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Chapter 290 Wangmen Master

"Who made this illusion? It's pretty good."

Lu Yunze's eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration and asked Zi Ling beside him curiously.

With his insights and formation attainments, he naturally saw the truth about the Hongqiao fairy sounds in front of him at a glance. It was just a large illusion array, but this illusion array was actually located directly on the sea of ​​clouds, which was a bit interesting.

This method of using the virtual to express the reality can already be called a master of illusion.

"Senior Lu, this illusion array was set up by a senior invited by the new right envoy from Shuiyue Sect in the sect. I don't know much, but the right envoy may know more, but I need me to help Senior Lu invite her?"

"No need." Lu Yunze waved his hand casually.

He was not very interested in illusion, but he couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw this novel method.

Zi Ling's eyes turned slightly and said with a smile: "Senior Lu, you are here this time, but what my mother asked you to do last time is obvious?"

Lu Yunze glanced at her and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right."

Fairy Zi Ling was not angry when she saw him looking perfunctory, but continued to talk to Lu Yunze enthusiastically.

From time to time, some purple-clothed female cultivators passed by from time to time. When they saw Zi Ling and Lu Yunze passing by, they made a clear path. They only got together and chattered after they left, but they didn't know what they were saying.

Zi Ling seemed to have never seen these people at all. She chatted with Lu Yunze and walked all the way to a hall inside the Miaoyinmen headquarters.

On the first floor of the hall, Wang Yueying, dressed in plain white clothes, had been waiting for a long time.

At this time, Wang Yueying was completely different from decades ago. The charming meaning between her eyebrows and eyes was gone, but instead she was a cold like a thousand years of mysterious ice. Her every move was full of majesty, making people almost afraid to look directly at her.

Over the past few decades, Wang Yueying has led the Miaoyin Sect to overcome all obstacles and has achieved considerable reputation.

Until now, most people would respectfully call Wang Yueying when they mentioned Wang Yueying, and few people would call her Mrs. Wang.

"Brother Lu, you are here." Wang Yueying nodded and chuckled at Lu Yunze. She turned around and saw Zi Ling, and instantly changed back to her cold face.

Zi Ling lowered her head and bowed to Wang Yueying without even looking at it.

"Mom, Zi Ling is leaving first."

Wang Yueying frowned and waved her hand helplessly.

Zi Ling quickly turned around and left, leaving only Lu Yunze and Wang Yueying in the hall.

"Brother Lu, this kid has caused you trouble again." Wang Yueying breathed a sigh of relief. The original sect leader who was arrogant and disgraceful in an instant, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, apologizing to Lu Yunze.

"I don't care. It's good that this girl can learn smartness." Lu Yunze shrugged, casually found a chair to sit down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Smart? I would rather she don't have these little clevernesses." Wang Yueying held her forehead with one hand, her body squinted slightly, and her eyes looked extremely tired.

"Some time ago, Wu Chou, the young master of Jiyin Island, sent a letter to me and wanted to invite Zi Ling to visit Lihuo Island to enjoy the volcanic scenery, but I blocked her back."

Wang Yueying smiled bitterly and continued, "This is not the first time, and Wu Chou is not the only one. If this continues, I am really afraid that one day I will not be able to protect her."

Lu Yunze touched his chin and said with a sudden realization: "It's no wonder. Judging from Zi Ling's meaning, is there a traitor in the Miaoyin Sect?"

Before, Lu Yunze thought that the speed of the Hongqiao was too slow, and Zi Ling's reaction was also very deliberate. Now it seems that she should want to use her name to intimidate some people.

"Yes, I don't know who it is yet. The only thing I know is that this traitor must be in a high position."

Wang Yueying smiled wryly and shook her head, and continued, "That's why I said that girl only has some cleverness! Over the years, if it weren't for your help from Brother Lu, how could Miaoyin Sect have today's grand occasion? Which of the big forces does not know about this? This method will only make people feel that there is a change inside Miaoyin Sect? So you are going to be invited out."

Wang Yueying sighed deeply, with a bit of self-deprecation mixed in her tired eyes.

"I originally wanted to talk about this with Brother Lu, but after being disturbed by her, everything you do now seems very deliberate."

Lu Yunze shrugged indifferently. Personally, he has helped Miaoyin Sect a lot, but he helped Yun Ming for his face, not because he wanted to bind him to Miaoyin Sect.

"Forget it, I can't hide anything that should come." Wang Yueying breathed a long sigh and collapsed tiredly on the seat, her plain white clothes pressed against her body with wrinkles, like a twisted and deformed face.

For decades, Wang Yueying has been wearing white clothes, and Lu Yunze has never seen her change into any other clothes.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you coming here today?" Wang Yueying asked with a strong spirit and forced herself to sit up straight, with a smile on her face.

Lu Yunze had no intention of typing riddles, so he handed over two bulging storage bags.

"Last time you asked me to help me pay attention to whether anyone is willing to take advantage of advanced materials. Some of my friends have a lot of stock in the box, so I brought them all."

Wang Yueying took the storage bag, swept his spiritual sense inside, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, with this batch of materials, our transaction with Fenglemeng can continue."

Wang Yueying then pondered for a moment and gave Lu Yunze a obviously thicker number.

Lu Yunze directly agreed and took out Han Li's batch of materials.

"Master Wang, I remember you said last time that there was an heir of a small sect who wanted to sell the treasures of the sect within the sect to Miaoyin Sect. Is that true?"

Lu Yunze took the spirit stone from Wang Yueying and continued to ask without changing his face.

Wang Yueying was slightly stunned, then smiled helplessly and said, "Yes, there is something like this. That treasure of the sect is the Tianlei Zhu, one of the three legendary divine trees. Although it is still shallow and it is useless. But according to our estimates, those major forces, like the sect, will be willing to buy this spiritual root with large amounts of spirit stones. Because of this, we have talked with the heir of the small sect several times, but he seems not very satisfied with the price, so he has not yet negotiated it."

Lu Yunze touched his chin, nodded in contemplation, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"How many spirit stones does he want?"

"Three hundred thousand."

"puff!"

Lu Yunze almost choked to death by this mouthful of tea!
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