Chapter 1947: Invisible Pressure (First Update)
"The Lord of the City ......"
Seeing Fan Guyi's confident appearance, and seeing that the eyes of the Qingqiu City monks fell on him, Qian Deng frowned.
Didn't he see that Fan Guyi was taking the opportunity to buy people's hearts, in the previous immortal war, Ziyang Xiaogong also fulfilled its promise to give pills to all the monks who helped, making Ziyang Xiaogong's prestige in Qingqiu City skyrocketing, this time...... It's a rehash of the old trick.
In this case, he, who is the lord of the city, must also give a reward.
can't give less, otherwise he will be pressed down by Fan Guyi's means, and he, the lord of a city, will have his face damaged.
After pondering for a moment, Qian Deng took a sip of tea: "If the little deputy palace master is honored to ascend to the gate of heaven, the city lord will naturally give a reward, didn't the city lord give the little deputy palace master a Tianjiao order before, and the city lord will ...... Just as much love!"
When he said these words, Qiandeng felt very uncomfortable.
"It's time for the Falling Mountain Trial. ”
"According to the previous rules, there is a limit to the number of places to enter Luoxia Mountain, each sect, each family has only two places, Ziyang Palace, everyone present is no exception. ”
Qiandeng said slowly, and everyone's hearts suddenly condensed.
The trial of Luoxia Mountain is finally about to begin!
Every cultivator under the realm of immortality is extremely yearning for the trial of Luoxia Mountain, which is full of creation, not only a large number of precious heavenly and earthly treasures, but also hidden some amazing spells and magic weapons waiting to be obtained, in the past, there were many people who had experienced a trial of Luoxia Mountain and obtained a great opportunity, the Bai family's Bai Shanyue was not a person with qualifications against the sky, and he was stuck in the Nine Great Consummations that could not be taken a step further, that is, he participated in a trial decades ago, so as to enter immortality in one step!
The crowd was breathless.
And there is indeed a quota limit for entering Luoxia Mountain, and no one can enter if they want to, otherwise that force will definitely take advantage of the large number of people.
The Luoxia Mountain Trial was not specifically aimed at Qingqiu City.
Rather, it is for the entire eighteen mountains.
All the forces of the Eighteen Mountains are qualified to enter, and it has always been the case throughout the ages, otherwise Qingqiu City will inevitably offend the entire Eighteen Mountains and become the target of the public, endangering its own safety.
"If the little deputy palace master succeeds in ascending the gate of heaven...... Qian Deng indifferently swept the excited expressions on everyone's faces, and bowed his head with satisfaction, "This city lord will add one place to each force in Qingqiu City, and give five places to Ziyang Xiaogong in a special case, my Qingqiu City has protected Luoxia Mountain for many years, and I have never had a problem, and I have paid a lot, and this permission is still available to this city lord!"
"Thank you, Lord Castle!"
"We will try to perform well in Luoxia Mountain and win glory for Qingqiu City!"
"Let those boys from the Eighteenth Mountain see the majesty of our Qingqiu City!"
Before Qiandeng's words fell, everyone cheered enthusiastically, this reward is the same as the discount of the pill, it is beneficial to the entire Qingqiu City, and it is more precious than the discount of the pill, as for the scattered cultivation of those in Qingqiu City who have not joined any family or any force, there is nothing to worry about, the trial also has rules to follow, and several areas will be divided according to the city, and the selection of places will be carried out, as if an exam was held in advance, everyone has a chance.
Even some families will recruit foreign aid into their families because of the strength of their own children, so as to get a piece of the pie from the trial of Luoxia Mountain, and there are many opportunities.
Everyone also paid great attention to whether Meng Fan could ascend to the gate of heaven because of this!
Qiandeng also moved because of this, which resolved the prejudice of some monks against him, and his prestige increased greatly.
He himself is quite proud of his decision-making, and without substantial contributions, he buys people's hearts, which is much more clever than Fan Guyi selling pills at a discount.
However, all of this is based on whether the little deputy palace master can ascend to the gate of heaven within a pillar of incense!
If you can't reach the gate of heaven, everything will be in vain.
He will also fulfill his words, search the entire Ziyang Palace, find out the lost Beast Soul Soldiers, and cure Meng Fan's crimes!
This undoubtedly exerted great pressure on Meng Fan, who was unaware at this time!
"It's not a good trick, it's insidious enough. ”
Fan Guyi didn't understand Qiandeng's true intentions, Qiandeng firmly believed that Meng Fan would not be able to ascend to the Heavenly Gate in a pillar of incense, if he really couldn't ascend, he would disappoint the entire Qingqiu City, and everyone would inevitably be angry with Meng Fan, some of the things that Meng Fan had done before, and some of the things that Ziyang Xiaogong had done would be in vain.
Meng Fan will also become the target of public opinion attacks in the entire Qingqiu City.
Ziyang Xiaogong couldn't raise his head in front of people......
"Old friend of Thousand Lights. Fan Guyi finally couldn't help but speak, "Even if you don't have this tonight, have you already thought about this idea?"
Qiandeng drank tea indifferently, profound.
Several women also knew the stakes involved, Hua Rong suddenly became nervous, the pillar of incense burned less and less, time was running out, I wanted to make the night breeze lighter, so that the pillar of incense burned more slowly.
Zhou Yutong was also very nervous, and sweat seeped out of his palms.
She didn't want to see Meng Fan being pointed at when he passed by the street in a carriage, and those people might have a look of disdain and ridicule on their faces......
"Old friend of Thousand Lights. Fan Guyi's words sounded inexplicably heavy, "You also know that this ascension to the gate of heaven is not an easy thing, it is possible to spend a few years or more than ten years, when the little deputy palace master is in retreat, his cultivation has not yet been cut into four perfections, and this pillar of incense is really a little less." ”
"Huh. Qiandeng was very happy in his heart, Fan Guyi was begging him!
Where did Fang Cai's sinister and cunning attitude of wanting to fight with him, the city lord, go?
"If you say a pillar of incense, it is a pillar of incense. Qiandeng said indifferently.
"Lord Castle, let's take a little more time!"
"A pillar of incense is indeed too harsh!"
"We are all our own families, let's be accommodating!"
The Qingqiu monks began to echo Fan Guyi's words, they were sincere, there was no way, their interests had been firmly tied to Meng Fan's Heavenly Gate, which made Qiandeng suddenly a little difficult, and he also resented Fan Guyi again, and pointed the finger at him again with a word.
"Forget it!" Just when Qiandeng was extremely entangled, Fan Guyi suddenly waved his hand of Danhuo, "How can the words of the Lord of a City be easily changed, otherwise, the time will not change, it is still a pillar of incense, just add a few more places in the Ziyang Palace!"
Fan Guyi glanced at several beautiful women beside him: "Five is really too little, just ten!"
The corners of Qiandeng's mouth twitched, could it be that Fan Guyi also wanted Meng Fan to take those women there?
It's also too ...... Not serious anymore!
But if he didn't agree, he would have to extend the limited time for Meng Fan to ascend to the Heavenly Gate, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally nodded and agreed: "Then ...... Ten places!"
At this time, Meng Fan was still in a stalemate with the stone gate in the Heaven Cutting Space......
(End of chapter)