Chapter 1772 (1/2)
Although the number of golden immortals in dikuitang has reached more than one thousand now, the disappearance of 38 golden immortals is still not a small matter.
Nangong Mingyue immediately sent three hundred Jinxian and a team of ten to the city where the pills were delivered to find out the situation. At the same time, he was about to cancel the delivery of all the pills and sent more than three Jinxian to catch up with the escort who had not been for a long time.
After arrangement, Nangong Mingyue immediately sent someone to the branch to report the matter.
Since the branch took over the business of xianjingdan, he no longer wanted to play the role of dikuitang. The relationship between the two sides also eased a lot. Mingyue of Nangong didn't want to fight too hard with the branch. Every month, he sent 100 million Xianshi to the branch.
”Lord, do you want to tell the news to the son of song?”
Asked Ji Qingqing tentatively.
Nangong Mingyue thought: ”go to Lvyan town yourself!”
”Good!”
Ji Qingqing nods, because there is no lack of fairy stone. In the past two years, her cultivation has reached the peak of later Jin Xian.
Two hours later.
Chu mansion, backyard.
After inviting Ji Qingqing to sit down, song Yan asked with a smile, ”how can Lord Ji come to me when he is free?”
”What happened to dikuitang?” Ji Qingqing said in a deep voice.
”Oh?” Song Yan's eyebrows are slightly raised.
Ji Qingqing continued: ”in just seven days, the 38 golden immortals who went to the front of our hall to deliver the pills were all delayed!”
Song Yan was not surprised.
The development of dikuitang in the past two years has been too rapid. The local fairies are not blind. Most of the reason why they didn't do it was that they raised dikuitang as a pig, and it was easy to kill when they were fat.
Song Yan asked, ”what do you think of this?”
”It's mostly the local fairies who have dealt with us!”
Here, Ji Qingqing's face is full of deep worries. Although there are more than a thousand Jinxian in dikui hall, this force is still too weak for the local Xianzu. So if the local Xianzu gives them a hand, she really has no foundation.
”What if it's the local fairies? What are you going to do? ” Song Yan asked again.
”I don't know!”
Ji Qingqing shakes her head with great frustration and looks at a loss.
Seeing this, song Yan sighs a little in his heart. He has been beaten down by the local fairies for so many years. While hating the local fairies, the saint League also has some fear of them. They are instinctively afraid of the local fairies. Therefore, Ji Qingqing will be so at a loss after the local Fairies get rid of her.
Song Yandao: ”things may not be as bad as you think. I will send a letter to Sima Zhen to send two Xuanxian to your dikuitang!”
”Thank you very much, Mr. Song!”
Ji Qingqing said gratefully.
When Ji Qingqing was sent away, song Yan fell into a deep thought. Before he made this plan, he even went to the local fairy people's reaction. So he was not surprised by the local fairy people's action, but he saw more joy and expectation in his eyes.
Things are more serious than Nangong Mingyue and others think.
In the night after they sent three hundred Jinxian, some seriously injured Jinxian fled back. When they went out, they were ambushed strongly and suffered heavy casualties.
Until the afternoon of the next day, 19 of the 30 teams sent escaped back, each with injuries. Only one team escaped back to five.