The high frequency of collective actions of the immortal monks in Shenzhou has long attracted the attention of the outside world. In order to find out the situation, various forces entered the scene at once, and the situation became more chaotic.
As more external forces get involved, it will undoubtedly hurt the sensitive nerves of the government and the immortals, and they will believe that a huge conspiracy is brewing, or even that someone wants to overthrow China.
Therefore, Shenzhou took extremely drastic measures to crack down on all foreign monks who illegally stayed in Shenzhou. This undoubtedly made the outside world think that something big must have happened, so they sent more people.
Suspicion on both sides exacerbated the conflict and the situation became more chaotic.
There are undercurrents in Chinese society.
The government found Moluo and asked him about some situations. After all, he was the only Holy King who was willing to stay in Shenzhou legally.
He is also a recently emerging people-loving entrepreneur, and all sectors of Chinese society have very positive comments about him.
There is a rule that those who practice cultivation follow: the stronger they are, the longer they live, and the broader their knowledge becomes.
In the office.
Mara was wearing formal attire and had an elegant smile on his face, without any demeanor of a cultivator.
"I wonder why the government officials are in such a hurry to find me and why they are offering me such a big gift."
He picked up the wooden box that the other party brought and opened it a crack, and a scent of medicine wafted to his face.
A sixth-grade golden elixir.
It can help you to break through the foundation and reach the golden elixir stage, and can also increase your skills by a hundred years.
If it was in his prime, Moluo would definitely look down on him, but now his cultivation is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and he can look down on a hundred years of skills in the current environment.
Who knows, in the future you might encounter some danger, or fight with others, and your hundred years of skills may be enough to decide the outcome.
"Mr. Moro, you have benefited millions of people. The seafood supermarket and bath center you opened have benefited millions of people. You deserve this gift."
The official first exchanged pleasantries, then changed the subject and said, "I just came here to ask for a favor. Recently, the database of powerful monks needs to be updated. But we don't have enough information, so we want to ask you for news about the Holy King."
Moro's eyes moved slightly, and a ray of his mind just came out and was immediately consumed by a certain force.
Following the sense of this power, he saw a blue gem, a rare treasure that could isolate everything related to the soul.
What is the government doing?
Sending someone with a rare treasure to interrogate me, is it because he wants to conduct some kind of investigation on me?
They shouldn't be that stupid, and they're not that arrogant now. Maybe there's another reason. China has been in a mess recently.
Mo Luo kept his face calm, pushed the box back, and said, "No merit, no reward. Besides, revealing other people's information is a big karma. I don't have what the official wants to know, and even if I do, I won't tell you."
As a holy king, he has always been in a dominant position in negotiations with the Shenzhou government.
It's not that he can suppress the government alone, but the government is not an individual. The temple is not necessarily of one mind, there are many immortal gates, and there are several powerful cultivators in the immortal gates.
Except for the point of preserving the majority of the people, which everyone could reach a consensus on, everyone had their own opinions on other matters. When Moro negotiated with the government for the first time, the people he met with changed several times.
Moluo is neither a government official nor an immortal, but he has successfully occupied a certain ecological niche in Shenzhou by relying on the Dawuquan.
Renewable spiritual resources are modern oil.
The official took out another wooden box and backed down his demands.
"I don't expect you to tell me the names and strengths of all the Holy Kings. I just want to know the Holy Kings related to the incense."
"oh."
Moro narrowed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingertips, but did not respond for a long time.
God of Incense, it seems that a group of Yin gods have revived recently. They seem to be the subordinates of the Lord of the Netherworld. Could it be that they are fighting for incense?
But the Lord of Tongyou seemed to have met Li Changsheng before, and he is still alive, which means he will not jump out to do anything.
So why are those evil spirits fighting for incense?
Wait, the position of the Lord of the Underworld seems to be in Li Changsheng’s hands, and the Lord of Tongyou is actually the Lord of the Underworld.
The hatred that blocks the way.
Moro felt that he had grasped the key to the matter. No wonder the group of evil spirits and Shenzhou had been causing such a fierce fight recently.
Many things can be hidden from ordinary people, but not from the top beings. Even without relying on cause and effect, they can understand many things with their own experience and background.
He stopped tapping his fingers and said, "It's not enough. Give me fifteen golden pills and I will tell you about Huang Quan and those ghosts and gods."
There was no change on the official's face. His extremely high psychological quality allowed him to remain calm even when faced with the leakage of secrets, but the slightest fluctuations in his mind could not escape Moro's eyes.
He said, "Fifteen is too much. We can't take it out for now."
Although there are hundreds of golden elixirs in Shenzhou now, they are all reincarnated. Their cultivation will be more complete if they have golden elixirs, but they can also break through without them.
The manpower and material resources consumed in refining a sixth-grade golden elixir amount to hundreds of millions, and including the possible losses in the refining process, it is estimated to be 300 million.
This is just the calculation of manpower and material resources. If we take into account the premium of one billion per piece, it would not be excessive.
"You can owe it first, but you have to pay it off by the end of the year."
Moluo said generously, "With Shenzhou's resources, we should be able to do it. We won't let you get hurt at all."
But it must be very painful.
"I have to bear the consequences of what I said. The Lord of Tongyou is not a pushover."
"Please wait a moment. I need to consult my superiors."
The official walked out of the room.
Mo Luo picked up the golden elixir and played with it, and couldn't help but sighed: "The methods of the Immortal Dao era are indeed exquisite. In the ancient times, there was very little talk of refining elixirs, and everyone just swallowed them whole."
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