Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11235

Vision City.

"They just need to do their own thing. We won't say anything else that has nothing to do with them..."

"Resources in this world are always limited. If you want to obtain more resources, you need to fight for them with all your strength."

"Many of those hidden sects that did not fight or compete with each other have completely disappeared."

Lu Qingfeng sighed softly, looking helpless.

Many things cannot be done the way he wants.

"You can cooperate." Zi Yan raised her eyebrows.

She doesn't think that the hidden sects must fight to the death. Many interests can be balanced and negotiated.

"We don't have a basis for mutual trust. Many conflicts are the accumulation of several generations and involve many things in the past," said Lu Qingfeng.

"Yuanjing City cannot be in chaos now, and Bozhou cannot be in chaos even more. The hidden sects must also abide by the laws of the court and cannot do things that go beyond the laws." Zi Yan said seriously.

Just because something is difficult is not a reason not to do it at all.

If all the hidden sects are looking for excuses and difficulties, will Bozhou ever have a peaceful day?

The overall situation in Bozhou at present is of course managed by Luo Xingchen. With Yang Yuanhua and his group from Bozhou resisting stubbornly at Hongye Pass, Zi Yan has taken over all the internal affairs of the underworld.

"We in Shuiyue Cave Heaven have always respected the imperial court and have never been in conflict with it. We have never defaulted on paying taxes to the imperial court. The one who took action this time was the Baihong Sect. They were the first to poison Hua Xiangyue."

Seeing Zi Yan's firm attitude, Lu Qingfeng said hurriedly.

"I will help you solve this matter, Sect Master Lu. We are going to hold a meeting of all the hidden sects later. What do you think?" Zi Yan said lightly.

"We at Shuiyuedongtian will definitely support it. We can provide the venue and also contact several hidden sects in Bozhou." Lu Qingfeng immediately expressed his opinion.

The hidden sects have their own set of survival rules. When they can hide, they generally hide with all their might, but once they are exposed to the imperial court, they will immediately change their strategy and choose to cooperate and obey.

Survival is the first rule of everything.

"Of course we are contacting the sect in Bozhou. No one outside Bozhou will come here." Zi Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The several kinds of tea produced in Bozhou are all very good. The climate here is suitable for the growth of tea trees, and the local unique tea species have a unique tea fragrance.

"Okay, go make the arrangements and arrange the venue. Try to invite all the well-known and reclusive sects. We will treat those who come preferentially. If they deliberately don't come... don't blame us for being rude then."

Zi Yan used courtesy before force. Under normal circumstances, she would not pay any attention to those hidden sects.

Anyway, the hidden sects are all turtle-like. They hide among the people and are just ordinary people in normal times. They do not interfere with the overall situation of the world at all.

But this time it's different.

The white water and red tide is about to come. This great change in the world is a huge opportunity for those hidden sects.

If they could obtain enough benefits, the hidden sect could completely change its purpose and transform itself into a large sect that was exposed to the outside world.

A large martial arts sect is enough to have a huge impact on the local area.

Afterwards, Lu Qingfeng talked a little more about his ideas. Zi Yan told him to give full play to his ideas and do his best, and then make adjustments when the time comes.

After Zi Yan left, Lu Qingfeng only sat in the room for a short while before getting up and leaving in a hurry.

We must do our best to carry out what he said and not slack off.

……

On a two-story building.

Lu Qingfeng was standing at the door wearing a wide-sleeved robe, and a man in blue was standing right beside him.

"Brother Lu, what brings you here?" The man in green had a smile on his face.

"Old Hu, there is nothing we can do about it."

Lu Qingfeng sighed.

"Why are you sighing? This is not like your style." The man in green was not very old, about thirty years old, with delicate features, but between his eyes, there was a faint flickering of purple light. He was none other than Hu Yixiu, the head of the hidden sect Zi Dian Hall.

Hu Yixiu and Lu Qingfeng are old friends. They knew each other when they were very young because the relationship between the two sects was good.

"Old Hu, tell me, what should our two sects do? The elders have long stopped caring about things. They just stay in seclusion and don't care about anything." Lu Qingfeng said.

"Who made them want to become innate masters so badly? A true breakthrough to become a master can extend their lifespan!" Hu Yixiu smacked his lips.

Both of them are around thirty years old. They became the sect leaders at such a young age. It’s not that the old seniors are no longer around, but that they have all lived in seclusion.

When the old seniors of the secluded sects reach a certain age, they will go to live in seclusion in the mountains tens of thousands of miles away. This is almost a tradition of the secluded sects in Bozhou.

"They can't make a breakthrough even at the age of sixty. Is there any possibility in the future? It's all wishful thinking." Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

"The older they get, the harder it is. But no matter how small the possibility is, they will definitely try. At their age, who is not afraid of death? At the age of sixty, if they don't break through to the Grandmaster level, they may only live for a dozen years. When they were young, they practiced martial arts and fought, and their bodies were damaged. Their lifespan may be shorter than that of ordinary people."

Hu Yixiu said.

A warrior's mental state is often very different when he is young and when he is old. Especially when his life is coming to an end, no one knows what crazy actions he may commit.

"If they want it, we have to give it to them. There's no other way. It's getting harder and harder to make money," said Lu Qingfeng.

"Even though money is hard to make, we have to find ways to make it. Now the court is saying that we must obey orders?" Hu Yixiu knew why Lu Qingfeng came.

Lu Qingfeng put his hand on the railing and looked at the twinkling lights in front of him. Yuanjing City has a population of over a million and is indeed a prosperous place. There are huge business opportunities here, but also huge crises.

"We can't defeat the court. We could hide before, but now the white water and red tide are coming, and we can't hide anymore." Lu Qingfeng took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing. If we cooperate with the court, we can take the initiative and earn more money in the future. Everything depends on human effort." Hu Yixiu reached out and touched the beard on his chin, thoughtfully.

"Yes, I think so too. We must turn passivity into initiative. Since the imperial court wants to manage the hidden sects, why don't we act as middlemen and earn the difference. If we can help the imperial court manage it well, you also understand how much profit there is. As long as there is enough money, is it really possible for us to become masters?" Lu Qingfeng said.

"As long as there is enough money, that's enough? That can't be possible." Hu Yixiu asked doubtfully.

"Of course, have you forgotten the small innate golden elixir?" Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.