Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 86. Chapter 86
At dawn, the place under the Wutong Terrace was already bustling with people. Countless people from Doumei City had taken up their seats under the Wutong Terrace early, and some even had not left since yesterday.

It was all because the competition on the first day was too exciting, especially for Zhao Feiyan and Li Qingzhao in Weiyang City. Once these two came out, the level of the competition surpassed the century-old history of Doumei City, which made people have endless aftertaste.

Not to mention that Zhao Feiyan's palm dance made many painters sleepless all night, and the paintings produced by working overtime were immediately sold out.

Li Qingzhao's poems are even more exquisite, making many literati mesmerized overnight.

Even some of the old scholars in Pingwen City went crazy. Xiao Luo, the envoy of Pingwen City, with his eyes black and blue, read the words and sentences over and over again, reluctant to sleep. When he came back to his senses, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask Yi An. At the residence of the layman, he came to the stage early to wait for Mu Zixiao, the lord of Weiyang City.

Muzixiao arrived not too late, but when she arrived, she attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Luo wanted to go up to talk, but Nie Daiyu, the lord of Qing'an City, pulled Mu Zixiao with a displeased expression.

"Zi Xiao, brother Yu Ling went to look for you yesterday?"

Muzixiao nodded very calmly, "Yes."

Nie Daiyu didn't expect Mu Zixiao to admit it so calmly, and asked in a low voice, suppressing her anger, "What did he tell you?"

"You also know that he is in a bad situation, so he asked me for help."

"Why is he in a bad situation instead of asking me, an acquaintance, for help, instead of looking for you?"

Facing Nie Daiyu's urgent inquiry, Muzixiao tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "This is a matter between you. I don't know why he didn't come to you."

In fact, Mu Zixiao already knew that Duan Yuling had already noticed Nie Daiyu's problem. If she could seize the power of the Tang family from Tang Yan, then there must be an expert behind her.

Therefore, the initiative was never in Nie Daiyu's hands. Even if Nie Daiyu could save him, she would not save Meicheng for him.

"You clearly know that Yuling and my childhood sweetheart are suffering together, why do you do that!"

Nie Daiyu looked resentful, as if she was really in a hurry.

Mu Zixiao didn't know how to respond to this, so he raised his hand, and Yu Mao stood up, "Master wants to ask, are you saying this as the Lord of Qing'an City, or Nie Daiyu questioning her?"

"This is a matter between the two of us. You still let the servant pass the message, is our friendship so fragile?"

Yumao continued on a business-like basis: "You also know that the master is not good at words. Yesterday City Master Duan said something for a stick of incense and left. As for his proposal, Weiyang City must analyze it and discuss it in a meeting before making a decision. Please City Master Nie Don't be impatient."

Although these words were utterly emotionless, they hit the point that Nie Daiyu wanted to know: Duan Yuling didn't stay for long, and the attendants knew what was going on, and even Mu Zixiao didn't agree.

These messages are exactly in Nie Daiyu's arms. Although they can't completely tell the truth from the fake, Nie Daiyu thinks it's good to be able to detect this.

She immediately put on a smiling face and pulled Mu Zixiao's sleeve, "Zixiao, I was a little impatient and said something rude. Please forgive me."

Mu Zixiao didn't want to get entangled with her, so he nodded indiscriminately and sat back in his seat.

The city lords also took their seats. Duan Yuling was helped up to Wutong Terrace today, still coughing continuously, and sat weakly on the lord's seat to announce the start of the second day's competition.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ting stood up with the scroll in his hand, and said to everyone: "In the past, the Doumei City competition consisted of six items: dance, talent, art, song, strategy, and appearance. The city owners also handed in their entries earlier. The roster, today is the two competitions of art and song, but I think everyone is tired of watching the same competition, today Doumei City will cancel the roster of registration, and announce the content of the competition before each competition."

"Today's first event is still a competition, but there are some conditions for this competition. First, it must be a woman. Second, it must be a sword dance. Third, it cannot use spiritual power."

As he spoke, the registration roster in his hand was burned to the ground under the exclamation of everyone.

Xiao Luo slapped the table, "Isn't this blatant manipulation of the competition? Doesn't the beauty competition in Doumei City even have the spirit of competition?"

Lin Ting sneered, "The beauty contest is after all a competition for me to fight against the beauty city, so why did you comment on Wencheng?"

"I agree!" Qi Han from Anyu City looked at Mu Zixiao provocatively.

Mu Zixiao realized that if she won two games in a row, Qi Han would not be able to sit still. Lin Ting also knew that Duan Yuling was looking for her to cooperate and would kill her chances of winning today.

Nie Daiyu lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "I agree!"

Seeing that Qing'an City and Anyu City had already spoken in favor of it, the city masters of Yinshuang City and Jinhai City responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Xiao Luo sighed softly and sat back down.

Everyone's eyes turned to Mu Zixiao again.

Mu Zixiao was as immobile as a mountain, took a sip of tea, glanced at the crowd with different expressions, "I agree."

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