In the early morning, the mist still lingers on the Holy Mountain.
A group of people wearing black cloaks had already hurried up the mountain, standing out among the white snow-capped mountains.
"Prime Minister, you're here very early."
Zen Master Wue, who was slightly bald, stood in front of the mountain gate, waiting for visitors and greeting them with a smile.
"Your Majesty has a call, and I dare not neglect it." The leader of the men in black responded calmly: "As soon as your Majesty's decree is given, I will leave overnight."
The person who came was none other than Su Qian, the Prime Minister of the Yu Dynasty. Behind him was a group of people who were all expert guards from the eight sects and sects under his command.
As he said, everyone in the group carries the dust of their careers.
"Your Majesty cares about all the people of Jiuzhou, and the Prime Minister has worked tirelessly." Zen Master Wue turned around and led a group of people up the mountain. At the same time, he said: "Your Majesty has been in seclusion for many years. He almost never sees guests and does not come out to greet the Prime Minister. .”
"I understand." Su Qian shook his head indifferently.
Arriving at a courtyard next to the main hall, Zen Master Wue said again: "What your venerable master means is that our Holy Mountain only hopes for peace in the world, so we recommend it on your behalf. Later, the prime minister will talk to us about everything he talks about." It doesn’t matter. Whether it succeeds or fails, it doesn’t depend on His Majesty’s face.”
Su Qian responded, and Zen Master Wue opened the courtyard door for him. A group of subordinates wanted to enter, but Su Qian turned around and said, "You guys wait here."
"Prime Minister..." Someone was slightly worried.
"This is the Holy Mountain of the Northern Territory. Where do you think it is?" Su Qian said one sentence and stepped inside alone.
Zen Master Wue, who also stayed outside, kept smiling and said, "On the Holy Mountain, you don't have to worry about anyone's safety."
When Prime Minister Yu came to the courtyard, he saw an unexpected person.
"Lord of Huyan City?" Su Qian was a little surprised.
Ever since Taotie City was destroyed, there has been no news about Hu Yandong and his son, and everyone thought they had been murdered.
I didn't expect to be on this mountain.
If this alone would not surprise Su Qian, in fact, he came here today because the imperial court was invited by the Venerable Wanfa to negotiate peace with the Mangshan disciples.
I thought I would see a murderer, but I didn't expect that the first thing I saw when I walked in was the victim.
"I, Hu Yandong, am no longer a city lord." The middle-aged man in the courtyard stood up to greet me and saluted, "I have met the prime minister."
"We have known each other for many years, why should we be so polite?" Su Qian smiled and sat down, "I thought you had encountered something unexpected. Now that you are safe and sound, it seems that the Mangshan disciples are sincere in making peace."
"This is natural." Hu Yandong also said: "The Mangshan disciples are just a group of victims who are about to starve to death. Now, thanks to the prime minister, you have welcomed back the immortal rice and saved the people from danger. The famine has receded, and they also have a good heart. "
What he was talking about was that Su Qian returned the Immortal Rice from the auction in Yunque Temple last time, and he was responsible for all subsequent experimental planting and promotion matters. The reason why this trip was so dusty was because the Prime Minister was still promoting the planting of fairy rice in the southern region yesterday.
This time, the biggest crisis of the famine has been eliminated because of the emergence of this immortal rice seed. It can be regarded as an urgent solution.
"The famine can be averted, but your Taotie City will never come back." Su Qian suddenly asked: "Does the Lord of Huyan City really speak for the Mangshan disciples?"
"It's true." Hu Yandong confirmed: "It was after they kidnapped my father and son, and under my persuasion, that I became determined to correct my evil ways."
"If that's the case, the Lord of Huyan City has really made countless merits." Su Qian continued.
"I don't dare, I just want to protect myself." Hu Yandong said with a smile: "Back to business, it is impossible for the Mangshan disciples to return to that desolate land. They want to stay in the northern region and build their own city. I hope Can be recognized by the court."
"That's it?" Su Qian's eyes changed, "As long as we don't rebel and give them a city to live in, what's the problem?"
Hu Yandong smiled even more when he heard this.
It is true that "I want to be an official, but I kill people and set fires to be recruited." The Mangshan disciples struggled in the barren land of the Southern Territory for many years and were never recognized. Now that there has been a big fuss, the court's attitude has suddenly relaxed.
"It's just that if they repeat and commit unjust acts..." Su Qian said sternly: "Even if there is a venerable guarantor, the imperial court will not hold back anymore."
"You can rest assured about this." Hu Yandong said hurriedly: "These poor people have a place to live, so why bother to rebel again? But... they still have one appeal."
"Please speak." Su Qian said without any surprise.
He knew it wouldn't be that simple.
Because the current situation is not that the imperial court has surrounded the Mangshan disciples and asked them to submit. But the Mangshan disciples came and went like the wind across the land of Kyushu, and the court couldn't catch them at all. They came to contact them for peace talks themselves.
Then the negotiation situation must be a little more passive.
As long as the other party's conditions are not particularly excessive, they can be satisfied for the sake of the newly settled world.
But Hu Yandong's next words made Su Qian's expression change.
"They want to build their own immortal sect, and hope that the imperial court can recommend them to participate in the general election of the ten sects."
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After the affairs of the ten sects were settled, Chu Liang was temporarily free.
Just wait for the Talisman Tianpan to be created in a few days, and the refining of Talismans will be as fast as snowflakes, and by then it will be a lucrative business.
Chu Liang did not deceive Huan Lei Sheng at all. There was no way for the Fu Lu sect to compete in ten places, but building a reputation would naturally be of great benefit to the expansion of Fu Lu's business.
In comparison, helping Shushan solve the voting problem is only secondary.
Building houses was originally a big business, but because Zhenxing Island was stuck with important mineral veins, the Tumu Hall project was delayed in starting.
Chu Liang didn't find any quick solution. After all, Penglai was behind him. Shushan now made many friends, but his relationship with Penglai and his lackeys became increasingly rigid.
Jiutian's power couldn't suppress him, so he could only wait patiently.
After all, Zhenxing Island’s outrageous price increase cannot raise the price for him or his family. Otherwise, as long as any immortal sect can buy the Zhenshan stone at a low price, Chu Liang can raise the price.
As long as Zhenxing Island is hoarded for a long time, it will inevitably cause a shortage of Zhenshan stones in the entire world of immortality. By then, pressure from all directions will naturally gather.
They will never be able to bear it.
Even if Penglai is the father, he won't be so filial that he doesn't care about life and death, right?
Now Chu Liang is trying to be patient with them.
At this time, he came to the orchard of Yinjian Peak.
For a long time, golden-veined berries were his important source of income. However, with the vigorous development of Hongmian Peak in recent years, the proportion of orchards has become smaller and smaller, and then it was simply closed down, so that Yinjian Peak would not have to receive the harassment of many tourists.
Nowadays, golden berries are only sold in gift boxes and are no longer sold in large quantities. They have become real high-end spiritual fruits. During festivals, all the immortal sects are proud to send boxes of golden berries.
A large part of the orchard has also been opened up to plant all kinds of natural materials and treasures, and the growth is even better than Dandingtang's own plantation.
Because buried under this piece of land are the powerful corpses of the two masters and disciples.
Both Emperor Nv Feng and Chu Liang were enthusiastic about helping people "bury themselves in peace". Even the bad guys were brought back and buried, and the seeds of spiritual plants were sprinkled as a memorial. They would come to worship in three or two days. Fan... of course mainly sprinkles.
Nowadays, the natural and earthly treasures here are growing gratifyingly, and this place can be said to be the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Shushan Mountain.
Chu Liang came here because he wanted to test the strength of the magical treasure spirit fetus.
At that time, after killing the sea master, he opened this treasure, but Chu Liang had not tried it yet. At that time, his first reaction was to try to copy the White Tower with the Phantom Treasure Spiritual Embryo, but unfortunately there was no response. I wonder if it was because the White Tower no longer had an entity.
After coming back, he was busy for a while, and then he had time to come over.
He took out the magic treasure spirit fetus and held it carefully in his hands, as if he was holding a colorful stone. It didn't look strange.
But as long as the true energy is activated, this stone tire will immediately turn into a dense cloud of colorful mist. Whenever the mist is contaminated with any magic weapon, it can be copied, which can be said to be impossible to prevent.
Chu Liang took out the Demon-Illuminating Treasure Brick, and then activated the mist to cover it.
call out--
I saw the mist passing by, and then the brilliance turned, and it actually aggregated into half a gold brick in a burst of golden light.
Holding it in hand and looking at it carefully, even the lines on it are exactly the same, and there is no difference at all.
"Not bad." Chu Liang was delighted.
Regardless of quality or power, there are no flaws in the reproduction of the magical treasure spirit fetus. I just don’t know if it would have the same effect if I copied a more powerful magic weapon.
Chu Liang wanted to copy the demon-slaying sword and try it out.
But after a quarter of an hour, the Huanbao spirit fetus regained its appearance as a stone fetus, but it was no longer colorful, but a gray stone. There seemed to be veins on the stone body that were bulging and bulging, gradually spreading some colored mist to the whole body, and it seemed to be breathing in and out over and over again.
Chu Liang urged him with his true energy, but there was no response.
"That's it." Chu Liang finally understood.
The information at the time did not state how often it could be used, so I thought it could be used unlimitedly. It turned out that it could only be used after it had been filled with spiritual energy.
Looking at the speed at which the stone tire is vomiting, it is estimated that it will take at least two or three hours to fully absorb it.
I don't know if the spiritual energy consumed by it for one use is fixed, or whether it increases according to the strength of the copied magic weapon. In that case, just a Demon Illuminating Brick would take two or three hours to charge, and if a Demon Slayer Sword was copied, how many months would it take?
Chu Liang didn't dare to think about replicating the artifact.
While waiting, Chu Liang felt idle and idle, and suddenly remembered his transformation talisman.
Because of my poor cultivation, I could only use this precious Fu Tianshi inheritance to enlighten some melon and fruit rocks and serve as a security guard in the orchard. Later, the lifespan of those security guards was quite short, and they all died normally within a year and a half. I don't know whether it was due to their own spiritual limitations or the lack of Chu Liang's cultivation.
Now that he has been promoted to the seventh realm, his Qi Sea cultivation is far better than before. He should have the strength to enlighten magic weapons, right?
Thinking like this, Chu Liang's eyes glanced at the Demon Illuminating Brick in his hand.
Why not... give it a try?
If you dare to think, you dare to do it. He immediately offered the Transformation Talisman, and a talisman was heavily printed on Brick's body.
call out--
Immediately, the brilliance surged, a burst of white light flashed, and the charm of the Demonic Treasure Brick suddenly began to move, as if it really had a weapon spirit.
If the magic weapon had a weapon spirit, it would be completely different.
"Illuminating the Demon Brick..." Chu Liang was so excited that he didn't bother to replenish his overdrawn energy, and asked aloud: "Do you have a weapon spirit?"
no respond.
Chu Liang asked again: "Can't you speak? Or have I failed?"
Still no response.
Chu Liang asked again: "If you are really spiritual, you should be able to hear my voice immediately, right? Even after the fruit was enlightened, you could understand human language... and you were still fluent."
After a pause, there was still silence.
Chu Liang sighed slightly: "It seems that it failed... I just don't know why?"
The experiment failed, his own true energy has bottomed out, and the magic treasure spirit fetus is also filling up with spiritual energy. Chu Liang returned to the cabin first and practiced breathing and practice for a while.
It is very difficult for a seventh-level powerhouse to reach the bottom of his cultivation. In terms of consuming true energy, the Transformation Talisman is truly terrifying.
After practicing for about an hour or two, Chu Liang suddenly noticed a strange movement coming from the white tower, and he penetrated with his spiritual consciousness.
I saw the Demonic Illumination Brick flashing on the ground, making a dull and slow sound, saying words with a few moments between each sentence.
"There is... now..."
"I would say……"
"I... am also... very... fluent..."
good evening.
It is said to be a single update, but in fact the number of words is slowly increasing. If I add 500 words today, I dare to call it two in one.
(End of chapter)
