Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

Chapter 581 Returning to the old place

Coming to Shenhuoshan Villa again and revisiting the old place, Wang Quanzui had extremely complicated feelings.

Upon learning that Wang Quanzui had arrived, Dongfang Huaizhu also gave him a warm welcome.

The two expressed their friendship to each other, and Wang Quanzui also told the purpose of his visit.

"How could the Dao League view my husband this way?"

Dongfang Huaizhu frowned slightly, showing a bit of anger.

"Then it seems that what the Dao League said is inconsistent with the facts."

Wang Quanzui was a little hesitant.

"My husband has indeed done many great things, but they were all for the benefit of everyone. Although he may have gone too far in some places, he is definitely not the one who has fallen into heresy as described by the Dao League. He must have been maliciously slandered by some treacherous villains."

Wang Quanzui was silent for a moment. This time, she didn't really believe what the Taoist Alliance said, but the Taoist Alliance's words were so convincing that it was hard for her not to believe it.

"The Dao League mentioned that Su Mu has been acting recklessly recently, killing many people. Even hundreds of people from the Xing Family were killed..."

Wang Quan was drunk and whispered.

"I don't know about this, but my husband did go to the 'Xing family' these days."

"Aren't you at Shenhuoshan Villa?"

Wang Quanzui asked again.

"Ah."

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After a brief chat, Wang Quanzui said goodbye to Dongfang Huaizhu with a lot on his mind. When he left the owner's living area of ​​the villa, he was almost overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle.

The girl couldn't help but stop. There were a lot of people coming and going, the streets were full of shops, and peddlers were everywhere, it was a prosperous scene.

This made Wang Quanzui suddenly realize.

She had been to Shenhuoshan Villa before, but compared to then, Shenhuoshan Villa was now many times more prosperous than before. If Su Mu was really the one who had "fallen into heterodoxy" as the Taoist Alliance said, why was this place so prosperous?

She hadn't paid much attention to it when she came, but now she noticed that the houses in the villa, one after another, had changed a lot compared to before.

Among them, what is noticeable is that there are many monsters on the streets.

She had heard about the recent close contact between Shenhuoshan Villa and Tushan, and even that Shenhuoshan Villa had implemented many policies related to monsters. However, she had never expected to actually see some monsters living in harmony with humans on the streets, and they seemed to be getting along well.

While walking on the road, Wang Quanzui stopped a passerby.

The passerby who was stopped was a little angry at first, but when he saw Wang Quanzui's good temperament and good looks, his anger dissipated and he even felt a little embarrassed.

"Sir, with so many demons coming and going here, aren't you afraid they might cause trouble?"

Wang Quanzui asked with some curiosity.

"Of course I'm not afraid."

The person who was stopped spoke as a matter of course.

"The demons are wild and hard to tame, and they are bound to do things that hurt people. Are all demons really so gentle?"

"Of course not. However, when you come to Shenhuoshan Villa, you must abide by the rules here. If you do not abide by the rules here, you will be captured and detained by the joint human and demon team..."

After hearing this, Wang Quanzui was a little dazed for a moment. It was obvious that he had never thought that humans and monsters would unite to suppress those wild and unruly people.

I never thought that there would be a blood feud between the two races, but they could still unite and cooperate like this.

Wang Quanzui was not in a hurry to go to the 'Xing Family' to find Su Mu immediately. He continued to stroll around Shenhuoshan Villa. The hustle and bustle there was something that Wang Quanzui had never experienced before in all his years of traveling around the world.

If one had really fallen into heterodoxy, how could this happen?

After strolling around Shenhuoshan Villa again, with many feelings in his heart, Wang Quanzui rode his sword towards the 'Xing Family'.

Before reaching the 'Xing family', Wang Quanzui flew down on his sword.

On the ground, a young man with an extraordinary temperament was directing a group of farmers to repair ditches. From time to time, he would use his magic power to blast the big rocks that the farmers could hardly blast open.

Wang Quan was so drunk that he couldn't help but stop.

In Wang Quan's family, cultivators rarely do farm work, but this person helps the farmers with their work, not sparing his own magical powers, which makes Wang Quanzui feel quite strange.

“Maybe it’s just an isolated case.”

She whispered, walked away, and passed another village. Soon she saw the same scene. A young man with obvious good cultivation was busy with a group of old farmers. If any of the old farmers said something, the young man would immediately walk over to help.

As they walked, Wang Quanzui felt something increasingly strange. In almost every village, there were cultivators stopping by, all very busy, working on water conservancy projects, tidying up farmland, or even attracting wind and water...

The further he walked, the more confused Wang Quanzui felt. This place was not as prosperous as Shenhuoshan Villa. It was obviously very dilapidated, but it gave people a sense of vitality. He could see people practicing cultivation and busying themselves with a group of people full of energy.

She had just asked, these young men were all members of the 'Tianxia Association', and were all disciples personally accepted by the president Su Mu.

As he walked, Wang Quanzui suddenly woke up and suddenly found where the strange thing was.

It’s not that these young people rarely appear here, but those busy farmers.

Although she seldom came into contact with them, she had seen the busy farmers of the royal family. They always had sad faces when they were working, and if they were called upon to do something, they would always be lazy.

But here, none of this seems to be seen.

Everyone worked very hard, and was even full of energy. Although everyone was sweating profusely, their faces seemed to be filled with a special kind of enthusiasm.

Wang Quan flew to the high ground while riding his sword while drunk, and looked down.

Her vision suddenly opened up. No longer the elaborately crafted and bustling Shenhuoshan Villa with its numerous shops, but a more primitive, rough, yet vibrant scene unfolded before her eyes.

Everywhere they looked, they saw stretches of land being reclaimed and reclaimed. Ditches crisscrossed like newly formed veins of the earth, shimmering in the sunlight, bringing precious water to the once-dry fields. Once-barren hillsides were leveled, and exposed rocks, blasted and transported by young men with magical powers, became foundation stones for fields and roadsides. The air was filled with the scent of fresh earth, the smell of sweat, and an indescribable warmth of hope.

Busy figures could be seen on the outskirts of every village. A young man in a cyan suit used his magical powers to drive a windmill, diverting river water into a dry ditch. The sound of the rushing water seemed to float up to the clouds on the wind. In another field, several practitioners worked together to set up a spirit gathering array. A pale blue halo enveloped the rice seedlings. The newly planted seedlings seemed to be infused with vitality, stretching their leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What moved her most were the farmers moving between the ridges of the fields. They were no longer the hunched-backed, dull-eyed figures she remembered. Some walked barefoot in the paddy fields, humming tuneless ballads as they bent over to plant rice. Others, carrying hoes, walked up the ridges, smilingly offering a piece of dry food to the practitioners passing by. Even a child chasing butterflies to the edge of the field was dismissed by a young man casting a spell, smiling and waving him away. There was no trace of the gulf between humans and demons in that scene, only the ordinary, mundane atmosphere.

All of this trembled Wang Quanzui's heart, and she couldn't help but think of the scenes she had witnessed at Shenhuoshan Villa: demons and humans drinking in the same tavern, peddlers selling rouge to fox demons, and even the most timid children daring to touch the ears of rabbit demons. Back then, she'd only found it novel, but now, looking down from the clouds, she suddenly realized that this harmony was no accident.

But why did the Taoist Alliance say that he had "fallen into heterodoxy"?

This made Wang Quanzui very confused.