"Elder Zhao sit down quickly, "A small sect like the Qianshan Sect rarely has all kinds of red tape, not to mention that the other party saluted himself first, then again, Jiang Feng has nothing in his hand that can handle the other party.

Embarrassed.

Zhike children came to serve tea in a timely manner, and the spring bamboo shoots and jasper tips after the rain are not precious, and they have the effect of washing the body and improving their cultivation. This child is a child of the "Mandala Flower" Wang family, surnamed Wang, with a single name "B", but it is also simple and easy to remember, and the relatives and patriarch Wang Xiandao are relatively far away, judging from the past light or dark tests, it is a relatively tight subordinate, that is, the cultivation is relatively low, the spiritual level is threefold, and the qualifications are also common.

"I heard a happy event," Jiang Feng said unhurriedly, "Is Elder Zhao going to marry a girl from the Wu family, if it is true, this matter is a major matter of the sect, and it has to be done in a big way." ”

"The boss smiled, this matter has not been finalized yet, so I haven't informed you yet. ”

Zhao Wenjun is usually low-key, and the city government is very deep, but his old face is still slightly red, after all, Wu Xiaolin is only twenty years old this year, and the demon clan has a long lifespan, but he does have the suspicion of "old cows eating tender grass".

"It's very embarrassing to say, I won't make a big deal, and I will definitely invite the head to have a few glasses of wine when the time comes, and I hope to appreciate it. If it weren't for the fact that the few dolls in the family were not worry-free, and none of them were enlightened, they would not have moved so much at this age, but let the head laugh. Suddenly, he had regained his indifferent expression, and he couldn't see his inner thoughts.

"Alas," Jiang Feng said, "What kind of words is this, our sect is all a family, and the elders are also the old men of the sect, if you are enlightened, there will be a shortage of food? I heard that the eldest of your family, Liangdong, is still reading well, go back to work in the Mengjiao Division, the young man has to be a little rushed, maybe one day he will suddenly open his mind." ”

The Mongolian Education Department is one of the six divisions of the sect, and undertakes the responsibility of teaching and educating people, and the children of the sect over the age of five, regardless of whether they have obtained the innate cultivation method or not, must study in the study school under the jurisdiction of the Mongolian Education Department for three years. Spirit plants, talismans, magic weapons, Taoism, whether it is a human race or a demon race, there are some basic dabbles.

Serving in the Mongolian Education Division, there are naturally some spirit stones to take, accumulate them, and buy some primary 'Feather Dragon Transformation Qing Dan' in the future, and gain some small probability of Faxiang awakening, there is still hope, after all, it is not without precedent.

Zhao Wenjun, as an elder in the sect, has that spirit stone resource at hand, but he himself has not given up the path of cultivation, if he can break through the Xuan-level level and reach the prefecture level in this life, his long life span is enough to shade the family until a qualified grandchild appears. There are seven or eight demon children in the family, and if the cultivation resources at hand are evenly distributed in a bowl of water, the number will be so small that it will be useless, but you can't favor one over the other, and it's strange that a few mothers-in-law in the family won't make a mess. Jiang Feng's proposal at least solved a small problem that was not big or small, and his heart, which had already given up healing, was actually a little loose, and Gu Jing's expression was a little fresh after the rain.

"By the way, I also have a gift for my new siblings. Jiang Feng decided to strike while the iron was hot, and took out the cyan phoenix jade pendant that was restructured in the Duobao Pavilion of Zhenwu City, "It's a small gift from me, you know the situation of the sect's big library, don't dislike it." ”

"Where, where," Zhao Wenjun refused in his mouth, but his body was honest, and he quickly took it over and looked at it carefully, the situation of the sect's big library, even if he had never done the big library, but he had followed the nine generations to let me mix for so many years, in and out, and the big library of the sect was basically hollowed out, and he had a number in his heart.

Wu Quanzhong, the patriarch of the "Purple Copper Grass", cooperated with him, not out of coveting the big library of the sect - what are you kidding, what is there to worry about in an empty big library - but the position of the next generation of the head of Bo, the cultivation of the sect is at the Xuan level, and everyone in the sect knows that after the spirit of the black snake is possessed, the cultivation will decline all the way, once it reaches below the Xuan level, it will quickly avalanche to the end, and the life span will not exceed five years, and with the current head Jiang Feng's Xuan-level double cultivation, it is unknown whether it can last for five years.

Wu Quanzhong is now cultivated to the sixth-fold Xuan-level, and the Xuan-level seven-fold "Mandala Flower" patriarch Wang Xiandao, and the Xuan-level six-fold "Soul Nourishing Flower" patriarch Zheng Luda, the cultivation is similar, if Jiang Feng falls, on the premise of not opening the new Black Snake Spirit Possession Ceremony, the three of them have the qualifications to become the head of the sect, and the first generation of bloodline disciples have already given up the competitive qualifications of the next generation of heads when Jiang Feng inherited the position of the head of the sect, and because of the shortage of cultivation resources, it is already very good to be able to keep a vote for the Elders.

There are five positions in the Council of Elders, and Zhao Wenjun's iron vote is very important, and Wang Xiandao also extended an olive branch to himself, but Wu Quanzhong understands his pain better.

"A good magic weapon," Zhao Wenjun said, "The head of the sect bothered." "The attributes of this jade pendant are completely in line with my understanding of the little sister of the Wu family, she loves cleanliness and is not good at fighting, [Bingqing Yujie] and [Jade Guardian] are all suitable skills. Although the quality of the first order is not too high, it is also a good carry-on thing for Wu Xiaolin, who is a spirit level triple.

"Where, little gifts, don't care. Jiang Feng said stubbornly, in fact, he was dripping blood in his heart, this is all his own money, how miserable and miserable this head is, thinking of this, he can't help but slander the nine generations in his heart, but his face has to be tense, "Speaking of which, Wenjun's matter, it is also a matter of the sect, but the treasury of the sect is not rich, the previous generation has sold the resources in the sect, and some contracts have just expired, if they can be recovered, or the price can be renegotiated, it may be of great benefit to many children of the sect." ”

"It's exactly as the boss said. After receiving Jiang Feng's gift, coupled with the care of his own children, Zhao Wenjun still didn't "know the elegance of listening to the string songs", and followed Jiang Feng's words, but he knew in his heart that this renegotiation contract was the responsibility of Zheng Luda, the patriarch of the "Soul Nourishing Flower" family.

Judging from the tone revealed by Jiang Feng, he wanted to renegotiate part of the contract set by the previous generation, and as far as he knew, only the contract of Western Cold Spring had recently been in the stage of renegotiation, and according to Wu Xiaolin and himself, Zheng Luda had renewed it for twenty years at a very low contract price. Wu Quanzhong had the intention to interfere, so he revealed it to himself through his little sister, and he also wanted to use his own mouth to secretly test Zheng Luda and squeeze out some value.

Interesting, interesting. I didn't want to be the first bird, but I didn't expect that the head of the Elders' Council, who had always been in a weak position, would also intervene in this matter.

"The interests of the sect are related to each family," Jiang Feng didn't know Zhao Wenjun's little abacus, he knew in his heart that Zhao Wenjun couldn't be ignorant of Zheng Luda's signing of Lengquan at a low price, what he had to do was to throw out the interests and let all parties discuss, even if it was just to tear off a small piece of meat, it would be good.

Poor.

The name of the sect hall is called 'wind and rain building', the name of the shallow mountain sect has been built when the sect was established, the name comes from the three generations of elders Lin Baicheng, it is said that it is a certain sect meeting, suddenly a small cloud floated by, only at the meeting hall came a wind and rain, so it was named. The wind and rain building is not big, not high, three-story pattern, the materials are precious and rare Lido ancient cedar, the pattern is exquisite and fire-resistant, low-key luxury, the shallow mountain sect as a small sect, or rich.

Jiang Feng inherited the position of head of the Asagama Sect for the second year.

In the summer of June, another quarter of the sect council was held here.

Law Enforcement Elder Wang Xiandao was the earliest, he was used to getting up early, of course, the main reason was that his cave aura, every morning would be mixed with a little gold aura, which was a little hindering to cultivation. As a surviving member of the Nine Generations of Presbyterian Church, Fengyulou is very familiar to him, and every step and corridor seems to have memories of his youth.

But he couldn't understand today's situation.

"Hikoyuki, what are you doing here?"

The oncoming white-clothed scholar dressed as a child is his junior, the grandson of his brother Wang Xianhao, who should be called his grandfather. The word 'Yan' is the inheritance of the Wang family's descendants, which is different from the branch of the branch called 'Wang Yi', the demon clan has been abiding by the rules of inheritance and order for nearly a hundred years, but all the descendants of the descendants are three-word names, and the branch can only use two words, even the head Jiang Feng is not exempt from vulgarity, the branch is born, even if he is the head, he can't change his name.

"Grandpa, it was the head of the house who posted it and asked Ren Xiaolong to send it. "Wang Yanzhi's personality is more honest, and even a little wooden, but fortunately, he is upright and cultivates hard, and Wang Xianhao takes good care of him, "As far as I know, it seems that I am not alone." But I don't know what the hell is. ”

"Oh," Wang Xiandao was also a little confused, what he didn't know, it is estimated that it is normal for these juniors not to know, seeing that there was no one near Zuo, he had the intention of taking the school entrance examination, "Last time I threw your father's cold wind and thundercloud trick, how did you practice?"

"Tell grandpa, I have just reached the second level of entry, although it is not a big problem to use it, but there is no actual combat verification, you know, I am only at the spirit level six, and I can't exert all my power yet......"

"Don't worry, you have good qualifications, there is no need to rush for quick success, you have to be stable and lay a good foundation. There are seven layers of this skill to perfection, and when you reach the Xuan level realm or practice the skill to the fourth layer, I will give the second half to your father. ”

"Yes, grandpa. Thank you grandpa for your concern. ”

The two were chatting, and a few young children in the sect were squeezed in from the door, and the yellow-shirted woman who was surrounded by the stars like a moon was Zheng Keyue, the most qualified female disciple in the three generations of the Zheng family, and Yan Zhi's dull eyes lit up instantly when he saw it.

There is a knife on the head of the color word, Wang Xiandao silently muttered in his heart, he would not greet the juniors of the other branches, and went upstairs silently, while pondering the intention of the head of the family to call these young generations, while sighing how his family does not have such children with good appearance, this Zheng Keyue can pull a lot of popularity for the Zheng family in the shallow mountain sect.

The sun is rising.

Everyone has arrived, only the first position is left, the position of the head is still vacant, said to be the head, in fact, this is a round table, Wang Xiandao, Zheng Luda, Wu Quanzhong, Zhao Wenjun, the four elders, all have their own fixed seats, speaking of which this sandalwood round table is left by the first generation of heads, it is more than enough to sit five people, originally designed according to seven people, since the sixth generation of head Shen Ailong lost a large area of territory in the eastern river valley, the atmosphere of this sect is naturally declining, and the seven-person elders will be reduced to five, which is really helpless.

In the side hall under the half-floor, there are three rows of long wooden tables, the crimson oil paint is still new, exuding the smell of fresh tung oil, fifteen young children, sitting at random in order, are all spiritual cultivation, no more than fifteen years old, from Wang Xiandao's position, just to see these fifteen children.

There are four members of the Wang family, four members of the Zheng family, three members of the Wu family, one person from the Ren family of the ninth generation, one person from the Wei family, the widow of Shen Dejun, the seventh generation of the head of the family, and one from the Ding family and one from the Huangfu family.

Very representative, Wang Xiandao touched the sparse stubble on his chin, and said in his heart.

The air is not hot, and the aura is thin and dim, this is a signal that the spirit stone of the demon spirit lamp array is exhausted, and several people on the round table are sensitive, Wang Xiandao is about to say something to relieve the boredom, and the aura suddenly becomes rich again.

At the last moment, the spirit stone of the demon lamp was changed, and the other three people at the round table all moved, especially Zheng Luda, who was waiting to see if the head of the house could make ends meet.

Zhao Wenjun's face was slightly stretched, as if he had just come out of his melancholy, it was obvious that the next fifteen people did not have the children of the Zhao family, this situation deeply stimulated him, no, if Zhao Liangdong, the eldest in the family, could enter the Mongolian Education Department, he would have to find some excuse to help him get some 'Feather Dragon Transformation Qingdan' impact, and even the second, third, fourth, and fifth children had to find a way, especially his favorite fifth brother Zhao Liangnan, who was only nineteen years old this year, should be easier to succeed. Otherwise, in this young generation, he will not be able to occupy a seat, so why will he become a big family of the Assayama Sect. He glanced at Wu Quanzhong, who had been playing with a piece of black jade tiger talisman on the side, his own children were not angry, if he waited for the little sister of the Wu family to fight for anger, he would be completely tied to the opponent's chariot and become a 'pawn'.

"The boss is here!" a slightly sharp voice sounded, it was Wang Yi's little guy.