The turning point came a month and a half after Ouyang Hefeng arrived in Stormwind City, and he got up exceptionally early that day, and he couldn't sleep. Because most of Stormwind had already been turned, he came early in the morning

Go to the top of Stormwind and see if you have any chances. I didn't come here before because there were few buildings, it was empty, cold and the wind was fierce. This time, I came up and unexpectedly saw many four-wheeled tank carriages, Ou

Yang Hefeng has been to Shenyao for a long time, and he knows that these carriages are special carriages for collecting manure in the city. This is indispensable for a city to be clean, there is no sewer system in this world, and those who live in Stormwind City live in it

Most of them are mortals, and they are not soul walkers who can eat and drink dew, so this excretion pressure is still quite large. Every morning, as soon as the sky was hazy, there was this large tank wagon to collect the feces from the wooden barrels in front of the houses

This is what Ouyang Hefeng knows, but he doesn't know why these carriages rushed here?

Ouyang Hefeng approached these big tank carriages, he was a little curious, only to hear one of the coachmen open his mouth and scold angrily: "Straight lady thief, it's such a ghost again, how many times this month?

of,It's all treacherous people.,This doesn't take more than three days to run.,Really deserve to be killed.。。。 ”

Another coachman said, "Hey, how many soul walkers have changed in this Wind Howling Sect? I'm afraid there must be three, right? Since the death of the old grandson, this Wind Howling Sect really can't keep people, but

I don't know how long the next Soul Walker will last? I'll bet for five days at most, is there anything to bet on?"

"Phew, Boss Huang, you are a bad breed, everyone knows that this place can't keep people, who gambles with you, is there too much money?"

"Hey, it's windy on the top of this mountain, my old cold legs can't stand it, and I don't know when the steward's room will send someone?"

"Come on, come on, those big brothers won't care about your old cold legs, you have to finish your morning class and finish your morning exercises, and you will be here in half an hour. ”

A group of coachmen got together to complain, and Ouyang and Feng stepped forward to inquire a little and understood what was going on. It turns out that these dung wagons pull the yellow and white things here every morning, and this is Stormwind

At the highest point, there is a Wind Howling Sect, the name sounds bluffing, in fact, it is a place to deal with yellow and white things, there is a magic circle engraved in it, which can decompose and deal with filthy things, and it is an indispensable facility for a big city.

Otherwise, there would be no place to dispose of the hundreds of thousands of people's daily excretions.

The trouble is that the Wind Howling Sect's magic circle needs someone to preside over it, and it has to be a soul walker who understands the magic circle, but this place is high and windy, cold, stinking, and the remuneration is meager, how can there be a soul walker soul walker willing to come. Originally

The old grandson who presided over the Wind Howling Sect was competent, but he died last month, and the soul walkers that Stormwind City found again after that were not so hard-working, and they changed several times, and they couldn't do it for a few days before they slipped away. remain

These unlucky coachmen, they can't deal with filth if the magic circle is not opened, and they don't dare to dump it casually, so they have to wait for the Storm City Management Office to send someone to deal with it.

Ouyang and Feng were bored listening to it, this matter has nothing to do with him, but there is nothing to do left and right, it is better to go and see what the so-called Wind Howling Sect magic array looks like, since entering the Dao, Ouyang and Feng have been using the pill magic weapon

The runes are all good, but I still have some interest in the magic circle.

The Wind Howling Sect is located in the north of the mountain, on a huge stone with a length and width of hundreds of zhang hanging outside the mountain, there is an archway on the Wind Howling Sect, and then there are two halls, which have been somewhat dilapidated and in disrepair, and then go forward

It was two magic circles, one large and one small, Ouyang Hefeng approached and took a look, and couldn't help but gasp, and then burst out in ecstasy: The sky will not die, and I will too.

The fact that the Stormwind City Warden's office is located in the very center of Stormwind City represents a self-evident overlooking meaning. Unlike the small sect and small sect blessed land, where there are not many mortal gatherings, the big cities with hundreds of thousands do not

It is unthinkable to have someone to manage it, especially since Stormwind City also gathers a large number of loose cultivators, and they are all unstable factors that cannot be avoided in a city.

The stewards are all from the Divine Shine Heaven Sect, and they are all official disciples of the Divine Shine Heaven Sect, but they have stayed in Stormwind City to enforce the law for various reasons. Among them, some are old and hopeless, and some are affected

Those who hurt and destroyed the Dao Foundation, there are those who accept the task of the sect to be responsible for the safety of the city, and a small number of high-level disciples who have violated the rules of the sect have been punished to enter the city to make up for their merits, in a word, there is a real chance to go further on the Dao path

Those who will not come here to be contaminated with trivial matters, although there is abundant demonic energy here, but compared with the mountain gate of the Shenyao Heavenly Sect, it is also like a cloud and mud.

Feiyang and Yan Yihe were sitting in the hall of the steward's room, leisurely sipping tea, and there were four stewards chatting leisurely next to them. Yan Yihe is nearly one hundred and thirty-five years old this year, and he cultivates in the late stage of the Regency

In order to be a little too slow for his age, the lifespan below Jin Dan is only three hundred, but this is the theoretical lifespan, in view of the soul walker, especially the sword cultivator, who fights with people all day long, as well as some problems in cultivation, his lifespan of such a cultivation is no more than two hundred and three, four.

It is extremely difficult for Soul Walkers to ascend to the realm, especially for sword cultivators, while they have more powerful combat power than ordinary Soul Walkers, their path is also doubly difficult. Yan Yihe is only in the late stage of the spirit regent, and his lifespan is exhausted

It is very slim whether he can enter the Huiyuan period before, let alone Jindan. Fortunately, he has a good mentality, and he can put it down, and he takes the initiative to apply to be a steward in Stormwind City, which is easy and comfortable, and he can be regarded as spending his old age in peace.

Because he is relatively old, his cultivation is still acceptable, and his swordsmanship skills are good, so he is also among the top three in the management of Stormwind City, and he is a very important character in Stormwind City. Other stewards in the fighting sword skills comparison

He is much more powerful, but most people still have the heart to return to the mountain gate and start the road again, they would rather practice the exercises every day to sharpen their sword skills, and few are willing to fight for power and profit in the mortal world, unlike Yan Yihe, who has no pursuit, peace of mind

Manage day-to-day affairs.

A few people were chatting about the strange things about Xuansheng, and a servant walked in outside the door, and said: "I have seen all the immortals, and there is a stranger outside the door who asks to see, saying that there is something important to report, how to deal with it, and I hope that the immortals will show it." ”

Yan Yihe didn't raise his head, and another soul walker asked, "Have you ever offered a bundle of gifts?"

The servant replied, "Yes, this man offered ten inferior soul stones as a gift. ”

Then he was sent in, and since he had paid the money and made offerings, it was not good to be too embarrassed for him... The stewards laughed. Outsiders came to Shenyao, and there were many people who wanted to see the people in charge, all kinds of big

Small things, intercession, gift-giving, refuge, etc., anyway, it is the set of tricks between ordinary things, which is annoying, so there is a saying that it is a threshold, otherwise hundreds of thousands of people in Stormwind City will only accept it

Then these people don't have to do anything.

Ouyang Hefeng strode into the steward's hall, and when he saw that there were five soul walkers present, he sang a fat song, "I have seen all the immortals, in the lower Ouyang Hefeng, the people of Kas City in the Dragon Kingdom, came to Stormwind City, just to seek Taoism and learn swords, because of the shyness in the pocket, dare to ask for the Wind Howling Sect to be on duty, so as to settle down." ”

"Inexplicably, a mere mortal, without evidence or trust, dares to come to Stormwind City to apply for a job? ”

A steward waved his hand in disgust, they hated this kind of Leng Tongqing the most, they didn't understand anything, they felt good about themselves, and they didn't waste everyone's time.

Ouyang and Feng had already expected that the ruler of the big city of hundreds of thousands of people, the high-ranking Sword Sect Soul Walker, could easily accept the request of an abrupt stranger. So he took out something from his arms, held it with both hands and said, "Please also ask all the immortals to give you a chance to speak in the next one... ”

"Huh?" Yan Yihe snorted lightly, Ouyang Hefeng only felt a light in his hand, and the ancestral broken sword flew straight into the soul walker's hand.

"This is, this is the sword that follows the Holy Sword Lineage?" said one of the stewards in surprise.

"Yes, it is from the Holy Sword lineage, so in this way, Xiaoyou and my Shenyao have some fate. Yan Yihe's tone was calm, if he could have this kind of token, he shouldn't be too cold, "I don't know where Xiaoyou's sword came from?"

"It came from a friend, and it was used by her father when he was alive, and he knew that I was going to come to Shenyao, and gave it as a token. Ouyang and Feng told a lie.

"Oh, this sword is indeed made by my Shenyao, but... Yan Yihe glanced at Ouyang Hefeng, "You are not a relative of the owner of this sword, and you are a mortal who doesn't understand the magic circle, but you can't guard the Wind Howling Sect... However, since Xiaoyou has the friendship of sending swords, why don't you arrange for you to eat and stay in Stormwind City for three years, and see if there is any opportunity to seek the Tao?

"Shangxian Rongyu, the kid has really felt angry, he once entered the kingdom of Wanben Martial Arts Sect for half a year, but the sect was broken by the Rihui Holy Sect, and all the same sects were scattered, and the kid didn't want to be an enemy, so he had to escape from the dantian

Take off, because of Mu Shenyao's sword, he ran thousands of miles to seek a first-line opportunity. Ouyang Hefeng paused, "When the kid was in the Wanben Martial Sect, he had learned the formation path and gained a little, so he asked for the Wind Howling Sect to be on duty and go to the immortal."

If you don't believe it, you can consider the kid circle, and know if it's a lie. “