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Chapter 1895

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Biluochun and Yimeng Han discussed for a long time; each made changes for the other's future prospects. Yimeng Han didn't want to keep working for his master; in the end, he got nothing, or rather, by cutting out the middleman, he could reap the maximum profit himself.

The profit-maximizing Yimeng Han truly likes elixirs, likes various resources, likes planning for his own future. He clearly understands one point: he cannot trust anyone, only himself, and should not place his hopes on others.

All of this was watched by Heishanyang, and Lan Tiansheng also stared at them, needing to confirm one point: that the two posed no threat to him. This was very important; he had to ensure this before letting the two continue to stay in the Mangshan Mountain Range.

Anyone who posed a danger to Longshe Shan would be ruthlessly eliminated; the two's conversation was naturally known to them. Heishanyang silently disappeared, unseen by anyone, and immediately returned to report these matters.

Lan Tiansheng did the same; he had to report to Diewumeng. As for Qinglong Daoren, Lan Tiansheng would also report, knowing who he was, so he immediately returned to Longshe Shan to report this matter.

After hearing this, Qinglong Daoren nodded at him: "Not bad, Lan Tiansheng. Your news is very timely; those two indeed need attention, and you need to watch them. From now on, I entrust you to keep watching them to ensure the safety of the Mangshan Demon Palace."

"As for Diewumeng, you also need to devote more thought to caring for her and helping her."

For his own people, Qinglong Daoren is not stingy; he directly bestows some elixirs upon him. These elixirs absolutely cannot be spared; otherwise, what basis does Lan Tiansheng have to work for you? Even if you control their life and death, he will act obediently on the surface but defy in secret, and will also go through the motions.

Let them take the initiative to work for you, give them sufficient benefits, and they will naturally know what to do—no need for you to remind them.

Having received the elixirs, Lan Tiansheng again said loyally: "Master, rest assured; I will watch over these matters and will not let Diewumeng come to harm."

"Very good, I am satisfied with your ability to handle affairs; I hope you keep up the good work." Qinglong Daoren encouraged him. Lan Tiansheng is truly capable, handles things swiftly and cleanly, needs no orders—he knows what to do and what to do.

Heishanyang had already reported this news to him, but he pretended not to know, wanting to reward Lan Tiansheng and let him feel the emotional value of being recognized. In this, Qinglong Daoren is very skilled, having learned it from Chen Chuyang.

When dealing with one's own people, one must be generous; only then will they be wholly devoted, rather than perfunctory.

"Yes, master." Lan Tiansheng was overjoyed; being acknowledged by the master was his greatest reward.

"I will certainly ensure Diewumeng's safety and take good care of her."

"Very good. When the Kunpeng Guardian arrives later, you need to keep a close watch, making sure Diewumeng does not act impulsively." Qinglong Daoren instructed.

"Subordinate knows what to do, master." Lan Tiansheng nodded.

"Go."

Qinglong Daoren waved his hand, signaling him to leave; Lan Tiansheng cheerfully departed to attend to his own affairs.

After he left, Heishanyang immediately appeared, saying: "Kid, your methods are becoming ever more skilled; this kid Lan Tiansheng is already wholly devoted to you and will never betray you."

"Really?" Qinglong Daoren tilted his head, asking: "And what about you?"

Heishanyang immediately changed the subject, not speaking of that topic, as it was too sensitive.

"Ahaha, kid, Lan Tiansheng still has you in his heart; he reported to you first instead of directly to Diewumeng, showing that in his mind your status surpasses Diewumeng's. He is fairly clever, knowing who his true master is."

Qinglong Daoren gave a faint smile while looking at it, saying nothing, just gazing; Heishanyang, unable to bear the stare, found an excuse and vanished.

It didn't know how to answer the question, nor how to speak of it, so it simply ran away.

"This Heishanyang still has other things on his mind; he wants him to be as loyal to me as Lan Tiansheng is, but there's still a way to go. However, he cannot escape my palm." Qinglong Daoren said confidently.

In Heishanyang's heart, the main body's status is forever supreme, unmatched by others.

Even he cannot compare to Chen Chuyang.

Qinglong Daoren is well aware of this; he has no intention of contending with the main body, merely wanting to raise his own standing in Heishanyang's heart.

This path is destined to be long.

Elsewhere.

In the Ten Thousand Great Mountains.

Six-Eyed Demon King narrowed his eyes, staring toward that direction of the Demon Palace's Dadian, muttering: "A Split Soul of the Kunpeng Guardian has been killed, tsk tsk, he actually hasn't made any movement? At this very moment, he is inside the Demon Palace's Dadian; the Demon Emperor should also know by now, so he deliberately detained the Kunpeng Guardian, not letting him come out, nor letting him go to Cangzhou for revenge."

A Split Soul of the Kunpeng Guardian fell in Cangzhou's Mangshan Mountain Range; was it the hand of Diewumeng of the Mangshan Demon Palace? No, she isn't qualified to act against a Split Soul of the Kunpeng Guardian—that Split Soul's strength is not weak; Diewumeng wanting to kill it isn't that easy, and if that Split Soul wanted to flee, Diewumeng couldn't stop it.

But he still died; the Kunpeng Guardian must be furious, he will surely go for revenge.

Perhaps I can tell them this news, let them prepare in advance; best case, we could directly kill the Kunpeng Guardian, then my pressure would be greatly reduced—even if I cannot control the Mangshan Mountain Range, I could still take the Kunpeng Guardian's position.

The other Demon Kings have long been dissatisfied with the Kunpeng Guardian and want to take action against him; this time, perhaps we can……

Not only him, the other Demon Kings are the same; most are dissatisfied with the Kunpeng Guardian.

In the Kunpeng Guardian's eyes, these Demon Kings are no different from ants; he never looks at them squarely, always calling them mixed-blood, not pure blood, and thus they are naturally ridiculed among the Monster Race.

The Twelve Demon Kings of the Myriad Monster Palace—if spoken nicely, they are Demon Kings; if not, they are merely mottled-blood demon beasts, having reached the Demon King level in strength, but their bloodline is slightly lacking.

At the very least, others mutually respect each other, but the Kunpeng Guardian never respects them.

The Kunpeng Guardian must die; he is severely wounded, this might be a good chance to kill him.

The other Demon Kings also have this idea; they will surely……

The Six-Eyed Demon King clearly understands one point: it's better not to leak his whereabouts, lest others find out.

Among the Twelve Demon Kings, they guard against and scheme against each other; inside the Myriad Monster Palace, they are far from a monolithic block.

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