After the immortal disappeared

Not to mention Ding Zuodong, Qiu Hu and others, the benefits they receive are really enviable.

The reason why He Lingchuan did not sell all the elixirs was because he still wanted to keep the dividends for his own people and keep a part as military rewards in the future.

Rewards and punishments must not only be clear, but also timely, so that everyone knows that if you follow him and work hard, life will become sweeter and sweeter.

Of course, as the owner of the island, He Lingchuan left himself the most generous reward.

He deserves it.

And He Lingchuan also keenly discovered that the energy of the escort team was different from two days ago. They were more high-spirited and confident, and they subconsciously straightened their backs when walking.

This is because the battle the night before was a different kind of battle for them.

And they won.

Where does the confidence of soldiers come from? Past wins.

The more you win, the more confident you become.

At this stage, the escort team has no battle to fight, and the experience the night before yesterday was a good trial.

He clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Okay, don't be lazy and go work on other islands!"

The number of wind lions produced recently is limited, and they barely cover important areas of the island. After the hurricane raged, traffic jams on the roads on various islands required people to clear them.

He called Wang Fubao again: "I'll give you a mission: Go to Baijiao Village to the west of Blade Port and find clues about Lao Yu - that is, Yu Rong."

Lao Yu was the minions of the Lu family and his son who instigated Wanqi's uncle and nephew. In the past few days, He Lingchuan had been so busy that he hit the back of his head with his heel. Now he finally had his hand free. How could he let it go so easily?

"As soon as the news that I am safe and sound is sent back to Blade Port, Yu Rong will know that Uncle Wanqi has failed to seize the island. He may not stay in Blade Port or return to Baijiao Village, but his hometown is in Baijiao Village, so there must be him in the village personal belongings." He Lingchuan told Wang Fubao, "Bring these things to me. The more personal the better, the more the better."

"yes!"

"Also, find a way to ask his birthday and horoscope."

…

The next night, another emperor's liquid came.

With the last experience and no hurricane to cause trouble, the Yangshan Islands have been much more relaxed in dealing with the Emperor's Ooze.

The night passed smoothly.

At this point, both games of Imperial Liquid Slurry have ended.

Early the next morning, Wang Xingyi was preparing to leave the island.

As a high-ranking official in Lingshan and the national master of Mou State, he certainly knows the basic arrival time of Emperor Liujian, so he will wait until the two games are completed before leaving.

Delayed by the hurricane for two full days, his return to Mou State became even more hurried.

He Lingchuan received the news and came to Bailang Villa. Wang Xingyi had already packed up and was waiting for him here.

"You've done a great job these days, I've seen it." Wang Xingyi looked at Fang Canran, "I've been thinking about it for two days, and I have something to ask you."

He Lingchuan knew that what he meant was that he had been observing him for two days and felt that he was quite reliable, so he had something to entrust him with.

It seemed that he had passed the test of Wang Guoshi, and he felt slightly relieved.

"The Imperial Master is too polite. Is it a private matter or a business matter?"

"Business."

He Lingchuan understood and immediately retreated, and personally went to the door to take a look to make sure there were no outsiders before he casually placed a barrier.

"Please say."

Fang Canran spoke first: "Occasionally, there will be some minor troubles under Lingshan, which need special personnel to solve. Sometimes, it is not convenient for Mou Guo to come forward."

There are big difficulties.

He Lingchuan understood instantly and immediately expressed his stance by patting his chest: "He is willing to share the worries of Lingshan."

When he first met Lingshan, he solved many problems for others, so that he could quickly accumulate feelings and make it easier for him to carry out plans later.

"I will ask Song Yuan to convey these matters." Wang Xingyi said, "Of course, there will be appropriate rewards."

He Lingchuan readily accepted.

From now on, Fang Canran will become Lingshan's task distributor.

Wang Xingyi pondered for a moment: "Okay, let's get down to business. You already know that there are immortals in Lingshan."

He Lingchuan nodded: "Yes."

Not only had he heard about it, but he had also seen it with his own eyes, on the night Fang Canran made a big fuss in Lingxu City. That blue bird that flies in mid-air and summons storms at will, Aunt Zhu thinks it is at least half-immortal.

Wang Xingyi sighed: "You are not from Lingshan yet, but I have to tell you a few core secrets."

He Lingchuan smiled: "It's all up to the Imperial Master's discretion. In fact, it's okay if I don't listen."

If he doesn't listen, things won't get done.

He is not a disciple of Lingshan, and he and Wang Xingyi are not even in a cooperative relationship, yet this old man wants to assign him a task?

Wang Xingyi laughed and deliberately provoked him: "What, are you afraid?"

Fang Canran kept winking at the side, gesturing for He Lingchuan to take it, but the latter was not provoked at all: "The Imperial Master just said, I will assess the risk myself."

"This is a first-class confidential matter, even for Lingshan." Wang Xingyi suppressed his smile and said seriously, "If I tell you to listen and you refuse to accept it, then I will harm you."

He Lingchuan understood immediately. If he still refused to work for Lingshan after hearing these secrets, they would have no choice but to silence him.

His own subsequent plans also required Lingshan's cooperation, or protection. Just when he was thinking about how to get closer to Lingshan without joining Lingshan, Old Man Wang came to deliver pillows. No, he was given a mission. .

He would not refuse such a good opportunity. But before taking a stand, He Lingchuan still wanted to get some benefits for himself.

"Excuse me, since it is a first-class secret, why not let people from Lingshan handle it?"

His expression was sincere and his questions were appropriate.

This time Wang Xingyi hesitated longer and then said softly: "Who do you think knows Lingshan best in this world?"

He Lingchuan said without hesitation: "Tiangong, or Lingxu City."

The person who knows you best is often your old enemy, and any flaw will be infinitely magnified in his eyes.

"Yes. Tiangong understands Lingshan just as Lingshan understands the gods. These old enemies have existed for too long." Wang Xingyi whispered, "There are our people in Tiangong, and vice versa."

He Lingchuan asked: "You mean there is also... in Lingshan Mountain?"

Six hundred years ago, they have already penetrated each other.

"Lingshan is misty and cannot be traced, but the Taoist sects and individuals connected with Lingshan actually exist." Wang Xingyi sighed, "People's hearts are separated from each other."

Elder Sword of Rongshan Sect once said that Lingshan is a very "loose" organization, with only a few people at the top, making it difficult for spies who want to come to Bejia to infiltrate there. But Lingshan maintains inextricable connections with Mou State and other Taoist sects.

What are these threads? It's people.

Wang Xingyi is a veteran who has been working in organizations all his life. He knows very well that no matter how careful he is, as long as the organization is large enough and has enough people, traitors and traitors are inevitable.

The same is true for Bejia, and the same is true for Lingshan.

From this, He Lingchuan was able to deduce that Wang Xingyi's commission was indeed a first-class secret, so important that even insiders did not dare to trust it.