Chapter 1043 Internal Conflict

Chapter 1043 Internal Conflict

Yu Renyue stood in the palace of Feixian Mountain.

He looked deeply into the distance, then slowly looked back.

I sighed in my heart: ‘Ancestor, you understand better, but I would rather he not be singled out. ’

A great saint monk is a backbone and reliable force in the entire spiritual world.

Not to mention a great sage who carries divine weapons.

Such a person can completely change the current form.

Now that the ancestor has pointed him out, all his competitors will be on guard against him.

Yu Renyue didn't dare to get angry or speak.

He even had to thank his ancestor for pointing out the hidden dangers around him. However, is it really a hidden danger, or is it a good weapon that should have been hidden?

Now everyone knows.

Most of his advantages disappeared.

However, fortunately, he kept the other party, and his brother was very familiar with the other party.

"I must fight for the position of clan leader!"

"It doesn't hurt to know."

"No one can get in my way."

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, Yu Renyue turned around and walked deeper into the palace.

…

"Someone is coming."

Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes.

The guided spiritual consciousness withdraws from the magical power of entering the dream world, and the spiritual consciousness connection formation is slightly swept away.

Immediately he saw the face of the visitor clearly.

Isn't it Yu Renzheng who recommended him to become the elder of Keqing?

Wu Rong opened the formation and greeted with a smile: "Why are fellow Taoists here?"

Yu Renzheng cupped his hands and said: "This small garden is really narrow. I have prepared a cave on the mountain to invite seniors to move there. Secondly, seniors are new here, so I'm afraid they might meet strangers and not know them. I would like to be a guide and introduce them to seniors." Let’s all be at peace.”

When Wu Rong heard this, he secretly said three good words in his heart.

He was really sleepy and had a pillow. He was worried that he could not understand the strength of all parties within the Yuren clan. He did not expect that Yu Renzheng would come to his door. As the saint of the Yuren, he must know a lot.

"Thank you!"

"These are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning." Yu Renzheng laughed.

He was equally happy.

This senior is very kind, easy to talk to, and more importantly, getting close to him.

In the past, Yu Renzheng felt that he was not strong enough, but he was not too excited about making friends with the great sage. When his elder brother said that this man was a magic weapon, he knew that the other person was extraordinary.

Divine weapons are hard to find and even harder to forge.

Even if only a few of the most prodigious saints own one, they are all well-known figures.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would still want to steal it.

Now I can only admire.

Before coming out, the eldest brother gave many warnings, not to neglect the other party.

We don't want his baby.

After ascending to the throne of the clan leader, you can't get any treasures when you are powerful. Why should you offend your own help for a magic weapon? In the end, others will take advantage.

"Senior, please."

Yu Renzheng first led Wu Rong to the cave in Feixian Mountain, which was right on top of the spiritual veins. It was the best location besides Yu Ren Yue.

Wu Rong was very satisfied with this.

Good spiritual veins have an extraordinary effect on Shen Shen Qi training.

Although he can take Yinhun Pill to maintain his magic power and does not have to worry about his spiritual veins, having good spiritual veins is also gratifying, which shows that the two brothers Yu Renyue and Yu Renzheng value him.

The cave is spacious and the dojo is vast. It can be regarded as a small blessed place in the mountains.

More than 300 people were arranged to serve in the morning and evening.

There are also ten beauties from the Nascent Soul Realm waiting to be dispatched.

Wu Rong acquiesced.

There are beauties in all realms, but the top is the Nascent Soul realm, and you can’t see them any higher.

After all, the monk who transforms into gods has the opportunity to go one step further, and it is impossible to send it.

Of course, if Wu Rong opens his mouth, the Yuren Clan will definitely send him over, and maybe even find a female saint to marry him.

Wu Rong would not speak.

He doesn't plan to live in the Feathered Clan forever.

"This kid has something on his mind." came the hoarse voice.

Wu Rong nodded secretly, and he could also see that Yu Renzheng's attentiveness was very different from earlier.

Wu Rong did not expose Yu Renzheng, and still listened to Yu Renzheng's introduction in such an easy-going manner. Yu Renzheng was overjoyed and dragged Wu Rong to the Yu Clan's big city.

Run to Beicheng.

It is the most prosperous and interesting place.

It seems that there is no night, and the darker the night falls, the more peaceful it becomes.

The business of juggling artists is booming, and there are all kinds of rare treasures, psychic beasts, and even monks of different races and types trading in the market. Everything is available...

Spiritual stone leaves drifted from the shore and were pushed ashore by the long waves.

Wu Rong looked down, and then looked into the distance. On the long bridge, there was a rich man swaying spiritual stones. The flower boat boy near the long bridge was so busy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Breathing fire and swallowing swords.

…

Sumo Wrestler.

The towering fairy towers on both sides of the long street emit light.

It really made Wu Rong feel the smoke and fire that he had not seen for a long time, but here were all kinds of monks running around, without any mundane appearance.

While sighing, Yu Renzheng took him to the Feixian Tower. The building was a hundred feet high, as brilliant as a jade building, and as exquisite as a blessed land and cave.

As soon as I entered.

Before he could stand still, he saw a noble lady approaching, with a blessed smile and a salute: "Mr. Zheng, you are here."

The woman is dignified and elegant. If she steps out of the painting, she will be even more rare.

Yu Renzheng smiled and said, "Here he comes."

Immediately he introduced: "This senior is my elder brother's guest, and his cultivation level is as high as the sky. You can honor senior. Senior, this is my..."

"Outer room."

Wu Rong took over the conversation with a smile.

He did not see any aura from this woman except Yu Renzheng. It seemed that she should be one of the heads of Feixian Tower and was dedicated to Yu Renzheng.

Madam Zheng bowed and called him senior, and then walked to Yu Renzheng's side.

Wu Rong's expression was ordinary.

His heart of Taoism was not comparable to that of ordinary people. As the saying goes, he could do whatever he wanted without going beyond the rules. He would not be tense and squeeze himself. He would not be confused by such things, indulge in it, and be rich and enjoy wealth. Of course, he could live a comfortable life.

Laziness and liking to enjoy are common, but with the road ahead, how could he fall.

People are not wooden barrels. Wooden barrels can hold water by looking at the short board, but people do not need to look at their own short boards. They can even ignore all their short boards and make the best use of their long boards, making their long boards like pillars supporting the sky, so that they can achieve success.

Everything is inferior, only cultivating immortals is high.

It's okay if you don't have talent.

Since you have talent, you must fully realize your talent.

The strength is enough to cover up all problems.

Yu Renzheng observed Wu Rong, and now he felt more and more that he was from a big clan.

This demeanor and self-confidence, as well as the affectionate but indifferent eyes, could not have been cultivated if he was not born extraordinary. If he was indeed born as a casual cultivator, then it can only be attributed to his ability and Taoism.

Climb up the building!

While strolling, beauties wearing fairy clothes offered wine from time to time.

Yu Renzheng said to let Wu Rong choose one to accompany him.

These servants were obviously carefully selected and arranged, and none of them were not virgins.

Wu Rong casually pulled over a person who looked pleasing to the eye.

He casually said, "Let's pick her."

Ni Lin was flattered and followed honestly, but secretly looked at this senior. She knew the young man next to the senior, he was the pride of the Yu Ren clan, and it was because Madam Zheng was from the other side that she was able to become one of the twelve heads of Feixian Tower.

Anyone would be curious about the senior who even the Tianjiao had to treat with a humble attitude.

She found that this senior was very handsome, very different from the handsomeness of the Yuren people. This senior looked even more cold and gloomy.

"Spirit pet fighting, senior, do you want to bet?"

Yuren Zheng smiled and waved.

The servant next to him came over with a tray, half-knelt on the ground respectfully and presented a mountain of top-grade spirit stones. A mountain of spirit stones solidified by the Xumi Jiezi method, grabbing a handful is just a drop in the bucket.

Even with Wu Rong's strength, if he grabbed a handful and threw it away, there would be another full mountain of spirit stones like this.

"It's interesting to watch, but the fighting between spirit pets is not very exciting."

Wu Rong waved his hand.

The fighting arena below was hot, and there were strange spirit pets in thousands of cages, but he was not interested in them.

He was not a spirit pet cultivator either.

Yu Renzheng continued to introduce: "Senior, are you interested in gambling on stones?"

"Those are all time-honored stones from ancient mines."

"Some of these mines are destroyed sects, and some are mysterious ancient lands, which are sealed by the earth element shell. Even the eyes of the cultivators cannot see through the truth..."

"..."

Wu Rong's mind sank and he transmitted his voice: "Master, can you see it clearly?"

"No big deal."

"That's really boring."

"..."

"Auction?"

"Too idle."

"Singing and dancing?"

"Boring."

Yu Renzheng used his killer weapon and said: "Turning Clouds and Rain Scenery!"

He was about to explain.

Wu Rong also refused. These things were what he had left over.

He had tens of millions of Yin Gods among his five holy weapons. He had seen everything. Why should he distinguish between true and false? He yawned in boredom until he heard Yu Renzheng speak again, and then he became energetic.

"Senior, you are an expert in using soul flags, so you must be in need of a big ghost."

"There are cultivators trading here, and naturally there are also Yin and Yang gods trading."

Wu Rong asked anxiously: "Are there any Dharma images?"

"Yes, but it's hard to find." Yu Renzheng nodded.

"Go and have a look?"

"Of course!"

Yu Renzheng nodded with satisfaction. He used all his skills and finally had something that could impress the other party.

That's right, people always have their own interests and hobbies, and it's impossible for them to be not good at all. He also saw that Wu Rong was not very interested in wine and women, and fighting and fighting were boring.

While speaking, Yu Renzheng gestured to Madam Zheng.

Madam Zheng smiled and said: "I have already prepared a special auction for you."

Walk into the auction.

Some wore masks and some did not.

Yu Renzheng was about to lead Wu Rong to sit down.

The cultivator walking over from a distance smiled and said, "Brother Zheng, it's easy to go with your people. I had to look for you for a long time." He looked at Wu Rong and saluted, saying, "I heard that you have a magic weapon. I wonder if you want to put it up for auction?"

Wu Rong's face changed drastically.

His whole body was tense.

The Great Holy Spirit Qi surrounded him.

He looked at the other party expressionlessly.

Yu Ren Zheng said anxiously, "Don't be rude!"

"Rude?"

Yu Renwei's Great Holy Spirit Qi slowly bloomed, and he said calmly, "Brother Zheng, the place you are standing now is called Feixian Tower, which is the place of the Yuren Clan."

Yu Ren Zheng was very anxious.

His cultivation level was no match for him at all. The other party was obviously coming for Wu Rong.

This was because he didn't want his elder brother to get Wu Rong's help.

Yu Renwei said loudly, "Fellow Daoist, don't think you can get involved just because you have a magic weapon."

"It's very complicated here."

"I advise you to leave quickly."

"Lest you lose your life and treasures here."

Wu Rong looked at Yu Ren Zheng.

Yu Renzheng hurriedly explained: "The ancestor told my elder brother that you have a magic weapon, but my elder brother and I have absolutely no intention of plotting against it. We sincerely hope that you can become a guest official and find a safe place."

Wu Rong said: "But it seems that you are not safe here at all."

Yu Renwei was overjoyed and said nothing.

He still looked like he was watching a show.

He raised his chin proudly.

He made a great sage with a magic weapon retreat with just one sentence, so he should be proud.

Yu Renzheng looked at Wu Rong.

There was even a bit of pleading in his expression.

He wanted to beg the other party not to leave.

However, any rational cultivator would not choose to stay after being stabbed with a magic weapon.

He couldn't find an excuse to keep the other party.

Pleading gradually turned into disappointment.

Turns into a sigh.

He bowed for a long time, but didn't say anything.

"You and your elder brother have treated me well, how can I just leave!"

Yu Renzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Rong.