Players coming and going were surprised to find that many monks suddenly gathered at the entrance of the champion house.
If you are tempted to gossip, some bad guys will inevitably take screenshots secretly and post them on game forums.
Thanks to collective efforts, the identity of this group of monks was quickly revealed.
The players were shocked to find that this group of people actually came from the Far West, and most of them were famous and powerful masters.
Could it be that…….
Many people subconsciously come up with a guess and can't help but breathe heavily.
There are so many powerful masters who have traveled thousands of miles to come here. It is definitely impossible for them to be tourists.
Moreover, they gathered at the gate of the Champion Hou's Mansion, and they must have come to meet Zuo Chongming. Doesn't this mean that... another big plot is going to happen?
Crunch~!
Jiang Fenglong opened the door and held his hands with a smile: "Masters, the Marquis is in the back garden, please come down with me."
The monks looked at each other secretly, smiled, clasped their hands and nodded: "Amitabha, please help the housekeeper."
In fact, they were a little surprised.
Because Jiang Fenglong seems to be still young, and his martial arts level is in the late Yuanhai realm, which is enough to be called a talent.
To put it bluntly, even the Tathagata Temple, one of the Three Holy Lands, would not treat such a person as a servant and would definitely cultivate him with all their heart.
Unexpectedly, he was just a butler under the Champion Hou.
Thinking of this, the monks subconsciously paid more attention to Zuo Chongming.
This man is not old, but his skills are really good.
After entering the champion prince's mansion, the monks followed Jiang Fenglong and walked inside. They passed through three courtyards before finally reaching the back garden he mentioned.
The vast area of the Hou Mansion has surprised them.
But what really left them speechless were the rare and valuable flowers and plants cultivated in the flower garden, and there were even some magical herbs and wonderful fruits...
Damn it! It’s too luxurious.
No matter how knowledgeable they are and their cultivation is not low, they still can't help but complain in their hearts when they see this kind of extravagant and wasteful scene.
"Amitabha."
Liao Chen took the lead and took a step forward, raising his voice and chanting: "The poor monk has seen the champion."
"Without courtesy, please take a seat."
Zuo Chongming was dressed very casually today, wearing a moon-white silk robe, which concealed a bit of fierceness and added a bit of gentle nobility.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Everyone looked at the fruits, tea on the small table, and the ice silk futon in front of the table, and couldn't help but feel a little fond of Zuo Chongming.
As expected of an official, the details are really well done.
It's so dumb that I can't fault it at all, and I feel really comfortable.
"The masters must all know the purpose of inviting you here."
Zuo Chongming smiled and said: "I also know that this matter is of great importance. You must also have doubts. Let's take advantage of today's free time and let's talk together."
The monks' eyes suddenly lit up, these words really touched their hearts.
They have a clear mind, and they can't make the decision at all.
The person who is really concerned about this 'relocation' plan is actually Mr. Zuo, who has become a prince at a young age.
"besides……"
Zuo Chongming pointed to Li Gang: "You have just come to China and are very unfamiliar with Mandarin. This is the translator specially invited by me."
Liao Chen picked up the teacup and offered tea: "I'm a poor monk... Thank you for your understanding, Lord Marquis."
"Drink together, drink together."
Zuo Chongming picked up the tea with a smile, and raised his left hand seemingly casually on his knee.
Qi Hao, who was standing nearby and paying attention to the situation, noticed his gesture and left the back garden silently.
…
Half an hour later.
There was laughter and laughter in the back garden, and the sound of glasses and cups was particularly clear.
Compared with the middle land, in barren and barren lands like Jixi, etiquette and rules are very rough.
Moreover, some of these bald donkeys could not help but indulge in sexual pleasures and sexual attractions. With Zuo Chongming's special pandering, they soon threw away their restraint.
"Report..."
Rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside.
Qi Hao hurriedly returned to the back garden and reported in a deep voice: "Sir, we just received an urgent report that more than ten inns in the city have been attacked again."
"Nearly a hundred people were killed or injured, most of whom were monks from out of town, and the crime scene also... left a mark."
When he said this, he deliberately glanced in the direction of the monks to attract their attention.
"What mark?" Zuo Chongming asked with a frown.
"Look."
Qi Hao took out a piece of white silk and revealed the pattern on it.
Zuo Chongming glanced at the mark of the Liansheng Sect, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyes showed murderous intent: "What a Liansheng Sect, Ji Changyun..."
The cheerful and harmonious atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The monks couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly their hearts skipped a beat, as if they thought of something, they suddenly looked at Monk Chen.
If they remembered correctly, Liao Chen once mentioned that nearly ten people came to Tathagata Temple this time, but they were attacked by the Liansheng Sect and the barbarians...
Thinking of this, they suddenly became anxious.
"Master Marquis, let the old monk retire first."
"Master Hou, I have to go back and take a look."
"Me too……"
Before Li Gang could finish his translation, the group of monks stood up in a hurry, started using their exercises and fled into the air.
Judging from the direction they left, it was obviously the hotel where they were staying.
Liao Chen's eyebrows twitched, and he stood up with a sigh: "Master Marquis, this old monk also goes there, maybe he can find something."
In theory, he should actually feel sad.
But the reality is that Liao Chen is really sad, and even feels a little relieved.
how to say.
It's like a group of people walking on the street. If you are the only one who steps on shit, you will definitely become the object of ridicule, but if everyone steps on it...
It can be seen from this that the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
Zuo Chongming sighed and said without interest: "I need to investigate this matter carefully, so I won't send it to the master."
"Your Majesty, you are welcome."
Liao Chen nodded slightly and disappeared into the back garden of the Hou Mansion.
After he left, Zuo Chongming's gloomy expression disappeared, and a smile crossed his lips: "How many spaceships are there now?"
"My lord, there are seven spaceships idle right now."
Qi Hao immediately replied: "We still have nine airships in use. Once the transportation is confirmed, these airships can be moved."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zuo Chongming was silent for a few breaths, then suddenly sneered: "Ha~, it does allow those sects to take advantage of it."
"ah?"
Qi Hao's brain circuit can't keep up. Is there any connection between this?
Zuo Chongming said casually: "Once our flying boats transport monks, the number of flying boats in the region will naturally be reduced. The flying boats purchased by those sects will naturally carry more passengers. Isn't this taking advantage?"
"Forehead……"
Qi Hao thought about it and realized that this was true.
Zuo Chongming narrowed his eyes and added with a sneer: "That's a good thing. If we don't give them some sweet things, how can they sink deeper and deeper?"
"..."
Qi Hao wisely remained silent, knowing that Mr. Zuo must be planning something again.
Zuo Chongming walked towards the front yard and asked: "By the way, how was the Longmen Festival?"
Qi Hao replied: "It has already started, and it is expected to end in a few days."
Zuo Chongming nodded: "Remember to notify me when the time comes. I have to go over and give them awards, and then fulfill my promise."
The Dragon Gate Gala is a secret realm and cannot be broadcast live.
He didn't need to intervene in the whole process, he just had to wait until the secret realm was over and go to the scene to show his face.
"As commanded."
"Call those people from Tianyan Sect, it's time to use them."
"My subordinates will do it now."
…
Not long after, Tang Wenwen and others came to the side hall.
"sit."
Zuo Chongming crossed the threshold, took out a few pieces of paper and put them on the table: "These are the three things I asked you to do. Once you have done it, you can leave."
Upon hearing this, Deputy Sect Master Feng raised his hand to take a few pieces of paper and browsed through them ten lines at a time.
Even though he was mentally prepared, when he actually saw the message above, he couldn't help but change his color.
Is this a matter of ‘short years of life’?
Based on Tang Wenwen's current state, judging from these events, even if she doesn't react to death on the spot, she will become a useless person.
"Have you gone too far, Mr. Hou?"
Vice Sect Leader Feng suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes flashing with stern anger: "This is very different from what you said beforehand."
"Let's settle the score."
Zuo Chongming showed sincerity: "In terms of martial arts realm, the lifespan of the body tempering realm is 150 years, the blood coagulation realm is 200, the return life realm is 300, the source sea realm..."
"Tang Wenwen has a spiritual vein, and it is certain that she will reach the Guiyuan realm, which means that she can live to be at least three hundred years old."
"In addition, sects such as Tianyan Sect practice mostly exercises to prolong life and add another fifty years."
"The Tianyan clan has a great cause, and there is no shortage of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and panacea. An additional fifty years is not too much, right?"
"Based on this, she can live to be at least four hundred years old."
"What I asked her to calculate is that she will lose up to a hundred years of life, but she can still live for three hundred. Is this too much?"
As soon as this statement came out, both Ji Haoran and Deputy Sect Master Feng were shocked.
Even the maid serving next to him couldn't help but be stunned.
Good guy.
This is the first time they have seen someone settling accounts like this in their lives.
Why the hell didn't you say that it was certain that Tang Wenwen would reach the astrological realm? In this way, she could live to be six hundred years old.
"Ha, hehe..."
Vice Sect Leader Feng laughed angrily. He had never seen such a shameless person in his nearly one hundred years of life.
Zuo Chongming also smiled: "If the deputy sect leader feels sorry for his disciples, he can also help. I only want results."
Vice Sect Master Feng said firmly: "You have planned it long ago."
Zuo Chongming was innocent and aggrieved: "I have always been upright and upright, how can Deputy Sect Master Feng slander me?"
"Ah……."
Vice Sect Master Feng gritted his teeth: "When Wen Wen did her fortune-telling that day, she used the Jiugong Dongming Technique and the Six-Yao Xuanwu Armor. You must have recognized it."
"You also know that the two are not allowed to come into contact unless they are direct disciples, so once Tang Wenwen comes over, the sect will definitely send elders to accompany her."
"You know better how important a direct disciple is to Tianyan Sect, so you deliberately asked her to do impossible things in order to force the elders in the sect to help."
Taking a deep breath, Vice Sect Master Feng stood up and shouted angrily: "The champion, the envoy of the town, Mr. Zuo, am I right?"
Zuo Chongming blinked and said three times: "I don't understand, I don't know, it's a bit confusing."
Bang!
Vice Sect Leader Feng was so angry that he slapped the table with his palm, crushing it into powder.
Zuo Chongming picked up the tea and took a sip slowly: "The table is made of huanghuali, and the cups are made of purple jade. The market price is eight thousand taels."
"Champion Hou! You are amazing..."
Vice Sect Master Feng clenched his fists and said word by word: "I will give you a satisfactory answer within three days."
"one day."
"impossible."
"It's possible if you and Tang Wenwen count at the same time."
"..."
Vice Sect Leader Feng suddenly became angry and glared at Zuo Chongming for a long time before snorting and throwing away his sleeves.
"Go slowly, don't send me away."
Zuo Chongming shouted loudly.
The sound floated out along the wind and reached Deputy Sect Leader Feng's ears, causing him to stumble with anger.