Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Thirty million mortals are of great use to Wang Ba.

The power of the Yin God requires the support of mortals' wishes.

It's just that in front of him is a meeting of the middle and high-level people in the sect. Although he is the right protector, he really doesn't count here.

Especially the thoughts of this acting sect leader are difficult to fathom.

Therefore, although my heart is moved, I don't dare to express my feelings easily.

Xun Fujun's eyes swept downwards and finally landed on Xi Kui:

"Master Xi, do you have any solution?"

Xi Kui looked ashamed:

"The Diwu Palace should share the worries of the sect, but we have always been good at managing property, but not good at managing people. If we can manage it well, that's it. We are only worried about harming the lives of living beings..."

Hearing Xi Kui's words, Fei Huazhong, the master of Rende Hall, immediately screamed.

Sure enough, Xun Fujun thought for a moment and then looked at Fei Hua.

"Palace Master Fei, Palace Master Xi said that Diwu Palace is not good at managing people. If I remember correctly, Rende Palace is the best at handling matters related to people. I wonder what Palace Master Fei can do about this matter?"

Fei Hua saw that he couldn't escape, and he was secretly annoyed at Xi Kui's deliberate behavior.

There was no expression on his face, he just stroked his beard and said:
  "Back to the sect master, this matter is indeed troublesome. After all, we are busy with the treasure raft to overcome the tribulation and really have no intention to manage it... But as far as I know, these mortals are placed in a portable secret realm. When the time comes, they will And bring them to the Tribulation Raft, so that we can provide our sect with a steady stream of disciples in the future. In this way, we should treat these mortals well."

Xun Fujun listened to Fei Hua talk a lot of useless nonsense, his expression remained unchanged, and he just said calmly:
  "The Tribulation Raft has limited space...don't worry about these mortals for the time being."

"Master Fei, let's talk about how to arrange it."

Hearing Xun Fujun's words, Fei Hua was slightly startled, but soon returned to normal, and said slightly:
  "Since we don't want to take it with us to heaven, we can find secular countries to separate and deal with it... Several small countries in the south are said to be barbaric and ignorant, with few people. They can be divided and resettled."

"Divide and settle?"

Mr. Xunfu looked thoughtful.

However, some people have different opinions.

But seeing Du Wei come out, he shook his head and said:

"Palace Master Fei's method might have been feasible in the past, but now the water level of the great flood is rising steadily. The southern countries are low-lying and may be submerged in a few years. If they are divided and resettled, the thirty million mortals may not be able to survive. How long will it take before it is completely submerged by the flood?"

Fei Hua was silent for a moment and asked: "With this natural disaster, what can we do?"

"What's more, these mortals are not my subjects of the Jin Dynasty. Although we sympathize with them, we can't protect ourselves, so how can we help them?"

"Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people living in the Jin Dynasty, how many can the treasure raft carry away?"

Hearing Fei Hua's words, Du Wei suddenly fell silent.

The hall was also extremely quiet.

Although no one mentioned it, everyone knew it.

After all, the space and population that the Tribulation Raft can accommodate are limited, which determines that the mortals at the bottom cannot leave with the Wanxiang Sect together.

From a certain perspective, the mortals of the Jin Dynasty, except for a very few lucky ones, have been abandoned by the Wanxiang Sect.

This can be considered a last resort.

The catastrophe is approaching, and there is no difference between humans and birds and beasts. They will run away if they can.

The same goes for monks.

Seeing the monks in the palace worried about these [-] million people, Wang Ba felt extremely excited in his heart.

He can see it.

The reason why everyone is unwilling to take on this matter is simply that these [-] million people also need resources to support them.

After all, although the portable secret realm is mysterious, there is no sun, moon, river and water in it. The land alone cannot support such a large population, and a large amount of spiritual stones are needed for support to allow the 'sun' in this secret realm to operate normally.

But now that the Tribulation Raft is about to be built, everyone has neither the thought nor the resources to take care of these people.

But for Wang Ba, it was different.

To him, exchanging spirit stones for the power of the Yin God is not a loss.

After all, most of the things he needs cannot be bought with spiritual stones.

The increase in the power of the Yin God is equivalent to the improvement of his soul.

The most important thing is that he also very much looks forward to obtaining more power of the Yin God, filling it with the entire Yin God Temple, and thus breaking into the third level of the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".

As the power of Yin Shen continued to grow, he could vaguely feel that the third level would be an extremely important node.

"But... the portable secret realm can be used even if it is taken to heaven. Why does it seem that the acting sect leader is not too interested?"

Wang Hao was slightly confused.

Seeing that Mr. Xunfu still seemed to be hesitant and undecided.

Wang Ba was about to step forward.

However, Xun Fujun suddenly turned to Xi Kui and said:

"Master Xi, your Diwu Palace has the richest materials, and Song Dongyang handed them over before, so I'd better leave them to your care first."

Xi Kui couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment on his face.

However, as the acting sect leader, Xun Fujun made a decision in public and it was not easy for him to disobey it.

He quickly calmed down and nodded:
  "Follow the Sect Master's order!"

Mr. Xunfu nodded slightly.

Zhou Tianqi quickly gave a bead to Xi Kui.

When Wang Bao saw this scene, he felt a little disappointed.

But he adjusted quickly and calmed down quickly.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

This is the belief in Wang Ba's heart.

The only good thing is that these people are still in the Diwu Palace. With his status in the Diwu Palace, he might have the chance to meet them again in the future.

But he was quickly attracted by Xun Fujun's next words.

"The next thing is the third thing, the position of deputy master of the Diwu Palace. Do you have any ideas?"

There was another moment of silence.

No one knew whether Xun Fujun, the acting sect leader, had any ideas, so naturally no one dared to start easily.

at this time.

But one person stood up first.

He held out his chest and said loudly:

"Qi Rulian, the master of the Divine Body Peak and the director of the Spirit Mine Department, is willing to share the worries of the sect master!"

Xun Fujun looked at Qi Rulian, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was looking at something.

Seeing Qi Rulian taking such initiative, Ma Shengxu, who was already ambitious, couldn't hold back.

Just about to speak.

Not far away, another monk with a slightly older appearance stood up.

"The Protector of the Diwu Palace, Qian Chun, is willing to share the worries of the sect leader."

Wang Ba also knew this person. He had been in the Diwu Palace for many years and was very senior.

Ma Shengxu did not dare to delay any longer and quickly stood up and said loudly:

"Ma Shengxu, the master of Lishou Peak and the head of the Spiritual Planting Department, is willing to share the worries of the sect master!"

After him, everyone in the Diwu Palace looked at each other and hesitated.

These three people are all the ones with the highest qualifications, cultivation, and reputation in the Diwu Palace. Once these three people come out, there is basically no chance for the others.

Someone scanned the circle and saw Qi Yan, and immediately encouraged him:
  "Lao Qi, weren't you planning to compete for the position of deputy palace master to become a god? Why haven't you come forward yet?"

When Qi Yan heard this, he just looked at the other party lightly and said proudly:
  "Deputy Hall Master? Oh, let them fight for it."

Disdain is not enough to describe its appearance.

The man suddenly looked stunned.

However, at this time, Xun Fujun ignored these three people and looked at Kui, the chairman of the Diwu Palace:

"Master Xi, I remember there is a rule that non-monks from the Diwu Palace cannot hold the position of deputy master of the Diwu Palace?"

Xi Kui was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what the other party meant, he still shook his head and said:

"Not really, this is just a convention. After all, those who are not monks from the Diwu Palace may not be familiar with the operating procedures in the Diwu Palace, and it will be a bit troublesome to manage them."

Xun Fujun followed his words and asked: "So, does it mean that someone outside the Diwu Palace can be in charge?"

"Of course you can, but..."

Xi Kui nodded and was about to say the next thing.

However, Mr. Xunfu had already looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators, with a rare smile on his face:
  "Everyone, you should have heard what Palace Master Xi said. Even if you are not a monk in the Diwu Palace, you can also hold the position of Deputy Palace Master. Is there anyone else willing to come up?"

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but looked at each other.

Some people don't quite understand what this acting sect leader is up to.

Seeing that no one came up.

Xun Fujun suddenly pointed at someone and said:

"Since no one is willing, then you can come up."

Zhou Tianqi, who was hit, looked shocked, as if he had not expected it at all.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that Mr. Xun Fu had chosen Zhou Tianqi.

However, some discerning people have already seen some clues.

"Is this an attempt to forcibly interfere with the Jiwu Palace...is it an attempt to seize power?"

Zhou Tianqi was Xun Fujun's subordinate. Once he took charge of the Diwu Palace and became the de facto controller of the Diwu Palace, it would mean that Xun Fujun bypassed Xi Kui and directly took charge of the Diwu Palace.

This simple method can be seen even if no one pays much attention to it.

At this time, Xi Kui, as the master of the Earthly Things Hall, naturally understood this truth.

My heart sank slightly, and I was about to speak.

But another voice sounded first:
  "Absolutely not!"

"Elder Du, what, do you have something to say?" Xun Fujun's originally indifferent eyes opened slightly, and his eyes were like lightning, glaring towards him.

Du Wei was not afraid and said calmly:

"The deputy head of the Diwu Palace is a person with both talent and virtue and advanced cultivation. Although it has not been stated clearly in the past, everyone knows that this position also carries the function of cultivating the cultivators of the gods for the sect."

"Tianqi is extremely talented and has a high level of cultivation. However, after all, he is devoted to cultivation and lacks a lot of hard work. Moreover, it is far from the time to attack the gods. His qualifications and experience are insufficient. Now he should accept more tasks. Handle tasks, or go to Xihai Kingdom and Chen Kingdom for some experience."

"Otherwise, if Tianqi can do it, what about other people with slightly lower cultivation levels?"

"For example, King Ba, the right protector of the Diwu Palace, handles the affairs of the Diwu Palace as expertly as he can cook fresh vegetables...If you put it this way, is he also qualified to sit on the position of deputy palace master?"

Wang Yan, who was watching the excitement in the crowd: "?"

Feeling the joking glances from the master uncles around him, Wang Yan's scalp went numb for a moment, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

After hearing Du Wei's words, Xun Fujun's eyes flashed, but he did not speak.

Xi Kui hesitated for a moment and then said:

"There is some truth in what Elder Du said. Now that the treasure raft for overcoming the tribulation is about to be built, and the matters in the Earthly Things Palace are several times greater than before, the position of the deputy palace master is naturally also very important. It cannot be decided lightly. I hope the sect leader will think twice."

Fei Hua, who had been silent until now, slowly interjected:

"Sect Master, I think the Wang Ba that Elder Du just mentioned is quite feasible."

Hear this.

Even Du Wei, who had just used Wang Yan as an example, couldn't help but turn his head to look at him in shock.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes clearly said:
  "Isn't it? Are you serious?"

Even Du Wei is like this, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivators below.

All of them looked shocked.

Even Xun Fujun frowned slightly, looked at Fei Hua, and said in a deep voice:

"What does this mean, Master Fei?"

But Fei Hua, the old god was there and said:

"Although I am not in the Diwu Hall, any changes in positions in the Diwu Hall must be handled by my Rende Hall. In recent years, there have been huge changes in positions. From all the sects, there is only one Wang Ba, who has only been in the Spiritual Food Department for three years. In forty years, with his golden elixir, he jumped from deacon to deputy minister, and even served as two deputy ministers concurrently, and at the same time, he was the right protector of the Diwu Palace."

"To be able to occupy such a high position with the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, I think he must be extremely capable."

"Being able to handle these three positions with ease is like what Elder Du said, running a palace is like cooking fresh food."

"Now that the sect is about to move into a big move, we should not stick to one pattern and put those who can first."

"Of course, what I said may be biased. On this point, you need to ask Palace Master Xi. He is in charge of the Diwu Palace. It is clear after thinking about it."

Xi Kui glanced at Fei Hua, and then looked at Song Dongyang who was staying away from the incident without changing his expression.

"Dongyang, please tell me. You have worked with Wang Yan for many years, so it is clear to you."

Song Dongyang was very calm.

Anyway, he was already ready to sprint to become a god, and it didn't matter to him who the deputy palace master was at the moment.

However, the subject of the inquiry was Wang Yan, which made him look serious:

"Reporting to the sect master and the palace master, in order to try our best to provide for the construction of the treasure raft to overcome the tribulation, the disciples sorted out the entire earth object palace. This process was mainly completed by the right guardian."

"In addition, Protector You also innovated the warehousing system and part of the production process of the Twenty-Five Department, which increased the overall efficiency of the various production resources of the Twenty-Five Department by nearly [-]%! In some departments, it was doubled. promote."

"The Palace of Earthly Things can successfully supply the construction of the treasure raft to overcome the tribulation, and Wang Ba is indeed indispensable."

"Improved by nearly [-]%?"

The numbers mentioned by Song Dongyang immediately made many people look shocked.

It was not surprising that all the ministers in the Diwu Palace had come into contact with Wang Ba, but some monks outside the Diwu Palace looked at Wang Ba in surprise.

Even Fei Hua, who had previously suggested that he be the deputy palace master, looked at Wang Ba with surprise.

He is also easy to identify. Among the few Golden elixir cultivators in the entire hall, he is the one with the lowest cultivation level, only in the early stage of Golden elixir.

Wang Yan could only smile bitterly and hold his hands in front of him.

However, Song Dongyang did not stop and said with emotion:
  "In addition to these, the disciples were ordered to go to the Chen Kingdom to receive Da Qi's relics. On the way, they were besieged by evil gods. It was the Right Protector who rescued us... I also reported this matter to the Palace Master before, and the Protector who experienced it together They also know this."

"Right Protector Yun Wen Yun Wu, although he is only a golden elixir, it is not difficult to defeat Nascent Soul in the early stage. If he serves as the deputy master of the Earthly Things Palace, the disciple also thinks that it may be feasible."

Listening to Song Dongyang's words, Xun Fujun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba is like a glow on his back.

But his face was extremely respectful.

Xun Fujun suddenly said:

"Wang Yan...what do you think?"

Wang Ba quickly said:
  "The disciple's strength is low and it is difficult for him to hold a big position."

Fei Hua suddenly spoke again:

"Strength is secondary at the moment. The top priority is to select a candidate who can run the Diwu Palace. Ma Shengxu, Qi Rulian, and Qian Chun are all elders of the Diwu Palace. Zhou Tianqi and Wang Hao, You can also add that we all present will choose together, and after the selection, it will be decided by the sect leader. What does the sect leader think?"

When Xun Fujun heard this, he looked deeply at Fei Hua, then nodded and said:

"good."

"But... there is one more person to add."

Fei Hua was stunned for a moment and then said:
  "It's up to the sect master to decide."

Xun Fujun did not hesitate and cast his eyes on one person, with a smile on his cold face:
  "You come up too."

Everyone couldn't help but follow Xun Fujun's gaze, and then they were all stunned.

"It turned out to be him?"

When Wang Hao saw the figure of the man, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Uncle Qu?"

The one chosen by Mr. Xun Fu was surprisingly the master of Shaoyin Mountain, Qu Shentong!
  Qu Shen Tong was hit, and his face was also shocked.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave a slight salute:
  "Yes, Second Elder."

Hearing this title, the entire hall became silent.

However, Mr. Xun Fu seemed not to hear, and announced calmly:

"Is there anything else you want to fight for?"

"If not, let's start."

"One person, one vote, choose one of these six people."

The monks always act quickly.

Fei Hua flicked his sleeves, and more than a hundred pieces of paper fell into the hands of various monks.

After a few breaths, the pieces of paper in the hands of these monks fell back in front of Fei Hua.

Fei Hua just glanced at it and said:

"Qi Rulian, nineteen votes."

When Qi Rulian heard this, his face became slightly solemn.

There are currently one hundred and twelve people in Chunyang Palace.

Apart from the six of them who are vying for the position of deputy hall master, there are still one hundred and six people.

With nineteen votes, less than one-fifth, it is no longer possible to win first place.

"Qian Chun, eight votes."

The light in the eyes of the slightly old protector Qian Chun dimmed slightly.

He has reached the end of his life span, and this time he is striving for the position of deputy master of the Diwu Palace just for the final sprint.

But it looked like there was no hope.

Spending continues.

"Ma Shengxu... thirty-five votes!"

Whoa!
  Suddenly there was a loud noise in the hall.

With this number of votes, it is obvious that he is alone.

"Zhou Tianqi..."

Fei Hua glanced at Zhou Tianqi, and then said:

"Three votes."

Zhou Tianqi looked embarrassed. Compared with Ma Shengxu's thirty-five votes, it was obvious that these three votes were a bit of a slap in the face.

"Wang Ba..."

Fei Hua looked at the piece of paper in front of him and soon frowned.

Wang Ba was very calm.

Although he was pushed to put it on the shelves, he really didn't have the idea of ​​​​being the deputy head of the local Monument Hall.

This position is not as simple as it seems.

But there are so many Yuanying monks down there, how can they really listen to your golden elixir?

When the time comes that he really becomes the deputy palace master, all the people below him will listen to the instructions but not the announcement, and he will only be embarrassed.

Therefore, he would rather have a familiar master-uncle take over, preferably Master-uncle Ma.

At this time, Fei Hua seemed to have finally determined the number of votes in his hand and said:

"...Wang Yan, thirty-six votes."

"Qu Shentong..."

However, no one listened to the magical powers' votes.

In Chunyang Palace, everyone looked at Wang Ba with shock on their faces.

Wang Hao himself was also stunned on the spot.

What's the situation?
  Are these thirty-six people crazy? (End of chapter)