Today I hold the world

The old man came suddenly and left suddenly, Zhong Ziyan was full of doubts and couldn't understand.

Sitting on the chair blankly, recalling all the words he said from the moment he entered the door until he left, he was sure that he had no malicious intentions, and it seemed that he had found the wrong person.

The old man came to the door to inquire because of the wind seal between his eyebrows, and he probably wanted to know the whereabouts of Master Xuanshuang, but he didn't expect that he didn't know at all, so he didn't stay long and left in a flash.

"How did he know the wind seal between my brows?"

Zhong Ziyan thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that last night, when he was palming the young man in the black robe, the wind seal between his eyebrows actually appeared, maybe it was discovered at that time.

Although the territory of Mount Huai is not small, it has never been heard that a Nascent Soul cultivator has lived there for a long time. The old man is probably a cultivator of Huashen. He passed by in a hurry, and it was just a coincidence that he met him.

The last sentence left when he left, after analysis, the person may be related to Dushuo Mountain. Zhong Ziyan boldly guessed that the old man might be the ancestor of the Huashen of Dushuo Mountain.

I never thought that one day I would be able to have a conversation with such an existence, and it took a long time to calm down from the excitement in my heart. Zhong Ziyan stood up and walked slowly among the wooden pavilions.

"Ruan Tianjun, Master Xuanshuang..."

If the guess is correct, the two should be the same person, but they are called differently. This Xuanshuang real person is also a supernatural power, and his strength is super strong.

Although I still don't know what is so strange about the method I cultivated, but I finally have some clues. In the future, I have to arrange Jian Yong to inquire about the rumors about the real Xuanshuang.

Gathering up his thoughts, he went downstairs quickly, and seeing several other qi-practicing casual practitioners coming to sign up, Zhong Ziyan ignored them for a while, and called his boss Situ Xiangji to leave the small building, found a secluded place, and said:

"Xiangji, I have something to ask."

Situ Xiangji was a little surprised, "What's the matter with Master Zhong?"

"Could you go to your Buddhist scripture pavilion and help me find the rumors about the deeds of a senior Huashen?"

"Ah?" Situ Xiangji couldn't believe it, "How could such a secret of existence appear in my Buddhist scriptures pavilion?"

Zhong Ziyan said with a smile: "Let's go and check, if there is no one, then forget it."

Situ Xiangji showed a little reluctance on his youthful face. He was most annoyed by flipping through the secret volumes of scriptures, but finally nodded, "Okay, let's go."

When he turned his head and was about to leave, Zhong Ziyan called him again, "There are also all the rumors about Dushuo Mountain, check it out too."

"Dusuo Mountain?" Situ Shiqi confirmed again.

Zhong Ziyan nodded and responded, "Exactly."

Situ Xiangji scratched his head, "Okay, but this matter will take some time. The uncle who guards the Sutra Pavilion is also very busy these days."

"No rush, just a message within a month."

Watching Situ Xiangji stride away, Zhong Ziyan went back to recruit Xiaolou.

******

They stayed there until evening, when suddenly hundreds of casual practitioners rushed in to wait outside the door, and Xie Xuan, Bodhi and Zhou Hong also came back.

After some talking, Zhong Ziyan found out that today's two pieces of spiritual land were taken away by the subordinate forces of the Monster Hunting League, and the remuneration offered was [-]% less than what Chilongmen announced yesterday.

Although the fighting skills were wonderful, the casual cultivators privately slandered the Monster Hunting League for being too hateful, really stingy.

In fact, there are fewer conditions for opening. Compared with Chilongmen, smart people came to sign up one after another, for fear that others would seize the places.

Since there is sincerity to vote, Chilongmen has no reason to reject people. Zhong Ziyan came and went, and the disciples were busy until Haishi, and more than 100 casual practitioners were selected. After that, they announced that they would leave and choose again tomorrow.

On the second day, when I went down the mountain early in the morning, I found that there were thousands of people waiting today, which was an unexpected scene.

Due to the shortage of entertainers, Zhong Ziyan had no choice but to ask Situ Xiangji to ask his fellow disciples from his clan to help. Among the more than a thousand people, there were more than a dozen casual cultivators who established the foundation, so they really couldn't be neglected.

Originally, they planned to recruit [-] casual monks to form an army of monks to capture Luoluo Peak. Due to the large number of applicants, Zhong Ziyan and Jian Yong negotiated to increase the number by [-], and then hired three foundation-building monks as leaders.

After another five days, the number of casual Qi training practitioners had basically been recruited, but there was still no suitable candidate for the foundation building monks, so Zhong Ziyan had to call Situ Shiqi for his recommendation.

In the second-floor compartment, Situ Shiqi frowned and sat opposite Zhong Ziyan, and said anxiously:

"Fire root cultivators are already scarce, and your family's [Scorching Sun Chong Yin Great Formation] requires too high a requirement to lead the formation. I won't be able to find a suitable candidate for you in a short time."

Zhong Ziyan shyly pushed towards Lingcha, "The juniors have been asking around for a few days. It's really hard to find such people. I think the seniors have quite a lot of friends, so..."

"Oh, it's because you haven't seen how many enemies I have provoked. Forget it, I'll go and ask that old guy Situ Da for you. He is the one who really has a lot of friends." Situ Shiqi drank his tea in one gulp, and left .

Zhong Ziyan doesn't know much about Situ's family, and only Situ Shiqi and Situ Feipeng have some friendship. Situ Feipeng is busy outside, and now only Situ Shiqi can be trusted. After a long time with each other, they can understand each other's temperament thoroughly. Don't look at Situ Shiqi I am not in shape on weekdays, and most of the things I ask for help will basically give a satisfactory result.

The sun shines into the windows of the building, Zhong Ziyan is sitting alone on the second floor, and he is naturally happy in his heart. For this grand event, the things to be done are basically completed, and only three people who build the foundation will join, and then they can return to Duanshuiya to arrange the next step .

While calculating the consumption of spirit stones, Xie Xuan ran up to the second floor, "Master, someone is looking for you."

Zhong Ziyan was puzzled, "Who?"

Xie Xuan winked, "A sister from Situ's family looks really good-looking."

Seeing that Xie Xuan was being mischievous again, Zhong Ziyan asked with a stern face, "So talkative, who is it?"

"Situ Keer."

Zhong Ziyan got up immediately, and was about to speak, but hesitated again, seeing Xie Xuan staring at himself as if watching a play, and asked him, "What are you watching?"

Xie Xuan responded with a smiling face, "Sect Leader, that elder sister probably has a crush on you. I have seen him wandering outside the building several times in the past few days."

Zhong Ziyan has never dared to think too much about the matter of men and women. He only feels that he is not qualified to talk about it. He should first focus on the development of the sect, but his nature is difficult to suppress. Sometimes there will always be one or two shadows in his mind. As time goes by, The more you press down, the more chaotic you will be. If your mind is chaotic, your practice will also slow down.

"Forget it, I'll go see her, you go play on your own." Zhong Ziyan walked downstairs quickly, seeing Xie Xuan following, turned around and asked, "Why are you following?"

"I...I~" Xie Xuan couldn't answer with a smile.

Zhong Ziyan frowned and ordered, "You are a big kid, go to the mountain to take care of your Uncle Jiang."

"Oh~" Xie Xuan wanted to watch a good show, and didn't want to be transferred to the mountain for no reason, so he muttered with a depressed face, "Mr. Jiang doesn't need to be taken care of." '

"what are you saying?"

"It's okay, let's go now." Xie Xuan ran down the small building in a hurry, out of Zhong Ziyan's sight, and changed a road to the east of Jiangu.

******

Zhong Ziyan went down to the second floor and saw Situ Ke'er waiting at the desk next to the door, and quickly went to ask about it. Perhaps he felt that it was not appropriate to talk on the first floor, so he invited him out of the small building.

There are not many pedestrians here, just in the morning, Situ Ke'er was wearing white and purple clothes, talking and doing with Zhong Zi at Qingping Stone Terrace.

As they walked, they didn't know what to say, Zhong Ziyan asked lightly, "Fellow Situ, is there something wrong?"

Situ Ke'er is two years younger than Zhong Ziyan, in her twenties this year, her brows are frowned, as if worried.

She entangled her hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Master Zhong just call me Ke'er."

"Miss Ke'er is good enough to call the poor Taoist Zhong Ziyan." Zhong Ziyan didn't dare to look at her more directly, and looked sideways from time to time. This Ke'er girl was already pretty and elegant, and with the white and purple dress, she looked even more dusty.

The two walked together for a short distance, approaching the last attic to the west, there was no one here, Situ Keer suddenly turned to face Zhong Ziyan, her eyes were red, and she was about to shed tears:

"Master Zhong, it's been eight years. Ke'er has been to Broken Water Cliff thirteen times. Are we friends?"

Zhong Ziyan nodded innocently, wondering why he suddenly started crying.

"The head of the family intends to betroth Ke'er to the head of Zhong. Do you think I don't like it?"

Zhong Ziyan quickly waved his hands, "Where is it, Miss Ke'er is beautiful and graceful, with a very beautiful appearance, and there is absolutely no way to look down upon."

Situ Ke'er had tears streaming from his eyes, and covered his face with his arms like snow lotus root, "Now the clan is in short supply of manpower, if you want me to be sent to clean up ghost troubles, my cultivation level is low, and I will probably die."

Zhong Ziyan raised his hand in embarrassment and then lowered it. He hated seeing a woman cry the most, "Don't cry, girl, then... what can the poor do to help?"

Situ Ke'er sobbed softly, "I heard that you have never been married, but Ke'er likes you very much, can you..."

That beautiful face was lifted up, and the tears rolling down made it even more charming. Zhong Ziyan, who was looking directly at it, couldn't bear it.

This woman wanted him to take her as a Taoist companion, but such a major matter could not be decided in a moment.

Zhong Ziyan was in a dilemma. Hearing the louder and louder crying, "Girl, don't cry, let me go to Senior Situ to beg for mercy."

"The head of the family saw that the head of Zhong didn't say it for a long time, and he has already assigned me to the foreign affairs hall, woo~ woo~"

"Oh, girl, don't cry, I will definitely help you with this matter"

After Zhong Ziyan explained and comforted him, he stopped crying. The two talked for half an hour. Before leaving, Situ Keer showed a smile on his face and bowed to say goodbye.

Zhong Ziyan, who stayed at the same place, was troubled in his mind. He seemed to be a little tender when talking with him just now, and felt that something was wrong. When Dai Mumu returned, he said in his mouth: "How can you become a victim if you don't marry? What should I do. "

I've never encountered such a thing, it's really difficult to teach.

******

On the south side of Qingping Stone Road, under the shade of a tree, three female cultivators from the Situ family gathered around for a conversation. Situ Mi was wearing a pink dress, his face was full of anger at the moment, and he put his hips on his hips and cursed:

"This bitch, I have treated her as a close sister all these years in vain, and went to find Brother Zhong privately without telling us. It's really scheming."

A female cultivator in a bright yellow Taoist robe said: "I heard that Master Zhong has never talked about personal relationships with his children. He seemed to be a scholar in the past and had a kind heart. If you are deceived by Situ Ke'er now, ah Mi, why don't you?" Not good."

Another long-faced female cultivator echoed, "That's right, Sister Mi, think about it, you've been waiting for eight years, and your cultivation has dropped so much for Sect Master Zhong, you can't let her take the lead this time."

The more Situ Mi thought about it, the angrier he became, "This surnamed Zhong is also the same. Can't you see that I am interested in him? No, my aunt can't take it anymore, so I have to ask him today."

Situ Mi walked through the east building quickly, and walked towards the Qingping Stone Road to the west. The two female cultivators in the back shouted loudly, but they couldn't stop them, knowing that Situ Mi was about to really show his true temperament.

Zhong Ziyan was returning to the east when suddenly he saw Situ Mi in a pink skirt approaching fiercely, with two lumps of flesh on his chest, a thin and angry face, as if there was someone she hated very much behind him.

But there was no one behind him, so the anger was directed at him.

"My surname is Zhong, do you think I will or not, give me a sweet word." Situ Mi was also in a hurry, too impulsive for a while, and immediately felt relieved when he said the words, regretting it very much.

Zhong Ziyan was completely stunned, thinking, 'What's the matter today?Could these two be sent to the foreign affairs hall by Situ Ye, but it was rumored that Situ Mi had a very high status in Situ's family. '