Three Mountains' Sect Leaders, Secret Realm of Kings!
Huaxia Shanhai Pass, General Bureau of the Qingyi Bureau.
Wearing an Arbiter's Cloak, Yang Qingshan entered the room, placed the spear, which was soaked in beast blood, aside, and sat down in a chair looking slightly tired.
"Damn Seventh Tier Beast Venerable, if you won't fight, you'll just try to seduce me."
He rubbed his temples, clearly troubled by the so-called "Beast Venerable".
For decades, he would randomly select a few days each month to bring a large number of mid-level Mutant Beast to charge into battle, and each time they would run away extremely swiftly, showing no intention of fighting to the death.
It was almost as if they were testing Yang Qingshan to see if he was still guarding Shanhai Pass.
That's why he didn't dare leave this place even for a moment.
Apart from him, the situation at the other three important passes was much the same.
The room remained silent for a long time.
Yang Qingshan suddenly sighed, "Come in."
Squeak--
No sooner had he finished speaking than the door was pushed open, and the enforcer dressed as a servant walked in.
"General Yang."
He placed a dedicated cell phone on the table and said in a low voice, "I just received a call from you. It was from... the leader of the [Supreme Dao Sect]."
"Feng Xiuzhen?"
Yang Qingshan frowned slightly. He was already annoyed, and he really didn't plan to answer the phone if it were from an ordinary person.
But the Supreme Dao Sect is one of the [Three Mountains].
Their leader was also Martial Dao Grandmaster, and sometimes they even needed his help to guard the passes...
"I understand, you can leave now."
Yang Qingshan sighed again. He really wanted to bring the other party along to guard the pass.
If all else fails...
If half of the resources of the Supreme Dao Sect were used to subsidize the law enforcement officers of the Qingyi Bureau, that would be excellent.
"..."
After the servant left the room.
Yang Qingshan stopped daydreaming, picked up his phone from the table, and tapped it a few times.
Soon, an elderly man Daoist Robe a Daoist robe who looked like a hermit appeared before him as a projection.
He smiled and said, "General Yang, how have you been?"
Yang Qingshan looked at the old man in the Daoist Robe with a cold expression.
He really wanted to ask the other person if they actually thought that wearing the same Daoist Daoist Robe would help them break through the bottleneck of the Seventh Tier of Dao Observation.
Ever since I saw the purple Daoist Robe worn by [Pillar of the Nation], I secretly had someone make Daoist Robe of the same style but in a different color and put it on myself.
That's insane.
You're a Golden Body -pincher who's been hoarded in the ground; Mr. Yang, I bet you won't make any breakthroughs even in fifty years!
Yang Qingshan cursed inwardly, but outwardly he asked bluntly, "Sect Leader Feng, what brings you here by phone?"
"Could it be that they've come to help Yang pacify Shanhai Pass?"
"General Yang is joking," Feng Xiuzhen said with a smile, shaking his head.
For someone as powerful as the head of the Three Sects to help out in a godforsaken place like Shanhai Pass every few years is already a great favor.
Moreover, how can we actually free up the other party's hands?
The Qingyi Bureau has been eyeing the "Three Mountains and Six Sects" for a long time; who is unaware of this?
Feng Xiuzhen knew he was no match for Hanxia Gun God.
If the crisis at Shanhai Pass is resolved, the other side will likely first wipe out the six factions, and then attack the three gates.
Fortunately, the Supreme Dao Sect and the Beast Venerable maintained close ties in secret, each getting what they wanted...
Without the Qingyi Bureau's control, life has been so much more comfortable these past few years.
That feeling of manipulating the world and Transcendence the mortal realm is something you could never tire of, no matter how many years pass.
But now, it seems there's been a change in circumstances...
Thinking of this, Feng Xiuzhen's smile remained unchanged, and he turned to ask about what he truly cared about:
"I heard that the Huaxia Qingyi Bureau has a new young Arbiter named Ye Li?"
"Exactly."
"Really..."
Feng Xiuzhen deliberately feigned surprise.
To be honest, he was really shocked when he heard the news.
I thought the Qingyi Bureau was secretly plotting something big, having cultivated a new Martial Dao Grandmaster, intending to purge the Three Mountains and Six Sects.
Fortunately, he was only at the Peak Divine Mansion Realm, just beginning to take shape.
But that's scary enough already.
"I've heard that he has reached the Fifth-Tier Peak at such a young age, and with an unprecedented azure-gold Divine Mansion."
With that, Feng Xiuzhen cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and said sincerely, "That's why I've come to offer my congratulations."
"Thank you for your kind offer, Master Feng."
Yang Qingshan said calmly, "I've finished offering my congratulations. Is there anything else?"
Feng Xiuzhen chuckled, "As expected, nothing can hide from General Yang's discerning eyes."
"I heard that a few days ago, this young General Ye, together with Zuo Qingyu from Fengyun University, stormed Hengshan Treasure Pavilion and seriously injured the pavilion's Supreme Elder..."
As he spoke, Feng Xiuzhen stroked his beard. The fact that the Divine Mansion had defeated the Martial Infant had truly kept him tossing and turning at night.
He narrowed his eyes, looking at Yang Qingshan: "May I ask if this is the intention of the Qingyi Bureau, or a personal grudge?"
If this is the intention of the Qingyi Bureau, then this matter is quite serious.
"..."
Yang Qingshan frowned slightly; he found these sect leaders to be rather sensitive.
Ye Li was only at the Peak Divine Mansion Realm, yet they still made a special phone call for him.
But this was something that was expected, it just came a little earlier than anticipated.
Yang Qingshan said frankly, "It's a personal matter; the sect leader can rest assured."
He knew that Feng Xiuzhen possessed the Divine Ability of "Palm Gazing at the Mortal World," which allowed him to see into people's hearts and gaze across the sea.
Although it cannot be effective against martial artists of the same level, it still has the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Lying is pointless in front of Feng Xiuzhen.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a special phone call.
"I see."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xiuzhen smiled and said, "Then I am relieved. The Supreme Dao Sect welcomes General Ye as a guest at any time."
That's obviously a lie.
With such a prodigy emerging from the Qingyi Bureau, there's no way he could feel at ease.
The Peak Divine Mansion Realm crushed the second level of the Martial Infant Realm.
We absolutely cannot allow someone like that to advance to the Grandmaster level alive; we need to prepare for both possibilities in advance.
After finishing his sentence, he exchanged a few more pleasantries and then hung up the phone.
"Old fox..."
Look at the spot where the image disappeared.
Yang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table. How could he not see Feng Xiuzhen's intentions?
They were simply testing his attitude.
Among the leaders of these three sects, some are already getting restless.
A moment later, his voice came from outside the room. "Someone come here."
Soon, a servant entered the room. "General Yang."
"Quickly send this [Protective Spear Talisman] to Yushan and give it to General Ye."
Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and a small spear talisman flew into the attendant's arms.
This talisman is equivalent to his full-force attack, and it will automatically trigger when he encounters danger, so it should be able to help the other party.
"Yes!"
The attendant nodded, put away the gun and tally, and prepared to leave.
"Wait."
Yang Qingshan called him back again, then fell into deep thought.
According to the records of the Hengshan Treasure Pavilion, Ye Li's subjugation of the Muchun Hall was not a difficult task.
What we need to worry about now is the threat from the Three Mountains and Six Sects.
Perfect, it'll also allow him to lay low for a while...
Thinking of this, Yang Qingshan nodded slightly and then handed over a gold-embossed invitation:
"The [Secret Realm of Kings] of the Federal Nation is about to open. You may send this invitation along with the main text. Whether he goes or not is up to him."
P. S.: It's almost the end of the month, so I'm asking for some support from the author!