Chapter 722

Chapter 722: Return to the Sect

"Hehe, you don’t know this~," Fang Lie explained with a smile. "The Dragon Clan also likes to hide things. They must have hidden their most precious treasures in some place. After they die in battle, if these treasures are not found by their kin, they become lost treasures. So it’s not that we cannot take them, it’s just that we cannot find them, and thus they remain!"

"Ah, now I understand!" Mao Mao immediately asked curiously, "Sister, is the Walking Sea Pearl very powerful?"

"Hehe, this is actually a complicated matter because it is a special treasure that can only exert its power with water," Mo Lanyun replied with a smile. "If it is by a river, it can control the great river and turn it into a giant dragon, possessing many divine skills. If it is by the sea, it can even summon many great beasts, equivalent to Tenth-Rank Demon Kings. But in a waterless desert, it is completely useless, even less effective than first-rank treasures!"

"Oh, that means she is a perfect match for you!" Mao Mao said excitedly. "Wherever you go, you can use your magic to create water. No wonder this treasure follows you!"

"Hehe~," Mo Lanyun said with a hint of pride, "I have ten thousand miles of Tianyi True Water by my side. Unfortunately, I’ve never been able to make much use of it. But now it’s different! With this Tianyi True Water, I can at least summon two Tenth-Rank Demon Kings, and as long as the Walking Sea Pearl is undamaged, they will be immortal. Without a Ninth-Rank Treasure for protection, I wouldn’t even fear a Semi-Immortal!"

"Wow, I thought Senior Brother was the strongest in the Mo Sect, but it seems this title belongs to you!" Mao Mao laughed.

"Especially in the future~," Fang Lie chuckled, "The Immortal Spirit Jellyfish from West Kunlun will most likely be refined by you. At that time, your Qi Sea will be at least sixty thousand miles, and combined with this Ninth-Rank Walking Sea Pearl, who could defeat you?"

"Sigh~," Mo Lanyun sighed, sounding a bit helpless. "There are two water element Thunder Tribulation Immortals in the sect, and everyone desires to advance to Semi-Immortal. How could they allow a junior like me to monopolize the Immortal Spirit True Water?"

"Hmph!" Fang Lie snorted in disdain. "Don’t worry, your father isn’t confused yet. The Immortal Spirit True Water would be a waste for them because the Mo Sect currently doesn’t need another Semi-Immortal. The Upper Realm doesn’t need another mediocre person either. But for you, absorbing the Immortal Spirit True Water is entirely different. You could not only suppress the Fate in this realm but after ascending, still stand among the finest talents, contributing greatly to the sect! Anyone with a bit of foresight wouldn’t let them waste such a rare treasure!"

"That said, it may not end up like that!" Mo Lanyun replied helplessly. "After all, the Mo Sect isn’t a family that controls everything. Not to mention the other three Token Lords, even among the Five Great Family Clans, there are plenty of complications. The two water element Thunder Tribulation Immortals are both from great family clans and will surely act for their own interests, with their families supporting them fully. After all, having a Semi-Immortal from one’s own family will bring prosperity for several thousand years!"

"So how do you think the ownership of that treasure will ultimately be decided?" Fang Lie frowned and asked. "By qualification? Or by contributions?"

"Neither. It should be decided by a vote in the Elder Council!" Mo Lanyun frowned. "This item is too precious, and the divisions are significant. According to the rules, when it comes to important treasures, if there is no clear decision on ownership, the Elder Council will vote."

"Elder Council?" Fang Lie furrowed his brow. "Is that the council made up of those with Thunder Tribulation-level cultivation and above?"

"Yes~," Mo Lanyun explained. "According to the rules, the Elder Council only considers cultivation levels, and you must be at least Thunder Tribulation level to join. Among them, a Thunder Tribulation Immortal has one vote, the Four Token Lords have two votes, and a Semi-Immortal and Sect Leader both get three votes! My grandfather, being a Semi-Immortal, Sect Leader, and a Token Lord, has a total of eight votes!"

"Wow, your Mo Clan has two Thunder Tribulation Immortals, so that makes ten votes. Isn’t that a bit unfair?" Fang Lie couldn’t help but exclaim.

"There’s no helping it; strength determines power. After all, our family is the strongest in the Mo Sect!" Mo Lanyun said proudly. "However, the situation isn’t very optimistic because the Elder Council has a total of 18 members, with 28 votes altogether. The Mo Clan holds less than one-third, while the rest are wildcards. This is very difficult!"

"How will you win over the others?" Fang Lie asked curiously. "Bribery? Threats? Seduction?"

"Something like that!" Mo Lanyun replied. "My grandfather has surely already started. There is a surging undercurrent going on; I truly don’t know which of us three will laugh last!"

"Don’t worry!" Fang Lie said with a smile. "We are financially strong; we will definitely laugh last!"

"Actually, if you ask me, having Master here is worth a thousand troops!" Mao Mao laughed. "He is the Old Fox, and so powerful; who can outsmart him?"

"Haha!" Fang Lie and Mao Mao laughed together, and Mo Lanyun couldn’t help but join in the laughter.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed, and everyone finally returned to Qingyu Island. Many people had left along the way, and less than half of those who came had reached Qingyu Island.

Many righteous sects had already run away, not daring to step onto Fang Lie’s territory. However, some Demonic Path cultivators followed out of curiosity.

Fang Lie had previously promised them that as long as they did not cause trouble, they would have absolute security here.

After arriving at Qingyu Island, Fang Lie held another banquet to entertain the friends who had journeyed with him. After everyone had their last feast, they began to depart, with many using the teleportation array of Qingyu Island to return directly to their respective sects.

Fang Lie also returned to the Mo Sect with his two beautiful companions.

As soon as Fang Lie and the others exited the teleportation array, they were stopped by Mo Wanfang, who anxiously said, "You finally came back! Hurry, the Sect Leader wants to see you!"

Without allowing any discussion, he pulled the three of them to fly out.

While flying, Fang Lie asked, "Have you arranged for the people I brought?"

"All set!" Mo Wanfang replied with a smile. "Some of them were reluctant to let go; they were each rolling in riches, making me a bit green with envy. But the Sect Leader took action personally and facilitated their safe and secret departure. Those people are incredibly grateful now and should be safe!"

Hearing this, Fang Lie sighed in relief, but he was also somewhat displeased. Those people must have wanted to rob them of benefits and leave Fang Lie holding the blame. They wouldn’t consider that Fang Lie is not someone who can be easily taken advantage of. If they truly dared to do that, Fang Lie would be serious about taking action.

Mo Qianxun must have known Fang Lie’s temper; that’s why he had to step in to help. He was really saving people!

Although the outcome was good, Fang Lie still felt uncomfortable and immediately asked, "Who was most eager to make a move?"

"Um…" Mo Wanfang smiled bitterly. "You’re not holding a grudge against them, are you?"

"Definitely!" Fang Lie replied nonchalantly. "Even if nothing happened, I’ll still keep it in mind! Just in case they try something in the future, I want to be prepared!"

"It’s Hong Qianli from the Hong Family and Zi Henshui from the Purple Family," Mo Wanfang said.

"Ah?" Mo Lanyun immediately exclaimed in surprise. "They are both Thunder Tribulation Immortals practicing water element Dao magic. Are they targeting me?"

"They probably want to undermine you by undermining Fang Lie’s prestige!" Mo Wanfang suggested. "But this matter has been resolved, so let it go."

"Okay!" Fang Lie nodded, then sneered, "Don’t worry, I won’t go looking for trouble with them for now! However, in this competition for the Immortal Spirit Jellyfish, they should not expect to win!"

"Haha, that is their greatest punishment!" Mo Wanfang laughed heartily.

The group was all incredibly strong, so it didn’t take long before they arrived at the Mo Clan. They found Mo Qianxun enjoying tea at a pavilion by the water.

The old fellow still appeared relaxed, but Fang Lie could see a hint of deep exhaustion in his eyes.

With such an important matter as the Immortal Spirit True Water, there must have been endless internal struggles in the sect, not to mention the situation with the Dragon Tomb. He must be very tired, and the calm demeanor was likely meant to prevent the younger generation from worrying.

"You’re here, sit down~," Mo Qianxun unusually stood up to welcome them.

Fang Lie and the others felt a bit overwhelmed by the unexpected warmth. After settling down, Fang Lie smiled and said, "Sect Leader, you must have some requests after coming to such a great feast for us!"

"You little brat, I only wanted to express my respect for you great benefactors. How did you jump to that conclusion?" Mo Qianxun feigned displeasure.

"Ah, so that’s how it is!" Fang Lie said with a smile. "Then in that case, don’t ask me for anything later!"

"Bastard!" Mo Qianxun exclaimed, flustered. "Are you assuming I’ll ask something from you? Don’t forget, Lanyun is also your wife! If you don’t put in some effort, don’t even think about marrying her!"

Mo Lanyun’s face instantly turned red, and she couldn’t help but exclaim in anger, "Grandfather, what are you talking about?"

"I am, of course, speaking the truth, discussing business!" Mo Qianxun grumbled. "Who told this kid to flaunt his riches all the time, and as a result, those fellows all raised their prices! I’ve worn my mouth out just trying to negotiate—I’ve only secured three votes, and the rest will require tremendous costs!"

"I’m telling you, granddaughter, this money cannot come solely from our family; we’ll go bankrupt!" Mo Qianxun exclaimed. "In any case, this kid is rich; he should contribute a bit!"

"Ugh, annoying! I’m not talking to you!" Mo Lanyun, flustered, turned and ran, while Mao Mao hurried after her to comfort her, leaving behind three old men.

Fang Lie then sighed, "Sect Leader, Lanyun isn’t married yet! She is still part of your Mo Clan but wants us Fang Family to contribute, isn’t that a bit inappropriate? I’m not being stingy; it just doesn’t adhere to the rules!"

"Stop the nonsense; just consider it a betrothal gift!" Mo Qianxun said seriously. "You and I both understand the importance of the Immortal Spirit Jellyfish to her, and her future is closely tied to you. Count it up; this treasure matters more to your Fang Family. If you don’t contribute, who will? The Mo Clan certainly can’t go bankrupt for a girl who is about to be married off! Even if I agreed to others, I wouldn’t agree to this!"