If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Ancestor, two more foundation-building monks are going to take the flying boat to Mozhou!" A waiter from the Six-Link Hall bowed outside the door curtain.

"Oh? If I remember correctly, we have only been in Yuezhou City for less than half a month, and more than 30 foundation-building monks are going to take the flying boat to leave Yuezhou, right? This is on the basis of the doubled ticket price..." Hu Yue chuckled.

"Yes, Ancestor, according to records, every time the flying boat came here, it stayed for nearly a year to trade, but in the end, there were usually only about ten monks who chose to take the flying boat to leave Yuezhou. This time, it is indeed different from usual!" The waiter replied.

"Fellow Daoist Hu Yue, this is not easy to understand? Only one of the five major sects is left. Even if the other four sects are destroyed, are there no fish that escape the net?"

"These people are sitting on pins and needles in Yuezhou, and they have to suffer the pursuit of the Wanfa Sect. If they can escape, they will be happy even if they pay 20,000 spirit stones!" Changshan Shenfeng smiled.

"These natives are really worth a lot of money. 20,000 spirit stones, they just took it out. In Mozhou, most foundation-building cultivators can't afford 20,000 spirit stones!" Hu Yue sighed.

It's not that the foundation-building cultivators in Mozhou are so poor, but the cultivators there, with spirit stones, will mostly choose to buy elixirs, spirit tools, etc. to enhance their foundation-building skills and strength. Many cultivators really can't afford 20,000 spirit stones in cash. The poor ones even have only a few thousand spirit stones on them...

In addition, although Mozhou is vast and rich in resources, most of the resources are in the hands of higher-level cultivators. Foundation-building cultivators in Mozhou have no face, far less than Yuezhou. In comparison, it's like the difference between the richest man in a small town and ordinary people in a big city. Putting aside the housing prices in reality, their lives must not be as comfortable as the richest man in a town...

"Hehe, the sect is ruined, and I guess these guys have benefited from it..." Changshan Shenfeng laughed.

"That's inevitable. Otherwise, how could they not feel sorry for the spiritual stones?" Hu Yue said as a matter of course.

He hoped that the more people came, the better. They were all fat sheep!

After leaving Yuezhou, these guys would not die and let him deal with them?

Apart from anything else, the combined wealth of these guys is probably not inferior to that of Jindan. This is a considerable fortune!

"Fellow Daoist Hu Yue, when will we return to Mozhou? We can't let Chen Changsheng run away!" Changshan Shenfeng said.

"After the transaction with Wanfamen is completed, it will be natural..."

"After I go back, I will suggest to the higher-ups that the Yuezhou land can be changed to once every twenty years in the future..." Hu Yue said.

"Why?" Changshan Shenfeng asked.

"In the future, Yuezhou will be the only one in power. Without checks and balances, this business will be difficult to negotiate!" Hu Yue said.

Their goods from Mozhou were originally traded with the five major sects after entering Yuezhou. For their own interests, the five major sects would compete to raise the price for strategic materials such as foundation-building pills, so their Liulian Hall would naturally benefit a lot.

But in the future, Yuezhou will only have Wanfamen, and without competition, it will be impossible for them to raise the price...

After all, Wanfamen also has golden pills. Although it is not so convenient to enter and exit the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, as long as you are careful, you can still shuttle. If Liulian Hall sells it at a high price, at most the golden pill cultivators will go out to purchase it personally...

"I heard that a thousand years ago, there was still a Yuanying sect in Yuezhou. Do you think that Wanfamen will unify Yuezhou and will not become a Yuanying sect in the future?" Changshan Shenfeng asked.

"Nascent Soul Sect? How is that possible..."

"Nascent Soul is so difficult?"

"The number of Jindan cultivators in our Seven Nations Alliance has always been above 80, and even at the lowest point, it has never dropped to 50. For so many years, no one has been able to advance to Nascent Soul. How can they do that in a small Yuezhou?"

"As for the Qingmu Sect you mentioned, it is not a sect native to Yuezhou, but migrated here more than a thousand years ago. I don't know the specific information very well, as it has been too long!" Hu Yue said with a smile.

"That's true. The bottleneck of Nascent Soul... is really like a natural chasm. The Seven Nations Alliance has worked so hard for so long, but has not been able to produce one..." Changshan Shenfeng sighed.

The Seven Nations Alliance is divided into the upper three and lower four. In the upper three, almost every country has more than ten Jindan, and in the lower four, every country has about three to five. Adding some independent forces, such as the Six-Union Palace, the total number of Jindan is about eighty, but no one has the hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage...

"As for this Yuezhou... Humph, it's hard for them to even make a Jindan. The Jindan cultivators of the five major sects in the past have to go to the Mozhou to find the opportunity to make a Jindan. This is just a remote small area. There are many similar remote small areas around Mozhou. There are as many as eighteen that have trade relations with our Six-Union Palace alone!" Hu Yue said disdainfully.

These eighteen small areas are only near the Seven Nations Alliance. How many are there in other places in Mozhou?

I'm afraid it can be more than a hundred times...

Wanchong Mountain, Wanfa Gate, Xiaozhu Peak!

"Greetings to Senior Chen!" The master of Wanfa Gate bowed to Chen Changsheng.

"What do you want to see me for?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Although he had planned to leave on the flying boat of the Six-Link Palace, according to convention, the flying boat of the Six-Link Palace would stay here for nearly a year, so there was no need to set off so early.

After all, if he left this place and went to Mozhou, there would no longer be so many people to collect the bodies of cultivators for him...

"Ancestor Feng is in seclusion and doesn't know when he will come out. We dare not disturb him, but we are going to trade with Liulian Temple now. In the past, although we were the first to trade, Ancestor Qinglin would follow him. After all, Liulian Temple has the Golden Core Ancestor sitting in it to prevent the other party from bullying the weak!"

"But now, Ancestor Qinglin has passed away, Ancestor Yuanmu is traveling outside, Ancestor Feng is in seclusion, and the remnants of the four major sects are eyeing us... We..." The master of Wanfa said, looking at Chen Changsheng with a wry smile.

"Do you want me to follow?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"I wonder if Senior Chen is convenient? There is no need for the senior to come forward. Just release the breath secretly to shock the other party. We can come forward to discuss the specific transaction!" said the master of Wanfa.

"Okay, it's okay. When will we set off?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"How about noon the day after tomorrow?" The Master of Wanfa Sect asked cautiously.

"Yes!" Chen Changsheng nodded gently.

He had collected too many corpses during this period, so he felt like vomiting when he saw the corpses now...

It was a good opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity. After the transaction with the Master of Wanfa Sect, he could also disguise himself and directly take the flying boat of the Six Union Hall to leave Yuezhou...