Chapter 148 [Heavenly Xuan Sacred Order]
When Wang Yi found the secret book called "Six Styles of Festival" in the library pavilion, a big event happened in Xuanyang City!
Xuanyang City, the City Lord's Mansion, the reception hall.
In the past, the reception hall of the City Lord's Mansion, which had always been deserted, was suddenly full of people today.
If an ordinary person in Xuanyang City saw the people sitting here, they would definitely be shocked! Because, the people sitting here, no matter who they were, could make Xuanyang City tremble by stomping their feet casually!
City Lord Xuanyang!Yuan Family High-Level!Qian Family High-level!Wang Family High-level!
These people are all together!
In the reception hall, the long table in the past was replaced by a round table, and people from all over the world sat scattered around the round table, a total of dozens of people, showing a pattern of opposing parties.
"Xuanyang, what's the matter with summoning us so urgently this time?" In the high-level of the Yuan family, an old man with white eyebrows who was about sixty years old asked while drinking tea.
Those who dare to call the city lord of Xuanyang City by his name, in the entire Xuanyang City, there are only a few 'Yin Yang Realm' old monsters.
This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Yuan family, the old monster of the Yin and Yang Realm, Yuan Cangsong!
After Yuan Cangsong finished asking, the people of the Qian, Yuan, and Wang families looked at a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, with a Chinese face and a dignified face.
This person is the city lord of Xuanyang City, Xuanyang!
Xuanyang's eyes glanced at everyone on the round table, and said, "Summoning everyone here, there is an urgent matter, and you will know what is going on when you see this." ”
After that, an object appeared in Xuanyang's hands out of thin air.
I saw that this thing was shaped like a token, golden, the size of an ordinary person's palm. Grabbed by Xuanyang. Facing the side of the crowd. There is a big and powerful word written in big words: Saint!
"Holy Order!"
Among the high-level leaders of the three parties, many people exclaimed in unison.
All the eyes that looked at the token in Xuanyang's hand instantly became hot.
"This is the holy decree of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land, and I think everyone should know it. Xuanyang glanced around at the three high-level leaders of Qian, Yuan, and Wang, and said, "Not long ago, Tianxuan Holy Land gave its eight main cities. Thirty-six cities, seventy-two small cities issued a holy decree to summon young talents to enter the holy land to study, and my Xuanyang City, as one of the seventy-two small cities, also received a holy order. ”
Speaking of this, Xuanyang paused and continued: "The Holy Land has given me five ordinary disciple places in Xuanyang City, thirty-six miscellaneous disciple places, and one of the ordinary disciple places, which I am going to give to my son Xuan Hao. The rest of the places, the three of you will take a look. How do you distribute it?"
After that, Xuanyang stopped talking like an old monk and looked at Qian, Yuan, and Wang.
As soon as Xuanyang's words fell, the old man Yuan Cangsong, who had just spoken, immediately spoke: "My Yuan family wants two ordinary disciple quotas and fifteen miscellaneous disciple quotas!"
"Hmph, Yuan Cangsong, you are really good enough for a lion to open your mouth, you want nearly half of the quota at once, and you are not afraid of breaking your teeth!" Among the high-level members of the Qian family, an old man of the same age as Yuan Cangsong snorted coldly.
This old man has a childish face, and the white hair under his mouth is as long as a waterfall, it is the elder of the Qian family's 'Yin and Yang Realm', Qian Zhenkun!
After listening to Qian Zhenkun's words, Yuan Cangsong laughed: "Qian Zhenkun, the old man has a very good appetite, and he can eat more! If you don't believe it, you can also give me the quota of your Qian family, you see if I can eat it!"
"Hmph, Yuan Cangsong, you are dreaming!" Qian Zhenkun snorted coldly.
When Yuan Cangsong was about to say something, he only heard from the high-level of the Wang family, a half-old man in his fifties who had closed his eyes and recuperated since he came to the reception hall, and said lightly:
"My Wang family wants two places for ordinary disciples and twelve places for miscellaneous disciples. ”
As soon as this person's words came out, Yuan Cangsong and Qian Zhenkun both stagnated.
Because, this person is the elder of the Wang family, Wang Haishan, the great master of the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, one step away from the Yuan Dan Realm, and the number one master in the entire Xuanyang City!
Yuan Cangsong and Qian Zhenkun are only cultivators in the middle of the Yin and Yang Realm, if it weren't for the fact that the two Yin and Yang Realm masters are more than the Wang family, I am afraid they would have been swallowed up by the Wang family long ago.
The cultivators of the Shenyuan Continent are very clear about the division of realms along the way of cultivation, from low to high: the five realms of the Cultivation Pulse Realm, the Transformation Realm, the Yin and Yang Realm, the Yuan Dan Realm, and the Transformation God Realm.
Further up, there is the legendary Dao Realm! But this is not something that ordinary cultivators can covet.
Xuanyang City is a small city, and the masters of the Yin and Yang Realm can be dominant!
However, the southern part of the Shenyuan Continent, because it is different from the Daluo Dynasty in the east, is so unified that the sects and sects are fighting their own battles, therefore, cultivators above the general Yuan Dan realm rarely haunt places like the city, and they are all busy preparing for the refining of the Yin God outside, and they have no time to participate in these.
Although Yuan Cangsong and Qian Zhenkun were temporarily suppressed by Wang Haishan's words, the family interests quickly brought the two back to their senses. The two glanced at each other, and in the face of Wang Haishan, a great master in the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, the two put aside their unhappiness for the time being and joined forces.
I only heard Yuan Cangsong say: "Wang Haishan, you are one step ahead of us, we can retreat a little if there is something usual, but we must not back down on such a major matter as the quota of the Holy Land!"
"Yes, it's not just your Wang family that has talents, I'm waiting for two families, and there are also talents!" Qian Zhenkun said helpfully.
After the two finished speaking, the high-level leaders of the Qian and Yuan families immediately echoed one after another.
Not to be outdone, the high-level officials of the Wang family fought hard one after another.
For a while, the reception hall seemed to have turned into a vegetable market, chattering and bustling!
Just when the three-point quarrel was fierce, suddenly, only a loud "bang!" sound was heard, which overshadowed all the voices of the quarrel!
On the high-level side of the Wang family, a woman who looked to be in her thirties and still had charm stood up on the table.
"Everyone, since the places of these four ordinary disciples are not easy to distribute, then let's start one by one, and the last one left, let's bid for the auction of the three!"
The woman glanced at everyone on the table, and immediately took the lead in bidding: "I'll give 50,000 Yuan Qi Pills!"
When the woman finished speaking, the people at the round table were still looking at her with some confusion.
There have been many meetings of the four forces, but no one has ever dared to slap the table, and this woman is the first! For a while, everyone still couldn't get back to their senses.
After a while, it was Wang Haishan, the number one master, who broke the silence and shouted:
"Wang Yan, you are messing around! Don't you hurry up and sit down for me!"
The woman named Wang Yan turned a deaf ear with a resolute face, and glanced at everyone: "Is there any higher bidder?"
Wang Haishan, who was ignored, turned pale, and said to Wang Yan in a secret voice: "Do you really want to embarrass me?"
Wang Yan also replied in secret: "I'm not embarrassing you, I'm just fighting for this place in my own way!"
"You are embarrassing me! You are my daughter, what is it to disobey my words on such an occasion, not embarrassing me?" Wang Haishan said angrily: "Even if you win this place, what do you think? Do you think that child named Wang Yi can become a holy son within two years? If you don't become a holy son, you can't save Wang Feng's life! Tianxuan Holy Land, only by stepping into the Yuan Dan realm can you become a holy son! Do you think that kid can step into the Yuan Dan realm within two years? !"
"I know it's impossible, but it's better than doing nothing!" Wang Yan said in a resolute tone.
"At this time, you are still protecting that kid!" Wang Haishan said angrily: "When Wang Feng's little beast ran outside alone, I advised you, but you didn't listen, what was the result? When that little beast came back, he came back with a child! I let you live up to your infatuated waiting, and I also threw the burden I brought to you to raise! You are also good, you really raised a child for him for fifteen years! In my opinion, that little beast was captured by the Holy Land, and it is purely deserving of retribution!"
Wang Haishan's words made Wang Yan silent, but she still stood stubbornly.
The high-level leaders of the Quartet forces at the round table felt the fluctuation of true qi, and knew that Wang Haishan, the two fathers and daughters, were transmitting the secret, and they did not interject, looking like they were watching a good show.
Back then, Wang Haishan's daughter was 'abandoned from the beginning to the end' by the Wang family's kid named Wang Feng, but it made them laugh at a lot of things.
Wang Haishan naturally also felt the mentality of the people around him to watch the show, and his face suddenly became even more gloomy.
But knowing his daughter's stubborn temper, he finally chose to compromise, and sent a secret message to Wang Yan: "Okay, sit down, I will give that kid named Wang Yi a place for a miscellaneous disciple, this is the biggest concession, there is no room for negotiation!"
When he said this, Wang Haishan's tone was resolute, indicating that he would not back down.
After hearing this, Wang Yan glanced at her father gratefully, and finally sat down.
As soon as Wang Yan sat down, Wang Haishan stood up again, slapped his palm on the table, and said domineeringly: "Two ordinary disciples, twelve miscellaneous disciples, my Wang family can take out a little Yuan Qi Pill to compensate, but the quota is like this, whoever is dissatisfied can come to me in person Wang Haishan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Haishan immediately turned around and left.
There was only one table left of people looking at each other.
......
Outside Xuanyang City, on a high mountain.
"Damn, these people are really fucking idle! It's just a broken place in the Holy Land, and they actually fight for a red face and a thick neck!" The stupid donkey stood on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Xuanyang City, and scolded in the air.
Ye Yichen on the side breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally here! There are no masters above the Yuan Dan Realm in charge, and the time for recruiting disciples in the Holy Land is just right, so far, there is only this city." ”
"Cut! It's you who have been insisting on the donkey master to enter that bullshit holy land, I don't know how many times I told you, donkey master with a matchless temperament, casually hid in the mountain card to practice for decades, and came out to kill the Quartet!!" The stupid donkey looked disdainful, and his mouth almost turned up to the sky.
Ye Yichen couldn't help but glance at the stupid donkey, the stupid donkey didn't know how heavy the thing he had to endure! If it was just those people in this world who coveted the origin of the world, what was he afraid of?
It's a pity that he has to face more than that, but also the eight old guys who are far away in the kingdom of God...... (To be continued......)