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“Everyone, this is a great opportunity!” Fengdi, the master of Baidi Mountain, said in a passionate tone, “If it is really as my disciple Xia Yan said, then the Dao Lord Cizang came to the realm of cultivation alone. Isn’t it a good opportunity for us to join forces to kill him?!”

Emperor Feng was excited. He stood up from the position which was inlaid with red gold and jade, and looked like a leader giving a speech.

However, none of the immortals at the scene responded, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while.

Emperor Feng was unhappy, looking at Chishui hall, which had the same status as Baidi Mountain, “What is Yu Yuan thinking?”

The master Yu Yuan in the fiery red robe blew his nails, as if some rare flowers were growing on the nails. His mouth responded implicitly and perfunctorily, “Oh, um, I will think about it. It is not easy. Let’s discuss it again later.”

His lack of seriousness made Emperor Feng go to look at the Baitian Palace Lord next to him, “What do you think, Palace Lord?”

The Lord of the Baitian Palace looked confused. Emperor Feng shouted twice before he saw him move slowly, he asked dazedly, “What’s the matter? Is the meeting over?”

Emperor Feng was angered, but the power of Baitian Palace and Chishui hall in the Baitian Palace was not much different. He couldn’t fall out with these two, so he had to bear it temporarily and asked the remaining two of the five sects, “What about the lords of Rui Town and Pipa City, you two should be a little courageous!”

The old man of Rui Town was addicted to playing chess. He had taken out the chessboard and ignored him. Only the lord of Pipa City, Shang Qinyin, who was playing with a hairpin, raised his eyes and said, “Are we idiots? You call us, just say a few words, and then let us leave so as to make you look like the boss. How can there be such a good thing?”

Emperor Feng’s face turned red after being scolded by him. He looked around at the other small and medium-sized sect leaders who had an ugly expression. No one looked at him. They bowed their heads, turned, and pretended to see the patterns on the sleeves. A group of people were dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

Emperor Feng felt that these people were really useless. They had been suppressed by Gengchen Xianfu for many years, and now they had no spirit.

He snorted heavily, “You still don’t believe it? My disciple Xia Yan used to be a Gengchen Xianfu’s disciple. He can be sure that it was Dao lord Cizang. I sent someone to Gu Yuwu to check. They will bring the news.”

“Everyone knows about the Gengchen Xianfu back then. He suffered such a heavy damage, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in decades. He had only been recuperating in the Demon Realm for a few years now. I think it was just a brace to support, otherwise, he would have returned to the world of cultivation. We don’t have to fear him so much.”

“Back then, he went to the Demon Dealm and killed many families in Gengchen Xianfu. With such a deep blood debt, as a righteous way of cultivating immortals, shouldn’t we stand up for the tragic death?! Not to mention that he is now the half master of the Demon Realm. Who knows that he won’t lead the Demon Realm to attack our Immortal Realm? Maybe he sneaked into the Immortal Realm to inquire about news and prepare for the future war! So, we should eliminate the source of this disaster as soon as possible!”

Emperor Feng was plausible, and everyone was shocked. He saw everyone’s surprised and even horrified eyes as they looked at him, no…behind him.

The applause sounded in the extremely quiet room.

Emperor Feng had just spoken, and the person had already taken a few steps forward. A young man in a black robe was sitting in his previous position.

The man had a fair complexion and drooping black hair. He put down his hands and said, “Well said.”

Few of them had seen the true face of the Dao Lord Cizang with their own eyes. He appeared in the realm of immortals for a short while, and he was so full of aura that everyone had to fear and yearn. This man appeared silently. A name appeared in everyone’s hearts at the same time.

It was him.

If it weren’t for Sima Jiao, then who could be the lord who appeared and sat on the head where many powerful cultivators had gathered together?

“The first Xianfu had been on your heads for too long. Now that this mountain is gone, you have swallowed some leftovers and you can’t wait to replace the number one.” 

Although there was no emotion in Sima Jiao’s voice, people felt the irony and disdain.

Emperor Feng just said some righteous words. But when he saw Sima Jiao, he did not dare to say one more word. He only stepped back, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Sima Jiao stared at him, “How are you going to deal with me? Unite these people to encircle and suppress Gu Yuwu?”

The Emperor Feng only felt a pain in his brain, as if there was a hand ruthlessly chucking in his spiritual palace. He didn’t want to speak, but he couldn’t resist. He replied truthfully, “By kidnapping Liao Tingyan first…”

“Puff–“

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The faces of everyone present turned pale.

Emperor Feng’s cultivation base was the highest. If it wasn’t for that, no one would give him face and participate in this private meeting.

However, the Emperor Feng with such a cultivation level failed to resist even a bit. Just under their noses, the Dao Lord Cizang pinched his mind, and even his soul screamed. He was lifted up by the Dao Lord Cizang. The fire burned clean, and the soul was destroyed.

What was his cultivation base?

The complexion of Yu Yuan and the others changed drastically. They stared at the Dao Lord Cizang with vigilance and fear.

Would he kill them all in a rage? This person even destroyed Gengchen Xianfu, not to mention them. Many people couldn’t help complaining about Emperor Feng. Since Baidi Mountain had annexed many powers of Gengchen Xianfu, it had expanded more. Now not only was he dead, but he also harmed others.

Sima Jiao sat back at the top position. No one in the court moved around, and no one dared to be distracted. They all sat there, and many people did not dare to look at him.

“I want a place.” Sima Jiao said calmly, “Near the exit of the Demon Ream of eight thousand and eight hundred miles, and it ends at the lonely mountain range. It will belong to me in the future, and all the immortal sects will move out.”

When everyone heard that, they were stunned. A few smart people had already understood the meaning, and they were overjoyed! They were not afraid that the boss had asked for it, they were afraid he wouldn’t ask for it! After all, if the boss was willing, he could kill them all and take what he wanted. But he was willing to communicate with them, which meant he would not tear them to pieces.

And the area he asked for was far from most of the immortal cultivators, because it was close to the Demon Realm, and the atmosphere was relatively not sturdy. If they could exchange this place for their stable life, of course they couldn’t ask for more.

When Sima Jiao went out, Liao Tingyan didn’t know as they weren’t together all the time. After Sima Jiao told her about the necklace, she went to see Shifu early in the morning.

Although she wanted to give the necklace—the one she didn’t like very much, it was a major event for Gu Yuwu. So Ji Wuduan took her to the head and had a meeting with a group of elders.

She was willing to take out so many spiritual sources to help Gu Yuwu tide over the difficulties. Many elders burst into tears, and forgot their fear of Dao Lord Cizang. They all praised Liao Tingyan, and then they encouraged her to go to the back mountain for field surveys, tell her where the spiritual source would be used. They planned to give her a separate piece of land as a small reward.

“This valley will be allocated to you in the future!” The head marked a large area.

Liao Tingyan: “No, no, give it to Shifu, I don’t know how to farm.”

Ji Wuduan: “It’s okay. We will put it under your name and let some of your seniors help you plant it. Just tell them what you want to plant.”

Because of this happy event, Gu Yuwu had another banquet. This time, Liao Tingyan suggested eating hotpot instead and bringing their own ingredients. Liao Tingyan’s table with all kinds of ingredients couldn’t fit in, plus she got ducks. The master uncle was especially generous and gave a pile of tender ducks.

Sima Jiao swayed in front of Liao Tingyan at the beginning of the banquet, and then went back to soak in water. Liao Tingyan ate alone. Without Sima Jiao, everyone was inexplicably relaxed. They ate until midnight. The senior sisters brought out a lot of self-brewed spirits, but the senior brothers drank a lot. Liao Tingyan also drank more, and was a little dizzy.

She walked to the stone pond behind the garden and saw the man soaking in the water.

Sima Jiao opened his eyes. She was sitting by the lake with her head holding her head and looking at him. Her eyes were a little confused. He stretched out his hand, the splash from his sleeve shook a few times, and his cold fingers touched Liao Tingyan’s face.

“Did you have fun?”

Liao Tingyan became more sober, she nodded and smiled, “The vegetables and meat they grow are delicious.”

Every time Sima Jiao was soaking in the water and saw Liao Tingyan, he always liked to pull her into the water, but at this moment, he did not do that. He traced her eyes with his hand.

His hand was cold and very comfortable, so she touched the back of his hand and pressed it on, unconsciously burying her nose in his palm.

“Drunk?” Sima Jiao asked.

Liao Tingyan shook her head, “No, I didn’t drink much. Shijies didn’t let me drink strong alcohol.”

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