Today, a lonely boat floats on the sea, with four figures, tall, short, fat and thin, all with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Fang Shuo, we have arrived at the mission location, it's time to talk."

The fat man laughed and said, still eating, his sleeves full of oil stains, "Could it be that the target is the Mahayana Venerable? If we are in the late Mahayana period, we will have to retire from the world after we are done."

Both the thin man and the tall man looked at Yu Fangshuo, but their eyes still maintained the submissive look and the inadvertent flash of light.

Yu Fangshuo chuckled: "The ancient clan of the Mengmu Great Sea Area, the Mu family, we need to sneak in there and get some information."

"This is a bit difficult to do... The plan needs to be more careful. Is there any news about the Mu family of the ancient clan?"

The thin man held his chin, deep in thought, and the tall man nodded slightly. No matter what they do, understanding information is far more important than strength. It determines whether they can escape unscathed.

"Of course there is, a complete message has been obtained from the Star Hub."

Yu Fangshuo raised his finger lightly, and a spiritual thought entered it, and flew towards the other four people in an instant, "This clan cultivates Mengxu Bibao trees and sells them to Nanyu Continent. The relationship is intricate. There are at least two venerables behind it, but I don't know if they are.

In the sea."

"And the ancestral land of this tribe is just a cover. Mu Yuan Island cannot be trusted to find their true ancestral land."

"In Nanyu Continent, they have another most important ally, the Wuji Taoist Temple. The owner of the temple is in the middle stage of Mahayana. If necessary, he will be seriously injured."

"besides……"

…

As news came out from Yu Fangshuo's mouth, everyone's expressions became a little solemn. They were dispatched. This matter was really big and not that simple.

But those who work in their profession will not be successful for a hundred years, and they will be successful for a thousand years. If they are afraid of risks, they will not be able to cultivate to the realm of venerables. Their courage and character are beyond the imagination of immortal cultivators.

"Yu Fangshuo, what's the price? Of course we believe you."

"life."

"Haha, I understand. I will definitely satisfy my employer."

The three of them smiled and nodded, returning to their original nonsensical appearance. The path to becoming an immortal has no price more expensive than longevity.

Although there are many such things, they can't afford to auction them off, so don't even think about picking them up. In such a vast world, don't guess at the terrifying financial resources of the big families. After all, they are just a group of individual cultivators who cannot stand up to the stage.

The four of them looked at each other in a tacit understanding. When they came to a new place, a map was indispensable. They even heard that there was a strong man from the Immortal Palace guarding the sea area, and this person must be avoided.

A series of careful plans have quietly begun to be laid out. The employer has given a thousand years of time, collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and it is very beautiful.

As night fell, a lone boat was still floating on the sea, moving with the waves.

"Who broke into my training place?!"

Suddenly, a burst of dragon roar exploded on the sea surface, and an eight-meridian dragon stared at them from a distance, "Monk Nascent Soul, get out."

The four figures on the boat looked horrified: "No offense to seniors!!!"

"Three breaths, leave." Jiaolong's cold voice sounded. The four people had no other problems. "I have no intention of thinking of you. I will not pursue this matter."

"Haha, senior, I'm a little lost. Can I ask for directions?"

Yu Fangshuo had a flattering smile on his face, but suddenly became a little ungrateful, "I won't waste too much of your time."

"Yes, yes, senior, can you point me to a clear path?" The fat man looked the most respectful and bowed solemnly.

"presumptuous!"

Anger flashed in the eyes of the eight-veined dragon, but he roared softly. The waves on the sea surface were huge, and in an instant, a huge water column rose into the sky, and the small boat was directly lifted into the sky.

However, there was a chill in its eyes. Why were the four Nascent Soul cultivators with sneers on their lips and not hurt at all?!

"It's just asking for directions, senior, why are you doing this, hehe." The fat man said with a gloomy laugh, "I just heard that the eight-meridian dragon is most familiar with the sea area, but we did do it on purpose."

not good!

The pupils of the eight-veined dragon formed a straight line, and a figure actually submerged into its body, leaving half of its body exposed. It was extremely weird!

At this time, a bloody thunder exploded, and it seemed that the whole world turned into blood, and it was pulled into the illusion!

Four faceless shadows walked slowly towards this direction, with a terrifying smile hanging on the corner of their mouth, like a piece of white paper suddenly opened by a knife, revealing the gap.

The eight-meridian dragon was frightened, and let out a mighty dragon roar with fear that penetrated his bones: "Senior!!!"

And outside the fantasy world.

At this time, the sea was calm, a lone boat continued to move away, and an eight-meridian dragon was still practicing meditation in the sea. It was quite quiet, as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end, there was never any roar of dragons, and there were no waves. Only a lone boat passed through here quietly.

…

Dongxuan Taoist Temple is a quiet place.

Two figures sat opposite each other, Nangong Heling and Ling Yunshen. There was a slight frown between their brows, and their hearts were obviously not that calm.

"I see, Fellow Taoist Heling, I didn't expect that this Taoist temple is full of murderous intentions."

Ling Yun smiled deeply, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "But over the years, I have often discussed immortal history with Taoist fellow Heling. Looking at how big this Taoist temple is, it is hard to find a close friend."

Nangong Heling also smiled, his manner very dignified.

She did not respond. They had not yet reached this kind of relationship and could only be regarded as ordinary friends with a sense of boundaries.

"But as friends, we naturally have to help each other if we have something to do." Ling Yun's smile gradually deepened, and he looked at the ancient peaks and valleys in the distance, "I just don't know how much you can trust me."

"Brother Ye Han's family can naturally believe it." Nangong Heling smiled like stars and looked very innocent, "But this matter does not require Fellow Daoist Ling's participation. It is just some small things, Heling can handle it by himself."

"That's a bad statement. The Chi family in Nanyu Continent is not much worse than the Mo family."

Ling Yunshen shook his head and said word by word, "If they want to touch you, Venerable Yuxuan will have to take action, so they can only do it secretly and cannot use force."

"I have informed Senior Yuxuan that she will come and take charge of Dongxuan Taoist Academy in the near future."

"Nevertheless, please let me know if you need anything, and Yun Shen will be able to help."

Ling Yunshen cupped his hands and smiled, speaking and doing things very appropriately, "But I came here today to send some information to fellow Taoist He Ling. This is something that my 'friends' outside found."

Nangong Heling was startled and took the jade slip, which contained some disputes and relationships between the Xu family and the Feng family.

Both the Xu family and the Feng family have Hedao Zhenjun in charge, but the differences between the two families have long been known...

It’s not just the Xu family that has taken refuge in the Eight Meridians Dragon, but also... the Feng family!

Nangong Heling's hand trembled slightly, there were three major factions of the eight-veined dragons in the Mengmu Sea Area.

Lord Jiao is only one of them, mainly working for the Immortal Palace, while the other two are the ones that stir up the storm in the sea.

She had already been targeted before the big event a thousand years ago, when the garbage recycling plant was exposed.

When we first attacked the Garbage Island, there were not only the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, but also the Eight Veined Dragons, and the Qinglong Sect that used the Soul Suppressing Stone!

But because Nangong Heling's background is too complicated, he was sent to a Taoist temple, and he even got in touch with the Reverend Yuxuan. He could only figure it out slowly, and thousands of years would mean nothing.

If the huge profit chain of the garbage recycling plant can be obtained quietly, from the perspective of the people behind them, it will definitely be a profitable business, and it can even radiate to all regions!

They are natives and know this area well, and there is absolutely no need for cooperation. What do they use the materials for cultivating immortals to do... and how much can they earn.
Chapter completed!