Chapter 24: The Discussion of the East China Sea (I)

At the top of the tower, there is an empty hall with no glass windows on the four walls, surrounded by wooden tables and chairs, Le Chen sits in a seat at will, and the wooden table next to it is immediately brought hot tea by monks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wooden chair was placed at the edge of the hall, and when he sat on the wooden chair and looked back, there was no shelter, and he reached out to the outside of the building, which was thousands of meters above the ground, and the pedestrians on the ground were already as invisible as ants.

"Be careful not to fall!" A slightly sarcastic laugh came from the side, and it was the thin Taoist priest who was sitting at a wooden table more than ten zhang away from Le Chen.

The Taoist priest was extremely thin, his robe was empty like a scarecrow, he had a small nose and small eyes, and his face was a little obscene, and he looked at Le Chen with a blink at this time, and his eyes were sharp.

In addition to the waiter monk in the hall, as far as he and Le Chen were concerned, Le Chen could guess that this person was the guardian of the second district, Tianxin Sanren, not to mention, Le Chen had already known the origin of this person.

This morning, Le Chen got a report from Murong Xue that there were more than forty female slaves in Pansi Cave, all of whom have now been rescued and temporarily placed in the immigration bureau, Murong Xue hopes to give these people an official identity and accept them as official citizens of the third district, Le Chen naturally approved it, and told her that these things will be done in the future.

As for the more than a dozen operators of the Pansidong nightclub, two of them are peculiar, and the rest are mostly Chinese citizens from the second district, because the bill has just been passed, it is not to file a complaint against these people, but to **** expelled from the third district.

Yes, the attitude of Tianxin Sanren at this moment was also expected by Le Chen.

Le Chen smiled and said: "Brother Tianxin, since you have come to this world, you still need to worry about the folk customs of this world to do things, I have no ill will towards you, and I hope that Brother Tianxin will not be surprised, and we will cooperate sincerely in the future." "These words Le Chen said very sincerely, now today's Xinsanren is a member of the Huaxia Base on Planet One after all, although his style of action still carries the temperament of a monk in the upper realm, but there is no need to form any grievances, even if he can't become a friend, then he doesn't have to be an enemy.

Tianxin Sanren sneered when he heard Le Chen's words, " Luochen, you may not know, I was born in the Jinshan realm, well, few people know my origin, only later I met the master of the wandering worlds, I followed his old man to the Wuyue realm, and then later, the teacher passed away, I became a casual cultivator, and then joined the Tianjia unit, and now this star has come, in fact, I am in the Jinshan realm, but there are a few Taoist friends, the eldest disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect Longhu Zhenren, Xuansheng Taoist, once came to the Penglai realm to practice, I met him when the Tianjia unit, and the two of us were like-minded and became close friends who talked about everything。 ”

Tianxin Sanren's words made Le Chen's face gradually sink, he was the dust of Yunshui Mountain, it was not a secret in the deacon committee, if Tianxin Sanren had a heart, he could also find out, and now if he was Sanren today, it was obvious that Longhu Mountain suddenly wanted Yunshui Sword Sect to be attached to it, and Tianxin Sanren couldn't get rid of it.

It's just that this is by no means something he made up after he offended him last night, and the time is not right, it should be that he has been blowing the wind for a long time, and the people in Longhu Mountain have only made a decision recently, if what Tianxin said is true, then Xuansheng Daoren, as the eldest disciple of Longhu Zhenren, has a considerable right to speak in the door, if it is said that a second-rate force in the Northern Regions is succumbed, if Xuansheng Daoist can say that the head is the Tao, this kind of decision will not have any obstacles, after all, the second-rate forces do not have Jindan Ancestor in charge, and they are completely crushed against the first-class forces, not to mention, the second-rate forces of the Northern Regions Barbarians are generally weak。

In the Jinshan realm, the Song people of the Central Plains also regarded the northern regions such as Yan and Qi as barbarians, and the northern regions were indeed martial, the folk customs were fierce and the system was slightly backward compared with the Central Plains, and the cultural achievements were almost zero.

And it is the Northern Regions Xiuzhen Sect, which is much worse than the Central Plains, and the Central Plains Xiuzhen has always paid little attention to the Northern Regions monks.

Longhu Mountain wants the Northern Regions Sect to surrender, and if you want to talk about it, the disciples of Longhu Mountain must feel that it is the honor of this barbarian sect, and what Xuansheng Dao people want to convince is that these cultivators who look down on the Yunshui Sword Sect.

Thinking about things is not far from his own conjecture, Le Chen looked at Tianxin Sanren, and said lightly: "I see, thank you for solving your doubts!"

Tianxin Sanren said with a smile: "A few days ago, I heard that Xuansheng Daoist intends to use Yunshui Mountain as a springboard to unify the Northern Regions, but I don't know what is going on now, if you are interested in meeting Xuansheng Daoyou, I can be an intermediary." ”

Le Chen smiled: "No need!" There is nothing to say now, it seems that since the day he became the guardian of the third district, he has been obsessed with himself on this day, and he is even more deliberate about attacking himself, but he doesn't know what the reason is, could it be that he has thoughts about this guardian of the third district? What friends did he have that he had ever competed with him? If so, I was afraid that he would ask for a lot, otherwise, if he became the guardian of the third district, would he be so angry and want to drive him away?

Now that he is in conflict with him, he has given him an excuse to suppress himself openly, but the elders of the committee will not be able to interfere, and they will think that it is just a personal grudge between themselves and him.

Thinking about it, Le Chen glanced deeply at Tianxin Sanren again, and sighed softly in his heart, this planet is not very peaceful, I think it is also, just a Jindan real person is not in charge, but he occupies such a vast realm, but this realm is extremely rich in resources, and there are not a few monks who are eyeing this planet, but because the Tianji has reached a tacit agreement with the Huaxia monks, they are not easy to come openly, but the cold arrow in the secret is to be guarded against.

When Le Chen was pondering, several members of the committee appeared in their seats one after another, and there were only three of them, one of whom was the Jinmei Sanren that Le Chen often dealt with, and there was also a middle-aged scribe who looked extremely handsome, and smiled at Le Chen and Tianxin Sanren when he appeared.

The last person to appear in the central seat was a short and fat head tuo, his figure was really like a spinning top, thick up and down, but his head was like a roller top ball, shrunk in a fat body, fat head and big ears, and his face was extremely kind.

This person is the highest Zhitong Master among the several committee members, he is a half-step Jindan realm, and he has been competing with Jian Boyang for influence in the committee, and as Jian Boyang's concentration on mundane cultivation gradually stagnates, the result of this competition has been extremely obvious.

"Luochen Zhenren, Tianxin Zhenren is fine!" Zhitong Master folded his hands and pronounced the Buddha's horn, and then sat down.

Hearing the Venerable Master Zhitong call himself "falling dust", Le Chen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. (To be continued.) )