I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Mu Wanyi also stayed to watch the performance with Zhao Kangping. She threw out a flying boat, which hovered in the air above the stage, about five or six feet above the ground.

There were tables, chairs and tea sets on the deck, and they sat on each side.

The two of them drank tea while watching the performance below and chatted casually, but the subject of a woman's age was taboo after all.

Even though she was over three hundred years old, she still wanted him to treat her like an eighteen-year-old fairy. So, in order to correct him, she even twisted his ears.

"Ouch, it hurts. There are so many people here. It would be bad if someone saw us." Zhao Kangping begged for mercy.

Mu Wanyi released her hand, but she didn't let him go: "What are you afraid of? It's so high up here, most people can't see it."

"So what if I saw it? I know my limits."

Fairy Yuexia then made tea for her junior brother and herself. She said, "You have officially become the city lord. You must not let your guard down. You will be busy from now on. Now that this mess has been handed over to you, if you don't handle it well, I'm afraid you will still face criticism from some people."

It was indeed a mess. Chuanliu City had suffered two riots. Not to mention the loss of life, the property loss was also quite serious.

"I know." At the beginning, Zhao Kangping really wanted to be a hands-off boss.

But people's ideas change over time. Especially after he and his senior sister became a Taoist partner in private, he began to think about helping her solve her problems.

Through Dongfang Jingrou's introduction, he came into contact with some of the affairs under the jurisdiction of the city lord, which were indeed quite complicated in all aspects.

But Chuanliu City is very important to the Ziyang Holy Land, as several large families with many seats in the Council of Elders are located here.

As long as the city lords here come from these families, they can further provide blood transfusions for their forces through their influence.

This situation will change after Zhao Kangping takes over Chuanliu City.

After becoming the city lord, he will introduce a series of policies that are beneficial to the Holy Lord faction and make drastic changes to the framework left by his predecessors.

But a problem arises here: how should he balance the time he spends on cultivation and doing things?

He is a monk. If he spends too much time on managing the city, it will definitely delay his practice.

But since he became the lord of Chuanliu City, he still had to take responsibility.

Fortunately, he has external assistance that can speed up his practice.

Whether it is his Pure Yang Holy Body or his senior sister's Yin Charming Body, both are special physiques that can greatly enhance dual cultivation.

Moreover, his Yin-Yang Twin Sutra can be boosted once more, taking it to a higher level.

That’s right, now the way he improves his cultivation is mainly relying on women, that is, dual cultivation.

At this moment, a group of gorgeous figures flew onto the stage.

"These appear to be the Twelve Beautiful Shadows Musical Instruments of the Miaoyin Sect. There are exactly twelve women and twelve kinds of musical instruments."

Zhao Kangping recognized the people on the stage.

They play a variety of instruments together, which has a bit of a symphony feel.

Qianqian also said that she wanted to compete with a female cultivator in music theory. How could she do that in a twelve-to-one competition?

He's still a bit of a wait-and-see kind of guy.

"The atmosphere of Miaoyin Sect is not as good as before." Mu Wanyi made such an evaluation after just glancing at the stage.

Zhao Kangping didn't react immediately. He asked in confusion, "Why do you think so?"

The twelve fairies on the stage were all top-notch beauties, each in their most stunning form, like flowers vying for brilliance. They were a delight to behold, though their clothes were a little flimsy.

It is winter now, but the snow that fell in the city has not completely melted yet.

Although immortal cultivators are not afraid of cold or heat, the collars of these fairies are still a little open, and the snowy ravines are faintly visible.

After a brief moment of recollection, Saint Zi Yang said, "I remember when I was a Saint, the Miaoyin Sect was filled with pure and innocent girls. The Saint of the Miaoyin Sect at that time was a cold and elegant woman, but it's a pity that her beauty was cut short. It's been so long that I've even forgotten her name. I only remember that the Miaoyin Sect changed after her death."

"I can sense that the twelve women on the stage have lost their vital essence. Each one is dressed like a demon woman, and there are some traces of practicing seductive skills on their bodies."

After being reminded by his senior sister, Zhao Kangping also noticed it.

The twelve beauties of Miaoyin Sect were performing their music while also displaying their charms. All the male cultivators were completely mesmerized and stared at them with their eyes wide open.

The music they played was quite cheerful, but mixed with some unpleasant sentiments. In such a refined place, they actually resorted to such tricks.

"What? Do you like this?" Mu Wanyi asked Zhao Kangping sinisterly.

Zhao Kangping quickly turned his head and denied it, "Of course not. They are just vulgar people."

The twelve beauties on the stage were indeed stunning, but compared to the women beside him, they were really not good enough.

Mu Wanyi took a sip of tea and said, "Ever since that person became the leader of Miaoyin Sect, the Miaoyin Sect has also developed some shady businesses."

"Don't be fooled by the glamorous appearance of these fairies on the stage, but their nights can be sold."

She said it bluntly, and disgust showed on her face.

This is almost the same as a chicken in the mortal world, except that it costs a lot of spirit stones.

"This Miaoyin Sect has really fallen into depravity. It's almost like a brothel. I remember it wasn't like this before." Zhao Kangping had no prior knowledge of this sect.

Although he had heard of it occasionally before, he didn't care and didn't understand it in depth.

If I had known that they were such a sect, I would definitely not have let Liu Fucai invite them.

Maybe their performance here was just a side event, as there were many talented disciples from the sects with good conditions among the guests here.

A casual romance not only pleased the talented disciples but also provided these women with more income and topics for conversation. After returning to the sect, they could boast to their fellow disciples about the in-depth conversations they had with the talented disciples.

The casual cultivators or mortals in the square watched with great interest, as these were high-quality fairies that they could not normally come into contact with.

I didn't expect them to come and watch such a performance, not only for free, but also to pay with spirit stones. This is definitely a huge profit. I can brag about it to my friends when I go back.

Zhao Kangping glanced at the audience again. Many young male cultivators were staring blankly. Occasionally, a few female cultivators would be seen twisting their ears or pinching the soft flesh on their waists to teach their fellow cultivators a lesson.

Because of Senior Sister's Moonlight Domain, it was a dark environment here. Coincidentally, Liu Fucai's team had also prepared the lighting equipment when they were setting up the stage.

Using special formations, various styles of lighting effects can be activated.

With the cooperation of lights, this is not only an auditory feast, but also enhances the visual enjoyment.

As the music played on the field, the audience cheered.

It makes this place look like a bar or disco.

The musical level of the Twelve Beauty Film Studio can only be said to be above the passing line, and their means of attracting people are mostly combined with their charm.

This is an evil way, at least in the practice of music, this is not the right way.

Zhao Kangping frowned as he watched. He had learned from his senior sister that the Twelve Beautiful Shadows Music House had a bad reputation behind the scenes. Inviting them to perform was indeed a bit of a loss of face.

In such a formal occasion, the girl groups invited to perform turned out to be socialites after they got off the stage.

I don’t know how to comment on this.

Although he is lustful, he is a serious man.

After the song ended, thunderous applause broke out in the audience.

"One more song, one more song."

"Rose Fairy, I love you."

"Rose is my wife!"

"Hey, there's someone here who wants to eat peaches. Whoever pees yellow can wake him up. Those with diabetes should step back and don't let him get a taste of the sweetness."

The audience responded enthusiastically and expressed deep enthusiasm for the Twelve Beauty Film Studio.

It's not just people on Blue Star who like to chase stars; there are similar situations in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, the program arranged by the Chuanliu City Lord's Mansion, the organizer, only included one piece of music. If they were to perform an extra set, subsequent performances would have to be postponed, which was inappropriate. After all, everyone's time was precious, and some performers had to move on to the next show after their performance. Wasting other people's time was unethical.

The people at Twelve Beautiful Film Studio also understand this.

The Rose Fairy bowed to the audience. Although she tried to cover her eyes with her hands, the sudden appearance of her chest caused screams like monkeys.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, our show ends here. If you want to see more of our performances, you can contact our Miaoyin Sect office for more information."

Fortunately, the communication jade slips in this world do not have a group function, otherwise she would probably have formed a fan group by now.

The nature of these Twelve Beauties is indeed very similar to some girl groups in previous lives, except that they only play music and do not sing.

If you can even afford the spirit stones, you can even send them to the hibiscus tent to spend the night together.

Although the audience was reluctant to part with them, they could not change their fate.

The next program was a dance performance. Although there were also several beautiful fairies, the overall quality was obviously not as good as that of the Twelve Beauties.

The audience's reaction was much calmer than before, and not many people screamed.

"The fairy just now is still more beautiful."

"Yes, yes. Do you know how to contact the Miaoyin Sect's office?"

"I remember there was one in River City, but I wonder if it's still there."

"Where is it? Take me with you."

Some people seemed to be bewitched. As soon as the twelve women left, they couldn't wait to chase after them.

This was probably the residual effect of the charm they cast, which made them still be obsessed with those female cultivators.

However, these are just some low-level cultivators. Those with higher cultivation can resist the charm of the Twelve Beauties and still stay awake.

A considerable portion of Miaoyin Sect's income comes from their music troupe. They not only have obvious performance orders, but also the hidden income that Mu Wanyi mentioned.

Zhao Kangping retracted his gaze and said, "I think Qianqian is far superior to them in terms of musical attainments. However, they not only attract people with their music, but also use seductive techniques. Anyone with a weak will would probably fall at their feet."

Junior-Martial-Sister Bai was a decent person. She loved music purely for the sake of music, without any other considerations. Unlike these twelve beautiful women, he felt that these women were unworthy of being called music practitioners, but were just a bunch of vixens.

"After watching it today, it seems that the Twelve Beautiful Films Music House is not worthy of its reputation." Mu Wanyi's eyes fell on the stage, and she gave Zhao Kangping a beautiful profile.

Even though the dress she wore covered her body tightly, it couldn't hide her voluptuous and graceful figure. Her plump round buttocks in particular pressed the cushions of the chair down, causing her plump fat to overflow from the edge.

Zhao Kangping suddenly felt that watching the performance below was not as good as watching his senior sister.

Then, in his eyes, Mu Wanyi also turned her head towards him, and their eyes met. Mu Wanyi pursed her red lips and said, "You stinky junior brother, are you thinking about something awkward?"

"No." Zhao Kangping blushed and scratched his head.

However, Mu Wanyi didn't believe it: "Hey, you're still not being honest. We know each other very well. I know what you're thinking just by looking at you."

"Hey, do you want to go in and do something exciting?"

She pointed to the cabin of the flying boat.

Zhao Kangping looked at the audience and saw that his disciple and Aunt Yun were having a pleasant conversation.

Apart from Aunt Yun, there was no other person in the Nascent Soul stage in the audience, and the highest was the Spirit Transformation stage.

It is very easy for Senior Sister to conceal the movements inside the flying boat.

However, to cover it up would be like saying there's something fishy going on. He didn't think he was so shameless as to seek excitement in front of nearly ten thousand people.

"Still not."

"Tsk! You have the desire but not the guts."

"Sister, stop making trouble."

"I'm not kidding. It doesn't necessarily have to be a real gun. I can use my mouth."

Senior sister is indeed a nympho. With so many people around, he felt a little embarrassed, but she boldly brought it up.

Although their conversation would not be spread out, she was too bold to speak out.

I don't believe you, Zhao won't have the final say after entering. It must be more than just a superficial understanding, it must be a profound and easy-to-understand one.

The female driver was a bit too outspoken.

But this is precisely the proof of their good relationship.

The senior sister would always tell him some dirty jokes in private, but sometimes they were not just jokes, and he would be overwhelmed by her while talking.

Zhao Kangping didn't respond to her immediately and looked at the stage again.

At this time, the performer on stage was a young master from a middle-class family. He was painting with a large brush that was like a spear.

The stage was covered with a huge piece of white paper. The young man's painting technique was very unique. He was not simply painting on paper.

He seemed to have incorporated some spearmanship into his painting movements, and he was wielding the brush like a spear.

The spear swung like the wind left traces on the paper, gradually outlining the lines of a landscape painting.

The splashed ink dots are not meaningless, but are embellishments on the picture, or even some brilliant brushstrokes.