Today I hold the world

A conversation between one person and a conversation between one person and thousands of people are completely different scenes, especially when you are facing all kinds of business owners, you have to be careful when speaking.

Thousands of people gathered in one place in the streets and alleys, and there were casual cultivators wandering around, all of whom came here to pay their respects to the most famous master of Jindan in Huaishan.

Zhong Ziyan exchanged pleasantries for a while, then said gently and calmly:

"...All of you praised the poor Taoist, saying it was to celebrate the wedding. The face of the poor Taoist is not worth the help of thousands of people. I only hope that you can earn back your capital and enjoy the vast Tibetan plain. .

Pindao hereby promises that no rent will be charged for two months in the [-]-mile area, and there will be no worries about safety and security. On the day of the wedding, my Chilongmen will release a spirit mine crystal dragon to add to the fun. "

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. The Spirit Mine Crystal Dragon is a flying spirit vein. How can ordinary sects squander such power? It is not easy to be lucky enough to see it once in a lifetime.

The atmosphere created by the crowd is fleeting, and those who are interested take advantage of this opportunity to quickly arrange business for themselves:

"In response to Master Zhong's charitable act, I, Fuyuan Casino, are willing to throw [-] level [-] spirit crystals every night for the next [-] days. Those who are interested may wish to come and gamble for two rounds. It's a small gamble."

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"My Curtain Shu Pavilion is giving away Caiyunshu, the competition is approaching, all Dao brothers remember to come and watch the battle!"

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"Tai Er Tavern sends the lady's wine, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

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Those who dare to speak out are naturally not afraid of losing money. Fortunately for the commoner casual cultivators, they can more or less carry some spirit stones in their pockets when they catch up with such a grand event.

Bidding farewell to the people here, Zhong Ziyan hurried back to Zangfeng Mountain, and not far away, the familiar and unpleasant voice came from behind:

"Brother Zhong, go slowly, brother Zhong, hey, I really want to kill Lao Zhao."

Zhao Liangcai made three steps in parallel, and soon came to Zhong Ziyan, and he didn't care that he kept walking towards the mountain gate, and said in a serious manner as he walked: "Your Jian Yong is really capable. I have seen all the streets and alleys in an orderly manner. , the little bosses are already ready to earn spirit stones, which really makes me envious."

Zhong Ziyan chuckled, and Jian Yong cupped his hands beside him: "Senior Zhao is absurd."

All the way to Zhike Pavilion on Zangfeng Mountain, Zhong Ziyan finally stopped and looked back, "Where is Liangchen?"

"Hey, don't worry about him, we haven't seen each other for a long time, can you use my brother for your wedding?" Zhao Liangcai waved his hands and said sincerely.

Zhong Ziyan pondered for a moment, then asked with a smile, "How many merchants have you recruited?"

Zhao Liangcai laughed awkwardly for a moment, "This, this..."

Zhong Ziyan waved his hand and stepped into the protective barrier of the mountain gate, and Zhao Liangcai quickly followed, "My brother, don't misunderstand me, am I such a despicable person, we businessmen are the most loyal, if it is..."

Zhong Ziyan waved his hands and sneered, "Compassion does not lead soldiers, righteousness does not engage in business, brother Zhao should not rush to argue, why do I mind you getting rich, I just hope you can support our faction more in the future."

"Brother, you are just joking. The merchants in Huaiyang City are not open now. I came here this time to ask you for something."

"What's the matter?"

"My subordinates are going to hold a grand artefact refining event in Huaiyang City in two years, and the entire Huaishan Mountain is short of your faction not nodding. My brother is begging you to nod. Just nod, and I will send you ten aptitudes." Nice little doll?"

Zhong Ziyan's heart was shocked, Jiang was still old and hot, Fatty Zhao's words were right, he directly pointed out the key points of Chilongmen, in which he was well-measured, and he couldn't refuse it openly or secretly, he was really a cunning person.

"I have already agreed to that matter, and there will be people in the sect involved. Brother, don't worry. There are many things in the sect these days, and the staff can't move around. After my wedding, I will have my disciples to sign up." Zhong Ziyan didn't bother to ask again. Fight with him.

Zhao Liangcai was overjoyed, "So that's the case, that's really great, the little doll that my brother just mentioned will be sent to you in a few days, don't worry about nurturing them, they all have a solid family background."

When recruiting disciples, I am most afraid of being given away by someone with a heart. It is not good to accept it, and it is not good not to accept it. The truth involved cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two.

This is a scalding stone, but Zhong Ziyan figured out a solution after thinking for a while: "My sect has a long tradition, and the conditions for recruiting disciples are strict, so we have to start from the outer sect first, bro, have you figured it out?"

Zhao Liangcai was even more cunning, rolled his eyeballs, and said righteously: "What are you thinking about? After entering the noble family, naturally you have to abide by the rules of the noble family. I am just a middleman. I don't know. How many people in Huaishan want to worship now? Your family doesn't know how to do it, even if those ten children can bear a name, they will be lucky for a lifetime, let alone the status of outer disciples."

"That's good!"

Fatty Zhao was invited to drink tea in the Tibetan Wind Hall and chatted for a while, but this time he was sensible, said what he wanted to say, and took the initiative to bid farewell and leave.

He and Jian Yong checked the list of merchants in the Yellow Dragon Hall, and discussed whether to invite Chen Xie and Chen Patriarch to participate in the wedding, but finally gave up on this idea.

It's really not enough, in case of being ruthlessly rejected by others, it will be embarrassing.

For the next seven days, only Zhenwu Hall and Tanlang Hall patrolled to maintain order, while Zhong Ziyan sat firmly in the Tibetan Wind Hall to accept guests from all walks of life.

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The mountains and mountains to the west of Huaishan boundary are uneven, except for a large spiritual place in Shanghe City, there are basically no gates in other places.

The closer you get to the entrance of the wilderness, the more you can't find the spiritual land. The only place that people remember is called 'Yang Diao Lin'. It is a small family of casual cultivators. Years ago, I was often bullied.

I don't know what kind of luck they had. More than 30 years ago, they were valued by Chilongmen and became allies. Afterwards, their development went smoothly, and they became a well-known breeding place for spirit beasts in the Huaishan cultivation world.

On this day, Lao Wei, the owner of the carving forest, had just fed his own dozens of eagles when he saw a red-gold sword shadow flying across the sky.

"Where did this Jindan fierce man come from? Look at his aura, he must be a swordsman?" Old Wei frowned and thought.

Few people come to his place, and no one cares about the wild depths in the west. Suddenly, a strange golden pill appears. Old Wei's suspicious temperament plays a role, and he said to himself: "Maybe it's an outsider who went to the Heavenly Demon Pit." Man, I have to report this matter to Zangfeng Mountain immediately."

Old Wei has been used to vigilance all his life, and now he is with Chilongmen, the first thing that comes to his mind is to report to Zangfengshan. He has no hope of forming alchemy in this life, but his children and grandchildren have hope, so naturally he has to establish a good relationship with Chilongmen .

So he arranged for people to take good care of the carving forest, and went to Zangfeng Mountain by himself.

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In the wild depths of the Western Regions, there is a large desert running across the north and south, followed by a dense forest with towering ancient trees, and then walking into it is the Sky Demon Pit.

Few people know the path of Tianyao Pit, not only because it is far away from Huaishan Mountain, but also because of the phantom barrier arranged by Chilongmen and Yunhezong more than 30 years ago.

Most people would end up walking in the forest with towering ancient trees, but at noon today, the three young monks were not at all confused by the chaotic stars in the forest, and headed straight towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Pit.

"I'm too tired. If I knew I was so tired, I should have picked another day. It's fine now. I haven't arrived yet. The day of the head's wedding is coming soon." Jiang Ming with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was white and beardless, sitting on the withered vine Rubbing his knees and shaking his head to complain.

The two people standing aside were thicker and thicker than him, and Lu Xun, who was wearing a grass-green Taoist robe, had a simple and thick skin and bronzed skin, "Master Ming, there is still some time left for the master's wedding, let's hurry up and pass through You can see the Sky Demon Pit from this Mang Ancient Forest."

Jiang Ming gasped and shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no, please let me take it easy, I can't fly in the air in this damn place, but I'm exhausted and disabled."

Lu Linjiao, who was dressed in a brown robe and looked around with lion eyes, was rough and kind: "Let's teach Xiao Ming to rest for a while. The ancient trees here are towering, and the fierce beasts can't use their speed. We have an advantage."

The three of them have been best friends since childhood, plus Lu Linjiao worshiped Jiang Yuzhou as his teacher, he and Lu Xun are brothers in the same family, one is honest and the other is irritable, the young general Jiang Ming is regarded as a brother, and they are very tolerant of Jiang Ming on weekdays .

"Lu Xun, after walking for so many days, if I go to that place and find nothing good, I will be mad!" Jiang Ming said while taking a sip of Yanghualu.

"Don't worry, I've heard what Uncle Chang said when he was drunk. It's not wrong. It's just that good babies have to take risks. With our strength, we don't think we can go deep. In my opinion, as long as we meet similar babies Just go back to the mountain gate, there is no need to go all out." Lu Xun half responded and half advised.

Jiang Ming stood up slowly, "No, I must prove my courage and strength, so that my father can look me in the eye!"

After all, he continued to walk west, Lu Xun looked worried, and Lu Linjiao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here."

The three of them took three steps and two steps back with the spirit map, twisted and twisted through the Manggu Forest, and walked for half an hour before they saw the deep pit where the sides and bottom could not be seen clearly.

"Huo, this is the Heavenly Demon Pit. It's a miracle in my life. This trip is worthwhile. It's really worthwhile. Lu Xun, Lin Jiao, look!" Jiang Ming clapped his hands excitedly, the pain all over his body disappeared, and it seemed that there was an infinite burst of pain all of a sudden. strength.

"Go, go, go down!"

Without waiting for Lu Xun to stop him, Jiang Ming headed straight down a tunnel, and the two behind him hurriedly followed.

After half an incense stick, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the Tianyao Pit. Jiang Ming was the first to run out, and Lu Xun and Lu Linjiao shouted: "Go!"

Jiang Ming ran eastward for more than ten steps, saw the two men also ran out, and waved at them: "Hurry up!"

The next moment, he saw a two-foot-tall sticky blood skeleton chasing him out holding a huge knife handle. The aura was terrifying, approaching the peak of Foundation Establishment, and it was not an existence they could contend with now.

"Your mother, why is the young master so unlucky!" Jiang Ming cursed, and while cursing, he still kept the red flame talisman.

Lu Linjiao was at the end and supported it bitterly. He just felt that he was really careless this time, otherwise this skeleton should have been destroyed by him long ago.

Seeing that the three of them were about to be overtaken by ghosts behind them, they suddenly saw a huge black sword shadow descending from the sky, killing the skeleton directly, sending dust flying.

A figure in a black sandalwood Taoist robe appeared where the skeleton dissipated. Jiang Ming saw it clearly. His saber eyebrows and eyes were like the face of a Shura in hell, and he had the upright and calm color of Buddhism. The sword is thick and simple, with overlapping and bright black lotus sword patterns.

"Thank you, senior. We are disciples of the Taming Wolf Hall of the Chilongmen, my father Jiang Yuzhou. I must thank you very much for this matter." Jiang Ming reported his name first. No matter how much he hated his father in his heart, at this time, the first thing he thought of was dear father.

The man's image was momentarily sluggish, and then he waved his hands and turned his back: "It's a little effort, let's disperse, the three of you are not allowed to set foot here."