Chapter 92
boom! !

The fairy feast is over.

One thousand two hundred Tianjiao began to board the ship.

under it.

God Emperor Daze also brought all the officials of the Shen Dynasty and countless people to see him off.

"Father, go back, remember to give me money every year, Xianmen is a big place, and Xianzhu is not enough to spend."

"Mother, the child is leaving, I will definitely make a noise in the fairy gate, and I will take you to Kongming Xianzhou to enjoy happiness in the future."

On the deck of the fairy boat.

Men and women kept waving and shouting, like a group of students who left their parents and were about to enter university.

Whoosh.
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet.

With the launch of the fairy boat, many people's eyes were red.

Because everyone knows that this journey will take at least 100 years.

"Be quiet."

The fairy boat travels above the clouds and mists.

Soon.

The figure of Elder Zhang Tie appeared on the deck, and he said, "This trip departs from Daze Shenchao to Kongming Xianzhou, the headquarters of Xianzong. It is estimated that there will be 23 space jumps, and the journey will take a hundred days."

"During these [-] days, I will not interfere in any of your affairs. How to live on the fairy boat will be up to you to decide."

"In addition, there is an unlimited supply of bigu pills on the fairy boat, but fresh melons and fruits are only available for [-] servings per day."

"One more thing, there is a library at the stern of the fairy boat, and ten books will be refreshed in it every day. There is a high probability that these books are entertainment books, and there is a small probability that they are some general knowledge about the world of immortality. There is a very small probability that they will be refreshed. Some immortal secrets."

Elder Zhang opened his hands: "May the immortals bless you all."

Done.

Elder Zhang's figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

quiet.
It was a few seconds of brief silence.

Subsequently.

Someone in the crowd tentatively said, "Why don't we go to Zangshu Pavilion?"

"Yes, let's go to Zangshuge first."

This proposal has received numerous responses.

Soon, thousands of people went to the stern of the ship.

into the eye.

Sure enough, there was a room at the stern with the signboard of the library. When I opened the door, I found a bookshelf with ten books scattered on it.

"I have something to say."

Seeing that there are ten books, there are only ten books.

A well-dressed young man stepped forward: "This trip to Xianmen will take a hundred days on the road, such a long time will definitely be boring.

Here it is.

There are only ten books, which is not enough for each person. If they are distributed, everyone will definitely not have to read them.

I suggest finding ten people, setting up ten areas, and telling stories about the content of these books. Which book you are interested in, you can go to that area to listen to the lecture, so that we can increase our knowledge without appearing so ignorant. Boring, nothing to do. "

agree!

Agree! !
Everyone expressed their support one after another, and some people popularized the law: "Kongming Immortal Sect is an orthodox sect, with the tenet of unity, friendship, mutual help, mutual assistance, respect for teachers, respect for the way, slaying demons, eliminating demons, the sixteen characters are definitely not Let's hope we're scrambling around the boat."

There is also a humane: "This hundred-day journey may also be a trial for us by Xianmen. Our words and deeds will be recorded in the files of Xianmen. As the initial evaluation of us, everyone definitely does not want to fail. Bar."

Cough
Seeing the words here, the luxuriously dressed young man stood up again: "Snakes can't do without a head, some of you should know me, or have heard of me, my name is Lu Beichuan, the sixth son of King Zhenhai.

We all come from the same place, and after we arrive at Xianmen, we will also become classmates at the same time.

I think we should unite, after all, Xianmen has millions of disciples entering each time, and the competition among them must be great.

If they are united and we are scattered, we will definitely be at a disadvantage in the early stage.

So I plan to build the Beiwang Pavilion. If you trust me, you can join in, and we will hug together to keep warm. Whoever bullies you will be against me, Lu Beichuan, and against my Beiwang Pavilion.

Contribute, I'll be the first one.

I'll be the first to pay.

I will lead you and stand firm among the new students. As long as we are united, no one can defeat us. "

clap clap clap.
Hearing this, someone below immediately began to applaud, shouting: "Brother Lu Beichuan is the son of King Zhenhai, and he is also the most honorable person among us. We are sure he is right."

Someone below chimed in: "King Zhenhai is one of the four kings of the God Dynasty, and he was a true disciple of the Immortal Sect back then. We follow his son, are we afraid that we will not have a good life?"

"Humph!"

Waiting for the scene to heat up again.

Someone in the next room snorted coldly: "King Zhenhai is notoriously mean and ungrateful. Although he was a true disciple of Xianmen back then, he was defeated in public after less than a hundred years and took away his true identity. He returned to the gods in despair, and recovered from a setback, what's the matter, you want to pretend to be big?"

"Yes."

Another person stood up and said: "Don't think that just asking for a few entrustments will make everyone work for you, you, the so-called son of King Zhenhai, is just the illegitimate child of a maidservant.

When we saw you in your early years just now, we didn't have the nerve to expose you to save face for you.

Who would have thought that you are still pretending to be addicted? In terms of identity, the three of us are the direct descendants of the princes of the state. Back then, my father and the others also challenged the true identity. They are not much worse than your father. A illegitimate child is honorable. "

"That's right." The third person stood up: "The three of us are all serious sons of the Duke of the state. Now, the three of us join forces to build the Sangong Pavilion. Choose him, the cowhide king, or us, you decide for yourself." .”

"Sangong Pavilion!"

"Sangong Pavilion!!"

There is a trust in Beiwang Pavilion.

Sangong Pavilion naturally also has it.

Of course, it's not a trust. As the son of the prince and the duke, there is no shortage of followers around him.

after all.

The Osawa Dynasty is a dynastic system.

From top to bottom.

One emperor, four kings, eight princes, 72 marquises, [-] earls, and [-] viscounts.

There were 200 people present.

One counts as one, and at worst it has to be from the Viscount family, otherwise it won't be your turn.

count.

Each of these three princes is the head of a faction and the object of allegiance of the parents of many people present.

Naturally.

Some people who are children have become followers of the children of these princes.

So at a glance, as soon as the three princes stood up, hundreds of people immediately responded, and the momentum was even bigger than that of Lu Beichuan.

"The little temple demon is very windy."

Taking a panoramic view of the scene in front of him, Jiang Xuan couldn't help sighing: "As long as there is still desire, the pursuit of power is indispensable. Even the three sects of immortality known for righteousness may have serious internal conflicts."

Subsequently.

Jiang Xuan thought of Elder Zhang Tie's words again.

He said before that losing the opponent of the Longevity Demon Cult might not be a good thing, but looking at it now, after losing the external pressure, the internal conflicts really began to intensify.

of course.

This is also inevitable.

Fighting with the Longevity Demon Sect for tens of millions of years, so many people died.

Now that the Eternal Life Demon Sect has been suppressed, and the Immortal Dao reigns supreme, as a representative of victory, can't it be enjoyed?

"Depending on the situation, the momentum of Sangong Pavilion is very strong."

"Yes, the identity of Lu Beichuan's illegitimate son is not a secret among the dukes. After being exposed by the three dukes' sons, those earls and sons of viscounts who don't know the truth naturally have a lot of concerns about him. After all, he is alone. An illegitimate son, who knows if he can get the support of the King of Zhenhai, if there is no King of Zhenhai to invest in him, he, the so-called son of a prince, cannot compare to a favored marquis in terms of financial and material resources."

Above.

The people in the Beiwang Pavilion and the people in the Sangong Pavilion are facing each other.

below.

The talents who eat melons also have different ideas: "Why don't we join the Sangong Pavilion? If it is beneficial, we can hang out with them in the early days of Xianmen. If these three princes can succeed, we will continue to follow. When we get to the back, we will disappear with everyone, and we will not delay us to find another backer."

"no no no"

The companion retorted: "I think Lu Beichuan's cold stove should be burned. As an illegitimate son, he can actually get the support of hundreds of people, which is on par with the people in Sangong Pavilion. It seems that he is a man of means. It's a bad mix."

Say support.

If you can bring me benefits, of course I will support you.

The same reason.

If you arrive at Xianmen, you can't do anything, and you won't have enough food.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places. It can be said to change the wall.

more than this.

Looking at the two groups of people who were arguing, someone hid in the crowd and swore secretly: "In the battle of immortals, temporary success or failure is nothing. In the future, I will come from behind and replace them."

"Brother Xuan, what shall we do?"

behind the crowd.

Tie Yun looked at Lu Beichuan and Sangong's son, who had hundreds of people each, and said in a low voice: "Looking at them, their respective small circles have already been formed. Be your own."

Jiang Xuan didn't move his eyes: "What are you going to do? These are just children's tricks. If you don't have the talent and talent of your father, you will be a little bit awkward at the beginning of the fairy gate. The advantage, at the end, the real geniuses will start to exert their strength, and these rotten fish and shrimps will definitely be wiped out."

scattered.

scattered
Although the two groups fought fiercely, they absolutely did not dare to fight.

Because of an orthodox sect like the Three Immortal Dao Sects, the punishment for cannibalism must be terrible.

There was a lot of trouble, and one sentence: "this son acts like a man in the way of a devil." '

In one sentence, you are useless.

What's more, Xianmen will even review you and investigate you, because you have a tendency to fall into the devil's way, just like you are a military command agent, but you especially sympathize with the common people and hate the rich. Back, it will be a ghost if it can be reused and cultivated.

Um.
Think of cultivation.

Jiang Xuan thought of Yang Lu again.

Uncle's character, this is a natural light of righteousness.

Unity, fraternity, mutual help, mutual assistance, respect for teachers, respect for morals, elimination of demons, and elimination of evil spirits.
Isn't this written according to his character?

even though.

The current three sects of Immortal Dao have also changed a bit.

But such a big sect, come to think of it, there is no lack of a few old antiques who stick to the sect's rules.

It's time to join the sect.

One or two tests, with my eldest brother's understanding, I'm afraid I can't do it if I don't want to shine.

Check your heart again.

Good guy, think with your toes, there must be old coffins that can't sit still.

On his side.

It's not impossible for Jiang Xuan to do it.

He can also be united, friendly, help each other and even eliminate demons and defend the way.

Not impossible.

But what to say.

The core of his character is still self-interested, so let him help others actively like his uncle. To be honest, unless he does it deliberately, he really can't do it.
Jiang Xuan murmured a little: "Why do I think that the motto of the Demon Sect, which is self-interested, selfish, happy, comfortable, inherited, not allowed to kill fellow sects without reason, and cautious about the consequences of angering elders, is more suitable for me?"

People.

I'm really not satisfied.

Jiang Xuan thought bitterly that in the past, when he wanted to enter the fairy gate, he dreamed of searching for immortals. Now that he is standing on the fairy boat, he feels that he is restrained everywhere, and he is overwhelmed by various rules.

"What do you think?"

There is a scent coming from behind.

Feeling the fullness on his back, Jiang Xuan showed a smile on his face: "Running every day is only for hunger, so I have to eat and think about clothes."

"What do you mean?"

Qing Ning didn't understand, but Jiang Xuan seemed to have something on his mind.

"Some lament the endlessness of desire."

Jiang Xuan took Qing Ning's hand, held her hand in his own, and whispered: "I know that greed is not a good habit. Compared with those who ask for nothing, I should be satisfied, but I am greedy. It is hard to control my desires, which makes me very painful."

talking.

Jiang Xuan glanced at the crowd again: "Heaven's heart, my heart, it's hard to get it with one heart, God's will, my heart, it's hard to get it with one heart."

Lime is not a big uncle.

She doesn't have such a high level of comprehension, and she doesn't know how to enlighten Jiang Xuan with heaven, earth, people, all things and all beings.

She only knew that her husband was very sad, so she stuck to Jiang Xuan's body, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "Hold me into the room"

"Um!!"

Jiang Xuan was relieved of depression in an instant, and tentatively whispered: "Didn't you just do it this morning?"

Lime looked at him innocently.

Jiang Xuan swallowed, and whispered: "People, don't be too hard on yourself. After seeing you, I feel much better."

talking.

Jiang Xuan said again: "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have thought that there is a lot of wine in my Qiankun bag. At this time, everyone is leaving their homes and feeling depressed. I should set up a stall now and sell wine. Maybe it will be good. This one can be exchanged for some fairy beads for future cultivation."

go now.

Erbajia's body looks like crisp, and she cuts fools with a sword at her waist.

Although it doesn't see the head fall, it makes people's marrow dry in secret.

He came to the valley world to cultivate immortality.

If you spend all night at night and have to work overtime for half a day, if you continue like this, how can you keep your energy? It will definitely be drained.

"Selling wine."

"Wine, Erguotou, Fenjiu, Laobaigan."

Just do it.

Jiang Xuan even hung a sign by his side, which read: "Set up a stall at will, don't ask for profit, and if you don't have fairy beads, you can exchange them with common sense of immortality."

(End of this chapter)

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