42 Good News

"Yong'er, what do you think of this place?" In the luxurious reception room, Ye Wenqing retired the Luobo Sect personnel and asked Ye Yong what he thought.

"There are two spiritual veins. Being able to maintain this level of spiritual energy in the sect in the Dharma-ending world shows that it is very powerful." When they entered the sect just now, the sect leader and other senior officials saw Ye Yong as if he were the reincarnation of an immortal. When he asked, he had already briefly explained all the important information within the sect. Ye Yong had also roughly observed it, and it was indeed not bad.

"And the most important thing is its geographical location. It is in the middle of many aristocratic families and sects. Taking this place will allow the Ye family's influence to spread better. The seventh master really has a good vision. But such an excellent geographical location The Liang family and the Qin family have no intention of cooperating with us to occupy the position. Could it be that the three families plan to divide into upper, middle and lower areas and slowly penetrate into the central area of ​​Xuande Realm? "

Ye Wen was stunned. He originally wanted to teach Ye Yong some skills to expand his own power step by step, but he didn't expect Ye Yong to hit the nail on the head and finish everything he wanted to say. This was a bit embarrassing, but thinking about it, what could Yong'er do? People? It is different from his grandson who only knows Aba Aba and grandfather before and after the whole day.

"That's right! Yong'er, you obviously didn't participate in the discussion, but you immediately thought of the strategy we discussed in a few days. You are worthy of it! We learned from the sects and families we first came into contact with that there are people in the central area of ​​Xuande Realm. Although the semi-holy lords of Tianluo Sect have eliminated the threat to the four major holy places, as holy places, they must have their pride and capital. The three of us alone cannot make them obedient, but as long as we can control the approach to the passage. If we advance the sects and aristocratic families in the central region, we will have the capital to negotiate with them.”

Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou were confused. No matter how many sects and aristocratic families that are not as powerful as the Holy Land gather together, they will never be able to surpass the Holy Land, right? Why do you have the capital to negotiate?

As Ye Yong and Ye Wen talked further, they finally understood the reason.

As you can tell by their names, the Four Holy Lands are the most powerful places in the Xuande Realm, where all kinds of talents and knowledge gather. They will succumb to the saints, but they will not succumb to the gods and caves. However, no matter how hard your neck is, it can't stop the spiritual power from weakening and drying up, and the various spiritual plants and spiritual stone minerals becoming less and less. Will they be jealous of those sects and aristocratic families that are weaker than them who get good things and want good things? Naturally, we have to cooperate with the three companies that control the forces near the passage.

If you can't control the Holy Land, then contain the Holy Land.

It's not that Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou are not smart enough to think of the pros and cons, it's simply because they are too young and practice takes up most of their time, so they cannot consider many things comprehensively. Although Ye Yong is not much older than he was before time travel, he has read a lot of novels and has "rich experience".

After discussing the strategic points with Ye Wen, Ye Yong couldn't help feeling that as long as he didn't meet the protagonist, there was really nothing wrong with the villain's IQ and preparation before acting, and he had taken almost all possible situations into consideration. When encountering the protagonist and being trapped by the halo of intelligence, there is only one goal left. Regardless of the cost, just kill the protagonist... and then get involved in it.

"Yong'er, if you have nothing to do next, will you come with me to the next place?" Ye Wen felt that bringing Ye Yong with him would be able to get twice the result with half the effort and speed up negotiations with those sects and aristocratic families. After all, Ye Yongzhen is becoming more and more like an immortal. Just standing there, he seems to be carrying holy light. Especially after coming to Xuande Realm, this feeling becomes stronger. There's no shame in taking refuge with such a promising young man.

"We just came here to take a look. Since we know that everything is going well, it's better to wander around and look for our own opportunities." Ye Yong was going to take Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou to the Qin family and the Liang family respectively to understand the situation, and then went to the mortal village.

Because counting the time, the protagonist has been in Xuande Realm for three days, and he must take away the last opportunity in the novel before him. As for what opportunities the protagonist will find later, this is beyond Ye Yong's control.

"Okay, although this place has declined, it did have a glorious time. I heard that ascendants appeared a hundred thousand years ago. Those ancient tombs and secret realms that have been buried by time and no one has discovered exist, but there are also some It’s a small danger, Yong’er, be careful.”

Ye Wen wanted to give Ye Yong some magic weapons to defend himself. Ye Yong shook his head repeatedly and joked, as a walking treasure chest, would it lack this thing?

Ye Wen suddenly thought of something. Regardless of Ye Yong's young age and low level of cultivation, based on his performance and interpersonal relationships during this period, I am afraid he is richer than him, a powerful person who transforms into gods.

After a few more instructions, Ye Wen sent Ye Yong and the others out to the gate of Luobo Sect.

"I really want to know what kind of divine land the Kunlun Realm is that can give birth to a dragon among people like Master Ye Yong." I don't know whether it is out of sincerity or flattery, the senior officials of Luobo Sect watched Ye Yong leave. , constant praise.

"Do you still regret cooperating with our Ye family?" Ye Wen's tone was cold and a little proud.

After all, this group of people were only afraid of his cultivation before, and they had no other choice, so they reluctantly agreed.

"How can we regret it? We have never regretted it at all, okay? By the way, Mr. Ye Wen, please ask Master Ye Yong..."

"There is no shortage of women, don't think about it. Don't worry, as long as you follow the Ye family's arrangements, I won't treat you badly. This steward, see him as you see me, don't put on your airs in front of him, if he says anything about you No, ha." Ye Wen sneered, leaving a Ye family Nascent Soul steward behind and headed to the next place.

After Ye Wen left, Steward Yuanying was naturally regarded as an ancestor.

In their spare time, the senior officials of Luobo Sect gathered together and talked about Ye Yong: "That Young Master Ye, the more I think about his posture, the more extraordinary he becomes, just like a son of heaven."

"Yes, I feel the same way. I deliberately approached him before, and the long-lost bottleneck was actually a little loose."

"Tiandao... Alas, our Xuande world doesn't know where to go in the future. The weakening of spiritual energy is a symbol of the death of Tiandao."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"That's right. Even if Xuande Realm is really dead, isn't there still Kunlun Realm? As long as we perform well, even if we have no chance, the descendants can go there and continue to practice, right?"

Some senior executives are optimistic and think this is new hope and opportunity. Some are depressed, thinking that the world they live in is going to die, and are sad about it.

————Central area of ​​Xuande Realm

The four holy places that were originally respected by countless monks have now become the four dead dogs.

When they first met the semi-saints of Kunlun Realm, the big men of the Holy Land were disdainful because they had things left by their ancestors. However, the fact was that they had not seen the world for too long and had not encountered an opponent stronger than them. They drifted away. He seriously overestimated himself and dared to use his Mahayana body to compete with the power of a semi-saint. The result would naturally be disastrous.

Those who clamored the most and resisted the most fiercely were all killed. Those who were still alive were not much better, and their cultivation was restricted by the semi-saints.

Bashi's life has been too long, have they ever been so aggrieved? But they can take revenge while they are alive, so they decided to endure the humiliation and bear the burden for a long time to come.

"Ah ha ha ha!!! Good news!!! Great news!!!" In one of the holy places, in a room where the astronomical phenomena were carefully observed, several old men were excited.

"You really read that right?"

"There is no mistake! The aura of our Xuande Realm has stopped declining! As long as we can maintain it, or even reverse the growth...Kunlun Realm? Semi-Saints!? Who do they think they are!?"

"Shh, we have to be steady now and don't leak the news. In a few years, when the Kunlun world's eyes are no longer on our side, when we become semi-saints, we will definitely kill them all."

"Okay!" "That's right!"