Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 595: Family

Two white horses pulled a huge carriage, leaving the inner city and quickly running towards the east.

Inside the carriage.

Lu Tong took a few pieces of paper and quickly learned about the leader of the Stick Kingdom who was about to meet.

Sicong Zhenren has been a member of Yiyi Sect since childhood.

I practiced in Zhiming Mountain when I was young. At the age of fourteen, I became a disciple of Master Changcheng. At the age of eighteen, I perfected my Qi practice. At the same age, he obtained the "Five Virtues Boxing Guide" through a wordless fairy book.

Leaved out of seclusion at the age of twenty-one, broke into the foundation-building realm, and left Baizhu Mountain to travel.

First, he boiled medicine in Yunying City for ten years, cured more than 10,000 people, and published three Yuan-Building Pill prescriptions; then he went to Chunran City, where he taught boxing on the streets for ten years; then he went to Yijie City, where he mined, forged, and Ten years of refining weapons; after that...

Traveling for one hundred and fifty years, he used the "Five Virtues Boxing" when passing through Yashui, gathering thousands of kilograms of water vapor, and then escaped into the mountains of Xinye, and his traces are difficult to find.

Occasionally, a monk encountered him and said that he was surrounded by four elements and five elements. He might be looking for treasures and broke into the golden elixir realm.

Returning to Yiyi Sect after seventy years is already in the Golden Core realm.

There are no records after the Golden Core Realm.

Lu Tong put away the paper and thought:

Sicong Zhenren is not simple.

Regardless of strength, just one hundred and fifty years of travel is enough to polish even a stubborn stone into rough jade.

"Sicong Zhenren, I hope you won't regret it."

Panguo and Zhanguo take people in at the same time. If you choose one, you will definitely offend the other.

There is no one-size-fits-all solution.

Panguo, the leader of the country is called Mingbao. The successor sent by the ancient immortal land is very mysterious. It has been four years since the founding of the country, but outsiders still don't know his appearance.

The leader of the Zang Kingdom is Master Sicong, who was previously an elder of the Yiyi Sect and had just founded the country less than a year ago.

He thought for a while and quickly made a decision, choosing the carriage of Master Sicong.

Although Mingbao is very mysterious, he is definitely not a kind person if he can use the trick of "pretending to use ancestral graves to deceive people".

It’s hard to offend and get along with;

It is better to offend than to get along with.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped outside Baizhu Mountain.

The groom was a little Taoist boy. He opened the door curtain and said, "Master Lu, we have arrived at Baizhu Mountain. The capital has not yet been built and it is inconvenient to travel. Master, thank you for your hard work, get off the car and follow me to Xiangzhang Mountain."

"Okay."

Lu Tong walked out of the carriage, swung his mane and soared into the air.

Baizhu Mountain is completely different.

More than half of the hundreds of fairy mountains that used to be scattered in an orderly manner were missing, leaving only a dozen scattered hills.

The mountain peaks were pulled away, leaving large ravines and long ravines on the ground.

One figure is walking among the ravines, leveling ditches, tamping soil, digging ditches, moving trees, etc., in preparation for rebuilding the capital in Baizhu Mountain.

"Master Lu, that five-color mountain is Xiangzhang Mountain."

"Let's go."

Lu Tong fired a burst of magic power, picked up the Taoist boy, and flew directly towards the Five Color Mountain.

Xiangzhang Mountain.

Mountains are divided into five colors, and clouds are also divided into five colors.

On the top of the mountain, green, red, yellow, white, and black clouds of five colors are flowing endlessly, like five carps chasing each other.

A figure sits cross-legged in the center of the clouds.

Lu Tong let go of the Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy straightened his clothes and saluted, "Master, Master Lu is here."

The figure turned his head and raised his hand to signal.

Lu Tong swung his body, flew into the clouds, and landed opposite the figure.

One dragon and one person look at each other.

Sicong Zhenren doesn’t look smart, but rather cheerful.

The eyebrows are short and thick, with a dark tuft of hair, like two black broad beans. The nose is round, like a garlic clove. Her face and lips were all fleshy.

"I've seen a real person!"

Lu Tong took the lead in saluting with his hands raised.

Master Sicong smiled slightly and said: "Master Lu, what is the difference between the country and the sect?"

Lu Tongtong shrank.

Just now Panguo and Zhangguo invited them at the same time, but now they just met without any courtesy and asked questions directly.

Everything has been prepared.

This question is for the exam, but I don’t know if it only represents Sicong Zhenren alone, or the Yiyi Sect behind it.

"People are different."

"How is it different?"

"When it comes to sects, people are in front of the sect, and individuals and sects are each in their own right. When it comes to the country, the country is in front of people. There is a country first, and then there are citizens."

Have been a guru for more than ten years.

Lu Tong deals with all kinds of big and small things every day. Looking at various countries, he has already noticed the changes.

Countries look different.

But no matter which country, from people, to the earth, to the sky, it seems that everything has become the owner of the country.

Countries are different because of their different owners.

The smile on Master Sicong's face faded, and a few clouds appeared. The clouds changed, turning into cups, tea, water, and fire, and he "brewed" a cup of tea in a few breaths.

"Please."

"Thank you, Master."

Lu Tong relaxed a little, took the tea cup, and opened his mouth to inhale the tea.

The tea is warm and refreshing. Except for a slightly different taste, it is no different from tea made from tea leaves.

Master Sicong continued to ask: "What else?"

“The ruler of the country rules everything, and the officials control everything. Although a country is big, it is only in the pocket of the ruler.”

"A person?"

Zhenren Sicong smiled and shook his head, saying: "Have you forgotten the major families? In the past, they took charge of the people on behalf of the sect. When the sect retreated, they did not retreat."

"No matter how big the family is, it cannot be bigger than the leader of the country."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Lu Tong blinked.

Master Sicong seemed to have something on his mind, and he couldn't help but guess the purpose of being invited here today.

Master Sicong smiled, changed the subject, and said: "I originally planned to send someone to the Shushu Immortal Ship to invite the master, but I didn't expect that the master has already arrived in the country. It seems that it is time for you and me to have this moment."

"I dare not call myself a master in front of a real person."

"There is no trivial matter between countries. The Kingdom of the Stick has just been established, and everything is waiting to be revitalized. The etiquette is not complete yet. Please forgive me, Master."

"Don't dare."

Lu Tong was very surprised.

Etiquette, including etiquette, customs, sacrifices, banquets...

With etiquette, it can be called a real country.

I mentioned the name of my master several times along the way, but this was the first time I was treated like this. I suddenly realized that there was a difference between the country of sticks and other places.

He thought to himself: As expected of the only king from Yiyi Sect, he is born a few steps faster than others.

Master Sicong handed over another cup of tea and said: "This time, the sect has given several heroes to us, so that we, the four kings, can choose the talents to assist the country. The masters of Panguo and Zhangguo have already known, I wonder if you are willing to help the Stick Country?"

Lu Tong looked at the teacup and asked: "Is it related to the fairy book?"

"That's right. The Four Kingdoms are like a chessboard. You can place your pieces at will. Who wins and who loses will be decided by the sect when the time comes."

Lu Tong directly took the tea cup, drank it in one sip, and said with cupped hands: "Please give me your advice, Lord!"

Sicong Zhenren had a smile in his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Master, go back and rest first. When another Ding Taibao comes, we will discuss things together."

"Yes."

Lu Tong left Xiangzhang Mountain and flew to the outside of Baizhu Mountain, where the little Taoist boy was waiting with his horse on the roadside.

"Master, please get in the car and rest. I will take you home."

"Okay."

……

Canxiang Tower.

Lu Tong was lying on the red couch, holding a thick stack of papers in his arms, flipping through them, and recounting today's experience.

Mrs. Ninth stood in front of a screen.

The three words "Ding Taibao" were written on the screen.

"Which country is Ding Taibao from?"

"I don't know."

Lu Tong shook his head, looked at the messy papers in his hand, sighed, and continued to read patiently.

Madam Ninth is not as good as Dian Si'er.

Dian Si'er has been collecting news from various countries over the years. No matter big or small events, they are all organized according to categories.

Madam Ninth only had some papers she had written on and letters she had read.

Madam Ninth took two steps back, stared at the name on the screen, and said: "Yiyi Zong is really good at planning. With a little bait, he fished out nine great monks to help them work hard."

Lu Tong threw away the useless paper and said: "I would rather get hooked on such a precious bait a few more times."

Mrs. Ninth turned around and walked to Changtan and said, "What should I do in Panguo?"

"What's wrong?"

"Ming Bao is not an ordinary person. Before the founding of the Pan Kingdom, several big families from the Northern Outer City fled into the inner city overnight. Later, two families died at home for no apparent reason, and the rest quickly moved back to the Pan Kingdom."

Lu Tong lowered his eyelids and said, "He dares to take action against me?"

Mrs. Ninth thought for a moment, curved her lips, showed a smile, and said, "I'm sorry he doesn't dare!"

After that, he took out several new sets of brightly colored clothes and showed them one by one.

Lu Tong glanced at it and asked casually: "Want to go out?"

"Yeah."

Mrs. Ninth picked up a colorful skirt and said, "How about this one?"

"Where to go?"

"Baili's family. The inner city is also the territory of the Zang Kingdom. I'm going to explore the way for you. I haven't had any contact in the past few years. If I don't go, Baili Youzhen will forget who I am."

Lu Tong grinned, stared at the skirt, and said, "This one is not good."

The corset colored skirt is made of shiny silk and satin. It is shiny and close to the body. It is not ordinary eye-catching.

Mrs. Ninth glanced sideways, put away the colored skirt, and said: "Which one is better? You should know Baili Youzhen's preferences. We haven't seen her for a few years. If she dresses too old-fashioned, it will definitely be more awkward."

Lu Tong picked out a complicated palace dress and threw it over, saying, "Tell her that I am Master Lu now. Even if we are separated, I can still remember our old friendship."

"That's true."

Mrs. Ninth dressed up for half an hour and finally left the hall.

Lu Tong sat alone in the hall, reading nearly a hundred pages of paper, and finally calmed down after catching a glimpse of a few lines of inconspicuous handwriting.

"This is the female country leader, Da Pei. Taibao, Ding Chu. Shaobao, Ding Ji. Generals from all directions, Ding Jie, Ding Kuang, Ding..."

……

Late night.

Madam Ninth pushed open the palace door, staggered and leaned against the door, saying: "I found out."

Lu Tong jumped out from the long platform, tapped the ground twice with his dragon claws, swam over very dexterously, and reached out to help Mrs. Ninth.

"What?"

Mrs. Ninth's whole body was full of strong fragrance and the smell of alcohol. She smiled with drunken eyes and said: "Ding Taibao, his mother is the head of the country, and his father is..."

Madam Ninth frowned, unable to think of a name for a while.

"His father's name is Ding Mingke. He used to be a disciple of Yiyi Sect, but later he died."

Zhi Guan poked his head out of the door.

There are several very eye-catching lines of red rouge printed on Jin Cancan's forehead, and there are also many red marks on his face and body.

Lu Tong glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You went too?"

"Well, snore..."

Zhiguan snorted, glanced at Madam Ninth's expression, and said, "Master, I don't want to go there again."

"If you don't want to go, don't go. Go down and let the maid help you wash up."

"Yeah."

I jumped directly into the lake and swam outside.

Lu Tong closed the door, helped Mrs. Ninth onto the long collapse, directed a stream of clear water, and struck out several thunder and lightning.

Clear water turns into warm water mist.

He rolled up the mist and helped Mrs. Ninth scrub.

Mrs. Ninth was lying on her back, her eyes gradually clearing, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

After a lot of effort, I was finally washed from head to toe.

"Hoo!"

Lu Tong took a long breath, threw the mist out of the window, glanced at Madam Ninth, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

Madam Ninth raised her hand and grabbed an arm.

Lu Tong took advantage of the situation and lay down.

Madam Ninth grabbed another handful of mane, put it under her head, covered her body, and hugged her in her arms.

After a moment of silence.

Ninth Lady said: "Ding Taibao's name is Ding Chu. His mother is Da Pei, the head of the country. She has been to Yunying City before."

Lu Tong had a lot of things he wanted to know, but he didn’t ask any more questions. He waved his hand and turned off the light and said, "Get some rest. Let’s talk about it tomorrow."

"Yeah."

Tranquility returned to the palace.

A few breaths later, Madam Ninth's voice sounded again, saying: "Da Pei is extremely powerful. Under her rule, all male cultivators from 14 to 68 in the country are registered as soldiers and can be summoned with a single order. Hundreds of thousands of monks."

"I know, go to sleep."

"Yeah"

……

More than a month later, the carriage from the Kingdom of Zhang stopped outside Canxiang Tower again.

Xiangzhang Mountain.

Lu Tong flew to the top of the mountain and saw two figures. His expression changed slightly, and he flew into the center of the colorful clouds and said, "I have seen the king."

"Master Lu, please."

Sicong Zhenren raised his hand and pointed to the specially reserved position next to him.

Three people, sitting on three sides.

Lu Tong looked at the strange monk. He hadn't introduced him yet, but he already knew the identity of the visitor.

The Taibao of this country is Ding Chu.

He had found a portrait half a month ago, but he was still a little surprised to see the real person in person.

White-haired and old.

Ding Chu is an old man in the painting, but the real person is not only old, but also has a sense of decline that is approaching the end of his life.

"Master Lu Tonglu came from the Shushu Immortal Ship. ~IndoMTL.com~Dingchu Ding Taibao came from the country of Zi."

After the introduction, Master Sicong smiled, gathered two cups of tea, and said: "You two are willing to assist the Zuozhang Kingdom. This is someone's blessing and the blessing of the Zand Nation. Please!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

The two took the tea and drank it separately.

Master Sicong said: "Now that everyone is here, how about we get down to business?"

Ding Chu sat cross-legged and motionless, like a withered piece of wood.

Lu Tong waited for half a breath, nodded and said: "Okay."

Master Sicong waved his hand, and clouds of various colors surged, turning into a map among the three of them.

"Zhang Country is narrow from north to south, about 200 miles from east to west. The wasteland that can be developed outside Baizhu Mountain is no less than 300 miles from north to south, and no less than 500 miles to the east."

Lu Tong has been preparing for more than a month and is already very familiar with the map.

The land area is vast.

Without threats such as ghost fog and monster beasts, the land that can be expanded is dozens to hundreds of times the original size. Countries are rushing to open up wasteland, and it seems that they want to connect all the cities that were previously scattered in various places.

Master Sicong was silent for a moment, his momentum suddenly changed, and he unleashed another burst of magic power.

The map is divided into blocks of varying sizes.

"In the land of the Zang Kingdom, 20% of the land in the outer city belongs to the Xu family, half to the other families, 40% to the other fourteen large and small families, and 20% to tens of thousands of people. Although I am the leader of the country, But only one and a half percent."

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked at Ding Chu.

Ding Chu had a sharp look in his eyes, and the previous twilight was swept away.

"In addition, the Xu family, Pang family, Baili family, and the other fourteen families have hired tens of thousands of people to open up wasteland outside Baizhu Mountain. In recent years, they have taken up 70% of the newly added land."

Master Sicong glanced at the two of them and continued: "Master Lu, Taibao Ding, what do you think I should do? What should the country of the stick do?"