Wei Shiqi's return was like a needle that settled the sea, sweeping away the uneasy atmosphere. The forces of the city lord's line did not need to talk about him. They had a backbone and even their backs were a little stiffer. Chu Ge and Lu Wei subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. , hoping that he can come up with an idea to solve the current problem.
Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Wei Shiqi walked around Scarlet Star City and Dongming City, just looking at the flowers, probably. For thousands of years, whenever the doomsday comes, people's thoughts are basically the same. There is not much difference between a monk and a mortal. He can imagine everything that has happened and is about to happen, including survival, despair, loss of control, depravity, madness, and falling into the abyss step by step. The dark world and the light of humanity in the darkness, and then start a new round of reincarnation from the ruins.
Can there be something new and novel?
The heartache kept coming, the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and the world issued the most severe warning. Wei Shiqi let out a long sigh, knowing that there was not much time left for him.
Three days later, Wei Shiqi hosted a banquet at Song of Silence. The guests present were Ruan Jing, Qin Zhen, Cheng Hou, Chen Suzhen, Pu Tianwei, Chu Ge, Lu Wei, Qiu Tian, and Gu Qiyun. , are the core figures of all forces. The Rakshasa girl cleared the Song of Silence in advance and told her daughters to be alert and serve them carefully, without making any mistakes.
At this moment, Dongming City was as calm as a "holy city". Even the most unruly and lawless fanatics had restrained their edges and were waiting for something.
Everyone speculated that Wei Shiqi had something important to announce, related to the future of Dongming City and the distribution of mutual interests. He had no intention of eating or drinking, the wine was slightly stained on his lips, and he didn’t know the taste of the food. The enchanting beauty passed by, and there was something in his heart. perturbed. There is a natural disaster, undercurrents are surging, and the situation is so difficult. What methods will he use to bring him back to life? Since when did they become accustomed to giving up thinking and challenging, and began to closely follow Wei Shiqi's footsteps?
After drinking for three rounds, Wei Shiqi waved his hand and ordered the Rakshasa girl to take his daughters out, close the door, then picked up his chopsticks and knocked on the table, saying: "Come into my city. Keep my rules, I am not in Dongming City, and the five Qin, Chu, Lu, Qiu, and Gu will act together and act expediently, which is good. From now on, this will be the rule and will not be changed."
Chu Ge and Lu Wei looked at each other. At a glance, he knew that Wei Shiqi took this opportunity to arrange the funeral arrangements and transfer power. The strength of the five parties was clear, leaving opportunities for alliances and alliances. Many variables were added. For the Kunlun faction, they occupied five Two-thirds of the seats are already the limit, leaving the relatively weak three Nanman sects and the Rogue Cultivator Association, which fully expresses fairness and sincerity. They are naturally happy to see the results. Even Pu Tianwei figured out the joints and nodded slightly.
Qiu Tian and Gu Qiyun were surprised and happy. This clearly meant that Dongming City was handed over to five people to jointly control. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the three Nanman sects and the Sanxiu Alliance. ——A good opportunity to get a piece of the pie, or even a good opportunity to rise strongly. As for Cheng Hou and Chen Suzhen, although they felt that doing so was a bit too much to support the authority of conferring power, under Wei Shiqi's prestige, they did not dare to let go.
Qin ZhenShe rested her head on her hands and wandered away, as if she didn't care about anything. In the eyes of everyone, she was just Wei Shiqi's puppet, a willing puppet with no ideas. However, Chu Ge knew that his apprentice was a smart and free-spirited person. To her, Dongming City was not as good as a smile from Wei Shiqi. She deliberately chose to stay out of the matter because she did not want to indulge too deeply to the point of being unable to do so. Get away.
Ruan Jing’s eyes rolled around, looking at this and that, finding it very interesting. As early as when Wei Shiqi handed over the "cabinet shop" to the "board of directors", she had guessed that such an attempt would one day be pushed to the entire Dongming City. The era of one person's arbitrariness would eventually pass and be replaced by collegiality. Expressing a position is an exchange and a compromise. Wei Shiqi will be the final dictator.
Wei Shiqi said: "The end has come, the earth has cracked, stars have fallen, tsunamis have destroyed Bianliang and Luoyang, countless people have died in the Central Plains, the Xu Dynasty is over, and maybe Dongming's turn will be next. City. However, Dongming City is different from Bianliang and Luoyang. This city is a ghost city that was transformed into the Waterfall Sword, the most precious treasure in the cave. When the Taiyi Sect destroyed the entire clan, the Waterfall Sword was damaged in Chu Tianyou's hands, and the cave within the sword remained. Not much, these years of being nourished by the energy of the earth's veins, restoring the old outlook, is enough to protect the monks in the world."
Everyone has been in Dongming City for many years, and they have more or less clues. At this moment, Wei Shiqiyi. Everyone who came together was shocked.
"The stars and rivers are hanging upside down, and the land of Kyushu is sinking. Although the world is big, no place is immune. The Central Plains has suffered from starfall twice, but it is the safest. I plan to move Dongming City to the land of starfall for temporary shelter. Natural disaster. Liantao Mountain is not far from the East China Sea. It is feared that it will be affected by the tsunami. Luoyang City, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, has been reduced to rubble, and there is no life in the surrounding area. It is just the right place for the Dongming Ghost City."
"Starting tomorrow. , the mortals from the Scarlet Star Outer City can gradually move into the Dongming Inner City, and let them do what they want without forcing themselves. From now on, immortals and mortals will live together with the same rules, and there will be no distinction between inside and outside. Under natural disasters, both mortals and monks should work together. , support each other, if anyone is unwilling, please stop outside Dongming City, don't say it is unforeseen. Cheng Hou, Chen Suzhen, and Lu Wei will coordinate the relocation, and the monks in the inner city will be led by Chu Ge, Qiu Tiangu, and Qiyun. The three of them reassured that if the direct line of Kunlun and its side branches do not want to retain their descendants, they might as well move to Dongming City and seek refuge in the Central Plains. "
Not retaining any descendants means abandoning the foundation established by the ancestors. , all the treasures from past dynasties were thrown into Dongming City, the inheritance was cut off, and the ancestors were forgotten. Whether Wei Shiqi's proposal was out of public intentions or hidden evil intentions, no one knew for a while. Everyone unanimously turned their attention to Pu Tianwei, the leader of Kunlun. How to deal with it? Pu Tianwei twirled his beard in full view and pondered for a long time, saying: "This matter is important and requires long-term planning."
Everyone unanimously turned their attention back to Wei. Seventeen, Wei Shiqi didn't care, nodded and said: "Okay, this matter is left to Master Pu to decide. Everyone, please give it a time limit of ten days. After ten days, Dongming City will be closed and moved to Luoyang. No one has a thousand days. Okay, the flowers are not red for a hundred days, this is all. Come, drink this cup, and say goodbye today."
Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, each resigned, and remained silent.Only Ruan Jing and Qin Zhen were left in the song. One poured wine for him diligently, and the other smiled as brightly as a flower and said: "People are not as good as a thousand days, and flowers are not as red as a hundred days. What does this mean?"
Wei Shiqi drank the warm wine in the cup, touched her head and said: "It means that no matter how strong the feelings are, they will become weak. Only interests can maintain the relationship with each other for a long time."
Ruan Jing was stunned for a moment, thoughtfully, and looked back at Qin Zhen. She smiled faintly in return, and picked up the wine bottle by the corner of her sleeves. She was as beautiful as jade, and her bright wrists were covered with frost and snow.
The wine was poured into the cup, and the mellow aroma hit his nose. Wei Shiqi tapped his index finger on the table and said, "Xiao Bai moved the Fire Crow Palace into Dongming City, and took over the monsters on Tianling, such as If there is a lot, bring it with you."
Ruan Jing agreed and said, "What about the demon souls under the Hetian Formation?"
Wei Shiqi thought for a moment. "Let it go for now. The waves are washing away the sand. If we can survive this natural disaster, we can collect them again."
Ruan Jing knocked her chin on the back of her hand, tilted her head and looked at him, sighing: "Dozens Years pass by in a hurry, and I will leave again in a blink of an eye. I don’t know when I will come back..."
"When did you become sentimental? You will get old if you think too much, just be happy. Let the Rakshasa girl come in and sing and dance - where's Yu Yao? Ask her to come along!" With that, Wei Shiqi pushed the wine glass in front of her. (..)