When Yang Zhen returned to Wushui County, it was completely dark.
As soon as he entered the county hall, he saw Heituyue coming to report: "The county is calling you to come over. Deputy Hall Master Dou has already passed ahead."
This girl from the Wu tribe didn't seem to have any change in her attitude towards Yang Zhen after she failed to show her love that night. She was generous and kind, but kept a certain distance, and had a very good attitude.
With the help of the young man, his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi training.
Yang Zhen was a little surprised. Why would Zhao Yuer call him over at this time? If according to the agreement between the two of them, the girl should come to Wushui County tonight and the two of them would practice together.
However, since the message was not sent with a kite, it must not be an important matter.
After passing through the teleportation array, someone was waiting for him at the Junguan side, leading him all the way to a side hall.
This is a place specially used for banquets in Junguan. Two years ago, when Yang Zhen first arrived in Wushan County, Guanzhu Zhang entertained him and Deacon Jia here. Also present was Fang Hong.
Now two years have passed, things have changed, and people in the county have changed.
However, Zhao Yue'er usually doesn't like to socialize and rarely eats in this side hall throughout the year.
But I don’t know who is coming today?
Under the guidance of the attendants, Yang Zhen strode into the palace.
When he looked up, he was suddenly surprised.
so many people!
They are all foundation-building monks!
Zhao Yue'er was occupying the main seat. On both sides of her head, there were about 20 tables and tables, extending more than ten feet from head to tail, and nearly forty people were seated.
Among them are many of Yang Zhen’s acquaintances——
Mu Tianlu, Lan Caifang, and several others were all disciples of the sect who explored the secret realm of Langshan six years ago, and are now foundation-building monks.
There was another person among them. Yang Zhen had not seen him for several years, but he recognized him at a glance. It was Yin Nanxing.
This proud son of the Yin family sat alone in his seat, chewing and drinking slowly, and did not talk to the people next to him. He seemed out of tune with his surroundings.
This is not his usual style!
Moreover, when Yang Zhen met his eyes, she found that his eyes were sharp and his expression was cold. He was no longer as impetuous and arrogant as before.
Not to mention the hatred and resentment that gritted one's teeth when I saw him in the past, it seemed like I was just meeting a passerby.
That's fine, Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to remain hostile to this kind of person unless necessary.
What surprised him even more was that Yin Nanxing's cultivation had actually reached the second level of foundation building, far exceeding that of his peers in Langshan.
I don’t know how he avoided the inner demon’s oath, the young man secretly speculated.
He glanced around and found Dou Manxiong at the end of the seat. There was an empty seat above him.
Yang Zhen confessed to Zhao Yue'er, then bowed her hands to everyone present, and slowly came to sit next to Dou Manxiong.
"Why are so many sect disciples here?" he asked curiously.
Dou Manxiong took a large sip of spiritual wine, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, shook his head, and uttered two words:
"you guess!"
Yang Zhen was furious, she clenched her right fist, and was about to give this guy a hard blow, when she heard Zhao Yuer in the hall clear his throat and said crisply:
"Master Yang, you are here at the right time. I would like to introduce you to my colleagues."
She pointed at the first person on the right, a majestic man with a majestic Chinese character face, and said sternly:
"This is Senior Brother Jin Zhangengjin. He has perfected his foundation building skills and is now the deputy temple master of Wushan County."
Yang Zhen stood up to greet him. Jin Zhangeng, however, was sitting upright and casually cupping his hands, looking rather arrogant.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhao Yue'er's face, but she did not break out. Then she introduced the first person on the left:
"This is Senior Sister Hong Xuanqian. She is at the ninth level of foundation building. She is also the deputy temple master of my Wushan County Temple."
A woman in her thirties, dressed in red, stood up and spoke in a very enthusiastic tone:
"Junior brother Yang, right? Senior sister once heard my third uncle mention you, saying that you are young but have extraordinary knowledge. When we meet today, junior brother is indeed a young hero and a talented person."
Yang Zhen was greatly surprised and asked: "Your third uncle? May I ask which uncle he is? Can you tell me his name?"
Hong Xuanqian concealed the pride in her eyes and said loudly: "My third uncle, the Taoist name will be returned to the master."
Stay home? Hong Shougui? Yang Zhen had been in the sect for so many years, but she still memorized the simple hero genealogy. She immediately remembered that he was the true disciple of Sect Leader Hong and his grandson.
In this way, this Senior Sister Hong is also a member of the clan leader.
He quickly handed over his hand and said, "Disrespectful, disrespectful. Uncle Hong is so complimentary that Yang Zhen is too embarrassed to deserve it."
He didn't know what happened that made him fall into the eyes of the true master.
What's even more surprising in my heart is how come Senior Sister Hong is also the deputy temple leader like Jin Zhangeng? Where is the original deputy director of Wushan County?
However, his surprise was far from over. Zhao Yueer introduced a third person:
"This is Senior Brother Gu Jianfeng. He is at the eighth level of foundation cultivation. He is also the deputy temple master of my Wushan County Temple."
Another deputy spectator!
This is a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. This person was quite dissatisfied with Zhao Yue'er being so solemn in introducing them to a hall owner on the first floor of the Foundation Building. He snorted coldly and did not get up either.
Dou Manxiong on the side couldn't see it and said in Yang Zhen's ear: "This guy is a descendant of Dean Gu."
Dean Gu, Dean of Chuan Gong Academy Gu Yanxi. I dare to love this person, he is also a member of the Jindan family.
And as Zhao Yue'er introduced them one by one, Yang Zhen's weird feeling became stronger and stronger.
"Meng Zide, with a sixth-level cultivation base, is the deputy chief of the Guanjing'an Section of Wushan County."
"Kuang Yuchun, built the fifth level of cultivation, and is the deputy chief of the branch branch."
"..."
"Lv Qiling, third-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the Xuanwei Department."
"Yin Nanxing, second-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the education department."
"Mu Tianlu, a first-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the affairs department."
"Lan Caifang, a first-level cultivation base, deputy chief of Yu Jinke."
"..."
Everyone present in the main hall, except for Zhao Yue'er, Yang Zhen and Dou Manxiong, the other thirty-six people are either the masters of the county temple or the main department of a certain department, but they are all deputy positions!
Among them, more than 70% are from the Jindan family!
What about Mu Tianlu, aren't you from the Demon Suppression Hall? Why did you come to Wushan County to watch?
Also, where have the original main subjects and deputy main subjects of various subjects in Wushan County gone? Why didn't you show up at tonight's banquet?
Is it necessary for the small Wushan County Government to arrange so many deputy positions?
What exactly is going on?
After Zhao Yue'er finished the introduction, she smiled brightly, regained the calmness and calmness she should have as a visitor, and sat in the main seat without speaking.
She worked so hard just to gain face for her lover.
As for whether these people were willing to give face, she didn't care.
Also, can this guy guess why there are so many sect disciples in Wushan County?
Let him guess slowly, hum!
As the banquet progressed, Yang Zhen slowly saw the clues as she watched everyone on the scene mingling with each other.
He already had a guess in his mind.
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