Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 309
The two didn't talk much about the topic of quitting the system, and then briefly talked about the decoration.

Qu Zhi has few requirements, simple, generous, tasteful, and applicable. After the negotiation, Ye Qingyun quickly arranged manpower and was ready to start construction.

"By the way, Uncle Ye, how is Yun Xi?"

"No big problem, I placed her in a different world [Dragon Realm], and she may need to sleep for a while.

Uncle Ye also has some influence in the Dragon Realm. If you want to relax and travel, you can come to me at any time. The customs there are completely different from the earth, and it is worth experiencing. "Ye Qingyun invited.

Qu Zhi knew about the existence of other worlds. For example, Emperor Tianwu and Ban Rixian came from a place called Wujie.

"Dragon Realm? I can also go to another world? Doesn't it mean that the distance is so far that only first-rank monks can cross it?" Qu Zhi still has some impressions of this matter.

Ye Qingyun smiled mysteriously: "There is always a way, but I can't say what way, let me keep it a secret, when you want to go to the outside world in the future, you will find out when you come to me."

Qu Zhi nodded: "Okay. But now I still want to see the follow-up truth about the Cangwu Monument, so I will trouble Uncle Ye next time."

"Okay, don't be polite with Uncle, just keep in touch if you have anything to do. But you are not a monk of Yuanshen, why did you pay attention to the Cangwu Monument?" Ye Qingyun seemed to understand this too.

Qu Zhi seized the opportunity, and naturally wanted to ask the boss what he really thought, to see if his fishing plan would be successful, "What does Uncle Ye think about this?"

"Half-truth, half-false, the Cangwu Monument is really magical, and it needs a soul to drag it. There are many people who are interested in the runes on the monument and the lower half.

But recently, I came across a big event. For many second-rank monks, the Cangwu Monument is like an appetizer. The key point depends on how to distribute it. They are all limited, and if they succeed at the Cangwu Monument, they have to give up that major event, and they have to think about it comprehensively. "Ye Qingyun didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"What's the big deal? It's bigger than the chance of flying into the sky?" Qu Zhi was a little puzzled.

Ye Qingyun smiled immediately and explained: "God's meeting. It used to be held every ten years in Kunlun, Western Xinjiang. The main people invited were first-rank monks from Huaxia, Westland, and Southland. Sometimes second-rank monks were also invited. The monks attended.

Now this conference has been changed to a three-year period, and the venue and date will be announced soon. For the first time, the American imperial monk community will be included in the conference, and the number of second-rank monks will be expanded.

Internal rumors said that invitations had already appeared, so many second-rank monks were very nervous. "

Qu Zhi woke up suddenly when he heard the meeting of God, "Uncle Ye, will this meeting make a major event that will affect the entire monk world? Or can it be decided that the second-rank monks will enter the first-rank?"

"Not necessarily, sometimes God's meeting will make a resolution that affects the entire monk world, and sometimes just get together to chat and exchange information from other worlds.

In the beginning, the God Meeting was not a serious event, it was just a few first-rank monks discussing getting together every once in a while to exchange various treasures obtained from other worlds. At that time, there was no fixed time for the meeting. Later, more monks joined, so it was set to be once every 50 years, then it became ten years, and now it has become three years. We can participate and start distributing invitations.

The first-rank monks don't care about this, but the second-rank monks pay special attention to the meeting of God.

Indeed, as you imagined, there is a way to be promoted to a first-rank monk in the Council of God.For example, the monks of the United States have not joined God for hundreds of years. Their monks have never been able to find a way to enter the first rank, so they have to rack their brains to arrange calculations.

Once they have first-rank monks to join the God's Conference, they can add second-rank monks to the American Emperor's monks to participate in the meeting, otherwise the American Emperor will always lag behind Westland, Southland, and Huaxia.

This year, the Hengtan Sect led by Addis and the Light Temple led by Aoxing Lapan are eligible to join the membership. "

Qu Zhi knew that what monks valued most was this realm and cultivation, and everything else was just floating clouds, so it seemed that the meeting of the gods was a stable way to break through to the first rank.

"How can I get the invitation letter?" Qu Zhi asked.

"The God Conference has two permanent directors, the Huaxia Police Department and the Westland Avalon. These two organizations must be selected. The rest have the power of a rank-one monk, and a rank-[-] monk can be selected, and two invitation letters will be presented.

The rest of the invitations are all under the control of the hand of God, the initial organization that originally organized the meeting of God, and the form of distribution is not certain, and they are not named.

The invitation letter, in fact, no matter what means you use, as long as you can get it, it belongs to you. You only look at the invitation letter, not the person. "

"Bi An Hua is also invited?" Qu Zhi asked suddenly, he seemed to know what Wu Xia was really planning.

Ye Qingyun's expression changed slightly: "Three years ago, Bianhua was also a director of the God's Conference. After Lao Wu's accident, he has been removed from the name, but as a blind old man, he can still get two invitation letters."

Qu Zhi looked at the calm Ye Qingyun, and said strangely: "Uncle Ye, you don't seem to have a cold at all."

"Haha, why don't I catch a cold? It's just that my uncle's character is not to compete with the sky. What should come will come anyway. It's useless to be anxious." Ye Qingyun patted Qu Zhi's shoulder with a big hand, smiling mysteriously smiled.

rumbling~

A helicopter with a dragon pattern printed on it flew from the river.

"People from the company are here."

Ye Qingyun waved his hand towards the helicopter, and several short old men jumped out of the helicopter, carrying tall boxes on their backs.

"Boss, the things are brought here, do you want to start?"

"Qu Zhi, do you want to start work? According to your request, we can move in in three or two days." Ye Qingyun used the best materials for Qu Zhi, and there was no pollution at all.

"I have no problem, the sooner the better." Qu Zhi nodded, these and other things are trivial, and now his mind is completely absorbed by the meeting of God.

Ye Qingyun's penetrating eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, "Could you be surprised, kid?"

"Nothing, the meeting of God and I are still far away. It is a good thing to know in advance now. When I reach that level, it will be easier to deal with it." Qu Zhi came back to his senses and smiled brightly. smiled.

"That's about the same! What's the next plan?" Giving away the house is not enough. If Ye Qingyun is okay, Ye Qingyun seems to really want to help Qu Zhi, "If it's okay, go meet a friend with Uncle. The Cangwu Stele is very interesting, if you want to know the situation, you might as well start with him."

"Uncle Ye who knows me." Qu Zhi thought silently in his heart, Ye Qingyun is not much better than the old Thirteenth Brother Wu.

"If it's not troublesome, you can go with Uncle Ye."

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at Cangwu Mountain, "It should be almost time. Today, I actually took a look at the house by the way, because it happened that my friends came down from here, so I bought it by the way, thinking that it would be a place for entertaining in the future." good."

As he said that, a thick sika deer like a bison jumped up and down from the mountain stream, bringing a burst of red maple, which was booming.

(End of this chapter)