Chapter 1734

After the cooperation was achieved, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King quietly departed; the plan against the Corpse Refining Sect has already been underway.

Heishanyang appeared immediately after, moving very quickly; it stood beside Qinglong Daoren and warned, "Kid, you still need to be careful—that is the Holy Pill formula and Holy Medicine; the Heavenly Capital Dragon King specifically told you about this—do you intend to act on it?"

Whether the Heavenly Capital Dragon King is trustworthy remains unknown; this person's purpose is certainly not simple—you must pay attention to him.

Qinglong Daoren withdrew the smile on his face and said, "This point, I naturally know; however, our purpose in this matter is the same—he needs the Silent Lotus Corpse-transforming Pill, I also need it, and our main body also needs it; we share the same goal. When the time comes, we only need to give him one Holy Pill—this deal is worthwhile."

The value of a holy pill prescription, you also know it well; the main body really needs it, I also really need it—this is the first time we've known of the holy herb and holy pill prescription, and we must get it no matter what.

Heishanyang, keep an eye on this matter, and tell Lian Hongchen to keep an eye as well; we can act against the Corpse Refining Sect at any time.

For the Corpse‑born Lotus and the Silent Lotus Corpse‑Transforming Pill, we must do this; Lian Hongchen has been exposed, but it doesn't matter—now the Corpse Refining Sect is everyone's target, and too many want to destroy it for it to escape.

To ensure the safety of the holy herb and the completeness of the holy pill prescription, Qinglong Daoren must make a backup plan; relying solely on the Heavenly Capital Dragon King may lead to accidents.

Lian Hongchen has already entered the Corpse Refining Sect's interior; at this point it's not suitable to let her be exposed—I'll go notify her." Heishanyang knows the importance of this matter; it's still better for me to handle it personally.

It doesn't trust others and also fears the Heavenly Capital Dragon King; what those people aim for, Heishanyang doesn't know, but it's certainly not simple.

It and Chen Chuyang are like grasshoppers on the same rope—the stronger Chen Chuyang gets, the more benefits it gains; moreover, Heishanyang also wants the holy pill, and it knows how strong Chen Chuyang's pill‑refining skill is—this kid, having obtained the holy pill prescription, can research it, and even deduce other holy pill prescriptions.

For that kid, it's not difficult; as for the main ingredient, that clump of cultivated tai sui can substitute for most of the holy herb—this is Chen Chuyang's layout, something he planned from the start.

Alright, I'll leave it to you—be careful, the prescriptions for the Corpse‑born Lotus and the Silent Lotus Corpse‑Transforming Pill must not have any problems." Qinglong Daoren repeated the warning; this matter is too important, we cannot allow any accidents.

Those people of the Corpse Refining Sect are lunatics; when cornered, they'll do anything.

No problem, leave it to me—I might mess up other things, but this kind of thing I'm a pro at; as long as there's chaos outside, I'll definitely bring you the Corpse‑born Lotus." Heishanyang said confidently; if forced to fight head‑on, it might run away.

If it is allowed to sneak into the Corpse Refining Sect and then steal the Corpse‑born Lotus, it is very confident.

The plan is all set; when the time comes, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King and Diewumeng will handle the fighting, scattering the Corpse Refining Sect's zombies, while Lian Hongchen acts from within—inside and outside cooperating, the core zone will naturally be undefended, allowing it to fish in troubled waters.

Be careful, safety first—if there's really no way, guarantee your own safety; the holy herb and holy pill prescription can be forsaken." Qinglong Daoren finally said this; Heishanyang and the others are even more important—do not sacrifice your lives for the holy herb and holy pill prescription.

Understood." Heishanyang's figure vanished, leaving only three characters behind.

Qinglong Daoren immediately relayed this news to the main body; this matter is too important—we cannot be careless.

Heishanyang's side is not reliable, so Qinglong Daoren summoned Lan Tiansheng.

Lan Tiansheng was excited beyond measure—this was the first time Qinglong Daoren had summoned him, so he naturally couldn't be lax and rushed over immediately.

My lord, what are your orders?

Qinglong Daoren didn't waste words, directly telling him about the Corpse‑born Lotus and the holy pill prescription, then giving the order: "Lan Tiansheng, this matter is extremely important; you need to keep an eye on it. I've already sent Heishanyang over, and when the time comes, you'll cooperate with it to ensure the safety of the holy herb and holy pill prescription."

These are some medicinal pills for you; after the task is completed, there will also be rewards.

If you want the horse to run, you must feed it well.

Qinglong Daoren naturally understands this principle—he is not like Xu Kongwang or Zhang Mang, who only know how to use people but not how to protect them.

My lord, is this too much?" Lan Tiansheng looked at the medicine bottles before him—there were plenty of pills.

His hands moved swiftly, putting everything away; thinking of the additional rewards after success, he became even more excited.

Alright, when you work for me, your rewards are due—I don't like to squeeze my subordinates." Qinglong Daoren waved his hand: "Lan Tiansheng, you're my person; the resources you deserve must not be taken by outsiders, or word will get out and where will I put my face?

Besides, your cultivation is too weak—this is a good chance to strengthen it.

Yes, my lord." Lan Tiansheng was excited beyond measure; Qinglong Daoren's words were arrogant, but he really was giving the medicinal pills.

Compared to Xu Kongwang and Zhang Mang before, this lord is far better, and the resources he provides are far too abundant.

I will certainly accomplish this matter." Lan Tiansheng decided—no matter what, failure is not an option.

Alright, safety first—if it can't be done, just give up; I don't want you to die." Qinglong Daoren waved his hand: "I don't want him to die, and retraining someone would take over a decade, given how few trustworthy and capable people there are—it's easier to just use Lan Tiansheng.

My lord, rest assured—I won't die so easily.

Go.

Yes.

Lan Tiansheng took the medicinal pills and left; this amount is enough for him to use for decades, and this is only the first batch—after success there will be more pills, and just this batch alone could let his cultivation swiftly reach the Wen Dao Realm, even the Wen Ding Tribulation Realm, which is not impossible.

This matter naturally requires keeping in touch with Diewumeng; this is also Chen Chuyang's intention—let her pay attention, not ruin the plan, and cooperate as much as possible with the Heavenly Capital Dragon King; once Diewumeng knows, she will naturally understand the importance.

Ah, the holy pill—she also wants it, so naturally she cannot ruin this matter out of spite.

Thus, the Mangshan Demon Palace increased its personnel investment here to ensure the safety of the holy herb and holy pill prescription.

Inside the Corpse Refining Sect.

The White‑Forehead Corpse King entered a space unknown to anyone; he clasped his hands and stood before a black coffin, on which a gray‑black spiritual plant had taken root—a black‑purple lotus.

The roots are embedded in the coffin, some penetrating it and wrapping around the corpse, as if the coffin itself were the nourishment for this spiritual herb.

The whole lotus emits a strange aura—though the surrounding air is corpse and death qi, which it consumes, the lotus exudes vitality, vigorous vitality, truly eerie.