As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

Imagine if a great man stood at your door and asked you sincerely: "Comrade, how can I get to your ancestral grave?"

Where will your focus be at this time?

Should the other party not only lower his status and use honorifics to appear extra polite, but should you also throw your sleeves in anger and fight to the death with the other party?

Meng Chang's sincere prayers did not bring him mercy from God. Instead, two devils arrived in the palace on a luxurious flying boat.

Rumor has it that if a cultivator does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, his Tao will disappear and everything will be annihilated.

At this moment, His Majesty the King hopes very much that this rumor is true.

Because he felt that his silence was undoubtedly an insult to his ancestors, and he would not be able to face them after his death.

Faced with the senior who was coming to his ancestral grave, Meng Chang was still confused and even wanted to jump up and curse.

You said you are a transcendent and powerful person, and you can go wherever you want. Do you have to ask me?

If you go by yourself, we can't stop you. How do you want me, the King of the Great Zhou, to respond to you for making such an impolite request in person?

"Senior, could you please say it again? I was a little distracted just now."

Perhaps the other party's resentment was too strong. Principal Su, who felt that he had accepted a generous gift from the little girl and was prepared to handle the matter alone, could not say anything under Meng Chang's strange gaze.

Lin Xiao sat aside and laughed secretly, realizing that this king whose eyes could speak was also a wonderful person.

Perhaps, compared to the helplessness of being unable to resist and feeling sorry for one's ancestors, this kind of politeness and negotiation will bring tons of harm.

“Your Majesty, Lin Xiao happened to hear that your dynasty’s royal aura initiation is quite magical, so he had the delusion of wanting to see it.

I am well aware that the destiny of the dynasty is the foundation, so I dare not enter without permission. This is a small gift from me, Your Majesty, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me.

Oh, by the way, I have been to the Daqian royal vein and understand the principle of respecting the sages. I promise you that I will never disturb the peace of any of your predecessors. "

When Meng Chang heard the little girl's name, he had no reaction at first, but when the name of the Daqian Dynasty came out, he could no longer sit still.

"You, you are Young Master Lin?"

Being habitually referred to by his trademark name, Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, then stood up and performed the etiquette of a junior.

"Lin Xiao greets His Majesty. By the way, I have received a gift from His Majesty, but I have never thanked him in person. I am sorry for my impoliteness."

congratulations?

At this time, Meng Chang was still surprised to have seen such a famous young talent with his own eyes, but he did not expect that the other party actually said that he had sent a gift. When did this happen?

Apart from his granddaughter's trip to Mofeng City to congratulate him, he couldn't remember when the Great Zhou had any dealings with the Lin family. However, everyone knew Young Master Lin's temper, and he would not tell such a lie.

If this is true, then it was given to Daqian. Could it be...

Thinking of the few times he had expressed it, Meng Chang quickly figured out what Young Master Lin was referring to.

So, the king who was full of resentment just now left his seat and bowed deeply to the little girl in the astonished eyes of Old Su.

"I, Meng Chang, am here to pay my respects to Her Royal Highness the Princess who is here to defend the country!"

The State of Yue was a vassal state of the Great Zhou, but the Great Zhou was a subordinate of the Great Qian. This was a power model unique to the dynasty.

The superior dynasty would also pay tribute to the corresponding super-excellent dynasty in order to gain the other party's care.

"Your Majesty, please stand up. Yun Qing and I are friends. If you are so polite, I will not be able to come to your court in the future."

After showing off the most eye-catching identity, he showed his sincerity. After showing his sincerity, he changed to a more useful identity. After achieving his goal, he turned around and used the name of a younger friend to build relationships. This combination of punches made Old Su laugh.

As the person involved, Meng Chang was so frightened by Lin Xiao's constantly changing identities that he was at a loss as to what to do.

But he doesn't pay much attention to other things. His granddaughter's friend is the top priority.

There is a proverb in the secular world that goes, "It's easier to get things done if you have someone in the court," and it applies anywhere.

"Your Highness, are you Qingqing's friend?"

"Why, Yun Qing didn't tell you about it when he came back from Blue Moon City last time?"

Lin Xiao had selective amnesia about the fact that he had given the little girl hush money.

She gently used the lid to stir the tea leaves in the bowl, bringing the conversation into a rhythm that was familiar to her.

Sure enough, when Meng Chang heard the other party talking about a small place like Blue Moon City, he instantly accepted his granddaughter's good fortune and figured out a lot of things.

"If someone else wanted to enter the Meng clan temple, the Great Zhou would do everything in its power to stop them even if it meant destroying the dynasty. But if it was you... Your Highness, please follow me."

Listening to the tone that already sounded about 70% willing, Lin Xiao understood that this not-so-young king had made up his mind, and he really admired him in his heart.

She shook her head slightly, did not stand up immediately, picked up the small bottle on the table and handed it to the other party personally.

If conditions permit, Young Master Lin will never owe favors to anyone on her own initiative. If she has to owe someone anything, it should be others who owe her favors.

"Your Majesty, this is Guiyuan Pill. It is not enough to make up for the damage your dynasty has suffered. Please accept it as a small compensation from my willfulness."

Meng Chang: “…”

Gui, Guiyuan Dan, did God really hear my prayers?

A cultivator first strengthens his body and then practices Qi, laying the foundation for controlling Qi and then condensing the elixir into an infant, gradually turning from practicing physical cultivation to practicing the soul.

Finally, the condensed soul will once again converge with the body and be qualified to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, before one can move towards the Mahayana realm and even transcend the calamity and ascend to heaven.

This step of gathering the spirit and soul is the key to moving from returning to the void to fusion.

Guiyuan Dan, as the name suggests, is what the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Meng as Lao Su calls him, needs most at this moment.

"Your Highness, this item is too valuable. Our dynasty cannot afford it."

It’s not that I don’t want it, it’s that I simply can’t afford it.

Money is secondary. The reason why many elixirs are precious is that they are monopolized by sects and cannot be bought even with spirit stones.

"Your Majesty, this is a transaction, not a gift. I hope you understand."

Lin Xiao's tone that did not allow for refusal made Meng Chang unable to help but look up at the sky. It was the first time he saw someone being so overbearing when doing a favor.

Young Master Lin, your reputation is truly well-deserved.

"Your Highness, please follow me."

The king did not refuse again, nor did he say any words of gratitude. Anyone with a little experience can understand the truth that one should not express gratitude for a great favor.

He is a very pragmatic person. He would rather take a little reward in the future than promise anything he cannot do.

[Girl, is it okay for you to do this? ]

The value of a Guiyuan Pill is not enough to sell two lower-grade dynasties.

Principal Su knew that Young Master Lin was very rich, but no matter how rich he was, he couldn't squander it like this. The flying boat in front of him would have the elixir at this time.

After all, the present is different from the past. If the little girl throws out the divine weapon, the sect will definitely take action. By then...

Hearing the concern in the old man's words, Lin Xiao responded with a faint smile but said nothing.

There are a large number of elixirs, spirit stones, weapons and talismans in her ring, all of which were used by noble families and dynasties to pay off debts.

In fact, even Uncle Kun didn’t know that Young Master Lin had nothing except the things he had on him.

She withdrew from business cooperation with major forces before the palace coup and sold all her shares to her partners, including the publications of Piao Miao Pavilion.

Not only that, Lin Xiao also sold his own portrait and reputation rights, allowing the other party to promote under his name and collecting a huge amount of endorsement fees.

Being so poor that only money is left is not a joke.

"You two, please wait a moment."

When he arrived at the entrance of the ancestral temple, Meng Chang walked in trembling with fear.

Not long after, he came out with a pale face and the bottle in his hand was gone.

"Your Highness, please go in by yourself. Our ancestor has something to say to you."

"Thank you."

Lin Xiao nodded, then walked into the solemn and dignified hall with a carefree manner. His casual attitude made Old Su speechless.

He was just about to keep his mind on the little girl, but suddenly it occurred to him that classmate Ling seemed to have not changed her clothes since she entered the school?

Hiss, it turns out to be a heavenly robe that is not stained by dust. It’s because I, the old man, don’t have such good knowledge!

"Senior, I apologize for my poor hospitality."

Meng Chang didn't know why the senior changed his expression several times. He was afraid that he had neglected the other party, so he didn't even have time to think about the decision the ancestor had just made.

Principal Su came back to his senses and saw the cautious little Meng in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

It is difficult for the weak to survive.

"Xiao Meng, Lide Middle School will be open to the public on the next family visit day, so I won't send you a special invitation."

"senior?"

Hearing this sudden surprise, Meng Chang quickly bowed and thanked him, "Thank you for your esteem, senior. I will definitely arrive early."

This was just a momentary reluctance on the part of Old Su. He himself did not know how important this opportunity was to Da Zhou.

No one dared to think about things like invitations. How bold does it take for a transcendent being to send out invitations personally?

As long as Meng Chang can get a little care from the great predecessors as the king, then under the protection of the remaining power of the ancestors, the Great Zhou still has time.

At this moment, as the grandfather of the king, the slightly naive but not very familiar figure slowly emerged in his mind.

I hope Yun Qing can grow up faster, as there is not much time left for her!