living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 315 Layout
Zuichun Tower is the largest shrine of smoked willows in Bishui City. Rich young men hang out here, and occasionally there will be monks looking for a happy life. The Yingying Yanyan in the attic makes men's eyes blurred. Dancing and dancing every day.

But in such a place filled with the smell of makeup and people, a young man dressed in rich clothes was not in the mood. The table was full of good wine, and he drank one cup after another with a dazed look on his face.

The attendants beside him lowered their heads, not daring to disturb the master's cleanliness, but a charming woman pushed open the door with a smile, and the noisy sound poured into the room.

"Young Sect Master, why is he hiding here drinking alone? It's so lonely."

The coquettish woman teased and leaned forward. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, making the man frown.

"You haven't visited Zuichun Tower for a while. How about asking Miss Qingliu to accompany you tonight?"

The charming woman couldn't see the man's face, poured him a glass of wine, and then smiled ambiguously.

"You don't know, this Qingliu is the new oiran of Zuichun Tower, she is a stunning beauty."

The man in Chinese clothes waved his hand, a little impatiently.

"Don't you have eyes?" The attendant looked livid and stared, "You didn't see that my young master is in a bad mood! Get out of here!"

"Ah!" The coquettish woman didn't expect them to react like this, she quickly apologized, then bowed her head and stepped back, closing the door gently.

A hint of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, and he put down his wine glass, but he didn't want to drink anymore.

"Have you inquired about the fairy dragon grass?"

His voice was low, and the attendant immediately said after hearing it: "I have inquired, then Changlong Fang indeed found a spiritual plant, it is really the fairy dragon grass."

The man in fine clothes thought for a moment, then nodded.

"This thing can open up the meridians and speed up the circulation of spiritual energy several times. My cultivation has been stagnant for ten years. If I want to move forward, I must get it."

The follower nodded immediately, but when he thought of the current situation of the sect, he immediately hesitated, with a hesitant expression.

"However, if Tianyin Pavilion has to come to fight."

"I don't care!" The man in the Chinese suit suddenly turned grim, "As long as I reach the alchemy stage, I will be the well-deserved young suzerain, and those bastards born by the old man can't do anything to me!"

Seeing the trembling look of his followers, the man looked worried, and he said: "No matter what method you use, even if you smash Changlongfang, you have to grab it for me!"

The entourage said yes again and again, not daring to offend the young sect master at this time. He knew that since the young sect master's cultivation had stagnated, his temper had become more perverse and irritable. No matter what, he had to support him at this time.

But then I thought that Changlongfang has been in business for thousands of years, not only involving several families here, but also the forces of all parties in Dongji Prefecture, who want to grab things from them. For the Sanqingzong at this time It is simply impossible to reach the sky.

The man suddenly lost his interest in drinking, so he jumped up and left the room with a cold snort.

The entourage hurriedly followed, and after the room became quiet, two figures suddenly appeared in a corner in the southeast.

Zhao Ziyu and Mu Lan walked out of the realm of nothingness. They scanned the table where they were drinking just now, and then looked at each other.

"You said you were going to deal with Tianyin Pavilion, how did you follow the young master of the Sanqing Sect?" Zhao Ziyu said in the soul link.

"Is it possible?" Zhao Ziyu looked at Mu Lan looking like a conspirator. She had this expression whenever she was thinking of a plan.

"Isn't it driving tigers and devouring wolves?"

"Not very accurate." Mu Lan said with a light smile, "It should be the fight between the snipe and the clam."

Zhao Ziyu nodded clearly, indeed, Sanqingzong is not yet a tiger.

For the past three days, they have been hiding in Seggs's realm of nothingness, but Mu Lan just observed the Tianyin Pavilion for a day, and then turned to Bishui City.

Then, Mu Lan seemed to have locked onto a target: Xue Gui, the young master of the Sanqing Sect.

"Why him?" Zhao Ziyu asked.

"Because of the weakness of human nature."

"Oh?" Zhao Ziyu was confused.

"We followed him closely for two days, from morning to night, eating, clothing, housing and transportation." Mu Lan smiled and said, "You can't pretend to be a person in private. I have basically figured out Xue Gui's character."

Zhao Ziyu scratched her hair, wondering if finding out a person's personality would help in the next plan?

"Let's go, go back to the Taoist temple, there is a more important part to follow."

"What? Sell the spirit veins?"

In the room of Qiyun Temple, Gu Qingyuan stared at Mu Lan in disbelief.

"It is to lease them the mining rights for a period of time, not to hand them over." Mu Lan smiled helplessly and explained to Gu Qingyuan.

"What's the difference between this and giving away!" Gu Qingyuan said in amazement: "The Sanqing sect is powerful, as long as they occupy the spiritual veins, no matter how long the lease period is, we will not be able to drive them away. This Lingyin world is not your outsider. In this world, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say, can't you see that?"

What Mu Lan wants to say is that in her world, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say
She looked at Lu Qinghan at the side, this senior sister had already passed the qi in advance, so her face was much calmer than that of the senior brother, and the junior brother Qinghui at the side, like Lin Yiyi, had abnormal brain circuits, and her thoughts no longer knew where to go I went, I should be waiting for Uncle Sun's lunch.

"Master has just practiced in seclusion, and you want me to betray his entrustment and sell the spiritual veins?" Gu Qingyuan felt that Mu Lan was simply a spy hired by the enemy, and he couldn't understand her no matter how he thought about it.

"Let Junior Sister Mu continue." Although Lu Qinghan also felt that Mu Lan was whimsical, at first he thought she was joking, but after hearing her serial plots, he also wanted to hear his brother's opinion on it.

Gu Qingyuan finally calmed down, he stared at Mu Lan closely, trying to see something from those amber eyes that had no meaning.

"you say it"

Mu Lan looked around and saw that except for Taoist Master Yunxiao and Uncle Sun, all the disciples of Qiyun Temple were here. Her plan could be regarded as a deviant plan. She would definitely not agree to it while Taoist Master Yunxiao was here. Now is the time. good.

Although Lu Qinghan calls herself the sect's chief steward, and she is in charge of the accounts, but in the absence of the master, major matters still need to be approved by the senior brother.

"Tianyin Pavilion has been coveting our spiritual veins for a long time. Before that, they annexed many small sects, took control of the city lord of Bishui City, drove away Sanqingzong, and their power has almost reached its peak."

Mu Lan looked at Gu Qingyuan, "With the current strength of Qiyunguan, it is difficult to compete with Tianyin Pavilion. You agree with all of this."

Gu Qingyuan nodded, "That's right."

"Since this is the case, we need to take advantage of the situation!"

"Possibility?" Gu Qingyuan questioned: "Don't tell me you want to unite with Sanqingzong, but I don't think the two sects can be of one mind. Sanqingzong is actually the same as Tianyin Pavilion, and the nasty things Tianyin Pavilion has done They didn't do less."

This is indeed true. Mu Lan knew that the Sanqing Sect and Tianyin Pavilion had almost the same fortune. They both found excuses to come and provoke, and then took advantage of and annexed small sects.

"So I want to intensify the conflict between them." Mu Lan said.

Seeing that Gu Qingyuan was still suspicious, Mu Lan used her trump card.

"If you still want to survive the trial of Xianzong, just listen to my arrangement."

Mu Lan looked at Lu Qinghan and sighed, "If you die, Senior Sister Lu will be very sad."

(End of this chapter)