruit? Linghua fruit."
Su Yan returned to the official office, took out the small fairy boat used for urgent letters from the warehouse, and rushed to the Red Prince's Mansion as fast as he could.
But on the way there, they happened to meet the three immortals who were about to paddle in the flower area. Seeing that the official fairy boat was moving slowly, the three immortals got on the boat and took a ride.
"Old mountain god, aren't you a big orange tree?"
Su Yan watched the old mountain god take out the translucent orange loquat fruit that emitted spiritual power fluctuations from his head, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.
Last time, Su Yan got some tangerine peel tea produced by the old mountain god from the head of the Hua family. This time, the old mountain god took out a loquat from the crown of his own tree?
"Don't worry about the fruit, it's just about the hairstyle." The old mountain god turned his head with a smile on his face, took out a ringo fruit from his green crown, and said:
"Not only oranges, ringo fruits, and loquats, but also lychees and longans in a while! But those seasonal fruits are not for you to eat."
Su Yan: "."
Good guy, old mountain god, you graft all the fruit branches that you like to eat onto the crown branches of your own tree and eat them yourself, right?
"Roar!"
Just when the old mountain god was showing off his skills, a shocking dragon roar erupted from the sky above the Red Prince's Mansion, causing the three immortals and Su Yan on the boat to look sideways.
A huge black dragon poked its figure out from the clouds, and quickly retracted and landed on the landmark building of the Red Prince's Mansion.
"Fuck."
When Su Yan saw the huge black dragon, he screamed unconsciously.
The person inside Yaoyun is really his father!
.Fuyang is better, but it doesn’t seem to be better, so I go see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to prepare for some recuperation.
Then the process of picking up medicine is even more mysterious.
First of all, medicinal materials are divided into two types: ordinary and fine.
Obviously, the high-quality medicinal materials are all carefully selected, and their appearance and color are different from ordinary ones.
After selecting the product appearance, certain medicinal materials also have annual fees and raw and cooked properties. What are the medicinal effects of the raw ones, how are the cooked ones made, what extra things are added to the cooked ones, and whether there are any additives.
Then the annual fees for medicinal materials are also quite mysterious, with prices for three, five, and ten different annual fees soaring by leaps and bounds.
I picked up a pair of medicines, about one hundred and forty-five.
There are two kinds of medicine, one is eighty and the other is twenty.
I haven't fried it yet, I'll try it tomorrow and see how it goes.
Hmm. Although the cost is a bit expensive, it is just for collecting materials. It took almost an hour to pick up two pairs of medicines.
I watched the pharmacist tinkering and mixing the medicine, and just bragging with her.
Well.
(End of chapter)
