[One shift in the evening, and one shift tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. 】

"At the end of the year, this king has specially set up this feast to celebrate this festival with all of you. In addition, there are several other important things that are announced to the public. ”

"First of all, Chen County Ling has contributed a lot to my Baihu Mountain. Today, this king officially announced that he would be appointed as the 'White Tiger City Guard' and give the immortal treasure immortal law. ”

Everyone present cheered, and his son Chen Long said to Liu Wei beside him with pride, "Look, look, this is my Ah Weng."

Chen County's order to get the immortal treasure was expected by everyone. After all, he was busy with Baihu Mountain, and even resigned from the seal. Although it did not have the permission of the Son of Heaven, this is enough to show that Chen County's order has paid to White Tiger Mountain and White Tiger City.

Chen Xianling walked up to the high platform with an excited expression and bowed down to stand in front of the small throne.

King Yan waved his hand, and a [self-created military general template] flew over.

"Ding!"

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Name: Chen Chen

【Template】Military general

Level: Level 1[0/172]

[Loyalty] 91

[Attributes] [Brawn 21], [Intelligence 54], [Stamina: 104/104, Recovery +1/day], [Skill 44/44, Recovery +1/day]

Characteristics: Trap control

【Martial Arts】Life Healing Technique

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"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Chen Xian ordered Bai Xie to step down.

Immediately afterwards, King Yan said the "second thing" -

"I am a white tiger, and since then I have changed my name to 'Xianmen'. If a disciple goes down the mountain to practice or travel, he can call himself a 'disciple of the Immortal Gate'. ”

"The disciples in the sect still have four orders: outer, inner, true inheritance, and elder."

"Inner disciples, starting in the same year as the 'generation'. However, there is no difference between the ages and the upper and lower nobles. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then slowly pondered. This is the clear system of teaching and preaching. "Immortal Gate, Immortal Gate", seeking the gate of immortals?

"Haha. I, Luo Meng, am the 'first-generation Xianmen disciple'! ”

"'Wu Hao, the first-generation disciple of the Immortal Sect', has seen all the senior brothers."

“……”

The disciples were happy and playful. The rest of the people looked at the more than 100 "Xianmen disciples" dressed in uniform robes with envy.

"King!" Yuan Shu suddenly said in a loud voice, "How can I enter the 'Immortal Gate'?" ”

King Yan glanced at the Yuan family's son-in-law and said, "'Registered disciples' can't be transferred to the 'Gate' for the time being. ”

"After obtaining the 'Immortal Treasure', can you enter the [White Wolf Valley] to practice like Shi Hou?"

"We'll talk about it then."

"King, can you get started?" Wang Yun's son, Wang Ding, then spoke.

"No."

"Can it be included in the 'registered'?"

"No."

"King, can Zhuo ......?"

"No."

"Uh......"

Glancing at the dejected crowd, King Yan shook his head. continued: "The third thing, in the west of the inner city of Baihu, there are more than a dozen houses and a courtyard, called 'Xianmen School Park', which is a place for children to learn. Specially hired the prince's teacher Cai Yong to teach in the school park. Children in the city can go to learn and cultivate without restraint. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Countless houses and villagers erupted in unprecedented cheers.

The widow is full of gold, it is better to have a warp.

Literate. After all, it's a high treatment. To get this kind of opportunity, the villagers are all happy. Cai Yong gradually became dumbfounded, counting and counting, the number of children in this city seems to be a bit much......

"Three things are true. Do you have any doubts? ”

"King, my son is over eleven, can he enter the 'Xianmen Academy'?"

"King, the first year of the year is up, and the spring planting is approaching. However, there is still no snow and rain in the city, and I am afraid that the harvest of the acres will be reduced in the coming year, and I hope that the king will be gracious......"

"The King. Can we be 'registered disciples'? ”

"King, I, a resident of the White Tiger, can I participate in the 'White Tiger Competition'?"

The peasants present were the first to speak, and most of them were supplicants and supplicants.

After a while, an old man frowned and held a staff, came out of the crowd, bowed to the little king, and said: "The king has mercy on us and the sorrow of the turbulent displacement, and it is a great kindness to give me warm clothes and food, and to give this fairy city to live in peace." I don't dare ask for more. ”

What the old man said, one is the meaning of the words, and the other is that he is afraid that the villagers do not know what to do, and say some too ridiculous requests, worried that the king will blame him, but also afraid of bringing bad influence to the little king.

King Yan smiled and said, "But it's okay to ask." ”

The old man shook his head, and turned to the villagers: "Although the harvest of the acres depends a little on the rain and snow, we are not helpless. It is always better to do more farming, digging wells, and digging ditches. As for the immortal journey, the king is so gracious, I can't repay it, how dare I expect anything else? ”

When the villagers heard this, they gradually quieted down.

After King Yan waited for the old man to sit back, he turned to the disciples and said, "Can you ask for something?" ”

The disciples didn't dare to say much, but after the little king repeated the question, someone finally asked-

"King, are there only two [Dragon Cannon Little Immortal Treasures]?"

"Great King, although there are ten thousand wolves in [White Wolf Valley], they are no longer enough for our cultivation."

“……”

The disciples raised a series of questions, most of which were "insufficient cultivation" and "no [Immortal Secret Realm]".

King Yan listened carefully, and after everyone finished speaking, he first said to the villagers: "Since the date of Dabi after half a month, every three months, five people in the city who have made outstanding contributions to the 'Xianmen and White Tiger City' will enter the 'outer gate'. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"King Xie!"

“……”

"As for the question of 'no snow and rain for many days'," when everyone's cheers gradually subsided and listened intently to the king talking about rain and snow, Yan Xiaoyi called out loudly, "Where is the drama Zhicai?!" ”

"Xi Zhong pays a visit to the king."

"East of White Tiger City, a place of reclamation, covered with snow."

"Obey the king's order!"

Dressed in plain robes and fluttering clothes, Xi Zhicai stood facing east under the attention of everyone. For the rest, there was a lot of discussion.

"Can it really snow?"

"It should be."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The villagers bowed down excitedly to worship the king, but the children of the family turned their eyes to the night - now that the moon is on the head, the stars are shining, and there is not even a little north wind, can frost and snow fall?

When everyone was puzzled, the cold wind suddenly rose, and then the coolness came. At the banquet, everyone was busy tightening the kudzu robe and warm fur on their bodies.

Xi Zhicai took a step east and pointed obliquely to the sky.

"It's down! Snow is falling! ”

After a dozen breaths, someone pointed to the slightly bright sky in the east of the city and shouted suddenly.

In the light of the dome of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone could see the white expanse. The sprinkled moon blocked the crescent moon and obscured the starlight.

The children of the family who were in doubt, the disciples of the Xianmen who were honored, and the villagers who were cheering rushed to the east of the city.

Flakes of snowflakes, as large as goose feathers, soon covered the ground in a thin layer.

Many people, like those children, have reached out to receive this winter elf. Yuan Shu's rammer even stretched out his big tongue very ungracefully and licked it.

Dulolo summoned out the "fairy sword" and soared into the air, burrowing into the heavy snow.

A burst of crisp laughter came from far and near, and the two children beside Du Ji, one with envy in his eyes, and the other shook his head and sighed, "My fair lady, how can you fly around."

An hour later, the snowflakes that shrouded a radius of ten miles dissipated.

By this time, the snow was already three feet on the ground.

The villagers all laughed.

When everyone returned to the feast one after another, the villagers thanked them again. And all the disciples gathered around Xi Zhicai-

"Xi Zhicai, don't you only understand [Red Flame] and [Manipulating Organs]?"

"Zhicai, how does it feel to manipulate celestial phenomena?"

The fat Dong Taishou, the powdered Zhang Changshi, and those sons of the family, no longer cared about their identities, and they also asked questions in a mess.

After a moment and three moments, King Yan waved his hand, and the field quieted down.

"The land of [White Wolf Valley] is no longer enough for cultivation, so the king will give another thing."

As the little king spoke, everyone saw him stretch out his small palm, and something suddenly appeared.

The camp is small, and the dome is upside down.

……

Behind the mountain of the white tiger, the little blue and gray dragon raised the dragon's head from the grass and roared a few times at a cloud that suddenly appeared in the night sky. If it fails, the dragon body will be raised. Between the flights, you can still see the dragon's tail rolling, a white horse neighing constantly. (To be continued......)