Pressing down the emotions surging in his heart, Lu Yuan paid attention to the person Su Xing was looking at. At this time, he almost completely trusted Su Xing, which allowed him to quickly understand and implement Su Xing's meaning:
"Somebody come!"
"Here!" Several monks in fine attire responded in a deep voice. In the middle of the black gold belt, the red round plate was engraved with the word "Xunjiang". They were the monks of the river patrol team who maintained order in the town.
"Take this officer down!" Lu Yuan's sleeve pointed, and the crowd retreated, revealing a man who looked miserable, but was slightly twitching and unable to move.
The fingers in Su Xing's sleeves moved slightly, and the restrictions of the "whipping" formula were slightly relaxed. The man suddenly felt like he was being pardoned and subconsciously said:
"Who dares to plot against me under the eyes of all the disciples..."
Subconsciously provoking the crowd, a slightly familiar voice.
Lu Yuan was not a fool. He still didn't understand what Su Xing meant, and a stern look appeared on his face:
"This is the person who, during a special period, stirred up trouble in the town with evil intentions. Capture this person, interrogate him and expel him from the town!"
The man's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted that he was wronged. However, the patrol guards did not give him a chance to explain and forcibly detained him.
The onlookers looked at each other in confusion. Some casual cultivators seemed to be dissatisfied, but they took a look inside the venue.
All disciples of the major sects, or monks with names, all looked at their noses with their eyes, and their minds with their noses, as if they had not heard anything.
Some smart people will understand that Lu Yuan is trying to establish his authority!
But why didn't you do this before?
Because Lu Yuan couldn't bear to offend these Shangzong disciples! But when Su Xing stood up, everything was completely different.
In front of the Purple Jade Sect, who dares to claim to be the Sect? And judging from the appearance of the supporters of the Purple Jade Sect disciples, there is no doubt that they are representatives of the Purple Jade Sect.
Su Xing's attitude was that of the Purple Jade Sect at this moment, and Su Xing chose to support Lu Yuan.
Which of these Shangzong disciples would take the risk of becoming enemies with these people and say anything? Look, Luo Qianqian, who was so tense at the beginning, has also died down.
And in the final analysis, there is actually no fundamental conflict between everyone. People who come here are not just for the Dragon Climbing Club.
Therefore, by killing the chicken to scare the monkey, Lu Yuan was able to gain a firm foothold in the town, and for this he was even more grateful to Su Xing.
But to Su Xing, it was just a small matter. Lu Yuan himself was capable, but he was a little indecisive. He just gave him a push.
At this moment, he and Lin Xixi were standing on the big ship arranged by Zhenzhu Town. Several other Purple Jade Sect disciples did not come to disturb him.
There was some worry in his heart. Lu Yuan brought news today, and he also asked Chen Ang and the others who arrived in the town early. Han Qiaozhi has still not been seen.
However, it is useless to just worry, not to mention that there are gods and fairies secretly protecting the way. In addition, Han Qiaozhi's own cultivation is extraordinary, so there may not necessarily be a life-or-death crisis.
Turning your attention back to the large lake in front of you, you can see only the blue waves and the vastness. Water birds fly high and fish leap into the water. Near noon, the fog dissipated, the sky became clear, and the water and sky were the same color.
"All types of frost compete for freedom." Su Xing read softly.
Then I heard a cold-looking woman standing next to me, frowning and repeating in a low voice:
"All kinds of frosts compete for freedom..."
I could vaguely feel the shock, atmosphere and vastness contained in it.
"Fellow Daoist Luo," Su Xing said hello. After setting off from the square, everyone followed Lu Yuan out of the town and each boarded a big boat.
Among them, most of the Essence-level dragons and some distinguished guests were on this big ship.
Lu Yuan was grateful to Su Xing for his help and took a break from his busy schedule to come over and chat for a while. He also explained to him the approximate identities of the monks on the ship.
"Fellow Daoist Su." Luo Qianqian cupped her hands slightly and said straight to the point:
"That person was detained just now, but was it done by Fellow Daoist Su? But I don't know what kind of magic he used?"
It's not that he came here to cause trouble because of the old man.
Su Xing was a little surprised. His understanding of the Five Penal Codes was quite advanced now, and he used the whipping technique so cleverly and silently that he thought no one would notice.
I saw four tokens hanging on his waist. His whole body was dark, simple and elegant, with a sense of heavy majesty.
Each one is engraved with a big character, and the combination is exactly:
"Justice and fairness!"
Su Xing knew clearly in his heart that the other party was probably practicing the Legalist Way. It is not surprising that Jian Tiansi is famous for his legalism and suppression skills.
But his question was a bit too direct, and he was about to find an excuse to excuse himself.
His almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened slightly, and he left a cold sentence:
"I advise fellow Taoists, as disciples of the Immortal Sect, to have less contact with evil demons and heretics."
Then he turned around and left.
Turning his head and looking in the other direction, a skinny old man with a hood on his head was walking slowly towards this side.
I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding that I have some friendship with this stiff old man.
Su Xing smiled slightly and didn't care. I am a little curious about the purpose of this stiff old man.
"For what happened earlier, thank you Daoist Su for rescuing the siege." Old Man Zhizheng glanced at the other Purple Jade Sect disciples behind Su Xing who were still chatting and laughing on the surface, but were actually paying attention, and stopped at a safe distance. Come down.
"It doesn't matter." Su Xing replied in a nonchalant manner. He didn't know the other person's deeds. So I have no likes or dislikes about it.
The dead old man nodded stiffly, glanced at Luo Qianqian who had walked away, and said:
"Fellow Taoist, do you know why dragon species are linked to the fate of human monks in the Dragon Climbing Club?"
Su Xing heard what Lu Yuan said and said:
"I heard that it is to borrow the fate of the human race to increase the foundation of Yuelongmen."
The stiff old man nodded and continued in a hoarse tone:
"Destiny is mysterious and cannot be explained clearly, but it is not immutable. It is like a sick man picking up ten taels of silver. It is good luck, but if he uses it, he will be coveted, and if he hides it, he will worry about leakage. Is it a good thing? ?
But if the person who picks up the twelve taels of silver is a strong man, it will be like burning oil cooking in a raging fire, and flowers blooming in brocade. "
Su Xing nodded slightly and said:
"Fellow Taoist, just say it clearly."
The figure under the hood remained motionless, like a piece of rotten wood. Only a hoarse voice came from below:
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well regulate your energy and blood these days."
After saying that, he didn't stop, turned around blankly, and left.
Su Xing was stunned for a moment and said:
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me."
The words of Taoist Zizhuang just now made it very clear that the life needed by the dragon species will be affected by its own energy and blood. Ask him to prepare in advance.
Chen Ang walked over from the side and said:
"This idiot is quite smart. He knows how to show his kindness to Brother Su and tell you some news, but he doesn't know whether it's true or false."
"It doesn't matter, regulating Qi and blood is good for itself anyway." Su Xing felt that the other party was not lying:
"If you have some magical elixirs, you can also bring them with you in case you need them."
Chen Ang and another person are also connected with the fate of the dragon species. They found the opportunity near Zhenzhu Town. At this time everyone nodded.
Looking at the stiff old man's retreating figure, Brother Su was thinking about one thing:
'Since the connection between life and destiny is related to Qi and blood, this person has transformed into a zombie, with no trace of Qi and blood in his body. How to help the dragon grow into a dragon? '
