Starting from Hehuan Sect, the lifeblood is controlled by the elder sister

Shangguan Qiong and Nangong Xiu came back soon, while Yueyinglan stayed in the palace to chat with Concubine Xuan.

Jiu'an City, where the Ding family is located, is not far from Tianze Royal City. It only takes half an hour to arrive by spaceship.

Lin Fengmian and others took Jun Qingsheng's royal dragon boat to go there. On the way, Jun Qingsheng continued to discuss with him the future development direction of the Dark Dragon Pavilion.

As the king of a country, and not unfamiliar with the Dark Dragon Pavilion, Jun Qingsheng's opinions often hit the nail on the head and awakened the dreamer with one word.

Lin Fengmian found that Jun Qingsheng was indeed a real person, and there were many real things in his stomach!

So he said in a deep voice: "Qiong Qiong, study hard, it depends on you!"

Shangguan Qiong was full of question marks, and could only nod repeatedly, trying to remember what Jun Qingsheng said.

According to Jun Qingsheng, if the Dark Dragon Pavilion wants to expand, it must win over another underground force in Beiming-Taotie Club!

Taotie has always controlled the black market and transportation channels near Junyan, and Anlong Pavilion had a cooperative relationship with it before.

Although Jun Chengye is dead now, this cooperative relationship must be maintained.

Otherwise, the internal transportation of Beiming will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, and it will conflict with Taotie.

It is best to complement the business of both parties and form an alliance, with Anlong Pavilion responsible for cross-domain and Taotie responsible for intra-domain.

In addition, the relationship in Donghuang and other aspects must also be established...

Jun Qingsheng talked freely, Shangguan Qiong nodded repeatedly, and wrote them down one by one.

Lin Fengmian, the hands-off shopkeeper, was thoughtful. Taotie?

The brothers and sisters of the Zuo family?

Jun Qingsheng quickly talked about the future cooperation and development guidelines between Anlong Pavilion and Hehuan Sect.

As a subordinate organization of Anlong Pavilion, Hehuan Sect cannot appear in public, so as not to be remembered by others.

Then there must be other names, and it is best to take different names for good and evil.

Moreover, it is no longer possible to blatantly take Yang to replenish Yin as it is now, and the fairies inside cannot only engage in flesh trade.

This topic is professional, and Lin Fengmian immediately stood up and talked about it.

From a man's perspective, he taught Shangguan Qiong in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and even took out paper and pen to copy.

In summary, it is to create a persona, operate personal connections, and win over forces.

Through the momentum of all parties, the demon women of the Hehuan Sect are packaged one by one, and the fairy rankings are made, becoming fairies with a far-reaching reputation.

In this way, not only can the appetite of the children of the aristocratic families and the cultivators be whetted, and the news of each family can be inquired, but also the women can be married into each family to form alliances and strengthen personal connections.

The Hehuan Sect can continue to carry forward the tradition, take in homeless women, and even bring art into the sect.

The Hehuan Sect is also divided into two branches. The lingering branch does not mind dual cultivation, and the lovesick branch sells art but not body.

But we can no longer go the old way. Whether to take Yang to replenish Yin is entirely voluntary, and men can no longer be forced to dual cultivate.

Moreover, the Chanmian Jue and Xiangsi Jue must be improved, and there must be no more aphrodisiacs to disturb the mind. If it doesn't work, change the method.

Shangguan Qiong never thought that in addition to being taught in bed, she could also be enlightened by him here.

The cursive writing and the essence of the words that penetrated the back of the paper went straight into her heart, making her unable to stop.

"In this case, how about calling the Hehuan Sect the Chanmian Pavilion on the side of the Demonic Path and the Xiangsi Pavilion on the side of the Orthodox Path?"

Lin Fengmian thought: "Chanmian Pavilion is okay."

"But Xiangsi Pavilion, isn't it too obvious to whet people's appetite?"

Shangguan Qiong looked at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "How about calling it Tingfeng Pavilion?"

Lin Fengmian's eyes lit up immediately, you little girl, you even made a double entendre.

Listen to the wind, listen to the wind, listen to your own words, and also listen to the pillow wind.

"That's right! Let's go to Tingfeng Pavilion!"

Nangong Xiu and Youyao sat obediently, feeling that their sisters were a little redundant?

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Half an hour later, Jiu'an City.

Hearing that Tianze King Jun Qingsheng was coming to visit, Ding Fuxia hurriedly led the Ding family out to greet him.

"We welcome Tianze King!"

Jun Qingsheng nodded slightly and said, "Everyone get up!"

Ding Fuxia apologized: "King Tianze is here, I am sorry for not welcoming you, I hope the king will forgive me!"

Jun Qingsheng smiled and said, "Uncle, you are too serious. I just came here on a whim. What's the crime?"

Lin Fengmian looked at the old Ding Fuxia in front of him, and then realized the ruthless passage of time.

Ding Fuxia, who was still in his prime a thousand years ago, is now very old.

Although in the path of cultivation, if you stop at a certain realm for too long, you may die of old age in this realm.

But according to Ding Fuxia's cultivation and age, a thousand years should not age to this extent.

He seemed to have a hidden disease that affected his life span, just like Jun Lingtian back then.

Ding Fuxia glanced at Lin Fengmian and the others, then her eyes fell on Youyao, and then she was shocked and unbelievable.

After all, Youyao practiced swordsmanship, and she became a venerable just after Jun Chengye died. It was obvious who this venerable position belonged to.

But Ding Fuxia couldn't believe that Youyao would kill Jun Chengye, after all, Youyao's loyalty was too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"I don't know where Youyao got the venerable position?"

Youyao followed Lin Fengmian's instructions and said guiltily: "He passed it to me!"

Lin Fengmian coughed, Youyao took a deep breath, and then sent a dry voice to Ding Fuxia.

"The Dragon Head and the King of Qingyu were both injured, and the Blood Wrath Venerable took advantage of them, and finally passed the venerable position to me!"

She followed Lin Fengmian's instructions, and every word she said was true, but she avoided the important points and was ambiguous.

Although Ding Fuxia had been asking about what happened that day, few people knew about it, and the Biluo Dynasty was even more secretive.

There were various versions of what happened that day, and some said that Sima Qingyu killed Jun Chengye.

Ding Fuxia only knew that the Blood Rage Venerable appeared, and there was a melee among many parties. Jun Chengye was said to have self-destructed his body, leaving only his soul to escape.

After listening to Youyao's words, he naturally imagined that Jun Chengye had no hope of escaping, and passed the throne to Youyao before he died.

Who made the image of Youyao loyal and faithful deeply rooted in his heart? He really didn't believe that Youyao would kill Jun Chengye.

Ding Fuxia sighed, shook his head, and forced a smile to invite the group into the Ding family.

In the banquet hall, Ding Fuxia and Jun Qingsheng sat together at the upper floor, and Lin Fengmian and others sat with them at the lower floor.

"Your Majesty has come from afar, what instructions do you have?"

Jun Qingsheng smiled and said, "I came here this time because my kid has something to ask my uncle."

Ding Fuxia said, "Oh," and looked at Lin Fengmian curiously.

Lin Fengmian stood up and bowed, and said straight to the point, "May I ask if Venerable Jimu is the Prisoner of the Dark Dragon Pavilion?"

Ding Fuxia was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said, "That's right!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "So Venerable Jimu is really the Prisoner, that's great, I'm codenamed Zhulong, meet you, senior!"

Ding Fuxia's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "So you are Zhulong!"

Although Jun Chengye is gone, the Ding family is still there, and Jun Yunzheng is still there, so he naturally has ideas about the Dark Dragon Pavilion.

If the Ding family can control the Dark Dragon Pavilion, it will naturally be even more powerful.

Originally, in terms of seniority and strength, it should be his turn, who knew that a young master Zhulong suddenly appeared.

He didn't know if this Zhulong was Jun Qingsheng, and was planning to meet this Zhulong at the meeting.

Who knew that the other party came to him first, and he was a junior!

Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "It is the junior. This junior came here for the matter of the Dark Dragon Pavilion."

"Now that the Dragon Head has passed away, the Dark Dragon Pavilion is leaderless. This is not a long-term solution."

Hearing this, Ding Fuxia nodded, a little surprised.

Could it be that this kid came to ask me to be the Pavilion Master?

This kid has some vision, and I misunderstood him.

Who knew that Lin Fengmian changed the subject and looked helpless.

"Wuxie specifically asked the Tiansha Palace for this. Deputy Palace Master An wanted me to take over the position of Pavilion Master."

"I have little experience and low strength, so I dare not take on this important task, but my father and Yaoyao both support me."

"Plus, this is the will of the Tiansha Palace, Wuxie really can't refuse, so I came to tell Venerable Jimu."

"I hope Venerable will not mind and continue to support Wuxie in the Dark Dragon Pavilion. Wuxie is grateful!"

Listening to Lin Fengmian's words, Jun Qingsheng and others suddenly felt the fragrance of tea in the palace, and Shangguan Qiong almost laughed out loud.

The tea smells so good, did this guy learn it from me?

Jun Qingsheng glanced at Lin Fengmian, a little curious about how this kid dared to act first and then report.

How can he be so sure that Deputy Palace Master An will help him? It can't be that he wants to make it a done deal, right?

But now the occasion is not suitable, so Jun Qingsheng didn't say anything else.

Ding Fuxia is an old fox after all, and he understood Lin Fengmian's implication immediately.

I want you, the leader of the Dark Dragon Pavilion!

The two venerables of the Tiansha Palace and me all support me!

If you don't agree, hold it in, and go to the Tiansha Palace to argue!

Ding Fuxia's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at Lin Fengmian with a chilling gaze.

This kid couldn't even wait for the meeting, and came directly to force the palace!

Lin Fengmian looked normal, and looked at him calmly, not giving in.

At the same time, Youyao and Jun Qingsheng's auras were locked on Ding Fuxia, and the situation was tense.

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