Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 147|146.145.144.1
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Zhongzhou, Qiong'an Haicheng, Quangang
The flow of people is in a hurry, and the sweaty trackers are pulling several large ships into suitable berths in the harbour. Lifu struggled to resist the heavy cargo from the sampan and carried them to the ox cart next to them. From time to time, large ships sailed out of the port. , A new ship docked again, and several small officials led their subordinates at the berth to collect the port charges, and from time to time they argued with the ship owner for a few words.
Ordinary people are as busy as usual, there is no numbness in their vigor, and they are always very vigorous.
The sun is in the middle of the sky, the toiling folks found a pergola to rest under the scorching sun, grabbed the water hyacinth, and discussed from time to time which of the lucky counterparts were found by the big shipowner to carry the goods. The goods on the ship are precious. , Got dozens of dollars in rewards and other good things, laughed out loud from time to time, saying that I hope I will meet it someday.
While chatting was lively, suddenly the civic husband with sharp ears heard a clear and distant ship bell ringing, and couldn't help being surprised: "The fairy ship?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone froze for a while.
After a few breaths, someone said embarrassingly: "Maybe I heard it wrong. Xianchuan only came once in more than a decade. It was only three years since the last time. It was not that fast."
But in the next second, another melodious ship bell rang, and was caught by the civilian husband who had already pricked his ears.
This time, no one said anything, but picked up the sticks one after another and rushed to the port.
In the distant sea, a group of large ships showed their magnificent masts.
Soon, the ship's bell rang, and the huge ocean expedition ship slowly docked.
On the big boat, she squeezed the purse Ji Mingyu gave him. Bai Ruolan, who was driven in after failing to graduate in Kun-Lai, looked at the simple and quaint wharf and frowned slightly—close to the shoreline of Haijing Compared to the huge harbour with a water depth of nearly 100 meters and nearly a hundred large ships berthing at any time, Shili, the shoreline of the port, which is less than a hundred meters long, is like a rabbit next to an elephant, and it is not worth seeing.
And the people who picked up the goods on the ship were not the monks and wealthy merchants like Haijing, but a group of plainly clothed civilians, holding stick pockets, which looked like a poor family.
This made her look confused and couldn't help asking her new friend next to her: "Eldest brother, do you say that Qiong'an is the largest seaport in Zhongzhou?"
In the first half of the ship, the sea expedition ship they took finally reached Zhongzhou. Originally, the route of the sea expedition ship was to circle the islands of the South China Sea, and then from Nanzhou up, around a large circle to Zhongzhou, which would take about three times. Years, but when their ship reached the border of the South China Sea on the way, the owner of the sea suddenly asked them to reroute their ships to the north, go straight to the Central Continent, and then go down to the south, from Nanzhou to the South China Sea Islands.
As a result, the time to go to Central Continent was instantly shortened to just over two months. Of course, Bai Ruolan agreed with this very much. She was bored on the boat. She also knew a monk who claimed to be from Central Continent, and she knew a lot of Central Continent anecdotes. , I am very longing for the four major colleges and three door-to-doors he said, and I have long been looking forward to the "First Seaport in Central Continent" that he praised, but this gap is really big.
When the young monk next to her heard the words, he glanced at her weirdly and asked, "That's right...Wait, don't you think all the seaports in the world are like Haijing City?"
Bai Ruolan stagnated, she definitely thought it would not be like that, but she never thought it would be so much worse!
"Girl, don't think too much," the young monk said as he walked down the port, "Haijing is a fairy port made only by monks. What is this place? This is just a port built by mortals. Look at those hundreds of meters of sea plank road, hitting a dozen sticks underwater, how easy it is to build."
Bai Ruolan was speechless, she was very nervous for a while, but she gritted her teeth and followed.
Behind her, on the top floor of the cabin, two handsome young men with extraordinary temperaments were sitting at the table and bid farewell to Zhancha.
Seeing Bai Ruolan leaving the deck, Xie Fuzhou shook his head and sighed: "It's another rabbit entering the wolf's den."
Feng Qingxiu looked at the girl's back and frowned and said, "What's the answer to this?"
"There are many outer disciples in Kun-Lai who have not been selected for the exams. They are unwilling to give up the path of cultivating immortality. They also dislike the little sect of Xizhou. Some disciples like to go to Central Continent by boat to find the martial art before entering the immortal Road." Xie Fuzhou lightly shook the tea cup in his hand, watched the green tea leaves floating in the water, and said with a chuckle, "It's just that they think too much. Today's Zhongzhou, even the Shuanglinggen is not easy to mix, not to mention the miscellaneous spirits. What about the root."
"Everyone has his own ambitions, and I can't force it." Feng Qingxiu didn't ask why he didn't stop it. Sometimes, if the answer is to tell him the truth, he would not admit it.
"Brother, brother, I can only send you here," Xie Fuzhou put down his teacup and solemnly said, "Zhongzhou is no better than Xizhou and peace and tranquility. The three main gates here are competing against each other, and there are 36 middle gates among them. As for those who go down too much, I won’t talk about it, but if you go to Central Continent, remember not to trust any monks, let alone reveal your Xizhou Kun-Lai identity, otherwise you will inevitably have trouble with your upper body."
Actually, he had already told Feng Qingxiu about these words in the past few months on the boat, but when he left, he was still worried, and even thought of going up to accompany his junior, but it was just Just think about it. If he goes to Central Continent, it is estimated that in a short time, hundreds of monks will come to the door. In their eyes, the Lord of Haijing is not a peerless monk, but a hoof. A big fat sheep full of oil!
"Thank you, brother, I have already remembered. You said that there are many monks in Central Continent these years, and the treasures of heaven, material and earth have been scrapped for several times. Even ordinary spiritual things will be expensive for some people, so entering and leaving Central Continent , You must be careful not to reveal your identity.” Feng Qingxiu will of course accept his brother’s feelings, and he has already done well for going to Zhongzhou.
This level is not enough-but the sea lord also knows that some things need to be experienced personally, so he sighed faintly: "Be careful on the road, I will sink a sea ship hundreds of miles away in the open sea, disguised as a coral reef , When you want to return to Central Continent, just use the sound of the conch, and the ship will automatically come in front of you."
I didn’t send any magic weapon to the younger brother. Anyway, the younger brother can carry the leader with him. No magic weapon can match. Moreover, the respected master was also a monk who lived in Central Continent for hundreds of years. He should bring an apprentice. no problem.
Feng Qingxiu nodded: "Then thank you brother."
Since the South China Sea incident was temporarily ended, Senior Brother Yang Pan Yin took Wu Zhan back to Haijing first, and the Sea Lord covered their tracks for them, and then changed the route and brought the fleet to Central Continent first. There was only cargo on the way. The loss is extremely staggering.
"Well, go quickly, I will stay here for a few more days as a cover." Xie Fuzhou said softly.
"Senior brother is also careful along the way, and brother first says goodbye." Feng Qingxiu got up and thanked, then turned her head and disembarked.
Xie Fuzhou watched him away from the bow of the boat, disappeared into the crowd, looked at the prosperous city, and sighed in a low voice, head, why do you need to go back to Zhongzhou?
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In Qiong'an City, Feng Qingxiu looked at the flow of people coming and going, feeling as if she had returned to her home town when she had not yet entered Kun-Lai, and she felt a little emotional for a while.
The events of the year were so far away as if they were in a dream. He shook his head and waved away the emotion at that moment. He looked at the way out of the city and planned to find a smaller place to fly away. After all, there are many people in this city. , Here in the Middle Continent, more is not much.
But before he walked far, there was already a short fat man in front of him. The man had an ordinary face, but slightly fat, with small eyes and big nose. He smiled very kindly: "This god, I see You got off the fairy boat, can you take a step to talk?"
"Sorry, I have something important." Feng Qingxiu declined, this man has a bit of cultivation, but the training period is nothing for him today.
"Wait for the immortal, I just want to buy your embarkation order. You can't use it once, so please do me a favor!" The man pleaded, "Not everyone can board the immortal ship. But there is a shipping order, it is much more convenient for us to pick up and use the goods."
Feng Qingxiu raised his hand and threw him a jade clasp, which was given to him by the Sea Lord, and asked him to give it to others at the right time.
Ignoring his gratitude, he turned and left.
Soon, this jade was buttoned into the hands of the senior officials of Qiong'an City.
"This ship order is lavender, it seems to be used exclusively by the Taiqing Sect." A master of various familiar ship ordering orders whispered.
"This..." The man sitting at the seat of the city lord immediately whispered, "Let the order go on, don't stare at it, the people of the Taiqing sect are not something we can eat."
"Yes, we are an affiliate of Ziyun Immortal Dao. Taiqing has been coveting us Qiong'an Port for a long time, and we absolutely can't give them any excuses for looking for trouble!" someone next to him echoed.
"Yes, in recent years, due to the maritime levy of ships, our income in Qiong'an has been getting higher and higher, and we have controlled the trade of goods from nearly half of Xizhou. Taiqing Immortal Gate and Jietiandao have been dissatisfied for a long time. !" A man dressed in defensive clothes said solemnly, "Relying on the trade of the sea country, we have made a lot of income in these years, and we have also benefited a lot from administering the civilian husband. If we lose the seaport, Ziyunxian will be blamed, and we will all be blamed. Sorry."
"Exactly," another principal suddenly said, "By the way, why did the sea cruise ship enter the port three years in advance? Now that we are not ready for the exchange of goods, I am afraid we will suffer a loss!"
They were only a small city a hundred years ago. It was only because the Haizheng ships had to stay for supplies, and then they slowly grew to accommodate civilians who could not survive around, becoming the leading big city in the south, and even getting the attention of the high-level Ziyun Dao.
"I’ve already asked over there, saying that this time there is a sea monster in the South China Sea, so the Haizheng ship temporarily avoided its front and came to our Qiong’an first. This is a great opportunity. Of course, we are not ready. They definitely have no preparations. They are going to fight fast now, and inform the new elders that they must try their best to retrieve the surrounding property and seize this opportunity!" The city lord resolutely said.
"But the elder Xiao Yuan who came this time seems to be very greedy. In the past few months, he has stretched out his hands several times to ask us for property... I am afraid there will be changes." The person next to him whispered.
"This, don't care, we prepare the goods, he will definitely come to ask for it again, we have to prepare the evidence, the elders who dragged down the water these years are not one or two!" The city lord's expression was cold and cold. Sen Han, "I heard that this elder is also a casual cultivator. She hooked up with a female fairy elder on Ziyun Dao and got the position of guest elder. After falling out of favor, she was exiled here. There is no backstage, so it's very good!"
"That's right, that's right! It's best to let the elder find the trouble of this Taiqing boy, let him know what is the sky and the earth, success or failure, we all have one less trouble."
"It makes sense! I'll go and inform him!" The city groaned for a while and touched the handrails. "Make a plan. If the elder comes back from injury, we will buy the bid secretly. In short, this big event, Don't let him hinder!"
Everyone nodded their heads, buying a bid is a code word, and the meaning of □□ is also something they often do.
Every place in Central Continent has ruthless rules. New entrants are required to learn with their lives.