You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 161 Waiting for price

Zhongzhou, the holy land of spiritual medicine.

Fei Yu came to the entrance of the Holy Land of Spiritual Medicine without hesitation, stood up with his hands behind his back and asked, "Is your Holy Master in the Holy Land?"

The disciples guarding the gates on both sides bowed repeatedly and said, "Saint Master Feiyu, please come in. The Saint Master is at the pavilion on the top of the mountain."

Feiyu nodded, then jumped up and flew towards the highest peak of the Holy Land of Spiritual Medicine.

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After a few breaths, Fei Yu arrived at the pavilion. Looking at Chen Yang, who was rocking in the rocking chair under the pavilion, he was delighted. "You knew I was coming, so you waited for me?"

Chen Yang lifted the fan covering his face and sighed, "Don't be so self-indulgent... I have been lying here for some time."

"Then why do you have two cups here?" Feiyu stretched out two fingers to feel the temperature of the cups and said with a smile, "It's still warm. It's obviously freshly brewed sugar water! And you said you were waiting for me?"

Chen Yang did not respond to the other person's words. He sat up straight on the recliner and said with concentration, "Did you hear the bell?"

Feiyu nodded repeatedly, drank a full gulp and said, "I'm not deaf, how can I not hear it?"

After saying that, he wiped his mouth and said, "It's been ringing for a long time, clang clang, it makes me panic!"

Chen Yang laughed lightly twice, then lay down again and covered his face with the folding fan. "There will be a good show to watch in Qiyang Continent. Maybe... we two brothers will have to change the boss in the future."

"Change the boss?" Fei Yu scratched his head in confusion, "What do you mean? Wuji is going to die?!"

At this point, Feiyu's silly expression immediately changed into one of joy, "This is such a happy event! It's Chinese New Year! Hahahaha!"

Chen Yang's recliner stopped shaking. He lifted a corner of the fan, revealing an eye, and glared at Fei Yu fiercely, "Even if you die, Wuji will not die!"

Feiyu's face immediately fell.

But Chen Yang did not give him a chance to speak, and immediately explained, "Remember how that little Liu made a fool of himself at the Hundred Sects Conference?"

Fei Yu nodded, "Remember, I was despised by so many people and was driven out of Zhongzhou in disgrace. If it were me, I would definitely not be ashamed to leave the Holy Land!"

"Alas... Wuji and Ruyi made a bad move."

Chen Yang sighed and continued, "Kick the chess player off the chess table... Now, they have entered the game with their own bodies, and I am the chess piece, and I will put them in a dead end!"

"If they don't let him sit at the table...then they'll lock the door. If he doesn't want to play...then no one can leave the chess table today..."

Chen Yang paused after he finished speaking, and found that Fei Yu did not reply, so he opened his fan and looked towards Fei Yu.

He discovered that the other party was calling on his disciples to refill his cup.

Suddenly, he was so angry that he closed his folding fan and slammed it on the table. He snorted coldly, "You are a simple-minded, strong-limbed idiot! When Liu Yuntian puts a knife to your neck one day, you won't even notice it!"

"Hey, hey, why are you so anxious? I understand!" Feiyu waved his hand, "As the Holy Lord, if I didn't have this brain, I don't know where I would be buried now!"

After the disciple who came forward to refill his cup left, Feiyu did not immediately reach for the cup. Instead, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed the cup arm up and down twice.

Then he continued, "Is there a possibility that Liu Yuntian intended to tarnish his own reputation from the very beginning?"

Chen Yang immediately stopped rocking the recliner, steadied himself, and looked at Fei Yu with a frown, "You mean..."

Feiyu nodded slightly, "Don't you think this is all just a coincidence?"

"It is said that the invitation to the Hundred Sects Conference was sent by the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, but the one who came to pick him up was that kid Wang Yuan..."

"If you receive an invitation, will you wait for someone to pick you up?"

Chen Yang shook his head. "Such a grand event, do you still need to be reminded? I will definitely be in advance..."

At this point, Chen Yang suddenly realized, "Those who are willing will take the bait!"

"To show one's power, to warn others, to win over others..."

"Yes, he must have known about this game a long time ago..."

"It's just that... the Neon Sect and the Crown Prince of Liang came here at such a coincidence... I remember that the Neon Sect was a good show arranged by Wuji!"

Don't judge a book by its cover. Who would have thought that such a rough Fei Yu could sit in his seat so calmly and analyze everything step by step?

Fei Yu stretched out his index finger and tapped the table. "Maybe... he is also betting... that Wu Ji will expose this dirt on him!"

"Then he took the opportunity to be kicked off the chess table and sneaked into the game. After all, he was squatting in the Northern Frontier according to our wishes!"

"Can you point out what he's not?"

Chen Yang shook his head, "Not only will I not blame him, but I will feel relieved and will let down my guard against him!"

"Then you are just like Wuji Ruyi and have fallen into his trap!" Fei Yu sneered twice.

"National destiny..." Chen Yang sighed to himself, "What a strange word. I only heard my master mention these two words when I was a child. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes in my lifetime!"

Fei Yu glanced at the other person and asked, "Did your master tell you about the destiny of the country?"

Then an unhappy look appeared on his face, "Why didn't my master tell me about this? Could it be that I was raised by a stepmother?"

This made Chen Yang laugh out loud, "It's nothing great, it's just that it can be compared with our holy land!"

"The one million national defense soldiers are almost as good as the Golden Infant. If the national strength continues to increase, the strength will naturally increase as well!"

Fei Yu's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Is this amazing? A million Yuanying monks? How many of us are there?"

"Moreover, Liu Yuntian's strength is already at the level of Refining Void. If he is further supported by the national strength..."

Chen Yang smiled calmly.

"Don't be afraid, they can't get out. Only within the country can they rely on the power of national destiny to be invincible."

"We are law-abiding and don't do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth. He can't do anything to us."

At this point, his eyebrows gradually frowned, "I'm afraid he will use some despicable means against me..."

"there is always a solution to a problem!"

Fei Yu said confidently, then raised his cup and tasted it carefully, "If he really shows his fangs, how could our six holy places not understand the principle of the lips and teeth being cold?"

"This game... has just begun!"

"If you're scared, just bring your entire clan to my Beast Taming Holy Land. I'll protect you just like I did back then! Hahahaha."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes in annoyance, "If Wuji Ruyi isn't afraid, what should I be afraid of?"

"If they fight, we will be the beneficiaries! We will help whoever gives us the most benefits and wait for the price to rise. Isn't that wonderful?"

"Hahaha, Brother Chen Yang is wise! Let me toast to you!"