"Lord Qiyu, that person hasn't appeared since he stayed in Hualin Courtyard a few months ago!"

In the courtyard of a majestic building in Tianlang City, a young monk dressed in gray knelt respectfully on the ground and reported to the head of the court.

"Let's go down!"

The man waved his hand casually, repulsed the subordinate, and slowly turned around, revealing an extremely ordinary middle-aged face, which was Jiang Fengqun, who had met Wang Mo a few times.

"Sure enough, it's not a simple character, so many people haven't looked at you!"

Walking slowly to the stone table, Jiang Fengqun frowned slightly, picked up the teacup, put it down again, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at one place.

I saw that when the light flashed for a while, suddenly a gap was opened in the prohibition, and several figures walked in, it was Lu Juefeng, Lu Qingming, and Liu Yanyun.

"I've seen the Alliance Leader!"

Lu Juefeng bowed.

"I've seen the young master!"

Lu Qingming and his wife bowed and saluted.

"Hehe, I've said it a long time ago, I'm a fellowship with my peers, so I don't have to be so formal, sit!"

Jiang Fengqun and Xun smiled, and casually pointed to the stool in front of the stone table.

"The ritual should not be wasted, thank you Alliance Leader!"

Lu Juefeng's face was quite solemn, and only after thanking him did he sit down with a sleeve robe.

Lu Qingming and the two also sat aside.

Looking at the words of a few people, this Jiang Fengqun is the appearance of the first leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

"I came to you this time, I must have thought about it when I came, right?"

Jiang Fengqun took a sip of tea casually and said lightly.

Three of you, look at me, I'll look at you, Lu Juefeng said with a slight hesitation: "Alliance Leader Mingjian, if you really do this, my Scattered Cultivation Alliance will suffer heavy losses, and I hope the Alliance Leader will think twice!"

Lu Qingming and his wife also had a hint of hesitation in their expressions, but their title to Jiang Fengqun was obviously another identity, and they didn't dare to refute it openly.

"Hehe, then according to Brother Lu, if this anti-demon war drags on, there will be more deaths, or will there be more deaths as soon as possible?"

Jiang Fengqun smiled indifferently and said casually.

"This ......"

Lu Juefeng's face froze, and after hesitating, he said: "Naturally, it is necessary to end it as soon as possible in order to avoid more casualties, but if you do this, I don't know how many scattered cultivators you will have to die to complete, and besides, this matter is not only a matter of loose cultivation such as us, but also the subordinates of the sect cultivators should also participate!"

"Brother Lu, looking at the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years on the mainland, has the scattered cultivators ever formed an alliance?"

Jiang Fengqun suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky, and then looked at him with burning eyes.

"Never!"

Lu Juefeng frowned slightly, and thought for a while.

"In your opinion, why is that?"

Jiang Fengqun continued to ask.

"Naturally, it's caused by the intervention of the sect!"

Lu Juefeng said without hesitation.

"Hehe, Brother Lu only knows one thing but doesn't know the other!"

Jiang Fengqun smiled slightly, and said incomprehensibly.

"I want to hear about it!"

Lu Juefeng took a deep breath and said with a solemn face.

Lu Qingming and his wife, who were also upright, pricked up their ears.

"People's hearts!"

Jiang Fengqun showed a sly smile on his face and said lightly.

"Shhh

When Lu Juefeng heard this, he gasped, and with his wisdom, he naturally understood what he meant.

It is precisely when he understands the meaning that he understands why the other party is doing what he does.

The word 'human heart', I don't know how much blood of unjust souls has gathered in order to make people's hearts converge.

Only in this way can the mainland's casual cultivation be able to have a sustenance in the midst of panic and helplessness, and the birth of the scattered cultivation alliance just gave the idea of casual cultivation.

"Hehe, Brother Lu has been practicing so far, can't he see through this matter? If that's the case, I'm afraid it's difficult to take that step!"

Jiang Fengqun smiled indifferently, glanced at him fixedly, and then poured a cup of tea casually, handed it to him, and said meaningfully.

"This ......"

When Lu Juefeng heard this, he hesitated, and his brows furrowed in thought.

Jiang Fengqun didn't urge, just drank tea casually, looking at the sky with interest, as if watching a game of chess.

Lu Qingming and his wife glanced at each other and didn't say anything.

"The old man understands, this matter will be arranged as soon as possible!"

After a while, Lu Juefeng raised his head again and said solemnly with a deep breath.

"Hehe, this is the person who does great things, Brother Lu will know in the future how many lives will be saved by this decision!"

Jiang Fengqun nodded appreciatively, and suddenly said: "It's a pity that the first sage under the god is not here, if he is there, the bait can be made more realistic!"

"This person ...... Old decay is not recommended to provoke!"

Hearing this, Lu Juefeng hesitated slightly.

"Oh?"

Jiang Fengqun glanced at him with interest, and then asked, "With Brother Lu's cultivation, he is also so jealous of this person?"

"It's not just jealousy, but I can't see through it! I had an intersection with this person back then, whether it is resourcefulness or mentality, it can be called the best choice, it is difficult to be impressed by external objects, and there is nothing to worry about, so I ......"

Lu Juefeng's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with memory.

"Hehe, are you worried?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fengqun waved his hand slightly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and then took out a jade slip with a wave of his wrist and said: "These many matters still depend on Brother Lu's management, there is a method of arrangement inside, and I hope that Brother Lu will arrange it as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, the alliance leader will do it!"

Lu Juefeng restrained his thoughts, took the jade slip, and got up with a slight sweep, and bowed.

"Okay, after the matter is completed, Brother Lu will be the master of the Tianfeng Prefecture Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and when the time comes, the Three-State Scattered Cultivation Alliance will help each other, and he will not be afraid of sect cultivation from now on!"

Jiang Fengqun stood up and bowed to him.

"I wish Brother Lu an early completion of the great cause!"

Lu Qingming and his wife immediately got up and bowed.

"Thank you, old man!"

Lu Juefeng took a deep breath, bowed again, and then turned his head and left.

"Send one to Brother Lu!"

Jiang Fengqun said to Lu Qingming and the two.

"Yes!"

Naturally, the two of them didn't say much, caught up with Lu Juefeng in a few steps, and left with him.

"Hey!"

Looking at the figures of the three of them leaving, Jiang Fengqun showed a faint mocking smile, and then a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "What do you care about? You, the first saint under the god of transformation, really have no concerns? Hahaha, it seems that this saint is going back!"

After a while, Lu Qingming and his wife turned around, came to the front, leaned over and saluted: "Young master, this matter ......"

"Needless to say, I know what you want to say, but this matter is imperative, I might as well tell you that your predecessors already know about this, and only in this way can you attract the demon cultivators to gather, so that your seniors can strike hard again!"

Jiang Fengqun suddenly waved his hand to stop his words and said solemnly.

"Thank you for your trust, I will do our best to do this!"

When Lu Qingming and his wife heard this, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they took a deep breath of cool air and were shocked under the strong pressure, glanced at each other, and bowed deeply.

"There is no need to be so formal, in the future, your predecessors will ascend to the spiritual realm, this realm is in charge of us, and the two of you are the right-hand men of this saint, and you have the opportunity to break through the gods, and when the merits are completed, you can also fly into the spiritual realm!"

Jiang Fengqun stretched out his hand and helped the two of them up.

"Young Master Xie cultivates!"

The two of them looked excited and bowed deeply again.

"Okay, you can arrange the matter here as soon as possible, and strive to complete it within a few years, and the East China Sea, this saint needs to go back as soon as possible!"

Jiang Fengqun waved lightly.

"Yes, I'll do it later!"

The two of them took a deep breath and hurriedly got up, only then turned and left.

......

Sou!

A faint sound flashed in the sky, and suddenly a wisp of green rainbow fell, and between the scattered mountains and forests, when the brilliance flashed, a young figure with an unattractive appearance was revealed.

This person is dressed in green clothes, medium build, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, if he is in the crowd, he must be a person who will be forgotten at a glance.

"I didn't expect that these people are quite interested in me, it seems that you have to be careful in the future, you can't easily reveal your secrets!"

After glancing around, the young man touched the bridge of his nose, and the cold light in his star-like black eyes flashed for a moment, and he muttered to himself, and his body shook and walked into the distance.

This person is none other than Wang Mo, who escaped from Tianlang City and got rid of many secret spies and came here.

For those who secretly spy on him, Wang Mo can naturally guess who did it, if it is not for the fact that it is not appropriate to conflict with the other party at this time, and Bai Yingli's instructions, according to his temperament, although he will not directly go to the trouble of the people behind him, but these people who monitor are naturally indispensable to some hardships.

When it reappeared, it was already at the entrance of a small town.

The town here is quite strange, not only does it not even have a name, but around it, there are also bursts of strong fluctuations from time to time, as if there are monks fighting the law.

It is said to be a town, but there are a few buildings of different heights, and although there are many pedestrians, most of them come and go in a hurry, and the eyes of others are full of vigilance.

Moreover, most of these people have flashes of different degrees of evil energy, which makes people look at it and can't help but look away.

For the fluctuations of different strengths and weaknesses transmitted in the air from time to time, it seems that they are not strange, and there is no intention to go to check them at all.

Wang Mohun didn't care about the vigilant gazes cast by others, and walked inward by himself.

On the streets, there was not a single figure of a stall, only a group of monks or lone wanderers hurrying by.

"Something interesting!"

Wang Mo glanced at it with a slight frown, and looked up at the depths of the street slightly, as if he had found something, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his body moved slightly, as if it was a slow and fast flash.

In the deepest part of this street, it is one of the few tall buildings in this town, and in front of its pavilion, there is a flag several meters in size, with four big characters written on it: 'Yunlai Inn'.

This inn is also quite different from those hotels in the big cities, and there is not even a welcoming little brother at the door.

Wang Mo just glanced at it, then raised his feet and walked inside.

When you enter the restaurant, it is completely different from the outside, and half of the seats in the hall are already serving their tables, and they are communicating with the people at the same table.

Although the guards on their faces were still the same, they were not as heavy as they were outside, and there were a few people at the next table, interacting with each other.

When it comes to the place of rise, they directly put together the table and ask each other with great interest.

Wang Moren swept around, chose an empty table in the adjacent corner, greeted Xiao Er, asked for a few side dishes and wines, and sat down to drink alone so casually.

It seems to be aimless, but its ears are carefully collecting information about the conversations of the monks in the hall.