After Chen Qiongcang nodded slightly in response, he looked at Meng Yu and asked, "Where did your Majesty come from and why did he pass through here?"

"It's like this..." Meng Yu gave Chen Qiongcang a rough account of some of his experiences with Shang Xin in Southeast Asia.

Chen Qiongcang's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at Shang Xin again, but at this time, the way he looked at Shang Xin had become a little complicated. It was not as fleeting as before, because he never thought that the young man in front of him had also arrived.

The cultivation level of the seventh Taixu stage is simply monster-like to a young man who is only seventeen or eighteen years old. After all, Shang Xin is indeed only seventeen or eighteen years old in his eyes, and he is different from those who have practiced rejuvenation.

Compared with the old monsters with different skills, he can still recognize them at a glance.

After sizing up Shang Xin for a long time, Chen Qiongcang sighed and said, "What a pity! Reaching the seventh Taixu stage at your young age will definitely have a bright future, but now..."

He shook his head, truly feeling sorry for Shang Xin.

Mengyu saw that Shang Xin's expression also became a little sad, so she changed the subject and said: "Old boy, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the current situation in Hubei Province."

Chen Qiongcang also wisely stopped continuing this topic, but said: "Today's Hubei Province has become a breakthrough point for many forces to invade China, because Hubei Province is the central plains of China. Take this epidemic as an example. If Hubei Province

If the province does not control it, then the epidemic will gradually spread from the neighboring provinces around Hubei Province until the whole of China will fall."

"Since Hubei Province is so important, why did the Zhenguo Government only send you, an immortal-level monk, to come here? The current Hubei Province cannot be defended by just you, an immortal-level monk." Meng Yu asked.

Chen Qiongcang smiled bitterly and was about to answer when there was a rapid knock on the door.

He frowned slightly and said, "Please come in!"

Liang Yu'er opened the door and ran in in a panic from the outside. As soon as she saw Chen Qiongcang, she said eagerly: "Mr. Chen, something bad is going to happen..."

"What's the matter? Speak slowly." Chen Qiongcang's majestic voice sounded. Naturally, he no longer treated his subordinates as humbly as he did to Meng Yu.

"Five...five buckets of rice...suddenly a monk ran out and killed seven or eight of our colleagues..." Liang Yu'er said tremblingly.

"What!" Chen Qiongcang slapped the side table and stood up. The side table he slapped had been broken into powder. He asked word by word: "Do you know who that person is? How dare you kill him?"

Do the people of the Zhenguo Mansion really intend to declare war with the Zhenguo Mansion?"

"My subordinates are still checking, because there is no such person in our information. This woman is too young. She is only seventeen or eighteen years old and already has the fifth stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. Even several of us

No monk in the sixth stage of distraction can hurt her at all." Liang Yu'er continued to answer.

Chen Qiongcang stood with his hands behind his hands, squinted his eyes, and sighed heavily: "Sure enough, evil spirits will appear frequently in troubled times. First, there were Buddhist cultivators like Shang Xin who practiced to the seventh stage of Taixu at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and now the Five Pecks of Rice Dao has appeared again.

A female monk who has cultivated to the fifth Nascent Soul stage at the age of seventeen or eighteen comes out, is it really God who wants to destroy China?"

"Old boy, it's not something you or I can predict whether China will perish, but one thing I can remind you is that Chinese civilization has gone through more than five thousand years of baptism, so it cannot be defeated by some rotten fish and shrimps."

Mengyu suddenly spoke.

Only then did Liang Yuer notice Chen Qiongcang

The two strangers opposite had a look of surprise in their eyes.

Chen Qiongcang also saw the subtle changes in Liang Yuer's eyes. He introduced: "This is my old friend. We still have something to talk about. You can go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Chen!" Liang Yu'er clasped her fists and bowed before exiting Chen Qiongcang's office.

After Liang Yu'er left, Chen Qiongcang looked at Mengyu again and said, "What do you think of this matter?"

"Kill!" Mengyu only spit out one word.

Chen Qiongcang smiled bitterly. He naturally wanted to fight to the end of the world and enjoy his grudges, but could reality really be as simple as imagined?

At this moment, Shang Xin suddenly said: "I may know the woman that the girl mentioned just now."

Chen Qiongcang's gaze was as deep as the starry sky. He slowly looked at Shang Xin and said, "Do you know him?"

"If my guess is correct, she should be Zhang Xiu's direct disciple Su Ting." Shang Xin replied.

As soon as they finished speaking, Chen Qiongcang and Meng Yu were shocked at the same time: "Are you talking about Zhang Xiu, the founder of the Five Dou Rice Road?"

"Hmm..." Shang Xin nodded slightly.

"Oh my God, that is an almost god-like existence in the legend." Chen Qiongcang was no longer calm at this time. He quickly walked to his desk, picked up the phone, and muttered: "Whether this is true or not, I have to

Report this situation to the palace master first."

Then, he quickly pressed the number of the head of the Zhenguo Mansion on the phone.

After the call was connected, a hoarse voice came from the other side: "Qingtian, do you have a problem with me?"

"Master, the situation in Hubei Province is no longer as simple as we expected." Chen Qiongcang gathered his thoughts and said on the phone.

"What's wrong?" The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone rang again.

"Master, Zhang Xiu's direct disciple has entered Hubei Province and killed seven or eight of our colleagues." Chen Qiongcang continued.

There was a dead silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, the message came: "Have you investigated this matter? Is it true?"

"Palace Master, because the situation is urgent, I plan to pass the 0 gas with you first before going to verify." Chen Qiongcang replied solemnly.

"Okay, I understand. Follow up on this matter personally and tell me as soon as you have any news." The head of the Zhenguo Mansion said on the phone.

"Yes..." Chen Qiongcang stopped talking.

But the head of the Zhenguo Mansion could sense Chen Qiongcang's subtle changes on the other end of the phone. He asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Master, you clearly know that there are many immortal monks who invaded Hubei Province, why did you only send me here?" Chen Qiongcang mustered up the courage to ask this question.

In fact, he didn't want to ask, but how could he not feel heartbroken when he learned that seven or eight of the thirty people who came with him had died? They were the elites and future of the Zhenguo Mansion, and each of them had a rank of five or more.

Cultivation.

"What do you think I should do?" the head of Zhenguo Mansion asked.

This made Chen Qiongcang's heart skip a beat, but he still tried his best to ask: "Seven or eight people have died. These seven or eight people are the future of Zhenguo Mansion. Are our losses too heavy?"

The head of the Zhenguo Mansion replied calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate. They can fight for the rise and fall of China, and they deserve to die! I know what you are thinking. Do you think I sent you there?

Let you go and die, right?"

"Qiongcang doesn't dare!" Chen Qiongcang replied immediately.

The Wuji True Monarch Chen Qiongcang, who was ranked ninth among the ten elders of Zhenguo Mansion, also lost the aura of a superior person who had been in a high position for a long time in front of this palace master.

No one in the Zhenguo Mansion can question the words of the palace master.

"I have sent two brothers, Wu Mie and Bu Po, to Hubei Province to support you. They quietly left Yanjing yesterday." The head of the Zhenguo Mansion said calmly.

The two brothers Jun Bumie and Jun Bupo are known as the "Kings of Hell" of the Jun family. As the fourth and fifth among the ten elders of the Zhenguo Mansion, their strength should not be underestimated, and their cultivation levels have reached the level of

The middle stage of Earthly Immortality.

After Chen Qiongcang learned the news, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said: "Thank you, Master!"

"But if there is Zhang Xiu's shadow behind this, even if all the ten elders of the Zhenguo Mansion go to Hubei Province, it will be a drop in the bucket." The voice of the master of the Zhenguo Mansion slowly rang on the phone again.

Chen Qiongcang naturally understood this, he just sighed slightly, not knowing how to speak.

"Qingtian, this is already a war related to the future of China. It can be said that one hair can affect the whole body. The Zhenguo Mansion only has immortal power like you, so you should not conflict with the opponent's immortal monks unless it is absolutely necessary."

The Lord said again.

"Yes!" Chen Qiongcang immediately replied on the phone.

"If you have nothing else to do, just hang up first," said the head of Zhenguo Mansion.

"Okay, Master!" Chen Qiongcang hung up the phone after answering.

The call between Chen Qiongcang and the head of the Zhenguo Mansion just now was on speakerphone, so Mengyu and Shang Xin could naturally hear it clearly.

After Chen Qiongcang hung up the phone, Meng Yu said: "This matter is getting more and more interesting. Even the two brothers from the Jun family came to Hubei Province."

Chen Qiongcang said helplessly: "I sincerely ask you to stay in Hubei Province and contribute to China's future."

"Old boy, do you want me to join the Zhenguo Mansion?" Meng Yu was so stunned by Chen Qiongcang's sudden words that she didn't react. She didn't expect that this old guy would actually make plans for her.

"If you can join the Zhenguo Mansion, I will report to the master of the palace to appoint you as an elder of the Zhenguo Mansion." Chen Qiongcang continued.

"Not interested!" Mengyu replied lightly and decisively refused.

Although the elders of the Zhenguo Mansion are considered to be of high authority, they are nothing to Mengyu. She still likes the feeling of being unrestrained, not to mention that she agreed to the Impermanence Ghost King to go to the underworld.

Chen Qiongcang was not surprised. On the contrary, he expected this. He slowly raised his head, looked directly into Meng Yu's eyes, and said: "As long as your Majesty is willing to join the Zhenguo Mansion, the Zhenguo Mansion can satisfy your request."

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Mengyu smiled softly and said: "I'm afraid the Zhenguo Mansion may not give me what I want!"

Meng Yu's words were not just random. After all, Zhenguo Mansion was just an organization in the mortal world, and the resources it controlled were naturally limited, so Meng Yu's words were not groundless.

"Your Majesty's tone is really loud!" Chen Qiongcang's face froze, and his words gradually took on a hint of coolness.
Chapter completed!