The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

He was slapped down by Tang Yu.

The place where he was hit triggered aftershocks, and the ripples made people feel shaken.

Tang Yu felt a little distressed after the beating, and asked while kneading it with her hands.

"You won't be suspected if you practice for a while longer, right?"

"Forget it, let's get up. Come find me early when you get back."

Although Amber really wanted it, as the leader of a sect, she still had to do some superficial work.

Otherwise, Tang Yu would go in and not come out for a few hours, which would be a bit too blatant.

After the two of them put on their robes, Amber couldn't help but hugged Tang Yu and kissed her a few times.

Only in front of Tang Yu would she reveal her daughter-in-law attitude. To the outside world, the majesty of the head of a sect must be sufficient.

After walking out of the room side by side, Amber spoke with a straight face and a gentle tone.

"It's settled. Next, I will personally escort this batch of goods to the north and visit the Tiangong Sect to discuss cooperation. You should have seen the mecha magic weapon over there in Litang Sect."

"It's really a good thing, but it's a bit too expensive."

"Expensive magic weapons have no other drawbacks except that they are more expensive. To use your words, if stable mass production can be achieved, it can in a sense change the existing structure of Jiuxiao Continent."

Amber's tone was a little more serious.

Of course, he just said it casually and seriously to the maids next to him.

Certain talisman magic weapons can easily kill Golden Core and even Nascent Soul monks when used by Qi Refining Stage monks.

If these things can be mass-produced, does it mean that Yuanying monks are not valuable?

But the price required to make these things is sometimes more precious than cultivating a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After the two of them walked to the bow of the ship, Amber's face had a helpless smile.

This kind of slightly hypocritical and artificial response is quite boring.

"By the way, do you know the Seven Gates Club?"

Amber asked, changing the subject.

"Seven Gates Club?"

Tang Yu always felt that it sounded familiar.

"An organization established by the seven major sects. At that time, several sects in the north launched a war against us in an attempt to plunder resources."

"After suffering great losses when fighting alone, the seven major sects joined forces to form the Seven Sects Association. They fought with the sects in the north for almost three hundred years before ending the war and driving back the northern monks."

"The sect where the northern monks belong has been annexed by other forces due to excessive losses, or has become a third-rate sect."

Amber talked with Tang Yu about these old almanacs with great interest.

"So the Seven Gates Guild existed in name only six thousand years ago. Now that you mention this, do you want to re-establish the Seven Gates Guild?"

Tang Yu is well aware of Amber's temperament. She believes that if you give something, you will get something in return, and she will never do useless work.

"It's not a reorganization, it's already started. Isn't this what you taught me? Integrate all resources to maximize benefits. What's more, if the seven major sects can unify their steps, the day when the mountains and the mountains can coexist peacefully will come sooner."

Amber narrowed her eyes and smiled.

She likes to make money, but money, power and cultivation realm.

All in order to realize her dream and realize the path in her heart.

Define the rules for cultivation.

The monks on the mountain and the mortals at the foot of the mountain are equal to each other, even if their strength is vastly different.

Otherwise, for today's mortals under the mountain, every time they meet a cultivator, they can only say that thunder, rain and dew are all heaven's grace.

Just like when she was young, her parents told her that it was the greatest luxury in her life to have enough food and clothing to live safely until the day she died of old age.

"I will fully support you."

Tang Yu smiled slightly, a stable environment is conducive to business, and making money is often not related to fighting and killing.

"If it is formed, I plan to recommend Patriarch Wu Xin to be the president. With his current strength and status, he can suppress everyone in this position."

"As for the vice-president's selection of Westerners, you and I will each occupy a position. What do you think?"

Amber looked at Tang Yu and confirmed.

"Just do what you want. There is no blood feud between the seven sects. There is no reason for them to make a fuss about abandoning their prejudices and making money together."

Tang Yu leaned on the railing with a lazy look on his face, accompanying the strong rise of the Hehuan Sect.

In addition, during my trip to Yin Minghai, I completely dug out all the information accumulated by Yin Minghai.

Now in terms of financial resources, Hehuan Sect and Duobao Pavilion combined can easily crush the other five sects.

If this trend continues, the other five major sects also know that within three to five hundred years at most, the strength of the two sides will be different.

If you can't beat them, just join in. It's better to drink some soup than get beaten.

After chatting with Amber about business for a while, Tang Yu said hello and returned to his ship.

"Deputy Sect Master, this trip has been long enough. Did you and Duobao Pavilion discuss another big business deal? The kind of discussion in bed?"

Seeing Tang Yu coming back, a plump and beautiful woman elder came up to greet him and said with a smile.

"Sister Qingyu is very understanding. Do you want to know what we talked about?"

Tang Yu was not polite, and put his pig's trotters on his elder's shoulders.

"I am a thin-skinned little girl, how can I have the guts to listen to these things that are talked about in bed?"

Elder Qingyu laughed so hard that the two big rabbits shook and almost jumped out of their clothes.

Tang Yu looked in along the collar of her slightly loose robe.

After seeing that she was wearing a set of blood drops.

Tang Yu chuckled and said, "Sister Qingyu is dressed so coquettishly underneath. No wonder Elder Xuan's face is turning white day by day and his body is weak. I wouldn't be able to withstand it if it were me."

"How do you know if you can stand it if you don't try?"

Elder Qingyu gave Tang Yu a wink, and intentionally or unintentionally opened his collar a little more so that Tang Yu could feast his eyes.

Tang Yu swallowed, it was really big, and it was really big.

Not to mention she has a Taoist companion.

But Tang Yu knew that this female demon was just teasing him.

Many female elders of the Hehuan Sect like to do this boring thing. They have Taoist partners and their relationships are good. They definitely don't steal sex. They just want to tease themselves.

"If you want to do it, you can't try it... Senior sister?"

As Tang Yu spoke, he suddenly looked back.

Elder Qingyu subconsciously turned his head to look, thinking that the sect master was coming.

As a result, I didn't see anything. When I turned around, my lips happened to be pressed against Tang Yu's lips.

Tang Yu, who deliberately brought his face closer to meet her accurately, kissed her hard and chuckled.

"Sister Qingyu, what are you doing? Will Elder Xuan be so angry when he sees it?"

"You...your enemy."

Qingyu was careless for a moment and suffered a big loss. He wiped his mouth and stepped back two steps: "I'm going to practice. Say goodbye."

"Don't bother, let's chat for a while. Your lipstick is a bit sweet. I'll recommend a better one to you."

Tang Yu wanted to catch up, but the opponent teleported away.

Seeing that he could no longer take advantage, Tang Yu looked at the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect on the boat.

"Xiao Yue'er, is it almost time to reach the golden elixir? Come on, go to my room and I will give you some guidance on how to practice."

"If there is anything else, the deputy sect leader should go find Junior Sister Yun'er."

"That's okay, Yun'er, did you get such a deep scar on your chest from a monster? Let me help you take a look."

"Farewell!"

PS: Hey, I suddenly remembered that I always write about your love story with Meiyun. Why not go back and write about my own love story with my final wife, Liuyun, and Ping'er?