The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Hecheng Wutongju.

The moonlight covered the paulownia tree with a layer of silver gauze. The tree's shadow slanted across the yard and was interrupted by the light coming through the gate.

There were quite a few people sitting in the living room. Sister Mei sat in the middle. She was no longer as smiling as she was during the day, and her expression was a little solemn.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Xu, Mr. Chen, I can't predict whether I will be blessed or cursed when I go. The Jianghu has made me rich. With the blood plum in the Jianghu Hotel, I dare not say that the whole Jianghu can be peaceful, but at least Hecheng can be peaceful for a few years. But Jianghu people are just Jianghu people after all. No matter how far away the Jianghu is, it is still in the human world, and the peace of the human world still depends on you."

Sitting on the sofa were not only Lang Yuwen, but also Xu Tong from Gusu and Chen Dingbang from Shenzhou.

After more than ten years, all three of them have grown old, but the years have not left any traces of weathering on their faces. On the contrary, they look more energetic than they did more than ten years ago.

This was of course due to the chance with Li Muchen. Now they were surrounded by a bunch of cultivators, and every day they were given elixirs and secret medicines. Moreover, after so many years, even if they had no talent or chance, they had also entered the threshold of cultivation, but they were far behind their son.

Of course, Chen Dingbang and Xu Tong had no idea how much their son had suffered and how many times he had died. If they knew, they would be heartbroken.

"Don't worry. I can't guarantee anything else, but as long as I, Chen Dingbang, am here in Shenzhou, nothing will go wrong," said Chen Dingbang.

Xu Tong also patted his chest and assured: "Miss Mei, rest assured, Jiangdong has me. Unless I die, Jiangdong will not be in chaos."

Sister Mei looked at Lang Yuwen, and seeing that Lang Yuwen didn't say anything, she smiled and said, "Mr. Lang has always been resourceful, and Muchen relies on him the most. I wonder if he can give me a tip this time?"

Lang Yuwen shook his head and said, "You are going to Tiandu. What can we mortals do in the fight between immortals?"

Sister Mei said: "Whether you are an immortal or a mortal, as long as you are still a human, you can't get rid of human nature. Master, you must have something to teach me!"

"I don't know much about Tiandu, and the magic power of your immortals is beyond my imagination, but there is one thing I know, Tiandu is the ancestor of all immortals and the root of the world's mysterious sects. If something happens in Tiandu, it will definitely affect the world. Fortunately, the demonic chaos in the world has been pacified in the past few years. Since the disaster in the East China Sea, no big demon has reappeared. But..."

Lang Yuwen pondered for a moment and continued, "We still have to be on guard against two things."

"What two things?"

"First, once Kunlun is in chaos, the whole world will be in turmoil, and the villains will surely come out. Second, people like Gao Qi will not waste even a bit of the power in his hands. Once you make a move, he will issue a Tiandu Order to let the Xuanmen in the world consume your strength first. As long as you have a conflict with the orthodox Xuanmen, he will come out and accuse you of a crime in the name of justice, which will just cover up his own scandals."

"Mr. Lang is right. What should we do?"

"It's very simple. In fact, these two things are the same thing. Think about it, are the sects scattered in the world used to protect the world or to protect Tiandu?"

"Of course, it is to protect the righteousness of the human world." Sister Mei said, "Tiandu is the ancestor of all immortals. In theory, all immortals originate from Tiandu and return to Tiandu. It is reasonable that Tiandu should protect the Xuanmen of the world, rather than the Xuanmen of the world protecting Tiandu."

"That's right. In the past, when the Tiandu Order was passed down, whenever there was chaos in the world, Tiandu would issue an order for all sects to go and slay the demons. Now Tiandu has issued an order saying that there is chaos there and asked all sects to go and reinforce. What do you think the leaders of the major sects will think?" Lang Yuwen curled up the corner of his mouth with a hint of smile.

Xu Tong said: "When your backer is in trouble, of course you should protect yourself first."

Chen Dingbang said: "Not necessarily. Tiandu is high above, and no one dares to disobey Tiandu's orders. Even if they want to protect themselves, they will go to see what happened first."

Lang Yuwen smiled and said, "Actually there is another possibility, that is, no one believes it."

Everyone else was stunned.

Xu Tongdao: "The order from the Heavenly Capital has been issued, and all the immortals will respect it. Who dares not to believe it?"

"Mr. Lang, please stop keeping us in suspense and just go ahead and tell us the answer first." Sister Mei said with a smile.

Lang Yuwen then took out something that looked like a token from his bosom, put it on the table, and said, "Look, what is this?"

Everyone gathered around and saw the words "Tiandu" written on it. They were shocked and asked, "Tiandu Order?! Mr. Lang, how come you have a Tiandu Order?"

Only Sister Mei frowned and shook her head: "This is fake. I have seen Muchen's Tiandu Order. Although the appearance of this item is very similar, it has no spiritual energy. Moreover, there is a special way to use the Tiandu Order. It needs to be activated by divine thoughts to unfold the light of the Tiandu fairyland. Only Tiandu disciples and messengers can use it. This is also the reason why when the Tiandu Order is issued, it is like seeing thousands of immortals in person, and seeing the order is like seeing immortals, because no one can fake it."

"Hehe! Look at this!" Lang Yuwen smiled mysteriously, picked up the fake Tiandu Order, and pressed it twice.

The Fake Heavenly Capital Order then emitted a beam of light, which paused in the void ahead, and a misty road emerged, as glittering as crystal, winding like a snake, twisting upwards and sinking into the clouds. Above the clouds, there were thousands of golden lights, illuminating the vast Kunlun Mountains.

"Is this a holographic projection?" Chen Dingbang asked in surprise, "How come your holographic projection is so advanced? It's so realistic!"

"This is not holographic projection, this is light field reconstruction, a new technology, developed by a technology company that our group just acquired last year. I have seen Mr. Li's Tiandu Order and heard him describe the use of Tiandu Order, so I had a crazy idea and asked them to make a fake." Lang Yuwen said.

Sister Mei blinked and said with a smile, "Mr. Lang, do you mean to use this fake to pass on the Tiandu Order?"

Lang Yuwen nodded, "Leave this to me. I will send someone to pass on the message that there is chaos in the world. Please guard your local area strictly and protect the world to prevent villains from taking advantage of the opportunity to do evil. I will also add one more thing. Someone has recently pretended to be the messenger of Tiandu and spread rumors in the west, saying that Tiandu has been invaded by demons. Please do not believe anyone who comes to rescue the emperor. What do you think?"

Xu Tong clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha, wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! Let's go and pass the order first to seize the initiative. Those old antiques who practice cultivation have never seen this kind of technology, and they will not doubt that the Tiandu order is fake. And when Tiandu really sends an envoy, with the warning we give first, they will think it is real or fake. After all, how could Tiandu be invaded, and why would they be asked to rescue it?"

Chen Dingbang also thought this was a good idea: "That's right. Even if they are skeptical, they should protect themselves first and not go to Kunlun."

Sister Mei looked at Lang Yuwen and couldn't help but burst out laughing. She never thought that Lang Yuwen, who was known as the Zhuge Liang of the business world, would come up with such an idea.

"Mr. Lang, how many of these have you made? Have you already put them into mass production? Even if they have, with our manpower, we can't send people to deliver the message to many companies."

"You don't need to send too many messages, just send them to the most important ones."

"What about the rest?"

"Why should I be afraid of the rest?" Lang Yuwen laughed, "In this world, there is still something called money. Above the Heavenly Road is the Immortal Realm. I can't control the affairs of the Immortal Realm, but below the Heavenly Road, there is nothing that can't be settled with money. And I, Lang Yuwen, have no other ability except making money!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Lang, that's a good idea. As long as we give enough money to those small sects, we can ask them to help us in return. Mr. Lang, don't eat alone. Although the Xu family is not as wealthy as the Jingli Group, it is still okay for them to contribute."

Chen Dingbang said, "Count me in."

"And I!"

A deep voice came from outside the door.

When everyone looked outside, they saw Qiankun walking briskly, followed by his granddaughter Qian Xintong.

"We in the Qian family can't contribute physical effort, but we can at least contribute some money."

"Who said I can't do anything?" Qian Xintong said with a smile, "I decided to go with Sister Mei, just in time to appreciate the beauty of Kunlun. Don't worry, my magic power is average, so in order not to hold me back, I brought a bodyguard with me, here——"

She pointed behind her.

A bald monk was standing in the yard, leaning on a bamboo stick.