Qingzhou Prefecture, on the shore of Nanhu Lake.

Everyone knows that the bank of Nanhu Lake is where many "immortal masters" live. Therefore, except for some people who are qualified to enter and exit, others are in awe of this place.

On this shore of Nanhu Lake, there is a small building with a unique scenery.

At this time, Fu Ze stood upstairs and looked out.

Yi Songyuan sat aside and meditated with peace of mind.

"Junior brother, do you think this Qingzhou Prefecture is really as solid as they show?" Fu Zefang's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked in a frivolous tone.

Yi Songyuan didn't even open his eyes, but just continued to meditate calmly.

Fu Zefang naturally had already been accustomed to Yi Songyuan's attitude, but he knew that he was listening, so he continued: "When we came to this Qingzhou Prefecture, they were polite to us and let us live in one of the best residences on the shore of Nanhu Lake. But for the interests they had already allocated, they did not want to give us a share..."

"They acted like iron buckets, didn't they just want us to stay calm? Then wouldn't it be better for us to continue practicing with peace of mind like before?" Yi Songyuan opened his eyes, with a little confusion in his tone.

Fu Zefang looked at Yi Songyuan helplessly and said, "Did the Master send us to Qingzhou Prefecture to let us practice in another place?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Songyuan frowned slightly.

"Now, various forces are surging in the entire Yongliang Dao. Master and several others are occupying favorable resources in various places as much as possible. Master sent us to Qingzhou Prefecture, which must be to give us the right to speak in Qingzhou Prefecture!" Fu Zefang said slowly.

Yi Songyuan showed some confusion on his face.

Fu Zefang looked at Yi Songyuan and said slowly: "Now, the Holy Emperor is old!"

Suddenly, Yi Songyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he seemed to understand Fu Zefang's meaning, so he asked, "Then, what should we do?"

"Since they have put Qingzhou Prefecture in a pool of stagnant water and everything has become a foregone conclusion, then we will muddle this stagnant water first. Only when there are ripples on the water surface can we have a chance!" A slight light flashed in Fu Zefang's eyes.

Yi Songyuan said in confusion: "How to muddle the water, no matter how Master and the others allocate the pattern, I am afraid that it will not allow us to happen to other Qi Refiners? After all, if we are doing something when we are just coming..."

"Who said we were going to wrestle the wrists with those guys? We can start with mortals." Fu Zefang put his hands behind his back, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Yi Songyuan was stunned: "Aren't these ordinary forces all divided up by several old-fashioned Qi Refiners in Qingzhou Prefecture?"

"So, junior brother, have you forgotten that you gave to the boy who "Tong Qi Refining Card"?" Fu Zefang said with a smile.

But Yi Songyuan suddenly stopped talking.

Fu Zefang continued: "If you want to break the existing pattern, you need to have new power to enter. And that kid is very strong and well-known, and seems to have some brains..."

Seeing Yi Songyuan, Fu Zefang seemed a little reluctant. He smiled and said, "Junior brother, we are just here for the first time. It is not easy to find someone who knows the roots and has strengths! That boy is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. At that time, we can stay behind the scenes and resist the pressure of other Qi Refiners for him. What kind of noise he can make in this Qingzhou Prefecture and whether he will help us break the stagnant water in this Qingzhou Prefecture depends on his own luck!"

Hearing this, Yi Songyuan nodded and said, "That's fine, but, senior brother, that kid is mine. Even if he wants to make a knife, it should be mine. Don't you use him to do something out of the ordinary?"

Hearing this, Fu Zefang couldn't help laughing: "Junior brother, you are still as kind as ever!"

"Answer me!" Yi Songyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was not good at calculating and did not care much about ordinary things on weekdays, he still had some understanding of his senior brother. No matter what, the young man could have saved him under the mouth of the blue-headed and golden-eyed beast.

Seeing Yi Songyuan's serious look, Fu Zefang could only put away the frivolity on his face and said seriously: "I promise you."

Only then did Yi Songyuan feel relieved, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

But Fu Zefang went downstairs and planned to send someone to bring the boy named Lu Ran to Qingzhou Prefecture.

Thinking about what the boy didn't want to come, Fu Zefang wrote a string of words on a note: "If you want to find all the materials to repair your sister's immortal veins, you may need to go to a wider place."

After looking at the notes, there was no problem. Fu Zefang handed the notes together to the little Qi Refiner who was sent by him, and then went upstairs again.

Looking at the prosperous Qingzhou Prefecture in the north, Fu Zefang's mouth showed a mockery: "How is it possible for a group of old people to squeeze me out of the interests?"

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In the old south village.

Two Qi Refiners in white clothes arrived here and saw Lu Dinglin who fell from the tree and fell to death.

"The Qi Refiner on the third floor actually fell to death?" The two Qi Refiner also had a look of surprise on their faces. Then, one of them began to check Lu Dinglin's body, and the other began to record:

"At the scene, after inspection, Immortal Master Lu Dinglin had traces of fighting with the White Walkers... There were three arrow wounds on his body... The final cause of death: he died after falling from a tree..."

"This is too bizarre. It's better to find a witness to cover it. Otherwise, if the cause of death is reported, I'm afraid that I will be ridiculed by others." The Qi Refiner in charge of the record frowned slightly and said.

The man who was in the autopsy looked helpless and said, "This village seems to be abandoned for a long time. What can we do? Where can I find a witness to take a custody?"

"Well..." The Qi Refiner who recorded was also a little helpless.

But at this moment, the two Qi Refiners suddenly turned their heads together, and saw a person who was like a mummy in the distance, as if most of his energy had passed away, was walking over tremblingly.

"Save...save me..."

This person who is like a mummy is that Duan Yeshu. I really don’t want this person to be so lucky?

When the two Qi Refiners saw a living person, they seemed to be a Qi Refiner with a sense of energy. They were immediately overjoyed. There was a Qi Refiner who wrote a picture. Even if the cause of Lu Dinglin's death was hundreds of times more bizarre, no one could question it!

Thinking of this, the two of them immediately greeted Duan Yeshu happily.
Chapter completed!