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The streets were crowded with people, busy with traffic, and very lively.

The door of a secret room suddenly opened, and a potbellied young man in red came out.

The young man in red shirt had a round face and big eyes, and his belly was bulging like a huge ball.

Wang Gonghu, he is a spiritual master, and is currently in the middle stage of spiritual transformation.

He followed Wang Qingshan to the inland to establish a square market. After the square market was established, Wang Qingshan retreated and practiced, and the square market was handed over to Wang Gonghu and others to manage.

There are cultivators who are in charge, and Zhenhai Palace is behind the Wang family. Naturally, no one dares to make trouble in Qinglian Valley.

After years of development, Qinglian Valley's business is very good.

Wang Gonghu seemed to have sensed something, took out a dazzling dharma plate and entered a magic formula, and a respectful male voice suddenly sounded: "Seventh uncle, Meng Tianhong, the head of the Meng family in Meihualing, is asking for advice, saying that it is a matter of urgency. Please see Uncle Seven."

"Meng's family? Bring him here!"

Wang Gonghu ordered.

The Meng family is a small family that has been passed down for more than 2,000 years, but it has never been able to develop. There is only one spiritual monk, Meng Hebin.

The Meng family is poor, and is good at planting spirit tea trees. The site is small, and he mainly makes a living by selling spirit tea and spirit valley.

Wang Gonghu had met Meng Hebin a few times, and he had also met Meng Tianhong.

Walking out of the secret room, Wang Gonghu came to a blue stone pavilion and sat down.

Not long after, a respectful male voice came from outside: "Seventh Uncle, Fellow Daoist Meng has arrived."

"You just let him in, you go down and get busy!"

Wang Gonghu ordered.

"Yes, Uncle Seven."

A tall, thin man in a blue shirt walked in. The man in the blue shirt had a straight face and looked gentle.

"Junior Meng Tianhong pays respects to Senior Wang."

The man in the blue shirt bowed and introduced himself.

"There are no outsiders here, just say something straight! I don't have so much time to waste."

Wang Gonghu urged, if not

Meng Tianhong took out a beautiful cyan jade box, handed it to Wang Gonghu with both hands, and said respectfully: "The ancestors got a box of Tianyin sand, our Meng family can't afford it, and we are willing to give it to Senior Wang."

"Tianyin sand? This is the material for condensing the Dharma, no merit will not be rewarded, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Wang Gonghu said solemnly, his eyes solemn.

He didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky, and there must be something wrong with the Meng family's heavy gift.

Meng Tianhong didn't dare to hide it, and told the truth: "The old ancestor went with people to hunt for treasure, but he returned with serious injuries..."

Meng Hebin went on a treasure hunt with two god-turning monks, and finally broke the ban.

One of the cultivators was from the He family in Heimantan. The He family was also a small family, with only one cultivator. The trouble was that the in-laws of the He family, the Liu family, were powerful and there were as many as 15 cultivators. .

Meng Hebin was worried that the Meng family would be exterminated, so he asked Meng Tianhong to bring Tianyinsha to the door, hoping that Wang Gonghu would come forward.

This matter is not a big deal, and Wang Gonghu can solve it.

"Just asking me to come forward to resolve the matter? No other requests?"

Wang Gonghu continued to ask.

"Our family has long admired the name of the Wang family, and is willing to serve the Wang family. We also hope that senior Wang will take it in."

Meng Tianhong said cautiously, Wang Gonghu came forward to resolve the crisis, but the symptoms were not cured, and the Meng family had not been able to develop, mainly because there was no big backer.

Behind the Wang family is Zhenhai Palace, and there are as many as cultivators. If they can embrace the thick legs of the Wang family, the Meng family may be able to usher in a period of rapid development.

"I can't tell if what you said is true or false. Take me to your Meng family first. I will search the soul of your ancestors. If it is true as you said, I can agree to your request, and I can also treat Meng Daoyou with pills."

Wang Gonghu instructed that he naturally couldn't listen to Meng Tianhong's one-sided words.

Meng Tianhong agreed, which was expected.

Wang Gonghu took out the communication disk, told the clan a few words, left Tianyinsha at his residence, and left Qinglian Valley with Meng Tianhong.

The Liu family in Huangmeiling has been inherited for more than 5,000 years, and there have been cultivators of imaginary cultivation, but there are no cultivators of imaginary cultivation now. There are 18 monks who transform gods, and there are 15 monks who claim to be gods. Liu Dehong is the clan with the highest cultivation level. , the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

In the council hall, Liu Dehong and other more than ten cultivators were discussing countermeasures, and their faces were solemn.

A pale-faced old man in a golden shirt sat at the bottom, frowning tightly.

"The Meng family has only one spirit transformation, so he directly destroyed the Meng family and grabbed the treasure back."

An old man in green robe with a round face and big eyes said with a cold face that his descendants married a female cultivator of the He family.

"The Meng family has been developing for many years. Who knows if there are any backers or backers? We can destroy the Meng family, but we can't use the banner of our Liu family."

"That's right, if you don't hire a cultivator to take action, you can shirk responsibility if something goes wrong."

The Liu family was talking a lot, and they all agreed to destroy the Meng family. The Meng family was too weak, and there was no need to worry about destroying the Meng family.

Liu Dehong frowned, just as he was about to say something, a young man in a golden shirt with neat features walked in quickly, looking flustered.

"Old Ancestor, Senior Wang of Qinglian Wang Family is here, and Meng Hebin is also here."

The young man in the golden shirt said solemnly.

"Qinglian Wang Family? When did the Wang Family get involved with the Meng Family?"

The Liu family boss turned pale in shock and looked at each other.

They naturally know that the Qinglian Wang family is not something they can provoke.

"Send someone to start a great formation to protect the clan, and send some clan members away. If the Wang family comes in and cover the young generation to escape, the cultivation base will make a big progress and come back."

Liu Dehong gave an order and flew out.

Outside Huangmeiling, a red flood dragon with a length of several hundred meters floated high in the air. Wang Gonghu and Meng Hebin stood on the back of the red flood dragon.

Wang Gonghu rushed to Meng's house, searched Meng Hebin's soul, and confirmed that he was not lying, so he agreed to help make peace.

It didn't take long for the ground to shake violently, countless yellow mists rushed out, and colorful auras lit up, covering a large area.

Wang Gonghu was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the Liu family had started a great formation to protect the clan, and smiled lightly.

A ray of light flew out from the sea of ​​yellow fog, and it was Liu Dehong.

"Old man Liu Dehong, I don't know what you are doing for Wang Daoyou?"

Liu Dehong said politely, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked nervous.

"Meng Daoyou has some misunderstandings with your Liu family's in-laws. It is better to resolve the enemy than to get married. The Meng family has promised to serve our Wang family.

Wang Gonghu said with a smile.

Liu Dehong was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that Wang Gonghu was trying to kill the Liu family for Meng Hebin!

"No problem, it's better to resolve the enemy than to tie it up. You can rest assured, Wang Daoyou, we will never trouble the Meng family."

Liu Dehong agreed, but fortunately they did not destroy the Meng family, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"Okay, then it's settled, farewell."

After Wang Gonghu finished speaking, the red dragon returned along the way it came and disappeared into the sky.

Liu Dehong breathed a sigh of relief. To be cautious, he still sent the elites out of the clan and scattered them in different places.