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Finally arriving at the gate of Jing Yingrong's cave, Qin Xinyao was immediately attracted by the bay. She ran over before entering the gate, squatted on the shore and looked down.

"Where is the little crab, sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two small eyes like tentacles branched out from the water.

Qin Xinyao's bright eyes sparkled, she giggled in surprise, and waved to Hai Crab: "Hello!"

The little eyes rolled, looking at the reflection in the mirror and then at Qin Xinyao. A pliers stuck out of the water and waved vigorously at her.

Qin Xinyao smiled even more happily. She touched the storage ring, took out a light blue aura-filled fruit, and handed it to the crab.

"This is for you, thank you for taking care of my sister."

The sea crab didn't pick it up, and its little eyes looked in the mirror again.

Jing Yingrong nodded slightly, and then it took the fruit with its pliers and submerged it into the water. After a while, it climbed up to the shore pushing a piece of shiny metal.

The metal was pushed to Qin Xinyao, and Qin Xinyao accepted it with a smile. The sea crab extended its pincers and made a virtual circle, pointed at Qin Xinyao, and then tapped its breastplate.

Qin Xinyao asked confused: "What do you mean?"

Jing Yingrong: "It means that from now on this territory will cover you."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

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The area under the jurisdiction of Niya Palace is Jihua Prefecture.

This place and several surrounding states had fallen in the war between the two races. Thousands of grand scenes were turned into ruins, and thousands of miles of prosperity were turned into scorched earth.

But now, the devastated scene of the past is no longer visible here. Airships loaded with materials are sailing in one after another, and countless monks are flying up and down, like birds working hard to build a nest.

A huge city is being built.

As the future headquarters of the Human Race Alliance, Niya Palace has devoted all its efforts to the construction of Jihua Prefecture.

Today, the weather is fine and the sky is blue.

On the clear sky, small black spots appeared one after another.

When Yu Xian and his party arrived, except for the Niya Palace staff who were the hosts, everyone else who was supposed to arrive was almost there.

On her left is Yuan Yao, and on her right is Elder Jiang wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.

Elder Jiang looked at the city under construction below, paying no attention to everything in the field. Yu Xian greeted everyone with a smile on her face, and Yuan Yao followed her quietly like a shadow, only responding briefly when others greeted him.

All present were representatives from medium-sized and large-scale human race organizations. Wufengjian sent Venerable Moren and Yuang, and some other forces also sent their younger generation chiefs, accompanied by masters. If a chief is not appointed, important figures such as clan elders, elders, and chiefs will come forward.

"Hey, Senior Ni, I haven't seen you for many years. You still have your old style. I didn't expect Dean Song to send you out this time."

Yu Xian walked towards a Dongzhen monk sent by Zhenwu Academy and said loudly.

The other party hurriedly greeted him: "You can't call me senior. I've been in seclusion for a long time, come out and move around."

Yu Xian's eyes passed over the monk surnamed Ni, and fell on the face of a man behind her who looked in his early twenties and had perfect foundation building skills, and asked: "Who is this young master?"

The man forced a restrained smile, shrank his shoulders, and seemed to not know where to put his hands. He opened his mouth without making a sound, and cast a look at the monk surnamed Ni for help.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Ni, and he said: "This, haha, this is one of my nephews. I brought him to see the world this time. He has traveled far away and is a little shy. Don't be offended, fellow Taoist Yu."

Yu Xian: "Oh? He also entered the Zhenwu Academy?"

"Forget it, guess it." The other party spoke vaguely, chatted for a few words casually, and then walked away with the man wearing his head elsewhere.

Yu Xian stared at the man's back and narrowed his eyes slightly. Yuan Yao suddenly took a step forward and said in a voice that only he and Yu Xian could hear:

"This person took the Sanzhuan Shenyuan Pill three days ago, took the Nine-leaf Zhizhi fifteen days ago, and drank a spiritual drink containing the essence of the century-old ginseng every day for at least the past two months."

Yu Xian had an expected expression on his face: "With such a weak aura, you can tell that he has cultivated with foreign objects. What kind of nephew is he? It's not even possible to lie. Let's go back and ask the Intelligence Department to check this person's background."

After saying that, she walked towards Moren.

Moren and Venerable Yuang stood there. He had a faint smile on his face, and although he did not take the initiative to talk to others, he did not appear distant or arrogant. He just felt like a gentleman, as gentle and gentle as jade.

Yu Xian and Moren talked about cultivation-related issues, but their eyes invariably swept over the representatives of Buxian Sect, Cangming Valley, Chiling Ancient Sect and other forces.

At the end, Moren looked away, looked at Yuan Yao, and said, "I haven't congratulated Brother Yuan on his recovery. I see that Brother Yuan's cultivation has improved again. I'm really happy to congratulate him."

Yuan Yao looked coldly and said softly: "Thank you very much."

Moren turned a blind eye to the disgust in Yuan Yao's eyes, smiled gently and continued to communicate with Yu Xian.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with neon colors. In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and dazzling light circulated.

A magnificent floating pavilion slowly emerged from the strange light.

Under the gorgeous plaque with the word "Qiling" written on it, the beautiful door slowly opened, and Qian Xiaocai appeared with four Mahayana monks.

"Thank you for your waiting. You have come all the way. It is a great honor for our sect. The alliance city has not yet been completed. Please condescend to move to Qiling Pavilion and take a rest. The meeting will begin in a quarter of an hour."

She bowed and saluted, then stepped aside with the Mahayana monks and made an invitation gesture to everyone.

Everyone filed in.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Taichu Guan and Wufeng Sword Sect fell last. After everyone else entered Qiling Pavilion, only people from the three major sects were left outside.

The eyes of Yu Xian, Moren and Qian Xiaocai were all focused on Yuan Yao at this moment.

"Elder Zhang of Dusuiya and Elder Wang of Buxian Sect, Chen Chongyi and Senior Beihe Huidong of Fuliu Villa, Master Yulin Zhai Zenxi and Dou Yunfan of the Dou family all met yesterday.

"Elder Song of Guizang Mountain came into contact with the ancient cypress Ten Thousand Years of Lightwood three days ago, and it is suspected to be the one from the Buxian Sect."

After Yuan Yao finished speaking, he paused and continued: "Based on these alone, it cannot be concluded that they agree to support the proposal of the Bu Xian Sect and other forces to modify the voting system."

Qian Xiaocai smiled and said: "It's always good to be more careful. Fortunately, fellow Taoist Yuan is here to give us a warning."

Yuan Yao: "There's only so much I can do."

Qian Xiaocai: "Speaking of which, I have a few businesses that I would like to invite fellow Taoist Yuan..."

"Okay, okay, you two can discuss your matters privately, go in first."

Yu Xian interrupted Qian Xiaocai's words and walked into Qiling Pavilion. Yuan Yao and Elder Jiang kept pace.

Before entering the gate, Moren glanced at the ground and asked, "I wonder when the alliance city will be completed?"

Qian Xiaocai: "It will be before the second meeting between the two clans. Master Mo has accepted the invitation and will attend the opening ceremony. Fellow Daoist Mo will also come with him, right?"

He nodded and murmured almost like a sigh: "It would be great if I could play with Master for just a moment."

The corners of Qian Xiaocai's lips curled up, and Venerable Yu'ang's eyelids twitched, but he remained calm and turned a deaf ear.

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