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Chapter 620 A Visit from the Demon Realm

"What does the Third Prince say?" Wang Ping asked the most important question first.

"The reply letter said that as long as we can stop the siege, they will cooperate with us to attack the islands under the command of the Seventh Prince, and they also promised to divide the islands under the command of the Seventh Prince equally!"

Before Wang Ping could answer, Yu Lian asked, "Is this possible?"

Xia Wenyi added, “It was the Chu court that divided the territory equally, but it still belongs to the missionary area of ​​Linshui Prefecture.”

Yu Lian looked at Wang Ping.

“Let’s talk to them based on this framework first.”

Wang Ping quickly made a decision, "Let the Chu court send someone to talk to them first."

"Yes!"

Xia Wenyi nodded and accepted the task.

Wang Ping asked again: "When will Taoist Master Le Xin come?"

"Three days later!"

"You arrange for two reliable disciples from our sect to welcome him, but don't make a big fuss. We need to keep a low profile now."

"Yes!"

"Go and do your work first."

Wang Ping waved his hand.

Xia Wenyi decisively turned into a stream of light and headed for the front yard. He landed in front of the front yard hall. He ignored the disciples nearby who were saluting him and walked straight to the reception room next to it.

In the reception room was Taoist Master Ke Yue who had been waiting for a long time.

When he entered the reception room and saw Ke Yue, he couldn't help but frown slightly, because his soul felt a burning sensation. In the world of inspiration, half of Ke Yue's soul was a twisted fire spirit, which seemed to want to devour someone.

"I've met senior!"

Xia Wenyi was very polite.

Ke Yue said with a smile: "I don't dare to worry about the gift from the Taoist master."

She returned the greeting more politely.

Then, after the two discussed more detailed information, Xia Wenyi said, "Senior, please stay at my Qianmu Temple for two days. I will confirm the authenticity of this information before taking the next step. How about that?"

"Master, please don't delay too long. Our opponents are very sensitive, and they have been operating in Mozhou Road for a long time. If we alert them, they may act in advance!"

"I know what to do. Qianmu Temple has gathered hundreds of monks who have entered the city and are ready to go into battle at any time!"

Xia Wenyi said this casually, not because he looked down on the layout of "Day One" on Mozhou Road, but he knew that since both sides were ready to fight, the decisive battle was yet to come.

At present, it is just a mutual test between the monks entering the country from both sides. In Xia Wenyi's eyes, such a test is actually not as important as the battle against Linshui Prefecture outside the port of Shang'an Prefecture.

Ke Yue could naturally sense Xia Wenyi's thoughts, but she did not try to persuade him much, because it was a fact. Among the hundreds of monks who entered the country, each of them could be regarded as a local tyrant in some small place, but in this fight, they were really cannon fodder, cannon fodder to test the strength of both sides.

After Xia Wenyi discussed with Ke Yue, he called the inner sect disciple outside and told him to help Ke Yue find a courtyard outside. This was not because he looked down on Ke Yue, but because there were too many guests in the inner sect and Ke Yue's identity was too sensitive. He could not afford to deal with anything that might happen if they met. Just as Ke Yue was leaving, an identity card appeared in the clouds above. It was Hu Qianqian's identity card. She flew directly over the front hall and the inner courtyard and flew towards the dojo on the top of the mountain.

Mountain top ashram.

Wang Ping was receiving Ke Yue under the spirit tree. The representative from the demon realm was a pig demon at the Jindan stage. The pig demon had dark skin, a face covered with hair like steel needles, two steel-like fangs at the corners of his mouth, and wore a black armor. With a height of over eight feet, he looked like a moving steel fortress.

"Little demon Zhu has just met the real person Changqing!"

This pig demon looked burly, but when facing Wang Ping, he still bowed with humane etiquette and clasped his fists.

After Wang Ping returned the greeting, he looked at Hu Qianqian and ordered, "Qianqian, go to my wine cellar and get two jars of liquor." As he spoke, he made some hand gestures. Zhu Gang was startled, but he immediately suppressed the tension in his heart.

The next moment, the ground between Wang Ping and Zhu Gang began to shake rapidly, and countless vines broke out of the ground, forming a huge eight-immortal table. Two rattan chairs, one large and one small, appeared on both sides of the table.

"sit!"

Wang Ping invited the guest to sit down.

Zhu Gang first clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Master!"

He sat down politely and said, "Before I came, the Elders asked me to bring a gift to you." As he spoke, he made a move to open the storage bag, but waited until Wang Ping agreed before opening the bag. Then he took out two black swords from it.

"This is the Seven Star Sword, which is based on the Seven Star Killing Formation. When your sect's founder, Senior Yuxiao, used the Seven Star Killing Formation, he used this sword as the core of the formation. It is rumored that Senior Yuxiao refined a total of forty-nine Seven Star Swords. These two were the two that my Senior Yaoyu got by chance when he fought with him. Now they are returned to their original owners!"

Yu Lian looked at the two swords with shining eyes, and said in Wang Ping's spiritual sea: "It is made of the most common ground iron ore, but it has been refined by great magic power. It already has the most basic spirituality, and it is the spirituality of wood. After you refine it, you can use it as if it were your own arm!"

Wang Ping suppressed his greed and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

He did not take it, and the scene suddenly became silent. It was silent until Hu Qianqian brought two jars of strong liquor. Then three bowls of liquor were drunk. Led by Hu Qianqian, Wang Ping and Zhu Gang finally talked about the business.

"Spiritual veins cannot be cultivated. They are the blood power of our demon race. After the pill is formed, it assists the external power and slowly separates from the blood in the body."

Zhu Gang first explained: "This is a secret of my demon clan. It cannot be told to outsiders at will. But before I came to Qianmu Temple, the elders specifically told me to tell the truth to the real person."

Wang Ping naturally showed surprise, and said with a little regret: "In that case, my deal..."

"We can sell some finished spiritual veins to the real person, but this thing is also extremely precious in the demon domain. It may not be available for hundreds of years. The real person will not want ordinary spiritual veins. The best ones can be used directly as a spiritual body to revive the soul. But fellow Taoists should know how precious it is, right? We can currently give out two spiritual veins to the real person!"

"Gift?"

Yu Lian's eyes lit up.

Zhu Gang nodded and said clearly: "Yes, it is a gift!"

Wang Ping, however, did not show any joy. He reached out and gently stroked Yu Lian's head, and asked, "What do you want?"

This time, Zhu Gang stood up and clasped his fists and replied, "I hope to have normal exchanges and trade with the southern cultivation world. To this end, we can not only give this person two spiritual veins, but also fully support the real person in his pursuit of the fourth realm of Taiyan."

"You think highly of me."

"No, this has nothing to do with whether you look up to him or not, but rather mutual help between friends. The Elders' Council has many friends, some of whom support others, but my master and several senior brothers think that Zhenren has the best chance."

(End of this chapter)