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Chapter 2125 Is That Enough? (3 more monthly tickets required)
Chapter 2125 Is That Enough?
As Lord Wen Yuhua spoke, a figure flashed and Dorgan appeared outside the warship.
She also replied politely, "Sorry, Master Qu Ling is in seclusion!"
Hongyeling does things a bit on his own, but there is no problem with things on the scene.
Since the other party came to her in formal attire, she would definitely not be rude.
Master Yuhua was not surprised. "Then Fairy Jing is also available. We have something important to discuss."
He said this in a loud voice, which also showed the outside world that Dao Palace was indeed sincere.
But at the same time, the way he spoke showed a hint of condescension, as if to show that "we've already given you a lot of face."
Being able to display such demeanor, it was evident that Hall Master Jiang Hui’s evaluation of him was quite accurate.
Dorgan didn't bother with him because there was no need and there were so many people watching.
She just shook her head calmly, "Fairy Jing is also in seclusion, and the battle lasted for a long time before."
Master Wen Yuhua's expression changed slightly, and he said unhappily, "I think Fairy Jing only made a move a few days ago."
This is indeed true. After the Soul-Suppressing Bell caused a certain impact on the Heavenly Demon Seal, it gradually stopped.
However, Dorgan did not make any excuses. He just looked at the other person calmly and reiterated, "She is in seclusion!"
As for why I don’t explain—why should I explain it to you?
Wen Yuhuazhu's face turned slightly darker and he looked like he was about to lose his temper.
However, a figure flashed, and another Taoist with a high hat appeared, and it was the Sanjiang governor himself.
He asked with a pleasant face, "Then may I ask, which Taoist friend is in charge of your side at the moment?"
The cooperation between these two is really tacit. Huazhu is responsible for offending people, but Duguan has no temper.
"I am the only one protecting the Dharma now," Dorgan replied calmly.
"Oh, that's rude," Sanjiang Duguan was really good-tempered. He said amiably, "Then can I talk to you, fellow Taoist?"
This is so boring! Dougan complained in his heart, but he waved his hand calmly, "Please come in."
In any case, the other party is the actual second-in-command of the Taoist Palace, and we can't let him stand outside to discuss things.
The Sanjiang commander entered the regimental ship, took a quick look, and continued to speak in a friendly manner.
"Master Qu Ling should not be in seclusion. Could you trouble fellow Taoist to pass on the message?"
We are all practitioners, and there are rules for when to retreat and what to do.
There is absolutely no need to shut yourself off in seclusion for something like restoring spiritual energy. You can choose the right opportunity to pass on the message. Denial is useless.
"Please tell me your purpose first," Dogan did not give a direct answer, but made it clear that "it depends on my mood."
"The negotiations that have not been completed before," the Sanjiang governor still said in a amiable manner.
He pointed at Master Yu Hua again and asked, "Originally, I wanted Master Hua to come and talk, but now it seems that there is not much time left for Dao Palace."
"Please tell me first," Duogan said with the same attitude, "I'm not sure whether I can notify the boss."
Upon hearing this, Lord Wen Yuhua could no longer hold back, but in the end it was Sanjiang Duguan who spoke first.
"It's okay," he said calmly, "The most important thing now is that we should keep communicating. Can you listen?"
"It's okay to listen," Dogan said, still having some sense of responsibility, "but there's no guarantee that the message can be passed on."
Sanjiang Duguan nodded indifferently, "It's a good thing that it can be passed on. It would be even better if fellow Taoist can make the decision."
As he spoke, he glanced at Master Wen Yuhua beside him.
Wen Yu Zhenxian took out an antique box and placed it on the table.
"You may want to take a look at it, fellow Daoist," Sanjiang Duguan waved his hand slightly, "This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope Lord Qu Ling will like it."
"I thought it was given to me," Dorgan smiled and spoke half jokingly and half seriously.
She had heard a lot about the entry-level red envelopes. Not only did the Empire have them, but the Cangwu Realm also had them!
Even though she is a left-behind child and may not be able to make any decisions, those who are truly sensible will still show some appreciation.
"Oh, I was negligent," Sanjiang Duguan answered naturally, without showing any anger, "I'll make it up next time... and take a look?"
When Dogan opened it, he was slightly startled. Inside was an extremely old tortoise shell, exuding a mysterious aura.
The voice of Master Yuhua sounded, "The steward heard that Master Quling is good at divination, but he is not very good at using tortoise shells."
"This is the tortoise shell of the Ten Thousand Years Rotating Turtle. It was a gift from the upper realm to the Dao Palace. It is the only one of its kind in this realm!"
Dougan couldn't stand it any longer, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't make any more noise, I know how to see it myself!"
This was quite impolite, but she had already given the other party face before.
You are just a small-time master, do you really think you are a big shot?
Wen Yuhuazhu's face became darker and darker, but since the manager was beside him, he just took a quick look and didn't dare to say anything more.
The Sanjiang governor looked calm and said kindly, "This tortoise shell can be used for divination, and its uses are endless. It is also a rare item in the Taoist temple."
What he showed was not only the tortoise shell, but also the information capabilities of the Taoist Palace.
Everyone knows that Lord Qu Ling is good at fortune-telling, but it is amazing to be able to see him do it.
When he was officially using the shell for divination, there were very few bystanders, and even fewer people who knew that the shell was broken.
Dorgan really wanted to say something, but unfortunately, this involved her blind spot of knowledge.
Just when she didn't know how to respond, a cold snort was heard, and then a small snake flew over.
The little snake stretched its body in the air and instantly grew to seven or eight meters long, and then a cold spiritual sense came.
"How can a mere rotating tortoise bully an amateur? If it's Xuanwu, I'd still give you some sincerity!"
The Sanjiang governor was stunned when he saw this. After a few seconds, he spoke, "Excuse me, is this Senior Jiao?"
Previously, everyone was saying that there was a Nascent Soul fairy beast in Hongye Ridge, but later the facts were gradually clarified.
That is not a fairy beast, but the incarnation of the Yuanying master - it may also be a possession of another's body!
"Don't worry about who I am," the little snake... the big snake said, "You're using a spiral tortoise shell to fool people, and the Dao Palace is also in charge of it?"
"How did I fool people?" The Taoist Palace Chief looked confused, "The tortoise shell cannot be used for divination?"
"The effect is too poor," Jiao Daoren said disdainfully, "This thing is only good enough to be a stepping stone."
Isn't it obvious that there is someone who can make the decision? The Taoist Palace Supervisor muttered to himself, but did not say it out loud.
In any case, this is a society of cultivators, and letting a snake call the shots seems a bit too much.
Just then, another voice came, "Left-handed turtle? Interesting!"
A figure flashed, and Qu Jianlei appeared. He looked at the Taoist palace's steward and said calmly, "Where did this tortoise shell come from?"
"Huh?" The Sanjiang manager was very friendly to everyone else, but when he saw Qu Jianlei, his brows furrowed slightly.
This is the true meaning of kings not meeting each other. There is no way he would give in to Lord Qu Ling.
He asked calmly, "Master Qu Ling, are you questioning me?"
"No, you don't have to answer." Qu Jianlei looked at him calmly, "Anything else?"
"We want to discuss the cooperation that has not been completed before," Sanjiang Duguan replied calmly, "We are sincere."
"You can choose not to answer, and I can choose not to cooperate," Qu Jianlei said with no expression on his face. "Do you have any more questions?"
The Sanjiang governor was completely frozen. How could he respond to such provocative words?
However, at this moment, Lord Wen Yuhua spoke up and said sincerely, "Lord Qu Ling, there may be some misunderstandings here."
"Who are you?" Qu Jianlei glanced at him indifferently, "Do you have the right to speak here?"
"I am Wen Yu, the master of the Taoist Palace." Wen Yu Zhenxian's expression was a little unnatural, but he was still trying hard to maintain a smile.
"I was talking to Fairy Jing when I suddenly encountered the incident in Xiniu Huaizhou."
"Then you continue to talk to her," Qu Jianlei waved his hand and said impatiently, "If you don't have enough status, don't try to show off your familiarity in front of me!"
This may seem like looking down on him, but it really isn't. He has lived two lives and has seen a lot of things like this.
He will give some face to those who know how to be polite, but why should he be polite to those who don't give others face?
When Wen Yuhuazhu heard this, he was stunned. He really didn't know how to respond to this.
Don’t let those who know him look at him as a bit shameless, but he is one of the five masters of the Taoist Palace after all. Doesn’t he have any face?
"Okay, I'll tell you the origin of the spiral turtle," Sanjiang Duguan couldn't help it.
Kings don’t meet kings. Since they have met, when it’s time to confront each other, don’t think too much. “Got it from the small cave in the upper realm.”
"Haha," Qu Jianlei couldn't help but laugh dryly, "A left-handed turtle was born in a small cave... Can you have some common sense?"
"I lack common sense," the Sanjiang governor was also angry, "I hope Master Qu Ling can give me some advice."
"Why should I teach you?" Qu Jianlei snorted, his disdain evident in his words, "Do I owe you anything?"
Can we still have a good chat? Sanjiang Duguan was quite angry.
But in the end, he still swallowed his anger and decided not to bother with you because you were going to hunt down the out-of-body demon.
He calmed down, suppressed his anger and said, "Master Qu Ling is about to go to the void, do you want to increase the power of some magic weapons?"
"Of course I want to," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "but there is not enough time."
The captain didn't beat around the bush. He pointed outside the warship and said directly, "We will help you guard the entrance to this passage."
"A trip to the Forgotten Peninsula will only take three to six months, which is a good time to relax the defenses of the demons."
Qu Jianlei nodded when he heard this. "That's great. Just talk if you have something to say. But why do you think half a year is enough?"
"It's usually like this," Sanjiang Duguan replied solemnly, "Of course, unexpected situations cannot be ruled out."
"I'm a little curious," Qu Jianlei asked seriously.
"Fellow Daoist is the Grand Master of the Dao Palace, second only to the emperor and above all others. How can you not be the master of a treasure?"
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