"I don't know whether it's because of the current situation in Jinling City or because they are not reconciled to what our sect has gained. These people actually sent their disciples out. I wonder how much trouble these people want to stir up?" She changed the topic lightly, although His voice was still calm, but it had become a little deeper, and it was obvious that he meant what he said.
Hearing what this cultivator said, the face of this 20-year-old Hua cultivator also froze slightly, and even a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he turned his head slightly to look at her, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Naturally, I understood what the words were referring to, which was why these fellow believers came to listen to the sermon.
"The Dao Gate of Jinling City has been quiet for more than ten years. I didn't expect these people to still be determined!" Xiu Zhen had a hint of helplessness on his face, but his eyes were still looking at this side quietly: "They are not interested in the gate master entering the palace. I’m still worried about this matter, so this matter is not simple!”
"Yu Xian understands!" Geng Xiansheng is the proud son of the Xiaoyao sect. This Double Ten cultivator is one of her beloved disciples, Yan Yuxian, who is in charge of Xiaoyao Palace. For her to become the person in charge of Xiaoyao Palace, it would not be possible without the support of Geng Xiansheng.
After all, the Xiaoyao Sect has many talents, and it is not just her disciples, Geng Xiansheng, who are unique. But facing the cultivators around him, Yan Yuxian was very measured, and then he thought about it and seemed to change his words before replying: "Isn't the imperial court always very cautious and does not allow disputes between Taoist sects in Jinling City?"
"Where in the world can we restrain cultivators like us? What's more, the current king is no longer the young emperor he used to be! Maybe maintaining his own glory is the greatest wish in his heart!" It seemed that he suddenly felt a little bored. Although he was still looking at the people here, his mind no longer seemed to be here.
"Uncle Master's words are alarming. Now Master is in the palace a lot. Although he doesn't send messages all the time, Yuxian has thought about some reasons. This is a way for Master to restrain himself! Thinking about it like this, Yuxian Shame on you!" Yan Yuxian suddenly smiled, as if he had figured out something.
But because of her relationship with the uncle in front of her and the fact that she was now in charge of Xiaoyao Palace, she was not only cautious in her words, but also seemed to show that she could not make decisions and choices at will on topics related to Xiaoyao Sect.
For a woman who loves beauty, it is impossible to let herself grow old slowly, so any female cultivator in the sect may have some obsessions in her heart, that is, not only can she cultivate, but she also needs to maintain a certain appearance. Seeing Xiu Zhen's expression next to her, she suddenly had an epiphany.
It’s not that some people don’t have choices, but they don’t want to make arbitrary decisions!
"There is no need to belittle yourself, you have done a good job, otherwise senior sister would not be able to let you take charge of Xiaoyao Palace!" If ordinary people heard these words, they would definitely think she was arrogant. But when Yan Yuxian heard it, he had a deep feeling, because the skill of the person next to him and his understanding of Taoism were far beyond ordinary people.
If there is anyone in this world who can truly surpass her, she must be stronger than many others!
! ! !
No matter in any era, to be a person's shadow, you must have the consciousness of shadow.
He is obviously a very good shadow!
Although others don't know it, as people around him, everyone knows that he is excellent.
At this time, there seemed to be no movement on the second floor of Jubin Building. Although the sound of silk and bamboo can still be heard in my ears, I no longer know where it comes from.
On the street side of the second floor, only one window was slightly open. Perhaps because of the height, it was difficult for outsiders to see what was going on inside the building, but the windows on the third floor were always open. Especially if the window facing the street is opened, it may be to let people see the scene outside.
Standing next to the third floor window, there is no doubt that you can see far into the distance!
Although there was not a close distance at this time, due to the high position, you could see the raging fire in the north near the north gate from the window. I don't know which building had already burned.
Although he didn't know what the white-haired man sitting here was thinking, but seeing his calm eyes, it must be that what just happened on the second floor was not surprising to him. Although he didn't look, seeing his wise eyes undoubtedly confirmed that he knew everything.
There were other people in the box here, but no one said anything at this time. Everyone accompanied the white-haired man with low eyebrows and looked at the fire at the north gate in the distance.
Although it is some distance away and you can even see many people putting out the fire, everyone here seems to understand that it is where the supplies of the North Camp garrison are stored and it is the main warehouse of the North Camp of the Forbidden Army in the capital.
There were not only grains but also cloth, tea, salt and other items.
This is not a secret, it is something that even the common people know. Moreover, it is usually heavily guarded there, because it is the most important place besides the imperial city for important matters related to the imperial court and the normal operation of the imperial army in the capital.
This thin-faced man with white temples could see the blazing fire at the north gate in the distance even from his couch, but his expression was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Maybe they felt that he was looking at the raging fire quietly. Everyone saw that he didn't react for a long time, so no one said a word.
However, under the glow of the blazing red fire and the already lit lights in the building, his thin face looked a bit shocking. It was a kind of surprising sacredness. It seemed as if his eyes, which barely moved, saw something divine when they saw the fire.
He never said a word, and his sharp eyes were watching quietly, as if the fire was like a beautiful flower blooming in front of him, and he was a flower-appreciator.
If someone looked at him, they would definitely see that there seemed to be two shining flames blooming like flowers in the pupils of his eyes, which made people look even more surprised.
At this time, there was a person standing in front of him. This was a man who was trembling slightly, possibly because of fear, and was dressed in Shu brocade. There should be very few people in the capital who don't know this man, because he is Wu Hai, the current external boss of Jubin Tower.
But for some reason, he didn't seem to know that something big happened on the second floor, or maybe he selectively forgot about it at this time. And in front of the white-haired man on the couch, he felt a kind of fear in his heart.
His eyes also looked at the distant fire from time to time. He knew where that place was better than anyone else, and he even knew in his heart what was happening, but he did not dare to say a word.
The atmosphere in the box was a bit strange. He seemed to be unable to bear the oppression, and looked at the white-haired man carefully. His lips seemed to tremble a few times, but he hesitated and did not dare to speak proactively.
