Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 321: The Falling Star Sect is open to all who come

Leaving Nanling City, we cross the East Sea to the west for thousands of miles.

The sea area is sparsely populated, and the farther away from the East Sea, the more states and prefectures there are.

In the past three days, I have flown over countless prefectures, but I didn't stop.

Because it's too small.

It's also shabby. Although the court has countless prefectures and sounds magnificent, in fact, among these prefectures, the population of the larger ones is only in the tens of thousands, and the smaller ones are only a few thousand.

Even a prefecture city like Baidi City actually has only a few thousand people at most.

And the formation of this pattern is closely related to the cultivators.

The battle between cultivators can cause the collapse of houses at the least, and natural disasters at the worst.

Han Yu looked at it like a fool.

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The spirit of the weapon is still chattering and mocking.

As the fifth floor of the court has developed faster and faster in recent years, the strength of Pingyang Town Guard House has also become stronger and stronger.

He really wanted to ask clearly, but Pingzi ignored him and stood there like a dead object.

In the Pingyang Town Guard House, a middle-aged man was also gritting his teeth.

Han Yu couldn't help but speak in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Is this not going to revive himself and completely give up?

It clapped happily beside him.

Even Du Nanyuan's grandson's attitude towards him became more and more wrong, and the huge gap made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

He was playing so hard, thinking that he was a mortal warrior and could change the sect.

...

It was not until the next day that he realized something was wrong. Where is the elixir? Where is my elixir?

Earlier, when the shabby town guard house moved into Pingyang Prefecture, the garrison Du Nanyuan came to pay homage to the mountain gate like a grandson.

"Dog, you come here for fame."

Du Nanyuan frowned and asked.

But this time it was not the weapon spirit that caused the trouble, but the Pingzi that had been silent all the time.

Du Nanyuan was a little confused by this question, and spoke irritably, and then added, "Anyway, anyone who commits a crime in Pingyang City in the future will be killed."

The palace guard asked carefully.

No wonder the palace guard was undecided, and this also touched Du Nanyuan's blind spot.

Over time, a pattern of numerous palaces and scattered populations was formed.

The Luoxing Sect is located at the Broken Tooth Peak, thirty miles north of Pingyang City, and has been entrenched here for almost two hundred years.

Pills once every three days? Han Yu was dumbfounded at the time. Why is it getting more and more hopeless?

"Don't catch them!"

Now Han Yu has finally tasted the backstab from Pingzi.

But if they are not caught, these people with 100% problematic behavior will take the opportunity to "whitewash" themselves. I am afraid that they will come to harm Pingyang City in the future under the name of the Luoxing Sect.

For the court, good and evil are just like morality. They are all open-mouthed and have their own reasons. The righteous sects are not necessarily clean. Isn't the Luoxing Sect a current example?

It is said that the court's hands are getting longer and longer, and he sneered at it. Now it is really his turn. It is not only long, but it is almost reaching his crotch.

"You bastard, you change your face faster than turning a book."

"Then... should I catch you?"

He couldn't figure out how to revive it with the efficiency of one pill every three days.

If it comes down to it, it is caused by the lack of any constraints between the cultivators, and the powerful strength depends entirely on self-moral control.

Don't judge the heart by good and evil, only judge the deeds by the law.

Even if the cultivators in the Peeping God Realm fight recklessly in the city, the casualties they can cause are extremely terrible.

Once a day becomes once every three days? "Brother Ping, are you floating?"

Besides, he has tolerated this old guy for many years. Now that his life is getting better, he really doesn't want to tolerate it anymore.

Now, he has the confidence to say this. If anyone dares to commit a crime in the city, he will turn his face against them.

Now that he has endured it for a long time, he naturally cannot tolerate it anymore.

Generally, when this happens, something must have happened.

After midnight on the third day, Pingzi slowly spit out the pill.

The palace guard wanted to say something but stopped, as if there was something else.

In the past, when the Luoxing Sect opened a mountain and recruited disciples, it never needed to say hello to the garrison. Not to mention in the past, there has never been such a thing since the Luoxing Sect was established.

Little Liuli was so happy. It was this bottle that stabbed an innocent spirit in the back before.

A city of 10,000 people is easier to evacuate or reduce casualties in the event of an accident than a huge city of hundreds of thousands.

So he thought about it before speaking slowly. "Boss, there are quite a few young cultivators among this group of people, all of them are disciples of small evil sects, saying that they want to change their sects."

Xiahou Jie, the leader of Luoxing Sect, is now in a headache, as Pingyang Prefecture City has been making more and more moves in recent years.

In the early years, when the two departments of garrison and supervision were still weak, they could only feign compliance with these slightly influential sects.

As soon as Han Yushi landed, he put away the iron eagle under the timid but curious eyes of a group of civilians.

"Do you think I am the only one affected? The bottle has been revived by 60%, and I have at least reached the point of competing with the Transcendent Realm. What about you?"

And morality is often the most unreliable thing.

A spirit head and a pair of hands and feet, not even a neck, you dare to laugh at him? The laughter of the spirit stopped abruptly, and the whole spirit was dumbfounded in an instant. Yes! It is the one who suffers the most.

Although it didn't turn Pingyang City upside down, there were complaints.

The difficulty was that they couldn't decide whether to arrest such people.

It wasn't a big deal, but the palace guards were caught in a mess.

"Anything else?"

At the same time.

When he was revived from the bottle, he was busy killing monsters, and Han Yu himself didn't pay attention.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and all the candidates who came from all over the country are now detained in Pingyang City.

For someone like Han Yu, it is too easy to destroy a city.

Du Nanyuan shook his head, sighed, and gave a few orders to the palace guards.

"Check the backgrounds of all the candidates, and catch all those who are on the list and are on the run."

For such a sect, just imagine what kind of people can come to take the exam.

Others may not know, but he still knows that this Luoxing Sect is only a second-rate sect. How can it have so many candidates? Isn't it because this bastard accepts everyone! Why did he stop people? It's because there are good and bad candidates in this group of candidates. Many of them have committed crimes in the folks, and they want to pass the examination and become monks to get protection so as to escape the pursuit of the laws of the mortal world.

Say arrest! It will be difficult to find any crimes in this group of people for a while. If they are arrested based on the word "evil sect", it will be hard to say what the court's position will be in the future.

It is clear that the power has been returned long ago, but the bottle did not move at all.

Therefore, if the court intervenes in the layout of the monk world, if it really succeeds, just restricting the monks can win the hearts of the people in the world.

Thinking of Du Nanyuan's face, Xiahou Jie couldn't help cursing.

"Hey! Who are you quarreling with?"

The Luoxing Sect accepts all disciples except for useless ones, and never cares about their moral character, so most of the disciples are aggressive and ruthless.

This year is better. Someone from Pingyang Garrison Office informed that all activities of the Luoxing Sect must be reported in advance. Not to mention that all candidates from all over the country must stay in Pingyang Prefecture and set off on the day of the opening ceremony.

Pingzi is not in a hurry, and Han Yu is not in a hurry, but it is in a hurry!

"Damn Pingzi, die for me."

Amid the screams, the weapon spirit charged at Pingzi.

"Vomit for me, vomit for me quickly..."