Mo Yunshen asked in a low voice:

"Didn't you say that His Majesty the Yellow Emperor's concubines are currently in the Weiyuan Sect?"

"So what if they are in Wei Yuanzong?"

One person sneered:

"We are not going to burn them. The Guiyuan furnace fire has the two altars tilted together. The first branch hall was gone in just two breaths, and neither the people nor the dregs of the ritual instruments were left."

Mo Yunshen frowned and asked: "What if this matter angers ASEAN!"

"Don't worry," another person said calmly, "Junior brother, why are you so cautious? Don't we have anyone in ASEAN? It should be said that there are still a few people in ASEAN who are not ours?"

Mo Yun sighed deeply: "There is something wrong after all."

"Master asked you and me to each come up with a strategy. Junior brother, your strategy hasn't started yet, but we have finished it."

"Senior Brother, your strategy is indeed brilliant. You summoned the weapon refiners of hundreds of sects and found a dozen people who were close to their longevity. The blood of Wan Yun Sect was splashed... Unexpectedly, it was easily resolved by that Li Dazhi.

“Although my method is simpler, the effect is the best.

"Now, all the cheap treasure materials on the market have been purchased in advance by the sects we arranged. However, the cost of this treasure material is more than 20,000 square spirit stones. Wan Yun Sect and Wei Yuan Sect are fighting with us.

Can you afford it?”

Mo Yun bowed his hand deeply: "Senior brother, I admire your cleverness."

"It's okay, the two of us came here just to call you back so you don't have to work here anymore."

"They are no longer able to deliver enough magic weapons to ASEAN on time, and some people will attack them in the future."

"Well," Mo Yun said with a deep smile, "the two senior brothers can go back to the mountain first. I will stay here for one or two more years to learn how the Wanyun Sect's shop operates, so that I can make more money for the sect.

Spiritual stone."

"good."

"You are quite clever."

The two Taoist priests wearing masks said with a smile.

One person casually opened the world and stepped into it. The other person followed from behind and closed the world without leaving any traces in the room.

Golden Immortal Realm.

Mo Yunshen shook his head slightly, stood up and walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the Wan Yunzong shop across the street.

"Great Fortune Immortal, don't lose so easily."

…

In the next two months, the three sects, Wan Yun Sect, Wei Yuan Sect, and Tian Yuan Sect, have been shrouded in an extremely tense atmosphere.

The process of the fire was quickly deduced.

As Li Ping'an said, the problem lies with the two young weapon refiners of Wei Yuanzong.

According to the description of witnesses in the middle hall, there was nothing unusual about the behavior of the two people that day. They came here to work on time. One of them went to the treasure house to get the treasure materials. They wrote various information according to the rules, including their identity, production time, and assembly line batch number.

Wait, enter the treasure house.

A moment later, two fire lotuses burst out at the same time, quickly swallowing up the treasure house and the weapon refining workshop.

Then Xu Sheng appeared, and two veiled female fairies appeared. The three of them took action at the same time, defeated and suppressed the flames, and only then the middle halls with the most people were saved.

Otherwise, the casualties will reach hundreds.

The relatives, friends and family of these two Weiyuan Sect weapon refiners didn't know why they behaved like this.

In order to save Wei Yuanzong's face, when Zhuyuntang announced to the outside world, it was that these two people were controlled by demonic cultivators.

Huang Di's concubines and his entourage stayed in Wei Yuanzong for two days, but after seeing that they could not help much, they returned to the ASEAN headquarters.

Li Ping'an could clearly feel the tremendous pressure his father was under.

The deaths of more than a hundred weapon refiners;

The treasure house was burned, and only one-tenth of the treasure materials prepared for the production of more than 80,000 sets of magic weapons were saved. Repurchasing them would require at least more than 8,000 cubic meters of spiritual stones.

Wanyun Sect has a profound foundation, so this spiritual stone can still be obtained.

But once the fire is burned down, Wan Yun Sect, Wei Yuan Sect, and Tian Yuan Sect will lose nothing in this magic weapon sale.

What's more important is the delivery date set by ASEAN.

If these magic weapons cannot be handed over before the delivery date, there is no guarantee that no one in ASEAN will cause trouble.

However, bad news comes one after another.

The two special ores needed to refine ASEAN's treasure armor were suddenly out of stock on the market; the prices of most of the other various treasure materials needed have increased.

Obviously, this is Zhuantianmen sniping at Zhuyuntang from behind.

The increased cost is not unbearable for Zhuyuntang, but the lack of sources for several precious materials is the real trouble.

Guaranteed delivery has become the slogan that Zhuyuntang keeps shouting.

Li Dazhi soon couldn't sit still anymore, and together with Taoist Kong Ming, he began to visit Youzong who had contact with Wanyun Sect.

When asking for help from someone, you should never put on any airs.

Although Li Dazhi was a little reluctant, under such circumstances, he could only take out the magic weapon distribution rights that should have been speculated at a high price ten years later.

The pair of masters and apprentices traveled back and forth for more than half a month, and barely managed to gather all kinds of treasures.

Kong Ming Lao Dao himself was not seriously ill, he just lost a little face, and Jin Xian was in a very stable state of mind. However, Li Dazhi had two more strands of white hair on his temples, which made Li Ping'an feel depressed.

Next, Wan Yun Sect, Wei Yuan Sect, and Tian Yuan Sect mobilized a large number of masters to protect Wei Yuan Sect.

Zhuyuntang adopts a one-shift system. Everyone who enters the new weapon refining workshop must temporarily store all the stored magic weapons outside, and then put on special Taoist robes.

Senior Xu Sheng took his disciples to live and eat inside.

Not only were the weapons refining on the assembly line, but all the weapon refiners from the three sects also gathered together to mechanically and repeatedly refine these high-quality magic weapons.

Li Ping'an was not idle. He refined more than 700 magic weapons in two months, and his whole spirit became much depressed.

Finally, on the eve of the delivery day, the last set of magic weapons landed.

However, everyone maintained a high degree of vigilance, without any carelessness. The Weiyuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation and the Zhuyuntang branch's peak-protecting formation were fully activated, and the three Golden Immortal Patriarchs were guarding everywhere.

At dawn that day, Old Man Tianli appeared outside Wei Yuanzong with more than a dozen ASEAN officials.

After inspecting and accepting the last batch of magic weapons, Old Man Tianli immediately ordered people to deliver the spiritual stones.

The total number of these spiritual stones is 10% more than what ASEAN had previously promised.

Old Man Tianli sighed: "ASEAN is already aware of what happened here. The extra 10% should be used as a pension for your three sects. ASEAN is already investigating the arson thoroughly, but the arsonist died on the spot.

Lost my head."

Li Dazhi took the storage magic weapon that stored the spiritual stones, looked at the high-grade spiritual stones neatly piled up into huge four squares, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and handed the stored magic weapon to the master respectfully.

Taoist Kong Ming was also unambiguous. Jin Xian went to settle the accounts in person and settled the shares of Wei Yuan Sect and Tian Yuan Sect in public.

Calculated in this way, because of the final pension provided by ASEAN, the three sects each benefited from hundreds of spiritual stones.

But the price of three hundred square meters of spiritual stones is really too high.

"Dazhi," said the old man Tianli, "go and have a rest. I see that your breath is not smooth. There must be something wrong with your Taoist heart."

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Senior, you actually still care about people."

Old Man Tianli stared and raised his hand, Li Dazhi quickly resigned and returned to the Zhuyun Hall.

The entire Kaiyuan Sect finally had a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere.

Li Ping'an thought about his plan in his heart, slipped into the back hall of the branch hall, opened the door of his father's room, and stepped into the fairy power barrier arranged by his father.

"Dad, I plan to go east..."

Li Ping'an's voice stopped suddenly,

On the bed in front, Li Dazhi, who was about to meditate, leaned sideways on the bed, tilting his head and fell asleep deeply.

Li Ping'an sighed softly, took out a slate, carved a line of pinyin, and left it with his father.

"Dad, sweet dreams."

After saying this, Li Ping'an turned around and ran away, taking his master with him to visit the old man Tianli.

What was written on the stone tablet was actually eight characters.
Chapter completed!