The atmosphere in your world of cultivating immortals is not right.

Chapter 119
Breezy.

The towering peaks of Jingtian Sect and several cave palaces are reflected in the lake. On the long bridge of Muyang Pool, two figures are walking side by side - Tianjun and Wu You.

Just slipped out.

After crossing the long bridge fence, you can see the sect hall standing in the distance. The majestic white fairy palace is surrounded by thin clouds, like a dream.

Tianjun looked at the grand scene of the Immortal Sect and sighed:
"The style of your sect is so classic..."

"It is simply a template for sects in the world of immortality."

"Huh?" Wu You was stunned for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Tianjun, do you have any research on landscaping and architecture?"

The scenery of the Immortal Cultivation Sect was something Wu You had not considered, mainly because... Jingtian Sect was quite in line with his imagination of the Immortal Sect.

"Not at all."

Tianjun pointed at the sect's main hall and said: "Most of the buildings in the Immortal Realm are basically like this. They inherit the cave style of the monks in the previous era, that is, they are larger and more gorgeous based on the mortal palaces. , and then blend with the landscape of the fairyland.”

"Although it is gorgeous, it has not changed much since ancient times."

"I have been in Xuezong for a long time, and the architectural style there is more unrestrained. The school wants to combine practicality with beauty. For this reason, my classmates who study civil engineering seem to be divided into avant-garde and classical schools..."

"puff!"

Wu You almost choked on his own saliva.

——Unexpectedly, in this distant foreign land, the old civil engineering brothers are still exporting!I just don’t know if red buckets are popular here.

The pace is slow.

While the two were chatting, a Jingtian Sect disciple hurriedly walked by and crossed paths with the two of them, completely unaware of their presence - he had clearly watched someone's battle at Tianjian Peak a few days ago.

"..."

After the disciple passed by, Tianjun suddenly fell into silence. He narrowed his eyes slightly at Wu You, then opened them again, with a confused expression on his face.

There were some waves in his heart.

Tianjun has already understood the subtleties of various magics and magical powers, and has understood the rules of heaven for many years, but just now... he didn't even understand the method Wu You used to hide himself.

This is nothing. There are thousands of secret techniques in the world, and there are always ones he has never seen before. The question is why the rules fluctuate so much? !
"Brother Tianjun?"

Seeing Tianjun in a daze, Wu You tilted his head slightly and called him.

"It's okay, Brother Wu, as expected of you!"

Tianjun came to his senses in response and said with a respectful expression.

Wu You, who has become accustomed to condensing his own cause and effect and acting like a transparent person since returning from cultivating the Heavenly Mirror:?
According to the law of conservation of confusion, we can know that confusion will not disappear out of thin air.

It just transferred to Wu You's face.

……

In Guangying Hall, the disciples responsible for registering and accepting tasks are busier than usual.

The scattered low-level tasks in the past seemed to have suddenly become popular, and low-level disciples lined up in the hall.

Nowadays, the largest gangs in the sect have been decapitated, and the other small gangs are also observing the situation with their tails between their legs. Many affairs in the Jingtian Sect's inner sect cannot be said to be in vain, but it can be said that they have no impact at all. .

——How could a sect that had been established for thousands of years affect its normal operation just because a few dudes and gang leaders were killed?

However, there are still some changes: in the past two days, the frequency of ordinary disciples taking on sect tasks has been much higher, and the work of the Discipline Department has also been a little lighter than before.

Two disciples from the Discipline Department who had just taken a break happened to pass by the entrance of Guangying Hall and caught a glimpse of the long queue.

The shorter disciple of the Discipline Department said casually: "Senior brother, do you feel that the atmosphere inside the door is a little more relaxed?"

"may be."

The senior brother who was traveling with him simply responded with a calm expression, looking at the long queue in Guangying Hall and wondering what he was thinking.The short disciple sighed: "I just don't know what Senior Brother Wu and his Tong Fantian are going to do next. If they become the next Li Zhongyin..."

"Then everything is normal."

The older disciple took up the conversation, clasped his hands in disinterest and said, "It is normal for cultivators to put their own interests first, pursue the great road, and fight for the slightest opportunity to become stronger at all costs. of."

"There are only two kinds of people in this world, those who are greedy...and those who are equally greedy but good at pretending. Junior brother, you have been in the Discipline Department for decades, so you should not understand this truth."

"And we can't do anything."

In this world where monks possess great power and there is a huge gap between the upper and lower limits, this applies not only to the Discipline Department of Jingtian Sect, but also to any organization responsible for maintaining order.

They can deal with some fringe minions, and draw swords when certain disciples without backing commit crimes, but if they are facing monks with stronger strength and greater background...

Just pretend to be deaf and dumb.

As a violent organization, they often face the dilemma of insufficient "violence", which puts them in an extremely embarrassing position.

The short disciple stopped talking, and after a long time he managed to say: "Brother, I can't figure it out, if we keep doing this... wouldn't it be the latter?"

"We have already been, there is no choice."

The older disciple of the Discipline Department shrugged, turned and left.

……

"Boom."

Wu You lightly knocked on the door, but before he knocked the second time, the door opened inwards, revealing Chu Xuanyi's face.

"!!!"

It was an expression like seeing a ghost.

Henry Chu was shocked for half a second before he understood and reacted: "Senior Brother Wu, you?! Hiss... come in first."

After Wu You and Tian Jun entered the room one after another, Chu Xuanyi had time to speak. He threw out a barrage of questions: "Brother, have you escaped from prison?! Has anyone seen it? Uh...who is this?"

"Don't worry, I am sensible." Wu You said, "This is Tianjun, a friend of Jianmu Xuesong."

But he did not introduce Chu Xuanyi to Tianjun.

Chu Xuanyi's frown relaxed slightly, and he raised his hands and saluted Tianjun: "I have met fellow Taoist."

After receiving Tianjun's gift in return, he once again set his sights on Wu You: "Senior brother, I thought you were going to be the hands-off shopkeeper for three months, but I'll ask again... It's really okay for you to run away like this. ?”

Wu You explained: "There will be no problem. After a while, I will have another avatar in the confinement room to ensure nothing goes wrong."

This answer made Henry Chu feel at ease.

The magical power of a clone that makes others unable to see the problem must be quite advanced. As for why senior brother didn't leave the clone in the back mountain confinement room now...

It must be that it consumes too much and needs to be prepared.

Chu Xuan said: "There has been no trouble in the sect recently. Senior brother comes out to personally manage the development of the organization?"

Wu You nodded: "If the situation permits, I certainly won't let you do it yourself, and I should also expand the scale of Tongfantian."

"I almost thought, senior brother, you didn't plan to recruit Luo people."

Henry Chu breathed a sigh of relief. He had mentioned the fact that he was the only coolie no less than ten times, but Wu You had never allowed himself to develop new members.

"I'm worried that you don't recognize people well."

Wu You shrugged and smiled, with a deep light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)