The meeting to settle grievances will be held in three days.
Since Xuanque has recognized Hua Shiyu as her mother, Feng Ziqing, the real master, is somewhat dispensable. He only needs to provide some spiritual fruits from time to time. As for Yuanli, Hua Shiyu and the others are not
It would be too stingy.
"Brother Zhiyue, has anyone ever named someone who wanted to fight to the death with the disciples of the three sects?" Feng Ziqing stood in front of the window, looking at the city guards patrolling downstairs, and couldn't help but ask.
Zhiyue took the unnamed book back into his body and said: "It has never happened among the three sects, but it happened once among the disciples of Tianwai Tianjiao, and there were more than one. It is said that five people were named at that time, and only one person survived in the end. Since then,
Disciples of Tianwai Tianjiao rarely come to Wuju City."
"But because the disciples in the sect act unruly and are both good and evil, this led to the enemies joining forces to seek revenge?"
"I don't know, maybe. Therefore, those who practice cultivation should take self-cultivation as their top priority."
Feng Zi chuckled lightly, without comment. In this world, the strong are still respected. Otherwise, why would the other three sects have no enemies to seek revenge? The Tianwai Celestial Sect is far away in Dongqiluo Continent, far away from Wuju City. Only then
Let people take advantage of loopholes.
"In this way, we can watch the battle with peace of mind during this Grudge Restoration Conference. We can just take a good look at what these high-level practitioners and monsters are like."
Zhiyue nodded, this was also the main reason why he stayed, to watch others fight and inspire himself.
Three days later, the grievance settlement meeting was held as scheduled.
To say that the disciples of the three sects were ranked first, thanks to those three people, Feng Ziqing sat in a position with a good view, with a wide field of vision, overlooking the real platform for redressing resentments.
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The Platform for Resting Complaints is a circular platform, about fifty or sixty feet wide, surrounded by twenty-four huge black round high pillars. The patterns carved on each high pillar are different, and from time to time a trace of light will flash through it.
Ying Guang.
The surrounding buildings are scattered in height and have an extraordinary momentum.
On the highest terrace, there are two wooden chairs. There are four benches on both sides of the wooden chairs. They are all of ordinary style, like old objects for many years. The only extraordinary thing is the armrest of the wooden chair in the middle.
On the top, there is a word "曰" written on it, with the strokes of a dragon and a snake, and there is a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained in the strokes.
On the bench next to the chair, there are four people in charge, two of them and two monsters. Two of them are the two Zhoucheng officials sitting at the end of the city lord's mansion, one on the left and one on the right. Then the two monsters next to them.
The identity is self-evident.
Under the stage of redressing grievances, humans and monsters stood in separate circles. It was already overcrowded, but extremely quiet. A circle of city guards wearing cold iron armor stood guard beside the stage of redressing grievances.
Silence before the conference begins. This is the rule and this is the respect we should have.
A group of four people had already sat in the seats prepared for the disciples of the three sects, watching quietly.
Feng Ziqing suppressed some of the surging emotions in his heart, while Mingshan Xue looked at the audience attentively, his eyes full of expectation. The other two people looked calm. Compared with the Four Swords Theory, the scene of the Grudge Resolution Conference was still much smaller.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heavy and rhythmic drum beat sounded, and with the order from the Zhoucheng official, the grievance settlement meeting officially began.
The audience suddenly became noisy, with constant roars and wanton venting of emotions, highlighting the life-and-death duels that were about to begin.
There is no unnecessary opening speech for the conference. After the drums stop, the temporarily elected leaders between the human and demon clans will follow the predetermined procedures and then arrange for them to take the stage one by one.
Boom! Roar
The conference really started when a demon cultivator jumped up and roared after landing.
On stage.
The demon cultivator pointed at the human cultivator in the audience and said his name angrily. The latter smiled lightly, looking for death. He walked slowly from the side steps to the stage.
The human cultivator was a middle-aged man. The moment he took the stage, twenty-four huge black columns shot out a ray of light at the same time. Like the Small Resting Resentment Stage, they gathered in the middle of the stage and eventually formed a barrier. There was only one side.
It will be closed only when it is completely dead.
He cast a contemptuous look at the demon cultivator opposite, and sure enough, the opponent's blood immediately surged and he rushed towards him.
Bang! An extremely long sword-shaped phantom fell out of the air. After one strike, the demon cultivator died suddenly on the spot.
A flash of sword light flashed at a very fast speed, and after a few whizzing sounds, a demon pill emerged from the body of the deceased demon clan member. The human cultivator waved his sleeve, put it into a square object, and then slowly walked off the stage.
Without the demon elixir, the deceased demon slowly transformed back into its original form, which was a mountain stone dog.
From the beginning to the end, the human cultivators never said a word, but other human cultivators shouted loudly. On the other hand, the demon cultivators on the opposite side had a bad start and remained silent.
"The six realms are really vulnerable against the four realms." Hua Shiyu looked at the human cultivator who came on stage and stopped taking action, with some emotion.
Feng Ziqing couldn't see through the other person's cultivation, so he could only rely on his feeling that the person's strength should be more than what he showed, and roughly concluded that the person was in the True Pure Realm.
That monster was obviously too stupid, but Hua Shiyu was able to determine the opponent's level of cultivation at a glance, which surprised Feng Ziqing. The disciples of these three sects had quite a lot of special abilities.
"This person deliberately stayed in the Dongyuan Realm to make his opponent relax his vigilance, and then killed the demon clan with one sword, saving time and effort. Is the True Pure Realm so strong?"
Ming Shanxue snorted softly, "Senior sister, that person is so fierce. He beat him to death without even saying hello."
Zhiyue nodded, "It's indeed a bit disrespectful. You can't rely on your high level to be arrogant and kill others with one move. It's really a bit merciless."
Mingshan Xue smiled slightly at Zhiyue, and as expected, senior brother Zhiyue was more pleasing to the eye.
"In a life-and-death battle, naturally there will be no mercy. If the strength of those two people were swapped, do you think the demon clan would be able to kill that person with one move?" Feng Ziqing defended himself.
Hua Shiyu tilted his head slightly, glanced at Feng Ziqing with his peripheral vision, and nodded without leaving any trace, he understood some truth.
Tomorrow Snow snorted again and ignored Feng Ziqing.
Zhiyue looked at the pool of blood on the stage and had some thoughts.
Not long after, some city guards came up and dragged the bodies off the stage, then threw them aside and burned them all after the assembly.
The meeting continues.
Humans and demons each have their own lives and deaths. There is more and more blood on the stage. The corpses under the stage are piled up like a hill. Some people in the nearby gambling den are happy and some are sad.
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On the terrace, two human race city officials were chatting with each other.
"Chongque, this Grudge Relief Conference is just like the previous ones. It's really boring. However, the two demon officials next to me seem to be more advanced than before."
"You also know, Shake the Mountain, the Lord of the City has told you several times that he wants you to find an opportunity to break through the realm. It's better for you to not be in a hurry at all. Why, co-authoring this issue of Heavenly Realm is not attractive enough to you.
Really, do you want to become a semi-immortal in one step?"
"Hey, I've only been in office for a long time. Don't be in a hurry. Compared to you, I'm still young. The Nine Realms will happen sooner or later. The Lord of the City didn't force me to go. That's because he has confidence in me. This is better than looking for trouble.
The opportunity is much stronger."
"Humph, not long ago. It's almost a hundred years since I took office. Just wait to be scolded by the Lord of the City." As soon as he finished speaking, a slight wave of breath appeared above the wooden chair, and then the two people on the bench instantly stood up and bowed.
Facing the void, they whispered in unison, "Welcome the city lord."
The other two demon officials also stood up and bowed.
"No gift, I have something interesting today, come and take a look."
After a few breaths, the voice seemed a little lost and muttered to itself: "It's still blurry, that's all." Then the four of them sat back on the bench.
From an outsider's perspective, it looked like the four of them suddenly stood up, bent down, and suddenly sat down again, that's all.
"Hey, Chongque, you said that the city lord suddenly came over today, could it be because of the old friend you mentioned last time?"
Chongque pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe, if he is the old friend of the city lord, his realm must be very high. Why can't you and I feel it?"
The Nanzhou city official named Yaoshan chuckled and said, "No matter, the city lord himself said it was vague. Let's stop guessing and make a bet. Who will win in the end?"
"If you don't want to bet, find someone else."
Yaoshan shook his head, turned his head to the two demon officials next to him, smiled, and looked a little attentive.
The two demon officials took a look and realized that the hidden path was not good. The two demons looked at each other and disappeared on the terrace in an instant.
Chongque secretly praised in his heart that this time the two guys finally learned to be smart. What kind of gambling goods the city official of Wuji City Yaoshan had, just like his name, everyone didn't know.