Chapter 533 Nangong Heling Egg-Laying Hen

Today, a lonely boat floats on the sea, with four figures, tall, short, fat and thin, all with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Fang Shuo, we have arrived at the mission location, it's time to talk."

The fat man chuckled and said, still eating, his sleeves full of oil stains, "Could it be that the target is the Mahayana Venerable? If we are in the late Mahayana period, we will retire from the world after we are done."

Both the thin man and the tall man looked at Yu Fangshuo, but their eyes still maintained the submissive look and the inadvertent flash of light.

Yu Fangshuo chuckled: "The ancient clan of the Mengmu Great Sea Area, the Mu family, we need to sneak in there and get some information."

"This is a bit difficult to do... The plan needs to be more careful. Is there any news about the Mu family of the ancient clan?"

The thin man held his chin, deep in thought, and the tall man nodded slightly. No matter what he did, understanding information was far more important than strength. It was related to whether they could escape unscathed.

"Of course there is, a complete message has been obtained from the Star Hub."

Yu Fangshuo raised his finger lightly, and a spiritual thought entered it, and flew towards the other three people in an instant, "This clan cultivates Mengxu Bibao trees and sells them to Nanyu Continent. The relationship is intricate. There are at least two venerables behind it, but I don't know if they are. In the sea.”

"And the ancestral land of this tribe is just a cover. Mu Yuan Island cannot be trusted to find their true ancestral land."

"In Nanyu Continent, they have another most important ally, the Wuji Taoist Temple. The owner of the temple is in the middle stage of Mahayana. If necessary, they will seriously injure this person."

"besides……"

…

As news came out from Yu Fangshuo's mouth, everyone's expressions became a little solemn. They were dispatched. This matter was indeed a big deal and not that simple.

But those who work in their profession will not be successful for a hundred years, and it will take a thousand years for them to be successful. If they are afraid of risks, they will not be able to cultivate to the realm of venerables. Their courage and character are beyond the imagination of immortal cultivators.

"Yu Fangshuo, what's the price? Of course we believe you."

"life."

"Haha, I understand. I will definitely satisfy my employer."

The three of them smiled and nodded, and returned to their original nonsensical appearance. The path to becoming an immortal has no price more expensive than longevity.

Although there are many such things, they can't afford to auction them off, so don't even think about picking them up. In such a vast world, don't guess at the terrifying financial resources of the big families. After all, they are just a group of individual cultivators who cannot stand up to the stage.

The four of them looked at each other in tacit understanding. When they came to a new place, a map was indispensable. They even heard that there was a powerful Immortal Palace guarding the sea area here, and this person must be avoided.

A series of careful plans have quietly begun to be laid out. The employer has given a thousand years of time, collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and it is extremely beautiful.

As night fell, a lone boat was still floating on the sea, moving with the waves.

"Who broke into my training place?!"

Suddenly, a burst of dragon roar exploded on the sea surface, and an eight-meridian dragon stared at them from a distance, "Monk Nascent Soul, get out."

The four figures on the boat looked horrified: "No offense to seniors!!!"

"Three breaths, leave." Jiaolong's cold voice sounded. The four people had no other problems. "I have no intention of thinking of you, and I will not pursue this matter."

"Haha, senior, I'm a little lost. Can I ask for directions?"

Yu Fangshuo had a flattering smile on his face and suddenly became a little ungrateful, "I won't waste too much of your time."

"Yes, yes, senior, can you point me to a clear path?" The fat man looked the most respectful and bowed solemnly.

"presumptuous!"

Anger flashed in the eyes of the eight-veined dragon, but he roared softly. The waves on the sea surface were huge, and in an instant, a huge water column rose into the sky, and the small boat was directly lifted into the sky.

However, there was a chill in its eyes. Why did the four Nascent Soul cultivators have a sneer on their lips and not be harmed at all? !

"It's just asking for directions, senior, why are you doing this, hehe." The fat man said with a gloomy laugh, "I just heard that the eight-meridian dragon is the most familiar with the sea area, but we did do it on purpose."

not good!

The pupils of the eight-meridian dragon formed a straight line, and a figure actually submerged into its body, leaving half of its body exposed. It was extremely weird!

At this time, a bloody thunder exploded, and it seemed that the whole world turned into blood, and it was pulled into the illusion!

Four faceless shadows walked slowly towards this direction, with a terrifying smile hanging on the corner of their mouth, like a piece of white paper suddenly opened by a knife, revealing the gap.

The eight-veined dragon was frightened and let out a bone-deep fear. The dragon roared loudly: "Senior!!!"

And outside the fantasy world.

At this time, the sea was calm, a lone boat continued to move away, and an eight-meridian dragon was still practicing meditation in the sea. It was quite quiet, as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end, there was never any sound of dragon roaring here, and there were no waves. Only a lone boat passed through here quietly.

…

Dongxuan Taoist Temple is a quiet place.

Two figures sat opposite each other, Nangong Heling and Ling Yunshen. There was a slight frown between their brows, and their hearts were obviously not so calm.

"I see, Fellow Taoist Heling, I didn't expect that this Taoist temple is full of murderous intentions."

Ling Yun smiled deeply, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "However, I have often discussed the history of immortality with fellow Taoist He Ling over the years. Looking at the size of this Taoist temple, it is difficult to find a close friend."

Nangong Heling also smiled, his manner very dignified.

She didn't respond. They couldn't reach this kind of relationship and could only be regarded as ordinary friends, with a sense of boundaries.

"But as friends, we have to help each other when something happens." Ling Yunshen's smile deepened, looking at the ancient peaks and valleys in the distance, "I just don't know how much you can trust me."

"Brother Yehan's family, of course I can trust them." Nangong Heling's eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked very innocent, "But this matter does not require Fellow Daoist Ling to participate, it's just some small matters, Heling can handle it by himself."

"That's wrong, the Chi family in Nanyu Continent is not much worse than the Mo family."

Ling Yunshen shook his head and said word by word, "If they want to touch you, Venerable Yuxuan can They have to take action, so they can only do this secretly and cannot force it. "

"I have informed Senior Yuxuan that she will come soon and take charge of Dongxuan Daoyuan."

"Even so, if you need anything, please let me know, Yunshen can help a little."

Ling Yunshen bowed and smiled, speaking and doing things properly, "But I came here today to give some information to Daoist Heling. This is something my "friend" outside found out."

Nangong Heling was startled and took the jade slip, which contained some disputes and relationships between the Xu family and the Feng family.

Both the Xu family and the Feng family have Hedao Zhenjun in charge, but the discord between the two families is already a thing of the past...

It's not just the Xu family that has surrendered to the Eight Veins Dragon, there is also... the Feng family!

Nangong Heling's hand trembled slightly. There are three major factions of the Eight Veins Dragon in the Mengmu Sea Area.

The Jiao Zun is just one of the factions, mainly working for the Immortal Palace, while the other two factions are the ones that stir up the wind and clouds in the sea area.

A thousand years ago, when the garbage recycling plant was exposed to the public, she had already been targeted.

When attacking the garbage island, there were not only Lingbao Xian Pavilion, but also Eight Meridians Flood Dragon, and the Qinglong Sect that used the Soul-Suppressing Stone!

But because Nangong Heling's background was too complicated, he was sent to the Taoist Academy, and even connected with Yuxuan Venerable, so he had to take it slowly, and a thousand years was nothing.

If the huge profit chain of the garbage recycling plant could be obtained quietly, from the perspective of the people behind them, this would definitely be a sure-win business, and it could even radiate to all the heavens!

They were born and raised here, and they knew this area well, and there was no need for any cooperation. What would they do with those immortal cultivation materials... and how much could they earn?

It was most important to control Nangong Heling and get the egg-laying hen in their hands. Eggs were completely useless to them.