Immortal Creation

Faith glanced at him with disdain: "You are such a reckless man, you have been led by the enemy and you don't even know it."

He cupped his hands again and looked at the Lord of the City: "It's all thanks to you, Your Majesty, who clearly understood the situation, decided the chaos, and always guarded the top of the volcano, remaining unmoving, so that the enemy had no chance to take advantage of it."

"As long as you are personally in charge, sir, who can sneak into the Lava Fairy Palace in front of you?"

"This is a wonderful way to adapt to the ever-changing situation. It is so ingenious that the enemy in the dark can only look at the sky and lament. There is no chance!"

Chi Dun was scolded again, and he immediately said angrily: "You have been talking for a long time, but you haven't even gotten to the point. What about the demon cultivator hiding in the Fire Persimmon Forest? What if he triggers a series of explosions in the Fire Persimmon Forest, and the Fire Persimmon City will be destroyed? Aren’t hundreds of years of accumulation already going to be destroyed?”

Faith shook his head and sighed: "The situation has come to this, and we can only prepare for the worst."

"However, I think it is unlikely that the other party will take the initiative to detonate it."

"He is a demon cultivator, and his brain is not bad. The entire Fire Persimmon Forest will be detonated. The power will be so strong that it will shake the entire Fire Persimmon Mountain. He himself will definitely be blown to pieces and die tragically on the spot."

After a pause, Faith continued: "He has been hit by the Lime Heart Technique. The longer the time is delayed, the more serious the injury will be."

"We are the one with the upper hand. We should take our time and we must not rush for success and allow the enemy to take advantage of it."

"According to my subordinate's opinion, we should contact the other three families to discuss how to deal with this demonic cultivator. This can increase unity and distinguish loyalties. If someone is behind the scenes or an insider, it will be easier for us to discover."

"In addition, we'd better wait until after the Fire Persimmon Festival. Picking fire persimmons on a large scale by then can minimize our losses."

Chi Dun widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "You still want to hold the Fire Persimmon Festival?!"

"Do you want the whole city to die?"

"Once the fire persimmon forest explodes in series, how many casualties will be caused?"

"At that time, the city lord will definitely be blamed and will most likely be dismissed directly!"

Faith had already expected it: "Since I raised this proposal, I naturally responded to it."

"Lord City Lord, look at this trap monkey."

With that said, Faith took out a mechanical artifact from his storage bag.

This machine is half a human tall, with bright red monkey hair, bulging body, and lifelike appearance. What else could it be if it wasn't a fiery monkey?

Faith continued to introduce with some pride: "Just three days ago, Chen Cha presented this mechanism. Using it, you can easily pick fire persimmons and avoid casualties."

The city lord had an expressionless face, and with a thought, he photographed the trap monkey and put it in front of his eyes for inspection.

After a few breaths, he nodded slightly: "It's so-so, only the monkey brain controls the center, and it's a little clever."

He is at the Nascent Soul level and has a broad vision. In his opinion, the design of Hot Monkey is ordinary and lackluster.

"Who is Chen Cha?" The city lord was somewhat interested in the creator.

Faith responded: "Years ago, my lord, you ordered your subordinates to recruit mechanics from all over the world. Chen Cha is one of them. He was invited by his subordinates to live in Fire Persimmon City."

"This person is a foundation-building monk. He has solid formation skills and is good at setting up dynamic formations. However, he lacks spirituality in mechanism skills and has never had outstanding works."

"Now, we finally have some results."

When the city lord heard that Chen Cha was a foundation-building monk, he lost interest and waved his hand: "Let's handle this matter like this."

"Chi Dun, from now on, you have full cooperation with Feisi."

Chi Dun said gloomily: "I obey my orders!"

Ning family.

The patriarch summoned the young patriarch to the study.

He first handed over a list.

Ning Xiaoren, the young patriarch, passed over to check. He first saw Ning Fighter among the victims, and then saw Ning Zhuo's name in the list of survivors.

The clan leader sighed: "The death of Ning Jiji is a great loss to our Ning family."

Ning Xiaoren said: "It is also an honor for a member of the branch to sacrifice for the family."

The patriarch said: "You are in charge of the family's logistics. You should be responsible for the pension of the family monks this time."

Ning Xiaoren said hurriedly: "Father, don't worry, the child will definitely handle this matter."

"Yes." The clan leader nodded and asked, "Xiaoren, what do you think of this birth in the Lava Immortal Palace?"

Ning Xiaoren thought for a while and then said: "The birth of Immortal Palace forces us to speed up the exploration. Our clan is the last to learn about this, and the situation is even more unfavorable than before."

"We have never been able to invite outstanding mechanics. It is difficult for our clan to compete with the other three parties just relying on the strength of our clan."

The clan leader sighed and said in a heavy tone: "Currently, the selection criteria for the Immortal Palace have been lowered to the Qi Refining Stage. Perhaps it is time for our clan to organize a large number of monks to revise the "Five Elements of Qi Law"."

Ning Xiaoren frowned: "Father, this matter is what worries me the most."

"How many people should be organized to modify the new exercises? What kind of people should be used? The most important thing is, how many people are there in the main line, who should be chosen? How many people should be in the branch line, who should be chosen?"

"The current situation is unclear and it is quite difficult to do what we should do."

After hearing these words, the clan leader couldn't help but look pleased: "Xiaoren, if you can realize this, you are considered a qualified young clan leader."

"I need to summon the elders to discuss this matter."

"Go and do your business."

Ning Xiaoren bowed and left.

Back in his study, a monk from the family came to ask, how should the family pension be distributed this time?

Ning Xiaoren said without thinking: "Pensus? What kind of pension?"

"Aren't all these Ning family members from the Monster Hunting Association? The Monster Hunting Association has its own compensation."

The family monk was embarrassed: "But, they are all from our Ning family..."

Ning Xiaoren interrupted: "It is because the family is in trouble and financially poor that we encourage the members to join other organizations to make a living. As a member of the Ning family, you should think about the family!"

The family monk had to withdraw.

Ning Xiaoren was still very angry and summoned Ning Zhuo's uncle Ning Ze.

Ning Xiaoren's face was livid, and he knocked on the table with his knuckles: "Ning Ze, how can you be an uncle? Ning Zhuo ran into the Red Flame Demon Molten Cave and almost died. Do you know?"

Ning Ze wiped the sweat from his head and said quickly: "I know, I know!"

He finally "thought of" a clever plan to provoke Ning Zhuo and let him join the Monster Hunting Association. As a result, the Immortal Palace was born, and Ning Zhanji, who was responsible for recruiting Ning Zhuo, was dead.

Ning Zhuo did not really join the Monster Hunting Association, but Ning Xiaoren saw through Ning Ze's arrangement. The latter was naturally furious!

Ning Ze smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that the young clan leader, it's not that I don't want to arrange it for Xiao Zhu. It's just that he is too stubborn..."

Bang.

Before Ning Ze finished speaking, he was hit on the head by the inkstone thrown by Ning Xiaoren.

A sharp pain came, and at the same time a warm current flowed quickly along the forehead to the chin.

Ning Ze's nose was full of the smell of rust.

He knew that his forehead was broken by the young clan leader again.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" The young clan leader pointed at the door, "Get out, next time, I want to hear good news!"

Ning Ze's face was full of pain, and his head was bleeding, but he didn't dare to treat it on the spot, and gritted his teeth and retreated.