“There are quite a lot of monks!”
As soon as the two entered Biyun City, Jiang Yun felt a surge of excitement. Compared to Canghai City, which Jiang Yun had seen in the East China Sea, and Xuanyang City, Biyun City was smaller, but the number of cultivators was just as large, and even felt greater.
“It’s so lively!”
Led by the Biyun Sect deacon he had just captured, Jiang Yun walked towards the inner city step by step. This Biyun City seemed to be similar to Ronan's world of immortal cultivation, and was also divided into the inner city and the outer city.
The inner city served as the headquarters of the Biyun Sect, while the outer city was where the independent cultivators and families gathered. However, there was no wall separating the inner and outer cities, nor were there cultivators guarding the gates. After passing through the bustling streets, the three of them arrived at a wide avenue.
However, there were fewer monks here, and more disciples wearing Biyun Sect clothing were also seen.
"Uncle Wang!"
"Uncle Wang!"
The Biyun Sect steward walked ahead, and when he saw a Qi Refining disciple, he hurriedly saluted. However, Uncle Wang, on the other hand, remained stern throughout, making no reply and simply walking step by step towards the Biyun City Lord's Mansion.
But he secretly made up his mind that if these two people had no connection with Biyun Sect or no backers, he would make them pay the price.
When the three of them arrived in front of a magnificent attic, Jiang Yun looked up and saw three large characters written on it: "Administrative Affairs Hall"
"What a familiar name."
Jiang Yun pondered inwardly as he stepped inside. At this moment, the Qi-refining cultivator on duty at the Government Affairs Hall, upon seeing the Foundation Establishment Deacon arrive, quickly saluted and said,
"Uncle Wang! What can I do for you?"
After seeing him enter the Government Affairs Hall, Deacon Wang finally calmed down, coughed, and said:
"Call out the brother on duty!"
The Qi Refining disciple did not dare to delay, nodded, and hurried to the attic.
Meanwhile, in the attic, a foundation-building cultivator was pacing back and forth with a gloomy expression, not knowing how to handle the situation.
"Uncle Ling, Uncle Wang Yue is here."
As the Biyun Sect's foundation-building cultivator paced anxiously, the voice of the Qi-refining cultivator on duty below came from the door.
"Okay, I understand. Let's go down!"
The monk raised his head and looked out the window. He never thought that this day would come so quickly. He had rehearsed it countless times in his mind, but at this moment he still didn't know whether to do it or not.
And if Jiang Yun were here, he would find that this foundation-building cultivator was none other than Ling Bo, the inner disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who had framed him in the sect at that time.
Six years ago, when he was in the sect, he framed Jiang Yun because of the Star Tree. Later, he was hunted by Sun Bin from the Law Enforcement Hall and had no choice but to accept the mission and escape to the East China Sea. However, he did not expect that it would turn out to be a blessing in disguise.
At the time, the East China Sea was in dire need of manpower. Furthermore, Demon Crystal Foundation-Building Pills had long been the mainstream in the East China Sea. Only three second-tier demon beast crystal cores were needed to replace the three main ingredients. Although Ling Bo had fled to the East China Sea, he was constantly in a state of panic, fearing that the enemy would pursue him. In the end, he spent a large sum of money to purchase a Foundation-Building Pill, and to his surprise, it succeeded on the first try.
Today, while on duty in Biyun City, he spotted several Foundation Establishment cultivators approaching. He glanced at them and spotted Wang Yue, the sect's outer sect deacon. He immediately ignored them. Wang Yue was a wandering cultivator who had come to the East China Sea after joining the Biyun Sect. He wasn't recognized by the sect's mainstream cultivators.
But the familiar face of the cultivator behind him gave Ling Bo a shudder. Although he was in the East Sea Immortal Realm, he also kept an eye on the sect's movements. When Jiang Yun's sister and True Lord Bixia arrived, he thought Jiang Yun would come too. He was about to flee, but in the end, he realized that Jiang Yun hadn't come. Jiang Qiuyue might not know about this, or she might not care. So she began to wait and see.
Because of the presence of Yuanying Zhenjun, Biyunmen suddenly became a dominant force in the East China Sea's immortal cultivation world, attracting many independent cultivators to join it. Lingbo also took advantage of the situation to gain some power, so he was even more reluctant to leave.
Wang Yue was a free-spirited cultivator who had joined the group. His special skill was beast taming, and he had a second-order, primary-level demon beast. He was also a tough character to mess with among the deacons.
"How could he be involved with Jiang Yun?"
Thinking of this scene and Jiang Yun, Ling Bo suddenly felt a headache. He had received news about Jiang Yun five years ago. He had actually defeated Qin Tong, the head of the Qin family, in public. And, at some point, he had become a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"What should I do? Should I apologize? What if the other party takes advantage of me to kill me?"
Ling Bo paced back and forth, undecided. Meanwhile, Wang Yue, who had been waiting below for a while, was also growing impatient. The Qi Refining disciple had just returned from reporting. He assumed the resident disciple would be here soon, or perhaps ask him to go up himself.
But at this time, almost an incense stick of time had passed, and there was no news from the other party.
"Did you report it?"
Wang Yue finally couldn't help it. He was still in danger, but he still hadn't seen the sect's resident foundation-building cultivators. He slammed the table in the hall of the government hall and said.
"Uncle Wang, please wait a moment. Uncle Ling must be busy. Please take a seat. I'll make you some tea right away!"
This disciple did not dare to offend the Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although the other party was only an outer sect deacon, he was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At this time, Jiang Yun also became a little impatient. He immediately asked the Deacon Wang.
"Where does True Lord Bixia usually practice?"
"this......."
Wang Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. He glanced at Jiang Yun and said.
"The True Lord usually stays at the Bi Bo Tan Lake on the island. That's the spiritual center of the entire island. Have you met the True Lord before, fellow Daoist?
Wang Yue himself had only seen the True Lord once. It can be said that he did not see him, but just saw the True Lord's bravery from a very far distance. At that time, monsters attacked the island and many nearby islands were captured, but at this time the True Lord Bixia of the Biyun Sect arrived.
With a single strike, the enemy annihilated all the Jindan demon beasts that were besieging Bibo Island. Furthermore, they engaged in a close battle with the Level 4 demon beasts that arrived later. In the end, the demon beasts had no choice but to retreat.
In his eyes, the battle scene at that time was like a huge storm in the sea, a natural disaster that ordinary cultivators could not get close to.
This is also the reason why he decided to join the Biyun Sect without hesitation.
"Bibotan?"
When Jiang Yun heard the name, he knew that this was the core of the entire Bi Bo Island. He just didn't know if Jiang Qiuyue was there.
While the three of them were waiting in the hall, Ling Bo, who was upstairs in the attic, finally came up with an idea. He was going to publicly apologize for his crime.
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