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Chapter 286 Fated to Qi Country Again

In response to this, Lin Ying's expression changed slightly. She really didn't expect that Wang Shuo had such a big appetite and could eat enough for seven or eight people. Even Ju Tianlin and Mrs. Wang's expressions also changed.

On the other hand, Han Qianren and Ba Mian looked at Wang Shuo with disdain, but did not stop him. After all, they would have eaten more.

Seeing that Wang Shuo didn't even look at him, Ju Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At least Wang Shuo and Lin Ying didn't take him to heart.

Bai Yun, who was sitting next to Mrs. Wang, was of low status and could not intervene. Although he and Wang Shuo had been on good terms, he still knew that there was a huge gap in strength and status between him and him.

If Mrs. Wang had not witnessed Wang Shuo fighting with monsters that day, she would probably have regarded Wang Shuo as an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. Thinking of this, Bai Yun couldn't help but sigh for himself.

In Tianlin, Mrs. Wang smiled falsely and immediately asked the waiter to serve Wang Shuo.

"Eat!" Wang Shuo rolled up his sleeves and started eating by himself.

"Now that Fellow Taoist Lin Ying has advanced to become a god, she belongs to the pinnacle of the world. This chamber of commerce will probably have half of the world's empire!" Ju Tianlin narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang's face was slightly unhappy, but she still smiled and said to Lin Ying: "Now that the Chamber of Commerce is stable, why don't you, Fellow Daoist Lin, continue to treat me to the Immortal Palace, and I will preside over it together!"

Han Qianren raised his eyebrows and did not intend to interrupt. He grabbed some seafood and said to Wang Shuo: "Brother Wang, there is a saying about how this food tastes..."

Lin Ying covered her mouth and chuckled at the two people's suggestions: "Look at what you two said, I have no intention of staying in Wu anymore!"

"Don't want to stay in Wu State? Friend Dao Lin, please think about it. Wu State is the most fertile country in Tianshu Continent. It has more opportunities than other countries and can lead to overseas..." Ju Tianlin stared, puzzled.

Mrs. Wang was equally puzzled and looked at Lin Ying curiously.

Lin Ying did not respond, but looked at Wang Shuo. Ju Tianlin and Mrs. Wang also looked at Wang Shuo immediately.

Wang Shuo curled his lips and felt helpless: "What do you think I am doing? There seems to be no writing on Wang's face."

Han Qianren's face looked as usual, but Ba Mian looked like he was watching something good.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wang is really joking. Ju just wants to get to know Fellow Daoist Wang!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that you and Baiyun used to be good friends. Why don't I see you two greeting me this time?"

Bai Yun was stunned and said awkwardly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you and I had a chance encounter at the Chamber of Commerce more than ten years ago!"

The two god-transforming monks each have their own agendas. On the surface, they say they are on good terms, but in fact, they are mostly targeting monsters.

Wang Shuo put down the seafood in his hand and cupped his hand: "Wang is just an ordinary monk, how can he stand the fancy of two god-transforming monks!"

"No, no, I can tell at a glance that Fellow Daoist Wang is not a thing in the pool...the future is limitless!"

The two praised Wang Shuo, which made Lin Ying cover her mouth and laugh evilly, but Wang Shuo was embarrassed.

Feeling that the heat was almost done, Wang Shuo waved his hand: "It's getting late, I'll take my leave!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Ying, who nodded slightly, and the two of them stood up holding hands and prepared to leave.

Both Ju Tianlin and Mrs. Wang had dissatisfaction on their faces, but they didn't expect that their hot faces met their cold butts. On the surface, the banquet was to congratulate Lin Ying for her breakthrough in becoming a god, but in fact, the two old guys wanted to interact with Wang Shuo.

But I really didn't expect Wang Shuo to be so arrogant and not give him any face at all.

Even if they fight, they may not win. Just having Han Qianren standing on the other side of Wang Shuo is enough to cause the two of them to panic for a while.



"I guessed that the target of the two of them was you, and after a little guidance, they revealed their flaws!" Lin Ying said with a smile.

Wang Shuo let out a long sigh. If the power of the Black Evil hadn't been added, the Nascent Soul that had swallowed Ju Tianlin and Mrs. Wang would have been enough for him to step into the realm of ascension.

"When do you plan to return to Qi?" Wang Shuo asked.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ying said: "In your opinion, when?"

Wang Shuo blurted out: "If nothing happens, let's do it tomorrow!"



Half a month later, Wang Shuo, Lin Ying, and Qi Rong'er took a flying boat to Qi State.

As soon as Fang saw the border of Qi State, Wang Shuochao couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't been back to Qi State for many years, and I don't know what the Tianlang Sect looks like now."

"It will be here soon. When the time comes, we will pretend to be monks in the Qi Refining Stage and sneak into the sect to become disciples!" Lin Ying said.

Wang Shuo frowned and agreed. According to his own idea, he would find the woman who cast the curse in the first place and give her a soul curse so that she would not be obedient.



The Tianlang Sect's recruitment of disciples is now different from the past. It is not a matter of fighting skills to join the sect, but it has become normal.

What matters is the age, spiritual roots, and cultivation of the disciples. It is precisely because the recruitment of disciples has become standardized, the Tianlang Sect is more powerful than in the past, and there is a faint tendency to become the largest sect in the Qi Kingdom.

Many monks come here every month, and the queue is several miles long.

In the crowd, Lin Ying said to Wang Shuo: "Rong'er and I disguised ourselves and sneaked into the sect secretly. You only need to join the sect as your original disciples!"

"Why is that, wouldn't it be better for me to join the sect as a new disciple together with you?" Wang Shuo asked puzzledly.

Lin Ying shook her head: "Rong'er and I want to join the sect, so we have to do this. Not many people know you, and you joined the sect as an old disciple of Jindan, so you can quickly find out the news!"

Wang Shuo thought for a while and felt that although Lin Ying's plan was quite different from his own ideas, it was still feasible, so he agreed.

Wang Shuo took out his former disciple's order from the gourd. In addition to his name, there was also the so-called score, but it had returned to zero at this time.

In addition, Wang Shuo also took out the silver hairpin that represented his status and put it on. After getting ready, he swaggered along the line to the front.

Ahead, dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect in the foundation-building stage were measuring spiritual roots, bone age, and cultivation for a group of monks.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and threw the disciple order out: "I haven't returned for decades. I wonder what the Tianlang Sect is like now?"

When those disciples saw the token, they looked up at Wang Shuo and saw that he was wearing a silver hairpin and had strong spiritual pressure around him. They quickly sent two disciples to receive Wang Shuo: "It turns out that this is Uncle Wang. He has not returned to the sect for many years. I am afraid that he will be regarded as missing.

Hurry up and join the sect with your disciples!"

Wang Shuo nodded and followed the disciple flying towards the Tianlang Sect.

What Wang Shuo saw along the way was very different from what he saw decades ago, and many of the scenery no longer coincided with the images in his memory.

Wang Shuo followed behind this foundation-building disciple, his face full of helplessness. He had to say that the flying speed of this foundation-building stage was too slow.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when he arrived in front of a pavilion, Wang Shuo raised his head and looked at the plaque, as if he was in another world.

"Teaching Tower!"

"Uncle Wang, come in quickly and ask the disciples to change the token and hairpin for you!" the disciple said respectfully.

Wang Shuo nodded, took out a large handful of spiritual stones from the gourd and put it into his hand: "I don't need you to accompany me later, just go ahead!"

When the disciple saw Wang Shuo's generosity, he was so happy that he couldn't help but thank Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo waved his hand and walked into the teaching building.
Chapter completed!
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