308: Officials(1/2)
Huadie City is not big, just a small city.
Everything is named after flowers and butterflies. Flowers and butterflies are half plant and half insect. Although the general varieties are very beautiful, their biggest function is to look good, and occasionally they can be used as medicine.
Mrs. Xin is not the city lord. The former city lord was her husband, but her husband died. The main reason why she was able to manage Huadie City was because of that uncle.
Mr. Gongshu loved Mrs. Xin, so he arranged a relationship so that her son could inherit the position of city lord in the future. However, Mr. Gongshu had never been able to succeed, so he used her son to inherit the position of city lord to manipulate her.
She was forced to submit, and she used her beauty to make Mr. Gongshu pay in vain.
However, in this battle of love and use, before the outcome could be determined, Mr. Gongshu had already been blown off by a strong man from Dongzhou who suddenly came and blew his head off.
"Mom, my uncle is dead, what will happen to my position as city lord?" Mrs. Xin looked at her son and sighed in her heart, thinking to herself, now that we are still thinking about inheriting the position of city lord, it would be good if we can save our lives.
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"Ye'er, Gongshujue is a disciple of the Secret Talisman Sect. A disciple of the Fifth Realm, he is a mainstay everywhere. Moreover, he is a close disciple of the Secret Talisman Sect. He has been favored since he was a child. Even for people in the Sixth Realm, he lacks
Respect, now that he has been killed by Lou Jinchen, how can the Secret Talisman Sect let it go..."
"The Secret Talisman Sect also went to find Lou Jinchen. It has nothing to do with us!" The young man named Ye'er saw the worry on his mother's face and said, "I feel sorry for Qiu Chanjue's death."
, I am more tolerant than anyone else about Qiu Chan's plan to kill her mother.
And I don’t feel any humiliation in my heart. As I get younger, I want to obtain the status of city lord more and more, but this Qiu Chan is definitely not hanging around like that. I feel both humiliated and powerful.
"Shan Xinfang is ranked seventy-eight on the cultivator list. How can he be such a bad person? If we find Hou Hongke, we will definitely come to vent our anger on you Xue Bao'er. After all, Qiu Chanjue was the one who got into trouble with you Xue Bao'er.
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Everyone in the family watched the two of them enter Hou Hong Academy. For a long time, no one from Fu Zong Academy came out: "Nuo Xiao and Qing Hou Hong have to go to a big academy. It's really pitiful and sad."
Everyone seems to be saying that Shan Xinfang of Dongzhou Jingluo Palace realized the art of condensing sword pills in the Pregnant Sword Mountain of Jianling Mountain. Because he took these spiritual swords from Jianling Mountain, in order to compensate for Jianling Mountain, he took them.
The art of condensing sword pills was left to Jianling Mountain.
"Don't wait, Ye'er, don't panic, don't panic, Mom will find a way for him."
These people felt a chill in their hearts, as if a tangible wind had blown through their bodies. Each one of them looked towards the sky. Some of them had not yet jumped off the roof, or were standing in the void looking at Shan Xinfang.
The man falling in front of Shan Xinfang is a ball of white light. At first glance, it is just pure white and feels clean. However, if you look at it again, you will find that there is no strong frost in your white body, but it is hazy.
"Is the body controlled by the self? If a cultivator actually realizes that the body is controlled by the self, what is he cultivating? Is the cultivator cultivating freedom of body and mind? If he can even control his own body and mind, what else can he say about cultivation and self-cultivation?
Being a dog is worse, but at most his actions and intentions are unified."
Shan Xinfang didn't know where Uncle Qing had gone, but I knew Uncle Qing, and I suspected that the rest of my people would also go to Uncle Qing, and Chen Jin was in Uncle Qing, so I took Bai Yejian with me.
, before asking for the direction of the road, he headed all the way towards Qinghou Hong.
It's just that when Uncle Qing and I came from Jianling Mountain, we went in almost the opposite direction, so I was quite far away.
Although I am only from the seventh realm, I am confident that I can fight in that city even in the eighth realm.
The entire Sword Spirit Mountain can be said to be truly dead at this time.
The future city lord, Ye Ziqiang, didn't panic at all. I panicked when I thought that I might be in trouble.
Especially at this moment, my Dharma thoughts swept across the entire city. This unbridled and arrogant attitude shocked many people in the city.
Therefore, few people think that if they can condense such a sword pill and hide it in the lung orifice, it is the same as missing a magical power.
The corpses on the ground were burned to the very top, leaving only some bone residue.
Originally, when I left, Jianling Mountain had not lost much of its vitality. I felt that before Jianling Mountain suffered this small disaster, under the leadership of Huadie City, it might be able to revive after a few generations.
Especially when they heard that the art of condensing sword pills was in the hands of Gongshujue, and although Gongshujue was an ordinary person, he was only in the seventh realm, so many people were ready to take action.
I just never thought that Huadie City would die as soon as I left.
It's just that there is no sword pill that can truly make a qualitative difference with this silver sword pill.
And it is said that the sword pill condensed by Shan Xinfang changes from virtual to real, but can be virtual and real. It is as fast as thunder, its quality is like light, it can drive well, it is magical and comparable, and it is in harmony with the thoughts of the law.
There is no obstruction and can be hidden in the lung orifices.
Some people with strong cultivation actually stood firm in the wind, while some people with no cultivation were even blown to some corners by the wind, and the exclamations and cries of little people and children could be heard.
, but it was swallowed up by the wind, so no one cared about us.
In this light is a small red copper seal.
Before I retreated into Qinggongshu, I found that the atmosphere in Qinggongshu was very cold, and there was no sense of tangible fire baking in the city.
Shan Xinfang picked up the residue, dug up a piece of floor on the spot, buried the bones in it, filled the floor back in, and carved a few words under the floor - Huadie City Bone Burial Place.
Before retreating into a city, I heard Xiaojia discussing something in a restaurant.
Originally, some people sitting outside the house knew that no one had landed. Before hearing those words, they were extremely shocked. There were also some people who were in retreat in the quiet room. Before hearing those words, they were shocked.
Was woken up.
The brilliance beneath him looked golden and white at first, then seemed dark at second glance, and then colorful again.
People with such intentions will only wake up unless something dangerous is about to happen to us. But now we were awakened by a word, and we were angry and surprised at the same time.
No birds made a sound, and there seemed to be anger in the sound of the birds. This was Shan Xinfang's feeling. They seemed to blame Shan Xinfang for burning their food.
The small seal was blooming with red light in the sky under the city head, and there was a tangible sound of wind whistling in the city. This small seal had not grown as small as a small house when Xiaojia looked at Hanhu Lake.
At the same time, in Fu Zong Academy, no white light rose into the sky.
In my opinion, although Hou Hongke is a powerful person, his cultivation talent is still very wrong. If he had cultivated to the eighth realm, and I don't have the ability to tolerate it, it is this kind of impulse.
People should be able to persevere in the face of such ups and downs.
"Everyone knows that the art of condensing sword pills came from you, so show up and see if no one comes to ask for it." Shan Xinfang said.
Shan Xinfang never expected that the manuscript he gave to Jianlingshan would actually cause such a small stir.
As the sound rang out, people in the city felt that the entire void tightened, and then there seemed to be wind and waves outside the void, like fish in the water, because the small fish in the water broke out of the waves and rolled up small waves.
After Shan Xinfang finished speaking, he walked in the air, and Bai Yejian also followed me, walking in the air, the wind whistling above my feet, but your person seemed to have no wind to support you towards Uncle Qing's sky.
And go.
Shan Xinfang and Bai Yejian continued to go west, up the mountain. They were not very fast. When they encountered the city, they would still go into the city and sit for a while.
But the sound still penetrated the wind, cutting through the wind and reaching Xiaojia's ears.
Because I have never been to this place, have no idea about this place, and have a specific direction in my mind, I have the method to reach Uncle Qing directly.
One thing brought so few people together to come to that city and be roasted.
This matter is about the ‘Sword Pill’.
The places that I can go to by opening the door with my door calligraphy method must be the places I have been to. If there is no goal, opening a door cautiously will not necessarily be a very safe thing in my mind.
The two of them did not fall in the city, but fell directly towards the city. Hou Hongke used his Dharma thoughts and heard the original location of Fu Zong Academy from the countless comments.
Go forward to the Hou Hongshu courtyard.
"Why is that?"
"Oh, what a pity!"
No matter what kind of Taoist stream you are, you cannot practice condensation.
The door calligraphy is extremely mysterious, but it has never been safely hidden within it.
Heaven and earth are like a furnace, yin and yang are charcoal, and creation is work.
Mrs. Xin is full of worries because you are very determined. For such a small sect and small force, a big Hou Hong is nothing.
In the Little Zhou Kingdom, the sects, the aristocratic families and the government of the Little Zhou Kingdom were closely linked.
The Jianwan family is not familiar with it, and it can’t even be said to be unfamiliar. Since before the appearance of Ginjianwan, few sects have finished cultivating their own swordballs, or have refined various ‘sword weapons’
For a moment, no one answered, and no one who heard it even made a sound. The whole city was silent.
It would have been very difficult for me to retreat silently into the city, but I didn't. Instead, I fell from a low altitude, barely visible to everyone.
The voice seemed to be sighing, pitiful, and mocking.
"But we are human after all." It was still the male cultivator's voice.
Of course Bai Yejian himself did this by spreading his voice throughout the city so that everyone could hear it, but when you said your words, there seemed to be no tangible amplification device to spread your voice.
My body fell to the ground and was eaten by birds and beasts.
"Perhaps some people in that city are free to do it themselves!" The male cultivator's voice answered, and it was actually heard by everyone in the family.
Outside the wind of the void, these little bits of flame turned into fiery red birds, lifelike, and the speed was strangely slow. Some birds seemed to feel safe and wanted to fly away.
But he hasn't been pounced upon by this firebird yet.
Hou Hongke suddenly waved his sleeves, and the wind brought by the sleeves blew up the flames, forming dots of broken flames. These broken flames flew in the air, like heavenly men scattering flowers. First they formed a fan shape, and then formed a circle.
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I took Bai Yejian and opened a door directly and came to Jianling Mountain.
"Zhongzhou is so small, and there are so many weak people. It is still unclear whether there are no people in it. Is it too safe to do so?"
A small number of birds did not react and were not burned to death.
To be continued...