This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

"He Dao League?"

The name sounded a bit difficult to pronounce at first, but after thinking about it carefully, everyone understood what An Ling wished for.

But how can the huge gap between monks and mortals be solved easily?

The two groups of people who remained in the yard and stood facing each other did not dare to put down their weapons and were still extremely vigilant against the enemy.

As for those two adults...

They could only pray silently in their hearts, praying that everything would go smoothly.

In the study room separated by a wall, An Ling was pushed to the main seat, with Wu Baiquan and Ayimu standing on her left and right. In front of her were Mei Kuhan and Xu Fengzhu, who stood side by side with neither arrogance nor servility.

An Ling's face was still very pale, and the severe pain in her dantian was stirring all the time, constantly attracting her attention, but An Ling was truly a ruthless person. Facing such a passive situation, she did not show the slightest discomfort, but instead looked calm, as if everything was under her control.

An Ling spoke to the two first: "My Lords, before the meeting begins, let me introduce these two Taoist friends."

"This one," An Ling pointed at Wu Baiquan with her hand and introduced him, "This is my fellow disciple Canglan, his name is Wu Baiquan, and he is good at using the sword."

Wu Baiquan nodded coldly, but did not give the two of them the slightest bit of good look.

That Xu Fengzhu was actually so evil that he wanted to control him! Now that he was being screwed by his own subordinates, he got what he wanted. As for wanting to be treated well? That was wishful thinking!

The first moment Xu Fengzhu saw Wu Baiquan coming in, he actually felt that things were out of his control. However, An Ling's eloquence was so powerful that she controlled the entire rhythm in her hands, leaving him with no way to start. He had to hold his nose and act like a grandson once again.

"This one has a special identity," An Ling pointed at Ayimu and said with a smile, "This is the Saint of Yuehua Sect, Lady Ayimu..."

Before he finished speaking, their faces changed drastically.

An Ling noticed something strange and raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Aimu who was wrapped like a dumpling.

Aimu did not untie her robe, nor did she have any special reaction. She just wrapped herself tightly to cover up her lost beauty. Then, in the strange gazes of everyone, she became angry.

Aimu said in a hoarse voice: "How is it? Are you satisfied with my current appearance? Do you want to kill me as soon as possible?"

Mei and Zhu coughed, Mei Kuhan looked away, and Xu Fengzhu shook his head and said, "You're joking. I wish I could pray for you every day and ask for the gods' blessing. How could I have such a rebellious thought?"

Wu Baiquan who was standing nearby also figured out something. No wonder An Ling insisted on finding Ayimu to negotiate together. It turned out that this person's prestige was growing day by day, and just saying her name was enough to scare away these Daxuan officials!

I just don't know what she did to make them so scared.

Aimu laughed. Originally, she loved to hear these flattering words. She felt that even if all the good words in the world were used to praise her, it would not be excessive, because she was such a perfect goddess, the darling of heaven and earth, and the embodiment of all good things.

But now, everything has changed.

She, Aimu, was nothing more than a wandering ghost. All her former glory and pride had completely vanished after Ainofi betrayed the Yuehua Sect.

She was just that woman's tool.

Ayimu replied calmly: "Don't mention Yuehua Sect anymore. From now on, I am myself, and..."

She threatened sinisterly, "I advise you to be obedient, otherwise... hehe, I don't know what I can do."

Hearing this blatant threat, Mei Kuhan's neck stiffened again. He was about to speak to express his steadfastness, but he didn't expect that his old boss and new rival Xu Fengzhu would hold him down and say to Ayimu with a smile, "Of course, everything will be arranged by the Immortal."

An Ling and Wu Baiquan looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly. Well, the matter was resolved in this way. I really don't know what to say. Suddenly, I felt that everything was back to square one.

But An Ling quickly cheered up and said, "It's okay, it's just a bad start, we just need to do well in the follow-up."

The next thing was easy to handle. All An Ling had to do was introduce the responsibilities and future goals of Hedaomeng to the other two people. All they had to do was bring a PPT to the meeting to attract investment.

"That's about it. In summary, our Hedao League will be an organization that cooperates with local grassroots autonomy, helps each other, and shares what we have. We are committed to allowing monks and mortals to coexist peacefully and benefit each other."

"Our tentative goal is for mortals to provide faith and incense to monks, and for monks to provide mortals with assistance such as exorcising demons and calling for rain."

"Also, we will set up an assessment. Only monks who pass the assessment can become one of us to ensure the safety of the local people."

Although An Ling had thought of many things before coming, Mei Kuhan still raised two crucial questions: "How can you ensure that the Hedao League will proceed in the way you envision? Also, is there a principle of equal exchange between mortals and cultivators?"

"Everything you said is feasible, but it is still too rough. Building an organization is not a one-day job. It requires long-term improvement and practice."

An Ling quickly said, "Mr. Mei, are you willing to help me improve the Hedao League?"

Mei Kuhan finally smiled. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking wild and indifferent. "You can give it a try. In the final analysis, your desire to change and your strong ability are the most important."

Mei Kuhan was also very good at planning. Since he couldn't make it in Liyang City anymore, he might as well start a business with the new boss. He also saw that An Ling was not prepared at all and only had a passion and great strength. But it didn't matter. Only a boss like this could allow him to fully display his abilities!

Now it was Xu Fengzhu who was unhappy. The two of them were colluding with each other. Were they trying to undermine his position as prefect?

He took a step forward and said to An Ling, "Master An, why do you have to go far away? I have been the local official of Liyang for many years. Don't I know this place better than Mei Kuhan?"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, An Ling advised: "Master Xu, you should just go back to being the governor of Liyang City. You are very important to Liyang."

Seeing that Xu Fengzhu was still slightly unhappy, An Ling said, "In the future, the cooperation between Hedao League and Liyang will have to rely on you."

Relying on the threat of force, the matter was settled in just two hours. It seemed very casual, but the significance it brought was extremely far-reaching.