Urban best double repair

Qingyun Province...

The atmosphere in the Shadow Hall is solemn and mysterious, as if it hides countless secrets and conspiracies.

"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, things are currently progressing in an orderly manner!" A woman in a black robe and with a stern face stood quietly aside, respectfully reporting the latest situation to the Pavilion Master Tian who was sitting on the high seat.

The Sky Pavilion Master nodded slightly, turned his gaze to the Sky Pavilion Huang Wei standing beside him, and asked, "Is the Earth Pavilion Master ready to invade other continents?"

Tiange Huang Wei looked calm and replied calmly: "Master, this matter is not urgent for the time being. The current priority is to increase the number of personnel in our Shadow Palace Tiange. Master, please give the order and the four of us will be responsible for recruiting new people."

The Sky Pavilion Master gently waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Well, you are right. We must expand our power as soon as possible. All those who have reached the level of Daluo Jinxian should be sent to the Earth Pavilion Master. Remember, our Shadow Palace is in urgent need of a large number of manpower!"

"Yes, Master!" Tiange Xuanwei responded and then turned and left.

Her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, Pavilion Master Tian's mouth corners slowly rose, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and muttered to himself: "Things seem to be developing in an increasingly interesting direction..."

Then, he turned to look at Vice Pavilion Master Sun beside him and asked, "Vice Pavilion Master Sun, as far as I know, Wangchuan Sect is the only sect in Qingyun Province that has not been controlled by us. What do you think about this situation?"

"Master, I am willing to go and take down the Wangchuan Sect."

Sun Wenwu just said lightly.

"There is a saint there. Are you sure you can handle this situation?" Master Tian stared at Sun Wenwu in front of him with suspicion, his tone full of doubt and worry.

Facing the questioning of Pavilion Master Tian, ​​Sun Wenwu hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head, opened his lips slightly and then closed them, as if he wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

There was a trace of confusion on Sun Wenwu's face, as if he was experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart.

After a while, Pavilion Master Tian broke the somewhat oppressive silence and continued to ask: "So, have you found any results about the origin of 'Naihe'?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wenwu shook his head again, frowned slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Master, we still know nothing about the origin of 'Naihe'. This person's life experience is extremely mysterious, even we have no clue..."

Having said that, even he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

You must know that "Naihe" was a person sent by the Lord of Shadow Hall himself.

Pavilion masters and elders like them did not hold high enough status in the Shadow Hall, so they were naturally not qualified to know his detailed background, let alone investigate it thoroughly.

After hearing this answer, Pavilion Master Tian pondered for a moment, then waved his hand helplessly and said nonchalantly:

"Forget it, since we can't even find out the origin of 'Naihe', we can only leave it like this for now. I think even if Wangchuan Sect intervenes in this matter, it may be difficult to change the development direction of the current situation. Everything depends on how it will develop in the future."

Hearing this, Sun Wenwu, who was standing beside him, nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, Pavilion Master is right."

Then, Pavilion Master Tian turned his gaze to Sun Wenwu and said earnestly, "Deputy Pavilion Master Sun, I may need to go out for a while, so I will leave the affairs of the Pavilion Tian to you for the time being."

Sun Wenwu immediately clasped his fists and saluted, and responded solemnly: "Please rest assured, Master. I will definitely fulfill my mission and do my best to properly handle all the affairs of the Pavilion. I will never let you down!"

"Ah."

The Pavilion Master of Tiange nodded deeply, raised his head and stared into the void, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, "Palace Master, when can you come back..."

……

In Wangchuan Sect!

Since nothing is clear in Qingyun Province, the originally peaceful and harmonious Wangchuan Sect is now plunged into chaos and turmoil!

The elders and pavilion masters who were once highly respected actually disregarded their status and dignity and fought each other in order to snatch the tiny bit of pitiful cultivation resources.

The intensity of this scene is jaw-dropping!

The situation of those disciples who usually lived in harmony was extremely miserable at this moment.

The friendship of the past was swallowed up by greed, and the harmonious atmosphere within the sect was gone.

In order to compete for limited resources, many disciples did not hesitate to kill their fellow disciples in extremely cruel ways.

Sometimes, just because of something as insignificant as a sixth-grade elixir, they would raise their butcher knives against the people closest to them without hesitation.

"It's chaos, everything is messed up!" The desperate cries echoed throughout the Wangchuan Sect.

At this time, in the solemn and magnificent Sect Master Hall, the Sect Master of Wangchuan Sect sat solemnly at the first seat, surrounded by other elders of Wangchuan Sect and the heads of various pavilions. Everyone had frowned and was worried.

"Elder Bai, facing such a difficult situation today, how should we deal with it?"

The leader of Wangchuan Sect turned his gaze to Elder Bai, hoping to get some constructive advice from him.

Elder Bai remained silent and bowed his head in deep thought for a long time.

Finally, he slowly raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes: "In my opinion, in this situation, I am afraid that only a saint can solve the problem!"

The saint he was talking about was Naihe. Although Naihe did not belong to Wangchuan Sect, Song Yu was its master. Everyone present heard this.

"Elder Bai, are you sure you want to invite him? We don't know his identity at all, and we don't dare to investigate!"

In fact, even if they investigate, they won’t find out anything.

No one would have thought that Nai He actually came from the underworld, and of course no one would think about it in this direction.

"This is the only solution!"

"So far, we have been unable to contact the Lord of Qingyun Province, so we can only rely on him. After all, Song Yu is still practicing in our sect!"

Elder Bai thought for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"OK then."

Pavilion Master Tian had no choice but to send his disciples to invite him, but he had no choice but to come.

Not long after, footsteps were heard coming from afar, and then the door was gently pushed open, and the disciple respectfully led Naihe in.

When Master Tian, ​​who had been sitting on the main seat, saw this scene, he tactfully stood up, smiled, and slowly moved to the side, giving his honorable seat to Naihe.

However, Naihe didn't care about such actions at all.

He walked calmly with a nonchalant look, as if all this was just a trivial matter.

When he reached the seat, he sat down casually without even looking at it.

After sitting down, Nai He raised his head, his eyes calm as water, and asked calmly: "I wonder what you want to see me about?"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Hearing Naihe's question, everyone looked at each other, and finally the Pavilion Master Tian stepped forward, bowed and said, "Senior Saint, I am sorry to have you come here because I have something important to discuss with you."

"The world is in chaos today, and Qingyun Province is in chaos. All methods are not effective, and all magical powers are useless. People like me who practice cultivation can still hold on for a while with the foundation accumulated over the years, but the young disciples under the sect are in trouble. They can't continue to practice at all. If this continues, the inheritance of the sect will be cut off! So I beg the saint to help, take charge of the overall situation, and save the countless lives in Qingyun Province from the water and fire!"

After hearing these words that sounded like moral blackmail, Naihe's brows slightly frowned.

Naihe's face still showed no emotion, but he responded calmly: "If it's just about this matter, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. Although I'm a saint, saints are not omnipotent. Moreover, this matter involves a lot of people, and the cause and effect are complicated and difficult to understand. It's difficult for me to solve it."

After saying that, he shook his head gently, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

In fact, Naihe knew clearly in his heart that he had no obligation to help these people.

To put it more bluntly, even if the entire Qingyun Province was completely destroyed and turned into ruins, it would not have any substantial impact on him.

“If it weren’t for my master, I would never stay in Wangchuan Sect for even a moment!” Naihe said expressionlessly, his tone so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around him.

After saying that, he prepared to turn around and leave.

He just turned his head and looked into the air, his eyes unconsciously revealing some indescribable meaning, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

At this moment, an urgent shout came from behind: "Senior Saint, wait a minute!"

Before the voice fell, Wangchuan Sect Master Chen An had already stepped forward quickly and stood in front of Naihe.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene happened—Chen An actually knelt down without hesitation in front of everyone.

"As long as the Saint is willing to help us, we are willing to pay any price. We only hope that the Saint can lead us out of our current predicament!"

Chen An's words were sincere and full of pleading.

As he finished speaking, many elders and pavilion masters behind him shouted in unison: "We are counting on the Saint!"

However, faced with such a situation, Naihe only frowned slightly, but did not get angry.

He just looked at the people in front of him with a complicated expression.

After a moment of silence, Naihe finally spoke: "I won't help you, at least not until my master finishes his retreat."

His voice was soft, but the determination contained in it was unquestionable.

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at it again. His figure flashed and instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, rushing away into the distance.

Looking at Nai He's receding figure, everyone fell into a deathly silence for a moment, and no one knew what to do next...