Chapter Seventy-Three: The Wind Rises
Xin Ran carried out his brilliant alchemy in the Dan room, and outside, it was already surging and the mountains and rain were about to come.
The already dark and gray Ghost Wind Realm became even more gray in an instant. The shadow is full of shadows, and the undercurrent is turbulent.
Mao Zhongwu, the superintendent army, was in the superintendent mansion, and at the first time, he received a report from his cronies: the black elder engaged in fraud and distributed the precious spiritual food through the name of the challenge. In other words, the Black Great Elder neglected his duties, ignored the shady scene, and so on.
Immediately, Mao Zhongwu almost jumped up excitedly. Fake seriousness, fake Taoism, guarding the precious spiritual food, never eating more and occupying more, not taking advantage of the empire, not even participating in normal entertainment banquets、、、、、、 so that everyone can't take advantage of half of it.
The prison army Mao Zhongwu, the same black elder, was not a person from the road. As the saying goes, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other. In addition, they belonged to different camps, and the people they followed, although they were all loyal to the Emperor Dongsheng, were not on the same mountain.
The Ghost Wind Realm is in the Xuanyuan Great Empire, although it is not a particularly high-level trial secret realm, but it is the best trial place for monks below the foundation realm. At the same time, the spiritual food produced has an extraordinary effect on cultivators.
In this way, the Ghost Wind Realm has become a piece of fat. It is the object of competition for all mountains. Mao Zhongwu and Elder Hei have become incompatible opposites. Whenever there is an opportunity, Mao Zhongwu will give the other party eye medicine, hoping to kick him out.
It's the best thing that's happening right now. If you can't kick the Black Great Elder out, he'll probably be finished.
As a result, Mao Zhongwu was overjoyed, and hurriedly activated the emergency transmission channel that was only used in an emergency, bypassing the Western Regions Kingdom, and directly to the capital, suing the imperial court. sued the Black Elder, neglected his duties, connived at his subordinates, and collaborated to defraud a large amount of spiritual food.
For a time, the upper layer of the Ghost Wind Realm was turbulent. Below, half of it is seawater, and half of it is flames.
The vast majority of orthodox people who focus on cultivation are as silent as the sea. Although there are no wind and waves, there are also ups and downs.
A small first-class monk almost swept the realm. It's okay if it's greasy, but if it's not greasy, it's terrible!
These people are all the heavenly demons in their respective families and territories, and they have cultivated for at least ten or twenty years before they reach the height of pride of the family and the dazzling outside world. Although I am not always complacent, I am proud enough.
But compared to that kid, it's simply that the horsetail can't lift the tofu. It's hard not to help but get excited、、、、、、
And the whole black area is even more turbulent, as if it is about to boil. Thirteen sticks, twelve can't sit still. Except for Zhu Fengtai, the stick head on the top of the peak, it is still a transcendent thing. The other twelve big sticks were all annoyed and angry, and they planned one after another.
It is said that I don't know which generation it is, but there was an emperor who was born as a beggar. Later, this beggar-born emperor calmed the four seas and reached the top. This emperor does not forget his origin, but he can't bring all the beggars into the imperial palace. It is a dog beating stick commonly used by beggars as a "pole". Anyone who holds a "pole" and begs, regardless of whether he is a farmer or a businessman, must be respected and chared.
Over time, the "pole" beggar evolved into two kinds of people, one who still begged honestly. And the other kind of people, relying on the privileges of the emperor, have become hooligans and ruffians, rampant and domineering, and do all kinds of evil. This kind of person is called a stick.
By the time of Emperor Dongsheng, "stick" had become a common name for ruffians and hooligans. Those who do not do their jobs are also called sticks.
At present, this has become the custom of the Xuanyuan Empire, and the big hooligans are called big sticks. The Ghost Wind Realm also uses this kind of name, calling the bad head in the black area a big stick. At the top of the list is Zhu Fengtai, who is known as the head of the big stick, and under it, there are twelve big sticks.
The first big stick Lu Tingyuan, the second big stick Yang Chaoqun, the third big stick Yan Nantian, the fourth big stick Qiu Changjin, the fifth big stick Lian Zhan, the sixth big stick Ma Hualong, the seventh big stick Qu Yun, the eighth big stick Shangguan Baicheng, the ninth big stick Meng Gongtai, the tenth big stick Yu Hualong, the eleventh big stick Xie Chengjun, the twelfth big stick Liu Tiangui.
These twelve sticks are all working in their own way. Although he was ranked by the good deeds, no one was convinced. All the big sticks are only convinced by Zhu Fengtai. If you are not convinced, you can't do it, although they are all in the nine-grade realm, but seven or eight big sticks can't beat him alone.
The main source of livelihood for these sticks is reasonable robbery. Lead their respective subordinates to rob in all directions. One-third of the looted things were handed over to Zhu Fengtai, and one-third was kept for himself. The remaining one-third can be distributed to his subordinates.
This is the reason why Xin Ran robbed five people in one breath to get more than one bucket of spiritual food. Those little minions who were robbed by him, in the daily precepts, can only store a bucket of spiritual food at most, and if they don't hand it over, they will be found by the big stick above, and they will be crippled if they don't die.
Robbery on weekdays is also a couple of jujubes, and it is difficult to live. Now that there is a big pig like Xin Ran, how can he be at ease, he is crazy!
So, before it was dark or there was no one, in line with the prescribed conditions for reasonable robbery, they pushed their subordinates to start a tentative attack in front of the martial arts arena in full view of everyone. Unexpectedly, it was impossible to steal chickens, but to pay for the rice bags.
In this regard, although Zhu Fengtai did not say a word. But the twelve sticks were as if they had been slapped in the face in public, and they were all angry. They all sent their men to follow Xin Ran. Look for every opportunity to take him down as soon as possible. Devour his spiritual food and get his treasures.
As for the third stick Yan Nantian and the fifth stick Lian Zhan, they were even more furious, and they couldn't kill seven and eight at once. It's not enough to just seize Xin Ran's spiritual food treasure. but also let him be worse than death, life and death dilemma, taste pain, and regret being born into the world.
Lian Zhan has already determined that Zhang Guiying gave the family heirloom Lingbao Xuanwu to Xin Ran. And Xin Ran relied on this spiritual treasure to win. He didn't think that Xin Ran's victory was shady. It's just that I don't know how Xin Ran drove Lingbao and achieved a series of victories.
The more this is the case, the more Lian Zhan hates Xin Ran and resents Zhang Guiying. The more you hate, the more you think about it. Imagine that Zhang Guiying, a fresh jade and jade cabbage, was actually arched by Xin Ran, a little local pig from a small town, her heart was about to explode, and her liver was about to explode、、、、、、
Lian Zhan and Yan Nantian are good friends, and his anger was not hidden from Yan Nantian.
In this way, Yan Nantian also ignited anger. Zhang Guiying and Huang Lina are the same relationship as Lian Zhan. Zhang Guiying can give the spirit treasure to Xin Ran, and Huang Lina won't be fishy at all, right?
Thinking of Huang Lina and Zhang Guiying holding Xin Ran left and right, they ran into the martial arts arena in embarrassment. It can't help but make people think about it. These three guys won't be doing it all night. This hateful town turtle can't even walk the road, right?