"In short..."

The young man in white bowed to the Eastern Dipper Star Lord.

"I hope Your Excellency the President will give our proposal a serious consideration. You know, since the people are already dead, why make things difficult for a bunch of dead people?"

"We... are the same kind of people."

"Dongdou Xingjun said expressionlessly."

"After you go out, walk to the end of the road. There is a toilet there. Go into the toilet stall and look. If you are lucky, you may see your kind who were not flushed away."

The young man in white chuckled and walked out of Dongdou Xingjun's office.

As Dongdou Xingjun listened to the footsteps of the young man in white disappear into the distance, he took out his phone and dialed the number of the slightly plump young woman who was actually the Little Yama.

"Damn it, people from the life association are coming to my place to mock me, what about you guys?"

It seems like, "We are currently at Fangxiang Mountain, but we haven't found any traces there."

Lin said, "Hurry up, I'm under a lot of pressure too, we can't kill everyone."

Dongdou Xingjun could not even imagine what he would do if the professors and teachers controlled by the Longevity Society incited the lower classes to be hostile to the federal government.

You can't exactly call in the army to bomb all the civilians who are demonstrating, can you?

5. He had already decided to write a self-reproach edict, but doing so would no longer be enough to resolve the situation.

pomegranate……

Direction Mountain.

The imperial carriage circled in mid-air once to make sure everything was alright, then headed northeast.

The Siyou patrolled the palace.

The slightly plump, beautiful version of Little Yama leaned back in her chair. A mummified eunuch came over and massaged her shoulders. The slightly plump, beautiful version of Little Yama even raised an eyebrow at Zhou Yan's skin version of Little Yama.

"Oh dear, my shoulders feel heavy and sore every day. Some people probably don't know how hard it is for them."

Zhou Yan's skin slammed on the table, and he roared.

"You wait, I'll definitely be more voluptuous than you in the future!"

The imperial carriage traveled over mountain after mountain and city after city, arriving at Hupao River in Dabie Prefecture before noon.

The Hupao River is the largest river in Dabie Prefecture. Tens of millions of people and a large amount of agriculture depend on this river for their livelihood. The core area of ​​the river is rich in water vapor, reflecting the stars in the sky. It is a rare and auspicious place with unique feng shui in the Eastern Xia Federation.

It was also calculated by the Eastern Dipper Star Lord that this was a good place to set up an altar and pray for divine power.

The imperial carriage arrived at the center of the river. Zhou Yan, in his subconscious sea, glanced at the center of the river with a water mirror and was immediately taken aback.

"wrong!"

Inside the Siyou Imperial Carriage, the little Yama King, whose skin was covered in wrinkles, pressed his temples.

"What's wrong?"

"There's an illusion about the waters of the Tiger Spring River."

Zhou Yan is immune to illusions, but immunity doesn't mean he can't see illusions at all; rather, it means he can see illusions and knows what illusions are and what reality is.

Beneath the surface of the Tiger Spring River, a faint light of illusion shone, its reflection gleaming clearly in Zhou Yan's eyes.

Zhou Yan's skin, Little Yama, immediately stood up from his seat, stepped out of the Siyou Imperial Carriage, and then, without saying a word, fell from mid-air in a diving posture that could win an Olympic diving championship.

"Pfft..."

Zhou Yan's skin, resembling the Little Yama King, fell into the water without making a splash.

After falling into the water, Zhou Yan's skin switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and he opened his eyes, enduring the stimulation of the cold water, and looked down at his surroundings.

Perhaps because he had obtained Zhou Yan's body, Little Yama also saw rays of light surging out from beneath the turbulent waters, dyeing the riverbed with vibrant colors.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

However, we shouldn't assume things too easily.

Zhou Yan's skin, Little Yama, thought to himself.

"This place might be similar to the Baige Valley Basin."

There are traces of the Longevity Society holding sacrifices in the Bai'e Valley Basin, but these traces have been mostly cleaned up. After the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama checked, she found nothing. Everyone thought that it might be because Sun Wukong defected from the Longevity Society, forcing the people of the Longevity Society to abandon the original sacrificial site.

Relocating the core position is a good way to deal with traitors. Search "...:奺肆杷er【∨叁三℃№+'一.

Chapter 41 Negotiation

In this world, everyone is smart. Sun Wukong used to be a core member of the Longevity Society. After his defection, the Longevity Society would inevitably hunt him down while relocating their main base.

However, these changes of location still rely on the advantages of the terrain to carry out the sacrificial rituals. Therefore, as long as a few points are identified, finding the main base of the Longevity Society is only a matter of time.

Zhou Yan's skin, resembling a little Yama, swam towards the source of the light.

The surrounding light grew brighter and brighter. Soon after, Little Yama and Zhou Yan swam to a flat riverbed. The riverbed seemed to have been modified, as the ground was very flat. In the center of the flat surface was an altar made of cement, on which were placed some waterlogged banners and sacrificial items.

Zhou Yan and Little Yama walked over, and rays of light spread outward from the altar. Occasionally, when they touched Little Yama's body, they would automatically shatter into fragments.

"This seems..."

Little Yama circled the altar, which seemed to have been underwater for a long time, its surface covered with various snails and algae.

"It looks like an altar that was once used but is now abandoned?"

Little Yama thought to himself.

This place is surrounded by illusions, but the illusions aren't very strong; they're probably only good for deceiving others. As for the rest, apart from this altar, there's nothing else to see.

Zhou Yan's somewhat smug voice rang out.

"Brother Yan, you don't understand."

:"oh……"

2. Judging from Zhou Yan's voice, Little Yama could tell that Zhou Yan must have discovered something.

"At this point, Xiao Yan, stop hiding it and tell me what you've discovered?"

Zhou Yan responded.

Lin said, "Brother Yan, go to the east side of the altar."

Si Xiaoyan swam to the east side of the altar, where there was a dense ring of algae, with several seashells and snails embedded in the algae.

These scenes are all normal; they are the kind of scenes that you would see every day while walking underwater and would instinctively ignore.

But Zhou Yan said something else.

"Brother Yan, go look at that snail with five spirals hanging on the stone wall."

Tan Xiaoyan glanced at them and saw that there were more than a dozen snails like that.

Which one are you talking about?

Zhou Yan had no choice but to speak again.

"Counting from the left, it's the third one in the second row."

Only then did Little Yama notice a small snail clinging to the seaweed clinging to the rock wall. It shone with a faint glow but looked much like a normal snail.

……

On the sea of ​​the subconscious.

Zhou Yan stared at the small screw, and the attribute panel was pulled down.

Name: Snail Dojo.

Origin: A magical treasure created by Xuanxuanzi using great magical power, containing a universe within it.

Supernatural powers.

It has a hidden world inside: it contains a space measuring 50×50×50.

Internal and external integration: The vital energies of the inside and outside slowly interact, leading to self-growth.

After failing to kill Sun Wukong, the members of the Longevity Society moved their main base away. However, fearing that the secrets Sun Wukong knew might attract trouble, they used this Snail Dojo as a cover for their main base.

If Zhou Yan hadn't possessed omniscience, he probably wouldn't have discovered that the altar was just a smokescreen, and the real core was actually the snails surrounding the altar.

Little Yama was about to catch the snails when Zhou Yan hurriedly said...

"Don't rush, let me see how the snails get in. Brother Yan, you go out first."

Little Yama walked past the snails expressionlessly, circled around them, and then left.

However, not long after, Zhou Yan's Little Yama arrived with a slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama.

When Er arrived, the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama covered herself and Zhou Yan's Little Yama with Yin energy, suppressing her own presence to the lowest possible level.

The two Little Yama Kings arrived at the Snail Dojo. Then, following Zhou Yan's instructions, the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama King used her Yin energy to grab Zhou Yan's skin when the snail circle in the Snail Dojo was spitting out a little foam. The two of them then plunged into the Snail Dojo.

Every half hour, the person preparing the Snail Dojo will breathe in and out the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) with a breath so faint as to be imperceptible. During this breathing, the inner and outer天地 will interact for a brief moment. If you can seize this moment, you can enter the Snail Dojo.

The two little Yama Kings, including Zhou Yan, all experienced a moment of darkness upon entering the Snail Dojo. When they regained their senses, all three felt a gentle water pressure pressing down on them, while golden light shone down from above, enveloping them.

The three of them emerged from underwater and surfaced one after another.

Zhou Yan, who had surfaced above the water, looked at the little Yama King in his loli form and the little Yama King in his slightly chubby young woman form beside him and asked in surprise.

"Is this place a place where the subconscious world and reality merge?"

Only after the real world and the subconscious merge can Zhou Yan and the little Yama in his loli form appear simultaneously.

The slightly chubby young woman, Xiao Yanjun, looked around and, after scanning 120 degrees, saw an island floating quietly on the sea not far away.

The slightly plump young woman, Little Yama, turned to Zhou Yan and said...

"Although these guys have taken control of the Snail Dojo, they don't seem to know much about how to refine this kind of magical artifact."

If this group of people had fully mastered this magical artifact containing inner space, they would have been able to sense it the moment Xiao Yanjun and the others appeared, let alone now that Zhou Yan and the other two had already entered this place, yet the other side seemed to feel nothing at all.

Zhou Yan echoed.

"They've probably only had this thing in their hands for less than eight years. How could they have had that much time to completely control it?"

Eight years is a long time to raise a child, let alone a magical artifact containing profound secrets. Zhou Yan felt that the fact that the Longevity Society could move their base into this artifact meant they had some skilled professionals helping them refine it.

The loli-sized Little Yama began swimming towards the island, with Zhou Yan following behind, scanning the surroundings as he swam.

Because they had not fully mastered the Snail Dojo, nor dared to cast any warning spells around it (for fear of being discovered), Zhou Yan and the two Little Yama Kings did not encounter any danger before entering the Snail Dojo. After entering, Zhou Yan scanned the area and found that there were dense arrays of various warning spells around them.

There are more the closer you are to the island.

However, as Bai Ze, he also had the Five Ghost Emperors with 90% awakening level by his side. The stress-relief spells set up by these mortals were about the same as Ai Li in front of Qiu Yue Xiao San.

The three of them swam from the sea to the beach without any incident.

Several sun loungers were set up on the beach. Three young people were lying on the loungers, toasting each other with juice cups with straws. One of the blond young men was even talking smugly to the person next to him.

Yi: "Do you guys know about Ivy League universities?"

Another young man drinking apple juice responded.

"Of course, it's the top university in our country, the one I wanted to attend before, but because the tuition was too high, I could only attend another top university."

The blond-haired young man said with disgust.

Wife: "I used to study at Dongxia University. You don't know, I used to have a teacher who was a fucking lunatic. He would say every day that someone like me would only waste the family's money and end up causing trouble for Dongxia University with a useless diploma."

"As a result..."

The blond-haired young man was beaming with delight.

"Now that this old guy is about to die, he's willing to kneel at my feet and lick my shoes in order to survive."

The third person clinked glasses with the blond young man, holding a fruit cup filled with guava juice. He had a smile on his face, but it quickly faded.

"Although it feels really good to do it."

The third person looked melancholy.

"But the guild leader's divine power balance is probably much less. Sigh, so many people have been recruited this time, there's not enough to go around."

The divine power at the foundation of the subconscious sea is finite and cannot be shared infinitely. If others eat more, they will have to eat less.

The third person was a little worried about what would happen if they didn't have enough to eat.

The blond young man chuckled.

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