Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Zhong Yunxiu also contributed 40,000 stones of grain and a medium-sized meat farm.

Although it was not much, compared with the amount handed over by others, it could only be considered medium-to-low.

But Jiuqumen was only medium-to-low strength in Jingtian Manor before, or even at the bottom. This was more than half of the savings over the years.

Zhong Han also stood behind Zhong Yunxiu, with an extremely ugly face.

As the daughter of the sect master, she naturally knew what giving these resources meant.

40,000 stones of grain and a medium-sized meat farm. This means that most of Jiuqumen’s savings have been emptied,

and in a short period of time, the cultivation resources of many disciples will not be guaranteed.

If resources are not enough, people’s hearts will be scattered.

Once various resources are not supplied in full and no suitable disciples can be recruited, Jiuqumen will begin to decline.

Once it falls behind, Jiuqumen will hardly have a chance to turn over in the future.

She wanted to speak to her mother several times, but her fingers were clenched white and she still did not move.

Kou Hu obviously wanted them to cut flesh and bleed heavily, and he must have already found out their family background. If they dared to fool around in this regard, there would be no good results.

"Senior sister..."

Han Yi also saw that Zhong Han's face was not right, and gently reminded him.

The situation is stronger than people.

When the Yue family suffered from Wen Xi's forced grain collection, he thought that there might be such a day.

The government army would not only attack ordinary wealthy businessmen, but also martial arts sects that hoarded a large amount of money and grain.

But he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

In order to cover up their tracks, the government army even found an excuse to gather all the branches that were split in Jingtianzhuang together.

Others are the butchers, and I am the fish.

Judging from the momentum that Kou Hu just burst out, he is definitely not an ordinary master, and it is very likely that he has entered the level of a grand master.

This is an absolute power that is enough to suppress a group of unjust voices.

"I understand..."

Zhong Han took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, and forced a smile to Han Yi.

At this critical moment, when should you say what and when should you shut up?

Having handled the affairs of the sect for many years, she naturally knows her limits.

After everyone finished talking about the food and meat they would take out, Kou Hu sat down slowly and nodded with satisfaction.

"I, Kou Hu, was right. You are all people who know the big picture and take the overall situation into consideration. It is worth calling you all here. In the future, the Huayang City area will still rely on your cooperation."

He waved his hand, and soldiers quickly served tea, snacks, fruits and food to everyone.

Kou Hu acted like this and spoke beautifully, so everyone could only smile reluctantly and expressed their agreement.

Just when the atmosphere was slightly relaxed.

Suddenly, another voice spoke.

His voice was old, but firm: "In the past, the seven courtyards of Jingtian all understood that state affairs were the most important. But... Master Zhao, you are not an outsider, you can't just ignore it, right? Wouldn't that chill the enthusiasm of everyone? Don't you think so, Master Zhao?"

It was someone beside Kou Hu, the military advisor Huangfu Xun, who asked with a smile.

Although his tone was gentle, the meaning of his words... was murderous, and the spearhead was pointed directly at Zhao Ziyang.

Everyone looked over.

Zhao Ziyang was still the same old style, expressionless, and silent.

He didn't seem to care about the gazes of the crowd, just closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't notice anything that happened outside just now.

"Brother Ziyang, you are the leader of this area. If you don't take the lead, how can you convince the crowd?" Kou Hu looked at Zhao Ziyang and smiled.

A sentence that was lightly said meant to kill people and hurt their hearts.

If Zhao Ziyang didn't donate food and meat, it would mean that he was against the government army.

But if Zhao Ziyang chooses to donate grain and meat, it undoubtedly means that the current status of Jingtian Manor is the same as the seven branches that split off.

This means that Jingtian Manor in name no longer exists.

"......"

Zhao Ziyang opened his eyes when he heard Kou Hu speak.

He knew that Kou Hu had evil intentions.

But he had no choice.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke in a dark voice: "I... Jingtian Manor... 100,000 stones of grain and grass, two top-quality meat fields... I wish the government army a great victory in advance."

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people were in an uproar.

Zhao Ziyang's answer undoubtedly chose to completely draw a line with the other seven courtyards.

From today on, Jingtian Manor is Jingtian Manor, and the other seven courtyards are seven different sects.

"...... Good decision!" Even Kou Hu couldn't help but sigh, "If you can endure, endure, and if you should cut off, cut off... You are worthy of the name of Shang Qinglong..."

He originally wanted to force and test Zhao Ziyang's situation. Now it seems that they are not going to take the challenge and just endure it.

"Brother Ziyang is so sensible. He is indeed a well-read man with patriotic enthusiasm, which is admirable. Come on, don't be idle, eat and drink."

The military supplies have been collected almost, Kou Hu no longer bothers about it, and with a smile on his face, he persuades people to drink.

According to previous intelligence, the resources stored by the various branches of Jingtian Manor have been almost exhausted. In the future, they only need to harvest them regularly, which will be enough for the government army to consume.

After three rounds of wine.

The scene gradually became agitated.

Before the seven courtyards of Jingtian were separated, there were many frictions and struggles between them.

In addition, during the banquet, Huangfu Xun and Kou Hu repeatedly used words to bring up conflicting topics and provoke relationships among people.

Now that they are completely separated, the contradictions have completely erupted.

Some people even had hatred before, and took the opportunity to fight each other and scold each other for their mistakes.

The owner Zhao Ziyang witnessed all this, and his attitude of turning a blind eye was also seen by Kou Hu and his party.

"Wine without music is hard to cheer up. I have heard for a long time that the seven sons of Jingtian are all famous for their unique skills. Seeing is better than hearing. Why don't you show your skills and let us see them."

Huangfu Hong narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

As the direct promoter of the separation of Jingtian Manor, the government army was happy to see this scene. The discord between the seven courtyards of Jingtian is full of contradictions, which is closely related to the government army's secret instigation.

The hall, which was a little noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

The seven heads of the courtyard looked at each other, and no one spoke first.

There are big contradictions between them.

But contradictions are contradictions, only because of their long-term disagreements in concepts and interests. In the final analysis, it is just a contradiction within them.

As the lineage of Jingtian Manor, they always have a friendship between each other.

And Huangfu Hong's words undoubtedly want them to fight and completely lose this feeling.

"Since you can't let go, why don't you let me experience the so-called Tianyan Zhen Gong."

Seeing that everyone has not spoken, Fang Jiulian grinned, suddenly stood up from Kou Hu and walked to the middle of the hall.

"You can come one, two, three or four people, come as a group, I'm alone. In this way, you can't still worry, right? You can't say..."

He showed his white teeth: "Jingtian Manor, one of the five major forces in Yunzhou... can't all be a bunch of soft eggs?"

Suddenly, everyone in the hall boiled.

There is no good banquet.

In fact, everyone can see that this banquet tonight.

One is that Kou Hu collects military supplies, collects food and meat, and harvests resources.

The second more important purpose is to establish prestige.

Through various means, the relationship between the seven former heads of the academy was divided, and the government army was the only one in power, suppressing all forces, establishing absolute authority, and then making Huayang City have only one voice.

Including Kou Hu's initial test and Huangfu Hong's verbal provocation, they were all for this purpose.

It was only because the effect was not good that Fang Jiulian was humiliated now.

His words were indeed effective.

Everyone was afraid of Kou Hu, not Fang Jiulian.

So, as soon as Fang Jiulian finished speaking, a disciple stood up and cursed.

The current seven sect leaders also glared at him and were indignant.

"I'll meet you!"

The head of the Fuguang Sect, Jiang Yucheng, slammed the table and stood up angrily.

He was tall and strong, as burly as a general.

He had a bad temper and had been holding his breath just now. Now that he was stimulated by Fang Jiulian, he couldn't help it.

A layer of light blue energy appeared faintly on Jiang Yucheng's face, and feather-like blue textures gradually spread over his body, like vines, emerging from his neck downwards.

He exerted a little force and appeared behind Fang Jiulian in the blink of an eye.

Although Jiang Yucheng was strong, he was extremely fast. Most people could not see his speed at all. They just felt the breeze on their faces, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The impression given to people was like an elephant, but showing the speed of a cheetah.

Under the strong contrast, it was uncomfortable to vomit blood.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Jiulian seemed to have no reaction and stood there stupidly.

And Jiang Yucheng grabbed Fang Jiulian's vital points with both hands. This grab was as fast as lightning, completely revealing his strong strength.

The true skill passed down by the Fuguang School, Lotus Leap, has been cultivated to the highest level by him.

The true body he chose was naturally the most suitable for the Lotus Leap skill, the blue phoenix true body known for its speed.

As the light blue true energy was inhaled and exhaled, a blue flying bird flashed in his claws and pecked at Fang Jiulian's neck in an instant.

Bang! ! !

Fang Jiulian stood there, motionless, and suddenly a burst of blood exploded on his body.

"What is this...?!" Jiang Yucheng's eyes were stunned.

The moment his true energy came into contact with the blood light, it was instantly absorbed like a stone sinking into the sea.

A strong recoil force suddenly attacked.

"Is this all your tolerance..."

A sigh sounded in his ears.

A layer of blood appeared on Fang Jiulian's arm, and he burst out at a terrifying speed. A punch seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, and suddenly hit Jiang Yucheng's abdomen directly.

Layers of blue body-protecting true energy, even Jiang Yucheng's true body protection, were shattered by a punch.

Bang! ! !

At a faster speed than when he came, Jiang Yucheng was directly smashed out and hit the wall of the hall heavily.

Huh...

The hall shook, the golden chandelier swayed, and the light and shadow were disordered.

"Master!"

The two disciples brought by Jiang Yucheng cried and hurried over to check.

The blood-colored true energy still remained on his abdomen, and a big hole had been corroded. The strange thing was that no blood flowed out, and even the flesh and blood nearby showed a strange pale color.

But fortunately, Jiang Yucheng still had a little breath, and the blue phoenix luan true body recovered spontaneously, and slowly began to heal the wound.

"Things that are not up to standard... are always not up to standard..."

Fang Jiulian gently put down his arm and looked at the others.

"Can we do something interesting? You, you, and you, come together!"

He pointed at the number of people arrogantly with his fingers.

The contempt and arrogance of his tone can be seen.

The leader of Jiuqu Sect, Zhong Yunxiu, was among them.

"Too much bullying, too much bullying!" Even Qian Shuo, the leader of Chongyin Sect, who always squinted his eyes, dressed like a gentry, and had a good temper, was so angry that his lips turned white and his whole body trembled.

"I want you to know that even if my Jingtian Manor is divided, you can't insult it!" Qian Shuo roared, and several golden lines shot towards Fang Jiulian from all directions.

However, his strength was not as good as Jiang Yucheng.

In just one round, his true body was broken, and he sat on the ground and was dragged back by his apprentice.

"Disappointment! What is disappointment? This is disappointment!" Fang Jiulian looked at the crowd and said disappointedly, "Jingtian Manor is one of the five major martial arts forces in Yunzhou. I used to respect it. I thought it was normal for a famous and upright sect to have some minor flaws.

But now I see that your Jingtian Manor, from top to bottom, has been rotten to the core. It is futile to have real skills, martial arts, and resources. If the root is rotten, nothing can be done.

Even compared with the evil Green Clothes Alliance, your Jingtian Manor is not as brave and cohesive as them. Cowardice, selfishness, and short-sightedness are the best compliments for you people."

He looked at the people from Jingtian Manor in front of him and felt bored.

Compared to the arrest of the Green Clothes Alliance, Xia Yingying and Qiu Xiaoxiao, one sacrificed himself to cover his companions, and the other even blew himself up for revenge.

These famous masters of Jingtian Manor are just in name only.

Sure enough, the previous means were too gentle.

Fang Jiulian thought truthfully in his heart.

"You...?!" Hearing Fang Jiulian's insult, Zhong Yunxiu's eyebrows were raised and she stood up excitedly.

She couldn't help it.

As the wife of the former owner of the manor, Zhong Yunxiu had deeper and more complex emotions for Jingtian Manor.

Jingtian Manor split, she was one of the people who least wanted to see this situation.

Hate iron and steel.

However, the split of Jingtian Manor was the general trend, Zhao Ziyang didn't care about anything, and she, a weak woman, was powerless.

But even if Jingtian Manor split, it was a foregone conclusion.

Zhong Yunxiu still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. I hope that one day, there will be a peerless genius who will re-merge the seven academies and revitalize Jingtian Manor.

Therefore, Fang Jiulian's words were so rude, and she immediately rose up with a nameless anger.

Even if she knew that she was not Fang Jiulian's opponent, she couldn't swallow this breath.

"Master, I'll go if you don't want me to. It's not shameful to lose."

Just as Zhong Yunxiu was about to step forward, Han Yi grabbed her sleeve and said softly.

This is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to test Fang Jiulian's strength openly.

Fang Jiulian's purpose is just to establish his authority, and it's not easy to kill him in front of everyone.

Besides, even if he kills him, Han Yi is confident to deal with it.