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Chapter 1197

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(Chapter One!)

Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201

Dividing the Spoils

The family banquet went smoothly.

Yin Zhenluo, who was the most important to Xuanyuan, did not show much emotion. She just drank and ate quietly. In the end, everyone was drunk.

Du Zie lay down straight, his mouth was full of grease, and his hands kept wiping on Hua Xialiu's clothes. Hua Xialiu talked in his sleep with a lewd face and drooled, "Baby, come here, I love you so much … Let me touch it, it's so soft, so wet."

As he spoke, he straightened his waist and set up a tent on his lower body. No one knew what he was dreaming about, but he fiercely hit Du Zie's thigh, causing him to gasp in pain and grimace, "Beauty, be gentle, don't bite …"

The Eight Great Devils Incarnate were lying around, hugging wine jars and sleeping soundly. Peng Fei's body was trembling, and from time to time, his mouth made puffing sounds. The Great Pig used Peng Fei's stomach as a pillow and slept quite comfortably. From time to time, he would pick his nose and fix his ears. He did not have the demeanor of a peerless handsome man.

Yin Zhenluo, Yin Qianxun, and Yin Tuxian came from the Military School, so alcohol was a taboo. Although today was a family banquet, they restrained themselves when it came to drinking. At this moment, they were still very sober. This was their cultivation.

Xuanyuan was also tired, so he fell asleep as soon as he lay down. These days, he had been fighting many battles outside, and it seemed that he did not get any rest. Returning to the 'Holy Land of the Blue Dragon' was like returning home, giving him an indescribable sense of relaxation and warmth. He could sleep without worry because it was safe here, and he did not need to be on guard against danger all the time.

Mochou hugged Xuanyuan tightly, her pretty face blushing, and murmured, "Brother Xuanyuan …"

On the side, Fang Yuyou, Bai Youniang, Qian Duoduo, and Hwang Yue-chan all wrinkled their noses. This little girl was like Xuanyuan's follower, but he could not afford to offend her. She was destined to dominate Xuanyuan tonight.

"Well, today was a good day. We still have to supervise the construction of 'Xuanyuan City'. Let them rest, we will go back to the barracks first." Yin Tuxian had a strong sense of responsibility. Today was a family banquet, and the wine was very rare. He just drank a little. This was his style all along, and he always put the army first.

Relatively speaking, Yin Qianxun was not that drunk, but his face was still flushed, and the smell of alcohol was spreading in all directions. This was because the 3,000 years of Drunken Immortal was too powerful. Looking at him in this state, Yin Tuxian was exceptionally merciful. He smiled and said, "Today is an exception. Qianxun, you can have a good rest here. I'll go back to the barracks."

"Father, I will go back with you." Yin Zhenluo's face was slightly red, but she was not drunk at all. She got up and was about to leave. Although she had drunk a lot, she did not drink as much as Xuanyuan and the others.

"Zhenluo, I want to talk to you. I will stay for a while." Fang Yuyou was cleaning up the dishes. She looked at the dishes she made, and they were all flushed. The four women were very satisfied. The problem between Yin Zhenluo and Xuanyuan had not been solved, and Fang Yuyou could see it.

"Well, I will go back to the barracks first. Zhenluo, you should have a good rest if you are tired." Yin Tuxian left. How could he not see that his daughter was his? However, he did not want to ask too much about her love affairs. Everything was up to fate.

"Youniang, Duoduo, Yuechan, you guys clean up first. I will go talk to Zhenluo." Fang Yuyou stood up and said. The three women nodded with smiles on their faces. Today was the happiest day they had been in recent days.

Outside the Temple of the Blue Dragon.

Yin Zhenluo stood at the peak, her black hair fluttering in the wind. The moonlight shone down on her, and the flushed face after drinking made Yin Zhenluo look even more charming. She was less heroic and more feminine. She was frowning.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Yin Zhenluo looked at the magnificent Holy Land of the Blue Dragon and felt a little reluctant. Here, she could still hear the sound of reading, and the sound of the Dao was the enlightenment of the old Saints.

"Actually, I took the initiative to do what I did today. It has nothing to do with Xuanyuan. Don't be angry with him, okay? It's all my fault, "Fang Yuyou said sincerely and apologetically.

"Yuyou, why would you think that? It has nothing to do with you. Everyone can see how much you've done for him. I have no right to say anything, so you don't have to apologize to me." Yin Zhenluo had mixed feelings. What happened with Fang Yuyou was just one of the causes. She knew very well that there were problems between her and Xuanyuan. "Actually, Xuanyuan is like that.

He doesn't know how to say words of love, and sometimes, he's a little slow. He doesn't know how to express his thoughts. Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean he doesn't have it. It's just that he doesn't know where to start when facing some people and some things. To him, you're a very special existence in his life. You're indispensable, and no one can replace you. When we were in Sengoku, he would say your name every day, saying that one day, he would go to the Eastern Dynasty and find his beautiful master. His cultivation, his hard work, and every step he takes, you can see your shadow. You couldn't see how hard he worked for you. I just watched and didn't say anything. I was jealous of someone I didn't even know, and slowly, I've gotten used to it. " Fang Yuyou had known Xuanyuan for a long time. On the day they met, Xuanyuan was practicing the fist technique of Yin Clan in the dense forest to strengthen his fleshly body.

Yin Zhenluo smiled a little bitterly and said helplessly, "So what? It's all in the past. Now, I don't exist in his heart anymore. At least, it might be better for us to get along as friends or family with his wife. It's enough for him to have all of you. You're all good, you're all considerate of him, and you love him more than anything else. I'm not as broad-minded as you, and I'm a little selfish. At least when it comes to love, I can be the only one!"

Yin Zhenluo was very calm. She had always been outspoken. Fang Yuyou smiled bitterly and said, "Which woman doesn't need to be like this? But since ancient times, it has been very common for men to have three wives and four concubines. As time passes, I feel that this is also very good. Because we love the same person, we protect and build our own home together. We have a common goal. This is enough, isn't it?" Fang Yuyou smiled bitterly and said, "What woman doesn't need to be like this?

"…" Yin Zhenluo was speechless. Looking at Xuanyuan sleeping soundly in the Blue Dragon Palace, her eyes were still filled with complicated emotions. She recalled the days in the tree hole, when Xuanyuan also slept in the same posture.

"I know you want to leave this place, but you've become an indispensable part of our lives. I don't want you to stay. Nowadays, the world is chaotic and dangerous. If you go out, you'll be in great danger. The Blue Dragon Holy Land needs you. We all need you. Once you leave, it'll be a great loss for the Blue Dragon Holy Land." As a woman, Fang Yuyou could understand what Yin Zhenluo was thinking. She paused for a moment, then added, "There's one more thing that you might not know.

Xuanyuan has never expressed his love for me, nor has he said much. When I brought people to save him during the trial in the Fighting Dragon Holy Land, he only gave me a hug. I've been managing the Blue Dragon Holy Land for a long time, but he only touched my face gently, and there was love in his eyes. He didn't express it or make any promises, but I like him. I'm willing to give my all for him. I think that sometimes, loving someone doesn't necessarily mean getting something in return. I feel good and happy to be able to love him like this. At least he feels sorry for me and cares about me. That's enough. I don't have too many extravagant requests. "

Yin Zhenluo looked at Fang Yuyou's peaceful smile and the happiness of a little woman. She felt a little envious. "I'll think about it. Let me be alone for a while."

Fang Yuyou didn't say anything more. She nodded and returned to the Blue Dragon Palace to clean up the dishes.

Yin Zhenluo looked at her back and thought for a long time. Two hours later, she returned to the barracks.

The night passed just like that.

The morning light shone through the windows of the Blue Dragon Palace and onto the floor of the main hall. It was warm and comfortable.

Xuanyuan felt refreshed. The Drunken Immortal of 3,000 years was indeed different. After waking up from a drunken sleep, he still felt refreshed and full of energy, as if the fighting energy in his body had been cleansed.

He felt a warmth on his arm. He turned around and saw Mochou smiling in a drunken dream. He didn't know what she was dreaming about. She was quiet and beautiful. Unknowingly, the little girl had become an adult.

Xuanyuan looked at the ceiling of the Blue Dragon Palace and his thoughts flew. If he could live like this every day, it would actually be pretty good. One's pursuit in life was not necessarily to achieve great things. Simple and happy was also a way to live.

However, in the current situation, it was either you die or I die. It was a constant reminder to the world that if one didn't have the strength, they would be waiting for death. At the moment when the survival of the race was at stake, Xuanyuan didn't dare to slack off.

Previously, many big forces had hidden their strength. Now, many people of the Sage Realm had come out. Even half-step Quasi-emperors and Quasi-emperors would only die because they didn't have the strength to deter them.

"Well, everyone, wake up. You've been drunk all night, drink some porridge to sober up. This is all grown by the people of my 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. There is a Saint of Agriculture guiding them, so the taste will definitely be different." Bai Youniang's voice was gentle, her laughter was sweet, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm. Her black robe clung tightly to her body, accentuating her enchanting figure. Her long hair fluttered as she walked, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower. Xuanyuan couldn't help but stare at her.

Her voice contained the power of Dao. Many people who were sleeping were awakened by her. When Hua Xialiu woke up, he was the first to cover his crotch. His face was green, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and his eyelids twitched wildly. He had been holding a hard object all night, and his lower part was swollen.

He didn't know when he was sleeping, but when he woke up, he was startled. Especially when he knew that he was holding Du Zie's thigh, he had goosebumps all over his body, and a very disgusting feeling welled up in his heart.

Mochou looked a little confused. She wiped the corners of her eyes and yawned, which was very cute. "Ah, it's dawn so soon."

Xuanyuan laughed and said, "Hurry up and eat the porridge."

This porridge was grown by the people of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. With the guidance of the Saint of Agriculture, Xuanyuan drank a big bowl and felt his Qi and blood surging. Rice was the staple food of humans, and everything else was a supplementary food. This kind of rice was very effective. Although it was useless for people at his level, for the people, eating this kind of rice every day would greatly improve their physique and strengthen their Qi and blood.

"Well, Youniang, help me prepare a secret room. Peng Fei and The Great Pig, come with me. Mochou, when you have nothing to do, you can bully the eight great devils. When I'm done, I'll take you to visit some of the elders of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' that I haven't seen before." Xuanyuan knew that today's' Blue Dragon Holy Land 'was not what it used to be. It was a gathering of people from all over the world, and there were many hidden masters. It would be inappropriate for him not to visit them.

"Got it, come with me." Bai Youniang smiled and left with Peng Fei and The Great Pig.

Mo Chou, on the other hand, looked at the Eight Great Demon Incarnate Kings, which gave them goosebumps.

"Hehe, you asked us to go to the secret room. Did you bring back a lot of good stuff? What is it? Tell us first. Don't keep us in suspense." The Great Pig winked. He was very happy. In fact, he already knew that Xuanyuan had killed the Dragon Crown Prince, so he must have many precious treasures related to restrictions. At this moment, The Great Pig's saliva almost fell to the ground.

Peng Fei was also trembling with excitement. This was the moment he looked forward to the most. As a fatty, his sixth sense told him that Xuanyuan must have some precious treasure on him, and it was closely related to him.

"Cut the crap. You'll know when the time comes. I won't let you down." Xuanyuan smiled mysteriously. As he spoke, Xuanyuan took out 20 billion celestial coins from his fighting ring, which shocked Bai Youniang. Such a huge amount of wealth, even for the headquarters of the Taibai Chamber of Commerce, was not a small amount. Peng Fei and The Great Pig stared at it.

In addition, Xuanyuan directly summoned the Middle Sky Prince, the North Sky Prince, the South Sky Prince, and the West Sky Disciple. Now part of their memories had been cleared by Xuanyuan. They only remembered that they worked for Xuanyuan and all the magical powers they had practiced. Xuanyuan also instilled them with the magical powers he had devoured along the way and branded them in their memories. Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice, "Take my four subordinates with you. They will give you many great magical powers to provide for the cultivation needs of the Emperor."

Bai Youniang was very surprised. She didn't expect that each of Xuanyuan's four subordinates was in the realm of sages. Moreover, their physiques were strong, their qi and blood were tumbling, and their temperament was even more amazing. At the very least, they were the Emperor's sons of a region. But now they were just subordinates of Xuanyuan.

"In addition, there are many immortal weapons and Dharma treasures. They will give them to you."

For example, there were one million sets of Profound God Dao Protection Armor and one million sets of Purple Thunder Immortal-Breaking Crossbows. These could be given to Bai Youniang for distribution. There were also all kinds of immortal weapons and Dharma treasures that could be used but were not devoured by the Greedy Old Man. Or rather, those that were not devoured by the Greedy Old Man, or those that were useless to him were sorted out by Xuanyuan and given to the four Emperor's sons. There were also countless elixirs and talismans. It should be known that the Blue Dragon had stolen the entire Profound God Chamber of Commerce.

There were all kinds of treasures. Bai Youniang was very excited, and there was a shrewd look in her eyes. With these things, she could further improve the entire Blue Dragon Holy Land, and her position in the Taiwan Chamber of Commerce would also improve. She would also be able to hold a high position in the headquarters. These resources were a waste in the hands of Xuanyuan, but in Bai Youniang's hands, she could use all of them to the fullest.

Soon, Bai Youniang brought Xuanyuan, The Great Pig, and Peng Fei to a secret room.

This secret room was built with a mixture of pure Spiritual Sources, heterogeneous Spiritual Sources, and peerless Spiritual Sources. It was tailor-made for Xuanyuan. For the All Energy-Absorption Body, there was no Fighting Qi that could not be devoured. Bai Youniang invited many leaders of the Taiwan Chamber of Commerce headquarters, and it was said that there was a Supreme Elder of the Shiting among them. They deliberately built such a place for Xuanyuan to cultivate when he came back.

Peng Fei's eyes widened. He wanted to dig a few pieces from his feet and the wall. They were all very valuable. The Great Pig had long known that many heterogeneous Spiritual Sources and peerless Spiritual Sources were plundered from him. He was heartbroken.

"Well, Xuanyuan, I'll go first. You guys talk." Bai Youniang retreated. The door of the secret room slammed down, forming an independent space.

Xuanyuan looked at Peng Fei and grinned. He looked harmless, which gave Peng Fei goosebumps for no reason. He said in horror, "Boy, don't tell me you want to gang up and rob me."

"…" Xuanyuan patted his forehead and said, "Forget it, you can go. There was good stuff here, but it seems you don't want it."

"Yes, yes, of course. Take it out and let me have a look." Peng Fei's eyes widened. Anything that could be brought back by Xuanyuan was definitely not simple.

"First, you have to at least give me your 'Fengshui Ancient Magic'. Otherwise, there's no way. And the page of the Mohist Ancient Scripture." Xuanyuan laughed, full of confidence.

Peng Fei's expression changed. His eyes rolled and he nodded. "Okay, I know your treasure is worth it. I can give you two pages of the Mohist Ancient Scripture."

Xuanyuan staggered and almost fell. He asked, "How many pages of the Mohist Ancient Scripture do you have?"

"Not much, not much. Just seven pages," Peng Fei said lightly.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh. This was the awesome skill of a grave robber. He was afraid that he had more or less a little of the many supreme Taoist techniques passed down by the Hundred Saints.

"Okay, then give me all seven pages and your 'Fengshui Ancient Magic'." Xuanyuan said.

"Motherf * cker, what the hell is this thing? So awesome? You want me to pay such a price? Hurry up and take it out. My heart is itching. "Peng Fei was anxious and looked straight at Xuanyuan.

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