"Heaven has a spirit..."

The middle-aged man suddenly felt troubled, and his thick eyebrows, which seemed to be brushes, were tightly locked in one place.

Twist into a pimple.

Although their realm has begun to crumble, the Heavenly Dao is still the Heavenly Dao.

Heaven is fair, and there will be no selfishness.

But if there is a spirit in the way of heaven, then it is like a real person, with his own spiritual wisdom, which is naturally different from the past.

Having a spirit means having a selfish heart, and you can no longer deal with it in public.

"You go to the city lord's mansion first and wait, and I'll come when I go."

The middle-aged man frowned and waved his hand, wishing no harm to the changes in the surrounding scene.

From the former courtyard, it has become a quaint palace.

Directly opposite was a tall desk, on which a man in fine clothes sat and was constantly fiddling with something.

Suddenly noticed something strange in front of him, looked up, and saw Zhu Wuwu's body appear.

Hua Yunchuan was stunned, and then a voice sounded in his ears.

On either side, several monks dressed in official robes and holding sticks in their hands stepped forward.

Although they have not shown any amazing power, even the realm is in the foundation building realm, and only the person who is the leader is the Jindan realm overhaul with Zhu Wuxian.

Several people on both sides held sticks in their hands, and they all approached Zhu Wuxian.

Zhu Wuxian felt a sense of suppression for no reason, as if there was something around him that was holding him back.

It makes me feel constrained, as if I can't pull my hands and feet.

The qi and blood were like wolf smoke, rolling upward, and the dragon-shaped tiger shape was revealed in the billowing wolf smoke.

The feeling of being bound around his body suddenly disappeared, as if he had expelled the countless palms that were holding him.

Hanging by his side, the palm hidden under the large sleeves of the wide robe sank, and the heavy mountain staff fell into his hand.

The spiritual power was quietly poured in, and there was already a faint mountain breath intertwined on the head of the staff.

Zhu Wuxian's eyes were still a little foggy, and he couldn't see the appearance of the people who came up from both sides, and he could only vaguely see that they had raised the sticks in their hands.

The spiritual power of various elements such as water and fire was wrapped around it, and it hit his head.

"Stand down!"

A few days later, the man in a fancy costume shouted softly.

With this soft shout, both sides were raised, and the water and fire sticks that were about to fall were suddenly withdrawn.

The spiritual power also gradually dissipated.

Zhu Wuxian quietly put away the staff hidden under the big sleeve, and he could clearly see the surroundings in front of him.

A place that looks like a secular court.

On both sides are soap officers wearing official uniforms, holding sticks in the colors of water and fire, standing on both sides.

Facing it, the four big characters of 'Mirror High Hanging' are hung above.

A few days later, under the high mirror, a majestic man in an official uniform slowly stood up.

Bypass the case and go to Zhu Wuxian.

Although there has never been any cultivation breath, it is revealed, but it is a sense of oppression for Zhu Wuxian.

It was as if he was being interrogated.

"Your guest is coming from afar, please take a moment to rest." Hua Yunchuan walked closer and bowed his hand to Zhu Wuxian.

"In Xiahua Yunchuan, it is the parent official of this party, and the clan master has already told me, I wish Mr. Zhu to rest here first, and wait for the clan master to come back."

"Clan Master!"

Soap Li on both sides, hearing these two words, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of fire.

His breathing was heavy.

The aura that has been restrained on his body is exuding, and Jin Dan and Zhuji Qi are mixed, if it is just a mortal, it will definitely not be able to support it.

"What a system!" Hua Yunchuan turned his head and scolded softly, showing his majesty.

Zhu Wuxian is very sure that this Hua Yunchuan in front of him is just a mortal, without the slightest cultivation in his body.

But can he reprimand a group of Jindan and foundation-building monks like this?

And there is not even the slightest complaint......

"I've met Huada, I wish you a good manner." Zhu Wuxian bowed and replied.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hua Yunchuan said with a smile that did not match his majesty.

Affectionately put Zhu Wu's arm and introduced.

"This is Wang Bantou, and I have dealt with Mr. Zhu's nine fellow practitioners before."

"Mr. Zhu, my name is Wang Sheng." In the previous class of soaps, the cultivation was the highest Jindan realm overhaul, and he took a step forward and hugged his fists.

There is no arrogance between words and deeds, but with some flattery, which is exactly the same as the Jin Dan that Zhu Wuxian has seen.

It was Hu Niangzi who broke the Dao foundation to condense into a golden pill, and there was also a faint sense of arrogance, but this one turned out to be like in the market.

There is no arrogance and disdain, as if his Jindan cultivation is not worth mentioning.

"Wang Bantou." I wish you no injuries.

"There is still official business in this house, and he is an ordinary man, so this team leader will entertain one or two for me." Hua Yunchuan said cordially with Zhu Wu's arm.

"What the patriarch said, this house knows everything, I wish you and follow Wang Bantou to see how my city is very different from yours.

When I get off work, I'll go to you and talk to you in detail. ”

"Yes!" Wang Sheng bowed his hand and gave a fist salute of a martial artist in the world, bent down and said.

"Mr. Zhu, please!" Wang Sheng waved his hand and led the way.

On both sides, the general soap subordinates moved and wanted to follow behind the two.

"Don't go, if a demon sneaks in and wants to kill me, won't you succeed if you're not there?" Hua Yunchuan walked to the desk, didn't look back, and said lightly.

"Yes!" The soaps on both sides said reluctantly, and no one moved their feet.

......

Wang Sheng is also a good talker, and after leaving the palace, he talked endlessly.

"Mr. Zhu, you're late, if you come a few days earlier, you can go on the road with those nine fellow Daoists."

"On the road?" I wish you no harm, and your eyes shrink.

The palm of the hand hanging from the large sleeve of the wide robe sank, and the heavy mountain staff had already fallen into his hand.

"Oh, no, no." Wang Sheng noticed that his qi was sinking, and he gently patted his cheek with his palm and said.

"This road is not the other way, they are going to another gap in heaven and earth."

Wang Sheng pointed to the south.

"There are two gaps in heaven and earth, one is in the territory of my human race, and it can still affect one or two.

But that place was open in the middle of the demon clan, and countless demon clans were attacking through that gap.

Naturally, it is more tragic, a few days ago, there was a military intelligence report, saying that a large piece of the demon clan was vacant, as if it had attacked the realm of Daoyou through that gap.

Although the clan master had already sent people to surround Wei to rescue Zhao, the nine Daoists could no longer sit still after learning about it.

They have gone to that place together. ”

Zhu Wuxian nodded slightly, his face a little heavy.

"However, fellow Daoist, you don't need to worry, the few cities close to that gap in heaven and earth have already spontaneously sent people to attack the demon clan at the first time.

Presumably, by the time those Daoists arrived, the demon clan had already returned from the gap in heaven and earth to guard their homes. Wang Sheng said with a smile.

I wish no hurt to mention the heart, and sent it down a little.

"Fellow Daoist, I have just come to this realm, can you tell me about it?"

The two of them had already come out of the government office while talking, and walked along a bluestone road for a long time.

It's like arriving at a market, with people coming and going, so it's not lively.

Mortals, refining qi, building foundations, and so on are all in one place.

The monks were not arrogant, and no mortals were humble, and they walked together in the bazaar.

There were even monks who bowed down and apologized for accidentally bumping into mortals while walking.

"Don't call me Daoyou, just call me the head of the team." Wang Sheng waved his hand.

"My Hehan clan is based on mortal life and people-oriented, whether it is a monk or a mortal, it is the same."

When Zhu Wuxian heard this, he didn't feel a little weird, although he realized that cultivators were no different from ordinary people.

However, one lived longer, and the other lived shorter, but it was still a little strange to hear these words from Wang Sheng's mouth.

"Cultivators are also from the midst of mortals, and if they are above arrogance and mortals, wouldn't they forget their roots?

The patriarch said, I forgot, the root is broken, and death is not far away......"

Wang Sheng waved his hand, kept talking, and spoke.

Zhu Wuxian listened, only to feel more and more weird, this Hehan clan, mortals are actually on the same status as cultivators, and even faintly better than cultivators.

Just like the position Hua Yunchuan was in before, this kind of official position, up to the first and second grades, down to the small village chief like Yu Fatzi, can only be borne by mortals.

Cultivators can only take on some soapy traps and the like.

It's really weird!

When I first heard it, I only felt weird, a cultivator who was high up, not to mention the major cultivation of the Jindan realm, even the monks who built the foundation and refined qi did not want to be ridden on the head by mortals.

But later, the more you ponder, the more you taste. When he heard what Wang Sheng said, he nodded frequently, and he couldn't agree with it.

Mortals and cultivators are in the same place, and they do not distinguish their identities according to their cultivation and other things, but by their own abilities.

If you have high ability, even if you are mortal, you have to be better than a cultivator, and if you can't do it, no matter what your identity is, you can't do it.

Therefore, among the Han people in He, it has really become a matter of reason to study and become an official.

If you are good at learning, as long as you have the ability, you will not have the slightest cultivation in your body, and you can also become the head of the clan.

The previous clan lord was a mortal who had never even cultivated, and he also led the Hehan clan to flourish.

The merits are not inferior to those of the previous generation of clan masters who have cultivated to the heavens.

Zhu Wuxian listened to Wang Sheng's thick voice, as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

The previous practice was just to kill the dog emperor of Zhao State, so as to avenge the destruction of the whole family.

And then after the dog emperor was beheaded, he didn't know why he was cultivating, he was just cultivating.

Say immortality? To live is to die, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, you can only survive for a while, and in the end you will inevitably die.

Say Happy? Wouldn't it be more leisurely to go to the mortal world to be a rich man, and not have to sit all day long.

It was only after arriving in the East China Sea that he thought that he could cultivate to the Jindan realm, and then he went back to Xuanyi to find his senior sister Yang Yi.

To this day, Wang Sheng's words made a fire ignite in his heart, and he also found a reason why he wanted to practice.

Even the excited body trembled a little, and the qi and blood in the body were gently rolled before stopping.