The Xianjia ferry in Dingjun City, this turmoil was quickly curbed, where would a group of small sword immortals with the same qi be willing to admit defeat, no matter how Xiang Guangxiao is lying on the ground unconscious, this fight still has to be fought, and nothing can be done to weaken the limelight of sword cultivation.

It was Sui Huanghe who came out to stop the fight from continuing, and in a few words sent away this group of excited little sword immortals, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mao Mao, I just got off the ferry, why did I fight with people, I can't help it, you are the descendant of the old man, talk about the Swen of the reader, don't let people see our Yao Wangju." ”

Yu Maomao and Sui Huanghe were familiar with each other, stuck out their tongues, and smiled, "Old Sui, you just watch me fight with others without showing your face, and you can't do it properly." ”

Sui Huanghe is an old cheeky girl, where would he give Yu Maomao this girl a piece on the fire, "If it weren't for my old Sui coming forward, you wouldn't be able to get out of this ferry today, hurry back, Bai Shanshan is awake, why don't you hurry up and take a look, alas, take the two guests together, Miss Su, Qi Gongzi, enjoy your face and go to Yao Wangju to drink a few pots of wine, Mao Mao, hurry up, Lao Sui will clean up the mess here for you, tell me what is going on." ”

Yu Maomao couldn't care about anything when he heard that Bai Shanshan woke up, and beckoned Su Guan and Qi Wuyang to turn their heads and run towards Yao Wangju, isn't it just a fight with someone, what mess to clean up, why didn't I see you Sui Huanghe come out to support her in previous years.

The ferry soon dispersed, and Yao Wenruo, who had opened a gambling game, made a lot of money at one time, put away a large stack of fairy money, and swayed away humming a small tune, leaving a group of gambling sticks there sighing and regretting.

Today's wine money is gone, what is going on on the demon clan's side, hurry up and fight, where to go to get war merits without killing a few big demons, and how to go to Yao Wangju to drink the wine of the fairy family and watch the busy work of a few shopkeepers.

Yao Wenruo went around and around a few times, entered a remote alley, there was no one around, pouted and whistled, saying that Sui Huanghe, who was left to clean up the mess for Yu Maomao, appeared, and the two looked at each other and smiled, laughing obscenely.

Yao Wenruo took out a handful of fairy money and threw it away, Sui Huanghe also accepted it without blushing and heartbeat, "This gamble is good today, I think I can open a few more, so I can stop it so early." ”

Sui Huanghe smiled, "Yao Jianxian, we can't pit people like this, how can those big sword immortals' eyesight be so poor and can't see through the mystery, don't you have time to inform Mao Mao, if you do a few fights in a row, we can't let us pay for it." ”

Yao Wenruo nodded, Yu Maomao's golden rule is already the mantle of Bai Ren, although the power is not as fierce as that move, but it is more than enough to deal with these few Jindan little sword immortals, in terms of eyesight, he Yao Wenruo is really not good, otherwise he would not have gambled in Dingjun City for all these years, and he is often so poor that his pocket clangs.

Sui Huanghe leaned closer and muttered: "This time, Mi Pei and Guo Xuan's two little ghosts did not come forward, this Liangzi is settled, there must be a follow-up to the matter, those two little ghosts have no opponent among their peers in Dingjun City, when the time comes, there will be more people who will press them, Yao Jianxian, we will have to agitate and agitate well, bet on a big shop, and make enough money at a time!"

Yao Wenruo narrowed his eyes, "How many layers of certainty are there?"

Sui Huanghe smiled, "It's not that I'm bragging, our Mao Mao is just a fortune boy, I promise to be caught, and then I'll instill her brainwashing, hehe, so that those big sword immortals can't see which one to bet." ”

Yao Wenruo's eyes lit up, and the two of them hooked their shoulders and discussed how to make another ruthless pit, where there was still a little bit of sword immortal demeanor.

After the discussion, Yao Wenruo straightened his waist and was about to leave, when Sui Huanghe shouted: "Yao Dajian Immortal, first settle the wine owed to Yao Wangju." ”

Yao Wenruo waved his hand, "Let's wait for the next big opening on credit." ”

Sui Huanghe lowered his voice again, "Then the last time I went to the Nishang Palace, I paid for the advance first, so let's settle the assembly first." ”

Yao Wenruo, who was ranked in the top five in Dingjun Mountain's killing power, suddenly felt his head lowered, and his body shrank, "Shhh

"Okay! With your Yao Jianxian's words, everything is easy to discuss, remember to come to Yao Wangju and drink a few more pots, and when the demon clan launches an offensive again, it will not be able to live in peace." ”

Yao Wenruo straightened his clothes, and his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, "This time, this battle is not simple, how much can you get." ”

After finishing speaking, Sui Huanghe stayed in place and muttered, "Everyone can see that it is not simple, but some people are buried deeply." ”

It's not that he Sui Huanghe and Yao Wenruo are so messing around, but Dingjun City is now a little stormy, with the news of the awakening of the demon clan co-owner has been confirmed, the twelve witch royal clans of the demon clan have gathered, whether Dingjun Mountain can be carried down this time, no one has this full confidence, Dingjun City, how many of them have different minds, or someone has to come forward to touch the bottom.

Those old immortals have a hard mouth and a strict mouth, and if they want to tear this hole, they can't find some way out of these little ghosts.

Dingjun City, the council hall, is the place where the seven old stars discuss many matters in Dingjun Mountain.

The saints of the three sects sit on the top of the sword embankment, creating a favorable time and place, and they can't get away for a moment, so the matters in Dingjun Mountain are almost all decided by the four major sword immortal families, unless it is a major event related to the life and death of Dingjun Mountain, otherwise the so-called Seven Old Stars of the Earth Deliberation will always only have four seats in power, and there will be a picket spirit officer of Dingjun Mountain, just these five people, all the big and small things in Dingjun Mountain are all decided by them.

The position of the four sword immortal families is fixed, the ancestor has fallen, then it will be replaced by the descendants, after so many years, the big sword immortal in the four positions does not know how many times it has changed, but it is only those four surnames, and outsiders are not qualified to replace them, and the specially set picket spirit officer is changed, and it is a position set up by the seven old stars to take care of many secret things in Dingjun Mountain.

Some major matters naturally need to be voted on by the seven old people, but those trivial matters on weekdays are handed over to the picket spirit officer to deal with, the seven old stars are the highest level of decision-makers in Dingjun Mountain, so the picket spirit officer is the leader of the administrative management of Dingjun Mountain.

The position of Picket Great Spirit Officer is not a fixed inheritance, but a candidate who will be decided by the Seven Old Stars every period of time, and the selected person naturally has a special contribution to Dingjun Mountain, and it is not only the one with the highest killing power to hold it.

Take the previous picket spirit officer, he is not the top of Dingjun Mountain's lethality, let alone the origin of the Great Sword Immortal, just a business-minded qi practitioner, but given that Dingjun Mountain has opened up a trading route with the human world, ensuring that those who contribute to killing demons in Dingjun Mountain can get their due rewards, and let many materials and manpower hoarded in Dingjun Mountain be circulated in the human world and exchanged for military funds to build a more reliable formation city wall for Dingjun Mountain, so as to more effectively resist the invasion of the demon clan.

Judging from the frequency of the demon clan having to fight several times a year, if there is no large amount of fairy money smashed into it, the sword embankment can withstand the impact of so many and countless demon birds, how can Dingjun City expand to become the largest city in the world, if the monks who go to the sword embankment to kill demons do not get due remuneration after the war, can they really attract so many human monks by relying on the righteousness of the world?

It's impossible, monks are also people, they are people who are profit-seeking, there are no considerable benefits, who would be willing to take this small life to fight, there are so many places in the human world to take benefits, just find a small country and a small land to be worshiped like a god Isn't it good to go to Dingjun Mountain to lick life on the knife edge?

And no matter how many magic weapons are harvested every time you fight with the demon clan, every time the divine tree fruit opens the fruit, the magic weapon that comes out of the fruit is a big opportunity, and the gang of people in the world are not red-eyed, and there are a lot of good things that flow from the demon clan, it is one thing to come to Dingjun Mountain to kill demons and resist the enemy and contribute to the world, but you can seize the opportunity to find your own avenue, which is also the main reason for attracting countless human monks to come to participate in the war.

In the council hall, there are only five people, and the saints of the three sects can't get out of their bodies, and everything that takes care of the military city is naturally decided by these five people.

The ancestors of the four great sword immortal families are here, and there is another one who is only a little man in his teens, who is a little ugly in appearance and not tall, but his eyes are cloudy, and he is a person with stories and experiences at first glance.

Whoever takes this little man as a little ghost is very wrong, this ugly appearance like a dwarf is the current Dingjun Mountain Picket Great Spirit Officer, known as the cold-faced judge, Fei Xiaolian!

Fei Xiaolian can sit in this position is not like his predecessor has the outstanding business acumen, but completely relies on his own incomparable sword qi to sit in the position, to say that Cao Guanru is the highest sword qi in the world, the most unconvinced is Fei Xiaolian.

When Cao Guanru first came to Dingjun Mountain to paint the ground as a prison, the two of them had many fights, although they did not distinguish a winner or loser, but Fei Xiaolian's high swordsmanship and sword spirit are still admirable, and he is upright, which is why he has the title of cold-faced judge.

The ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Jiangchao leaned on the Taishi chair and shouted: "Fei Xiaolian, you can't stop for a while, it's been a day, you don't feel tired, it's annoying to watch!"

Fei Xiaolian grinned, his already somewhat ugly appearance was even more unbearable to look at, "Nangong Jiangchao, if I sit down, you won't be upset?" What's the matter, and then discuss whether you can let that Bai family waste person settle in your Nangong family and enjoy the long river of water transportation? I put my words down first, I don't agree with this matter." ”

The remaining ancestors of the family did not speak, although the long river of water transportation in Dingjun Mountain was rewarded to the Nangong family, no matter how the children of the Nangong family enjoyed the water transportation, it could be used by people with foreign surnames, and this matter was not Nangong Jiangchao's final say, in case there was a problem with the layout of this mountain and water, Nangong Jiangchao would not be able to resist this responsibility at all.

I just don't know why Fei Xiaolian, who was born and raised in Dingjun City, has nothing to do with the human world, and I haven't heard that there is a gap with Confucianism in the world or stands at one end of the three religions and hundreds of schools, why do you stare at such a trivial matter.

Nangong Jiangchao frowned, "This is a trivial matter, we Dingjun Mountain, but someone has a different heart, this is a big matter, you Fei Xiaolian is a picket spirit official, this is what you should do." ”

Fei Xiaolian immediately had a gloomy face, and his ugly appearance looked a little hideous.

"Who has some other thoughts in their hearts, I Fei Xiaolian sees it in my eyes, hehe, sooner or later I have to pull it out, the fox tail can't hide it!"

In the council hall, the atmosphere was like an ice kiln, which made several great sword immortals breathless.

The war is in full swing, and some people have backbones, which is poked in the backbone by the world!