Chapter Twenty-Four: The Meeting in the Hall
Li Yuanzhi followed Shi Laosan into the Baishengque, it was obvious that not everyone in the Baishengque could enter casually, at least there was no way to get in if they were busy outside, they could only cast envious glances outside, Li Yuanzhi was also stained with the light of the identity of the young patriarch of the little black child, and walked all the way to the forty-ninth floor.
A total of 100 floors, built to commemorate the 100 saints, each floor of the 100 saints is unique to a sage, each layer is placed with the relics of the sages and their ideals and masterpieces, but with the passage of time, the hearts of the people are not ancient, and no one maintains the building of the hundred saints and the storage and renovation of the objects inside for free. Rich people are afraid of spending money, and civilians are not qualified, which leads to the gradual attribution of Hundred Sages to private property, of course, the beginning of the Hundred Sages is the first layer of each family of the Hundred Sages, taking care of their ancestors, but with the passage of time, some of the descendants of the Hundred Sages have declined and some have risen. Take today's Hundred Saints City as an example, of the thirty-six wang clans in the city, only seven of them are descendants, and the remaining ninety-three families are gradually declining, some are still second-rate now, some are not even second-rate families, and even civilians are not as good as civilians.
Among the hundred schools, there is no one who is now the most prosperous is the merchants, the Mo family and the Taoists, to what extent are the merchants prosperous? Baishengque can be said to be privately owned by merchants, because many families in the family have no choice but to sell the floors that belong to their own homes to merchants, and the merchants will distribute these floors uniformly, and of course they will not invite the relics of the saints out of the Baishengque, so isn't that going to be poked in the backbone by the world? Of course, will the merchants do loss-making transactions? Naturally, it won't, just now, the first 30 floors are the sales area of various medicinal materials and treasures, most of which are the merchants' own shops, but there are also wild cultivators who sell here, doing a small business of burden, but they have to pay a little management fee and booth fee to the merchant. The 30th to 49th floors are teahouses and restaurants, which are the places where rich sons and grandsons gather and where everyone's children gather, where you can overlook the Hundred Saints City, and of course the price will not be low. The 50th floor is a watershed, and the 50th floor and above are the relics of the saints and the places where the statues are hung for worship, and even the families who want to go to worship their ancestors to visit their ancestors have to pay tickets to the merchants, which has to be said to be the sorrow of the descendants of the major saints. Of course, some of the heirs of saints themselves have reached the point where it is difficult to survive, let alone worship ancestors, and even entering the inner city of the Hundred Saints City is a problem.
The construction of Baishengque itself is to leave a belief and a place of spiritual inheritance for future generations, but now that it has developed into such a state, it is not only the fault of society or life, but also the change of people's thinking or the immortality of people's hearts, and even the supremacy of money.
Of course, there are many families who have not sold their own floors, but there are not many.
Li Yuanzhi is now sitting on the forty-ninth floor and sitting at a table with Xiao Heizi Shi Laosan. Xiao Heizi stood on the table with a look of spirit, almost holding a sword to point at the country, Li Yuanzhi was like an entourage, sitting on the table drinking tea, waiting for the patriarch and the old Heizi to come out of the top floor.
The top floor was the place where the Hundred Sages discussed the year, and the place where they worked together to formulate a war plan, and the soldiers and the Yin and Yang family of the Mo family in that place were in the limelight for a while.
At this time, in the top floor, after the old black man came in, the demon clan and the human race powerhouses also came in and sat down. In the top floor, the demon clan and the ghost clan and the witch clan have already sat down, they were originally here, but because of Shi Jingtian's approach, the human race was dissatisfied, and they almost provoked a war between the two clans and went out this time. Seeing the human race coming in dejectedly, there are many people from the demon race and the ghost race sneering, hoping that the two races are really angry and beat each other's brains out, but can it really happen? Everyone knows that the hope is very slim, after all, as long as the emperor is not made, even if the saint dares to do it within a hundred miles of the hundred saints, it will be wiped out in an instant, after all, the hundred saints are the face of the human race, and it is a place where all races must respect.
Everyone sat down, and the discussion was even louder, as if whoever had the loudest voice had the final say. In reality, they are just stalling for time. Although some people say that the bell rings thirteen times may be an omen for the Heavenly Demon Clan to attack, and ask the Mo family to take out a puppet to defend against the enemy, some people say that this is a precursor to the coming of the great world, and this time the number of places on the Chengxian Road may be unprecedented. But no one has a definite basis, they just want to take advantage of the opportunity, as long as they don't see the demon attack or the appearance of the immortal order, then the heritage of that family will not be in the world. Even the old black man and the two old men who came in together were chatting on the side, not caring about everyone's noise at all.
And in a room deep on the top floor, there were two old men who were almost rotten, exuding bursts of dead air, but at the same time infinite vitality surged from the futon under their seats, pouring into their bodies to replenish their vanishing vitality.
"I didn't expect the Black Venerable, who had been missing for a hundred years, to appear, didn't he accompany someone to live in seclusion at the beginning? One of the old men, whose eyebrows were dragging and his eyes could barely open, spoke.
"Ahem, it should have arrived, although the age of the one is not young, but after all, it is younger than us, not to mention the age of the person, even if it is ten thousand years, it is possible. The other old man also had a white beard and white eyebrows and mopped the floor, as if it took a lot of effort to say a word.
"I just don't know where they're hiding and don't want to show up. The old man spoke.
"The bell of the emperor rings, the world is rising again, the old immortals of all races are moving, they are all waiting, and there is more than one appearing, there are movements everywhere, but I didn't expect this old dog to be the first to emerge. ”
"Alas, woe and blessing, it's not for us old immortals to be able to control it, I just hope that no one is in front of me, so don't mess around. ”
"I hope so. ”
The room fell silent again, and only when they got closer could they hear the faint heartbeat of the two old men.
Li Yuanzhi felt very bored, it was just that some children of big families were touting each other, and they really couldn't arouse their interest. But the little black man looked satisfied, after all, he is the young patriarch of the gibbon clan, with this identity, there is naturally no shortage of people who have a beard and a horse, the human race and the demon clan, and the little black man is even more real, no longer showing people with a small figure, the tall man stands in the hall, no need to speak is a kind of commanding majesty, the muscles like a dragon, the dark and shiny hair, the expression of not being angry and arrogant has attracted many reverent eyes, and there are many demon girls with autumn waves in their eyes, eyebrows and affection, but Li Yuan is slanderous, and Xiao Heizi is only a few years oldEven in the demon clan, he is not yet an adult. Just look at the women who are scratching their heads, some of them twisting their soft and boneless bodies, some of them still have their fluffy tails, and some of them have ears running out of their heads. Well, the snake is a fox and the like, endure it. It's just that Xiao Heizi doesn't understand the meaning of those women who keep blinking and writhing, and they just worship themselves. It's just that those foxes are flattering and show the blind.
"Ah Luo, as long as you follow me, don't talk about Youzhou, I'll give it to you!" Just when Li Yuanzhi was bored, an extremely conceited voice came from downstairs, which suppressed everyone's voices at once, and even offended Junyan of Middle-earth Shenzhou, and stretched his neck to see which madman dared to speak so wildly in Middle-earth Shenzhou.
"Seventh Prince, please respect yourself!" Then another cold and cold voice came, the voice was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze people's blood.
Immediately afterwards, a tall woman slowly emerged from the stairs. Just by looking at the face, people feel that this person is not what the world should have, because this face is too white, and the white is a little like a dead person! Although the flowers and the moon are beautiful, it still makes people feel a sense of respect and distancing. Immediately afterwards, the woman's figure appeared, if you don't look at the face, I don't know how many handsome people can't sleep at night! It's just that beside the woman, there is a boy in a dark robe who is only as tall as the woman's waist, staring at the woman with his eyes, and walking upstairs with the woman.
"Ah Luo, why do you have to come up to see these wastes, just because they also want to fight for the immortal order? If you want me to bring it to you, if one is not enough, then a hundred, what do you think?" the boy continued.
Now everyone knows who is talking wildly.
"Seventh Prince, let me repeat it again, my name is Mandala, please respect yourself!" this time the woman said sternly.
"Knowing and knowing, it will be a family soon, so why bother to be so outside. The boy waved his hand and said unconcernedly.
Everyone was originally angry in their hearts, to see which one dared to underestimate the heroes of the world so much, who could go up to this building, and even more so to the forty-ninth floor, that was not the pride of the sky, and that did not have a huge strength behind him? Just seeing that it was a two or three-year-old child, they couldn't help but shake their heads, not just whose child was not optimistic and ran out. What's more, the boy was deflated in front of a woman, which made everyone feel a lot better, and who would be so hungry when it came to a child.
The woman ignored the boy's entanglement, found a place to do it, and happened to sit directly opposite Li Yuanzhi, after all, there were many people clustered next to Xiao Heizi to pat on the back, and the position opposite was naturally quite empty. The boy followed closely and sat opposite the woman, just because of his height, through the boy Li Yuanzhi, he could still see the woman's white and oozing face.
"Ah Luo, look at these wastes, we don't even dare to let out a fart when we come up, it's not interesting at all, why don't we find a place to talk about life? Why waste time here, isn't it just an immortal order? If you want it, I'll get it for you when the time comes." The boy looked around and paused for a moment on the little black man.
"Hehe, where did the little fart come from, I don't know if I have been weaned, so I dare to make a big fuss here. Hearing the boy's words, everyone's original anger suddenly came up, coupled with the previous insult to the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, where can the local children of the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture endure it, and one person immediately stood up. The man was dressed in a precious brocade robe, and at a glance he knew that he was the son of everyone.
"Are you talking to me?" the boy turned slowly, and slowly spoke, staring at the man in brocade.
"Hahahaha, it's really a child, I can't even listen, I talk about life, and I have to be hugged when I. When the brocade-clothed man saw that the boy was angry, everyone looked at him and became even more angry, and everyone present echoed his words and burst into laughter. Li Yuanzhi also shook his head, provoking the anger of the public, which was obviously unwise, and the child's heart.
"Hehe, look for death. A sea of blood suddenly appeared around the boy, and black demonic energy seeped out from the dark clothes, like black insects squirming through the clothes.
Li Yuanzhi only felt that his spiritual power seemed to be involved, but it quickly returned to normal, and everyone in the hall was even more deeply affected, many people hugged their heads and shouted, while the person who spoke before was already lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and he didn't know what to do.
Mental attack, Li Yuanzhi has only heard of it, but he has never seen it, but he didn't expect it to be so magical, he can hurt people invisibly without even touching people, and even group harm.
Li Yuanzhi looked at the boy again, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, there were many geniuses present, but if he could shake everyone present with his spiritual power, he couldn't be called a genius, he was simply a demon, but seeing that the boy was not very old, but even if he practiced some strange exercises to freeze his face, it would never be much older than Li Yuanzhi!
Everyone present was even more silent, they didn't expect that someone would really dare to do it here, and Baishengque's formation was not activated, it was obvious that the spiritual attack was not among the attacks for Baishengque's formation. At this time, everyone's eyes were solemn, and they didn't dare to treat that boy as a child anymore, or even regard him as a great enemy!
Li Yuanzhi looked at the boy, and the boy also felt Li Yuanzhi's eyes, and grinned at Li Yuanzhi, very bloodthirsty. Li Yuanzhi looked away, only to see the woman named Mandala staring at him inquiringly. Thinking about it, the spiritual attack of the Seven Princes did not have much impact on him, and she took it seriously.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was a little stiff, and these sons had attendants around them, just like Shi Laosan guarding Xiaoheizi and Li Yuanzhi, they all followed the attendants, but they all glared at the boy angrily at the moment, but the boy didn't care, as if he was ignoring the sight of some kind of chicken.
Of course, the guards are all die-hard loyalists of the major families, otherwise they would not be sent to protect the promising disciples of the clan, these people will be the team of these sons when they grow up in the future, and of course they will try their best to protect their masters. The reason why he hasn't done anything until now is because he is afraid of Baishengque's formation, and secondly, the Seven Princes are obviously just demonstrating, and they are not killing, that is, the brocade-clothed boy just fainted, as for whether his mental power will be damaged, then he can only consider himself unlucky. As for the same use of spiritual power to go back, where is spiritual power so easy to cultivate, it would be good to have one person out of 100,000 people who can cultivate spiritual power, not to mention that they are just guards, how precious is the cultivation of spiritual power, where can I get them. Besides, the guards beside the boy are not good at stubble, and the monster lying at the feet of the boy is also extraordinary.
In the end, the guard of the brocade-clothed boy went downstairs with his own son-in-law and left, but he would not stop at the cruel words. The boy didn't hurt at all. But the little black man is not happy, this little bastard stole himself from the limelight, not to mention, and dared to hurt me with mental power, although it was just a tickle, but the little black man was not affected by this anger!
"Roar" The little black man roared angrily, which suddenly startled everyone, and some people even fell to the ground unsteadily. Even Li Yuanzhi was taken aback, and almost didn't hold the teacup in his hand.
Xiao Heizi really stood upright, beating his chest with both hands, and glared angrily at the Seven Princes. Slap the table in front of you with one palm.
The demonic beast at the feet of the Seven Princes also changed its lazy sleeping posture, jumped up, and stared at the little black man with a roar.
"I know, he is Liu Jing, the seventh prince of the Demon Clan's bloody night royal family!" At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke, obviously having heard the reputation of the seventh prince Liu Jing and recognized it.
"It turned out to be him. As soon as the specific origin was revealed, many people immediately realized.
"It turned out to be this ruthless man. ”
"Oh, ruthless?"
"Yes, I heard that when he was only five years old, he killed his brother because he was fighting with him for a toy, and then he killed whoever fought with him for something he liked. I heard that he was the seventh child, but he killed his five brothers, and the other escaped death by hiding in the frontier, but he was extremely talented, and the deep Demon Emperor valued him, but he was too murderous, and the Demon Emperor could only lock him up in the palace, but he didn't expect to release him this time!"
"I see, what a ruthless person. ”
“......”
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help frowning, a person who can ignore family affection is indeed a ruthless and ruthless person, but Li Yuanzhi doesn't like it, he only knows that if someone hurts the old black man and his grandfather, now there is another little black man, whoever moves him will kill him!
"You are good, you can be my spiritual pet, I will spare you from death!" Liu Jing turned the wine glass in his hand, the cup and the wine were taken out of the storage space by himself, and bursts of bloody gas continued to be heard, and even the expressionless mandala frowned.
"Roar, you're looking for death!" Xiao Heizi roared angrily and walked towards Liu Jing, seemingly wanting to hammer to death this person who wanted to take himself as a spiritual pet. How strong the old sunspot was at the beginning, of course, there was also the reason why the gibbon clan was afraid of Li Yuanzhi's grandfather, so he let the old sunspot take away the little sunspot, but even the old sunspot did not force himself to become Li Yuanzhi's spiritual pet, and you are also worthy! Shi Laosan even took out a stone stick from nowhere to follow forward, and his eyes were eager to try, seeing that Li Yuanzhi had a headache, are the gibbon clans all battle maniacs?
"I have long heard that the seventh prince Liu Jing is bloodthirsty, and it is true when I see it today. ”
"Now there's a good show to watch, a little demon demon leader, a gibbon clan young patriarch, hehe. ”
"That's it, let's fight, it's better to be killed by the forbidden formation. ”
"Yes, two less rivals. ”
Of course, Li Yuanzhi would not let this happen, and reached out to stop Shi Laosan and grabbed a strand of Xiao Heizi's hair.
Shi Laosan scratched his head when he saw Li Yuanzhi stopping him, hehe smirked, took the stone stick, and sure enough, he didn't move forward anymore. Who is Li Yuanzhi? Hey, the master of the young patriarch, hey, it's so scary!
Xiao Heizi looked back at Li Yuanzhi, but his anger did not subside. Seeing Li Yuanzhi shaking his head, Xiao Heizi threw the table at hand at Liu Jing aggrievedly. Just as the table flew towards Liu Jing, suddenly a wisp of white light flashed in this layer, as if it appeared out of thin air, shattering the table, and with this came a monstrous coercion, everyone present spat out a mouthful of blood, Liu Jing, Li Yuanzhi and Mandala were no exception, even Shi Laosan, these powerful guards were no exception!
Everyone knew that this was a warning of the prohibition of the Hundred Saints. The crowd could not help but be in awe.
Even Liu Jing was no exception, he was arrogant, but he was not stupid! But he still threw a sarcastic smile at the little black man. Xiao Heizi glanced at Li Yuanzhi aggrievedly, changed back to a small appearance, and sat on the table to leave Li Yuanzhi with a back and got angry.
Of course, Li Yuanzhi would not let the little black man be angry in vain, and turned around to ask Liu Jing for justice, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the mandala looking at himself with a smile, saw that he was looking over there, and raised the tea cup in his hand, Li Yuanzhi nodded subconsciously, it was regarded as a greeting, after all, the person who treats him politely, Li Yuanzhi will never lack courtesy.
But in the eyes of everyone, it was as if Li Yuanzhi had confessed it. The little black man snorted even more.
"I don't care if you are the Seventh Prince or Liu Jing, it's not a reason why you can wantonly bully others, you are strong, you have a background, that's your business, but you shouldn't use your strength and background to bully others, it's not right. Li Yuanzhi straightened his clothes and said.
"Hehe, where is the little master, what, you want to reason with this prince? Are you worthy?" Liu Jing raised his wine glass and took a sip of wine, his mouth was red.
"The existence of truth is not because of strength, but because of his existence, it makes sense of strength. It's not that you can't reason without a strong background, and it's not that the master can talk about it, but everyone can talk about it, and the truth that everyone can talk about is the truth. Li Yuanzhi patiently explained.
"Hehe, this prince is unreasonable, what can you do to me?" Liu Jing drank the wine in his hand.
"Hahahaha, it's so lively, fortunately it wasn't late. A gruff voice came from the direction of the stairs, followed by a jumble of footsteps.
Everyone looked at the staircase, only to see a young man with a square face and a sable fur walking in, followed by a dozen young people in similar clothes.
"Haha, look, I'll just say that the skin of the people of Middle-earth is delicate, you look at that chick, the white one is scary. A young man behind the leading man whispered, but in this silent hall, everyone was monks, tantamount to midsummer thunder.
"Bad guy, it's not right for you to do this, you see that there are still some rough skins on the street, and it's not as good as our Beizhou. Next to the young man who was called the bad guy, a slightly younger young man bumped the shoulder of the "bad guy" and retorted.
"Brother Thirteen, your skin is itchy again?" the young man who was called the bad guy glared at the little boy.
"Hehe, Seventh Brother Mo is angry, Mo is angry. The young man immediately raised his hand and surrendered.
The leading man turned around and glared at the two people who were beside him, and the two of them were immediately silent.
"Which green onion are you?" Liu Jing said as he took out another glass of wine and shook his glass.
"Hehe, in the next Bucai, Beizhou seals the family, seals the sky. The leading man didn't care about Liu Jing's ridicule, but instead reported his name in an atmospheric manner, and a wave of pride came to him.
"He dares to make fun of his eldest brother and beat him" Feng Tianxing didn't care, but the brother behind him didn't do it. One by one, they will cut people.
Feng Tianxing just stopped the brothers. He said to Li Yuan: "This little brother is right, he is born in the world, how can he only care about his own comfort? It is necessary to be reasonable, and everyone can talk about it, everyone can say it! In Xia Feng Tianxing, I have made you a friend." Feng Tianxing hugged his fist towards Li Yuanzhi, these words Feng Tianxing said naturally, anyone can see his sincerity, as if this young man who seems to be a green forest in the rivers and lakes is born with a convincing talent.
Li Yuanzhi hurriedly returned the salute: "Nobody Li Yuanzhi." ”
"Little Brother Li is modest, this is the matter, I will have a drink with Brother Li in the next, although Brother Li is good, but I still think that reasonable people should naturally be more reasonable, but for unreasonable people, take a knife and chop it. As he spoke, he also took out a long knife, the blade of which was as long as the hilt, and the length was almost the same height as Feng Tianxing.
And the group of brothers behind Feng Tianxing were even more long knives aimed directly at Liu Jing, bursting with momentum, all of them were not weak hands!
"Brother Feng, slow down. Just as Feng Tianxing and a few people stepped forward, a voice came from the staircase. The crowd looked back.
I saw a man in a white coat and a Confucian fan walking up, followed by several imposing teenagers.
"It's the Jiang family, the Qi family, the Lan family, the Ji family, the Yao family, and the young master of the Bai family, they are all here. They are the most genius people in Hundred Saints City, I didn't expect to come now. ”
"Maybe I heard that Zhao Xunyi was bullied. ”
From everyone's words, Li Yuanzhi also knew the identity of the person who came.
"Are you?" Feng Tianxing turned to look at the young man in white.
"In the next Jiang Yu year, I am fortunate to meet. The young man in white made a Confucian salute, pressed his left hand on his right hand in front of his chest, and bent down slightly.
"Seal the sky. Feng Tianxing clenched his fists.
"Long admiration, long admiration. However, Brother Feng is a guest from afar, so let's leave the matter of dealing with the evil guest to the host's family. Jiang Yunian, gently arch your hand, feather fan, please shake it. At once, he showed himself to be the Lord, and his words did not leak.
"Please. Feng Tianxing wanted to see how this self-proclaimed master would treat the so-called "evil guest".
Jiang Yunian gestured behind him, and then said to Feng Tianxing: "Brother Feng, please sit down, brothers too." It seems that he forgot to treat the "villain". But behind him, a young man in blue walked towards Liu Jing.
"Did you hurt Zhao Xunyi?" said the young man in blue.
"Zhao Xunyi, I don't know, but the dog has taught one a lesson. Liu Jing said without scruples, as if no one could hurt him in this Baishengque who couldn't do anything.
"Lan family, Lan Xuanwei, please advise. The young man in blue didn't pay attention to Liu Jing's powerlessness, but just said such a clueless sentence. But Li Yuanzhi felt a spiritual power coming out from the eyebrows of the blue-clothed young man and attacking Liu Jing directly, this spiritual power was much more condensed than what Liu Jing had sent before, and it was only for Liu Jing alone, and the people who were not strong in spirit could not feel it at all.
Liu Jing immediately counterattacked, and Liu Jing, who did not attack the group, was not bad in spirit, and the two were at a stalemate for a while. Soon, everyone also discovered the problem between the two. Because of the continuous emergence of spiritual power, it even affected the surrounding things, and the tables, chairs, and tea cups began to shake slightly, and even had a tendency to intensify. Soon, everyone heard a muffled snort, and saw a wound open in Liu Jing's eyebrows, and a stream of black blood flowed down the wound.
Everyone knew that in the mental power contest just now, Liu Jing suffered a loss.
"Hmph. Liu Jing snorted coldly, left upstairs without a face, turned around, and the demonic beast around him was demonstrating to everyone, but was kicked downstairs by Liu Jing.
After Liu Jing left, the atmosphere in the hall heated up again, and Li Yuanzhi was also invited to the table of Feng Tianxing and Jiang Yunian. It's just that Li Yuanzhi felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and when he turned around, he looked at him with a smile and raised the tea cup, Li Yuanzhi had no choice but to smile politely, and also raised his glass, and the atmosphere in the hall was slowly easing.