"You're leaving?"
The Golden Court cultivator in charge of Jing Jidao was Lao Dan. He was a righteous person who had devoted himself to nurturing the next generation for a long time. His results were outstanding every year, but he did not have his own family. He was all alone and had the strength of an ancient cultivator. Lou Xiaoyi respected such a person.
He was not particular about the person. Although he was here to be a bandit, it did not mean that he would not make friends with the Golden Court Sect. In his opinion, when a sect's power was spread across such a vast area, the overall significance of the sect would be weakened to the minimum.
Again, such a cultivation environment was very suitable for cultivating immortality, but it was not suitable for fighting for hegemony in the universe!
What was cohesion? When one opened the window, one would see fellow disciples rushing past; when one walked out of the cave, one would be warmly invited by senior and junior brothers; when one ascended the pavilion, there would be great cultivators teaching; when one encountered trouble, both young and old would come together …
In the upper realm of Zhou Xian, Jin Dan guarded each of them and had limited interactions. The friendship between gentlemen was as light as water. As the conversation went on, the words went out of one's mouth and the heart went out of one's heart …
"It's time to go. Although Mount Zhong is good, it's not my hometown …"
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know. I'll just go with the flow."
Lou Xiaoyi did not have to report to Jin Dan, the guardian of the Golden Court Sect. Greeting him was polite and leaving without saying goodbye was unrestrained. However, those who had ulterior motives would generally behave more politely to prove their magnanimity and selflessness.
"I see! When I was young, I also traveled to various continents. Like you, I can't stay idle; I shouldn't stay idle either. If one day you want to stay in one place, it means that you're old! "
Lao Dan sighed. The two parted ways, one active and the other quiet.
This was actually the process of communication between cultivators in the Cultivation World. Lao Dan would not entrust anything to him, and Lou Xiaoyi would not discover any shocking secrets from Lao Dan. Plain and simple was the main tone in the Cultivation World, just like the history of the upper realm of Zhou Xian.
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However, not every cultivator was like Old Dan, who was willing to be ordinary and live a peaceful life. In the Cultivation World, just like how there were still cultivators who cultivated their moral character in the Five Ring Zones where there were fierce battles, in the Upper Realm of Zhou Xian, there was also a group of people who were unwilling to be lonely under the overall peaceful situation.
Yellow Hall Mountain was an inconspicuous three story building, and there were cultivators frequently entering and leaving. This was the place that was the most lively in the Yellow Hall Continent, and one could enter and leave according to one's interest. It was known as the Small Front Court to the outside world, and it was a place in the entire Yellow Hall Continent that was responsible for the safety of the continent, the maintenance of order, the maintenance of stability, and the suppression of dissidents.
In fact, every continent had such a palace. It was just that it was not as conspicuous to outsiders. They were all great forces with a long history. On the surface, they looked like immortals and had a noble demeanor. However, this was just a facade. If any orthodoxy wanted to survive, there would definitely be a group of people who would do the dirty work. The scope of their attacks was also very wide. Theft, illegal immigration, murder, sexual sacrifice, evil cults, and so on.
In an ancient world, there would definitely be no lack of ancient occupations. The more glorious it looked on the surface, the more dirty it was behind the scenes. This was the human race, and it was a matter of two sides of the same coin.
Every day, countless news from all over the continent would be gathered, and then divided into categories. There would be people in charge of sorting out the main and secondary matters, and the degree of threat to the Yellow Hall Continent. Then, they would use this to decide the countermeasures and the level of handling.
Such a large continent had a terrifying amount of information. If it wasn't for the fact that the brains of cultivators were already different from ordinary people, they would probably be unable to handle such a large amount of work.
The cultivators that were willing to come here were all cultivators that weren't willing to go to various parts of the continent to guard an area and nurture new people. They were cultivators that were more hot-blooded, had more pursuits, and were more willing to do some complicated and difficult dangerous work for the sect. Most of them were comparatively younger, filled with enthusiasm, and possessed strength that was comparatively more outstanding.
Even if they wanted to do the dirty work, not everyone was able to do it. If they didn't have some ability, they were afraid that they would fall into a dirty pit and make a fool of themselves.
The matters of the continent were decided by the Jin Dan, and this principle would not change. It was the same for the Yellow Hall Continent, the same for Xiao Yao You, and the entire Zhou Xian Upper Realm … Even further, it was the same for the Blue Sky Continent and the Five Rings Continent!
It was a very normal choice. When cultivators were able to roam the void, who would still pay attention to such trivial matters in the Upper Realm?
In a room on the second floor, it was simple and exquisite. A figure sat facing the window. The scenery outside the window was picturesque, and the scenery inside the window was picturesque. Enna's curves, and her long black hair was simply tied up. Just from looking at her back, it would arouse endless desire in people. They wanted to see just what kind of devastatingly beautiful woman she was.
The woman was very busy, and this room was obviously not a private boudoir. Just the stone table that was a few feet wide showed the heavy tone of this place, and it seemed to be somewhat incompatible with the beauty beside the stone table.
There were piles of jade slips on the stone table. Every time the woman picked up a jade slip, she would sweep it with her Divine Sense and make an initial judgment of the contents of the jade slip. After that, they would be placed into a simple rack at the side. Most of them would be classified as useless and would be destroyed after being stored for over a year. After all, these things actually took up a lot of space.
A small portion of them would be classified as pending. In other words, they were temporarily unable to make an accurate judgment, and they would be stored for 10 years.
The highest standard was handling and emergency, but in the Yellow Hall Continent, it was rare for there to be a single emergency in a year. Instead, there were many matters that needed to be handled, and the cultivators below would be arranged to head to various places according to the priority.
This was the information sorting center of the Yellow Hall Continent. It received the reports, monthly reports, annual reports, or daily reports of sudden incidents from the various cultivators on guard in the entire Yellow Hall Continent. All sorts of information of various sizes were gathered here, and the threat level was divided before appropriate decisions were made.
What was something that the local cultivators on guard had the authority to deal with? What was something that the cultivators on guard in the Xuanyuan Continent carried out jointly? What was something that required the small vestibule to dispatch a specialized Jin Dan?
Once a world had existed for a long time, its orthodoxy would be stable, and its rule would be unified, so there would naturally be a place like this.
To the Jin Dan, it was indeed a principle to deal with its own troubles. But there were some troubles that didn't require the Yellow Hall Mountain to deal with for the personal affairs of the Jin Dan Continent! How could such a large continent not have a place that coordinated the overall situation?
But the Huangting Daoism wouldn't admit the existence of this place, even if it really did exist. So it only had a name, and the front mountain of the Yellow Hall Mountain was referred to as the small vestibule.
Time silently flowed by, and the monotonous work didn't cause that beautiful figure to slack off in the slightest. Even if this kind of dullness wasn't something that every cultivator could endure, and it wasn't beneficial to their cultivation, but some people were different.
A woman that was focused was also exceptionally beautiful.
A delicate and charming head stuck out from behind the door. This was another kind of beauty, and there was only one word that could describe this face — fairy!
"Big Sister Bing, let's go admire the flowers at the back of the mountain?"
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