surnamed Wang

In the starry sky, there was silence, a crack in space quietly opened, and Wang Gangquan walked out of it, with a gloating smile on his face, cheating on his grandson when he was bored, and being idle when he was idle.

He has been missing for 300 years and has never stepped out of Taoyuan. However, he has a group of three-inch people who can go to the outside world to inquire about news from time to time.

After the battle that year, Lifang Taibai took control of the Yangcang Realm, and the two realms stopped fighting for thousands of years. This was planned by Wang Bingquan, but obviously someone was as tired of war as he was.

After confirming that the Holy Spirit is still dormant, the way to maintain the balance between the two worlds is no longer so bloody. The two sides sent their respective monks to the other side. Although the monks still have a gap in their hearts, as long as the time is long enough, sooner or later they will get rid of the past.

Wang Gangquan discerned the direction of the stars and flew towards the junction of the two realms.

The road back to the Realm of the Three Immortals was exceptionally smooth. Along the way, many stars passed by, and there were monks on them. They turned a blind eye to Wang Bingquan. Now they didn't need to check whether the other party was from Yang Cang or the Three Immortals.

After moving around for several days, Wang Bingquan came to the junction, and saw a group of people patrolling from afar, most of them were Jujujie birds, the other party also spotted him, and flew to block the way.

"Stop, monk Yangcang or monk Sanxian?"

Wang Gangquan didn't understand the situation, so he replied honestly, "I'm a monk of the Three Immortals."

"Is there any customs clearance spy?"

"Fellow Daoist really loves to joke, and I don't go to get the scriptures, where can I get the customs clearance spy?"

"Who is joking with you? If you don't have a spy, you will be regarded as a smuggled immigration."

"what?"

Wang Gangquan thought he had heard it wrong. After so many years of practice, it was the first time he heard about smuggling. He forced a smile on his face and said:

"I, a monk of the Lingyun Sect of the Three Immortals, do I still need a spy when I return to my sect?"

"It's so fresh. The head of the Lingyun Sect still needs spies. It's because of you smugglers that the workload of my father has increased several times."

As Brother Jutu said, he took out a pair of shackles, Wang Dingquan saw that the reasoning didn't make sense, so he opened his posture, and the people on the opposite side immediately regained their spirits.

The situation suddenly became tense. One of the monks took out the communication jade talisman and crushed it without hesitation. There was a sound of flapping wings in the distance. After a while, monks of various colors appeared in sight. Wang Gingquan did not expect such a big trouble. There was a dilemma for a while.

In the distance, monk Jutu quickly came to the front, and the leader of the roc with golden spots on its wings said:

"what happened?"

"Master Pengcheng, this guy wants to break the card."

"Take it." The monk from the Peng clan gave the order without even asking.

Wang Gingquan frowned, black air lingered in his hands, at this moment, a clear voice came from the crowd: "Zhao Daoyou?"

Wang Gangquan turned his head and saw a blue and yellow figure flying towards him, he was actually an acquaintance, he immediately put away his magical powers, and said with a smile on his face:
"Fairy Que Ling, long time no see, why are you here?"

"The clan assigned me to inspect, so you have completed the task?"

"Mission?" Wang Gingquan was a little confused.

"Didn't you go on a secret mission?"

The woman blinked while speaking, Wang Gangquan vaguely understood something, nodded and said in a slightly exaggerated tone:

"Who says it's not? The Immortal Emperor personally issued an order, saying that this secret mission related to the safety of the two worlds is none other than me."

Seeing the two chatting lively, a monk named Peng Cheng stepped forward and said:

"Que Ling, is this your friend?"

"This is Zhao Zhiyi, fellow Daoist Zhao, who fought against Yang Cang with me before, and was sent out to perform a mission 300 years ago, so he didn't pass the customs spy."

Pengcheng nodded and said:

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I was being reckless. The arrest of stowaways was an order issued by the Immortal Emperor himself. Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't forget to get a customs clearance certificate later."

"Definitely." Wang Gingquan fully agreed.

After Brother Jutu left, he asked curiously:
"What did those smugglers do to deserve such a big inspection by you?"

Que Ling sighed and said:

"Zhao Daoyou doesn't know that since the truce between the two worlds, the atmosphere has eased a lot, and the monks can also concentrate on cultivation without having to fight and kill.

At first, the border inspection was set up to control the number of monks entering and leaving from the two sides, and secretly maintain a balance. Most monks also followed the rules. Later, some people discovered business opportunities and began to wander between the two worlds, capturing some rare species and selling them. "

Wang Gangquan went through business with Pan Ziqian at any rate, and immediately understood the great value of it.

For example, the Ya Thorn Sect has always monopolized the strange beasts of the Three Immortals Realm, and they can sit on the ground and raise prices at will. The fierce beasts are everywhere outside the territory. Although their appearance is a bit strange, their combat power is amazing. Mountains have been in business for thousands of years.

The more Wang Gangquan thought about it, the more excited he became, so he almost snatched a few heads and brought them back, but at this moment the woman continued:
"At first, everyone only took what they needed, but after a long time, some people saw money and moved back to the Realm of the Three Immortals regardless of whether they needed it or not, and things got out of control.

At the very beginning, a mosquito with red spots on its wings appeared in the Three Immortals Realm, which could cause harm to monks. It was unbearably painful to be bitten, and it multiplied so fast that it could not be completely eliminated.This kind of mosquito came from a star covered with black waters outside the domain. Due to the limited flight distance and the surrounding poisonous toads that feed on them, it has not spread to other places for thousands of years. "

Wang Gangquan vaguely guessed the follow-up, and asked: "Is there someone who came up with a bad idea to bring that toad over to eat mosquitoes?"

The woman nodded and said: "Someone in the fairy court has indeed proposed this plan, and it has been unanimously approved by everyone."

Hearing this, Wang Gangquan couldn't help showing a wry smile, thanks to the fact that these old guys lived a long time, they actually came up with such a way to lure wolves into the house.

As he expected, the poisonous toads were really effective when they were first introduced, but later they discovered that there were things more delicious than mosquitoes, and the fish, shrimps, and bees and butterflies in the water became food.

The toad itself is highly poisonous, and eagle cranes will be poisoned and die if they accidentally prey on it. Most of the cranes in Sanxian Island died because of this, and the immortals dare not let them go out for food. The noise of mosquitoes.

Later, a kind of grass vine with extremely tenacious vitality appeared, with a well-developed root system, which can reach more than ten feet underground. When encountering an environment with abundant spiritual energy, it can climb all over the wall overnight, and the vines will take root on the ground. Many buildings in Sanxian Island have been destroyed. calamity.

There are countless such things. The good gods' blessed land was ruined and riddled with holes. The emperor was furious and sent all the things that did not belong to the Three Immortals back to the original place with great supernatural powers. He ordered to strengthen border inspections and strictly prohibited activities other than monks. Things enter the Three Immortals.

It is the monks who suffer from the war between the two worlds, and when they are idle, it is other things that suffer.

……

When Wang Bingquan returned to the Lingyun Sect, it happened to be evening, the twilight was heavy, and the vines and hibiscus all over the mountains were red like fire under the setting sun, and the legend belonging to him was still being circulated.

Many new faces have been added to the mountain, some of whom are from the Yangcang Realm. In recent years, there has been a trend in the two realms, so that monks can go to the other realm to snatch talents.

Since the implementation of the Immortal Emperor's ban, some people have started to find another way. Since animals cannot be brought in, they are looking for disciples with excellent aptitude.

There are many stars in the Yangcang Realm, many of which have not even been discovered. There may be uncivilized tribes living on the stars. As long as you find a suitable one, you can exchange it for at least a million high-grade spirit stones. earned.

A Nascent Soul cultivator of the Lingyun Sect went to the outside world to search for spiritual treasures, and accidentally found a hidden village. There are dozens of people in the village, all of whom are rare and top-notch talents. They have never practiced before. Seeing the monk, he should regard him as an immortal and bow down.

The young monk was overjoyed, and immediately surrounded all the villagers. On the way back, he was stopped at the junction, thinking that he was trying to traffic people.

After all, there are not a few people who go out to find disciples, but those with outstanding talents are not carrots and cabbage, and sometimes it may not be possible to find one after several years.

After investigation, this group of villagers wearing animal skins did meet the requirements, but the problem was even greater. The other party blatantly took away dozens of seedlings with extremely spiritual roots in the world, and the central court must not just sit idly by.

Although Lifang Taibai has the final say in the Yangcang Realm, but she has retreated for a long time and is attacking the Holy Spirit Realm. The actual power is still the Central Court. The Emperor Yang issued an order to send more than ten thousand monks to gather at the border of the two realms.

When the matter reached the ears of Immortal Emperor Changsheng, the old man smiled wryly. If this matter is not handled properly, it may lead to the first crisis in the history of the relationship between the two worlds.

When he actually saw those dozens of people, the way he had planned in his mind was immediately thrown aside, he blew his beard and stared and said:

"Whoever finds it counts, why should I give it to you?"

Fei Mi, the head of the central court, did not expect that the other party, a majestic immortal emperor, would play a rogue in spite of his face. His temper was already hot, and he immediately raised his hand and prepared to fight with his life. Lao said:
"Calm down, these disciples are not fake from the Yangcang Realm, but they were indeed found by my three immortal monks. Maxima is often found, but Bole is not. If it weren't for him, these pearls are not dusty, but buried in the earth. No one here knows.

Under the order of the Immortal Emperor, this fellow Taoist willingly sacrificed his time in practice and spent hundreds of years looking for his favorite disciple. Now that he finally found it, the central court just took it back with just one sentence. "

Hong Qingyan spoke nonsense, and really frightened the thousand-year-old Fei Mi, who asked, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Hong Qingyan raised her two character eyebrows slightly, and said in a sincere tone:

"According to the humble opinion of the younger generation, it is better to add two to one to make five, and the two families will share equally. Of course, we can't let this fellow Taoist who discovered a good talent suffer. Each disciple counts him as tens of thousands of spiritual stones. I don't know what you two think?"

"Spiritual stones, I, Yang Cang, have plenty of them. Compared with these disciples, they are nothing." Fei Mi was also straightforward.

"So it's settled?" Hong Qingyan looked at his master, who nodded approvingly in his eyes.

……

Hong Qingyan's move is not considered brilliant, but it has fooled Fei Mi, if the matter is serious, no one from the Three Immortals will be able to take it away.

Hong Qingyan licked her face and said that the monk was the "Bo Le" they sent out, which made Fei Mi subconsciously feel that the other party had really put in a lot of effort to snatch it away, even if only one was left behind, it would be an advantage.

It was this kind of thinking that made him ignore an important person—the monk who seemed insignificant from the beginning to the end.

If he could be bought to join Yang Cang with generous terms, wouldn't dozens of disciples stay behind?Or it could be done a little more extreme, killing these people is the good seedlings they raised, and they didn't even have to buy them.

Although the method is somewhat unsightly, but with the current relationship between the two worlds, the other party must not be able to take them away by force, and at most scold them for being shameless.

On the way back to the imperial court with dozens of disciples Meizizi, Fei Mi suddenly recalled, stopped and cursed: "You bastard, you were deceived by him."

His good mood was swept away immediately, and his face was gloomy for the whole journey.

On the other hand, the remaining half of the disciples were taken away by Sanxian Island at a high price. The young monk who earned hundreds of millions of spirit stones on a trip outside the territory was also very sensible, and secretly stuffed a large amount of storage into Hong Qingyan's hand bag.

……

When Wang Gangquan returned to the Lingyun Sect, everyone's reaction was very flat, even some acquaintances were only slightly surprised:
"Come back from the mission?"

Que Ling didn't do it on purpose before, but really thought he had carried out the task.

At that time, the three immortal monks who were in the central court together were only Yan Hong and the elder concubine. Presumably, in order to hide the secret of the servant of the Holy Spirit, someone deliberately concealed the truth.

"Wouldn't I be a hero in vain?" Wang Bingquan said to himself with a little regret, and went directly to the Zhongfeng Hall.

In the hall, the new head was feeding the fish. The black and white carp in the pond had been replaced with a first-line dragon carp, and it was the young elder Xu Junyu who replaced him as the new head.

The little elder always looked immature, when Wang Gangquan came to the courtyard, he didn't turn his head and asked, "Come back alive?"

Wang Quanquan stepped forward, leaned on the railing and said:
"The head is feeding the fish, hey, the first-line dragon carp, it's not bad, it has less thorns and tender meat, and it can replenish spiritual power."

Xu Junyu, who looked like a child, couldn't help but froze. He had been looking for the fish thief for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect it to be this bastard.

Seeing that the other party kept silent, Wang Gingquan felt relieved. Xu Junyu didn't want to argue with him, and said bluntly:
"If you don't look for your confidante just after returning to the sect, why come to me?"

"I would like to ask the master to write a letter of recommendation for me to work in Sanxian Island."

"Immortal Emperor Changsheng already wrote it for you when he was still the head of the sect. You can go there anytime you want."

After Xu Junyu finished speaking, he paused, looked at Wang Gangquan and said:

"Wouldn't it be better to stay in the Lingyun Sect as an elder, why bother with those messy things?"

"How boring is that? Fighting against the sky and the earth is not as interesting as fighting against people."

The boy was thoughtful when he heard the words, and Wang Gingquan took out a bowl from the storage bag, which was full of viscous liquid, and a small golden fish was swimming happily in it.

Wang Gingquan handed it over, "Here, little brat, I'll see you off."

The boy's face twitched, and when he saw the fish in the bowl, his displeasure immediately disappeared. Wang Gangquan explained:
"This is a rare item only found in the Holy Spirit Realm."

Xu Junyu took over the bowl and showed an innocent smile for the first time. If you read correctly, this should be the "Nine Lies" in ancient times. It has transformed nine times in a lifetime, and each time the shape is very different from the previous one. Too tall and it's gone extinct.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Whatever it is, it's too small to fit between the teeth."

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he turned around and left casually.

... (end of this chapter)