Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 175
In the main meeting hall of Tianmen Mountain, several top figures who determine the fate of millions of mortals in the vast land of thousands of miles in southern Xinjiang are discussing at this time.

Now there are more than a thousand disciples of all kinds in the Southern Border Beast Sect, and there are more than tens of thousands of mortal servants living in the mountains, and there are countless vassal families outside the mountains, but they can enter this hall to speak The total number of characters is no more than the number of hands.

After Fang Qingyuan achieved Foundation Establishment, he only relied on the power of Yuanling Mountain. He was a little reluctant to enter this hall, but after he became a disciple of Lechuan, he entered this hall to participate in the discussion. At most, other people would cast envious eyes, but never It's not enough to question his status.

It took Fang Qingyuan 20 years to grow from a down-and-out monk riding a camel ray to being in the Tianmen Mountain deliberation hall, where his words and deeds could determine the fate of thousands of people.

But it was the first time to participate in this level of court meeting, Fang Qingyuan seemed very cautious, he just listened quietly and did not express his opinions easily.

At the court meeting, Zhao Liangde from Shuwu Peak first told about some big and small things that happened in the sect in the past month as usual, and then they started a discussion on a few recent events that had a greater impact on the outside world. .

First of all, the first thing is that there has been a lot of rumors about the secret mansion recently. In the depths of Heihe, more than a thousand miles away from Tianmen Mountain, a secret mansion suddenly opened, and now it is attracting thousands of monks to join in the fun. Get some benefits.

This secret mansion was accidentally breached by a few monks, and the spoils were not evenly distributed among them, so the news leaked out, which attracted the monks from Baishan and Tianmen Mountain to rush there, for fear that they would go too late and not get a chance.

The distance of more than a thousand miles can be said to be under the nose of the Southern Border Beast Sect, but in the depths of Heihe, there is no one's territory there, and the Southern Border Sect is not so overbearing, forcibly controlling this secret mansion.

Now that Zhao Liangde said this, he just wanted to discuss with everyone, whether to send some people over there, and get back some benefits.

Seeing the intense discussions among the several Foundation Establishment cultivators in the hall, Fang Qingyuan pretended to be listening carefully, but in his heart, he had made up his mind on this matter and he would absolutely not get involved.

Fang Qingyuan has always been indifferent to places like secret mansions, secret realms, and secret treasures of the cave. Compared to places like gambling with luck, where monks he doesn't know are about to fight, Fang Qingyuan still believes that staying at home to practice safely will The most stable.

Fang Qingyuan was in a daze on one side, but finished talking on the other side. Afterwards, Ling Ziqing, the head of Jielv Peak, said to Fang Qingyuan:

"Junior Brother Qingyuan, why don't you also go to see the world this time, and it would be safer to have a few senior brothers take you with you."

Fang Qingyuan's heart tightened, and he immediately declined:
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ziqing, for your love. I have only just entered the Foundation Establishment, and my realm has not been perfected. I don't want to go out for the past few years. When the trivial matters here are over, I will go back to Yuanling Mountain to practice with peace of mind. This Black River Secret Mansion will be established by A few senior brothers can lead the team there, Qingyuan is here, I wish all the senior brothers a fruitful return in advance."

After Fang Qingyuan finished talking about the scene, Ling Ziqing persuaded him a few more words, seeing that Fang Qingyuan really didn't want to go, so he gave up.

Afterwards, Ling Ziqing discussed with several other Foundation Establishment cultivators how many disciples to send there. After a while of uproar, the hall gradually became quiet.

At this moment, Le Chuan, who was above him, opened his dark eyes and signaled Zhao Liangde to say the next thing.

The second thing is that in the newly opened wild and dense forest, casual cultivators frequently fight and fight, and there are even some demonic cultivators fishing in troubled waters, using the lives of innocent monks to practice demonic skills.

Seeing that this situation is getting worse and worse, the Zongmen intends to form a patrol army to go deep into the dense forest to maintain order in several monk gathering places.

There is also some connection with Fang Qingyuan's Yuanling Mountain here, Fang Qingyuan also expressed his own opinion on this, and won some benefits for his own Yuanling Mountain.

Then, the third thing, the fourth thing
After a court meeting, Le Chuan turned and left, and the rest of the Foundation Establishment monks were also busy with the various matters that had just been finalized.

This kind of court meeting is held once a month, and the rest of the time they practice separately, busy with the things in hand, and if there is an unexpected major event, they can just call temporarily.

In this court meeting, Fang Qingyuan maintained a posture of watching more and talking less, except for Le Chuan, he talked the least.

But even so, Fang Qingyuan would speak directly about matters around Yuanling Mountain, and the rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators also felt that they were treating Fang Qingyuan a little bit less and caring for him.

Except for the surrounding area of ​​Yuanling Mountain, Fang Qingyuan didn't say a word about other matters. His attitude was very clear. I don't want to argue.

This attitude was what Fang Qingyuan wanted to express from the very beginning. Yuanling Mountain used to be remote and unobtrusive, but with the development of the red iron mine and the [-]-mile wilderness, the newly completed Yuanlingfang City attracted people's attention. The greedy eyes of many sects.

Coupled with the fact that Jiang Kui was poisoned and went away, Yuanling Mountain became even more coveted. During the period, there were foundation-builder monks who wanted to change their territory to Yuanling Mountain, but they were blocked by Zhao Liangde.

Fortunately, when this situation intensified, Fang Qingyuan established his foundation and became Le Chuan's closed disciple. In this way, no matter how unwilling those coveted eyes were, they had to hide deeply, so as not to offend Le Chuan.

Zhao Liangde waited for others to finish walking, and then came to Fang Qingyuan, he said with a smile:
"How does it feel to participate in the Zongmen Chaohui for the first time? Each of the many events discussed today will involve the movements of hundreds of monks in the next few years. Your kid can be here at this age, which is much better than me back then. .”

Listening to Zhao Liangde's boast, Fang Qingyuan said in a muffled voice:
"It's much more dull than I imagined, but I can feel that the senior brothers have taken good care of me."

Zhao Liangde laughed, twisted his beard and said:
"When you arrive in a new territory, you will always have to work together for a period of time, but if you look at it in a few decades, there will probably be a lot of noise in this place, and maybe they will do it on the spot."

"Isn't it? I think all the brothers are very reasonable, and there is a musician here, who dares to be presumptuous?"

Zhao Liangde smiled, with a meaningful look on his face, he made a point:

"The musician is still in the mood and is willing to sit in this place and listen to our discussions, but in a few years, the old man will get bored. By then, there will be no musicians in charge, and the brothers will not accept each other. They can only see the true chapter under their hands. gone."

Hearing Zhao Liangde's slightly sad words, Fang Qingyuan couldn't come back for a while. After Zhao Liangde told him, he found that Lechuan's words were much less than when he first came to Tianmen Mountain.

At today's court meeting, Le Chuan didn't express his own opinions throughout the whole process, and let his disciples discuss everything. Thinking about the good, it's delegating power, but thinking about it badly, it's because Le Chuan is tired of these endless trivia.

When Fang Qingyuan thought of this, he felt a shudder in his heart. As for Yuanling Mountain, how could he be different? I handed over the affairs of Yuanlingfang City to the She family, and I handed over the affairs of the mountain to Zhang Yuan. I haven't taken care of Yuanling Mountain for several years.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan became more and more anxious to go back, so after resigning from Zhao Liangde, he went directly to the Lechuan mansion. Since he wanted to return to Yuanling Mountain, he naturally had to report to his master.

Arriving at Le Chuan's mansion, Fang Qingyuan was led by the servants to the mountain in the back garden without being notified. At this time, Le Chuan was sitting on a rock, raising his hand and swinging his club, as if he was fishing.

Fang Qingyuan looked around, there was a vast cloud and mist in front of him, there was no water and no pond, so it was rare for Le Chuan to catch birds and beasts?
Seeing Fang Qingyuan coming here, Le Chuan didn't look sideways, just said: 'Sit', and completely ignored Fang Qingyuan.

After a while, Fang Qingyuan looked at the long stick in Le Chuan's hand, and couldn't help asking;
"Master, what are you fishing for?"

Le Chuan Xin raised the pole with his hand and swung it upwards, a cloud of fresh air attached to it, and then Fang Qingyuan saw, in the phantom behind Le Chuan, a group of distorted shadows were flowing, coming in front of this ball of clear air, Directly covering it, after a few breaths, the phantom dissipated, and the cloud of fresh air disappeared.

"I'm fishing for my teacher."

"Fishing gas?"

Fang Qingyuan repeated Le Chuan's answer, then looked at the cloud in front of him in puzzlement, and then turned to look at Le Chuan.

"There are thousands of types of people in the world, and there are thousands of kinds of qi. People who are depressed have depression, people who are proud of spring flowers have joy, people whose time is approaching have death, and newborn children have vitality. These qi are different, but they They all have one thing in common, Qingyuan, do you know what it is?"

Listening to Le Chuan's question, Fang Qingyuan understood that this was to test him, but he came to say goodbye, and Situ Jingyu and Jin Bao were still waiting for him over there.

However, Le Chuan should have his own deep meaning, so after Fang Qingyuan thought for a while, he tried to answer:

"These qi are inspired by the human body, and I think their foundation is also produced by the person. Although the qi is different and the person is different, there is only one core."

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's answer, Le Chuan laughed out loud. He put down the pole in his hand, and said to Fang Qingyuan:

"That's right, you are very savvy, it's rare that Zhao Liangde thought about it for a long time back then, but he couldn't figure it out. Since that's the case, I will teach you the first exercise as a teacher: "Dong Zhen Che You Qi Method"!"

(End of this chapter)