It is not easy for an ancient demon like Zhu Erniang to be extremely independent and always wary of humans and local forces.
He Lingchuan knew that it was his efforts that finally impressed them.
Exchange sincerity for sincerity.
From now on, the spider demon sisters finally truly stand with him.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved.
Gaining the friendship between two ancient monsters is definitely one of the biggest gains tonight!
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After arriving at Bailang Villa, He Lingchuan changed out of his wet clothes, dried his hair, straightened his clothes and tidied himself up before going to see Fang Canran.
When receiving distinguished guests, appearance is politeness.
Fang Canran had been waiting for him for a long time, and when he saw He Lingchuan appeared, he handed him a cup of hot tea:
"Is everything settled?"
"It's settled." He Lingchuan slumped down on his chair, "A sudden danger will make you laugh."
"It doesn't matter." Fang Canran was just curious, "You've already hid on an island in the sea, why are there still people who want to take your life?"
"It has nothing to do with Bejia." He Lingchuan told the truth, "It's Bailie who caused the trouble."
He took two sips of hot tea.
The wind comes and the rain comes, and the whole body is indeed chilly.
Fang Canran was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much. He just said, "Uncle Wang has been waiting for you for a long time."
There was so much commotion on Sodin Island tonight, including an explosion at the pier and a fight on the main road, which caused worries among the guests.
Most of the merchants have been appeased, but Wang Xingyi's guards are still on high alert and dare not take it lightly.
He Lingchuan's actions just now took a lot of time, and Wang Xingyi had already taken a bath in the hot spring. The attendant not only changed his clothes, but also changed his belt, pendants and hat hairpin.
He Lingchuan found out that he was over seventy years old, but he looked less than forty, with black hair, broad shoulders, and a strong body, with no trace of aging.
After resting, Wang Xingyi felt even more refreshed.
He Lingchuan was about to pass the meal, but Wang Xingyi waved his hand: "I'm not busy. Have you two finished talking?"
He and Fang looked at each other and smiled.
Wang Xingyi went to the hot springs by himself to give them a chance to meet and chat privately. The old man knew what he was doing.
"After catching up for a while, Brother He also cleaned up some housework. Is Uncle Wang impatient to wait?"
"What emergency can I have in this hurricane day?" Wang Xingyi took a sip of hot tea, "Come on, tell me, why is the island so busy today?"
He Lingchuan then finished the mutiny launched by the Bailong people in a few words, and then said: "It is my fault for disturbing the distinguished guests. I am ashamed of myself!"
"Coveting the Shanshan Islands?" Wang Xingyi said immediately after hearing this, "You have good vision, but it's a pity that these few hundred Bailong people have just arrived, but they can come and go freely on your island when the hurricane approaches.
Well, either there is a loophole in your defense, or they have an insider here."
"Master Wang Guo is a wise man." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid he has both."
"It's easy to act in secret, but it's difficult to do it openly, right?"
Wang Xingyi's words had a profound meaning. He Lingchuan and Fang Canran, who had planned the Tiangong and Lingxu incidents, understood it.
They didn't mention Bailie's mischief behind his back.
Even He Lingchuan didn't mention Yu Zecheng and Bejia, let alone the thrilling battle in the east of Sodin Island.
Wang Xingyi remained silent and glanced to the side.
He Lingchuan understood and sent all the attendants out of the soup restaurant.
There were only three people left in the living room.
"Songyuan has already told me about your deeds." Wang Xingyi got straight to the point, "Lingshan rarely pays attention to individuals, but you have accomplished something that others have not been able to accomplish for decades, and the elders all appreciate it."
He Lingchuan kept smiling. Others have planned for decades but failed to succeed? Doesn't this "other" refer to Lingshan himself?
"I came to Yangshan Islands today just to ask -" Wang Xingyi said solemnly, "Are you willing to work in Mou State?"
Otherwise, why would the majestic decision-maker of Lingshan, Imperial Master Mou Guo, go all the way to this small island overseas where birds do not lay eggs?
He Lingchuan glanced at Fang Canran and saw that he had a smug look on his face.
Is that right? He knows things like a god.
"Serving in the court? No need to join other sects or organizations?"
"Whichever sect you want to join, I can help you with it." Wang Xingyi said flatly, "As long as that sect is not located in Bejia."
This sentence alone shows Wang Xingyi's power and reputation in Mou State.
Lu Zhensheng spared no expense to pave the way for his second son, Lu Qinglin, to advance upwards, spending more than a million taels?
Nothing compared to Wang Xingyi's words.
Fang Canran helped: "Uncle Master, you have to find a specific official position. The county magistrate is also an official, and the prime minister is also an official."
Wang Xingyi asked He Lingchuan: "Do you want to study literature or martial arts?"
He Lingchuan smiled: "Master Wang Guo is very kind. But I know very little about Mou Guo and Lingshan. I even heard about it from Songyuan for the first time in Lingxu City."
We know too little, so we have doubts. This is also human nature.
Neither of them saw that He Lingchuan's hands were shrunk into his sleeves and clenched into fists.
Wang Xingyi glanced at Fang Canran, who nodded: "I tested Brother He at that time, and he looked confused."
Wang Xingyi immediately said to He Lingchuan: "Lingshan was created by immortals, and immortals are still stationed there today. If the Heavenly Palace knows what you have done, only Lingshan and Mou Guo can protect you."
These two sentences are both true.
"Lingshan is protecting me the most by not spreading this matter." He Lingchuan said sternly, "As for joining, let me think twice. Of course I want to get close to Lingshan and Mou Guo. If you have something to do, I am willing to help."
To put it mildly, this kid neither understood nor trusted him, and wanted to observe and consider more. However, Wang Xingyi was not angry at all.
After all, He Lingchuan once made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so he pushed himself to be the opposite of Bejia, leaving almost no room for change.
Being able to accomplish such great things shows that on the one hand he is extremely talented and lucky, but on the other hand, is he not a young and arrogant person?
When he truly realizes the power and terror of Bega and the gods, and when he realizes that he has no way to turn back, he will naturally look to Lingshan for support.
For thousands of years, many talented people have been like this. Even Panlong City, known as the Iron-Blooded City, walked this path more than 160 years ago.
There are no mountains to go to and people to go to, only people to go to the mountains to go to. Lingshan has always been there, so why should it be anxious?
Wang Xingyi gently twitched his beard: "He Island Master, why did you attack Tiangong?"
This is definitely not something a normal person would dare to do. You shouldn't even have that kind of thought in your mind.
Even Fang Canran wants to know the answer.
"It's just a small misunderstanding." He Lingchuan smiled and glanced at Fang Canran, "It will be resolved later, right?"
Wang Xingyi moved for a moment, then thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You young people!"