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Chapter 1849 Mao Yi’s progress(2/2)

However, everything in her memory has told her who she really is, and also made Long Xiangxiang understand who she wants to work for.
"Father."
Long Xiangxiang turned to look at Long Wentian.
"Xiangxiang, are you okay?"
Long Wentian asked with concern.
"I'm fine. This is an opportunity given to me by my second uncle. Father doesn't have to worry."
Long Xiangxiang said this.
Seeing that Long Xiangxiang was fine, Long Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
Huikong smiled slightly and bowed to Long Xiangxiang with his hands clasped together.
"Miss Long, please don't let Miss Long live up to this opportunity given to you by the Holy Son."
Long Xiangxiang returned the gift with clasped fists.
"Master, please tell my second uncle that I will never let him down."
"That's very good. The poor monk will leave first."
"Congratulations, Master."
"It's actually her?"
Ye Qingyun was immediately surprised when he heard what Huikong said.
Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun with strange eyes, thinking, isn't all this under your control?
Are you still showing such a surprised look on purpose?
Holy Son, Holy Son, as expected, he has always been able to maintain his state of mind in understanding the mortal world.
Even at any time, this state of mind will not change.
This alone is enough to put any cultivator beyond reach.
"Miss Long has put on the Xuanwu mask. She asked the young monk to tell the Holy Son that he will never forget His kindness."
Huikong said this.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Long Xiangxiang is his eldest niece, and now she puts on the Xuanwu mask and becomes his subordinate directly.
I don’t know what my sworn brother Long Wentian will think.
"I don't know where the other masks are? If we can gather the twelve immortal envoys as soon as possible, I will be more confident when I go to Wuzhuang to rescue people."
Ye Qingyun now knows how powerful these twelve immortals are.
In the past, when the Twelve Immortal Envoys were at their peak, the power of the twelve Immortal Envoys could rival any of the six Immortal Kings.
That is to say.
If Ye Qingyun can find these twelve immortal envoys, he will find ways to improve their strength as much as possible.
At that time, it will be equivalent to having a powerful Immortal King taking orders from him.
That can definitely threaten Wuzhuang.
Just when Ye Qingyun was thinking about whether to entrust several chambers of commerce to find the holy beast mask.
Suddenly there was movement in the storage bag.
"Um?"
> Ye Qingyun picked it up and took a look. It was a jade slip that communicated with Mao Yi.
"Brother Mao?"
"The location of the main town of Fengqi Prefecture will be mine soon. Next, I need you to go to Kunwu Prefecture and ask Liu Muchan, the main town of Kunwu Prefecture, to obey your orders."
Mao Yi's slightly excited voice came from the jade slip.
Ye Qingyun was startled, and then his face was filled with shock.
"You actually won the position of the main town of Fengqi Prefecture? How did you do it?"
"I set a trap so that Wei Wuji accidentally killed an envoy from Wuzhuang and was discovered on the spot."
"In this way, Wei Wuji was removed from his position as the headquarter of Wuzhuang and was taken to Wuzhuang for trial."
"Tomorrow, I will be the acting mayor of Fengqi Prefecture."
Mao Yi said this.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he was also speechless.
Good guy!
This Mao Yi is really awesome.
I told Ye Qingyun before that I wanted to keep Qiandao Prefecture, Fengqi Prefecture, and Kunwu Prefecture in the hands of myself and others.
Originally, Ye Qingyun thought it was too far away.
Unexpectedly, Mao Yi had succeeded so quickly.
The main town of Qiandao Prefecture is Qin Nanfeng, and the main town of Fengqi Prefecture is Mao Yi.
They are all their own people.
If he captures Liu Muchan from Kunwu Prefecture again, then all the three prefectures' Immortal Mansion will fall into his hands.
The odds of winning against Wu Zhuang are even greater.
"Last time you said you knew a secret about Liu Muchan, the headquarter of Kunwu Prefecture. What was it?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"This Liu Muchan must have practiced some extremely evil magic, which caused her temperament to change drastically. It is completely different from usual. It seems that her cultivation has also been greatly affected."
"No one has seen Liu Muchan take action for many years, so much so that some people speculate that Liu Muchan's cultivation has been greatly damaged and he is no longer qualified to hold the position of the general town."
"Moreover, Liu Muchan once searched for the whereabouts of ginseng fruit in the black market."
After a pause, Mao Yi said again.
"But I'm not sure about this secret, but it probably isn't groundless."
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun finally understood.
This is to exploit Liu Muchan's weakness.
"Okay, then I will go to Kunwu Prefecture and try my best to capture Liu Muchan."
Ye Qingyun said immediately.
"Okay, but be careful and let me know if you need help."
"Um!"
After the interrogation with Mao Yi ended, Ye Qingyun immediately stood up and took out a token from his storage bag.
Surprisingly, it was the secret order of Wuzhuang that Wang Shan gave to Ye Qingyun for safekeeping.
"This thing can come in handy again."
Chapter completed!
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