Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Hong Xianxiang gave up his seat and looked at Luo Qingfeng who was sitting down. Hong Xianxiang had various thoughts surging in his heart at the moment. He even thought about killing Luo Qingfeng here.

But it's not realistic, not to mention that the opponent is not weaker than himself, and this is not a place to kill people.

Luo Qingfeng looked at Hong Xianxiang and said calmly: "Old Hong, are you thinking of killing me now?"

Hong Xianxiang forced a smile: "How could it be possible? President, you are joking."

"We were all very worried when something happened to you. We all thought of many ways to save you. It's great that the president can come back safely."

Luo Qingfeng smiled half-heartedly: "So you asked Nie Guang to kill the Sun-Eating Lord?"

Hong Xianxiang's face darkened, Nie Guang failed?

He quickly said: "Nothing."

Luo Qingfeng said calmly: "I know you really want to sit in my seat. Why are you so anxious? I will die of old age in tens of millions of years. By then, won't this seat be yours?"

"I'm very disappointed that you did this. If fellow Taoist Mu Chen hadn't rescued me in advance, I might not have been able to come out. By the way, you leaked my whereabouts to the demons, right?"

Luo Qingfeng pointed it out directly, and Hong Xianxiang's expression became ferocious and he stopped pretending.

"Wait for another tens of millions of years? How many tens of millions of years can life last? If I wait for you to die, I will wait for at least 20 million years and my lifespan will be exhausted and I will die!"

As for sending people to kill Luo Qingfeng and colluding with the demons to leak his whereabouts, he would not admit it verbally.

Even Luo Qingfeng is not qualified to directly remove him as the vice president. He still needs the consent of the people of the Dawn Club.

Luo Qingfeng sacrificed the treasure mirror, and the treasure mirror released a projection. The words Nie Guang and Xiang Chen said were evidence.

After seeing these scenes, Hong Xianxiang's face completely collapsed, and he couldn't help but panic, and everyone else took two steps back.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him and said, "Do you know what will happen if I hand this over to you?"

Hong Xianxiang gritted his teeth and said, "Nie Guang, that bastard, misled me! What do you want?"

Luo Qingfeng put away the treasured mirror: "I don't want to think about anything. The two of us have been working together for so many years. Maybe I won't be able to adapt to someone else. From now on, you can be safe and sound. Don't think about seeking power and usurping the throne. Just listen to my arrangements." That’s it.”

"Don't worry, you can't wait so long. I will go to the infinite heaven in at least a million years. Do you think I am really willing to die here? The position of president will still be yours by then."

"You, you didn't take revenge on me—" Hong Xianxiang looked at him in disbelief.

Luo Qingfeng said: "We are all in the same circle. Is it interesting to retaliate again and again? Lao Hong, this matter ends here. If you still don't wake up, don't blame me for being so heartless."

Hong Xianxiang felt mixed emotions in his heart. After a long time, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply: "Thank you, President!"

Half a month later, Beiyuan Empire, outside Beichuan City.

Two dusty figures appeared outside Beichuan City, looking at Beichuan City in front of them.

The young man smiled and said, "Sorry, I will trouble you with the smelly socks and clothes for the next ten years."

"You're cheating, you're cheating, let's compete again!" The girl angrily waved her fist and greeted the young man.

"My throat is still smoking after running for half a month. Let's go have some tea." Xiang Chen led the girl towards a tea shed not far from the city gate.

The tea shed is run by an old man. The old man is stooped and weak, and it looks like he doesn't have tens of thousands of years left to live.

Many businessmen and pedestrians passing by will drink a bowl of tea here. This tea is not just simple tea. Salt, sugar, candied fruits, red dates and the like are added to it.

A bowl of it can be enough to top up your meal.

Seeing Xiang Chen and Zhu Xi approaching, the old man came over with a smile on his face and asked, "Do you want tea, sir?"

Xiang Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, please bring two bowls of the best tea and some refreshments."

"Very good, you two gentlemen, please take a seat here."

The old man led the master and apprentice to sit down and then went to prepare tea and refreshments.

Zhu Xi was bored, listening to the people around him and the businessmen chatting and bragging about the affairs of the world.

Soon the old man brought two bowls of tea with a lot of ingredients and a thick soup, as well as two plates of cakes.

"I wonder where your guest is going?" the old man asked casually while placing the cakes.

Xiang Chen said gently: "I don't know. I take my disciples out to travel around the world. Wherever I go, I think it's a place."

"So that's it. Such freedom and ease are really enviable. By the way, sir, if you want to walk through the Heifengyuan area, you should be more careful. Recently, there has been a group of extremely ferocious bandits in that area, who specialize in robbing passers-by. If you cross If you don’t pay, you might endanger someone’s life.” The old man reminded me kindly.

"I know, thank you for reminding me."

"It's out of the way."

After the old man brought tea to the two of them, he asked some other businessmen and passers-by about where they were going.

When asked about the old man going to Nanzhou, he immediately asked if he would be willing to bring him a letter home. However, most of these people were unwilling to do so because they found it too troublesome or felt that the remuneration given by the old man was small.

After asking around among the merchants, I only found one who was willing to take it. The old man gratefully handed him a letter and a hundred taels of high-grade amethyst as reward.

Zhu Xi asked: "Grandpa, is it far from here to Nanzhou?"

The old man sighed: "Yes, little girl, our place belongs to the North. Nanzhou and our place are separated by Tianyuan, which means that even a strong master will take a year to fly."

"Hey - I have a daughter who married and moved to Nanzhou. I haven't replied to her letter or visited her for many years. I don't know how she is doing there. I don't have many years left. I don't have the strength and ability to go to Nanzhou. I wonder if I can see my daughter before I die, so that I can rest in peace."

"Is that so? Then let us bring you a letter. Anyway, my father and I are here to study." Zhu Xi said.

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily: "Really?"

As he spoke, he quickly took out another letter from his arms. Obviously, he had prepared many such letters.

Taking out the letter, the old man took out a hundred taels of high-grade purple crystal: "Thank you, young lady and gentleman. If you can bring the letter, there will be another hundred taels for you. The detailed address is on the letter."

Zhu Xi glanced at Xiang Chen, who asked her to accept the money. Only if she accepted it would the old man feel at ease.

After drinking tea, Zhu Xi accepted a small task to help deliver a letter, and the two left the tea shed. The old man naturally confiscated the tea money and respectfully saw them off. After the two left, the old man asked other tea drinkers if they were going to Nanzhou.

This world does not have a communication system like the Shenwang system, and it is extremely difficult for a family letter to travel a long distance.

Zhu Xi sighed: "Grandpa is so pitiful. The daughter who was raised with great effort married so far away. It is difficult to meet."

Xiang Chen said: "So daughters should try not to marry too far away, otherwise they will not be able to fulfill their filial piety when their parents have something to do, and it will be difficult for their parents to help their daughters if they are bullied in their husband's family."

Zhu Xi glanced at Xiang Chen: "Old Deng, you are not going to point it at me, right?"

Xiang Chen said unhappily: "I'm not worried about you. It's good that you don't bully others."