Chapter 9 Strength is respected

The distribution of Xiuzhen resources in the southern states is very peculiar, with the most central areas and gradually decreasing to the four outwards, so it constitutes a rare peculiar regional pattern of five races, four regions and three divisions in the Yanhuang world.

The five tribes, the four domains are divided into three parts, and the five tribes refer to the coexistence of demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, and humans; The four domains are the four regions of east, west, north and south, of which the east is respected by the demons, the west is respected by the demons, the south is the territory of the zombies, the north is the territory of the ghost race, and in any domain of the southeast, northwest and northwest, the most living beings are human races; Three points is for the monks and the forces of all parties, to put it bluntly, according to the intensive process of cultivating true resources, the continent is artificially divided into three levels, that is, the imperial realm, the royal realm and the mortal realm in the population here.

To put it bluntly, it is that the imperial realm occupies the most resources in the most central area, and the forces here must have at least one master of more than three grades, and the human race here can be called the imperial dynasty, and the largest human dynasty in the southern state is the Shenyao Dynasty.

The royal realm is second, in the middle ground, where the monks of the five-grade Yuan Infant Realm can be called kings and hegemons, but no matter how powerful they are, they can only be called kingdoms.

The mortal realm is the most marginal area, there are basically not many cultivation resources, and there are no decent masters, most of the human races are self-preservation, and most of the occasional cities have masters above the eighth grade.

The five tribes, four domains and three divisions are the most basic rules that must be followed to survive in the southern states, and mortals and monks are no exception.

Although the southern states lack cultivation resources and thin spiritual power, there are not many monks at all, because cultivation is the only way for people on this continent to succeed, and it is also the only criterion for measuring one, for example, the schools here do not teach culture, only cultivation, and the officials here do not look at virtue and ability, but only at cultivation.

The people here are all strong when they open their mouths and close their mouths, and even the most humble and uninformed people can clearly distinguish the cultivation level, and the head of the talk is the Tao.

The southern state and the northern region, the human race, the mortal realm, and the broken military city.

On the bustling street, Fahai, dressed in a snow-white and pure Taoist robe and carrying a delicate ancient sword, is sitting elegantly in front of a food stall, savoring the cereals and multigrain porridge on the table, while coldly watching and studying this sick world.

Without investigation, there is no right to speak, although Fahai knows a lot about the southern states from the boundless notes and other people's mouths, but he is a newcomer, and with his step-by-step character, he will not come up and ascend to the heights, preach and teach so stupidly, but choose to use a period of time to understand the customs here, and after confirming everything he understands, he will gradually unfold his plan in a targeted manner.

In order to better integrate here, he chose to dress as a Taoist, because this is the most popular here, although they don't know what the Tao is, but in their cognition, the Taoist robe is a symbol of the monk, it seems that as long as they put on a Taoist robe, the ruffian can also call himself a monk.

"Stop, don't run, everyone help me catch him!"

On the street, a big and a small two chasing figures attracted Fahai's attention, only to see a strong man with five big and three thick was chasing a thin boy, hearing the big man shouting, the pedestrians on the street immediately stopped the thin child, the big man saw this, three steps and two steps to catch up, and one foot trampled the child under his feet.

"Give me the money now! Or I'll kill you! ”

Seeing that the thin boy clenched his teeth and held the money bag in both hands and refused to let go, the big man directly raised a kick and kicked the boy on the head, and this powerful kick made the boy bleed and immediately fell to the ground.

"I really deserve it, I don't want to die if I want money, I'm sorry!"

Seeing this, the big man just smiled, pulled the money bag out of the boy's arms, and walked away under the gaze of everyone.

"Isn't that too ruthless, is this kid just stealing his money bag and beating him to death?" Seeing this, Fahai couldn't help but shake his head and was speechless.

Hearing Fahai's words, the owner of the stall was happy all of a sudden.

"Guest officer, you can see that it is not the child who stole his money bag, but that he wants to rob the child's money bag, and the child does not obey, so he kills in anger."

"The robbery is so reasonable? Is there any royal law left? Why didn't anyone stop him from killing? ”

"What's this? He's stronger than that kid, isn't it a matter of course to do that? ”

"Uh~ Indeed, indeed." Seeing that the boss looked rare and strange, Fahai hurriedly said in a loud voice, and after that, he glanced at the child on the street with a lot of self-reproach, and shook again

Originally, he could have saved the child, but subjectively regarded him as a thief, and subjectively thought that the big man was only repairing him at most, kicking a few kicks to get angry, and he didn't think that the big man would kill the child with one foot, which Fahai did not expect.

was shaking his head in repentance, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man on the street chattering and teaching an old man, and from time to time he slapped the old man one after another, but the old man did not dare to resist at all, but the old man confessed his mistake to the young man again and again with tears in his eyes.

"Shopkeeper, does that old man owe that boy a lot of money? I was taught so badly. ”

"How is it possible, they are the two of them."

"Then this young man is well maintained, could it be that he is also a monk?"

"The older one is the father, and the young man is his son."

"Can a son teach his father like this?!"

"Guest officer, you are really strange, this kid is a rare martial arts genius in this city, he has cultivated to the realm of refining qi and transforming gold at a young age, and his strength is much stronger than his father's waste, isn't it natural to teach him a lesson? The guest officer's words and deeds are strange, could it be that you are from an overseas barbarian land? ”

"Turning into a small people, I don't know the etiquette of Shangbang, which makes you smile."

"Look at the objective dress, there is no doubt that he must be a noble cultivator, old man, what qualifications do I have to laugh at you as a wasted person with no talent in martial arts, I just hope to work harder and earn more money, so that my son can be sent to a school with real monks, if he can practice his skills and win an official position in the city lord, the old man and I can also raise my eyebrows in front of my neighbors." If I am lucky enough to step into the secret realm of immortality and be knighted and worship the prime minister, then I will even be blind to death, old man! ”

"If your child steps into the secret realm of immortality, then won't you have to be beaten and scolded like this every day by him climbing on his head?"

"If I have such a good child, don't beat me and scold me, I'm willing to kill me."

When Fahai heard this, he had to laugh dryly and lowered his head to drink the porridge.

The shopkeeper said that he was knighted and worshipped, but Fahai knew a little. The southern state is a semi-slave and semi-feudal society, any dynasty, kingdom, and even ordinary cities, are eager to recruit powerful monks, according to the state market, there are six titles of princes, marquis, uncles, and boys, corresponding to the monks of five to ten grades, as long as they have cultivation, it is a very simple matter to be knighted and worship the prime minister and enter the center of power.

As soon as he thought of this, Fahai seemed to have found a hint of an opportunity to preach・・・・・・

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