Chapter fifty-eight of the first appearance (2)
Wenzhu City is located at the edge of Shengzhou, at the junction of Wenzhou and Guangzhou, and is more than 800 miles away from Tongtian City.
Most continents on the mainland are vast in size, basically including several counties and hundreds of towns, with Shengzhou being the exception. The area is slightly larger than Shouyang County, and the subordinate towns include the four cities of Tongtian, no more than fifty.
However, no matter how big or small, there are more or less several sects and aristocratic families in other prefectures. There are no open sects in Shengzhou, only casual cultivators and aristocratic families. In other words, although Shengzhou is small, it is the territory exclusively occupied by "Guanyuezhai".
Jing Hua followed Zuoyuan and Tai Jisheng arrived outside Wenzhu City. The main staff in the vegetarian room had already made arrangements and brought the group into the main building of "Guangyi Garden".
"Guangyi Garden" is a garden under the Zhai, covering an area of nearly 20 hectares. The garden is full of spiritual energy and the scenery is picturesque. The Wenzhu City semi-colon of "Guanyuezhai" is located in it.
The person who greeted everyone was the city lord Lu Qiling. Jing Hua heard Ji Xiu'an mention that this woman was a master of the God Transformation, with strong combat power and had a great influence in the "Shou Laos".
However, the leader of the Lile City is Fu Yurong, the deputy city lord. She is tall and plump, with short hair and hangs ears, and looks very capable. As a "new school" Yuanying real person, although her position is similar to that of Lu Qiling, her cultivation is better than that of the other party, and Fu Yurong is confident in speaking and acting.
The two female cultivators are hundreds of years old, but they look like beautiful women in their thirties. Both of them are gorgeous and smiling.
After the ceremony, they shook hands and walked, without any grudges on the surface. Zuo and Tai followed Fu Yurong, and each of them brought three followers.
Behind Tai Jisheng are Jing Hua, Pang Bai and Liao Yunzhu. The three of them are all iron-plate worshipers who have been to Shouyang and are very familiar with each other.
There are two men and one woman behind Zuo Yuan. Except for Zhao Congtian, an old man from Shouyang, the other two are all new faces, each with arrogant expressions and unwilling to talk to others.
Jing Hua noticed that Zhao Congtian had the lowest status among the three. Not only did he fall behind half a step, he also smiled when talking to the two people in front.
Everyone followed Lu Qiling into the hall and sat down. After a few greetings, Fu Yurong first asked: "Madam Lu, I will have to share the goods in a few days. What is the recent relationship between the 'Da Qin Academy' and the 'Pearl Palace'?"
Lu Qiling's husband's family is also named Lu. He was seriously injured when he was young. Although he successfully used spiritual pills to prosper his life, his cultivation was completely useless and he was very low-key in the veterinary camp. Hearing the other party say this, Lu Qiling's face was not at all strange.
"Master Fucheng, it's strange. In previous years, even if they didn't do it themselves, the "Yuanzuliu" below would have to fight a few games and not show weakness to each other. This time, the "Benzidao" did not move, and the "Yuanzus's Cult" bluffed a few times, and it also shrank back. It seems that it was similar to five years ago. Both sides were unwilling to take action. Both sides each got 50% of the stone breasts, and there would not be much change."
Jing Hua was puzzled and turned to ask Pang Bai.
Pang Bai whispered: "The rules passed down by the old man are not in harmony in the past, and the relationship between the 'Da Qin Academy' and the 'Pearl Palace' was not good. The two sides agreed to compete and decide what they got based on the win or loss. They fought very well many times. Now it seems that it is not lively..."
Fu Yurong didn't comment and called Tai Jisheng's name.
"Xiao Tai, tell everyone about Shouyang."
Tai Jisheng stood up long, bowed to the two city lords, and began to tell the whole story of the Shouyang Incident. What he knew was obviously more detailed than Jing Hua, from the virtual and realities of the "Zi Yao Pavilion", to the conflict between Longaotian and the Kura family, to how the Kura family won over the aristocratic family, and finally the response and result of the Zhaizhong.
Lu Qiling's expression was always calm. After Tai Jisheng finished speaking, he nodded and said, "The two leaders are dealing with the right things and not losing their reputation as this Zhai, it is very valuable..."
Tai Jisheng said that Xie had sat down, and the hall was silent for a moment.
Fu Yurong asked, "Madam Lu, how bold are the several aristocratic families? If no one supports me behind my back, how dare you take the risk of offending me to rebel and become independent?"
Lu Qiling said lightly: "So what? At least they did it very cleanly and did not let us grasp the handle. Why is the 'Zi Yao Pavilion' so weak? Over the past few hundred years, several god-turning monks and dan cultivators died outside for no reason. Even if they tried their best to find the murderer in the vegetarian school, the final result was either a trash cultivator or a trap set by the third-rate sect, and the mastermind behind the scenes never appeared..."
She paused at this point, as if she swallowed the words back.
"......There are rules for handling matters in the sect. There is no real evidence. It is strictly forbidden for subordinates to intervene in the affairs of the sect. In the past few months, the 'Da Qin Academy' and 'Pearl Hall' have indeed been in contact, but the signs are well-known, 'Discussing cooperation matters of the sect'. Can we come to stop it?"
Fu Yurong said in a sequel: "Do you let them do whatever they want?"
Before, the two female cultivators deliberately restrained their breath, but they felt it was not obvious to everyone. At this moment, the Nascent Soul Real Aura was released, and Jing Huan felt that his breathing was not smooth and his spirit was oppressing people.
Inexplicable fear came from deep in his soul, and his body almost wanted to give up resistance and collapsed to the ground. At the critical moment, Jing Hua gritted his teeth and grabbed or supported his hands to fight. He silently used martial arts and practiced magic tricks, struggling to support his body, and prevented himself from making a fool of himself.
The other monks in the hall suddenly encountered this change and their reactions were different.
Master Jiedan has a profound cultivation level, and everyone is solemn and silent, and he can handle it easily. The foundation-building monks are in a relatively embarrassed state. Most of them are tilted, lying or kneeling, and some simply collapse on the ground.
Except for Jing Hua, only two people could basically maintain their posture, and the young male cultivator who followed Zuo Yuan was among them. He had both arms and held the armrests of the seat tightly. His whole body trembled slightly and his lips turned purple, which was considered "sitting" on the seat.
The other is the female cultivator next to Lu Qiling. She looks in her early twenties, has fair skin, deep eyes and high nose, and her lips are slightly upturned, full of provocation and temptation. The female cultivator stands near Lu Qiling, as if she is her junior.
At this time, she was forced by spiritual pressure, her body bent slightly, and she held the wooden table with her hands to raise her head, which further highlighted her figure curve and was concave and convex. Jing Hua herself was shaking and had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so she could only concentrate all her efforts to fight against spiritual pressure.
Only Lu Qiling was the most relaxed in the hall. She picked up the teacup and blew it gently, then smiled and said, "Lord Fucheng, if this continues, you don't have to do whatever you want from the other sect. The morale of the worship of this vegetarian food will collapse first..."
Fu Yurong secretly praised her.
Although he did not use the "world" power of the Yuanying True Person, his energy was released instantly and his spiritual pressure power should not be underestimated. Lu Qiling is the master of the God Transformation. The Yin God has been perfected and will not be as embarrassed as a low-level monk. However, he is so calm and does not care at all, and the other party must have special means to serve as a barrier.
After testing the depth, Fu Yurong leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, and put away the energy around her body. Jing Hua and the other three relaxed their bodies, and they could no longer support them. Sweat came out from their foreheads and vests, as if they had just fought for several battles and were exhausted. The other worshippers were still under the influence of spiritual pressure, and they could not recover for a while.
Fu Yurong's eyes swept across Jing Hua and the other two without any concealing her praise.
"The three kids are very good, what are their names?"
Chapter completed!