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Chapter 326 Secular
Apart from Yuan Zhixia, who was dressed as a white-collar worker, there was a muscleman over two meters tall, wearing a leather jacket and a hood, with a muscular physique. His ID was [Demon Slayer Dark Falcon] [Lv30]

Li Sheng had an impression of this ID. He was a cadre of the Monster League Guild, and his fighting style was known for its bloody and violent style.

Well... it's okay, at least he's a Lv30 fighting-type warrior, so he doesn't have to worry about Zhongtian Beiji tripping him up or playing dirty tricks on him.

There is another one, with regular features, handsome looks, wearing a well-fitting suit, and his ID is [Defender·Justice] [Lv15].

Judging from the title of this defense attorney, it is likely that he is a lawyer in the real world, just like Howard and Haye on the opposite side?
"Which guild are you from? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Dark Falcon glanced at Justice and asked, his voice becoming deep and hoarse after being blocked by the blood-red leather hood.

"I am from the [Six Combinations and Eight Desolations] Guild. I worked as a legal practitioner in the real world for a while."

Zhengyi was quite nervous. The [Six Directions and Eight Desolations] he belonged to was a small guild with less than fifteen people. The guild leader was only Lv26, which was not comparable to the cadres of a large guild like Dark Falcon.

"Don't be nervous. You've studied law in the real world, so you'll have to contribute to this mission. I'll cover you in other areas."

An Falcon patted Zhengyi's shoulder with his palm, which was as big as a palm leaf fan and covered with scars, almost causing the latter to stumble and fall to the ground.

Both sides were in place, and as if it was designed by the system, there was a knock on the study door at this moment.

Squeak.

The door opened, and two Taoist children with smiling faces walked in. They bowed and said, "The eight gentlemen have just been resurrected, and they may not understand the situation yet. Please be patient, and we will take you to your respective lounges."

Everyone looked at each other and followed quietly.

The study itself was built on a steep cliff, with a narrow wooden suspension bridge outside that loomed in the clouds.

The bridge was covered with barriers to block the strong winds from the sky. Through the misty clouds, one could see a waterfall that literally plunged 3,000 feet, and a large-scale complex of buildings built on a steep mountain in the distance.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the world view of fantasy cultivation. The extraordinary power fluctuations emanating from the two little Taoist children who are no more than ten years old are equivalent to the Lv10 level, which can hang up and beat the evil ghosts in ordinary horror movies.

They talked and laughed, jumped and skipped along the way, completely ignoring the terrifying height they were at in the clouds.

"Qingming, I have already reached the tenth level of foundation building, while you are still at the eighth level. Master taught me just last month that now that Buzhou Mountain is broken and the sky is connected to the earth, the spiritual energy flowing down from the upper realm is extremely precious, and every bit of it must be cherished."

"I'm not a genius like you, Zihong. I've tried my best, okay? Yesterday I meditated for four hours to breathe in and out spiritual energy."

"Four hours are not enough. You don't know that the firewood room is preparing to recruit five new Taoist children. As soon as the news was announced, the lower-level monks in the fifteen countries and nearly a hundred provinces in the lower realm went crazy. More than 100,000 people competed for five places. Princes and princesses, sect saints, Confucian and Taoist prodigies all came to apply to be firewood boys. Among them was even a small sect leader in his seventies or eighties with white hair and beard."

The little Taoist boy called Zihong said earnestly: "What are they doing this for? Isn't it to stay in the fairy palace forever and eat a portion of fairy food?
Our Immortal Court is at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, closest to the sea of ​​spiritual energy, and has the Taichu Jue technique. The conditions for cultivation are already top-notch.

Your grandfather and my grandfather used to be judges of the Ministry of Thunder in the Immortal Court. But when it came to our parents’ generation, they couldn’t enter the ministry or the hall and could only enter the bureau.

If you and I don't work hard, sooner or later we will be eliminated by those geniuses from the lower world who practice without regard for their lives.
You can only be a guest elder in a mortal sect, or a national teacher in a small country or something like that."

In a world like this where the power level is obviously high, it is never too cautious. The players followed behind, listening carefully to the conversation between the two Taoist children, and thinking quickly.

The good news is that this world seems to have clear "secular" rules, even the civil service exam has them, and they are very competitive. The bad news is that it seems to be too secular.

What if some charming and charming fairy sister takes a fancy to Li Sheng and asks him to accompany her for one night in exchange for using her family background to solve the case?
That's really hard to decide.

While thinking, everyone crossed the suspension bridge and came to the fork in the road on the other side. Two groups of people, one on the left and one on the right, led by the Taoist children, went to their respective lounges.

It's called a lounge, but it's actually more like a scripture library. The shelves are filled with a vast sea of ​​legal books, ranging from criminal law to civil law, economic law, environmental law, and litigation law.

Yuan Zhixia casually pulled out a book on environmental law. In addition to protecting water, oceans, forests, cultural relics, nature reserves, etc., it also emphasized that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also a kind of natural resource.

Any illegal collection of spiritual energy will be regarded as the most serious destruction of the environment, with a minimum sentence of 100 years in prison and a maximum sentence of execution by thunder.

This is quite strange. In the general world of cultivating immortals, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like the ether in ancient Greek philosophy, omnipresent. Some blessed places are even richer in it.

The only thing a monk needs to worry about is how to improve the efficiency of collecting and utilizing spiritual energy.

And in this world, spiritual energy is more like a non-renewable resource like oil?
"The four lawyers please wait for a moment. Lord Xiaoshui's car will be here soon."

The little Taoist boy named Zihong smiled and said, "I will take my leave first."

"Hold on,"

Li Sheng raised his hand and said, "Your Excellency said before that we have just been resurrected. What does this mean?"

The killing field system will "correct" the indigenous people's perception of the player. As long as the player does not do anything too outrageous or say something too strange (such as taking out the photo of the third generation of General Jin on the Trisolaran planet and trying to scare the Trisolarans to death by flying in the air for three days),
They will be simply ignored by the indigenous people.

Otherwise, with his leather-clad, muscular killer look, An Falcon would have been regarded as a heretic and killed long ago.

"Oh, this."

The little Taoist boy did not doubt him and answered directly: "You were all famous lawyers and jurists in the human world during your lifetime.

After death, his soul was taken in by the Immortal Court, and for a hundred years, he remained in an unconscious state, handling miscellaneous affairs for the Immortal Court and settling some legal disputes between the monks in the lower world.

Because this divorce case has a significant impact, the Immortal Venerable has used lotus roots as a body to reshape your bodies."

The Taoist boy spoke in a normal tone, with no sense of guilt at all for enslaving the souls of mortals after death, making them work for nothing for a hundred years, and then having to continue working after their resurrection.

Uh. Just for this worldview, it seems normal.

If mortals sell the right to use their souls after death to the Immortal Court, perhaps they can bring a chance for immortal cultivation to their descendants.

Most people can’t even find a place to kneel if they want to.

(End of this chapter)