Chapter 57: Conspiracy

The description of the fairy world attracted Jiajun's attention, and it felt like he was talking about the Holy Spirit Continent, even if it wasn't the Holy Spirit Continent, it must be other shijie similar to the Holy Spirit Continent.

According to Yijie's description of the specific power of these monks' levels, Jiajun estimated that the spiritual breath was probably the enlightenment spirit on the Holy Spirit Continent, the foundation building was the spirit building, the golden pill corresponded to the gathering spirit, the Yuan Ying corresponded to the spirit refining, and the heavenly immortal should refer to the pseudo-holy realm. Here Jin Dan can fly through the air, and Yuan Ying can stand in the air, which shows that the environmental pressure is indeed much smaller.

The most critical point is that there are ten years on the earth and only one year in the immortal world? Jiajun is most lacking time now, if this is true, then wouldn't he have a few more decades of cultivation time out of thin air?

It's a pity that this Yijie only knows these furs, and he doesn't know the details at all, and it's not necessarily true or false. He just wanted to fight for his dead mother, and searched everywhere for those Xiuzhen-related books to read, hoping that one day he would be lucky enough to bump into a Xiuzhen sect.

If you want to understand it thoroughly, it is estimated that the best way is to visit the True Sect of Cultivation! In this case, after the matter here is over, let's go directly to the Xiling Mountain Range to have a look.

"Young Master Yijie, what did the city lord say about the offerings he went to invite?" Jia Jun suddenly thought, "Can't these offerings teach you to learn?"

"Yes, I forgot, they're half of them. It is said that they were monks who did not stay in the Shuzhen sect, or who felt that there was no hope of attaining the Tao in their cultivation. They enter the world to receive offerings, protect the safety of mortals, and enjoy the wealth of the world! There are some such monks in every place, and there are even loose cultivators who have no sect or sect, but as long as they are not from the cultivation sect, their strength is generally not strong. Our city enshrines two monks from the foundation period! I've been here for so many years, and I haven't seen them yet!"

"Foundation building period?" Jia Jun was speechless when he heard this, this monk who had just built a spirit was so popular, but I was afraid that there were really not too many high-level monks in this continent.

"Don't look at them as the foundation building period, they are also invincible among mortals! It is said that they can control the magic weapon talisman, and it is easy to kill people! Our city also spent a lot of money to enshrine it! I want to invite them to teach me? Even if the price is paid, do you think my father will give me this unpopular son?"

"But you're the eldest son after all!, will Weishenme not want to see you?"

"Hmph, I've heard that my father has a big thing to do right now, and once it happens, it can shake the earth. It seems that it has been planned for many years, and it is said that it has to rely on the strong support of the city lord's wife's mother's side. Yijie said hatefully, he didn't call Mrs. Wang's mother, he directly called Mrs. City Lord, "Mrs. City Lord doesn't want to see me, how can this father who eats soft rice speak!" Although he said this with a look of hatred, Jiajun could still see a trace of desolation and loss on his face.

"Big deal?" Jia Jun was curious.

"I don't know, it's none of my business anyway!"

"When these worship immortals come, can we see them?"

"Of course! every time they come to the whole house, they have to greet them!"

"Great, I'll go see what this immortal looks like!"

When the two were chatting hotly in the courtyard, there was a commotion outside the door, and Yijie's face suddenly sank. The door to the Quiet House was then violently kicked open.

"Fu Yijie, we heard from my father that I accepted a righteous son and divided half of your house, but I came here to comfort and comfort you!" The youngest boy was probably 8 or 9 years old, and the oldest girl was estimated to be 18 years old, and they were followed by a group of servants. The one who spoke was the girl who seemed to be the oldest, and this wave of people seemed to be Yijie's four siblings.

"Fu Ling, what do you want to do here!I'm so good here, I don't need any comfort!" Yijie shouted in a deep voice.

"Are you Xiaojun? the orphan who was blessed by misfortune?" The girl named Fu Ling ignored Yijie, but turned her head to look at Jiajun, "You untouchables dream of climbing to the rich and noble all day long, and you are not afraid of climbing too high and falling to your death! My father relented for a while and said that I wanted to take you in, and my mother had already rushed to persuade him after knowing about it! I want to take you in, at most let you be a slave, and it would be good to have something to eat!"

"Hmph, can the order be changed? The lord of the dignified city still has to obey a woman's orders, and he is not afraid of becoming a laughing stock!" Yijie was furious after hearing this, although he was not familiar with Jiajun, but he also fell in love after chatting this day, and Jiajun's life experience made him feel even more pity, at this time, of course, he had to help Jiajun fight!

"Fu Yijie, you dare to accuse the eldest sister even if you are half a wild seed? Mother thinks that you have a trace of blood in our family, it is good to be able to spare your life, and now you dare to speak for this outsider?" The youngest boy began to scold without holding back!

"Fu Lin, you are looking for death!" Yijie rushed out with an arrow step, about to go up and beat the boy, but was immediately stopped by a group of servants.

"Childe, calm down, if you let Madame know about this fight, you will have to be punished!" The manservant who stepped forward to hug Yijie hurriedly spoke.

"Sure enough, it's half a wild seed, and he actually opened his mouth to help this wild seed speak!" Fu Ling sneered at him.

"Hey, you listen to me! This is the eldest sister Fu Ling, the second sister Fu Yun, I am Fu Qi, this is my younger brother Fu Lin!" Another 12 or 3-year-old boy said to Xiaojun with a cold face, "No matter whether your father Zuihou wants to keep you or not, you are just a wild seed in front of us!

Jiajun watched the play coldly for a long time, and before he could speak, he saw a woman walking quickly surrounded by a group of servants. This woman is wearing a pink gold-edged palace dress, with green silk hair coiled on the top of her head, three beaded carved gold hairpins on her head, and a pair of glass amber butterflies pinned around her waist, which looks graceful and luxurious.

She must be Mrs. Wang, right?" Jiajun thought to himself.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Mrs. Wang came over and looked at the group of them, the cold on her face made the group of servants tremble. "Xiaojun, right? The husband is kind enough to take you in and give you a bite to eat, but this city lord's mansion is not so easy to enter! The city lord has big things to do now, and he doesn't have time to distract himself from miscellaneous matters, and he won't be allowed to see the city lord without my permission in the future, and he won't be allowed to leave the mansion for half a step!" She didn't wait for a reply after speaking, turned around and left, seemingly arrogant.

"Okay, Fu Yijie, since you are so protective of him, why don't you accompany him to enjoy the servant's food in the future!" Fu Ling sneered and left with everyone.

After this turmoil, Jiajun couldn't cry or laugh, where did he agree to be this righteous son? It seems that everyone around him has already decided that he will definitely stay here!

"Don't be afraid, in the future, you will eat and live with me, and those servants will not dare to slack off!" Yijie watched them leave angrily, and then turned his head to comfort Jiajun.

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to fear. Jia Jun smiled.

This lady Wang doesn't look simple, and I don't know why the city lord is giving him face like this? Jiajun thought, and his perception swept towards the lady.

"Fu Qin, the reply letter to my father has been sent, right?" Madame Wang was on her way back to her room, and now she was accompanied only by a groveling old minion.

"Mrs. Yu, Master Fu wrote it by himself, and he has sent the secret guard to send it thousands of miles a day!"

"Okay, the success or failure of this matter is on my father's side, if he should cooperate with the outside in the imperial city, plus those immortals we secretly worshipped, it should be certain that the city will be broken. Madame Wang's face tightened, with a worried look, "I wonder if the immortals enshrined by the emperor are really as they heard in the secret report?"

"Madame, you can rest assured, the ancestor invited by the emperor by chance, failed to cross the catastrophe of ascension a few years ago, and has already fallen. Fu Qin hurriedly replied, "That Yuanying Ancestor was not originally from our East China Sea Kingdom, and I heard rumors that he was plotted by the enemy and was injured to cultivate here, so he took the emperor's offering." Later, he barely survived the catastrophe of ascension, and it was expected that he would fall. ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for his existence, the East China Sea Kingdom would have changed hands long ago!" Mrs. Wang said with an indignant look on her face, "The news of the fall of the Yuanying Ancestor, this emperor has also concealed it tightly enough, although the other offerings are also powerful, but we should cooperate with the outside world, and we are not afraid to catch him off guard." The origin of that Xiaojun has been found out, right? Anping Village's move, don't make any mess at this time!"

"Madame, don't worry, it's been checked, it's really just an orphan! Lord Fu also did this to win the hearts of the people!"

"Alas, if Anping Village is not slaughtered, there is no reason to ask for the immortal order, and it will not be able to lead to the worship of those heads in the court, but I am afraid that I will miss a major event! Since the husband is still unbearable, let him accept this righteous son!" Mrs. Wang has already walked to the door of her courtyard, "Fu Qin, you have been loyal for so many years, and when the matter is completed, I will give you a big internal supervisor, the official position is hereditary, and future generations will enjoy all the glory and wealth!"

"Mrs. Xie!" Fu Qin shuddered and quickly knelt down to thank him.

"Stand down. Those worshippers will be here in a few days, you go and prepare first!" Madame Wang turned around and entered the mansion.