"Who is making a noise here? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The old deep voice accompanied the sound of footsteps came from the brick and stone road not far away.

When Shen Dongli heard this, he put away his fighting intentions, the identity of the person who came was very easy to guess, in addition to this inner door manager, who else would be nosy.

It's just that this sentence is so deep and sad that Shen Dongli feels sour when he hears it. What happened to the person who fell to the ground, so that his heart was like ashes.

The red silk in Zhang Tengkong's eyes faded, and gradually returned to its normal appearance, but this hall has been tossed and tossed by the three of them to the point of dying, the masonry is broken, the murals are peeling off, and the glass is broken.

"You're playing such a trick again. The old man was hunched on his back, lame, and on crutches. With every step, I heard the dull sound of the crutches hitting the masonry.

The person who came was the steward of the inner door, Lu Qingyang. Among the vast sea of monks, this man was nothing more than an inconspicuous loser. However, compared to other losers, he is such a success, although he is in the foundation building period, but he has become an inner door manager, isn't it called success?

Such success is a kind of irony for Lu Qingyang, his master was originally the head of the Ruthless Peak, and he was also a golden and fire twin spirit root, specializing in refining the art of refining weapons. Thinking that he was also in the limelight back then, he pointed to his cultivation, but now what has become of him, he can't bear to look at his current self.

Immersed in regret for the past every day, and the current situation is so desperate, Lu Qingyang only asks about the world on his face, but his heart is tormented by pain every day, and he can't enter the state of forgetting things and self for a long time, and he hasn't been able to sleep well for many years.

He was awake every day, but he could only look at his severed limbs and could do nothing, and he sat on the top of the mountain all day, but he could only see the aura avoiding him.

Lu Qingyang's cloudy eyes opened, and he looked at Shen Dongli who was standing quietly, so young, so high-spirited, and so reckless.

looked at the other two again, slick and sophisticated, deceived and deceived. If Lu Qingyang was eighteen years old now, he would definitely stand up and reprimand these two bastards. After all, young people are strong-blooded.

However, now that he had lost his fighting spirit by the pain of these years, he just said lightly: "Come out." ”

I saw a key in his hand and turned it in the direction where Shen Dongli was. I only heard the click in the void, and the golden barriers in the main hall opened one after another, folded up and returned to the hall.

It's not that the two brothers surnamed Zhang are so powerful that they can lay down such an unbreakable formation, but how powerful this ruthless hall is, even if half of it collapses, this hall can still stand here, like a monument.

Thousands of years ago, the immortal gate has not been closed, the Zhao country has not yet perished, and the immeasurable peaks have not been collectively called the mountain gate.

Compared to other halls, this Jade Yin Zhenren is a little different, she is a female cultivator.

The monks who lived in the Ruthless Hall before abandoned this hall because of the ascension, and it happened that the Yuyin real person broke the mirror Yuanying, and it was arranged to live in, which coincided with the turmoil of the Infinite Peaks, the invasion of demon cultivators, and the first few seats of the Ruthless Peak were all lost. Except for the Yuyin Zhenren, no one could take on the heavy responsibility of the sect, so this Yuyin Zhenren became the first female peak master of the Ruthless Peak.

It stands to reason that this Yuyin real person is also the master of a peak, and the hall where she lived before her ascension would not end up in such a situation, but this Yuyin real person coincidentally accepted an apprentice, Zhao Qianqian.

Hearing that this apprentice's surname is Zhao, I think it has something to do with this dead Zhao, and if it is true, this Zhao Qianqian is the emperor of the former Zhao, Zhao Hongzhi.

This Zhao Hongzhi lost in the power struggle, died with Wuyangmen, and was pierced in the back of the head by his sister Zhao Huanxi with an arrow, and his death was extremely tragic.

Now that the emperor is dead, Zhao Huanxi, as a concubine, has been embraced to the throne by the ministers. After a hundred years, one day, the dead Zhao Hongzhi returned to the palace of Zhao State.

However, Yuyin Zhenren is inextricably linked to this Zhao Hongzhi, and there is an inexplicable relationship between the two that transcends master and apprentice.

It was this so-called empress of the former dynasty, Zhao Hongzhi, who caused the fairy gate to be closed and the ascension road to be broken.

What have monks cultivated for thousands of years? Is it for fun?

It's just to live a few more days in this world and walk on the road to immortality for a few more days. Zhao Hongzhi cut off the path of others, so he was naturally regarded as a thorn in the flesh, and it was normal for him to die.

Lu Qingyang sighed lightly, the ascension path of the people on this side was broken, but this Yuyin real person went to the fairy world without looking back. How can people not be envious and jealous?

It's just a few days apart, just a few hours earlier, the person with the first foot stepped into the fairy gate, and the person with the second foot has been cut off from then on. This person who has entered the immortal realm is naturally very happy, but how should those who stay in the Nine Shadows feel?

With the same effort, the same cultivation, and in terms of talent, these monks are not inferior at all, so why should they be hopeless to soar?

There are also a lot of monks who are unbalanced in their hearts, and all the monks cultivate immortals in order to pursue immortality.

Wouldn't it be happier to drink and cook tea all day long like Zhuang's and have fun?

This Zhuang Shi is a great power 10,000 years ago, who took pleasure in making wine, searched for wine all day long, and found fresh fruit and spiritual plants to make wine. The world calls him a wine officer.

The powerful state of mind of the monks of 10,000 years ago is far from being comparable to that of today's monks.

This wine official Zhuang Shi loves to drink the most, and he likes to invite all his friends to his home, and he will not return home if he is not drunk. Someone asked Zhuang Shi, what if you can't drink alcohol after ascending? Zhuang Shi laughed and said, what is the point of becoming an immortal like this?

He loves only the word this wine in his life, but this drunken dream for a while, if he doesn't even have such a leisure, then why should he become an immortal?

Zhuang replied: If this is the case, I don't want to become an immortal.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the population was sparse, and the monks were even rarer, this Zhuang Shi was a rare talent, where were the immortals in the upper realm willing to make such a pearl dusty?

What's more, this fairy world also needs such a wine-making talent, whose palace doesn't have a wine banquet on weekdays? If this wine banquet does not have the best wine, where can it hold up the scene?

This upper realm led the immortals to the Nine Shadows, which was still called the Zixu Continent at that time, and connected Zhuang Shi to the fairy world. If this matter is put to the present, then the cultivators will definitely spray the blood of the dog that leads the immortals to scold, thinking that the way of heaven is unfair.

But at that time, this incident was spread as a good story and was widely spread.

What the monks don't understand today is that the luck of chance is determined by heaven, even if there is no Zhao Hongzhi, there will be other people to do such a thing, and the immortal gate of the Nine Shades is closed just because the luck of the Nine Shades has been exhausted and the time has come.

The monks couldn't see through it, and neither did Lu Qingyang, and he didn't want to think about it, compared to the indignation of other monks, he accepted his fate.

It is precisely because Lu Qingyang accepts his fate, does not fight, does not ask, and puts such a person in such a position that it is the most reassuring.

The position of the inner door steward is not high, but it is also quite important.

The management model of the infinite group peak is that two sets of administrative systems are parallel.

Each of these peaks has its own chief officer, steward, deacon, and officer. And the mountain gate has a person who is in charge of the whole peak, the general secretary, the steward, the deacon, and the officer.

There is a horizontal relationship between the stewards of each peak and the steward of the mountain gate, but in the reporting process, once there are some things that require the mountain gate to make a decision on the overall situation, the steward of each peak needs to report to the steward of the mountain gate, and then report to the general department through the steward.

The general directors of each peak only govern the affairs within their own peaks, and the affairs beyond their own peaks do not have any decision-making power. For example, the material distribution, personnel arrangement, and budget division of each peak have to be conveyed by the steward of the mountain gate to the steward of each peak, and the handover of materials and other matters.

I have to say that in this set of administrative processes, the general directors of each peak are half of a fictitious position, and their power is not comparable to that of a steward of Shanmen. However, the specific distribution of these materials after reaching each peak still has to be decided by the General Directorate, which can be regarded as giving the General Division something to do. To be honest, in terms of specific operations, it is often after the steward of the mountain gate distributes the materials to each peak, and the steward of each peak has to draw a piece according to the opinion of the mountain gate and distribute it to the outstanding disciples. The rest of the materials were handed over to the general department for distribution, but after the general division was distributed, the people in charge had to be handed over to the deacon to carry out, and the county officials were not as good as the current ones.

Therefore, it is said that the general directors of each peak are not as good as taking charge, and this is the reason.

This steward only refers to the chief manager of the mountain gate, and there are two positions under the chief manager: the outer door supervisor and the inner door supervisor. Under the inner door supervisor, there are several positions such as the person in charge of measurement, the person in charge of the exercise, the person in charge of personnel, the person in charge of the instrument, etc., all of which are equipped with a number of deacons and officers, and the specific personnel settings also need to be decided by the person in charge of the personnel situation, reported to the personnel department, and reported to the general manager for approval.

Where does the chief steward have the time to approve so many complicated matters every day and night? Most of the matters are handed over to the inner door steward and the outer door steward to deal with.

As for the inbound disciples and elite disciples, they do not follow this process, and the inbound disciples and elite disciples naturally enjoy their respective levels of offerings together with their masters.

The in-house disciples and elite disciples of these peaks receive material offerings from each peak, while the elite disciples who practice in the mountain gate receive offerings from the mountain gate.

The two systems are parallel, each with its own personnel, and each peak accepts the leadership of the mountain gate, and also accepts the material spirit stones provided by the mountain gate.

I have to say that this is really orderly, and there will be no big mess. After all, a large number of materials need to be distributed to disciples at all levels every month every year, and a large number of trivial affairs have to be dealt with, for example, personnel need to count the tasks received by disciples every day and make records, and they need to settle the use of contribution points for each disciple, and the weather is warmer, and a new batch of spring clothes will be distributed, and the main color of this year is determined to be light blue.

Every month, disciples at all levels will distribute different amounts of elixir spirit stones, which require manpower to count and distribute. Every month, there are disciples who report their travels, and they need to report the situation and deduct their share for the time being. Every day, disciples die outside the home, and it is necessary to verify the situation and ensure the pension of the family.

In short, the affairs of the mountain gate are busy, the personnel are redundant, and these deacons and stewards are all monks who have little hope on the cultivation path, and the kind of people who are very mediocre in their encounters are the most suitable for such a position.

If a monk with a spirit of challenge is in such a position, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be dizzy by this complicated affairs.

Although the affairs of this administrative position are boring and repetitive, how can cultivation not be boring and repetitive? Some monks prefer not to go out on adventures, and it is also a good choice to use such repetition to temper their minds.

Every day, a large number of disciples enthusiastically sign up for the position of officer, but the number of monks required for this position is limited, so how can everyone be in charge?

It's just that the monks such as the steward, the deacon, etc., enjoy a slightly larger share than ordinary disciples, and their work on weekdays can be converted into contribution points. Compared to those monks who licked blood at the tip of the knife and gained contribution points by slaughtering demon beasts, it was more stable.

A person like Lu Qingyang, what does he have besides stability now, he can't wait to die immediately, but he is still a little reluctant. He's waiting for an opportunity to take it.

However, he only heard that the spirit of this foundation building period monk was unstable, and the chance of success was very small, he was a little hesitant, but he never let go of such a thought in his heart.

He clearly knew that these two people were relying on their own ignorance and abduction, but he turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. It's just because this vacated physique is very special.

This vacant sky, as its name suggests, is a rare hollow body. Unlike his elder brother Zhang Huaying, this vacated torso is hollow, and the soul only occupies a small position in the heart, and the souls of other monks are evenly distributed in the body, but this one is so weird.

This hollow body is the easiest to become a figurine, a puppet. I don't know if this picture has such a thought in his heart, Lu Qingyang glanced at the unconscious Zhang Huaying.

This picture is congenitally deficient, and the heart is empty. Lu Qingyang can see through this vacancy at a glance, but he can't understand this brother.

Although this person usually has a slippery style, sometimes he will instantly become cold as ice, why has the same person's personality changed so much.

Lu Qingyang couldn't understand it.

But now that the picture is in a coma, he doesn't think about anything else.

"Vacate, what's going on with you here?" Lu Qingyang stood at the door with a light backhand.

Zhang Tengkong stopped abruptly, and looked at Shen Dongli and the unconscious Zhang Huaying in a daze: "Old Lu, I don't know?"

Shen Dongli straightened his clothes and walked out of this ruthless hall. Zhang vacated this exit, and she knew the identity of this person.

"In the Lower Kunlun Shen Dongli, I have seen Steward Lu. "She just entered the mountain gate, but she didn't want to make any bonds with this person, not to mention how could this vacant look very familiar with this person?

Lu Qingyang glanced at Shen Dongliang, heard her words in his ears, and his heart moved slightly. (To be continued.) )