Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Night.

The lights in Chunfeng Tower were as bright as day, and there were singing and dancing.

Uncle Jiu was the matchmaker, and Bai Yu was the host.

The banquet was held to entertain the county magistrate Liu Zi'an, the head of the Six Gates Dragon Constable, and the deputy general of the Yamen Zhang Wu.

Bai Yu and Uncle Jiu kept urging people to drink, and everyone had a great time.

Everyone had a beauty to accompany them.

Especially Zhang Wu, who had a beauty sitting on his thigh, and his chest patted the mountain loudly:

"Xiaobai, right? Don't worry, I, Zhang Wu, will take care of your shop. If you have any problems in the future, report my name."

Whoever believes what is said at the wine table is stupid.

Bai Yu naturally knew this truth, and he complimented the three people.

Then he pretended to casually propose that the funeral shop would give each of the three people 10% of the shares, and direct dividends every year.

This was the main show of this banquet.

Liu Zi'an and the other two smiled at each other, nodded in agreement, and the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax.

The three forces of the county governor's office, the six gates and the county soldiers each have 10% of the shares, leaving Bai Yu with 70%.

Making money, business, not bad.

Even so, many people want to give gifts but don't have this way.

If it weren't for Uncle Jiu's face, Bai Yu could at most invite the tiger head of the six gates, that is, the apprentice of the dragon head.

Or he could invite the clerks and jailers in the prefectural government, and the county soldiers could at most invite a lieutenant.

Now that the three big guys have dividends, Bai Yu's shop is finally safe, and he is basically not afraid of other people's jealousy.

After talking about business, everyone let go completely.

Zhang Wu carried the two beauties into another room, and soon there was a pig-killing scream.

The county magistrate and the dragon head were not so bold, but they also took the beauties to rest.

In Bai Yu's arms sat the beauty Qiu Niang whom he met last time.

Qiu Niang fed Bai Yu a sip of wine, and breathed in his ear like orchids, with her hair hanging on his neck, making people feel itchy.

She said in a tender voice:

"Young Master, you hit me, go to my place to rest."

Bai Yu stuffed a piece of silver into her and said:

"No, I still have to send Master home, I wish you a good sleep tonight."

Bai Yu smiled and got up to send Uncle Jiu home.

After the two left, Qiu Niang looked at Bai Yu's back with interest.

"This young master Bai is interesting."

Bai Yu left Chunfeng Tower, sent Uncle Jiu home first, and then returned to his own courtyard.

When he returned home, he felt a little disappointed.

He drank too much tonight, and his head was dizzy.

He propped his head up and said to himself:

"In order to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng, I also became a wine and meat man, and learned to intrigue."

"When can I be free and free to travel?"

I didn't expect that as an immortal, I would also have to accompany wine and gifts. Bai Yu felt depressed.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, whistled, drew a long sword and began to practice sword.

Under the pure moonlight, the sword light flickered and the wind whistled.

Bai Yu danced the long sword like a windmill, and water couldn't splash in.

The more he swung the sword, the more unhappy he felt.

The trivial matters of human relationships, the shackles of the mortal world, trapped in them and unable to escape.

Power, I need power!

Only by controlling enough power can you cut off all shackles and be free.

If he is a congenital master, he can do what he wants with justification.

One day, he will control powerful power and cut off all shackles of the mortal world!

Bai Yu shouted, his internal strength surged, and he slashed forward with a knife.

The long knife was like a stream of silk, and it slashed on a stone pillar.

The heavy stone pillar was actually cut in two!

Bai Yu slowly put away the knife and looked at the stone pillar in disbelief.

He only had an ordinary steel knife in his hand, not a magical weapon like the Seven Evils Knife.

Usually, if you want to cut a stone pillar, you have to break the steel knife first. Unexpectedly, this time you can directly cut it!

[Ten Commandments Soul-breaking Knife, Great Perfection (52/1000000), comprehend the Soul-breaking Knife Intent]

Bai Yu was surprised and happy.

These days, he gained a lot of experience in swordsmanship, and with the feeling just now, he actually practiced the swordsmanship to the realm of great perfection.

And he also comprehended the Soul-breaking Knife Intent.

With the long knife in my hand, I can cut off the shackles of the mortal world. This is the Soul-breaking Knife Intent!

Under the moon, Bai Yu stood with the knife in his hand and laughed out loud.

…

In the following days, Bai Yu's funeral business was still booming.

The Black Wolf Gang and the Divine Power Sect fought fiercely, and the blood flowed like a river.

The abnormal behavior of the two gangs attracted the attention of the government.

Even if there were wars recently, the two gangs had gathered a lot of warriors, but they shouldn't have wasted so much.

I don't know where the rumor came from, the two gangs both joined the rebels outside the city, and wanted to surrender the city, but they had an internal conflict and fought directly.

Not only that, other forces in the city also wanted to join secretly, and it would not be long before they would join forces to take down Jiangcheng.

The rumor was so convincing that they even made up a time to surrender the city.

For a time, the rumor spread everywhere, and people in Jiangcheng were in panic.

The government and the two gangs sent people to investigate everywhere, but they could not find the source of the rumor.

The county magistrate Song Chengru also noticed the abnormality of the two gangs, and it was better to believe it.

In order to stabilize people's hearts, he invited a Xiantian master to come out of the mountain, that is the famous old man Feng Yuqing.

Old man Feng was once a third-rank worshiper of the Northern Pacification Division. He was an Xiantian warrior and lived in seclusion in Jiangcheng after retirement.

Xiantian warriors have their own Xiantian true qi in their bodies, and then they refine the evil spirits and combine them, which makes them unparalleled in power.

Even when facing immortal cultivators, he has a certain fighting power.

Perhaps in the capital, innate warriors are not too rare.

But in Jiangcheng, they are the existence of sitting in one place.

If in a small mountain village, a first-grade warrior can be the king.

In general county towns, only intermediate warriors can dominate one side.

Most of the high-level warriors dominate the county town, and the innate warriors are the giants of the sky.

As soon as Mr. Feng came out of the mountain, he immediately stabilized the people's hearts in the city, and even the rebels dared not move.

This is exactly what Bai Yu is happy to see.

His status is too low, and he can't talk to the county governor at all.

If he reports the two major gangs and the Xiao family directly, he will never see the sun the next day.

Anonymous reporting is even more useless.

Only by letting the two major gangs fight internally, attracting the attention of the upper level, and then brewing a public opinion offensive, can the county governor be really alert.

Facts have proved that Bai Yu's plan is very successful.

About a month later, the rebels began to attack Jiangcheng.

Tens of thousands of rebels came like a tide, trying to break the city.

The result was beyond their expectation that no one came to help.

The rebels had no choice but to force the attack.

Even the evil cultivator took action.

He released a fire bird, roaring like thunder, with flames rising to the sky, trying to knock down the city wall.

At the critical moment, Mr. Feng took action.

He swung his sword into a gang, slashed out eighteen gangs of energy, and scattered the fire bird.

The innate warriors may be at a disadvantage against the cultivators, but they are definitely not without the ability to fight.

With the assistance of hundreds of eight-ox crossbows on the top of the city, the evil cultivator still couldn't break the city.

The rebels outside the city had no choice but to set up ladders and force the city wall.

The two sides fought and blood flowed into a river.

The rebels were not as elite as the government troops. After several battles, they left many corpses and retreated in disgrace.

The cheers in Jiangcheng shook the sky, and everyone was in high spirits.

Bai Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiangcheng was finally saved, and the next step was to wait for the cultivators from Taiyi Sword Sect to arrive.

But he didn't expect that there was another surprise that hit him.