Chapter 1237 Sending You a Fortune

A quarter of an hour later, Song Yan met Wu Zhengyang, the patriarch of the Shaoyang Sect.

The other party was wearing a white robe, tall and straight, exuding a strong and upright aura from all over his body.

"This fellow daoist is being polite. I don't know how to address him?" Wu Zhengyang asked politely.

"I've met Sect Master Wu, I'm in Song Tian." Song Yan smiled back.

"It turned out to be Song Daoyou. I don't know what's important for you to come?" Wu Zhengyang asked again.

Song Yan straightened his face, and said in a solemn tone: "I'm here to give the noble family good luck."

Wu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Please speak up, fellow daoist." But there was a bit of disdain in the depths of your eyes. You dare to say that you have given me a fortune in Shaoyangzong in the early stage of distraction. He was suspecting that the person in front of him was a liar, he had somehow obtained some incomplete exercises to bluff that elder, but his real purpose was to come to Shaoyang Sect to cheat.

"Sect Master Wu thinks, what is the reason that currently restricts Shaoyang Sect to grow up?" Song Yan asked suddenly with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhengyang felt that Song Yan was playing tricks, which further confirmed his identity as a liar, so the smile on his face disappeared, and he said coldly: "Song Daoyou, I still have a lot of things to deal with."

When Song Yan heard the words, he immediately understood that the other party didn't believe him, so he smiled lightly: "Forget it, since Sect Master Wu doesn't believe me, I just go away! Farewell!"

After hugging Wu Zhengyang, Song Yan turned around and walked out of the living room.

Playing hard to get?

Wu Zhengyang sneered, in his opinion, as long as he didn't keep him, the other party would definitely find another excuse to stay and continue to fool him.

But this time he guessed wrong, the other party walked without sloppiness, walked out of the living room in the blink of an eye, and continued to move forward without looking back.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Wu Zhengyang frowned.

Seeing that Song Yan's figure was about to disappear completely, Wu Zhengyang finally shouted: "Fellow Daoist, stay!"

Song Yan turned around and looked at Wu Zhengyang, playing with taste: "The suzerain is not afraid that I am a liar?"

Wu Zhengyang smiled awkwardly: "Fellow Daoist was joking."

Song Yan stepped back and stared at Wu Zhengyang: "Sect Master, please answer my question just now!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhengyang thought for a while: "I think there are three points that restrict the growth of Shaoyang Sect. First, the region, second, the disciples, and third, the top force!"

Song Yan nodded secretly. It seems that Wu Zhengyang is also a sensible person. The size of the region represents the amount of resources. It is difficult to develop, such as the Taiyi Sect. If there were no immortals in charge, the Taiyi Sect would not have developed to the point it is today.

However, Wu Zhengyang still had reservations and did not mention taxes from the Tang Dynasty and the Taiyi Sect.

Therefore, Song Yan said: "The first two points are actually just a problem. With a wider area, the Guizong will naturally be able to obtain more resources and receive more and better disciples. In my opinion, the second point that restricts the growth of the Shaoyang Sect should be It’s from the Taiyi Sect!”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhengyang's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes became more vigilant.

Song Yan continued: "There are a total of 108 prefectures in the Tang Dynasty, and each prefecture has dozens of counties, and the first-class sects or forces occupy at most the area of ​​one county. Therefore, for thousands of years, there has been no First-class sects break their own shackles to become super sects, and the strongest first-class sects only occupy two or three counties."

"Not bad!" Wu Zhengyang nodded empathetically.

"Who caused this situation?"

Before Wu Zhengyang could answer, Song Yan sneered and said, "Naturally, it is the Taiyi Sect. As long as the Taiyi Sect lasts for a day, the world's first-class sects will have no chance to be promoted to super strength, because they control the skills and resources.

There are so many first-class sects in the Tang Dynasty, but none of them can reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe, right? At the same time, as far as I know, any first-class sect that has the potential to grow, the Taiyi Sect will suppress them without hesitation. Why did they do this? Is it just because they are worried that they will become big, thus threatening the status of Taiyi Sect? Even the Tang Dynasty was restricted by them, and it was difficult for them to break through the fusion and cross the catastrophe. This shows how overbearing the Taiyi Sect is! "

Wu Zhengyang's eyes flashed: "Song Daoyou is right, but what can we do, the Taiyi Sect is too strong, so powerful that it is difficult to give birth to the heart of resistance!"

There was a bit of helplessness, a bit of anger, and a bit of depression in his tone.

Let's take resources as an example. The Shaoyang Sect pays a certain amount of spiritual crystals and elixir to the Tang Dynasty and the Taiyi Sect every year, but these spiritual crystals and elixir account for half of the annual income.

The Tang Dynasty made 20 percent, and Taiyi taught 30 percent.

Half of the annual income is paid, and the rest has to maintain the expenses of the sect and the cultivation of the disciples. Therefore, each time a disciple is recruited, the number of disciples must be limited, because the resources of the sect are not enough, and the higher the disciple's cultivation level, The more resources it consumes, especially the fit masters, they consume more resources in their cultivation, which is why every first-class sect can only raise one fit master, because they can't afford to raise one more.

Only when the lifespan of the older generation of body-fitting masters is almost exhausted, can the sect dare to cultivate new body-fitting masters.

As for why the lifespan of the fit masters is about to expire, it is because they have no follow-up cultivation techniques.

Song Yan sensed Wu Zhengyang's emotional changes, and asked again: "Has the suzerain ever thought about such a question? In the long run, the Taiyi Church, which cuts flesh and blood from everyone, is getting stronger and stronger, but the first-class sects in the world can only remain the same. Even when a county's resources are exhausted, it will degenerate, so you will never have the possibility of breaking through the shackles and becoming a superpower!"

"So what?" Wu Zhengyang stared at Song Yan and said.

Song Yan lowered his voice and said, with a bit of bewilderment in his voice: "Now I have an opportunity, but it is a bit risky, it depends on whether the suzerain dares to try it?"

"what chance?"

Wu Zhengyang asked.

"To destroy the Taiyi Sect is too desolate!" Song Yan paused every word.

"How is it possible?" Wu Zhengyang lost his voice.

"Why is it impossible?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Wu Zhengyang stared at Song Yan coldly, full of vigilance.

Song Yan continued: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can help the Shaoyang Sect grow stronger. After the Taihuang Prefecture sub-altar is wiped out, the Treasure House Sect's resources, the noble Sect can take 20% of it!"

The resources in the sub-forum of Taihuang Prefecture are the resources collected by 38 first-class forces for hundreds of years. Even if they only get 20%, that is a huge income.

For a moment, Wu Zhengyang's expression changed drastically, and he said after a while: "20% is not worth our risk!"

Song Yan smiled, knowing that Wu Zhengyang's heart was moved: "This is just one of the conditions. After the matter is completed, I can give you an advanced exercise that can be cultivated to the late stage of fusion!"

"It's true!"

An abrupt voice sounded, and then a thin old man walked in.