The gathering was lively and brief, like fireworks.

Therefore, fireworks are easy to be cold and personnel are easy to be divided.

After a burst of joy, everyone returned to their rooms.

Just listening to what Yun Luo met, they seemed to be able to feel a sense of urgency very intuitively.

It seemed as if a mountain was slowly pressing towards the weak self;

It was like being in a dilapidated small thatched hut, with the storm coming and the wind filling the building, and the dark clouds were pressing against the city and the city was about to destroy.

Fortunately, unfortunately, the center of these pressures is not them, but Yun Luo.

So they practice harder and want to become stronger as soon as possible so as to share a little with their good brothers.

If you can't share your worries with each other, then what brothers are you?

Yan Jinghan took Xie Chong to leave and walked to the door. Yan Jinghan looked back at the depths of the yard, and was about to part with a certain spiritual sense, snorted coldly, and walked away.

That night, Fu Lin quietly left the cave and came to Baqiu City.

At the sesame oil shop, Fu Lin, Cao Yelai, Huo Beizhen and Yan Jinghan met secretly.

Late at night, Cao Yelai brought Yun Luo to the bank of Yunmeng Daze, where Fu Lin had already been waiting here.

Yun Luo took out the snail and blew it gently.

The sound of the magic snail is almost inaudible, and it can't even cover the slight sound of the storm. The wind passes through the forest, but in Long Jiao's ears, it explodes like thunder.

Yun Luo blew twice and then put away the magic snail.

In just a moment, a middle-aged man in golden robe walked out of the water with Fu Lin and Cao Yelai's surprised eyes.

The golden eyes only glanced coldly, and Fu Lin and Cao Yelai felt cold all over their bodies, like a light on their backs.

Yun Luo stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Long."

Long Jiao's expression immediately turned to respect, "What are the instructions of Mr. Yun?"

Fu Lin and Cao Yelai opened their mouths silently, and their eyebrows were filled with shock.

They originally thought that Yun Luo had just had some friendship with Long Jiao by chance, but judging by this situation, it was not just friendship.

Yun Luo introduced Fu Lin to Long Jiao. After listening to Fu Lin's request silently, Long Jiao looked calm, "Is there any?"

Fu Lin was slightly stunned and shook his head, "It's gone, if Mr. Long agrees, we will..."

"I agree." Long Jiao directly interrupted Fu Lin's words, making him unable to express the conditions he had prepared for a long time.

Long Jiao turned his head and clasped his fists at Yun Luo, "Young Master Yun, Long Jiao said goodbye."

"Mr. Long." Yun Luo suddenly spoke.

Dragon Ao stopped.

“I said it is win-win cooperation.”

Long Jiao turned around and looked at Yun Luo’s sincere smile. There was finally a smile on his face, and he waved his hand and said, “Next time.”

I immediately jumped into the water and saw no waves.

Cao Yelai and Fu Lin looked at each other with incredible eyes. How smooth it was?

You know, this is Long Jiao!

It is rumored that it has risen from the grassroots and surpassed Yunmeng Daze for decades, like the sixth-ranked dragon on the list today!

Originally, Fu Lin and Li Zhichuan prepared many generous conditions and deduced Long Jiao's various reactions and responses together. Who would have thought that such a situation would be?

Cao Yelai hugged Yun Luo's neck, "I said why are you so many secrets on you! Tell me honestly, what's your relationship with Long Jiao!"

Yun Luo smiled bitterly in his heart. No matter how I say this, I dare not say it.

I could only say vaguely: "Maybe I am better? Mr. Long admires me more."

"Shameless." Cao Yelai certainly didn't believe it. He was about to ask with a joke, but Fu Lin spoke out and relieved Yun Luo. No matter what, the matter would be done.

As for the ones around, who doesn’t have some secrets?

After seeing Cao Yelai and Yunluo away, Fu Lin hurried to find Li Zhichuan to communicate with him. With Long Jiao's promise, Yunmeng Daze's game would be much easier to solve.

In Li Zhichuan's cave, Shi Sheng and Yu Zhi also lived in seclusion here temporarily and had already rested at this moment.

In the main hall, Li Zhichuan and Fu Lin sat opposite each other. He stomped his feet slightly to isolate a small world and smiled and said, "Looking at your unhidden smile, you know that things are going well."

Speaking of this, Fu Lin still couldn't believe it. He told Li Zhichuan the whole process of the meeting and sighed: "I really didn't expect it would be so relaxed!"

Li Zhichuan's eyes froze and he pondered for a while, "Can Long Jiao feel other pressure and is forced to do this?"

Fu Lin spread his hands, "Who can put pressure on him? The Four Saints? The court? Will these people let him cooperate with us?"

"Yes, let's not care about it for now. At least we have solved a big problem for the time being." Li Zhichuan patted the table lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

A trace of solemnity appeared on his face, "When it comes to the court, the eyeliner we bought came out of news that Gao Huan seemed to have connections with the court these days."

Fu Lin's expression turned solemn, this was not good news.

In the Yunmeng Daze, there is no wild cultivation in the Hedao Realm except Long Jiao, because when he reaches the Hedao Realm, he is an absolute guest of honor for any force in the world, and there is no need to live a poor life in this corner.

Now he followed Li Zhichuan to try to integrate the wild cultivation forces of Yunmeng Daze, which not only made preparations for this Mist Hidden Conference, but also sowed seeds in advance for the future confrontation with the imperial court.

Some people readily accept this change, such as Jiang Cang and others.

But if someone welcomes it, someone will inevitably refuse it.

Gao Huan, the top-grade Wentian Realm, is now a flag-shaking person who opposes them.

If Gao Huan became the lackey of the court, the situation in Yunmeng Daze would be complicated.

"It's not that scary. Since Gao Huan doesn't want to be incorporated by us, he probably won't want to be incorporated by the court, otherwise he would have done it long ago." Li Zhichuan's expression was very calm and expressed his considerations.

Fu Lin also immediately understood, "What you mean is that Gao Huan just wants to use the hands of the court to deal with us? I'm afraid it's easy to ask God to send him to God at that time!"

Li Zhichuan tapped the table gently, full of confusion, "I just can't figure out why he suddenly had such a tough attitude, and had to cooperate with the court, and it was at this critical moment."

Fu Lin also fell into deep thought.

The two old bachelors were full of sorrow. They could not have thought that it was because of a woman.

The fact that the beauty is angry has been happening since ancient times.

Han Feilong left the Yunmeng Lake with satisfaction.

Just returned to the house where I had been hiding these days, an old man with a hunchback appeared silently in the room.

Lu Cunxiao was startled. Han Feilong was not panicked at all and bowed respectfully, "Thank you Feilong for protecting each other all the way."

Guan Yin snorted coldly, "You risked such a big risk to meet him just to help you stop those wild cultivators who might appear?"

Han Feilong nodded, "This is already very important. Does the old Pavilion Master think it is not worth it?"

"What's the matter with a bunch of scattered soldiers?" Guan Yin's attitude was in line with the attitude of most genealogical immortal masters towards wild cultivators.

But Han Feilong is not a cultivator, so he does not have such prejudice. "I wonder if the old Pavilion Master heard that someone is trying to integrate the many wild cultivators in Yunmeng Daze?"

Guan Yin nodded indifferently, "This is not a secret, and no one has tried it, but it all failed."

"Oh? Can you please have a detailed chat with the old Pavilion Master?" Han Feilong seemed quite interested in this matter.

"I have known about it for about three or four times. The scale is big and small. Anyway, the ending is failure." Since Han Feilong asked, Guan Yin said a few more words, "How can these people understand wild cultivation? They are all a group of people who only look at interests and do not human nature. Whoever gives more meat will listen to anyone. In the end, they will be ambitious and die."

Han Feilong suddenly realized, "To put it in the way we lead the troops, this is a group of soldiers. It looks like there are many people, but it is useless. He only knows that he is afraid of death and cannot go to the battlefield or fight tough battles."

Guan Yin nodded, "So, it's useless to spend so much effort. That Gao Huan is not a good thing, he just wants to take advantage of your power, so don't have too much hope."

Han Feilong hurriedly hugged his fists, "Feilong can save it, thank you for your advice."

"I've talked too much today, I've replied." Guan Yin waved his hand and his figure sank into the night.

As Guan Yin walked away, Lu Cunxiao said, "General, do we want to change our plan?"

Han Feilong turned around and looked at him, and suddenly a chestnut knocked down, "For generals, you must be firm in your mind. Change your orders every few words every day, that's a big deal!"

Lu Cunxiao covered his head and laughed, "The general said yes."

Han Feilong sat on the chair and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair. "Did Commander Cao explain when the exact time will be there?"

Lu Cunxiao shook his head, "No."

After thinking about it, he still expressed his concerns, "General, Cao's surname is too sensible. How careful you should be when you cooperate with him? Otherwise, when the matter is done here, you will go back and get Si Wen Cao in us."

Han Feilong pointed at him and laughed, "Then why didn't he get along with him this time? If he makes a mistake in the future, he can spare me?"

Lu Cunxiao tilted his head and thought, "Damn it, that's true. His thumb was raised and he was convinced, "The general is the general, he can see through it thoroughly, and Cun Xiao admires it very much."

Han Feilong grabbed a wooden sign on the table and threw it at him, "You can't cure you, a flatterer!"

Lu Cunxiao grabbed it and smiled honestly.

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The man who was muttered by Han Feilong and Lu Cunxiao was gnawing dry food in a wilderness. He took off the water bag on his waist, took a bite, and finally swallowed it with great difficulty.

He leaned against a stone, looking tired.
To be continued...