Chapter 809

Looking at Mu Feiyu's indifferent expression, Chen Ren tentatively said a sentence.

"Those thirty million top-grade spirit stones? After all, this isn't a small project, it's quite troublesome................"

"Good, then it's settled."

Chen Ren originally planned to lower it a bit more if needed, after all, the Mission Hall is currently in a state of disarray awaiting revival; first secure the commission, then talk—losing a few spirit stones isn't a big deal.

But who would have thought, before he could finish his words, Mu Feiyu directly agreed.

Thirty million top-grade spirit stones are indeed not expensive, after all, with so many people, almost all disciples of the Dao Yi Shengdi need to go to the Heavenly Feather Dynasty—that's hundreds of thousands of people.

But I didn't expect Mu Feiyu to be so straightforward.

Hearing that, Chen Ren was stunned for a moment, then broke into a happy smile.

"Good, then it's settled."

"Mm, I'll notify you when the time comes; once the Heavenly Feather Dynasty is ready, I'll inform the Holy Land then."

"No problem."

After a brief exchange, Mu Feiyu left, and Chen Ren received such a major commission, his mood naturally good.

That evening, he summoned all the Mission Hall stewards.

"How are the missions going?"

Sitting among them, he asked; hearing this, all the Mission Hall stewards wore bitter expressions, helplessly saying.

"We've already been in contact with the outside world, but aside from the numerous affiliated sects, most others remain taking a wait-and-see attitude."

"Not bad, especially the major cities, which already have some cooperation with other sects; any appearance of evil spirits or the like in the cities is handed over to them, making it hard for us to intervene for the time being."

This is the embarrassment of being a newcomer; although the Dao Yi Shengdi now stands unrivaled and has become one of the Three Holy Lands of the Human Race, this is merely the beginning. To truly reach the level of the Cloud Lotus Holy Land and the Jade Pool Holy Land, there is still a long way to go.

Aside from other matters, prestige in this aspect requires time to settle.

As for using forceful coercion, the Dao Yi Holy Land simply cannot do that.

Don't think the Dao Yi Holy Land is filthy inside and out; that's only how they treat enemies and foreign races.

When facing outsiders, with no grudges on either side, the Dao Yi Holy Land never uses its power to oppress others.

Moreover, if they really did that, the blow to the Dao Yi Sect, which had just been promoted to Holy Land, would be considerable.

Seeing everyone with worried frowns, Chen Ren, seated at the head, nodded slightly and then said with a smile.

"No problem, all beginnings are hard; as long as they're willing to give us a chance, I believe they'll certainly be satisfied with the efficiency of our Dao Yi Holy Land."

Joking aside, Chen Ren has personally experienced the efficiency of the Dao Yi Holy Land's disciples in carrying out missions.

"Today I, old man, have received a commission from the Heavenly Feather Dynasty."

Next, Chen Ren briefly explained Mu Feiyu's commission to everyone.

At first, the Mission Hall stewards were all excited, chatting and laughing, after all, the Heavenly Feather Dynasty is not weak; if they could achieve stable cooperation with them, it would obviously be good news for their Mission Hall.

But as Chen Ren revealed the commission's content, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Guard billions of people from the Heavenly Feather Dynasty to the Myriad Monsters Pass? Moving the whole country? What the hell kind of operation is this?

Sects have heard of relocations before; after all, facing special circumstances leaves no choice, but for a dynasty with a population of billions to also need to relocate? That's a bit absurd.

But since Chen Ren has accepted the commission, this matter is clearly not something to be faked.

The hall fell into silence instantly; after a while, a steward muttered.

"With so many people, wouldn't our Holy Land disciples have to mobilize en masse?"

"This is a huge undertaking."

Hehe, this should keep those little brats from causing trouble.

The stewards exchanged remarks; after they finished speaking, Chen Ren then spoke.

"This mission involves a huge number of people—not just our Holy Land disciples, but also many from the Heavenly Feather Dynasty side—so a detailed plan is essential."

"Also, the amount of Sect Points reward for each disciple needs to be stipulated separately."

"There's still time; while waiting for the Heavenly Feather Dynasty to prepare, you all should hurry to handle these matters."

"Yes."

Hearing that, the stewards nodded in agreement; this is indeed a massive project, requiring consideration of all aspects.

After the stewards left, Chen Ren also pondered, this time perhaps even those Shèngjìng, Great Saint–level Elders and Peak Masters would need to personally take charge.

But just who should be sent?

These matters should be left to the Senior Brother to decide.

Mu Feiyu's commission had the Mission Hall bustling, but since the time hasn't come yet, the Mission Hall's tasks remain scarce.

Meanwhile, the many disciples waiting in the Mission Hall to accept tasks, seeing the busy stewards, each wondered.

"Strange, there are hardly any missions—what are they all busy with?"

"Yeah, I've been watching all morning; these stewards haven't rested at all."

"There are no missions—what exactly are you busy with?"

Facing the disciples' doubts, the Mission Hall stewards couldn't be bothered to explain; anyway, they'll find out when the time comes.

On another front, in Dongzhou, after rushing nonstop, Mo Yun, Lian Yun, and Luo Tianxin's group finally arrived at the Dongzhou Dao Yi Sect.

Nowadays, the Dongzhou Dao Yi Sect has become much more desolate; aside from leaving a few elderly, weak, sick, and disabled to guard it, hardly anyone can be seen.

Of course, no reckless person in Dongzhou would dare to take advantage and attack the Dao Yi Sect.

After all, the Dao Yi Sect merely relocated to Zhongzhou, it's not defunct, and its strength is even greater than before—who would dare to offend the Tai Sui?

The group didn't rest either, heading straight for the mausoleum.

Luo Tianxin led the disciples of the Qixing Sect, began performing rites to pray for blessings, and having calculated the date, it turned out to be exactly three days later.

As for that, Mo Yun didn't believe it, but still nodded.

After waiting three days at the sect, the group returned to the tomb, and the first to break ground was Qi Xiong's Shīzūn.

Mo Yun knelt before the grave, speaking respectfully.

"Master, you've always wanted to go to Zhongzhou, right? This disciple came this time especially to bring you to Zhongzhou."

"Now our Dao Yi Sect has become one of the Three Holy Lands, your old self..."

Mo Yun kept speaking, but suddenly Luo Tianxin frowned and said.

"That's not right."

"Huh???"

Hearing that, Mo Yun glanced at Luo Tianxin doubtfully; seeing her condition, Luo Tianxin's face fell, and she hesitantly said.

"This... there seems to be no one inside this coffin..."

"Huh???"

"Impossible, this is my master's tomb; how could there be no one? You're talking nonsense."

Hearing that, Mo Yun's face fell, he got up and went before Luo Tianxin, speaking displeased, but Luo Tianxin still insisted there was no one inside the coffin.

The two argued endlessly; Mo Yun, in his haste, no longer caring about understanding, immediately went to the coffin and shouted.

"Open your eyes and look carefully; my master is lying properly inside, how could it be..."

Saying that, Mo Yun flung open the coffin, and immediately everyone present was stunned.