Chapter 14 End
Sharp momentum and strong pressure lingered around everyone, as if a huge aura enveloped the entire room.
Everyone felt as if there was an extremely sharp sword behind them, which could be slashed out at any time and kill them easily!
"Ta-ta-ta!"
In a strange silence, a crisp footsteps sounded.
Then, in Fang Mingyuan's eyes, a beautiful figure appeared behind everyone.
A touch of red silk tied up in a high ponytail, fair skin, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a raised nose and red lips, and a bright appearance. Just standing there attracted the attention of everyone present.
She also has a slender waist, long legs, and a slim figure.
But such a beautiful person is holding a long sword that does not match it. Her pretty face is frosty, her whole body has a sharp aura, and her whole person has an indescribable heroic spirit.
Of course, what Fang Mingyuan paid more attention to was not her appearance, but the light blue robe on her body!
Those are the clothes of the true disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
"True disciple?!"
Fang Mingyuan's face turned pale instantly.
As the steward of the forces under the Qingyun Sect, he naturally knows the importance of the true disciples of the Qingyun Sect!
The true disciples of Qingyun Sect are the true pride of heaven in the world of Lingnan immortality cultivation. They are completely different from the kind of inner disciples who can become disciples just by relying on connections!
Not only are they the core figures of the sect, they carry the key inheritance of the Qingyun Sect and must become monks in the foundation-building period. Even the golden elixir ancestors of the Qingyun Sect of all generations have also come from them!
The requirements for becoming a true disciple are also very strict. The first is to have one's own understanding of the immortal cultivation techniques, the second is to have a firm Taoist heart and be able to break through the sect's illusion of asking one's mind, and the third is to compete with the monks in the foundation building period as a monk in the Qi training period!
In general, it is a being whose talent, Taoist heart, and combat power far exceed those of the same level!
As for talent? The founder of the Qingyun Sect believes that talent may give monks a high starting point, but only a Taoist heart that has been tempered and unswerving, understands the way forward, and has the ability to adapt to all circumstances, can determine whether a monk can succeed in immortality. What a long way to go!
"Who is your Excellency? How come I have never heard Elder Li mention you?" Fang Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said.
Although Fang Mingyuan also knew in his heart that in the Qingyun Sect, the status of the true disciples during the Qi Refining Stage was the same as that of the elders in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even when the opponent was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, his status was higher than that of ordinary elders. The token in his hand may not be able to intimidate him. Live with each other, but still want to struggle.
After all, you can't just let it go without doing anything, right?
"Zhang Mengyao." She glanced at Fang Mingyuan, and said softly, "Deacon of the Qingyun Sect Law Enforcement Hall."
"What?!" Fang Mingyuan's pupils shrank.
The Qingyun Sect's Law Enforcement Hall is the violent organization of the Qingyun Sect. It has the power of life and death over all the forces under its command. At the same time, they are also an important department responsible for guarding the front lines of the Qingyun Sect.
They should be responsible for supervising the major cultivating forces under their command and keeping an eye on the actions of the Xuanyin Sect on the front line. Why are they suddenly in charge of the shops in Yunlaifang City?
However, before he had time to think about it, he saw the other party looking over. It was a look that clearly contained no emotion, but Fang Mingyuan felt a sudden chill in his heart.
"Fang Mingyuan, do you know your guilt?"
"I'm sorry for my stupidity. All this I did is for the benefit of Baibaolou!" He could intimidate Wang Ping and others with the owner's token, but he could never scare the girl in front of him, so Fang Mingyuan could only He argued bravely.
"Oh?" Zhang Mengyao turned her beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Ping and others.
Wang Ping was suddenly shocked, but he also knew in his heart that he had to knock Fang Mingyuan down at this time, otherwise if he survived this disaster, he would definitely face the other party's crazy revenge.
He stood up, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Brother, my subordinates can testify. Fang Mingyuan colluded with Blood Cultivator to damage the reputation of Baibao Tower. Not only that, the resources recovered were also intercepted by him in private and used to line his own pockets! "
"Don't be slanderous! Boss, listen to me..."
"This is the evidence I have collected over the years. I would like to ask the owner to review it!" Before Fang Mingyuan could quibble, Wang Ping took out a notebook from his arms and handed it over with both hands.
"You!" Fang Mingyuan's expression changed drastically. He never thought that Wang Ping, who had been loyal to him all these years, would actually hide such a trick in private!
"Master, this is false, this is a frame-up..."
"Shut up."
Fang Mingyuan was still about to say something, but suddenly he felt goosebumps all over his body, as if a cold sword was pressed against his neck, as if if he said one more word, his head would be dislocated immediately!
"Clatter!" The room was eerily quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the turning of pages. Fang Mingyuan looked at the other party nervously, but only saw an expressionless expression.
"Bang!" The page of the book was closed, Zhang Mengyao lowered her eyes and said softly, "Fang Mingyuan, do you know your crime?"
"Wait!" Fang Mingyuan suddenly felt something bad, and quickly raised his token and said loudly, "I want to see Elder Li..."
Zheng!
In an instant, a bright sword light flashed across!
The extremely sharp sword energy even made everyone present seem to smell the breath of death!
"This..." Fang Mingyuan felt that his hand was empty, and then he realized that the token in his hand had been shattered into pieces at some point.
"Take it." The Baibaolou cultivator who was distracted for a moment subconsciously stepped forward and captured Fang Mingyuan, who was also stunned.
"You are so old, why do you need so much money?" Zhang Mengyao shook his head and turned sideways, "Notify me that from today on, we will kill all the blood cultivators around Fang City. In three days, I don't want to be here again. I heard this name in the city.”
Wang Ping and others on the side were stunned in place, as if they had not yet come to their senses.
"Um?"
"Yes! Yes!" Hearing her faint voice, they couldn't help but trembled and responded quickly.
"Then I dare to ask the envoy, how to deal with Fang Mingyuan's rebellion?" Wang Ping summoned up the courage and asked cautiously.
"Behead him because of the anger of the common people." Zhang Mengyao's calm tone contained an indescribable decisiveness of killing.
Hearing this, Fang Mingyuan looked decadent, as if he had grown older instantly, and allowed the guards to escort him out.
"Sir, over there with the blood cultivator..." Seeing Fang Mingyuan being escorted out, Manager Wan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked.
Although they were behind the blood repair thing, how could they have the courage without hints from the top?
Of course, the people above must not know about this. Everything is done by the middle-level managers themselves, and they are also responsible for anything that happens.
But the question is, if the blood cultivator is really wiped out and there are not enough benefits to offer, which makes Elder Li unhappy, what should we do?
If the other party is just an elder, they can just deal with it on the surface. After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and Elder Li is their real boss.
But Zhang Mengyao is a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and his status is not low. And when this incident happened, he suddenly appeared here, so he couldn't help but think too much.
After all, there are two situations: when to respond to orders from above, and when to actually do practical things. If one of them is not judged well, in this world, it will really kill someone!
So he must figure out the attitude of Qingyun Sect!
"From today on, Yunlaifang City requires absolute security and cannot allow any threats to be on the side."
Zhang Mengyao didn't look at him, but stood by the window, looking down at the noisy crowd below.
"This is not just my request, but also the order of the ancestor of the sect. If anyone violates it..."
"Kill, kill, pardon."
"Yes, yes! We will definitely complete Shang Zong's order!" Although the other party's tone was calm, a cold sweat broke out on Wan Guanshi's head.
When it comes to the wishes of the sect’s Jindan Patriarch, this is no longer a matter of Elder Li’s thoughts, but an order that Qingyun Sect must execute!
Even though they are blood cultivators who have a lot of interests, when it comes to issues involving life, they are nothing!
However, having said that, why do the high-ranking Jindan Masters suddenly pay attention to the safety issues of Fang City?
But they didn't dare to ask any more questions and could only do as they were told.
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"Fang Mingyuan, the manager of Baibao Tower, colluded with Xue Cultivator to harm the interests of the city and disturb the public order of the city..."
On the high platform, Fang Mingyuan knelt there with a dead look on his face, while the law enforcement monks on the side listed his crimes.
"This old guy finally got his comeuppance!"
"No wonder my friends died when they went to Baibaolou to exchange things. It turned out that it was this old guy who was responsible!"
"This old guy is finally dead, the sky has eyes!"
The crowd in the audience was shouting, many people cursed angrily, and some even blamed Fang Mingyuan for all the injustice they encountered in Fangshi.
"Ha, Shopkeeper Fang, have a nice trip!" In an inconspicuous corner among the crowd, Lin Chen smiled softly as he watched the executioner on the stage chop off Fang Mingyuan's head with a knife.
As he expected, other people at the top of Fang City not only failed to help, but also put all the blame on him, using his death to alleviate the long-standing conflicts in Fang City.
"But having said that, in fact, it was not the rumors that caused Fang Mingyuan's downfall, but because his value was no longer enough... An old monk in the Qi training stage, a store's reputation and interests, a high-level executive, all know how to choose..."
"And if he is a foundation-building monk, then this matter will be reduced to a trivial matter. By then, I will be the unlucky one..."
"But if I had the strength in the foundation building period, I could definitely bear this backlash and gain more benefits, so why bother..."
At this thought, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little lost.
In this life, just like the previous one, there were still relationships, conspiracies, intrigues, and struggles for power that he could not figure out in his entire life.
But this life is different from the previous life. Personal power belongs to oneself. As long as the strength is enough, one can ignore all rules!
'One thought can bring about the birth of a Buddha for thousands of families, and one thought can destroy the world's giant demons. The world is so vast that there is no restriction except my original mind. This is the longevity and freedom that I am unswervingly pursuing...'
Amidst a burst of cheers, Lin Chen was brought back to his senses and smiled to himself.
He did not look at Fang Mingyuan who was being executed on the high platform, but turned around, passed over the noisy, cheering, crying, and crazy crowd, and left quietly.
His lonely figure was stretched longer and longer by the lights of the city, until finally, he disappeared in the melting moonlight.