After the coercion dissipated, Yan Zixiu breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, I want to play back the records at that time with the water mirror technique."

"allow."

Everyone was very curious and wanted to know what happened at that time.

The friar in blue didn't expect this move, and was a little panicked.

Yan Zixiu performed the water mirror technique, a stream of water vaporized into a silver screen, and the scene at that time began to replay.

……

A girl in yellow clothes with bright eyes and bright teeth said with tears in her eyes: "You have clearly agreed on 14 spirit stones, why do you only give four spirit stones?"

Hong Xun, the monk in blue, said with a playful smile, "Hey, little girl. That's not what I said. Just now I asked you, 'is it four dollars'? What you said was—'yes, it's four dollars'."

The two deer-headed monks laughed and said, "That's right, we all heard you say 'it's four yuan'."

"Let's comment. This Lingyan grass is ten years old, how could it be possible to sell four spirit stones? It's clear that he deliberately cheated." The girl in yellow was so angry that her face turned red.

Some of the casual cultivators around wanted to fight the injustice, but they took a closer look at the blue-clothed cultivator and shrank back.A few people murmured, "I can't afford to provoke you. This guy is the nephew of the captain of the guard, and he is used to bullying men and women."

……

Yan Zixiu played back here and paused for a while.

The city lord's complexion was already ugly.Under his rule, some people bullied others. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Although there will be similar things in the dark, it will not look good on the bright side.

The captain of the guard, Wen Kang, was already trembling.

Yan Zixiu continued to play back.

……

The girl in yellow looked around anxiously.

The male cultivator in blue said: "What's the matter, are you still planning to find help? I have someone here to prove that if you don't sell this Lingyan grass, I will sue you."

The girl in yellow was angry and anxious, tears rolling down like pearls.

"Little sister, don't cry." The blue-clothed male cultivator said pretendingly; "When you cry like this, it seems that I am bullying you. How about it, my lord has a lot, so I don't need to sue you. But there is one condition, that is, you You want to smile at me and call me brother. How about it?"

Some of the bystanders shook their heads and sighed, while others left quietly.

A white-clothed monk stepped forward: "Isn't this fellow Daoist Hongxun? Why are you here?"

The blue-clothed monk Hongxun was taken aback for a moment: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Daoist Hongxun is really forgetful. Three days ago, Uncle Ling took you to toast the City Lord at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion. I was by the City Lord's side."

Hong Xun was a little confused.

The friar in white said: "At that time, the city lord praised you for being young and promising, and planned to recommend you to Shenxiaomen, did you forget?"

Hong Xun hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, there is such a thing. Please forgive me for my clumsy eyesight, for not being able to recognize fellow daoist for a while."

"I heard that the city lord said that the words and deeds of the recommended candidates should be assessed. Before the Immortal Ascension Conference, fellow Taoists should be cautious in their words and deeds." The monk in white said.

"Yes, yes. Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me." Hong Xun, a monk in blue, was a little flustered.

"Then, just pretend that I haven't seen you today, and you haven't seen me." The white-clothed monk said.

"Oh, that's right. We haven't met today." Hongxun left with his two friends.

……

After the live scene was played, the scene was silent.

Yan Zixiu cupped his hands and said, "I want to report to the city lord. I have no choice but to pretend to be the city lord's friend. The original intention is to protect the dignity of the city lord, so that this bullying guy can restrain himself, so as not to ruin the reputation of Ziwu City. If there are any consequences for doing so, I am willing to bear it all by myself and don't involve others."

What I said earlier was to maintain the reputation of Ziwu City, and the last sentence was to exclude Shuangqin from this matter.

Everyone understood the story: the blue-clothed monk Hongxun bullied others first, and the villains complained later.The young man in white took advantage of his reputation as the city lord to fool him.

Looking at the statement made by the young man in white just now, he is willing to bear the responsibility alone and does not want to implicate the innocent.What about the blue friar?Dedicated to ruining someone else's future.

When the realms of the two are compared, they suddenly become completely different.

The Jingwei City Lord suddenly smiled: "My little friend is dedicated to safeguarding the reputation of Ziwu City, and the matter of pretending to be a friend will not be pursued. My little friend is brave in seeing righteousness, wise and brave, and his future is bound to be limitless. He will achieve something in the future, and I hope he will not forget Ziwu. city."

Yan Zixiu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, City Lord, I will never forget."

After the city lord said these words, both Zhilin and Shuangqin felt relieved.

The guard captains Wen Kang and Hong Xun were terrified, knowing that something was wrong.

The city lord originally wanted to ask why Yan Zixiu knew what he said, but after thinking about it, it was not surprising.There were so many people at the banquet in the city lord's mansion, whoever spread the word if they didn't keep it together, let the little monk in white hear it, and used it to scare off the three ruffians.This inference is reasonable.If you ask any more questions, Venerable Hao Han from Shenxiaomen might intervene.

He turned his head, his expression turned cold: "The captain of the guard, Wen Kang, is lax in discipline, connives at his nephew's misbehavior, and is dismissed for self-reflection. Hong Xun used his power to bully others and falsely accuse him of being good, and his recommendation qualifications were revoked. This person and his two accomplices will be expelled from Ziwu City. Re-entry. The vacant spot will be replaced by the original No.6."

"Yes!" The subordinate suddenly agreed.Two Jindanqi guards knocked off Wenkang's official hat and took it down.The four foundation-building period guards dragged Hong Xun and his two accomplices out like wolves, and escorted them into the distance.

The person who came in as a substitute was so happy, it was pie in the sky.

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, this city lord is a character, and he made a wise choice in just a split second.

After Shui Jingshu revealed what happened, the city lord no longer had to make trouble with Yan Zixiu.Because it is unreasonable on the one hand, to continue to make things difficult is to fight against Shenxiaomen.On the one hand, so many people in the audience have seen it, and continuing to defend the guard captain's uncle and nephew is tantamount to damaging his prestige.

The scene of the city lord is very well done.

Venerable Hao Han, Elder Meng and Deacon Gu of Shenxiaomen all felt that this little monk was brave and resourceful, mighty and unyielding, and he was a talent.

"Elder Meng, what is the name of this little monk? How is the assessment result?" Venerable Hao Han asked.

"Honorable Qi, his name is Yan Ziling, Fulongshan loose cultivator, eight levels of qi training, five spiritual roots. The identification of medicinal materials and the identification of medicinal properties are all correct, and the success rate of pills is [-]%. Among them, there are two top-grade pills and four middle-grade pills. "Elder Meng reported in detail.

"Oh?" Venerable Hao Han became even more curious, "Wu Linggen's loose cultivation can reach the eighth level of Qi training, the alchemy talent is so high, and he is still an individual practitioner. It seems that this child has a good chance. The deity sees that he is flattered, wise and brave. , peace of mind, it is a good seedling. You have to cultivate it well."

"Yes, venerable." Elder Meng was overjoyed. With venerable Haohan's words, he focused on cultivating "Yan Ziling", so no one dared to gossip.

"Fellow Daoist Jingwei, let's just say goodbye." Venerable Hao Han and the city lord bowed to each other.

He threw out a delicate boat.The small boat rose when the wind hit, and suddenly turned into a huge flying boat in mid-air.It is more than fifty feet long and more than ten feet wide.It seems to be a flying magic weapon.

"Let's all go up." Elder Meng said to the new disciples below.

More than 100 people stepped on various magic tools, soared into the sky and fell into the flying boat.

"Departure." Venerable Hao Han stood in front of the flying boat.

The huge flying boat turned its head and moved slowly to the west. After passing through the large formation of the city moat, it began to speed up.

It is the magic weapon of Nascent Soul monks, with complete facilities and many rooms.Each new disciple is assigned a small room.

Yan Zixiu took a brief look at the room, then went to the deck to enjoy the scenery.

Under the sunshine, the mountains below the flying boat are like blue-green oceans, undulating.Between the mountains, there are rivers, lakes, and desert plains.Compared with the other side of Fulong Mountain, the population here is much denser.It can be seen that under the strong coercion of Shenxiaomen, it is relatively stable.

What is it like, Shenxiaomen?

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