The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

Today, a lonely boat floats on the sea, with tall, short, fat and thin figures all with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Fang Shuo, we have arrived at the mission location, it's time to talk."

The fat man chuckled and said, still eating, his sleeves full of oil stains, "Could it be that the target is the Mahayana Venerable? If we are in the late Mahayana period, we will retire from the world after we are done."

Both the thin man and the tall man looked at Yu Fangshuo, but their eyes still maintained the submissive look and the inadvertent flash of light.

Yu Fangshuo chuckled: "The ancient clan of the Mengmu Great Sea Area, the Mu family, we need to sneak in there and get some information."

"This is a bit difficult to do... The plan needs to be more careful. Is there any news about the Mu family of the ancient clan?"

The thin man held his chin, deep in thought, and the tall man nodded slightly. No matter what he did, understanding information was far more important than strength. It was related to whether they could escape unscathed.

"Of course there is, I got a complete message from the Star Hub."

Yu Fangshuo raised his finger lightly, and a spiritual thought entered it, and flew towards the other three people in an instant, "This clan cultivates Mengxu Bibao trees and sells them to Nanyu Continent. The relationship is intricate. There are at least two venerables behind it, but I don't know if they are. In the sea.”

"And the ancestral land of this clan is just a cover. Mu Yuan Island cannot be trusted to find their true ancestral land."

"In Nanyu Continent, they have another most important ally, the Wuji Taoist Temple. The owner of the temple is in the middle stage of Mahayana. If necessary, they will seriously injure this person."

"besides……"

……

A piece of news came out of Yu Fangshuo's mouth, and everyone's expressions became a little solemn. They were dispatched. This matter was indeed a big deal, not that simple.

But those who work in their profession will not be successful for a hundred years, and they will be able to survive for thousands of years. If they are afraid of risks, they will not be able to cultivate to the realm of venerables. Their courage and character are beyond the imagination of immortal cultivators.

"Yu Fangshuo, what's the price? Of course we believe you."

"life."

"Haha, I understand. I will definitely satisfy my employer."

The three of them smiled and nodded, and returned to their original nonsensical appearance. The path to becoming an immortal has no price more expensive than longevity.

Although there are many such things, they can't afford to auction them off, so don't even think about picking them up. In such a vast world, don't guess at the terrifying financial resources of the big families. After all, they are just a group of individual cultivators who cannot stand up to the stage.

The Westerners looked at each other in tacit understanding. When they came to a new place, a map was essential. They even heard that there was a powerful Immortal Palace guarding the sea area here, and this person must be avoided.

A series of careful plans have quietly begun to be laid out. The employer has given a thousand years of time, and collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for others is a very beautiful thing.

As night fell, a lone boat was still floating on the sea, moving with the waves.

"Who broke into my training place?!"

Suddenly, a burst of dragon roar exploded on the sea surface, and an eight-meridian dragon stared at them from a distance, "Monk Nascent Soul, get out."

The figure on the small boat going up the west road had a horrified look on his face: "I don't mean to offend my senior!!!"

"Three breaths, leave." Jiaolong's cold voice sounded. The Westerner had no other problems, "I have no intention of thinking of you, and I will not pursue this matter."

"Haha, senior, I'm a little lost. Can I ask for directions?"

Yu Fangshuo had a flattering smile on his face and suddenly became a little ungrateful, "I won't waste too much of your time."

"Yes, yes, senior, can you point me to a clear path?" The fat man looked the most respectful and bowed solemnly.

"presumptuous!"

Anger flashed in the eyes of the eight-veined dragon, but he roared softly. The waves on the sea surface were huge, and in an instant, a huge water column rose into the sky, and the bow of the small boat was lifted into the sky.

However, there was a chill in its eyes. Then why did the Western Nascent Soul cultivator have a sneer on his lips and not be hurt at all? !

"It's just asking for directions, senior, why are you doing this, hehe." The fat man said with a gloomy laugh, "I just heard that the eight-meridian dragon is most familiar with the sea area, but we did do it on purpose."

not good!

The pupils of the eight-veined dragon formed a straight line, and a figure actually submerged into its body, leaving half of its body exposed. It was extremely weird!

At this time, a bloody thunder exploded, and it seemed that the entire world turned into blood, and it was pulled into the illusion!

The faceless shadows of the West Road slowly walked towards this direction, with a terrifying smile hanging on the corners of their mouths, like a piece of white paper that was suddenly opened by a knife, revealing the gap.

The eight-veined dragon was frightened and let out a bone-deep fear. The dragon roared loudly: "Senior!!!"

And outside the fantasy world.

At this time, the sea was calm, a lone boat continued to move away, and an eight-meridian dragon was still practicing meditation in the sea. It was quite quiet, as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end, there was never any sound of dragon roaring here, and there were no waves. Only a lone boat passed through here quietly.

……

Dongxuan Taoist Temple is a quiet place.

Two figures sat opposite each other, Nangong Heling and Ling Yunshen. There was a slight frown between their brows, and their hearts were obviously not so calm.

"I see, Fellow Taoist Heling, I didn't expect that this Taoist temple is full of murderous intentions."

Ling Yun smiled deeply, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "However, I have often discussed the history of immortality with fellow Taoist He Ling over the years. Looking at how big this Taoist temple is, it is hard to find a confidant."

Nangong Heling also smiled, his manner very dignified.

She didn't respond. They couldn't reach this kind of relationship and could only be regarded as ordinary friends, with a sense of boundaries.

"But as friends, we naturally have to help each other if we have something to do." Ling Yun's smile gradually deepened, and he looked at the ancient peaks and valleys in the distance, "I just don't know how much you can trust me."

"Brother Ye Han's family can naturally believe it." Nangong Heling smiled like stars and looked very innocent. "But this matter does not require Fellow Daoist Ling's participation. It is just some small matters. Heling can handle it by himself."

"This is wrong. The Chi family in Nanyu Continent is not much worse than the Mo family."

Ling Yunshen shook his head and said word by word, "If they want to touch you, Venerable Yuxuan will have to take action, so they can only do it secretly and cannot force it."

"I have informed Senior Yuxuan that she will be coming soon to take charge of Dongxuan Taoist Academy."

"Nonetheless, if you need anything, please let me know. Yun Shen will be able to help."

Ling Yunshen cupped his hands and smiled, speaking and doing things appropriately, "But I came here today to send some information to fellow Taoist He Ling. This is something that my 'friends' outside found."

Nangong Heling was startled and took the jade slip, which contained some disputes and relationships between the Xu family and the Feng family.

Both the Xu family and the Feng family have Hedao Zhenjun in charge, but the differences between the two families have long been established...

It’s not just the Xu family that has taken refuge in the Eight Meridians Dragon, but also... the Feng family!

Nangong Heling's hand trembled slightly, there were three major factions of the eight-veined dragons in the Mengmu Sea Area.

Lord Jiao is only one of them, mainly working for the Immortal Palace, while the other two are the ones that stir up the storm in the sea.

She had already been targeted before the garbage recycling plant was exposed in that big event a thousand years ago.

When we first attacked the Garbage Island, there were not only the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, but also the Eight Veined Dragons, and the Qinglong Sect that used the Soul Suppressing Stone!

But because Nangong Heling's background is too complicated, he was sent to a Taoist temple, and he even got in touch with the Reverend Yuxuan. He could only figure it out slowly, and thousands of years would mean nothing.

If the huge profit chain of the garbage recycling plant can be obtained quietly, from the perspective of the people behind them, it will definitely be a profitable business, and it can even radiate to all regions!

They are natives and know this area well, and there is absolutely no need for cooperation. What do they use the materials for cultivating immortals to do... and how much can they earn.

When it comes to controlling Nangong Heling, the most important thing is to have the egg-laying hen in hand. Eggs are completely useless to them.