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Chapter 493: The sage of Confucianism is about to be born, Chu Wujiang cleverly schemes to take adva

Chapter 493: The sage of Confucianism is about to be born, Chu Wujiang cleverly schemes to take advantage of others (7.2k)

The two of them sat on the ground, drinking and chatting happily.

One is one of the twin stars of Confucianism, and the other is the champion marquis who has all the power in the world. The two sides fought wonderfully and laughed wonderfully.

It was as if the two of them had written down all the happy things in their lives.

After Wang Ren drank, he smiled and said:
"Marquis Guanjun, the Imperial College should be anxious."

"I'll see you in the future."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:
"Wait a minute, my brother. After this Young Heroes Meeting, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will form a Hero Camp."

“No, it is already being formed.”

"Will my brother go to the Northern Frontier with me to participate in this feast?"

Wang Ren smiled and said:

"It will be so."

"In addition to the Young Heroes Conference, Wang also participated in this year's imperial examination, as well as the martial arts champion examination."

"Wang intends to take advantage of your competition for the title of young hero to win both the civil and military titles."

"Champion Marquis, you are not going to compete with Wang for these, are you?"

Chu Wujiang burst out laughing.

He is now a high-ranking Marquis of Champion, one of the future commanders of the Hero Camp, and the master of Longzhou. It would be shameless if he tried to snatch the titles of No. 1 in the imperial examination and No. 1 in martial arts.

He would join the Young Heroes Conference because it involved the battle for destiny among the three religions.

Rather than letting the Confucianists win, it would be better for him to participate.

"Of course not."

Wang Ren chuckled and said:
"Then Wang got the upper hand."

"Then we'll meet in the Northern Frontier."

Wang Renman drank the cup and bowed to say goodbye.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Have a safe journey, brother Wang."

Chu Wujiang looked at Wang Ren's receding figure and suddenly sighed in his heart:
"The rise of Confucianism is indeed a good thing."

"Fang Xiaoran, Wang Ren, even Sima Ying, Sima Jie and so on, there are so many peerless geniuses."

"Although the Taoist sect has three heroes, I'm afraid they can't stop the chariot of the Confucian sect."

Wang Ren alone is enough to stop the Taoist geniuses.

The stunning physique looks ordinary, but it is just accumulating power.

He only needs to accumulate strength for a month, and few people can block his sword.

Wang Ren usually accumulates his strength for a year or ten years. That is, he accumulates his strength bit by bit without affecting his normal practice.

Now, he is preparing for the competition, so he takes the elixir directly and consumes a huge amount of his energy. If he uses the energy to accumulate strength, he can accumulate sword moves that are comparable to a full-strength attack from his soul in a month.

Who can resist?

If Confucianism flourishes, it will break the backbone of Taoism and stop them one by one. They will not even be allowed to enter the top 100 competition.

With the important information sent by Wang Ren, Fang Xiaoran plans to advance to his spiritual realm.

Once he succeeds in advancing, the fortune of Taoism will be further weakened.

While Chu Wujiang was considering whether to lend a hand, Zhen Qiutong's expression changed several times. Finally, she made up her mind, walked up to Chu Wujiang, and said through gritted teeth:
"My Lord, may I become your disciple?"

Chu Wujiang took a sip of wine and said with a smile:
"Miss Zhen San, you still have someone to guide you in the Zhen family, so you don't need to learn from me."

"I would be happier if I could just be the MC."

Zhen Qiutong's cultivation level is not high, because even if the women of the Zhen family have strong luck in love, it cannot be transformed into martial arts power.

This is why they are at the mercy of others, bearing the curse of the Martial Emperor and lacking talent in martial arts.

Zhen Qiutong answered firmly:

“It’s not enough to just be the MC.”

"Wisdom and trickery are meaningless in the face of overwhelming force."

"My Lord, if you swing your sword, everything will be like a dream bubble, with no effect at all."

The entire competition room was forged entirely with iron and wood. Even in Chu Wujiang's previous life, it would have been an absolutely solid fortress that could easily block missile attacks.

But in the fight between Chu Wujiang and Wang Yuan, it was reduced to ashes in an instant.

The warriors Zhen Qiutong saw on a daily basis were only at the Yuandan level, and she had never seen such power. The status of the Duke's Mansion allowed her to live in peace without having to worry about violence.

If I had such power.

The Duke's Mansion would not end up like this.

Zhen Qiutong's eyes burned with desire and determination to give everything.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Miss Zhen San is right."

"Violence is always the original foundation. If the Ning and Rong mansions no longer produce powerful Yuanshen people, they will inevitably decline."

"The mistakes made by both of them only accelerated the liquidation process."

"But what will you give in exchange?"

Zhen Qiutong had practiced martial arts in the past, but she was not outstanding.

Now she still wants Chu Wujiang to provide corresponding cultivation resources. Isn't this just wishful thinking?

"I……"

Zhen Qiutong opened her mouth and fell silent.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"You are the master of ceremonies of the Marquis' Mansion, so you can receive a share of the resources."

"Wait until you have achieved some results before considering practicing martial arts."

Chu Wujiang knew that she was hesitating whether to devote herself to Chu Wujiang in exchange for cultivation resources and guidance.

But this time Chu Wujiang interrupted directly and did not give Zhen Qiutong this chance.

Zhen Qiutong's fate is very complicated.

A simple exchange of interests cannot completely destroy the evil luck in her. Chu Wujiang plans to study it before dealing with her situation.

For example, he made a deal with Taixu Illusion Realm.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Zhen Qiutong showed a lonely look. She was eager to become stronger, only in this way could she protect her family.

Chu Wujiang looked at Zhen Qiutong's receding back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made Lu Youlan, who came to investigate the situation, ask curiously:

"Husband, what are you thinking about?"

When Chu Wujiang saw Lu Youlan asking questions, he subconsciously hugged her in his arms and said with a smile:

"Nothing happened."

Lu Youlan blushed and said:

"nonsense!"

"That little girl clearly wants to sacrifice herself in exchange for benefits, and her husband would never refuse normally."

Seeing that the ladies were becoming more and more shrewd, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but smile:

"No way, it's obviously what my wife wants."

Chu Wujiang picked up Lu Youlan unceremoniously, intending to be affectionate with her for a while.

Lu Youlan said quickly:
"Husband, this arena is broken, and we need to find someone to rebuild it."

"There's still a lot to do."

Chu Wujiang became interested and couldn't help but smile:
"It's okay, let Ning'er take charge."

Sima Ning quickly responded:

"Master, just give your orders. I will send someone to repair the arena right away."

"Look, nothing happened."

Chu Wujiang picked up Lu Youlan and left in big strides.

Lu Youlan is very willful, and Chu Wujiang is also willful sometimes, only caring about his own happiness.

……

Tianjing, Imperial College
"Master Wang, you can't just care about your own happiness!"

"The academy has planned so much for this Young Heroes Meeting, and even made many concessions to the Champion Marquis!"

"As a result, you actually consumed ten years of your sword skills in advance. This, this, this!"

Mr. Zhiping felt a headache. He thought that with Wang Ren's arrival, the outcome of this competition would be decided.

After ten years, the Taoist sect almost forgot about Wang Ren. Who would have thought that he really did not use the sword for ten years and completely developed his sword skills.

Even Fang Xiaoran might not be able to block this sword.

As a result, he wasted his time on Chu Wujiang.

What’s even more infuriating is that we haven’t won yet.

Seeing that his uncle was furious, Wang Ren said calmly:

"Uncle Master, don't worry. It's just to deal with Taoist Zhenyi. I only need a month of accumulation to deal with him."

"It's meaningless to waste these ten years of swords on him."

"The Champion Marquis can take this sword. Except for the First Tribulation Soul, no ordinary Soul can hurt him at all. Isn't this information more important than this sword?"

Wang Ren refused to give in.

He felt great pleasure from the sword strike, which made his heart feel more fulfilled.

After the Young Heroes Conference was over, he planned to use the chance of passing the imperial examination to try to advance his spiritual power.

Just treat your uncle's words as bullshit.

Mr. Zhiping took a deep breath and said hesitantly:

"But if you expose your sword power like this, Taoist Zhenyi will definitely be on guard and may even go to Marquis Guanjun for help."

Wang Ren smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter."

"If Master Uncle doesn't have this little confidence, how can the Confucian School defeat the Taoist School and truly unify the world?"

Zhiping Jushi said helplessly:
"You don't really care about these things."

"Otherwise, it would be meaningless for you to test it out after Xiao Ran gave you the information."

"You have to learn from Xiao Ran and put the overall situation first."

"He is in seclusion for training. You are the only one he can rely on these days."

Wang Ren went there on the surface to gather intelligence, but in reality he did it for his own pleasure.

Mr. Zhiping condemned this unorganized and undisciplined behavior.

As a result, Wang Ren laughed and said:

"Uncle Master is wrong. This sword of mine is not only for myself, but also for Xiao Ran."

Mr. Zhiping looked puzzled.

how do I say this?

Wang Ren turned his head and looked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said softly:

"Since Fang Xiaoran came into the world, he has been smooth sailing and has never met an opponent. He is only one step away from becoming a natural saint."

"The academy helped him fuse his various bloodlines, and even asked for the unicorn horn that fell off from the country's guardian unicorn, intending to use the unicorn horn to enter his bloodline and add supreme good fortune to him."

"When the Qilin appears, the saint emerges."

"As long as he advances to the Yuan Shen realm and the blood in his body is truly integrated, his Seven Apertures Heart will be promoted to the destiny of a saint."

Mr. Zhiping said quickly:

"Master Nephew, be quiet!"

Wang Ren continued without any hesitation:

"If I'm not mistaken, the academy has two plans."

"One is that Champion Marquis takes the top spot. If Senior Brother Fang succeeds in advancing to the Yuan Shen realm, he will defeat Champion Marquis and win everything."

"The other is that Senior Brother Fang failed to advance to the Yuan Shen stage, so let Champion Marquis leave, and when he advances to the Yuan Shen stage in the future, we will announce it and shock the world."

"Yes or no?"

Mr. Zhiping was silent for a moment, and said helplessly:

"Master, some things should be kept in your heart, there is no need to speak them out."

"The Champion Marquis is unrivaled in the world, so naturally the Confucian School would like to recruit him as an ally."

"Xiao Ran can prove that he is stronger than him, so he can use both kindness and force."

Wang Ren smiled and said:

"Master is wrong. I have no intention of causing trouble for the academy."

"I want to tell Uncle Master that even if Senior Brother Fang advances to the Yuanshen realm, it will be difficult for him to defeat the Champion Marquis."

Zhiping Jushi immediately retorted:
"This is impossible!"

"Once Xiao Ran is promoted, the Seven-aperture Exquisite Heart will be completely integrated and hopefully become Nine-aperture."

"By that time, Xiao Ran's strength will be beyond even my reach."

Wang Ren said calmly:
"My sword can cut off the soul, but he took it easily."

"The strength of the Champion Marquis is unfathomable. Even if Senior Brother Fang advances to the Yuanshen realm, he may not be able to win for sure."

"The college's plan is unwise."

"Secondly, when Champion Marquis learned about Brother Fang's affairs, he showed no surprise, which shows that he is not afraid of the Yuan Shen."

"Finally, the collapse of the Ning and Rong mansions also benefited Marquis Guanjun greatly."

"Uncle Master, how can you be sure that the Champion Marquis will not advance to the Yuanshen realm?"

Mr. Zhiping's face suddenly changed.

He remembered what the Prime Minister said, that the Duke of Zhenguo gave Chu Wujiang a Nirvana Fruit, which was no less effective than the Tianyuan Divine Pill.

If Chu Wujiang takes this rare treasure, it is indeed possible for him to advance to the spiritual realm.

Mr. Zhiping couldn't help but groan:

"A sixteen-year-old soul, this is a bit too outrageous."

"I will go to discuss this with Xiao Ran right away."

Wang Ren smiled and said:
"Uncle Master, don't worry."

"He can sense my sword intent and will definitely be able to figure out the whole story."

……

Prime Minister's Mansion, Secret Room
Fang Xiang asked in a deep voice:

"Xiao Ran, are you sure?"

Fang Xiaoran nodded and said:

"If it's the Dollar God's words, I'm about 90% sure..."

Ninety percent sure, but I haven’t finished yet.

Fang Xiaoran suddenly turned around, stared at the direction where the sword intent came from, and sighed:
"Junior Brother Wang has spent ten years honing his sword skills. This sword is better than mine."

"Champion Hou took this sword, which put a lot of pressure on me."

"Thank you for the reminder, Junior Brother. Now it has become 95%!"

Fang Xiaoran stared at the sword force that shook the entire Tianjing, and his motivation for ascending to the spiritual realm increased rapidly.

However, Fang Xiang shook his head and said:

"not enough!"

"You have to be 100 percent sure and not allow any mistakes."

"During this operation, we obtained a lot of [Dragon Yuan Immortal Pills]."

"Your Highness will take half, and we will take the other half. This will help you save time and advance to the Yuan Shen stage."

"It's just that the last step depends on you."

Fang Xiaoran had already tempered his vitality, body, and soul to perfection.

The Dragon Yuan Immortal Pill can be used as an inducement.

The only thing he still lacks is the compatibility and the spirit.

The same thing happened when the Prime Minister gave up the Tianyuan Divine Pill.

Fang Xiaoran nodded and said:
"Don't worry, father. Fusheng is becoming more and more sensible now."

"The child can rest assured."

Fang Xiang said indifferently:
"Xiao Ran, Fu Sheng is not sensible anymore."

"He has been very interested in executing prisoners recently. I'm afraid he has acquired some special skills."

"If you make a decision, it will only be for the greater good."

Fang Xiaoran asked in surprise:

"Father, why do you say that?"

Fang Xiang said calmly:
"After the death of a warrior in the Yuandan realm, their remains will leave behind Yuandan, which becomes the main ingredient of the Yuye Lingdan."

"The warrior executed by Fusheng, his Yuandan inexplicably disappeared."

"Not one, not two, but all of them."

The body of a warrior is a treasure, just like the most powerful magic weapon of the Duke of Rong's Mansion, which is the remains of the Three Tribulations Primordial Spirit. Every body will be properly recycled.

Fang Fusheng didn't understand this principle, and his flaws were revealed immediately, revealing that he didn't understand what real life was like.

Fang Xiang continued to add:
"Fusheng thought he had done it very secretly, and Wanjun helped him clean up the mess."

"But my father had long suspected something was wrong and had someone follow him."

"You can do whatever you want now."

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

"Father, I will go see him."

……

Fang Family, Dungeon

"Fang Xiaoran, what do you want to do?"

"do not come!"

When Fang Fusheng saw his elder brother approaching him step by step with a gloomy expression, he felt inexplicably afraid.

Even if he became a Yuandan realm warrior, he didn't think he would be a match for his eldest brother.

Fang Xiaoran raised his hand and slapped Fang Fusheng on the face very naturally.

bump!
Fang Fusheng retreated hastily, subconsciously exposing his own strength.

The Yuan Dan has reached its third level, and the practice has been very solid.

Fang Xiaoran said softly:
"Fusheng, you will die like this."

Fang Fusheng's face changed drastically.

Does Big Brother already know everything?
[Master Demon, please help me cover it up. ]

But the Demon Lord always suddenly disappears when he needs him.

Snapped!
Fang Xiaoran took a step forward and slapped his brother in the face.

A red mark instantly appeared on his face.

"Fang Xiaoran, you hit me again!"

Although Fang Fusheng was afraid, his hatred for his elder brother overcame his fear and made him try to fight back.

Obviously, the gap between the two sides is still too big.

Snapped!
Another slap.

Fang Xiaoran slapped him several times in a row, causing Fang Fusheng's cheeks to instantly become red and swollen.

"Just wait for me!"

The loser does not lose the formation.

After being slapped twice, Fang Fusheng became tougher. He believed that his elder brother would not kill him.

Fang Xiaoran then sighed:

"Fusheng, you will die if you continue like this."

Fang Fusheng used his vitality to barely reduce the swelling on his face, and cursed angrily:
"If I die, it will be your fault."

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

"Tell me what kind of skills you practiced."

"The sins you have committed now are small, and the family can still cover it up. If you collude too deeply with the Nine Paths of Evil, the family will not be able to pull you back."

Fang Fusheng's heart was beating violently. He gritted his teeth and said:
"None of your business."

"I picked up this martial art from a secret realm!"

Fang Xiaoran sighed:

"Give it up and stop practicing it."

Fang Fusheng gritted his teeth and said:

"Unless you kill me."

"it is good!"

Fang Xiaoran drew out his magic weapon [Mighty Sword] and stabbed it into Fang Fusheng's heart.

Fang Fusheng actually closed his eyes and ignored it.

If you have the guts, kill me.

When the sword tip was less than a millimeter away from Fang Fusheng, Fang Xiaoran stopped the sword and said in a deep voice:

"Fusheng, you now have two choices."

"One is to fake your death, and the family will send someone to protect you."

"One is to leave and officially leave the Fang family from now on."

Fang Fusheng said stubbornly:

"What if I don't choose either?"

Fang Xiaoran said decisively:
"Then I'll choose for you!"

"I'll count to ten. One, two, three..."

Fang Xiaoran counted coldly, and Fang Fusheng's eyes turned red with anxiety:

"Fang Xiaoran, what choice do you make?"

"I want to see my aunt, I want to see my aunt."

"Auntie, come and save me!"

"ten!"

Fang Xiaoran counted to ten, but Fang Fusheng still didn't make a choice. Fang Xiaoran stabbed him with his sword.

Blood spurted out.

Fang Fusheng looked at the long sword on his chest in disbelief and muttered to himself:

"You really did it."

Fang Xiaoran said calmly:

"We don't have time."

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Fang Fusheng fell into a coma.

The Gu God rarely spoke:

"You are still too soft-hearted."

"You must know that it is over once and for all."

"You'll leave hidden dangers."

Fang Xiaoran said seriously:

"I'm not a beast."

On that day, Fang Xiaoran broke through his mental barriers and began to advance his spiritual realm.

The saint of Confucianism is about to be born.

……

Taoranju, bedroom
After Chu Wujiang and Lu Youlan had their fun, Lu Youlan looked sullen and said angrily:
"Husband, really!"

"Wang Ren's sword just now shocked Tianjing. Master and Senior Sister will definitely come to visit."

"We have to prepare in advance."

Lu Youlan came from the Biluo Fairy Palace and considered herself a member of the Taoist sect.

The fact that Wang Ren's Ten-Year Sword was blocked by Chu Wujiang does not mean that the threat is not big. The Taoist sect was greatly shocked and would definitely send people to negotiate.

Even if other Taoists lose, Master Zhenyi cannot lose.

Therefore, the biggest possibility for the Taoist sect is to let the Biluo Immortal Palace come forward to negotiate, and then have Tiangang Zhenren make sense of the situation and ask Chu Wujiang to help, such as telling him the characteristics of Wang Ren's swordsmanship.

Chu Wujiang smiled:
"Don't worry, my wife. I am also doing the right thing."

Lu Youlan leaned against Chu Wujiang's chest and said curiously:

"What business is my husband doing?"

Chu Wujiang took out a black key and smiled faintly:

"It's something to do with it."

Before Lu Youlan could ask what this was, Chu Wujiang took advantage of the situation and said:
"Madam, do you like being your husband?"

Lu Youlan hummed:
"Although my husband always does bad things and bullies me, I still like him."

Chu Wujiang asked:
"How much do you like it?"

Lu Youlan blushed and said:
"I want to give birth to children for my husband, lots and lots of children."

Chu Wujiang kissed her gently, a kiss full of love.

"I like my wife, too."

The two of them enjoyed each other's tranquility, and the exchange of their vitality caused the black key to be stimulated.

The vitality is surging.

The Great Illusion Realm likes true love and the emotional entanglement between two parties. Chu Wujiang uses his relationship with Lu Youlan to try to open the Great Illusion Realm.

Buzz!

The illusory world of Taixu emitted a faint light, and Chu Wujiang was delighted.

There is a door!

Chu Wujiang hugged Lu Youlan, and the exchange of vital energy between the two became faster and faster. This vital energy was injected into the black key, and Chu Wujiang's romantic luck was fully activated.

Lu Youlan's eyes were a little blurry, as if she wanted to bite Chu Wujiang.

Girls are possessive too.

She wanted to keep it to herself and didn't want to share it with anyone.

Chu Wujiang used this emotion and the power of love luck to enter the illusory world of Taixu again.

"Why are you here again?"

"If you come again, be careful of your fate!"

The master of the Taixu Illusion Realm seemed to be angry and even issued a threat.

But after Chu Wujiang came here again and again, he had a preliminary understanding of the current situation of the Taixu Illusion Realm.

The other party cannot interfere with reality!
Chu Wujiang chuckled and said:

"The women you have chosen are all very beautiful, but none of them are proficient in martial arts and have strong strength."

"Because the fate of these people is difficult to arrange."

Fate always bullies the weak.

The stronger a person is, the less he will be affected by fate; the weaker a person is, the more he will be influenced by fate.

Chu Wujiang felt very strange at first.

Wang Yan, Li Xian, Zhen Qiutong, Zhen Qiuya, Ping'er and so on.

These women are very outstanding, but their martial arts skills are extremely weak, which seems to be a deliberate arrangement.

It's normal to think about it. You have the cultivation level of Yuanling Realm. No matter what the world is like, you can always make great achievements in the vast world.

Taixu Huanjing did not answer, but asked coldly:
"What do you want to say?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"I want to discuss a deal with you, Your Excellency."

"Your Excellency has arranged the fate of Zhen Qiutong, Zhen Qiuya, Qin Yiyi, and even Jin Baochuan of the Jin family for me, and assisted me in completing the strategy."

"This way, we can split the romantic luck we earn equally."

"Your loss will be less."

"For example, please tell me how to deal with the nine evil spirits in Zhen Qiutong's body."

The destiny of the sea is so vast that not everything can be reversed.

She was only trying to reverse the luck that harmed her husband.

The devil gave birth to nine evil spirits, which only targeted the attributes of her child and did not harm her husband, so it was ineffective.

That's why Chu Wujiang needs to make a deal with Taixu Illusion Realm.

How could Taixu Fantasy Realm yield? She said angrily:
"dream!"

"You can go back."

Negotiations failed.

Chu Wujiang felt as if his soul was being expelled.

This puzzled him.

Logically speaking, he had ruined Taixu Illusion Realm's plans one after another, so the other party should be angry.

A normal person would get angry and humiliated if his plans were blocked.

But Taixu Illusion Realm always looked like it had no intention of negotiating and was ready to expel them directly.

That's weird.

Could it be that my judgment is wrong?

Doesn't she care that these women fall into my hands?

Even if the trajectory of fate is completely interfered with and destroyed.

Chu Wujiang looked at the vast expanse of white around him and suddenly had a guess.

Perhaps after setting up these destinies, Taixu Illusion Realm was not worried about Chu Wujiang's reversal.

She was only worried that these women would not achieve love, but would simply become Chu Wujiang's slaves, slaves in the literal sense, becoming worthless and purely tools for venting his desires.

In this case, Taixu Illusion Realm would be considered a true failure.

Chu Wujiang suddenly had an idea and said:

"Wait, I understand."

"Your Excellency arranged love and tragic endings for the women to hold a grand ceremony."

"This ritual does not strictly require women to follow the trajectory of fate, but it cannot be completely disrupted."

"You gave me the Love Pagoda on purpose because you wanted to protect them."

"So what you are really afraid of is that I will destroy the flowers with my own hands."

Chu Wujiang himself did not humiliate the woman arranged by Taixu Illusion Realm, which made Taixu Illusion Realm's gains smaller, but it was not completely fruitless.

She gave the Pagoda of Love with good intentions, but her real purpose was not to warn.

But to prevent Chu Wujiang from doing bad things.

For example, Chu Wujiang killed Zhen Qiutong with one sword, eliminating demons and defending the way, which was much more uncomfortable for Taixu Illusion Realm than conquering the opponent.

Taixu Huanjing said coldly:
"Are you done?"

She didn't reveal her thoughts, but the cold tone was enough to prove her worry.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"No."

"I want to make a deal with you, Your Excellency."

"I am responsible for receiving the women you arrange, helping them realize their love, and being a romantic."

"How about you give me some reward in return?"

Chu Wujiang finally realized the weakness of Taixu Illusion Realm and made a tentative request.

He also didn't want to fall out with the god who controlled his love luck.

Just adopt the salami-slicing tactic little by little, cutting off piece after piece of benefits from the enemy until the supreme romantic luck is included.

Now the master of the illusory world fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the master of this illusory world finally spoke:

"If I give you a little benefit, will you not come again?"

She saw Chu Wujiang coming to visit her every day because he wanted benefits.

Then she planned to use her peach blossom luck to send away the god of plague.

Chu Wujiang was overjoyed and quickly replied:

"Your Excellency, what are you talking about?"

"I have always been kind and considerate to girls."

“We are also working together.”

Taixu Huanjing finally compromised and said:
"These are for you. If you dare to harm the woman I arranged for you, you will be punished."

Chu Wujiang was overjoyed and said quickly:

"I will never do that, you must take good care of your woman."