Drunken Spring House is the largest smoke willow holy place in Bishui City, rich boys and buddies linger here, occasionally there will be monks who can find a leisure, the warbler Yanyan in the attic makes the men look confused, the fragrance is swirling, and the drunken spring building sings and dances every day.

But in such a place where the smell of fat powder was everywhere and the voices of people were buzzing, a young man dressed in wealth was in a mood, and the table was full of good wine, drinking glass after glass, looking dazed.

The attendant beside him lowered his head, not daring to disturb the purity of his master, but the amorous woman pushed open the door with a smile, and the noise poured into the room.

"Why is the young sect master hiding here drinking alone, it's so lonely."

The amorous woman laughed and pasted it, and a gust of fragrant wind hit it, making the man frown.

"It's been a few days since you patronized Zuichun Building, so why don't you ask Miss Aoyagi to accompany you tonight?"

The amorous woman couldn't see the man's face, poured him a glass of wine, and then smiled ambiguously.

"Don't you know, this Aoyagi is the new Oiran of the Drunken Spring Building, that's called a stunning ......"

The man in fancy clothes waved his hand, a little impatient.

"Don't you have eyes?" The entourage's face turned pale, and he glared and said, "I didn't see that my young sect master was in a bad mood!" Get out of here! ”

"Ahh The amorous woman didn't expect them to react like this, so she quickly apologized, then bowed her head and stepped back and gently closed the door.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the man in fancy clothes, and he put down the wine glass, but he didn't want to drink anymore.

"Have you inquired about the fairy dragon grass?"

His voice was low, and the entourage immediately said after hearing it: "I inquired, that Changlongfang did find a spirit plant, and it was really the fairy dragon grass." ”

The man in the fancy suit thought for a moment, then nodded.

"This thing can open up the meridians and speed up the aura circulation several times, my cultivation has been stagnant for ten years, if you want to go to the next level, you must get it."

The entourage nodded immediately, but thinking of the current situation of the sect, he immediately hesitated, and his expression hesitated.

"However, if Tianyin Pavilion also comes to fight for ......"

"I don't care!" The expression of the man in Chinese clothes suddenly became hideous, "As long as I reach the Yudan stage, I will be a well-deserved young sect master, and the few wild seeds born by the old man can't help me!" ”

Looking at the trembling appearance of his entourage, the man's face was pale, and he said: "No matter what method you use, even if you smash Changlongfang, you have to grab it for me!" ”

The entourage said yes again and again, not daring to anger the young sect master at this time, he knew that since the young sect master's cultivation was stagnant, his temper had become more and more perverse and irritable, no matter what, he had to hold him at this time.

However, I thought that Changlongfang had been in business for thousands of years, not only involving several families here, but even the forces of all parties in Dongjizhou, and it was difficult for the Sanqing Sect to reach the sky at this time.

The man suddenly lost his interest in drinking, and directly slapped the case, and left the room with a cold snort.

The entourage hurriedly followed, and after the room was quiet, two figures suddenly appeared in a corner in the southeast.

Zhao Ziyu and Mu Lan walked out of the void realm, and the two swept around the table where they had just been drinking, and then glanced at each other.

"You said you were going to deal with Tianyin Pavilion, how did you track down the young sect master of the Sanqing Sect?" Zhao Ziyu said in the heart link.

"Is it difficult to ......" Zhao Ziyu looked at Mu Lan with a conspiratorial style, whenever she thought of a plan, it was this kind of expression.

"Isn't it driving tigers and devouring wolves?"

"Not quite accurate." Mu Lan chuckled and said, "It should be a snipe and a clam fighting." ”

Zhao Ziyu nodded clearly, indeed, the Sanqing Sect is not a tiger at present.

For the past three days, they had been hiding in the void realm of Saiges, but Mu Lan only observed Tianyin Pavilion for a day, and then came to Bishui City instead.

Then, Mu Lan seemed to have locked on a target: Xue Gui, the young sect master of the Sanqing Sect.

"Why him?" Zhao Ziyu asked.

"Because, the weakness of human nature."

"Oh?" Zhao Ziyu was puzzled.

"We followed him close for two days, from morning till night, eating, closing, sheltering, and traveling." Mu Lan said with a smile: "A person can't disguise himself in private, I have basically figured out Xue Gui's character." ”

Zhao Ziyu scratched her hair, would finding out a person's personality help with the next plan?

"Let's go, go back to the Taoist Temple, there is a more important part next."

......

"What? Sell the veins? ”

In Qiyunguan's room, Gu Qingyuan stared at Mu Lan in disbelief.

"It's to lease them the mining rights for a period of time, not to give them away." Mu Lan smiled helplessly and explained to Gu Qingyuan.

"What's the difference between this and giving it away!" Gu Qingyuan was surprised: "The Sanqing Sect is powerful, as long as they occupy the spiritual vein, no matter how long the lease period is, we can't get rid of them, this spiritual hidden realm is not the world of your outsiders, whoever has the big fist has the final say, can't you see it?" ”

What Mu Lan wants to say is that in her world, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say......

She looked at Lu Qinghan on the side, this senior sister had already passed her qi in advance, so her face was much calmer than that of the senior brother, and the little junior brother Qinghui on the side had abnormal brain circuits like Lin Yiyi, and her thoughts didn't know where to fly, she should be waiting for Uncle Sun's lunch.

"Master has just retreated and cultivated, and you want me to betray his entrustment and sell my spiritual vein?" Gu Qingyuan felt that Mu Lan was simply a spy found by the enemy, and he couldn't understand her no matter how he thought about it.

"Let Senior Sister Mu continue." Although Lu Qinghan also thought that Mu Lan was whimsical, and at first thought she was joking, but after listening to her serial schemes, he also wanted to hear his senior brother's opinion on this.

Gu Qingyuan finally quieted down, and he stared at Mu Lan tightly, trying to see something in those amber eyes with unknown meaning.

"Say it......"

Mu Lan looked around, except for Yunxiao Daoist and Uncle Sun, all the disciples of Qiyunguan were here, her plan could be regarded as a sword off-the-beaten, and the situation where Yunxiao Daoist was present would definitely not agree, and the timing was just right.

Although Lu Qinghan claims to be the chief steward of the sect, and she is in charge of the account flow, but in the absence of the master, major matters still have to be approved by the senior brother.

"Tianyin Pavilion has coveted our spiritual veins for a long time, and before that, they annexed many small sects, controlled the position of the city lord of Bishui City, drove out the Sanqing Sect, and their power almost reached its peak."

Mu Lan looked at Gu Qingyuan, "With the current strength of Qiyunguan, it is difficult to compete with Tianyin Pavilion, you can agree with these." ”

Gu Qingyuan nodded, "That's right." ”

"In that case, we need to take advantage of it!"

"Potential?" Gu Qingyuan asked: "Do you want to unite the Sanqing Sect, but I don't think that the two sects can have one mind, the Sanqing Sect is actually the same as Tianyin Pavilion, and they have done a lot of dirty things that Tianyin Pavilion has done." ”

This is indeed the case, Mu Lan knows that the Sanqing Sect is almost the same as the Tianyin Pavilion, they are all looking for excuses to come to the door to provoke, and then take advantage of it and annex the small sect.

"So I'm going to exacerbate the contradictions between them." Mu Lan said.

Seeing that Gu Qingyuan still looked suspicious, Mu Lan made a killer move.

"If you still want to survive the trial of the Immortal Sect, just listen to my arrangement."

Mu Lan looked at Lu Qinghan and sighed, "If you die, Senior Sister Lu will definitely be very sad." ”