"Red Dust Edict...... Royal Edict ...... Xianmen edict ......"

Meng Xuan was in the Fu Zhao Palace, looking at the hall by hall, and felt a little dazzled. There are many wars in the red dust, and there are demon demons rising, dominating one side, causing chaos in the world, this palace full of edicts, in fact, is just a small microcosm of the world, I don't know how many people, there is no chance to put the edict out, they were killed by the demons, and the demons sucked their brains.

There are also many edicts, which have been yellowed, and endless years have passed, but no one has received them.

Presumably, the person who issued the edict had died of despair in the long wait!

After all, the disciples of the Xianmen Sect also have to look at the remuneration, and if the remuneration is low, no matter how critical it is, no one will be willing to subdue the demon.

Most of the accumulated ones that no one has received are Hongchen edicts, because Hongchen edicts have the least reward.

Meng Xuan looked at the edict hanging all over the wall, and his mood was so depressed that it was difficult to describe it in a word.

"Tianchi Immortal Gate has also come to receive the edict?"

"During this time, the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect are on duty, aren't the two of them afraid of being beaten?"

Many of the Xianmen disciples who received the edict in the main hall recognized the sword robe of the Tianchi Xianmen, and looked at Meng Xuan and Mo Lingzi in a whisper.

They didn't see a battle between Meng Xuan and the Giant Spirit Sect, and the scene in that place could only be seen on the second floor of the main hall.

These Immortal Sect disciples, not everyone is as hostile to the Tianchi Immortal Sect as the Giant Spirit Sect, but they feel a little fresh.

Since a few years ago, Senior Brother Huashan Tong of the Juling Gate slapped a disciple of the Tianchi Immortal Gate from the third floor of the Fu Zhao Hall into the sea, the disciples of the Tianchi Immortal Gate rarely appeared here, and even if they appeared, they only secretly received a copy of the Red Dust Edict, and then quickly slipped away, otherwise they would be taken by the Giant Spirit Gate and some disciples who were hostile to the Tianchi Immortal Gate, and they would inevitably fall for it.

It's just that the two Tianchi disciples who appeared today are a little different, and they have been here for a long time.

And the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect who were originally on duty today have not come to trouble them, which is strange.

"Huh, a new Red Dust Edict?"

Meng Xuan looked slowly, and suddenly noticed a scroll that had just been hung on the wall by the boy of the Fu Zhao Palace.

Underneath the scroll hung a small red sign that read: The plague is raging, all silver - ten thousand taels!

It's a red dust edict because the sign is red.

The royal family's brand is yellow, the Xianmen's brand is purple, and only Hongchen Zhao will have such a low reward.

With 10,000 taels of silver, you can't even afford a decent elixir in Xianmen......

"Alas, another red dust edict has been sent, what's the use? It's just hanging here in vain and covering the ashes!"

"Hmph, these foolish people, do they really think that we will delay our cultivation because of 10,000 taels of silver?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect discussed softly, some sighed, some sneered, but none of them had the intention of receiving the edict.

"In the past, there were Tianchi Immortal Sects who regularly came to receive these red dust edicts, but now they ......"

"Shhh, aren't there two disciples of the Tianchi Immortal Sect here now?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect laughed, and suddenly someone said such a sentence, and immediately all eyes were focused on Meng Xuan and the others.

Mo Lingzi was a little panicked when she was stared at, and quietly pulled the corner of Meng Xuan's sleeve, wanting to leave here.

However, Meng Xuan stared at the red dust edict that had just been sent, and his brows furrowed.

"Senior brother, you don't really want to accept this Hongchen edict, do you? There are only 10,000 taels of silver, what is enough?"

Mo Lingzi was a little surprised, taking this Hongchen edict was really a thankless job.

First, because the plague was raging, even if they were immortal disciples, it was very troublesome to treat, and they couldn't use all their skills.

Mortals have misunderstandings, and they all think that the immortal sect cultivators are coming, and a panacea will immediately cure the disease.

It's just that they don't know that not every Xianmen disciple is a doctor, and the elixir must be a Xianmen disciple who knows how to refine the medicine and then refine it, and if the medicine is not right, it can't cure their disease, and even if they really have a panacea on their bodies, it is also used for cultivation, who will treat mortals?

To clear a plague in the mortal world, even if it is a disciple of the Immortal Sect who understands medical science, it will take about a month or two.

This may not be curable, and if you are not careful, you will get sick yourself.

Another point, it took a month or two to earn this ten thousand taels of silver, unless the immortal sect disciple was kicked in the head.

In Mo Lingzi's urging, Meng Xuan was unmoved, but reached out and took down the edict.

"Hey, did the disciple of Tianchi really want to receive the Hongchen edict?"

"Do Tianchi disciples only accept fools?

"Ha, now Tianchi Xianmen still has any standards for accepting apprentices, whoever goes to apprenticeship will accept whoever ......"

In the whispers of everyone, Meng Xuan lowered his head and looked at the details written on the edict: The plague in northern Chu rose and tens of thousands of people died of illness.

"Ten thousand dead?"

Meng Xuan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Although now he is also infected by the values of this world, and he usually kills one or two people without blinking, but when he suddenly saw this sentence, he still felt a little dazzling, a plague, and more than 10,000 people died?

Moreover, the edict is too vague, and the number of people who may have died of illness is far more than 10,000.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Xuan took Fu Zhao into his arms, turned around and left.

"Hey, big brother, where are you going?"

Mo Lingzi hurriedly chased after him.

Meng Xuan turned his head, but saw that it was not only Mo Lingzi, but almost everyone in the Fu Zhao Hall was looking at him.

Some ridiculed, some were puzzled, some sneered, and some sympathized......

"Go back to the mountain, pack your bags, it's time to go out to Chubei......"

Meng Xuan greeted Mo Lingzi and the many puzzled eyes in the Fu Zhao Palace, and said with a light smile.

"Do you really want to take this edict?" Mo Lingzi was puzzled.

Meng Xuan said lightly: "Someone has to pick it up!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the immortal disciples in the main hall of the Fu Zhao, said no more, and turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Mo Lingzi was helpless, he didn't dare to disobey Meng Xuan's words, although he didn't understand, he had to follow him out.

"Was it my delusion? I just thought he looked at us with a little disdain......"

After Meng Xuan left, the Xianmen disciples burst into discussions.

"Hmph, Tianchi Xianmen has always been like this, pretentious and high-minded, who knows, they themselves are fools, they have worked hard for several months, maybe he can't even receive this ten thousand taels of silver, and he has delayed his cultivation in vain......"

"Forget it, let's wait to see his jokes in a few months, let's find the right talisman for us!"

The first time Meng Xuan appeared in front of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it only caused a small discussion.

"Senior brother, what did you think just now?"

Mo Lingzi Edgeworth caught up with Meng Xuan and asked him with a puzzled expression.

Meng Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "What did we do in the Tianchi Immortal Sect before?"

Mo Lingzi said: "When I came, the Tianchi Immortal Sect had already declined, but I heard from others that in the past, our disciples of the Tianchi Immortal Sect had to receive at least three red dust edicts every year...... Of course, it is more difficult, and the simple essentials are ten!"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "Why don't we do the same in the future...... I'll take a good start!"

"This ......"

Mo Lingzi lowered her head and sighed, and stopped talking.

Meng Xuan suddenly smiled again: "Besides, who said that I would delay my cultivation by receiving the Hongchen edict?"

After Meng Xuan and Mo Lingzi left, the boy who had brought the red dust edict received by Meng Xuan into the main hall was taken to a room, the burly Hua Shan Tong sat on the Taishi chair, the sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating half of his face yin and half of his face yang, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Where did the previous red dust edict come from?"

The boy kowtowed nervously and shouted, "Senior Brother Huihua, it's the ...... of Zhaoyang County in northern Chu."

Hua Shantong nodded, threw him a elixir, and said, "Don't tell others that I asked!"

The boy thanked him for his kindness, picked up the elixir and went out.

In the next room, a crazy smile appeared on the face of the mad eagle: "With you as a Tufu mortal dog, what qualifications do you have to see Senior Sister Binglian's body? Just for that look, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price............

(The treasure pot danced the hula, asking for a reward, asking for a recommendation, asking for a collection...... (Thanks to Lao Yang for the tip...... 3Q！）

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