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Chapter 722 Song Guogong's Will(2/2)

"This... build nine Wanzhen Building branches?"

This task made Mo Wentian frown, and the joy brought by his cultivation level to the false infant realm was not excited at this time.

There are five branches in Wanzhen Building, namely Yunzhou, Yongzhou, Lanzhou, Qingzhou and Ningzhou, Zhengguo. If nine branches are established, the prerequisite is to control Jiuzhou.

Mo Wentian worked hard in Zheng State for many years before he basically controlled more than half of the territory. However, now, the system refresh task is like this. This is simply difficult to complete. Unless he controls the two vassal states, it is impossible to build the branch of Wanzhen Tower in a territory within the sphere of influence.

However, Mo Wentian understood that the more difficult the task, the rewards would be amazing. Perhaps this would have the opportunity to be promoted to the true king of Nascent Soul. Anyway, there is no time limit on the task, so it may not be a time to complete it.

That night, there seemed to be no place of peace, and the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

At this moment, in a cave in Tianxuan Peak in Beidou Mountain, the Great Qin State, a young man was playing chess with a white-haired old woman.

This young man has an excellent temperament and is extremely sharp every time he plays a game, while the white-haired old woman plays steadily and takes retreat as her advance. Not only does she not fall at a disadvantage, but she has a slight sense of being better.

The old and the young are fighting fiercely. Although it is just a small chess game, it interprets a ever-changing and solemn aura, as if thousands of troops are fighting, which makes people feel discolored and frightened when they hear it.

"Young master is good at chess skills, I feel ashamed of myself." The white-haired old woman sighed, and her eyes looked at the young man full of admiration.

"The real king of Baiyan praised it. If it weren't for my luck, how could he have played better than the first time?"

The young man shook his head and smiled slightly. His face was as strong as a knife, showing an unusual mind.

Moreover, putting aside the chess skills, the young man himself has the capital of pride. He sat quietly in the place, but was as majestic as a mountain, and was a fake baby monk.

The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. Being able to cultivate to the True Lord of Jindan in his youth is already considered a genius of amazing beauty. But this young man is already a fake baby monk, which shows how amazing his talent is and how powerful his background is?

The white-haired old woman looked ordinary, but her turbid eyes flashed from time to time, as if she had the power to see through people's hearts. She was a powerful Nascent Soul!

"The young master is humble. If you lose, you lose. If you win, you win. Since ancient times, you will become kings and losers. This is the truth of inconvenience. If the old slave can lose in the hands of the young master, it is the blessing of the old slave."

The white-haired old woman smiled slightly, her tone was extremely plain and free, as if she was telling a fact.

"By the way, can the matter in Song State be handled?"

The young man suddenly changed his mind and seemed to ask inadvertently, obviously he did it casually.

"It's just a small matter!"

The white-haired old woman smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "I'm not that useless yet."

The young man nodded and smiled, "This time I was just helping, but I have calculated that there are people like Wuji Zhenjun in Zheng State. Even if the fierce young man has various arrangements in Song State, he will probably be in vain."

After hearing his words, the old white-haired woman became a little confused and asked in confusion: "Young master, you know that Wuji True Lord is a disaster for raising a tiger, why don't you get rid of it as soon as possible? Why would you better go to Zheng Country and kill that kid."

"That's not necessary! Some experts block information for him, but it's not that simple to kill him."

The young man frowned slightly and said with some insight: "And, only hard work can make people grow. Without such an opponent, it will be a huge loss for me."
Chapter completed!
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