He bowed again and looked at the Lord of the City: "It is all thanks to your keen observation and decisiveness. You have always guarded the top of the volcano and remained unmoved, leaving no opportunity for the enemy to take advantage."

"As long as you are in charge personally, who can sneak into the Lava Fairy Palace in front of you?"

"This is the perfect way to cope with ever-changing situations by remaining unchanged. It is a great way to make the enemy in the dark sigh and have no chance at all!"

Chi Dun was scolded again, and immediately said angrily: "After talking for so long, you haven't gotten to the point. What about the demon cultivator hiding in the Fire Persimmon Forest? What if he causes a chain explosion in the Fire Persimmon Forest, wouldn't the hundreds of years of accumulation in Fire Persimmon City be destroyed?"

Faith shook her head and sighed: "Now that things have come to this, we can only prepare for the worst."

"However, I think it is unlikely that the other party took the initiative to detonate it."

"He is a demon cultivator, and his brain is not broken. The entire Fire Persimmon Forest will be detonated, and the power will be so strong that it will shake the entire Fire Persimmon Immortal Mountain. He will definitely be blown to pieces and die miserably on the spot."

After a pause, Fei Si continued, "He has been hit by the Lime Heart Technique. The longer it takes, the more serious the injury will be."

"We are the ones who have the upper hand. We should take our time and not rush for success, which would give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of us."

"In my humble opinion, we should contact the other three families and discuss together how to deal with this evil cultivator. This will strengthen unity and distinguish loyalty. If there is really someone behind the scenes or an insider, it will be easier for us to discover it."

"Also, it would be best for us to wait until after the Fire Persimmon Festival. By then, picking the fire persimmons on a large scale can minimize our losses."

Chi Dun widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "You still want to hold the Fire Persimmon Festival?!"

"Do you want everyone in this city to die?"

"If the fire persimmon forest explodes in succession, how many casualties will it cause?"

"By then, the city lord will definitely be held responsible and will most likely be directly dismissed!"

Fei Si had expected this: "Since I proposed this, there must be a response."

"Lord City Lord, please look at this mechanical monkey."

As he spoke, Fei Si took out a mechanical device from his storage bag.

This device is half a person's height, with bright red monkey hair and bulging muscles, looking lifelike. If it's not the Inferno Monkey, then who else could it be? Fei Si continued to introduce it with a little pride: "Just three days ago, Chen Cha presented this device. Using it, you can easily pick the Inferno Persimmon and avoid casualties."

The city lord had a blank expression on his face. He moved his mind and took the mechanical monkey and placed it in front of his eyes for examination.

After a few breaths, he nodded slightly: "It's so-so, only the monkey brain control center has a little trick."

He was at the Nascent Soul stage and had a broad vision. In his opinion, the design of the Infernape was ordinary and unremarkable.

"Who is Chen Cha?" The city lord showed some interest in the creator.

Fei Si responded, "Many years ago, my lord, you ordered your subordinates to recruit mechanical engineers everywhere. Chen Cha was one of them, and was invited by your subordinates to live in Huoshi City."

"This person is a foundation-building cultivator. He has a solid foundation in formations and is good at setting up dynamic formations. However, he lacks spirituality in mechanical engineering and has never produced any outstanding works."

“Now, there are finally some results.”

When the city lord heard that Chen Cha was a foundation-building cultivator, he lost interest and waved his hand: "Let's deal with this matter this way."

"Chi Dun, from now on, you will fully cooperate with Fei Si."

Chi Dun was unhappy: "I obey your command!"

Ning family.

The clan leader summoned the junior clan leader to the study.

He first handed over a list.

Young clan leader Ning Xiaoren checked. He first saw Ning Zhanji among the victims, and then saw Ning Zhuo's name on the list of survivors.

The clan leader sighed and said, "Ning Zhanji's death is a great loss to my Ning family."

The clan leader said, "You are in charge of the family's logistics. You should be responsible for the relief of the family's monks this time."

Ning Xiaoren hurriedly said, "Don't worry, father. I will definitely get this done."

"Yes." The clan leader nodded and asked, "Xiao Ren, what do you think of the emergence of the Lava Fairy Palace?"

Ning Xiaoren thought for a while before saying, "The emergence of the Immortal Palace has forced us to speed up our exploration. Our clan was the last to learn about this, and the situation is even more unfavorable than before."

"We have never been able to invite an outstanding mechanical engineer. It is difficult for our clan to compete with the other three parties with our strength alone."

The clan leader sighed and said in a heavy tone: "At present, the selection standard of the Immortal Palace has been lowered to the Qi Refining Stage. Perhaps, our clan should organize a large number of cultivators to practice the Five Elements Qi Law."

Ning Xiaoren frowned: "Father, this is what worries me the most."

"How many people should be organized to practice the new technique? What kind of people should be used? The most important thing is, how many people are there in the main branch, who should be chosen? How many people are there in the branch branch, who should be chosen?"

"The current situation is unclear, and it is quite difficult to know what to do."

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After hearing these words, the clan leader couldn't help but show a look of relief: "Xiao Ren, you can understand this point, which makes you a qualified young clan leader."

"I need to gather the elders to discuss this matter."

"Just go and do your job."

Ning Xiaoren bowed and took his leave.

When he returned to his study, a monk from the family came to ask how the family pension should be distributed this time. Ning Xiaoren thought without hesitation: "Pension? What pension?"

"Aren't these Ning family members all members of the Monster Hunting Society? The Monster Hunting Society will provide relief."

The family monk was embarrassed: "But, they are all from our Ning family..."

Ning Xiaoren interrupted, "It is because the family is in trouble and financially poor that we encourage the members to join other organizations to make a living. As a member of the Ning family, you should think about the family!"

The family monks had no choice but to retreat.

Ning Xiaoren was still very angry and called Ning Zhuo's uncle Ning Ze.

Ning Xiaoren's face turned pale, and he rapped his knuckles on the table, "Ning Ze, how can you be an uncle? Ning Zhuo ran into the Red Flame Demon's molten cave and nearly died, did you know that?"

Ning Ze wiped the sweat from his head and said quickly, "I know, I know!"

He finally "thought of" a clever plan to provoke Ning Zhuo into joining the Monster Hunting Club. However, when the Fairy Palace appeared, Ning Zhanji, who was responsible for recruiting Ning Zhuo, was dead.

Ning Zhuo did not actually join the Monster Hunting Club, but Ning Xiaoren saw through Ning Ze's arrangement. The latter was naturally furious! Ning Ze smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that Young Clan Leader, it's not that I don't want to arrange for Xiao Zhuo. It's just that he is too stubborn..."

Pop.

Before Ning Ze could finish his words, he was hit on the head by the inkstone thrown by Ning Xiaoren.

A sharp pain came, and at the same time a warm current flowed quickly along the forehead to the chin.

Ning Ze's nostrils were filled with the smell of rust.

He then realized that his forehead had been broken by the young patriarch again.

"Don't play dumb!" The young clan leader pointed at the door, "Get out! Next time, I want to hear good news!"

Ning Ze's face was filled with pain and blood was pouring from his head, but he didn't dare to treat him on the spot and retreated with gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)