Ten minutes later, Wang Changsheng followed the yellow-robed old man to a spacious hall and sat down next to the yellow-robed old man.
A young and beautiful female disciple came in with a tea tray. She poured a cup of tea for Wang Changsheng and the yellow-robed old man before respectfully leaving.
"Wang Daoyou, this is our White Fog Island's specialty, Bitter Mulberry Tea. It tastes pretty good. Please try it," the yellow-robed old man said with a smile.
Wang Changsheng didn't refuse and took a sip of the tea. It was a bit bitter at first, but after a while, his mouth was full of saliva and it became strangely fragrant.
"Not bad, let's get down to business!" Immortal Wang praised, and then his tone changed, expression becoming serious.
"Wang Daoyou, please speak." The yellow-robed old man's expression became serious.
"According to reliable information, the person who attacked you a few months ago was an elder of the Bloodflame Sect. I don't know how you offended the Bloodflame Sect, but my sect is currently negotiating with the Bloodflame Sect. In order to prevent them from secretly attacking you, Brother Li asked me to stay on your White Fog Island for a while to protect you. If your Yang Clan is destroyed by that person, our Taiqing Palace won't look good either." Wang Changsheng said word by word with a serious expression.
Yang Tiansheng hesitated for a moment before carefully asking, "Senior Wang, may I ask why your Taiqing Palace didn't send a Yuanying cultivator?"
"Do you think our Taiqing Palace is your Yang Clan's private guard? Sending me here means that we value your Yang Clan a lot. We also need Yuanying cultivators to guard our important strongholds. "Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes and said with a bad mood.
Hearing this, Yang Tiansheng's expression became tense and he hurriedly explained, "Senior, please don't misunderstand. Junior was just casually asking."
"I don't care if you're being casual or not. At any rate, I am a Yuanying cultivator. If you welcome me, then I will stay. If you don't, then I will leave immediately. I don't want to get involved in this mess," Wang Changsheng said in a dissatisfied tone.
"Tiansheng, hurry up and apologize to Wang Daoyou," the yellow-robed elder ordered with a frown.
If what Wang Changsheng said was true, then the Yang Clan would be in trouble. If they were targeted by the Ten Great Demon Sects, as a Yuanying cultivator, he might not be able to stop them.
"Senior, please forgive me. This junior was just spouting nonsense. I hope senior won't take it to heart." Yang Tiansheng bowed to Wang Changsheng and said apologetically.
"Well, I'll let it go this time. Fellow Daoist Yang, it's getting late. Arrange a place for me to stay. I have been on the road for several months, so I need a good night's rest." Wang Changsheng waved his hand and said. Then, he remembered something and said, "By the way, remember to strengthen your vigilance. I met a Yuanying cultivator of the Bloodflame Sect on my way here. Maybe he will take advantage of the night to attack your White Fog Island."
"Thank you for your warning, Wang Daoyou. We will. Yaowu, take Senior Wang to the Welcoming the Immortals Pavilion." The yellow-robed elder nodded and ordered the black-faced man.
"Yes, Great Ancestor. Senior Wang, this way please." The black-faced man nodded and made a gesture to Wang Changsheng. Then, he led the way for Wang Changsheng.
The yellow-robed elder's complexion turned cold as soon as Wang Changsheng and the black-faced man left.
"Tian Yuan, Yaowu, you two stay on the hilltop near the Welcoming the Immortals Pavilion. Pay attention to Wang Daoyou's every move. Report to me immediately if you find anything unusual. Tian Sheng, activate 70% of the prohibition spells. Arrange two people to take turns to guard the 'Real Eye'. Warn me immediately if you find anything unusual. The rest of you stay at your posts. Warn me immediately if you find anything unusual." The yellow-robed elder thought for a while and issued several orders.
"Yes, Great Ancestor." Everyone replied in unison.
"Great Ancestor, do you think there's something wrong with Senior Wang?" Yang Tiansheng hesitated for a moment. Then, he asked.
The yellow-robed elder shook his head and said, "No. He doesn't have any Ghost Aura or Corpse Aura on his body. Otherwise, the Blue-eyed Spirit Ape would've warned me. Moreover, he knows Dear Friend Song Yuan. So, this man is most likely sent by the Taiqing Palace. After all, Qian 'er is an Elder of the Taiqing Palace. The Taiqing Palace would lose face if our Yang Family were to be destroyed. However, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart. I don't know if it's because we have offended the Blazing Blood Sect or because of this man. How did we offend an Elder of the Blazing Blood Sect? "
"I don't remember. We haven't had any dealings with the Devil Sect since we became friends with the Taiqing Palace. However, our development has been rapid ever since Qian 'er joined the Taiqing Palace. So, we may have inadvertently offended the Blazing Blood Sect," Yang Tiansheng said with uncertainty.
"Forget it. We'll look into it when we have time. Let's get through this crisis first. If there's nothing else, you can leave. If there's anything strange, immediately report to me. "The yellow-robed elder thought for a moment before waving his hand and ordering them to leave.
Hearing this, everyone obediently left.
At this time, Wang Changsheng and the dark-faced man were in an exquisite pavilion.
"Go to the Soul Hall and let your eighteenth brother drink this jug of spirit wine. You should drink it as well. Leave the rest to me." Wang Changsheng took out an exquisite jug of wine from his storage pouch and handed it to the dark-faced man.
The dark-faced man nodded and put away the jug of wine before turning around and walking out.
Wang Changsheng took out a cyan talisman and slapped it on his body. With a flash of cyan light, a Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared. Whether it was the aura or cultivation, it was exactly the same as the real Wang Changsheng.
Then, he took out a silver talisman and slapped it on his body. With a flash of silver light, his entire body disappeared.
After the dark-faced man walked out of the pavilion, two men immediately came up to him. The older man asked, "Sixteenth Brother, how was it? Is Senior Wang satisfied? "
"Senior Wang is very satisfied. He told us not to disturb his cultivation." The dark-faced man nodded and said with a serious face.
The two men released their Divine Sense and could feel a strong fluctuation of spirit qi.
After chatting with the two men for a while, the dark-faced man left.
After a cup of tea's worth of time, the dark-faced man came in front of a black palace that was more than two hundred feet high. The plaque at the door wrote "Soul Hall".
There were two guards at the door and several teams of patrolling disciples around.
"Sixteenth Uncle." The two guards saluted the dark-faced man and didn't stop him, letting him in.
The palace was empty, and there was a long bluestone corridor on the left and right sides.
The dark-faced man raised his foot and walked to the bluestone corridor on the left. Not long after, he came to the outside of a stone room. He knocked on the stone door and shouted, "Eighteenth Brother, open the door!"
After a while, the stone door was opened with a "peng" sound. A young man in white clothes with a fair face poked his head out and said with a frown, "What's the matter?"
"Heh heh, it's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk inside." The dark-faced man strode in and sat down at a stone table.
"Sixteenth Brother, if you have something to say, just say it! Don't beat around the bush. "The young man in white clothes closed the stone door and said lightly.
"Heh heh, I want you to help me refine a magic weapon. The materials are ready. Among so many brothers, you are the only one who is proficient in refining tools. Help me, and I will give you twenty thousand spirit stones." The dark-faced man said with a smile.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones?" The young man in white clothes was a little tempted.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones is a lot. How about this pot of spirit wine? It wasn't easy for me to get this from an underground auction, "the dark-skinned man said as he pulled out an exquisite wine pot and two wine glasses from his bosom.
He poured two cups of spirit wine and handed one to the young man in white clothes and the other to himself.
The young man in white clothes sniffed a few times and his spirit was refreshed.
He took the wine cup from the dark-faced man and took a sip. His eyes lit up and he praised, "Not bad, not bad."
"Heh heh, not bad, right? Then I'll leave it to you. " The dark-faced man smiled and handed the wine pot to the young man in white clothes. He took out some refining materials from his storage bag.
The young man in white clothes drank the spirit wine in the cup and took the pot of spirit wine.
Then, the two of them discussed the magic weapon's style and refining time.
"The effect of the medicine is almost there!" The dark-faced man looked at the young man in white clothes and muttered to himself.
"Effect of the medicine?" The young man in white clothes was slightly surprised.
"He is talking about the effect of the Spirit Dissolving Powder." A faint male voice came from behind him.
As soon as the voice fell, the space behind him fluctuated and Wang Changsheng's figure appeared. He knocked the young man in white clothes unconscious with a chop.
Wang Changsheng looked at the unconscious young man in white clothes and a smile appeared on his face.
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