Chapter 456 Dan Hengzi

Hearing this, Ye Boyong's face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out the word "good" from the gap between his lips, then turned around and turned into a green rainbow sword light, and galloped away.

Seeing this, Meng Zian chuckled lightly and said through a message: "Tianzhang, from today on, the territory between our Lingyan Sect and Danyang Sect will be bounded by Yunmo Mountain, and we will arrange for the disciples of the sect to take over."

But before, as soon as the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs fought each other, Yu Tianzhang and the other three people who were hundreds of miles away had already noticed the movement, and immediately escaped from the Lingyan Palace and jumped into the sky.

"Disciple, take the order!" Yu Tianzhang bowed his hands and asked through a message: "Ancestor, do you need the disciples of the seven major families to go over for this matter?"

Upon hearing this, the silver pupils in Meng Zian's eyes turned, and his cold eyes traveled hundreds of miles, looking at the three golden elixir monks with an indifferent expression, and said softly: "Aren't they disciples of the sect? ?”

This soft sentence sounded like thunder in Yu Tianzhang's ears. He was so shocked that his already pale face turned a little blue, and he said with sincerity and fear: "My disciple has spoken without meaning, please forgive me, ancestor!"

Hearing this, Meng Zian gently waved his hand and said slowly:

"Well, if these seven families stay on their own terms, it's okay to let them have a hand in it. Why should this person give me a sweet date even if he slaps me in the face? But you can control the balance by yourself, balance the interests of all parties, and eliminate some resentment. , Don’t cause unnecessary trouble and make other people laugh.”

"Tianzhang, from now on, you will take care of the affairs of the sect. Rao Ying and Hua Qian will assist you. Although the three of you are only in the early stages of the Golden Elixir, we are better than you are young. We are lucky to be able to practice in this Lingyan Peak. For hundreds of years, I will not miss you in practicing Yiyingwu. From now on, you can at least practice to the late stage of Jindan. As for whether you can get through that final step, it all depends on your luck. It's just that you are in a high position. , the interests of all parties will naturally follow, but don’t have any thoughts that you shouldn’t have, otherwise you will go to the hell coffin prison.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianzhang and the other three were first happy and then shocked, and hurriedly responded: "Disciples don't dare to ask for this. It is our duty as disciples to do everything for the sect!"

"Come on, it doesn't make sense in the world to have a horse run and not eat grass. If you do your best, I won't treat you badly." Meng Zian said slowly.

Speaking of this, he looked down at the Qian Jianling Mountain that had turned into a valley below, and frowned slightly.

Then he opened his mouth and gave instructions: "For the disciples here who were injured or killed by Wuwu's disaster, please give them the treatment they deserve and the compensation they deserve. Don't let anyone feel chilled."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zian galloped towards the blessed land of Ling Ke, rushed into the entrance of water and fire, and disappeared.

After the people left, Yu Tianzhang, Rao Ying, Guan Huaqian and other three people looked at each other and started communicating through sound transmission.

"Ancestor is not as strict as we thought and would not allow strangers to enter. Since he can consider those Qi refining and foundation building disciples, he will not treat us lightly at all." Guan Huaqian said slowly.

"Senior sister, our ancestor only intends to balance the forces of the various sects and has no intention of uprooting the seven major families. In this case, we cannot suppress the seven major families too much." Rao Ying sighed.

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianzhang said coldly: "If that's the case, do you think those families will just sit back and wait for death? Which of their ancestors has not produced the Yuanying Patriarch? If you really want to completely reorganize the sect, you must take action from the Yuanling Patriarch. ! But he obviously doesn’t want to take care of the sect’s affairs anymore, otherwise he wouldn’t hand over the matter so urgently.”

"Decades ago in the Four Seas Palace, the seven major families lost more than just the late-stage Jindan monks. I'm afraid even the clan's spiritual treasures were lost there." Rao Ying said softly.

Yu Tianzhang shook his head slightly and said slowly:

"The most taboo thing for a minister is to make one's own decisions. We will obey the will of our ancestors. This is unmistakable. For the most important thing at the moment, let's deal with the various benefits brought out by the seven major families and take over the new... territory. Within the feasible scope, allocate as many disciples as possible to secular disciples, and balance the strength of both secular and family disciples as much as possible, so that the sect can last for a long time!"

"Although the ancestor has already surpassed the new ancestor of the Danyang Sect, whether these territories can be maintained for a long time depends on us. If there is any trouble, we will ask the ancestor to come over, so Wouldn't it give the impression of being incompetent? Junior sisters, people are not afraid of being used, but they are afraid of being useless!"

Hearing this, Guan Huaqian nodded and said, "Senior brother is right. However, such a major event as the transfer of territory is bound to be impossible without any disturbance. Whether we use coercion or inducement, we must attract the attention of these families to the highest point of Yunmo Mountain. Go to the front line. Putting aside any prejudices, the strength of the foundation-building disciples of the aristocratic family is indeed higher than that of the ordinary foundation-building disciples of the sect, and most of the disciples in the later stage of foundation-building are also from the same family."

"Didn't our ancestor just agree to share part of the benefits with those families? Let's wait for Daoyou Lin and others to come over, and then we can bargain with them. Junior Sister Rao, go and rescue the injured disciples and deal with the aftermath. As for the aftermath, I don’t need to say more about what you said afterwards, right?" Yu Tianzhang said slowly.

Hearing this, Rao Ying activated his spiritual thoughts and swept away.

After a few breaths, she shook her head slightly: "What else can we say? Ye Zhenjun must have had bad intentions. The ancestors severely injured him and drove him away. The Danyang Sect voluntarily ceded the land to make amends. However, at the moment, the Gray Crane Mountain is within a radius of twenty miles. There are no corpses of disciples left. As for the number and identity, the list needs to be checked one by one later. Within dozens of miles outside, affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two true monarchs, 752 Qi Refining disciples were slightly injured. , two hundred and twenty-three people were seriously injured, and twenty-five people died. Oh, the death toll is now twenty-six. Fortunately, none of the foundation-building disciples died, and only five were injured. It seems that the two of them have room for action, and there is no The impact is too wide, so it’s still acceptable.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianzhang nodded slightly and ordered: "Now is the time when the ancestor has taken office. You should keep a close eye on this rescue and pension matter, and don't let some disciples take advantage of it. If there is any Those who are short-sighted and dare to stretch out their hands can just use their heads, no matter which side they belong to."

"No one dares to commit a crime against the wind at this time, right? If so, then I have to admire his courage." Rao Ying sneered.

"Wealth moves people's hearts. A major disaster is a time of great greed. There are always people who can't help it. Once you find signs of it, stop it in time and don't let the situation get out of hand." Yu Tianzhang said slowly.

"Okay." Rao Ying nodded and said.

After saying that, she waved her hand lightly and rushed over first.

And following the order, hundreds of foundation-building monks flew out from Lingyan Peak and rushed towards the place where the two true kings met.

Yu Tianzhang and Guan Huaqian stayed where they were, waiting quietly for Lin Qingqian and other twenty-four family Jindan Taoists to arrive.

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More than 200,000 miles away, in the Lingdan River, there was drizzle, and a lone boat drifted in the river.

Ye Boyong, who left Lingyan Sect, slowly fell from the sky and stood in the boat.

An old man with white hair in Ge Yi sits cross-legged at the bow of the boat, wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, holding a green bamboo fishing rod and fishing with his eyes closed.

It's just that the old man seemed to be asleep, his head rising and falling like a dragonfly touching water.

Seeing this, Ye Boyong walked over and pulled the fishing line hard. The old man suddenly woke up and subconsciously pulled the rod.

But when he saw Ye Boyong next to him, he said sadly: "I thought a fish was hooked? It seems that I will go back empty-handed again today."

Hearing this, Ye Boyong sat down cross-legged and sighed: "Old man, you don't need to eat this, so what's the harm in having empty hands?"

"You don't understand, you have to find some fun in life, otherwise, these endless years will be difficult to endure!" Dan Hengzi shook his head lightly.

As he said that, he took off his bamboo hat, put it on Ye Boyong's head, and said with a smile: "Boy, my ancestor asked you to go to Lingyan Sect, return the land that the sect has occupied over the years, and cede some of it to them. You Are you still upset about this?"

"Yunmo Mountain is the boundary, and everything to the south has been ceded to Lingyan Sect." Ye Boyong said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Dan Hengzi, the former ancestor of the Danyang Sect, frowned slightly, then relaxed, and said slowly: "It seems that the Lingyan Sect has produced another great descendant. How many concessions have been made?" It doesn’t matter if the territory is thousands of miles away, we must give Yuan Ling some face. Now that he is a great monk, there are some things that are difficult to explain clearly, lest the big one bully the small ones, but we can’t be ignorant, let’s spend money to buy peace.” I'm afraid that Meng Zian won't give up!" Ye Boyong said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he reached out and grasped it, and a Qingfeng appeared out of thin air in his hand.

I saw that the sword was missing its tip, the sword body was covered with gray lines, and its aura was obscured. It was obviously contaminated.

"Let me take a look." Dan Hengzi said slowly.

After saying that, he pressed the fishing rod under his legs, then reached out to take the Lingbao Flying Sword, and said to himself: "Qianye is also a Lingbao after all, but it was so seriously damaged? Hmm, it's evil soul silk." With the power of filth, looking at the damage, it looks like it was scratched to pieces. It seems that this fellow Daoist Meng's natal spiritual corpse has been promoted to the flying silver-winged yaksha, which is really amazing!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a misty green light glowed in his palm and touched the sword body.

Wherever the green light passed, wisps of gray energy escaped from the sword body. The sword body was brand new and full of spirituality.

After doing this, Dan Hengzi handed over the flying sword and said slowly: "I have removed the evil soul silk for you, but the missing part of this sword, after returning to the clan, take a piece of Geng gold and refine it into it. Make up for the shortcomings. After that, you can slowly cultivate it with baby fire, and within three to five years you will be even better than before."

But in the drizzle, the wisps of gray air did not dissipate, but instead condensed into an illusory figure, taking the form of Meng Zian.

Seeing this, Dan Hengzi chuckled: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Meng, for sparing this young disciple's life. I would like to express my gratitude here!"

Hearing this, Meng Zian slowly fell down and stood next to Ye Boyong, looking at the gray sky and stretching out his hand, but the rain passed through it.

"Alas! When will Meng be free!" Meng Zian sighed.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Meng?" Ye Boyong's eyes flashed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what do you think?" Meng Zian asked with a smile.

When Ye Boyong was about to say something, Dan Hengzi raised his hand to signal, and then asked slowly: "Fellow Daoist Meng is here today. What advice do you have?"

"How about our cooperation?" Meng Zian said slowly.

"If Yuan Ling is here, there is no need for cooperation between the two of us." Dan Hengzi shook his head lightly.

"Three hundred years later, if he can't break through the spirit transformation, he should also sit down and become a god. At that time, you will set up an ambush, and I will lure me into the trap. Meng just wants to be free!" Mencius said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Boyong couldn't wait to say: "Okay!"

"Then it's settled." Meng Zian chuckled.

"What a good thing, I only have a hundred years left in my life." Dan Hengzi scolded.

Then he continued: "Fellow Daoist Meng, we need to consider this matter again and again."

"Then Meng is waiting for your reply. If you agree, we will build a two-story bamboo house in the river in two months. There will be three pieces of bluestone stacked on the firewood in front of the house. I will understand what you mean when I see it." Meng Zian Said slowly.

As he spoke, he pointed to a small island in the river not far away.

"Okay!" Dan Hengzi nodded and said.

As soon as he said these words, the ghostly shadow that Meng Zian transformed into slowly dissipated, turned into a burst of smoke, and disappeared into the drizzle.

"Old man, it seems that there is a problem between Meng Zian and his natal spirit corpse. We should make a decision on this matter as soon as possible. If he avoids such hidden dangers, we will miss a good opportunity." Ye Boyong said coldly.

"What's the rush? I'll give him a reply in two months." Dan Hengzi said softly, and then seeing a fish taking the bait, he hurriedly grabbed the fishing rod and concentrated on it.

After more than ten breaths, he suddenly raised his hand and saw a carp leaping into the air, while Ye Boyong showed a hint of urgency on his face.

"You've taken the bait." Dan Hengzi laughed loudly.

Then he grabbed the fish body, took off the hook, and put the fish into the fish basket.

After doing this, Dan Hengzi said slowly: "Okay, this ray of spiritual thought from this fellow Daoist Meng has completely dissipated."

At this time, the look of urgency on Ye Boyong's face disappeared, and he turned to ask calmly: "Old man, is this credible?"

"It all depends on you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I only have a hundred years left, so I won't be able to help you by then! Based on my understanding of Yuanling and Lingyan Sect, the probability that the natal spirit corpse will give birth to spiritual wisdom is less than 10%. However, Meng Zian has just entered the Nascent Soul, and it must not be long before his natal spiritual corpse is promoted to the flying silver-winged yaksha. In this case, this matter has 30% credibility. However, everything should take the worst possible outcome. Think about it, if this is an ambush set up by Mencius, will you be able to eat it when the time comes?" Dan Hengzi said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Ye Boyong shook his head slightly: "The disciple is far from being Meng Zian's opponent now, and he may not be able to overtake him in three hundred years. This time, even if the disciple has Danyang Lingyu to protect his mind, he will be protected from Silver Eyes. Illusion is invading, but if Fellow Daoist Meng really wants to kill him, in Lingyan Sect's "Taiyin Formation", my disciple may not even be able to escape from the Nascent Soul!"

"You kid, do you know now that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world?" Dan Hengzi asked.

Hearing this, Ye Boyong laughed self-deprecatingly: "The disciples in Sihai Palace have already understood this. Baiyun of Wu Nian Temple and Cao Wei of Qingxia Sect have both come to the end. Alas, these three hundred years old There is also a gap between Nascent Souls and Nascent Souls!"

"It's good to know. You should agree to Meng Zian's matter first, and then you can act according to the opportunity. If you are sure, you should give it a try. If you are not conscious, just pretend that this matter has never happened." Dan Hengzi said lightly. He made a sound, then hooked up the bait and threw the line into the river.

"Old man, you don't want to compete in these more than a hundred years. What if you can break through to the Greatest Monk?" Ye Boyong sighed.

Hearing this, Dan Hengzi smiled and said: "I know my situation best. Even if I retreat for hundreds of years, it will be in vain. It is better to die in the mountains and rivers than to come to this world in vain. As for the disturbances in this world, , What does it have to do with me? After all, I have been practicing hard for 2,175 years, and in the end I barely managed to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and I have no more opportunities. The remaining hundred years can be regarded as living for myself!"

"That sect?" Ye Boyong asked slowly.

"If you mean it, then free up your hands to take care of it. If you don't mean it, then let's do it as usual." Dan Hengzi said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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