The female nun just wants to live forever

Chapter 77 Princely Power

Biluo City is located in the north of Nanzhou, adjacent to Yunmengze in the north, and above it is the lonely mountain range where it rains all year round and thunders are dormant.

Yunmengze is a swampy land, spanning thousands of miles to the north, and there are countless poisonous worms and snakes in it.

So when the beast tide occurred, Yunmengze in the north looked filled with darkness, like black clouds over the city.

Biluo City.

City Lord's Mansion.

The magnificent City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Biluo City, with four walls rising from the ground. The walls are hundreds of meters high and are made of huge black stones.

In the main hall of the inner city, the candlelight was dim, and several thick black iron chains tied the candlesticks to both sides.

There are a dozen valuable chairs on both sides, made of jade.

The main seat is made of a huge crystal stone, which is full of spiritual energy and brilliant.

There was another person sitting on it.

It was a man wearing a black robe with dark golden dragon patterns embedded in the cuffs of the robe.

He looked calmly at the people below.

There were seven people down there.

Two pale-faced old men, both skinny and skinny, were wearing light blue robes. One of them stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes like an eagle. The other person wore a white scarf about the width of his thumb and played with two red iron galls in his hand.

The two of them stood at the front, one on the left and the other on the right, facing the others like the man on the main seat.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the two look somewhat similar.

Opposite the two old men, there were five people in total, three men and two women, standing according to age.

The leading middle-aged man was wearing a yellow robe and had an ordinary appearance, except that his eyebrows were slightly thicker, making him look quite majestic.

There were four people behind the man, all men and women in their twenties.

At this time, their faces were serious, and there was still a bit of excitement in their expressions, and they all turned their attention to the middle-aged man at the head.

After a long silence, the middle-aged man suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, just let Zi Quan go."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people behind him were startled. Except for the person on the far left, the other three people spoke in dissatisfaction.

"Why!"

"Tianyang is practicing at the ninth level of Qi, and I am also practicing at the ninth level. Why should he let him go and not me?"

"Father!"

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man at the head suddenly turned his head and shouted angrily, and the hall fell into silence for an instant, but the three of them still looked unconvinced and glared at the fair-skinned man on the left.

"Big brother."

The leading middle-aged man withdrew his gaze, looked up at the middle-aged man on the main seat, and slightly held his hands.

"The opening of the Sky Tomb is about to begin, and various forces are surging, all wanting to get a share of the pie. However, there are too many people who want to enter the Sky Tomb, and the master only gives us one spot."

"Zi Quan has a single fire spirit root. He has already practiced the ninth level of Qi three years ago. He is the most talented person in our lineage. However, the master is reluctant to take out the foundation building pill to help Zi Quan build the foundation."

"This time the Heavenly Tomb is opened, I want Zi Quan to enter the Heavenly Tomb to seek opportunities, and perhaps build a foundation. In this way, we will have another foundation-building monk in our lineage."

After a pause, he turned his gaze to the calm man on the left and said solemnly:
"Zi Quan has obtained the inheritance of the Sword Master. If given the chance, he can even attack the Golden Core Realm and lead us back to the master's house!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on the man on the left.

The man is about twenty years old, with thin lips slightly pursed and clear outlines. His black hair hangs down naturally, his slanting sword eyebrows go straight into his temples, and his plain black eyes are somewhat sharp, like a sharp sword with a restrained cold glow.

His name is Wang Xuanyang, also named Ziquan, and he is the eldest son of the prince of Biluo City. He is a genius boy who has mastered the ninth level of qi training at the age of only seventeen.

Although he had practiced the ninth level of Qi as early as three years ago, he failed to build the foundation several times because he did not have a foundation-building pill. It's not because of his incompetent talent, but because of the skills he practiced.

The entire Wang family knew that he had the inheritance of a thousand-year sword master and practiced the ruthless way, but he was a lover.

Everyone here knows that he has a beautiful woman in his heart, but when the beautiful woman crosses the underworld, she has long since dispersed.

This is a loss of Taoism.

Until cultivation stops.

The middle-aged man on the main seat seemed to know this, and said calmly: "Zi Quan, are you okay with that?"

This sentence seemed to be a question, but there was no inquiry in the tone.

Wang Xuanyang knew exactly what he meant, and nodded slightly, his eyes still calm.

"The boat has passed. Don't worry, the owner of the family, the past will go with the wind, and there is no trace of it. This is the way to behave."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man on the main seat withdrew his gaze and glanced at the other three people.

"Zijian, Zishu, and Yan'er, all three of you are the proud descendants of my Wang family, but there is only one quota for the tomb this time, so I can only wrong you."

"Our lineage was exiled to Nanzhou by the master's family. Our ancestors wanted to protect themselves, so we have Biluo City today. But returning to our master's family is the lifelong wish of our ancestors and us..."

He sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

The other three lowered their heads, and the original dissatisfaction in their eyes dissipated.

The three of them also knew that only by returning to their master's house would they have a chance to go further, but they were not the ones who could lead everyone back to the Wang family.

Just when the main hall fell into a brief silence, a clear light came from the sky and arrived outside the main hall door in an instant.

"Master! Oh no, there's another beast wave happening over at Yunmengze!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

As soon as the man stepped into the hall, he saw seven or eight pairs of eyes falling on him. He was stunned and quickly saluted.

"I've met the Great Elder."

"Wang Heng, why are you so panicked?" The one who spoke was the young man on the far right, named Wang Xuanming, also named Zishu, the youngest son of the Wang family.

When he heard the other party calling him by his first name, Wang Heng immediately became furious: "Prince Shu, how dare you be rude to me!"

"Old man, I'm rude to you, so what!"

"you!"

"That's it!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the middle-aged man at the head waved his hands, glanced at Wang Xuanming, and immediately said to Wang Heng:

"Fourth, what's going on over there in Yunmengze? Even if there is a beast wave, you can't leave the spiritual vein without permission."

Only then did Wang Peng remember that he still had something to report. He immediately glared fiercely at Wang Xuanming, who held his head high, and handed over his hand to the middle-aged man in charge.

"Great Elder, it's not Yun Mengze, it's Yun Mengze's spiritual veins that cause a beast wave!"

"what!"

The great elder was stunned, and immediately frowned and said: "Hasn't that spiritual vein already reinforced the seal? How could a beast tide happen?"

Wang Heng handed over his hand: "Great Elder, I don't know about this either. I personally strengthened the seal. I don't know why the beast tide suddenly occurred."

Thinking about it, he suddenly realized something: "Is it possible that someone broke the seal and shattered the pulse eye?"

As soon as these words came out, other people also realized the seriousness of the problem, and they all put away their eyes from watching the show with solemn expressions.

I saw the great elder turning around and cupping his hands towards the man on the main seat: "Brother, there may be something fishy about the sudden outbreak of beasts. I suggest you go and have a look."

The middle-aged man frowned, thought for a moment, waved his hand, and sighed, "Just go and solve it."