On the other side, the Leijian Chamber of Commerce, Xiangong City branch.

As the news of Jiang Han's entry into the city spread, the three Yuanying-stage elders in charge of the Xiangong City branch quickly gathered in the secret room on the ninth floor.

Gu Xiangting sat in the main seat with his eyes closed. Although he was the youngest, he was the only elder in the branch who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

In addition, he is the most promising son of the Gu family in the past three thousand years who has the greatest hope of becoming a god. This identity is enough for him to occupy a dominant position among the three sword immortal families in the branch.

After a while, the two elders from the Li and Qiao families rushed into the tea room one after another. When they saw Gu Xiangting, they immediately swallowed their doubts and sat aside obediently, not daring to disturb him.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became extremely stuffy, even the air dared not circulate, and stagnated in the air.

It wasn't until Gu Xiangting opened his eyes that the atmosphere finally came alive.

"Do you know everything?"

Glancing at the two elders, he was very satisfied with their performance, which proved that the Xiangong City branch was still firmly in his hands.

"We just received some news. What exactly did His Highness mean?" Elder Li spoke first.

"Now is the critical period for the fight for Qingmang Mountain. Our three families have done so much and are about to succeed. Yet, this ignorant young man comes here at this moment..."

He stared at Gu Xiangting and said, "If he says he has no ideas about this trade route, I absolutely don't believe it."

"What Elder Li said is not groundless."

Elder Qiao thought about it further and said uneasily, "I just asked the Sword Hall. Your Highness came here without notifying anyone, nor did he use the sect's teleportation array. Instead, he came from the teleportation array on Fallen Wolf Mountain."

"Furthermore, His Highness has been very low-key since entering the city. Even the people in the sect don't know that he is now in Xiangong City."

"In other words, he suddenly came to Xiangong City without telling anyone..."

"What are you afraid of?" Gu Xiangting smiled slightly. "Our three families have made contributions here. He's just an outsider, a junior at that. Why should we be afraid of him?"

"The thing is within reach. Even if he comes, he can only watch helplessly."

"What's more, the sect is still controlled by Uncle Lei. Although he is the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, we have the protection of our ancestors in the upper realm. How could a junior like him with no foundation dare to provoke him?"

"But he is now the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall..." Elder Qiao was a little worried.

"What's wrong with the Law Enforcement Hall? We didn't break the rules!" Elder Li became much bolder.

"We're fighting for trade routes for the benefit of the sect. Even though our methods are a bit drastic, it's not all for ourselves. Aren't we fighting for the sect?"

"Even if we report this to the Sect Master, we are still in the right!"

"Alright." Gu Xiangting took a sip of tea. "It's rude of the younger generation to not come and pay our respects. As elders, we can't be without rules."

"Elder Li, please go and get in touch with him and see what His Royal Highness the Holy Son really means."

A smile played on his lips. "If he really doesn't know what's good for him, I will personally go and meet our Holy Son."

……

Yinfeng Villa.

The Star-Destroying Ship was hovering high in the sky, and more than ten disciples of the Sword Sect were carrying a bamboo box engraved with a space formation down there.

"No? Why is there a spiritual spring here?!!"

Zhu Yuanlong was holding a half-man-high Moxing bamboo box and walking in the villa that was as luxurious as a palace, shouting at a certain place from time to time.

After getting off the Star-Destroying Boat, within a short distance of a hundred feet, he actually saw eight spiritual springs of top-grade spiritual veins!

What is this concept?

There are two spiritual springs with top-grade spiritual veins on Ningjian Peak where he lives now, but they have to provide for the cultivation of nearly 10,000 outer disciples on the mountain. The spiritual energy allocated to him is pitifully small.

But the villa where Jiang Han lives actually has eight spiritual springs built along the way!

Eight people!

Thinking about the thin spiritual energy in his own residence, Zhu Yuanlong felt so envious that his heart was bleeding.

Compared to Jiang Han, the place where he lived was simply a doghouse.

No! It's not even as good as a doghouse!

Chu Yue followed beside him and said nonchalantly, "What's so strange about this? Your Highness is of noble status. Although he is traveling, it is completely reasonable for him to have a spiritual spring with a top-grade spiritual vein at his residence."

"Besides, what's a top-grade spiritual vein? Dongxuan Peak has a top-grade spiritual vein, a main vein, and it also has a top-grade spiritual spring."

"That's a top-grade spiritual spring! Just one sip is a hundred times stronger than these spiritual springs!

It is said that His Highness has been cultivating in the spiritual springs. It is already a great injustice for him to live here now."

Wronged?

Is he still feeling wronged?

Zhu Yuanlong's eyes flashed with crazy jealousy. He only realized now that even when he was in Lingtian Sect before, he was not as comfortable as Jiang Han living in Jian Sect.

Is this right?

This is wrong!

How could such a good thing be given only to Jiang Han?!

His talent is similar to Jiang Han's, so he should have it too!

Suddenly, his expression changed and he quickly looked down at the road.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, if you need anything, please feel free to ask. I have something important to attend to, so I'll take my leave."

Meng Tonghai came out from the front hall, bowed to Jiang Han and the others with a smile, and then left.

When passing by Lin Xuan and others, his eyes inadvertently swept over the bamboo box, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Surprisingly, they are all top-quality Mo Xing bamboo. The things that can be stored in such a treasure chest cannot be ordinary things. They are definitely extremely precious treasures!

His Royal Highness the Holy Son, what exactly does he want to do?

Do you want to open a shop here?

"Greetings to His Majesty the Holy Son."

Several Sword Sect disciples stopped at the bottom of the stairs to greet him, looking at the figure above with somewhat fanatical eyes.

Zhu Yuanlong was stunned for a moment.

In the dead of night, he had thought of countless ways to meet Jiang Han.

Whether it's the reunion of destined rivals who cherish each other, or the passing of strangers, where I know you but you don't know me, or hiding your identity and acting as a hidden agent beside the other party, etc....

He actually prefers hiding in the dark and causing trouble for others.

But he never expected that they would meet in this way.

He actually groveled before the other party in a position that was almost like a servant! !

"Brother Zhu, quickly salute!"

The anxious voice made Zhu Yuanlong wake up instantly. He looked in the direction of the voice, but saw that several senior brothers were looking at him with unfriendly expressions.

That look was as if he saw some unforgivable sinner.

hateful!

These spineless guys were so arrogant in front of me, but when they saw Jiang Han, they suddenly became humble and good kids.

What's wrong? Am I that easy to bully?!

At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong noticed a gentle gaze coming towards him.

His heart trembled, and he dared not think about it anymore. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and salute, and said respectfully:

"Greetings to His Majesty the Holy Son."

After he finished speaking, he stammered, "I have admired Your Highness for a long time. I was distracted for a moment. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

As he spoke, he looked down at the ground nervously, as if he were really a low-level disciple who had accidentally done something wrong.

"It's okay." Jiang Han nodded gently, and said to the others, "No need to be so polite, just get busy."

He had an impression of this disciple, Zhu Yuanlong, the genius brought back from the Wei Dynasty.

He had seen the other party from afar and knew that he indeed possessed a top-grade wind spiritual root. With just a little cultivation, he would be able to become a sharp sword of the Sword Sect within a hundred years.

"Yes."

The disciples saluted again, then each picked up the Moxing bamboo box and walked towards the backyard.

Zhu Yuanlong also saluted, but in his heart he felt extremely disgusted with Jiang Han.

Why are you pretending? He was so cruel to Ling Tianzong before, beating people up at every turn and speaking ill of him.

Now he starts to act nice again, saying there's no need to be polite.

Pooh!

nausea! !

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