Chapter 46: Wan Yu

"In addition to one tower, one pavilion, two halls, and twelve courtyards in our sect, what remains is composed of Dao veins established by thousands of disciples, such as the Flowing Fire Vein majoring in fire law, and the Thousand Illusion School all studying illusion arts. That's why it's called Wanyu Sect, which means that thousands of veins return to the stream. ”

Xiang Feifei looked at the building complexes of Wanyu Sect below and slowly explained.

With his explanation, Wang Zijia went from stunned to stunned, and finally became curious again.

It turned out that Wan Yuzong was completely different from the script he read in his previous life. The entire sect is like a super-large urban agglomeration, the kind of school city.

Among them, in addition to the transcendent things of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Law Hall supervises the whole sect, the Demon Suppression Tower deals with the disciples, and the Elder Hall does not care about things.

The remaining 12 courtyards, such as Dan, Qi, Array, and Fu, are equivalent to the official institutions in the city. In addition, the disciples have established each lineage and school, which are independent of each other and integrated with each other.

There has long been no obvious geographical distinction between the outer gate and the inner gate, and all kinds of disciples are mixed together.

In layman's terms, Wanyuzong is more equivalent to a modern city, with the 12 courtyards being state-owned enterprises and the rest of the Dao schools being private enterprises.

And the identity division of miscellaneous servants, outer disciples, and inner disciples is equivalent to academic qualifications, diplomas, and so on. People with different educational backgrounds may live and work in the same Dao Vein building area, but they do different things.

It's just that these 'enterprises' are more inclined to research institutes and colleges!

In short, it is completely different from the immortal cultivation sect that Wang Zijia thought, and it can even be said that it is completely untouched.

And the building complex below is a Dao vein school. At the center of each complex, there will be a landmark building that represents the core of this Dao vein genre.

Because it was built little by little by the disciples themselves, in order to distinguish the genres, these core landmarks are strange and different.

There are traditional towers, skeuomorphic buildings with wings and birds, modern high-rise buildings of earth and stone, and treehouses close to nature.

Even Wang Zijia saw some buildings such as castles, temples, and mage towers with Western fantasy characteristics.

As far as the eye can see, these iconic buildings are nothing short of bizarre. One by one, the Dao vein school has gone through a lot of effort in order to have its own unique characteristics!

Climbing the clouds, not only Wang Zijia, Bai Qian and a few female babies, all of them were curious, constantly looking at the building complexes.

Even Xiang Feifei, although he obviously knew a lot of sect knowledge, was obviously the first time to come to the sect, and he looked at the building below with some curiosity.

Only Xiang Liang, calmly controlling the clouds, walked towards the only one with a small hillside among the many buildings on the periphery.

From time to time, there are flying clouds, paper kites, or other flying things.

The costume style of classical Xianxia is ultra-modern and conceptual.

A peculiar and innovative world of cultivating immortals slowly unfolded in front of Wang Zijia's eyes, making people dizzy.

In a moment, when the crowd came to the sky above this huge hillside that was not tall but large, they headed for a huge square.

This is the headquarters of the sect's external affairs: the dormitory, which is responsible for the identity management of the entire sect's disciples, such as entering the sect, promotion arrangements, etc. Among the twelve courts, it belongs to the most important house.

"Don't be in a hurry to choose a genre to join later, your place was already finalized last night. Coming here today is just a necessary formality. When Wang Zijia looked at the dormitory, Xiang Liang said to Wang Zijia while landing towards the square.

Wang Zijia returned to his senses and nodded silently. Isn't that why he didn't hesitate to get engaged!

At this time, they also arrived at the square.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people standing in the square. The crowd was clearly divided into two small groups.

On one side is the uniform costume of the miscellaneous disciples, which is the most important crowd.

On the other side, they were dressed differently, and only a very small number of them were like Wang Zijia, wearing the standard clothes of miscellaneous disciples.

In front of the two groups of disciples, there was a high platform, and on the high platform, there was also a large number of people who seemed to be in charge. They were much more scattered, and they were together in groups of three or five. Chatting with each other.

Climbing clouds landed between the high platform and the disciples, in front of everyone.

Wang Zijia and his entourage jumped off the clouds, and under Xiang Liang's signal, Xiang Fei Fei and Wang Zijia, with four maids, walked towards the crowd of people who were dressed differently.

Xiang Liang raised his hand and made a move, climbed the clouds and turned into a jade-white Ruyi hairpin, which he casually inserted on his head, and then walked up to the high platform and blended into the crowd of discussions.

Many disciples looked at Wang Zijia and his entourage, who were personally sent by Xiang Liang, with different expressions.

On the side of the uniforms, there is envy and jealousy. On the other hand, most of them are asking familiar people around them, and they seem to be discussing the heels of the two of them.

Xiang Fei Fei and Wang Zijia walked side by side, looking very calm, but the little hands in their sleeves were a little pale, obviously very nervous, but they were forced to be calm.

Wang Zijia didn't have any emotions, isn't it just a playground gathering for freshmen, and the military training has passed, so what is there to be nervous about.

At most, because of the luxury car pick-up, it was just watched, which is trivial!!

Perhaps because of Wang Zijia's influence, Xiang Feifei also calmed down a little.

The two walked side by side, intending to walk to the back of the crowd, but in front of the crowd, a girl who was one or two years older than Fei Fei beckoned happily: "Fei Fei, come here!" ”

Nervously rejoiced at Fei Fei and glanced at Wang Zijia. This action made Wang Zijia stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was now her fiancé.

Is this asking for his opinion?

Wang Zijia saw that the crowd was not queuing up or anything, so he nodded silently and followed him towards the front of the crowd.

And Bai Qian took the initiative to walk with the three maids towards the back of the crowd, and the few attendants who seemed to be following were also coming.

"Why are you here, didn't your family say that you have to wait for the general election every ten years next year and strive to directly enter a few top Dao veins?" Looking at it, the little girl is obviously very familiar with Xiang Feifei.

"Zhang Yurou, an outstanding disciple of the Zhang family's generation, like our Xiang family, is also a small family on the periphery of the sect."

Xiang Fei hugged him affectionately, and did not reply immediately, but took the initiative to introduce Wang Zijia. It can be seen that although she is extremely speechless about this airborne fiancé, she does not show any performance in front of outsiders, which is quite a good face for the prince.

understands proportions, understands the general situation, and teaches her to the family to be extremely sensible.

"It's ······" Zhang Yurou listened to Xiang Feifei's words, and then turned her head to look at the little chubby, and the prince Jialai, whose face had already seen handsome.

But on the whole, he is still a little fat image, not ugly, but now it is definitely not good-looking, at most it is attractive.

"My fiancé!" Xiang Feifei's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of mood fluctuations.