Although Shenzhaozong is in Jizhou, it is not close to Baishi Mountain.
Yuan Ming took Li Sen and flew away for more than an hour all the way, and then came to the Yannan Mountain Range where the Shenzhao Sect was located.
Compared with the barrenness and primitiveness of Baishi Mountain, the Yannan Mountain Range is much more prosperous.
At the foot of the mountain, there are not only three Xiuzhen bazaars for monks to trade, but even under the mountain road directly opposite the mountain gate, a city of considerable scale has been formed.
Yuan Ming did not take Li Sen directly up the mountain, but came to this city.
The name of this city is Yancheng, and it is also a medium-sized city of considerable scale in Jizhou.
Moreover, most of the merchants in this city are inextricably linked to the Shenzhao Sect.
There are even some shops that are simply run by some monks of the Shenzhao Sect.
Therefore, even the secular people in this city, who have no magic power to speak of, know Shen Zhaozong very well.
Even when the Shenzhao Sect accepts apprentices every twenty years, there will be many young people and girls in the city who have spiritual vein qualifications and want to join the Shenzhao Sect.
They came from all directions of the Yuanyang Continent, and each time they could fill the entire city, the scale was spectacular.
However, although Yancheng is a city, it is a typical city of cultivation.
Generally, most of the people who come and go are people who are related to the business of the cultivation realm.
As for the ordinary people in Jizhou, they can't enter it at all.
It is only in the year of recruiting disciples that the ban on the city will be lifted, and everyone can pass through it.
Yuan Ming knew that Li Sen was a member of the Star Gathering Business Alliance, so he didn't plan to take Li Sen directly to the location of the Shenzhao Sect at all, but planned to temporarily put Li Sen under house arrest in this Yan City.
Looking at his appearance, it seems that he really plans to put Li Sen under house arrest for three days, and then let Li Sen leave.
It seemed that he didn't seem to do anything too much to Li Sen, but in fact, Yuan Ming knew very well that after Li Sen was captured by him, the Qingling Sect would encounter a catastrophic attack.
In other words, Yuan Ming was actually protecting those original sects in Baishi Mountain.
And the three-day deadline was the maximum time limit that Yuan Ming left for those White Stone Mountain Sects to destroy the Qingling Sect.
Next, whether the Qingling Sect was destroyed in these three days, or the Qingling Sect finally survived the three-day attack, he Yuan Ming was considered to have done his best.
Even if Li Sen's Gathering Star Business Alliance made trouble afterwards, Yuan Ming could also find a reason to prevaricate that it was not appropriate for foreign monks to disrupt the order of the Jizhou Xiuzhen Sect.
In this way, the Gathering Star Business Alliance can only warn Yuan Ming at most.
From this point of view, although Yuan Ming is greedy for cups to protect his shortcomings, his wishful thinking is still very shrewd.
Yuan Ming's gray glow was undisguised, and he came straight to the gate of Yancheng.
Several low-level disciples guarding the gate of the city had already seen it, so they trotted up all the way with smiles on their faces, bowing one by one, very respectful.
One of the middle-aged monks in the early stage of foundation building was obviously the leader of these low-level monks, he looked at Yuan Ming with a flattering look on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior Yuan, how did you have the kung fu to come to Yancheng today, I don't know if there is anything you need help from the juniors?"
"Good Life Guards the City" Yuan Ming didn't look at him at all, and after casually reprimanding him, he led Li Sen without looking back and strode towards the city.
The middle-aged monk's face stiffened slightly when he was treated so coldly, but he didn't dare to show any resentment, but bowed more and more respectfully and agreed.
It wasn't until Yuan Ming and Li Sen's figures disappeared into a certain street in the city that the middle-aged monk turned around with a gloomy face and spat viciously at the ground.
"Bah, this old immortal is just a lowest-level Jindan early stage monk, and he dares to be so arrogant, Lao Tzu's backstage is Elder Wu in the middle of Jindan, how can he be afraid of you, an old thing?"
Those low-level Qi Refining Stage disciples who had originally bowed with him nodded their heads in agreement after hearing this, complimenting.
The middle-aged monk was complimented and praised, and was about to raise his chin to say something, but suddenly a voice that seemed to be laughing was not far away.
"Oh, how can Wu Mou, when did he become your Fengling's backer, if you want Elder Yuan to hear this, I'm afraid there will be a verbal dispute."
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged monk was startled when he met Lingdeng His expression was as if he had been electrified, and his face instantly turned into a flattering look, then he turned around, bowed again and again, and said, "Senior Wu, come to your old man's house, and deliberately tease the juniors."
Fortunately, the younger generation's heart can still stand it, otherwise you will not be scared to death by your old man."
Hearing these words, a forty-year-old middle-aged blue-robed Confucian shook his head again and again: "Master Feng, your kung fu of seeing the wind and steering the rudder can really be said to have reached a certain level.
I really don't know if your previous respect for Wu was just your superficial effort. ” When Feng Ling heard this, he was startled, and bowed again and again: "Senior Wu, the younger generation is absolutely loyal to you, who doesn't know, the younger generation has been in the sect for many years, and now he can get this errand to guard the city gate, and thanks to the care of your old man, he can get his wish."
How can the younger generation be that kind of ungrateful person who showed respect to that old guy Yuan Ming, and it was just an expedient measure for the younger generation. ” The middle-aged Confucian surnamed Wu glanced at Feng Ling lightly: "Wu bothered to find this errand for you, most of it was for the sake of your cleverness."
I hope you, this kid, will really be able to repay your kindness in the future. ” "As long as the seniors give you an order, the younger generations will not hesitate to break their bones."
Feng Ling was sweating profusely and fell to his knees on the ground with a pop.
The middle-aged Confucian surnamed Wu finally showed a hint of satisfaction on his face: "Get up, Wu knows who you are, and he can still trust you."
Moreover, Wu also has something to ask you. ” "Senior, excuse me."
Feng Ling cautiously got up and asked.
"Listening to what you said just now, it seems that Yuan Daoyou has just entered the city, yes or no" The middle-aged Confucian surnamed Wu asked.
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"That's true."
Feng Ling replied very cleverly, "And this person is full of alcohol, not to mention, there seems to be a young man in a green robe with him." ” "Follow a young man, do you know that person," the middle-aged Confucian surnamed Wu seemed a little interested when he heard this.
Feng Ling thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Most of the younger generations of the foundation building period monks in Jizhou are familiar with each other, but this person has not seen it, and it must be a foreign monk from other states and counties. ” The Confucian surnamed Wu touched his chin, revealing a hint of thoughtfulness.
"A few days ago, after Wu acquired some rare materials on the side of Wanlinghai, he finally succeeded in refining a magic weapon yesterday, and in a happy mood, he bought a banquet, and invited Yuan Daoyou at that time, but he did not participate.
I heard that Yuan Daoyou went to Baishi Mountain yesterday, and it seems that he was at the request of those little guys in Baishi Mountain to deal with a monk in the foundation building period.
I thought that he should go and return as soon as he was a monk in the foundation building period, but he didn't expect it to be delayed for a day. ” Speaking of this, the Confucian surnamed Wu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Could it be that this foundation building monk has a lot of background, and even he can't do it well, so he brought it back here."
When Feng Ling heard this, he clapped his palm.
"Oh, when my predecessor said that, I really remembered it.
The young man who was brought back by Elder Yuan, although he had a foundation building period cultivation that was true, but it was as if he was imprisoned with mana, and there was not the slightest spiritual pressure fluctuation around his body. ” The corners of Wu's surname Rusheng's mouth hooked slightly: "That's it."
This Yuan Ming seems to be reckless, but he is actually very shrewd.
He surrounded those third-rate sects and cultivation families in Jizhou that no one cared about, and over time, he even brought out a force that should not be underestimated.
It's just that in order to maintain the relationship between these weak and small sects, this old guy has to run around all day long.
Sometimes when he encounters a tough existence that he can't provoke, he can only invite him to Yancheng and make a delaying move. ” Feng Ling, who was on the side, heard this, and said with a smile: "Yuan Ming, this old guy, even if he tries his best to win over the forces, he is far less than one-ten-thousandth of Wu's predecessors in the sect. ” Not necessarily.
Although this old guy's connections in the sect are not as good as mine, he is quite popular and famous outside the sect.
It's just that in Wu's eyes, no matter how much thought he spends, it is not as practical as advancing to the middle stage of Jindan as soon as possible. ” Speaking of this, the Confucian surnamed Wu shook his head and sighed while smiling: "It's just that with his qualifications, it's difficult." ” Seeing this, Feng Ling hurriedly complimented him again, and those low-level Qi refining stage disciples behind him were even more full of praise.
Wu surnamed Confucian waved his hand, as if he was not impressed by the words of Feng Ling and the others, he just moved his gaze to the city.
"Yuan Ming opened a restaurant in the center of the city, if nothing else, he should have gone to that restaurant.
That's fine, he didn't go to the banquet yesterday, so I'll stop by and make up a few drinks with him there. ” After a pause, Wu surnamed Confucian Shengfu moved his gaze to Feng Ling again: "Master Feng, the guard work at the city gate will be handed over to you."
Don't underestimate this work, you must know that all the transportation and supply of cultivation resources in Yancheng, including all personnel exchanges, must pass through this city gate.
Therefore, if you find any special circumstances, or when some large business trips pass through here, you must remember to report to me in time.
Got it."
When Feng Ling heard this, he hurriedly stopped his spine with a smile, and slapped his chest again and again: "Senior Wu, don't worry, I'm here, and I guarantee that your old man won't miss any news from Yancheng."
"Very good, you have always been clever, and I am still relieved to leave these things to you.
Work hard, if Wu has any other benefits in the future, you will definitely not be missing. ” The Confucian surnamed Wu smiled slightly and casually promised a few words.
That Feng Ling couldn't hide the surprise of surprise, nodded again and again, and promised again and again, that kind of affection was even closer than seeing his father.
But the Confucian surnamed Wu didn't pay attention to him, but directly flicked his sleeve robe and entered Yancheng briskly.
Not long after, the figure of Confucian surnamed Wu had disappeared into the streets and alleys of Yancheng
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