God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

Bai Yu watched the people leave, took out the photo mirror and reported the matter to Jiang Lan.

"I know..."

"Well done!"

"No matter who you are or what your background is, the rules I set cannot be broken!"

Bai Yu nodded and ended the call.

Looking at the bustling Baiyu Immortal City, he felt a lot of emotion.

With the contraction of the Other Shore Sect, many territories were vacated, and many forces were derived.

They fought and developed each other, but they did not dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Other Shore Sect.

Today, the two most powerful human forces recognized in the East Sea are the Other Shore Sect in the East Wasteland Border Land and the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect in the Lingxi Islands.

And Baiyu Immortal City was included in the power scope of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, which is regarded as a power point in the East Wasteland Border Land.

After Baiyu Zhenren advanced to the late stage of Jindan, he was sent here with his beloved Baiyu Xianque to guard and continue to be his city lord.

What is different from the past is that now he not only has a great increase in strength, but also has an air fortress that can be activated at any time, which can attack, defend, and escape.

With the support of Xiaoyao Xianzong, which has two fourth-level masters, he is full of confidence!

[It’s good to have forces to unite. At the beginning, I was really a fool, wanting to compete with the gods and dreaming of being shoulder to shoulder with the sun, but I could only tremble when the situation changed drastically...]

Bai Yu Zhenren is very satisfied with his current life.

He often sits on his beloved Baiyu Xianque and watches the hustle and bustle below.

Cooking green plums and wine, having a drink when nothing happens, and countless delicious dishes...

For this reason, he also specially issued a long-term task to the God of Food Pavilion and recruited several disciples to take care of his three meals a day, without repeating every day.

And what he has to do is to sit in Baiyu Xiancheng, and don’t worry about other things.

If you need anything, just ask the sect!

This is much better than the previous painful alliances and efforts to develop various industries to seek benefits for oneself...

Speaking of the Sha Luo brothers and sisters, they arrived at the Lingxi Islands safely and signed a contract.

Uerhan followed closely and signed a contract, and the two sides bumped into each other.

Although Sha Luo signed the contract, he did not dare to guarantee that the other party would not breach the contract. After all, he knew the other party's strength!

Immediately pulled his sister Sha Yin to run to the city.

Uerhan wanted to try whether he could do it directly. Anyway, as long as he killed them, it didn't matter even if he was wanted by this force.

He thought that with his strength, it would be easy to escape the pursuit.

But as soon as this idea came out, the contract document in his mind shone, exuding a pressure that made him afraid!

Not only that, he felt like a mountain was pressing on his body at this moment, and it was extremely difficult to move with his strength.

At this moment, he was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

This feeling frightened him...

This so-called contract document alone could directly restrict his body. Wouldn't it be easier to kill him?

You know, capturing is always much harder than killing.

[The master here is definitely not an ordinary person! You must never be his enemy! ]

When he gave up the idea in his mind, his whole body felt light and he could move freely.

He had lived for nearly 200 years and had never experienced such a mysterious method...

"It seems that we can only send someone to keep an eye on these two little beasts."

"Also... the information here must be reported to the tribe."

"No one expected that such a huge monster would appear in the area that was once known as the East Wilderness..."

While Wuerhan was stroking his chin and thinking, he glanced at the two figures in front of him, which surprised him.

After confirming several times, he tidied his appearance and stepped forward...

"Excuse me, is this the former chief of the 'Thunder Rock Tribe', the Great Barbarian King Bater?!"

Batter turned around and looked, "Urhan of the Wind Eagle Tribe?"

"Yes, it's an honor to meet the Great Barbarian King in a foreign land!"

"You don't have to call me the Great Barbarian King. You are also a Barbarian King. Just call me by my name."

Batter didn't expect to meet an old friend here, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

But when he thought that the appointment time at the Wind Bell Dessert Shop was about to expire, he had to hurry.

He had made this appointment for a long time, and he must not be late!

"This is not a place to chat, follow me!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the Wind Bell Dessert Shop without question. His steps couldn't help but speed up a bit, and his face was filled with an expectant smile.

This scared Urhan behind him. He had never seen the Great Barbarian King Bater show this expression in the Northern Desert.

And the man next to him was taciturn, and his strength was not simple.

[Perhaps this is the disciple that the Great Barbarian King has accepted after he disappeared for many years?]

He dared not say much and followed quickly until...

They came to a store with warm decoration and wind chimes hanging at the door.

[Is this what the Great Barbarian King is looking forward to? It is not an arena, nor a beast soul store, nor a place for selling monster materials...]

Bateer straightened his clothes, and Turan beside him took out a mirror from somewhere and placed it in front of him.

Bateer took the small comb handed to him, smoothed his messy hair back, and combed it into a big back hair.

Then he nodded with satisfaction, and the two knocked on the door politely.

The door opened, and they were greeted by maids with bright clothes and beautiful faces. They smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and welcomed the people in.

Uerhan was stunned by these little moves.

"Why are you standing there? Come in."

Uerhan could only follow in a daze.

[What kind of place can make two barbarian kings so cautious and expectant. ]

He felt a little fear and restraint in his heart, and a strong curiosity ignited.

"You are lucky. It takes a long time to make an appointment here."

Bateer explained while following the maid to the place they reserved.

A small four-seater.

At the time of reservation, this was the only one left. The price was more expensive than the two-seater, but it was a small matter for Bater.

Whether he could make an appointment was the big problem for him.

This was also the reason why he dared to bring Uerhan here. It would be a waste if he didn't sit here.

By the way, he could also listen to his purpose...