Leisurely cultivating life

Zhou Fan touched Lou Yehua's body, and pouted at Shouyi's reassurance.

Lou Yehua suddenly said, "Brother Shouyi, I want to ask you a question?"

"Junior Brother, please tell me!" Shou Yi took a sip of tea.

"Fengge, senior brother knows!" Lou Yehua stared at Shouyi and asked.

"Feng Pavilion?" Shou Yi concentrated.

"Oh, you are talking about Yanfeng Pavilion!"

"Um, yes!" Lou Yehua nodded.

"Feng Pavilion, it's a bit of a long story, this Feng Pavilion is actually just a part of a huge force, the Underworld." Shou Yi said.

"Hell??"

"This is an organization that has survived for a very long time. It can be traced back to the Middle Ages. The first emperor dynasty of our human race - Xia, experienced the passage of time, the Middle Ages, the modern times, and finally dissipated."

Zhou Fan was puzzled, "Dissipated??"

Shouyi sighed, and told everyone about the disappearance of Emperor Yu's Jiuding, the establishment of the Underworld, and its dissolution.

"So, this Fengge Pavilion was a part of the Underworld back then, and it was given to Princess Yangzhai - Si Qinshu by the current King Xia!"

"So, don't worry, Feng Pavilion will not be harmful to Lord Lou!" Shou Yi stared at Lou Yehua and said with a smile.

"Additional bonus: that Mr. Wang used to be from the underworld, but he just stayed in Lou's house by chance."

After finishing speaking, Shouyi stood up, "The time is coming, do you want to go and see it too!"

"Go!!" Everyone nodded.

Chapter 48

In Dongcheng Square of Chongyang City, tens of thousands of people brought their children to participate, and the surrounding area was also crowded with people, including ordinary people, dignitaries, practitioners, and forces of all sizes.

Only Yuxu can gather talents from all parts of Yangfu in Chongyang City for selection. Other sects don't have such a big face, nor are they so bold.

Usually, if you want to find someone with celestial roots, you have to work hard, and they are all inferior celestial roots.

And every time Yuxu didn't recruit disciples, they became their targets.

At this time, on one side of the square, on a tall building, all the forces in Huiyang Mansion, large and small, were gathered, waiting for Yuxu to finish recruiting disciples.

"I don't know how many good seedlings there will be this year!" someone said.

"Hey, compared to this, I would like to know how many people Yuxu can recruit this year. Last time, I recruited six people at once. This is the first time I have ever encountered this in Huiyang Mansion!" The person next to him sighed, "Anyway, in the past The good seedlings left behind are not for us!"

The cultivation world respects strength, and those with weak strength can only pick the rest.

"You can't say that. What if there is a good seed that has been missed? It's not like it hasn't happened before!" The man retorted.

"Hey, I said Old Wen, it's time to wake up, what are you daydreaming about in broad daylight, we are just joining in the fun!" The tone was full of unwillingness and envy.

"What's wrong with daydreaming, you who don't dare to dream, what's the difference between you and a salted fish!" As he said, Lao Wen squinted at his friend.

"..."

"Hey, look, this year it doesn't seem to be the host of Guanzhu Yu?" Old Wen poked the sulking friend next to him.

"look!"

On the high platform, Zhou Fan stood behind Shouyi.

Looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, Zhou Fan suddenly saw himself ten years ago.

"Quiet!" A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu brought Zhou Fan back to his senses.

Shou Yi took a step forward, "The person who shines with the spar in his hand stays, and the rest can step back!"

Ok……?Zhou Fan turned his gaze, and there were less than a hundred left.

Looking at Shouyi, his expression was normal, as if he knew the result long ago.

After thinking about it, Zhou Fan had a vague guess in his heart. This time, Yangfu will have his own innate Taoist body and four four spiritual bodies. I am afraid that it will be difficult for immortals to emerge in the next thousand years.

…………

tall building.

When seeing that there were less than a hundred people left this time, people from all major forces shook their heads in disappointment.

Originally, I was thinking about recruiting some good seedlings, but now it seems that I am afraid that I will return empty-handed!

Of course, this is just the aspirations of several Huiyang Mansion sects.

The eyes of the other small forces were brightened. They didn't dare to hope for good seedlings. They just came here to make soy sauce, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Hey, look, this is it!" Old Wen poked his friend.

"..."

On the top floor, there are several major forces in Huiyang Mansion.

"Brother Wu, let's go, it's over, if it's not good this time, even Yuxu may return empty-handed!" The energetic young man shook his head, looking a little disappointed.

"Brother Tai, your Cangyan Sect accepted a good seedling with a third-class immortal root a few days ago. It has been a long time since I have had a first-class immortal root in Chongxiao Mansion! High hopes!" Wu Chen smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Senior brother, how can we be so small this time, how can we explain to the sect master!" Lu Feihan looked at Luan Gui who was on the side.

"Report truthfully!" Luan Gui mused.

"That's right, look, Brother Luan is not in a hurry, this matter is not your business, just report it truthfully, Master Gu won't do anything to you if you want to!" Tai Pengjie comforted.

"You say yes, Brother Luan!" Tai Pengjie looked at Luan Gui who was at the side.

Cangyan, Chongxiao, and Wu Ang were all established by disciples of Yuxu Taoist Temple. The three sects have always watched and helped each other, and the relationship has always been good. The heads of the three sects are peers.

Luan Gui nodded, "That's right, Brother Wu, it's not your business, with Uncle Gu's... personality, nothing will happen to you!" Luan Gui said hesitantly.

Wu Chen cupped his hands, "Then let me borrow auspicious words from you two!" His expression was miserable, and the temper of the master of Chongxiao Mansion was also well-known in the surrounding Huiyang Mansion.

"Okay, don't be so sad, let's go, come with me to Fengge to have a good time, oh, yes, brother Luan, come together?" Tai Pengjie took Wu Chen's hand, ready to go downstairs.

"No, I still have an appointment!" Luan Gui shook his head and said.

"Oh, you still have an appointment? Brother Luan, you're finally enlightened!!" Tai Pengjie rolled his eyes.