My Senior Brother is Obviously Very Strong But He Likes to Grow

Chapter 201: Culture invades another world, Mid-Autumn Festival (please subscribe)

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"Young man, you need to calm down. It's not your fault that you're an orphan without your parents. If you go out, you'll fall into their trap, and it'll implicate all of us. Do you understand?"

"Everyone must stay calm, calm down, and calm down again. There is a golden eagle outside. It can do whatever it wants. It is not a human. It is very precious. So cherish your life and stay away from the mythical beast. Start with you and me. Don't be impulsive!"

The elder said earnestly.

That’s very thoughtful!

Outside, the people in Zu'an Hall were still cursing. There were all kinds of fancy urns and ways of greeting their parents.

Xiao Fengqing was stunned by what he saw.

He stretched his neck to listen carefully, savor carefully, and learn carefully.

There was light emanating from those eyes.

It’s like opening the door to a new world.

Damn, is it possible to curse someone like this

There is such a creative way of greeting, my God!

"Senior Brother, I have learned a lot!"

Xiao Fengqing said this to Chen Changan.

Chen Changan wiped his face and said, "Feng Qing, this thing can only be used on the enemy, not on your own people, otherwise there will be big problems, you understand what I mean!"

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, I understand!"

Xiao Fengqing nodded repeatedly.

So, he joined the team that greeted the parents of the disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect.

The people in the house didn't dare to come out.

After listening for a while, Chen Changan went back home, leaving Elder Yang Jian and the Golden Eagle to guard the place.

This is exactly the effect he wants.

Let the Demon Cloud Sect lose face and bring out the Nine Yang Sect’s momentum.

The image of a sect is very important in the eyes of mortals, and it directly determines whether a mortal sends his children to the sect.

Therefore, the sect must be strong and have an invincible momentum so that the parents can feel at ease.

Only ordinary people would rush to send their children to the Jiuyang Sect.

In a residential house.

A younger brother opened the door and reported: "Two big brothers, they have been cursing for two hours, but the people of the Demon Cloud Sect...if this continues, our jobs..."

The younger brother hesitated.

Bang!

The next moment, he was kicked away.

Beng Beng said, "Huh, what do you want to say? Do you think the Demon Cloud Sect would stay indoors like this? The methods of the Demon Cloud Sect are far better than those of the Nine Yang Sect. The people of the Nine Yang Sect are desperate and have even sent disciples to fight. Is this low-level method useful

I think the people from the Demon Cloud Sect have already arrived at the Nine Yang Sect and are slaughtering the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect. Just wait, the people from the Nine Yang Sect will pay the price!"

Tiao Tiao also said: "That's right, in this area, the Demon Cloud Sect has always been the number one sect. The Nine Yang Sect is already on the decline and is about to be finished. Let them scold us. Wait until all the people in their sect are dead, and then we'll see what they will do! Hahahaha~~~"

“Hahahaha~~~”

Bung and Tiaotiao burst into laughter.

The two of them put on a lot of drama to appease these mortal thugs.

Are they really confident in their own Demon Cloud Sect

Only the two of them know this...

soon.

The sun was about to set and the day was almost over.

The people in Zu'an Hall were still cursing and had no intention of stopping. These disciples who applied to enter Zu'an Hall were not good people at all, and Xiao Fengqing also learned very quickly.

They are all monks, and none of them are thirsty or hungry.

Some people even released some water at the gate of the Demon Cloud Sect's management office.

Alas~

This is indeed a bit too much!

It's so fucking cheap!

And at the same time.

Some mortals came to the Jiuyang Sect to manage the mansion.

Their clothes were ragged and they looked haggard.

With the child, he was communicating with the disciples of Jiuyang Sect.

"Great Immortal, does my child have talent?"

"Master, didn't you say before that you would give me two taels of gold? Why is it that I only get one tael now?"

"Great Immortal, you can't do this!"

These mortals were panicking because in the past, when they sent their children to the Jiuyang Sect, they would receive two taels of gold, but now, they could only get one tael.

Half as much.

A disciple sneered and said, "One ounce of gold, that's what our sect leader meant. Unless your children have extraordinary talent, one ounce is one ounce, there is no room for negotiation!

If you are not satisfied, you can send your children to the Demon Cloud Sect. In a month, we will launch a war to destroy the Demon Cloud Sect. Think it over carefully!"

"this… "

When these words were spoken, some mortals were confused.

Hesitated.

Most of them are refugees with many children and cannot support all of them, so the amount of money directly determines whether they can support the remaining untalented children.

Of course, it is unknown whether the man in the family will take the money to Zuichunlou.

After all, one tael of gold was equivalent to one hundred taels of silver, which was enough to buy a large piece of land, build a house, and farm to support oneself.

"Master, I only have this one gifted child. Can you please be flexible? I have four children to raise. One ounce of gold is too little!"

"Yes, Immortal, how about you report to your clan's leader? It's a shame for us mortals to send our children to your clan. You should at least maintain the previous subsidy level!"

These mortals thought about it.

The Demon Cloud Sect is not safe. Although you can send your children to the sect to cultivate, you cannot let them push themselves into the fire pit knowing that they will die. Quite a number of people cannot do that.

But there are exceptions.

An old man said, "Humph, I'm sixty years old and I'm finally having a son. I'm counting on this child to earn me two more taels of gold. If you guys don't give me enough subsidies, I'll send him to the Demon Cloud Sect. After all, if he joins the sect, his relationship with me will end. Life and death is his own business!"

After he said that, he turned around and walked away, pulling the five-year-old boy.

Everyone saw his reaction.

They are all ready to make some moves.

To be honest, the subsidy of two taels of gold from the Demon Cloud Sect is quite tempting.

But at this moment, Chen Changan's voice came from the mansion.

"The Jiuyang Sect is not a cheap sect, but a high-level sect, a famous sect in the Eastern Wasteland. Your children have been chosen, it is your blessing. You sent your children here, it is the virtue you accumulated in your previous life!"

"Your children are the most beautiful gift from heaven. We practitioners believe in cause and effect. You know it is a pit of fire, but you still push your beloved ones into it. You will be punished in this life!"

"I am a cultivator, the leader of the Nine Yang Sect, and I am responsible for what I said! Listen to my advice, sending your child to the Demon Cloud Sect is not only harming the child, but also yourselves. You will go to hell when you die. I am very familiar with the King of Hell, and I can report you if you die!"

"I have comprehended the Way of Heaven for eight hundred years. Now I have returned to my youth and resonated with the heaven and earth. I have seen a glimpse of the future. The Demon Cloud Sect must be destroyed!"

Chen Changan's clothes fluttered, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy that emitted a light brighter than the sunset, revealing a mysterious and lofty aura.

Just like an immortal.

For a moment, these mortals were stunned.

"this… "

The old man hesitated, his face looking very struggling!

At this time Chen Changan said again:

"My Nine Yang Sect will make you a promise. From now on, those who join my Nine Yang Sect can meet their children for three days on August 15th every year. There will be no such thing as the end of worldly ties. Moreover, every family can receive two taels of silver every year until the child turns 18!"

"August 15th is the Reunion Festival. I named it Mid-Autumn Festival, which means reunion. You can decide for yourself!"

After saying these words, Chen Changan turned back to the house without saying anything more.