Chapter Eighty-Eight

The Great World of Gods

The story of the construction of Baichuan City by the human lord Di Xin in order to attract all the strangers has long been spread all over the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tongtian, the master of the sect, once passed down a saying: Anyone who is willing can go down the mountain to assist the king of Shang.

Duobao Daoren, the first disciple of the Interception Sect, passed a message to the junior brothers and sisters, if you want to find a disciple with excellent bones, you can come to Baichuan City.

Although the monks of the sect are noble, who doesn't want to find a good apprentice to pass on their skills? Coupled with those who admire the wealth and nobility of the world, Baichuan City has become a lively place for a while.

Dark clouds rolled over the city, and there were all the masters of the sect standing on it, and these people called them brothers and sisters, and they came to the city together.

The sect leader sat down with the four major personal disciples, and the senior brother Duobao Daoist made the first move, and the personal disciples and registered disciples received countless ones. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit all came to Baichuan City to find their own suitable heirs.

Countless disciples from the outer sect came to Baichuan City, and the four saints of Kowloon Island, the four generals of the Demon Family, the Ten Heavenly Venerables and other close friends of Master Wen Tai also came to the city.

These people are all here to look for disciples.

Most of the disciples under the sect are overseas casual cultivators, and they are not recognized by the Tongtian sect master like a rootless Ping, and all the scattered cultivators want is to cling to the big tree of the imperial court.

Everyone in the Shang Dynasty intends to recruit talents, and the casual cultivators are even more eager to recruit talents, Wen Taishi and Shen Gongbao are a lesson from the past, as long as they are willing to do things for the imperial court, they will definitely be able to work and become high-ranking officials!

Wen Taishi and Shen Gongbao were very busy, and many Taoist friends found them, and the casual cultivators longed for the recognition of the imperial court, and even more yearning for glory and wealth.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, I will definitely arrange a suitable place for you, and at the very least, it will be the generals from all over the world!" Shen Gongbao's behavior of taking care of everything made Wen Taishi blush, and hundreds of scattered cultivators came to them to ask for official positions, how could there be so many vacancies in the imperial court?

"Senior nephew, this is my business, the task given to me by Dazun is only to drag these strange people and strange people and let them stay, as for the official affairs, the king will worry about it!" Shen Gongbao replied casually, he enjoyed the feeling of so many people begging for him.

"Isn't this nonsense, can the king solve these problems? In the end, it doesn't make us old ministers embarrassed?"

For a while, Baichuan City seemed to have become a modern talent market, and the whole city was like a vegetable market, and the chaos was out of control.

"If someone can help manage Baichuan City, maybe they can get rid of the mess!" "Wen Taishi accepted Li Ling's entrustment to manage Baichuan City, he naturally didn't want to see this kind of chaotic situation.

He rolled his eyes and paid attention to the teaching, the king mobilized 20,000 elites from the army to accept the review of Guangchengzi and others, but after layers of screening, only ten people were able to enter Guangchengzi's eyes, and the rest were all eliminated!

"Why don't you mobilize these people?" Wen Taishi was moved, these soldiers had already broken away from their original establishment, and there should be no problem in bringing them over to serve the Sect Interception Immortals.

Just do what you say, after Wen Taishi and the king greeted him, he transferred tens of thousands of troops into the city, and these soldiers were responsible for cleaning the streets and cleaning up the garbage, and Baichuan City was really clean and tidy.

The soldiers sighed, they didn't want to do such a chore, but they couldn't help it. Who let them fail!

These soldiers have excellent physique and strong will, but the exercises of the people they teach are too demanding for the human system, and they can't succeed in cultivating even a small section of the exercises they have started.

The leader Qian Gong began his miserable life in Baichuan City with his team. The soldiers not only had to serve tea and water to the immortals in the city, serve their food and daily life, but also regularly clean up all kinds of waste in the city. They are responsible for transporting the waste slag to a designated location outside the city.

Early in the morning, Qian Gong took his subordinates and began to work in various alchemy rooms.

"What a sin! I knew that I wouldn't have come to the test, and good soldiers don't do it, so they have to come and be slaves for others!" Qian Gong grumbled, and he and his companions loaded the mountain of slag onto the car.

All the soldiers who came to Baichuan City often complained that they were hard, and they were asked to do all the dirty work and tiring work!

Bai Yu, who was passing by from the outside of the alchemy room, frowned, it was their honor to be able to come to Baichuan City to work, how could they complain? This is disrespectful to all the sectarian immortals, and even more disrespectful to the Great Venerable!

Bai Yu decided to teach the soldiers a lesson and let them know how great the job was.

"You, the leading soldier, come here!" Bai Yu beckoned Qian Gong to his side, and he said, "Boy, why are you complaining?"

After all, Bai Yu is a demon clan with a unique momentum, Qian Gong was taken by this momentum, took a few steps back and said, "Senior, I'...... , I want to go back to the army!"

Qian Gong is bitter in his heart, not only is the work hard here, but he may not be allowed by the immortals walking on the street that day, and he was beaten to death by someone who raised his hand!

"Do you think these slags are just garbage, do you think they are useless? Tell you, even the waste slag is made from fairy grass!" Bai Yu snorted coldly, when he was a little snake, he fought hard with a wild boar for a different grass. These humans really don't know how to cherish them!

Qian Gong's eyes lit up, and he thought of an opportunity, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said to Bai Yu: "Thank you seniors for mentioning something, thank you seniors for mentioning it!"

When Bai Yu was far away, he turned to his subordinates and said, "Brothers, hurry up and work, and at night everyone will re-cultivate the law passed down by the immortals!"

Qian Gong made up his mind to pay attention, the slag left over from the refining furnace was poured outside the city according to the plan, and the slag from the alchemy furnace was shared by the soldiers, and a little bit of refining flowers would definitely not be a problem, and it was best to separate the slag of various pills!

The Sect Interception Immortals circled in Baichuan City for a few days, and each left after finding their favorite disciple!

The Three Holy Ladies stood on the clouds and looked at the sparse procession and gasped, there were thousands of people who were willing to stay and serve the imperial court?

"What should I do?" Intercepting the teacher lost thousands of people at once, and there was no way to explain to the teacher when he went back!

After returning to the East China Sea, Jin Lingsheng's mother went to the teacher's residence to explain the matter. His disciple Wen Zhong was not soft at all in recruiting people for the imperial court, and the Holy Mother felt that he was not considerate!

"It's all fate! It has nothing to do with your disciple!" "The Tongtian Sect Master easily forgave the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, this great venerable has some ways, and everything he does is beneficial to him.

The previous time the three sects discussed the matter of sealing the gods, the senior brother even put forward the statement that the disciples of the sect had a shallow foundation and should be on the list to serve the heavenly court.

Now that I have taught to keep the chaff, all the people who have left behind are people with deep opportunities, what else do I have to say about the primitive.

Standing up with his hands in the sky, this cooperation with the imperial court is really the best of both worlds.

This is exactly the removal of 3,000 guests from the red dust, and there is no right or wrong in intercepting the religion from now on!