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 Chapter 260 - The Transfer of Power

All of these were nothing more than polite words.

If He Song really didn't give it away, things would have changed.

If Bai Yun Zhenren really didn't accept it, I'm afraid that this matter would also have to change its flavor.

The reason for this is that.

In the case of knowing what this gift represents, although the two people say beautiful words, but in their hearts are like a mirror.

Just did not put the words on the surface, but instead use these words to polite and courteous only.

As the duo traveled along.

More and more cultivators who were close to the White Cloud Realist also saw the two of them traveling in company and talking happily with each other.

Seeing this situation, these people saluted towards He Song and Bai Yun Zhen Zhen, and He Song and his duo naturally wouldn't be too slow.

Waiting all the way.

After the duo's cheerful conversation was seen by almost everyone.

Only then did the duo enter the backyard.

The old and the new had changed.

There was always a need to give the people below a piece of mind.

By doing so, the duo was also telling these people.

From now on, this Heavenly Power Immortal City's town guard real person would be replaced with He Song.

Those people who had previously befriended the White Cloud Mortal, after seeing this scene, would naturally also set their eyes on He Song.

This was the transition between the new and the old.

It was also a handover of power.

It also signaled that from now on, the White Cloud Realist would leave this place.

He Song immediately took the throne.

Backyard.

Inside a small pavilion.

Meng Guan, Wei Fan, as well as the Xuanhe Realist, had already waited here early.

Seeing the two of them come together, the three of them who had already waited here immediately got up to welcome them.

After all five of them sat down, they exchanged pleasantries.

The Foundation Establishment real person slightly shut down, is a few months long, five people already have a relatively long time, did not get together again to talk freely.

This time, they were able to gather all five of them, but it was still because the White Cloud Realist was about to leave, and the other four had all come to see them off.

If it were any other time, there would be one or two people who were in seclusion and would not be able to come.

Within the small pavilion.

After some farewells.

It was finally time to leave.

As the crowd all got up to see them off.

Bai Yun Zhenren waved his hand, his gaze looking towards the four people beside him, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes.

"Without realizing it, I've also been holding down the fort in this Heavenly Power Immortal City for many years."

"When the Heavenly Power Immortal City was just taken, I was already in this town until now."

"Nowadays."

"It's also finally time for me to leave."

"Fellow Daoists, I'll see you again!"

After saying that, Realist Bai Yun arched his hand towards the four people, and his entire person then turned into a golden recluse and rushed up into the sky.

At the same time, He Song and the other four people also arched their hands slightly towards the place where the recluse light was at this moment, to show their farewell.

And within the residence of the White Cloud Realist.

Those in the living room, within the residence to send off the white cloud real person Qi cultivators, also at this moment have towards this golden transported light salute to say goodbye.

Bai Yun Zhen Zhen had been operating here for so many years, so he naturally had some fans.

For Immortal City cultivators.

If one could hug the thighs of a Foundation Establishment Realist, it would simply be a step to heaven.

Under the banner of a Foundation Establishment Master, there would naturally be many Qi Practicing Stage cultivators as fans.

In the five years since He Song came here, he already has a group of people who look up to him, but He Song basically didn't care too much about it.

Bai Yun has been operating here for so many years, so he naturally has more fans.

Now that the white cloud real person left, these fans to come here to say goodbye is also normal.

Moreover.

He Song had previously appeared in front of these people along with Bai Yun Zhenran.

It was thought that after He Song returned to his residence again, there would be many people who would come to pay their respects to He Song and want to become his fans.

These things were nothing more than side issues.

After seeing Bai Yun Zhenren leave Tian Quan Immortal City in a recluse, the four people in the backyard had no intention of leaving.

Although the people had already chatted freely before Realist Bai Yun left.

But since someone had left.

It was only natural that someone would join.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoist for becoming the Townkeeper Real Person of the Heavenly Power Immortal City, and from now on, your name is rightfully yours."

Meng Guan was the first to speak, smiling and congratulating He Song.

After more than five years.

He Song's identity had finally transformed.

Although he was originally a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, there wouldn't be anyone who dared to chew on him.

But before today, He Song's identity had never materialized.

Today.

He Song's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and with the departure of the White Cloud Realist, He Song's identity, naturally, became the Tianquan Immortal City's Zhenguo Realist.

In this way, He Song's identity was solidified.

In the future, even if any changes occurred, it would definitely not be He Song's turn.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

After Meng Guan opened his mouth to congratulate him, there was Wei Fan.

After similarly congratulating He Song for becoming the Heavenly Power Immortal City's Zhenguo Real Person, a trace of joy flashed across Wei Fan's face.

After He Song became the Heavenly Power Immortal City's Zhenguo Real Person, it would be beneficial to him, as well as Meng Guan.

Previously.

He Song had merely taken over the duties of the Town Guardian Real Person, and the position had not materialized.

If something changed, it might have spoiled things.

Thus, some things had been done in these five years, and they had all kept a low profile.

But nowadays.   

The White Cloud Realist had left, and He Song was in a position of great power.

There were some things that it was time to start operating quietly.

"Congratulations fellow Daoist ."

This was Realist Xuanhe.

Realist Xuanhe was relatively familiar with He Song during these five years.

Unlike the White Cloud Realist who had long been destined to leave, the Xuanhe Realist was a bit closer to He Song and the others.

Although he was a member of the sect's elite, even though he had long known the difference between himself and the others and the sect's elite, the three of them, He Song, were not hostile to him because of this.

Real Emperor Xuanhe liked to be quiet on weekdays, enjoying plucking the strings of the zither, sipping tea and enjoying the moon, which was very much in line with the temperament of a person who cultivated Immortals.

And also because of this, with their own similar preferences He Song, XuanHe real naturally can not have any bad feelings.

At the same time, the overlap between preferences is also the reason why Xuanhe Zhenren has a closer relationship with the three.

In his spare time, He Song would occasionally sit and sip tea with Realist Xuanhe, which was quite comfortable.

"Same happiness, same happiness."

Facing the congratulations of the three, He Song arched his hand in return.

Regarding this matter, He Song did not care much in his heart.

After all, he had already taken over his duties when he had just arrived at Heavenly Power Immortal City.

Now that Realist White Cloud had left, he was merely adding an extra name.

It wasn't as if he had gained any great additional power.

He naturally wouldn't care too much about it.

But after all, there was a shift in status, and as a friend congratulated him, he naturally had to return the favor.

After some more politeness.

The four of them sat in the pavilion again.

After some free-flowing conversation.

The atmosphere between the four people is also slightly warm up.

Waiting until it was already late in the day.

As He Song was about to leave, Wei Fan came forward and whispered in He Song's ear.

"After you return this time, if someone pays a visit to your door, don't dismiss the other party casually, that person has some hidden secrets."

"It is a chance, I hope that you, Fellow Daoist, will not refuse."

As these words fell, Wei Fan smiled faintly towards He Song and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Meng Guan and Xuan He did not reveal any unexpected looks and also chose to leave with their farewells.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in He Song's eyes.

But then he thought of the chance Wei Fan had mentioned in his words.

He Song's heart became curious again.

Fortune?

What chance?

Didn't he come to send Bai Yun to leave today?

Why did he wait until after Realist Bai Yun left and then tell himself that there would be some kind of chance?

Could it be that. Did Bai Yun prepare something for himself before he left?

It seemed that after he returned to his residence, he would have to wait a bit for someone to pay a visit.

With these thoughts in his mind, He Song didn't stay in the residence of the White Cloud Reality and turned around to return to his own residence.

The residence of the White Cloud Realist would naturally be cleaned up and set aside for future use.

After returning to his own residence.

He Song placed Yu'er in front of him, and while casually grabbing out a handful of Hundred Beasts Dan to continuously attract Yu'er to walk forward, he waited for the chance to come to his door that Wei Fan had spoken of.

There was no letting He Song wait for too long.

It seemed as if he had already known when He Song would return.

At the time when Yu'er finally ate a Hundred Beasts Dan.

Then he heard someone knocking on the door outside the residence to ask for an audience.

Seeing this situation, He Song immediately straightened his clothes and put Yu'er into a pool.

Only then did he casually wave out a magic power and open the door of the mansion.

"Come in."

As He Song's voice fell, an old man was then trembling and being supported by a teenager, walking in from the mansion gate.

  Both the old man and the teenager did not have the slightest cultivation on their bodies.

  Moreover, the old man was obviously not long for his life.

  If it wasn't for the teenager holding him up, He Song was even worried that he wouldn't be able to cross the threshold of his residence.

  However, after seeing the combination of the old man and the teenager, a trace of inexplicable luster flashed in He Song's eyes.

  In the Immortal Cultivation World.

  Especially in the Immortal City.

  There was a kind of person who existed that everyone heard about.

  This kind of person was a mortal who was specially selected to work for the big shots.

  When a big shot wanted to do something, it was naturally impossible for them to do everything themselves.

  Some of the dirty and tiring things, how could the big man personally do them.

  And if from among the mortals to select a keep your mouth shut, do things quickly, specialize in doing these things.

  The promise of gold and silver treasures, rich life.

  I'm afraid that very few people will be able to refuse.

  Cultivators generally live much longer than mortals.

  When the person dies, if he or she has no descendants, these secrets will naturally be buried deep underground.

  If there were descendants, they would enable their descendants to work for them, and things would be more hidden.

  The reason why they did not seek out cultivators was because cultivators were able to cultivate and had too many desires, making it difficult to keep secrets.

  If their cultivation level was high, there was also the danger of backlash.

  Therefore, almost no one would exclusively leave these things to cultivators.

  At the same time.

  Although this person was a mortal.

  But with the identity of a great man weighing on him, no one would dare to disobey.

  When this person acted, he represented that big person behind him.

  If at any time the East Window is revealed.

  Erasing the traces of a mortal would be a breeze for any cultivator.

  In this way.

  For the big shot behind him, it was very safe.