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Chapter One Hundred and Four

Kong Xuan sneered and stood up, the pressure of his five realms of cultivation pressing towards Lin Yanli like a tide.

Li Muqing raised his finger slightly, resisting Kong Xuan's pressure by himself, and said with a smile: "Second Holy Duke, please don't get excited. We are here to discuss matters today, not to fight."

Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan restrained his power and sat back down.

"We will discuss your personal grudges later. Let's talk about business first."

The swordsman who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, breaking the stiff atmosphere among everyone.

Wu Yong pushed his hand toward Lin Yanli, without much expression on his face: "Two fellow Taoists, life and death are related to the fundamental principles of the world. In the face of great rights and wrongs, you should put the overall situation first."

Lin Yanli waved his sleeves to show that he didn't care about it.

Kong Xuan turned sideways, his expression still not good-looking. After all, he had always suffered the loss before, but now that a disaster was approaching, he didn't have much time to argue with Lin Yanli.

"Zhao Guozhu, please continue."

Zhao Dan exhaled, and his heart that had been hanging in his throat relaxed. He spread out the scroll in his hand and said slowly: "I have some ideas about the first thing."

Li Muqing spread his right hand, looked at Lin Yanli and said, "But it doesn't matter."

"Okay." Zhao Dan put the scroll in his hand on the table, his eyes were very serious. He bowed down and said in a slightly pleading tone: "Previously, Wang Zhenchuan served as the governor of the Southern Territory, and he built large-scale construction projects and strengthened the city in the three states of the Southern Territory.

I dug the moat deeply, and I followed Wang Zhenchuan's example, but I still don't have enough time. If I can get the help of all the immortals, the transformation of the northern city can be accelerated."

As he spoke, Zhao Dan's voice gradually became quieter, and he said with some embarrassment: "Although the imperial court's finances have been somewhat surplus in the past two years, rebuilding the city is an astronomical sum, so I thought..."

Lin Yanli raised her eyebrows. She understood the meaning behind Zhao Dan's words. He wanted to borrow money from the immortals on the mountain like them.

When she was about to refuse, Li Muqing suddenly said: "Mortal bricks and rubble cannot stop the ferocious beasts. In order to stop those ferocious beasts, in addition to strengthening the city walls, we must also lay down formations."

"This..." Zhao Dan was a little confused, "There are already many cities in the secular world. There are thousands of cities in the north and south. This is a huge expense." Taoist Chiyang opened his cloudy eyes and held up his hand.

He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Don't worry, Lord Zhao, this cost will be borne by us Zhengyi sects."

Hearing this, Zhao Dan turned from worry to joy and said: "Senior Chiyang is really a role model for the great sect, and he is extremely elegant."

The ghost cultivator who had previously been sarcastic to Lin Yanli frowned. His gaze surrendered to Lin Yanli and the Xuepo Sect monks, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Senior Chiyang, we are not the only sect in Yanzhi's country. Just let us out."

Spiritual stones are too cheap for these demonic monks!"

The Xuepo Sect monk snorted coldly and said: "Our Xuepo Sect sent more than 1,300 monks to Mutian City this time. You Luofengshan sent a few, sat down with a foul mouth and started.

You are talking nonsense and should be kicked out of the cabinet."

"One thing comes back to another. I am not like the leader of a certain sect who monopolizes power and treats the sect as his own." Ghost Xiu retorted in a strange way.

Lin Yanli scratched her head. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the ghost cultivator was scolding the Xue Po Sect while also insinuating her.

"You sects of the Zhengyi sect, who talk about morality and righteousness but never talk about morality, righteousness and morality, before you lecture others next time, first see if what you are doing is qualified."

"What did you say? Can you say it again if you have the guts?"

"hehe."

The Xuepo Sect monk was also a sweet-tempered person, and he started to fight directly without giving Luofengshan any face.

The ghost cultivator in Luofeng Mountain was so angry that his whole body was steaming with black energy, and he suddenly pressed towards the Xue Po Sect cultivator with a terrifying coercion.

The Xue Po Sect monks were not afraid at all, and their majestic true energy was like the sun hanging in the sky.

The two men collided in mid-air, and in just an instant, cracks began to appear in the entire attic.

Kong Xuan and Wu Yong used a shield together to protect Zhao Dan behind them, and said with some displeasure: "What do you two want to do? Regicide? Can you afford this cause and effect?"

"Hmph, I, Luofengshan, will definitely not associate with the Demonic Sect!"

The ghost cultivator sneered, his body turned into black smoke and dissipated, and wisps of black mist drifted down.

The powerful ghost cultivator from Luofeng Mountain left the venue early, making the atmosphere of the banquet gloomy.

The monks from the Xue Po Sect glanced at Lin Yanli, as if they were looking at the attitude of the Thousand Demon Sect.

Lin Yanli's chest rose and fell, and after telling the monks of the Xue Po Sect not to act rashly with the sound of his heart, he said calmly: "I told you earlier that the world is not a piece of iron, and it is only a matter of time before the ferocious beasts break through Mutian City."

Wu Yong shook his head, and after removing the protective spiritual energy, he sighed helplessly: "Today, a few of us have gathered so many immortal forces in Mutian City, and the intertwined relationships will only be more complicated than those of us today.

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Zhao Dan wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little scared, but because of this, he truly realized the real gap between ordinary people and cultivators.

"Ahem, now that one person is missing, is it still necessary to discuss this matter? If not, I will go to Mutian City."

Taoist Chiyang coughed and patted the table lightly.

He came to Jinling this time just to pass by, and his purpose was not to discuss matters.

Besides, he is an old man with his feet half in the ground, his whole body is lifeless, he has only a few days left to live, and he has nothing to do in Danxia Sect.

"This..." Zhao Dan looked a little embarrassed.

"Of course we need to continue talking about this matter." Lin Yanli took Zhao Dan's words, took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, and put it on the table.

Taoist Chiyang stopped after smelling the medicinal fragrance from the porcelain bottle.

He frowned slightly, pressed his left hand deeply on the table, and sucked the bottle of elixir on the table into his right palm.

"Is this the rejuvenation pill?"

"Exactly!"

Lin Yanli had a smile on her face, put her hands in her sleeves, moved her body, and sat down on the ghost cultivator's previous position.

She complained with a bit of complaint: "I originally wanted to sit with the seniors, but the ghost cultivator from Luofeng Mountain took my seat instead."

Li Muqing didn't have a deep understanding of elixirs, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is this elixir also useful for monks in the transformation stage?"

Lin Yanli nodded and pointed at the elixir in Taoist Chiyang's hand and said: "As all practitioners know, when one's cultivation reaches the stage of becoming a god, the Nascent Soul will be completely sublimated. Ordinary elixirs have no benefit to the body at all, but this rejuvenation elixir,

It is an unusual elixir."

Li Muqing saw Taoist Chiyang's face full of joy and asked curiously: "Could this elixir be able to extend the life of monks in the fifth realm?"

Lin Yanli shook his hand: "No, no, this elixir is called Rejuvenation Pill. What does rejuvenation mean? Spring comes back to dead wood, but dead wood is still dead wood. No matter how you change it, it cannot change the nature of decay. It can only make monks recover in a short period of time."

Just regain your vitality inside and regain your youthful heroic appearance."


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