Several people were stunned. They saw the clerk sitting at the table without raising his eyes, writing a book. However, they didn't hear any sound for a long time, so they looked up.
"Who is your name? Where are you from? What are you doing in the city? Come on, there are people queuing up behind you."
Just when they stood still, a group of mortals also gathered behind them, each with their own soldiers and generals, forming a line.
"They are outsiders. They are not Daqian. They are still gods."
The mortal who had come to the city to sell vegetables didn't go far, so he quickly turned back to the scribe.
"Immortal? Qi practitioner?"
The scribe was obviously shocked, but seeing that they had entered the city wall and was intact, he relaxed again, with joy on his face:
"Daqian has been in power for three years, and this is the first time he has encountered an outside Qi practitioner. Seeing that you are also on the right path, you are welcome to come to Duanxiong City to establish a career. Our city offers generous benefits. If you want to come, you can go see the prefect. You will definitely come. beneficial!"
The tall man in black didn't turn his head. This man was also a mortal, and he was also a remnant, but what this remnant said made him very frightened.
What do you mean?
Can they start a sect here?
But to establish a sect, why should we go to see some prefect?
They are gods!
Why do you think that this god has to be censored when he enters the city?
He didn't understand, and naturally neither did the remaining junior brothers. One of them probably understood the meaning and asked: "You, a mortal, are inviting us to move in?"
The scribe nodded: "Look at the Rikishi Sect in Gandu. It's amazing. It was just one person at the beginning. Look at it now. They are escorting people to protect their fortunes, and destroying demons and monsters. They all participate in it, and it's prosperous."
"Furthermore, our place is no better than Gandu. The great master hangs high and all evil spirits can't do anything wrong. Other places, only this city, are better, but not in the wild. If there is a righteous sect established here, we will definitely Maybe Xiongcheng can become like Gandu."
What is he saying?
I can understand what I said, but I don't understand what it means.
Are the words that come out of his mouth the words of a mortal?
Isn’t it true that what ordinary people say is just to talk about the immortals and then obey their advice, or to cry that they are miserable?
Why are these people so different?
But there is one thing that the tall man in black understood. There are still sects in this country that has changed its name, and he seems to really expect them to enter, and he is very enthusiastic.
The tall man in black nodded, "Okay, we will move in at Blood Knife Hall, and the prefect will disappear. You are quite good. Just be the prefect and help us manage this place. You tell the mortals that we have taken over this place." .”
"ah?"
The clerk was stunned, glanced at them, and said, "I'm letting you move in."
"Yes, we are stationed here to protect the mortals, and the mortals will make offerings to us. First find us a good place to live, bring good wine and food, and then you go find the corpses. Our Blood Knife Hall needs corpses to practice, I don't care what you do , there are six of us, three corpses each, is there any problem?" said the tall man in black.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
All the mortals around them took a few steps back and looked at them with disbelief.
"It belongs to me Ge Niang!"
The clerk scolded, kicked the table over with one foot, and took out a fire blunderbuss from his waist, "I was once a member of the Imperial Guard, so you dare to come here and act wild?!"
Firegun?
Several people were stunned.
This thing is not very threatening to them.
But what about the mortals here?
Those are just mortals with spirits. This clerk obviously doesn't have anything with him, he's just a dregs. He dares to deal with these 'gods' with a blunderbuss?
Simply
shame!
The tall man in black was already suffocating. He felt that he was being humiliated when he came here. It was fine that mortals didn't respect them. This man actually dared to point a fire blunderbuss at them. They were Qi refiners!
The tall man in black raised his hand, and the knife box behind him vibrated open, and several knives flew out instantly.
"You're a mortal, you don't know what's good, I'll skin you alive right now."
boom!
But before he could finish his words, a beam of light shot out, piercing the center of his heart and making a hole directly.
The tall man in black was ruthless and didn't say much. He fell down as soon as he was told, fell to the ground and twitched.
"Come on! Surround me!" The scribe pointed a blunderbuss at the remaining people and shouted loudly.
…
Gandu.
Its original name was Baishou City.
When Daqian was established three years ago, the name of this place was changed to serve as the capital of Daqian. All government orders were issued from here through microphones, allowing the major cities to raise their hands to know.
The governor's mansion was still the same, but the people had changed. The governor was replaced by a retired imperial guard. As for Su Yougen and the others, they built a building at the pass of Fulong Pass to serve as a cabinet.
Up from the cabinet is the Golden Immortal Sect of Da Qian, and down from the cabinet is the human world protected by the Jinxian Sect.
"Okay, I understand, let's escort them here. It's a long way to go and the imperial army can't escort them. The imperial army won't be able to restrain the Qi Refiners, so as not to cause unnecessary killing. I will invite the Rikishi Sect. You can watch them."
In the cabinet, Su Yougen hung up the microphone, put it in front of the table, got up and walked out.
In three years, he has grown from a boy to a young man, perhaps because he is in charge of power. He walks with dignity, and his calm expression gives people a sense of calmness and authority.
"Where are you going?"
As he was walking out, a person walked in at the door, it was Yao Ningqing.
"The prefect of Duanxiong City called over and said that they have detained a group of foreign qigong practitioners. I am going to go to the Lishi Sect and escort them over." Su Yougen said with a smile.
"Qi Refiner? Have you entered the city?"
Yao Ningqing was also stunned, "Could it be the right way? Otherwise, you will die if you enter the city."
"It's hard to say. Maybe it's because he doesn't do much evil. In this bright sun, he has his own standards. Maybe they are the same as the Lux Sect. You have to take a look to find out." Su Yougen said.
"That's fine, let the Lishi Sect deal with this matter. Wanyangu has been very proud recently. It seems that in this big cadre, he is the only one except the eldest master." Yao Ningqing said with a smile: "I heard that they are going to split the helm. "
Su Yougen chuckled: "He is the only ninth-level disciple, and the rest are all new disciples. The most powerful one is only a third-level disciple. How can I open a separate helm without worrying about being too busy? A few great immortals cannot come out of seclusion, and the rest Immortals are very busy, and the Rikishi Sect helps a lot with this mortal matter, so let it go."
"It's up to you." Yao Ningqing smiled.
Boom!
The two were about to continue talking, but suddenly there was a shock above, causing the whole hall to shake several times.
Faintly, they could still hear a burst of proud laughter.
"A great immortal has come out of seclusion!" Su Yougen was happy.
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Above Fulong Pass, in a palace in the Golden Immortal Sect True Inheritance Square, his laughter burst out, exuding endless pride.
"I, Zhang Feixuan, am entranced!!"
(End of chapter)
