Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 103

With the confirmation of Leader Wang, Zhong Ci officially became the inspector of Yiqi Dao League.

Then came the induction ceremony for the new patrol envoy.

The ceremony is not complicated, the main thing is to bring Zhongci to an altar, on which there are portraits of the sages of the Yiqidao League. Cards and seals, once here, the whole ceremony is over.

Afterwards, a banquet was held to celebrate the new inspector. All the elders in the headquarters and some disciples with outstanding strength or important authority participated in the banquet. They also participated in the banquet, mainly to let these people get to know the new inspector. As inspectors, Zhong Ci will inevitably have to deal with them in the future.

congratulations!congratulations!
This banquet was indeed very pleasant. A new inspector appeared, and the elders were very happy.

Someone has replaced the position of inspector, so there is no need to choose one of them to serve as inspector, and there is no need to take risks, why are you unhappy?

The disciples were also very happy.

With a powerful inspector, it will be much easier to arrest those fugitives, and they will be safer and more relaxed in the future.

Celebrate all day.

In such an atmosphere, Zhong Ci drank heartily and got a little drunk.

Pushing away an elder who came to toast, Zhong Ci shook his body and left the banquet with his sleeves fluttering.

out of the hall.

A cool breeze blew over, and the slight coolness made Zhong Ci's drunkenness subside a lot.

Looking up at the sky, the moon is half hidden at this time, and under the white moonlight, everything around is covered with a hazy veil.

"It's already one o'clock." Zhong Ci estimated the time and couldn't help but hum softly.

The laughter and laughter behind him continued.

The name of this banquet is to celebrate his successor as inspector, but in fact it is not a feast for those elders and disciples to expand their contacts and exchange interests.

Zhong Ci shook his head lightly, the real essence in his body was running, and quickly digested and forced out the alcohol, and his brain instantly woke up.

"This kind of relaxation is fine once in a while. It's too lax to keep doing this." Thinking of the slightly drunk and hazy state just now, he couldn't help shaking his head. "If there is an enemy attack at this time, I am afraid that the senior management of the headquarters of Yiqi Daomeng will have to change people directly."

Of course this is just an exaggeration.

In fact, as the headquarters of the Yiqidao League, it is naturally impossible to only have this strength on the surface, and someone must be on guard in the dark.

And are there really those people who don't know how to live or die, dare to come to the headquarters of Yiqi Daomeng to make trouble?
Throwing away these boring distracting thoughts, Zhong Ci paced slowly, left the noisy hall behind him, followed the surrounding roads, and slowly came to a secluded garden.

The garden is very simple, only some green bamboos are planted, a few stone mountains are placed, and there is a clear pool next to it. The surface of the pool is wrinkled by the breeze and ripples are formed.

"It's really beautiful." Seeing the beautiful scenery in the garden, Zhong Ci couldn't help but shine.

Nowadays, he dislikes those prosperous and luxurious things less and less, but likes these simple scenery instead.

There happened to be a small pavilion in the garden, and a curtain fell around the pavilion to shelter it from the wind and rain, so Zhong Ci walked towards the pavilion.

"Huh?" When he got closer, he seemed to sense something, and he couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

There is actually a person here.

Because he just wanted to take a good walk, Zhong Ci also took back the divine consciousness that Zhong Ci had released all the time, and the six senses did not take the initiative to observe the surroundings, so he only found someone in the pavilion when he got closer.

"Who's outside?" A frivolous voice came from inside the pavilion, and then the hanging curtain was slowly pulled up, revealing a young man sitting on a stone bench behind him. At this time, the man was frowning and looking at the clock. give.

"Who are you?" The man looked Zhong Ci up and down, seeing him wearing a Taoist robe not long ago, he couldn't help wondering: "You are wearing the clothes of an inspector, why haven't I seen you before?"

Zhong Ci also looked at the young man in front of him curiously.

This person is dressed in yellow clothes and has a rather heroic face. He wears a pair of square-frame glasses and has light brown hair. This appearance gives him a sense of familiarity.

Thinking of this person being able to appear in the headquarters garden of Yiqi Daomeng, the identity of this young man is ready to be revealed.

"You are Wang Fugui?" Zhong Ci asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Don't call me Wang Fugui?" Hearing that harsh name, Wang Fugui yelled at Zhong Ci like a cat that stepped on its tail, and then said angrily, "Who the hell are you? I didn't listen Did you say that there is you, the patrol envoy, in the Yiqidao League?"

Then Wang Fugui seemed to have thought of something, looked at Zhong Ci carefully again, and then snorted coldly: "Oh, I remembered, today my father said that there is a young man who wants to join the Yiqi Dao League and serve as an elder. It’s you, right? The executioner who murdered and set fire to, Crimson Vulcan.”

Wang Fugui's last words were obviously sarcasm.

Zhong Ci smiled lightly, and didn't care about Xu's ridicule, but asked:
"Prince Wang is admiring the moon in this remote garden late at night, but is there any depression in his heart that cannot be resolved?"

"What do you care about me, stay where it's cold, don't bother me." Wang Fugui snorted softly, and didn't want to talk to Zhong Ci at all.

Although Zhong Ci is famous as a murderous god, who is he?

He is the only son of the leader of the Qi Dao League, the heir of the Wang family, the first family of cultivators. He grew up with a golden key in his mouth.

And does Zhong Ci really dare to attack him?

The answer is of course dare.

But it's not necessary.

Although Wang Fugui is the reincarnation of Wang Quan Fugui, but if you kill him now, you will end up with tens of thousands of points of cultivation. At most, you can add some magic weapons on him, and then you will have to face a series of Dao Leagues. hunted down.

This is so unworthy.

If he stayed in Yiqi Daomeng, he could definitely get more.

So Zhong Ci just thought about it in his mind, and then threw the idea away.

He looked at Wang Fugui's unhappy expression, and said lightly: "As the heir of the Wang family, Mr. Wang, it stands to reason that there should be endless glory and wealth waiting for you to enjoy, so you shouldn't feel troubled.

So I am very curious, what is it that bothers the Prince?

It's better to say it to make me happy. "

Although the strongest soldier in the Taoist sect is only a reincarnation now, to be honest, Zhong Ci is still very interested in Wang Fugui.

According to his calculations, when Wang Quanfugui was still alive, his strength should be equivalent to that of a Jindan cultivator.

Brother Jindan!
This is the goal he is working hard for. How can it not be exciting to see the existence of this realm in advance?

So under Zhong Ci's initiative, the entanglement between the two young men under the moonlight began fiercely.

(End of this chapter)