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Chapter 618: A Small Request from the 'Ji Min Hui'

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping immediately became interested in Li Miaolin's puppetry technique, but he also knew that this must be their secret, so he changed the topic he was interested in and asked, "Where is Cheng Xi now?"

"Chongshan Island is located at the southernmost part of the Southeast Islands. Further south is the boundary of the Southern Islands." Li Miaolin answered straightforwardly.

When Wang Ping nodded, he looked at Liu Huai'en beside him, then turned to look at Xia Wenyi: "Wenyi, you are responsible for organizing this information!"

"Yes!"

"Also, the 50,000 naval forces of the demon tribe will be heading south soon. You can make the arrangements accordingly. My request remains the same. I don't want any extraordinary plans, I just want to use our defensive advantages to continuously consume the soldiers of Liangjiang Region and the Seventh Prince."

Hearing this, Xia Wenyi looked up at Wang Ping. He must have something to say. After all, such a war of attrition was too cruel. But when he met Wang Ping's gaze, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and responded firmly, "Yes!"

Wang Ping looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting dark. Please help Taoist Li arrange a courtyard."

"Yes!"

"Thank you, Masato!"

Li Miaolin clasped his fists to express his gratitude, and then said: "I will take my leave first. If you have any orders, I will follow you until death." His words were a bit like the polite words between green forest heroes, which may be related to the environment he has been in for many years.

Wang Ping just clasped his fists in response.

After Li Miaolin and Xia Wenyi left, Liu Huai'en took out the 'Spiritual Stone' and two magic weapons and said, "I'll return the things to you."

Yu Lian stared at what Liu Huai'en was holding and said, "Where are the other two longevity pills?"

Using the 'Spirit Stone' not only requires the energy of two magic weapons, but also consumes a certain amount of lifespan, which of course is paid by Wang Ping.

"You have to give me some money for running errands, right?"

Liu Huai'en responded with a smile.

Wang Ping stretched out his right hand and raised it lightly, and the box containing the 'spiritual stone' immediately flew into his hand. Then he asked casually, "Can you believe what Li Miaolin said?"

"You can trust him for now, but when you get promoted, it would be best to transfer him away from you!" Liu Huai'en gave his advice.

"kindness!"

Wang Ping casually placed a set of tea sets on the stone table in the courtyard. Seeing this, Yu Lian immediately flew up into the sky and used magic to bring some spring water from a distant mountain to pour into the kettle placed on the stove next to her.

"After the battle of Shangjing City, I have been wanting to find a time to talk to you, but I never had the time." As Wang Ping spoke, the light around the courtyard spread rapidly, dispelling the increasingly dark night.

"I wonder what you want to talk about?" Liu Huai'en sat down opposite Wang Ping with a smile.

"What's the news about Taoist Nanhai of Kongshan Society, Taoist Wu Ma and his disciples?" Wang Ping asked the question he wanted to know most. Although many aspects have confirmed that Taoist Wu Ma has passed away and his disciples have almost all been wiped out, none of this information has been confirmed.

"Just relax. The Kongshan Society should, no, absolutely has no chance to compete for the four realms this time. Taoist Wu Ma did die in Shangjing City, and almost all of his disciples were killed. The only Taoist Guan Mao who could threaten you, his soul has been shattered. I saw it with my own eyes. His body was sold to the Taiyin Sect by us."

Every word Liu Huai'en spoke was in an affirmative tone.

Wang Ping felt relieved after hearing this. He glanced at the steaming kettle and asked, "What else do you know about Shangjing City?"

"I may not know more than you, Master. Guan Xi may know more, but he has hardly appeared in the past two hundred years. This may be because the leader of the paranoid faction, Ma Zuo, died in Shangjing City, which led to some crazy people in the paranoid faction being unable to be suppressed." "Master Ma Zuo died?"

Although Wang Ping was in Shangjing City at the time, he had no idea what happened after Lord Xiaoshan was promoted.

Liu Huai'en nodded, "Ma Zuo has always believed that it was Huishan Zhenjun's deception that led to Senior Yuxiao's death, so he has been living with hatred in his heart, hoping to get revenge one day. When Huishan Zhenjun appeared in Shangjing City, he rushed over regardless of everything, but in the end nothing changed."

When he talked about this, his eyes dimmed a little. "At that time, Guan Xi and Chong Yun poured all the power of the 'saint' into Ma Zuo. They must have been expecting something, but they were still helpless. After all, we underestimated the power of the True Lord!"

Yu Lian stared at Liu Huai'en and asked, "Don't you guys keep shouting that the saint is omnipotent?"

Wang Ping also wanted to complain. After hearing this, he reached out to touch Yu Lian's head. Yu Lian dodged and stared at Liu Huai'en curiously with her vertical pupils, waiting for Liu Huai'en's answer.

"I have never doubted this statement, but we are still unable to understand the true power of the saints!"

Liu Huai'en smiled.

Wang Ping looked at Liu Huai'en's smiling face and changed the subject, "What does the Jimin Society want this time?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Huai'en clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Master. What we want is very simple. We just want you to allow us to preach in the southern cultivation world after you succeed in your promotion."

"Is this easy?"

This must have been said by Yu Lian, and of course it was also what Wang Ping thought.

Wang Ping remained silent. He took out a bag of tea from his storage bag and poured some into the teacup. When he picked up the boiling kettle, Liu Huai'en explained in detail, "We only need a small piece of land, even a county will do."

"that's it?"

"that's all!"

Wang Ping poured boiling water from the kettle to disperse the tea leaves and said, "I can't possibly acknowledge those paranoid lunatics!"

Liu Huai'en responded: "Master, rest assured, even if you admit it, we will not let these people appear in Zhongzhou openly. In fact, those crazy people of the paranoid faction already have a preaching area. Many people outside Zhongzhou like their style, but they don't like the rules!"

Wang Ping suddenly thought of Li Miaolin and the killings he had caused. With his values ​​and cognition, he could not imagine what it was like to kill half of the lives of the Xia Dynasty's heyday. Perhaps during Li Miaolin's lifetime, he would kill for fun when he had nothing to do. This was most likely his way of maintaining his humanity!

He made tea while thinking, and soon the aroma of tea filled the air.

In the following time, Wang Ping and Liu Huai'en just chatted, and talked about Wang Ping's daily practice time. When Liu Huai'en left, he promised on behalf of the Jimin Society that he would fully support Wang Ping's advancement to the fourth level.

after one day.

The fierce offensive in the Liangjiang area suddenly slowed down, and the rebel troops in Zhenyang Mountain also withdrew from the Ningzhou Road area.

However, Linshui Prefecture's offensive suddenly intensified, and they sent another 100,000 elite sailors to the front line to attack Shang'an Prefecture's port.

Early in the morning ten days later.

Wang Ping received a visiting card from "the first day". At the same time, Hu Qianqian came to the mountaintop temple to bring Wang Ping good news. The Demon Realm agreed to trade the secret method of cultivating spirit veins, but before that they needed to talk to Wang Ping.

(End of this chapter)