What awaits them is the shrinking of family power after the loss of a large number of elites.
It is inevitable to be surrounded by wolves.
Even the internal power vacuum caused by the loss of a large number of pillars caused disputes.
Internal and external troubles.
Those who survived ignored the curses, collected the bodies, took the opportunity to collect many storage bags, and then fled.
Family monks and casual cultivators, this will also be their thinking and decision for a long time.
As for those monks who just came to pick up the leaks, their death would be in vain. No one would pity them, and no one would praise them.
People die for money and birds die for food. In this world of immortality, you have to risk your life to fight.
The tumultuous night finally came to an end.
Everyone can finally have a good sleep.
The number of foundation-building monks who died that night may have exceeded sixty or seventy, or even more than one-tenth of the entire Jin Qiuyuan!
The death and injury of so many monks represented a huge earthquake that had not yet fermented. Zuiyue Tower had come up with a new trick.
Oiran competition.
For ten consecutive days, Zuiyuelou sincerely invites everyone to select the new oiran. A total of twenty women will take the stage. For the first five days, four women will take the stage every day to perform their own stunts. The audience below will vote, with one spirit stone per vote. .
The top two winners with the highest number of votes will advance to the next round, while the two losers will have their rights to that night auctioned off on the spot.
The ten people who already have a high number of votes will start to be ranked from time to time. The person who ranks last every day will be filtered out of the list. The early voting will be in vain, and they can only bid by themselves to participate in the auction.
The last five oirans, the one with the highest number of votes, will get the opportunity to have dinner with them.
As soon as this trend was released, many men went crazy, not to cast their sacred vote, but to see how beautiful these twenty beauties could be.
Maybe, have a little sense of participation in other people's emotional lives? This news and the news of the destruction of the mountains and river valleys reached the ears of many forces at the same time. For a moment, it was as if the merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, and she still sang the flowers in the backyard across the river.
It's just that although Zuiyue Tower is nominally on par with Lanqiuyuan, Lanqiuyuan is actually Su Xinzhai's base camp in Jinqiuyuan. There are more than ten foundation-building monks in it, while there are only one or two foundation-building monks in Zuiyue Tower.
The reception of most messages is still slower, which leads to this funny incident.
However, no matter how bizarre the matter was, what was even more bizarre was that six or seventy people were killed among the foundation-building monks. Not to mention that every major force held funerals, it was probably reasonable that every family had funerals to attend.
But the strange thing is that the Zuiyue Tower was full on the first day.
The decoration inside the building is bright red, bright and festive, and a stage is specially set up, which looks beautiful and dreamy.
Obviously, most people also know that this is a response to the many lyrics and music of Lan Qiuyuan, but such a response, for men, makes them wish for more! Divide the words!
Zuiyue Tower is booming, and the most angry person is naturally Lan Qiuyuan.
Lan Qiuyuan had never thought that Lingshi was so easy to earn before. It was easy to move from frugality to luxury, but it was difficult to move from luxury to frugality. After making enough quick money, he would naturally start to feel dissatisfied with just a little.
No, the saint came to see Yi Jue in person!
"Master, do you have any good ideas?"
This is not the moment that Yi Jue has been waiting for. Only when the two sides compete with each other can a big rift arise, and then they can fight to the death.
"After all, this Jinqiuyuan is their territory, we..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the saint. "Our Su Xin Zhai's Jiedan, my master, will arrive tomorrow."
"Young master, you might as well say it clearly if you have anything to say."
Yi Jue smiled and said nothing.
At this time, the mind-controlling lotus in the sea of consciousness is glowing! Constantly resisting the invasion from the saint's charm.
Although Yi Jue can clearly notice that the saint's facial features are becoming softer and her temperament is becoming more pure. She looks very holy and makes people want to give everything for her, but Yi Jue's spiritual platform is clear and clear.
He could feel bursts of thoughts, but that didn't stop him from being affected by them.
The saint looked at Yi Jue without moving for a long time, and she wasn't shocked or anything.
"Young master, you insist on waiting for my master? Are we so different from each other?"
Biting her lip slightly, she asked in a soft, slightly pitiful tone.
Yi Jue just replied lightly.
"Yes."
The saintly girl raised her head, and there was no longer any trace of grievance in her eyes. Instead, she was full of surprise, as if she couldn't understand whether the creature in front of her was male or not, and how could she be so incomprehensible.
Yi Jue continued.
"Look, this expression is very vivid. Why do you have to wear a mask to deceive others?"
"If you can communicate, communicate. If you can't communicate, communicate in another way. Using charm is not the right way."
"Relying on charm to achieve your goals is a shortcut, but it is also a dead end."
"For example, now, I have lost interest in talking, and I have also lost a lot of affection for the saint."
The saint was heard thinking deeply, and at this time, in addition to these two places of joy and sorrow, there was another place full of sadness and bleakness.
Yes, the home of the dead.
Most of these monks are the backbone of a family. After they leave, the countdown has begun for how long the family can still exist.
"Mom, don't cry, don't cry!"
A mother was holding her child, but she couldn't help but hold back her tears. Logically speaking, after she had knelt here for three days, she would bury her husband with her own hands.
Then, after the first seven days, she and her children will join another family, but such a family will most likely have only one adult male.
And if this adult man has good qualifications, good cultivation, excellent temperament, and high emotional intelligence, it is generally difficult for him to be retained for such a long time! So she could almost expect this situation.
Even because there are too many Foundation Establishment monks who have died in the family, a large number of family members in the Foundation Establishment period have been vacated, and they may even be distributed to the following!
So on the one hand, she felt sad for her husband's death, and on the other hand, she didn't know how to live the next days.
Back then, she was also a beautiful woman with a stunning appearance. She was betrothed to marry by this foundation-building monk and lived a harmonious and beautiful life in her family. However, she had also heard about many ridiculous things within such families.
It's just that my husband doesn't have that hobby, so he doesn't seem to care that much.
At this moment, she just hoped not to know so much! (End of chapter)