As soon as Jiang Yang arrived, before he could say a word, he looked at the people in the room. With a "pop", several people knelt down and kowtowed in front of everyone.
"Thank you, Master Jiang, for your life-saving grace!"
These people are all survivors of Zhennanguan.
"Forehead......."
Jiang Yang swallowed hard and hurried forward to help a few people up: "You're welcome, please get up quickly..."
"Is Master Jiang alive?"
"Fake corpse?"
"ghost......"
Everyone wiped their eyes hard and looked carefully.
Wasn't Headmaster Jiang buried under Zhennanguan with King Tiger?
Why are you alive again?
After the surprise, it was a great surprise!
Head Jiang is not dead!
Not dead!
————
It took a long time for everyone to recover from this situation. Just now, their whole bodies were trembling. After all, in their understanding, Jiang Yang and the Tiger King died together and were already dead long ago.
The news that Jiang Yang was still alive had only been known to a few people before, and it had not spread widely.
"Jiang Yang, you are still alive?"
Liu Yong spit out a mouthful of blood and was almost beaten to death. In disbelief, he covered his sunken chest and slowly stood up.
"Of course he's alive!"
Suddenly a strong voice came from the door.
Looking around, everyone saw Zhao Juan, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, appearing at the door.
Zhao Jun's eyes were like daggers, staring at Liu Yong fiercely:
"Come here, let me capture him and behead him in public three days later to comfort the souls of the twenty thousand monks who died in the battle!"
"How dare you!" Liu Yong was completely panicked and retreated subconsciously.
"Why don't I dare!" Zhao Jun shook his sleeve, slipped the scroll from inside, and unfolded it to read: "Liu Yong of Shuxian Sect has been found to be an accomplice of Shen Tucheng and shall be executed immediately!"
It is also stamped with the seal of Governor Yan, which was stamped by Governor Yan himself.
"Impossible, impossible, you framed me..." Liu Yong was instantly grabbed by the arms of two petty officials. He was frightened and angry, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"I framed you? Didn't you just rely on the fact that I will never come to Juxian Town again, so you dared to be so presumptuous? I also told you that I will still be in Juxian Town in the future!" Zhao Jun said loudly, waving
He waved his sleeves and asked people to take Liu Yong down.
Beheaded in public three days later!
It is not a pity to die for such a villain!
After Liu Yong was taken down, the room instantly became quiet.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised. Firstly, Master Jiang was still alive, and secondly, Zhao Juan would still be in Juxian Town in the future, which made everyone feel at ease.
It's just that there was a problem for a while about who sat in the first place.
Zhao Jun is an official and should sit in the first place, but everyone subconsciously hopes that Master Jiang will sit there. The two of them could not refuse, and finally someone came up with a great idea and added another chair soon.
As a result, Zhao Juan and Jiang Yang became roommates!
After exchanging a few words of greetings, Jiang Yang told the story of how he escaped from death at the strong request of everyone, and Zhao Jun also told Jiang Yang's heroic feat of angrily beheading King Jing in the capital.
Jiang Yang's status in everyone's hearts has risen again.
"Okay, let's get down to business!" Zhao Juan pressed his hand down to tell everyone to quiet down.
This gathering is not here to hear about Jiang Yang's feats, but because we have important matters.
After everyone calmed down, Zhao Juan cleared his throat, holding a few pages of paper in his hand like a veteran cadre, and read out: "The purpose of inviting various sects to gather this time is to follow up on the development issues of our Juxian Town.
"
"In the battle of Zhennanguan, we all died in Juxian Town, 23,568 monks, including Guan Kui and Master Guan..." Speaking of this, Zhao Juan sighed deeply
.At that time, he wrongly blamed Guan Kuitong, but unfortunately this mistake could never be made up for.
"Juxian Town has lost more than 70% of its combat power, and Juxian Town as a whole has regressed for more than ten years..."
Juxian Town was originally a small place, and 20,000 monks were nothing in other places. But for Juxian Town, it was suddenly empty of people. There used to be hundreds of sects, but now according to rough statistics, only thirty or forty are left.
The sect's vitality can be said to be severely damaged.
"As you all know, now we are no longer under the jurisdiction of Western Shu, but are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but..."
Having said this, Zhao Jun motioned for everyone to look behind him. The clerk pulled the rope, and a map rolled on the wall slowly unfolded.
Zhao Jun stood up, holding a pointer in his hand, pointing to the location of Wushan County on the map, and then pointed to the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty thousands of miles away: "Everyone, let's see, Wushan County is one county away from the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Extremely far away, our Wushan County is equivalent to an enclave, surrounded by counties in Western Shu..."
Everyone nodded. In fact, they couldn't figure out what kind of wishful thinking Da Zhou had.
They wanted Western Shu to cede a county in Wushan to Zhou Dynasty.
No matter how you look at it, other nearby counties are more suitable.
If the two countries go to war, Wushan County will be the first target of Xishu to be destroyed.
"We have offended Emperor Shu because of King Jing. If Emperor Shu fails to protect him, he will destroy our Wushan County one day. We are just a piece of fat in his mouth."
"So, the top priority is to strengthen yourself and prepare for a rainy day!"
"As long as you are strong enough, you won't be afraid of the Emperor Shu's covetation!"
After hearing this, everyone nodded and agreed.
It is no longer possible to ease the relationship with Emperor Shu.
There will definitely be a war between the two sides in the future.
At this time, someone stood up and expressed his question: "Mr. Zhao, we all understand what you mean, but now our Juxian Town is short of personnel, where can we find people?"
Population has always been a big issue. The first indispensable resource for local development is population.
Zhao Jun waved his hand, told the man to sit down, and said calmly: "You don't have to worry too much about this issue. Sheriff Yan has already learned about the situation in our Juxian Town. Soon, Sheriff Yan will mobilize the population from other places."
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, new questions were raised from time to time, and Zhao Juan answered them one by one. If he could not answer them immediately, he would also write them down in his notebook.
Time passed quickly and the sun was getting higher.
Seeing that everyone stopped asking questions, Xiong Miaoyun coughed lightly and reminded Zhao Juan.
Zhao Juan took a sip of water and seemed to be making a difficult decision.
After a while, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly said: "Nowadays, Juxian Town is in dire straits and is waiting for reconstruction. It is a good time to rebuild. However, if the various sects continue to fight over each other as before, they will only end up with nothing."
A loss-making outcome for all parties.”
"Why don't you take advantage of today and let me make the decision, talk things out, and re-establish the regulations. This is what I think. In the future, how about we abandon the differences between sects, help each other, and share resources?"
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.
Abandon sectarian distinctions?
Wouldn't that mean abandoning the inheritance of each sect?
This is absolutely impossible.
Helping each other and sharing resources is okay.
The inheritance of each sect must not be lost.
This is passed down from the older generation.
If they disappear because of this, how can they have the face to see their ancestors?
Jiang Yang frowned and looked at Zhao Juan next to him, he was so confused... This was not something Zhao Juan could say. Zhao Juan had expressed his ideals in public before.
A hundred schools of thought contend! A hundred flowers bloom!
"Well... Mr. Zhao may not have expressed it clearly, which caused misunderstandings among the heads and elders." Xiong Miaoyun spoke immediately the next moment and hurriedly explained: "Sir Zhao does not mean to ask everyone to abandon the sect's inheritance.
, everyone, please don’t think wrongly... Instead, Head Jiang will take the lead, recruit people and materials, and establish the Juxian Sect."
"Juxian Sect?" Everyone's eyebrows were concave in an inverted eight shape, and they looked at Jiang Yang, who had been silent all this time.
Jiang Yang was also confused, what the heck is Juxian Sect? Didn't they mention this beforehand? What does Xiong Miaoyun mean?
In the following time, Xiong Miaoyun fully demonstrated what it means to be a strong woman!
Explain to everyone the matters related to the "Juxian Sect".
Juxian Sect, a temporarily established sect.
Jiang Yang serves as the head of the Juxian Sect, and other families can send people over. The position of elder is reserved.
The Gathering Immortals are equivalent to providing a platform for communication. Here, some people will teach the method of alchemy, and there will also be people who will teach the method of making talismans, refining weapons, etc.
If you want to learn, you can sign up to participate, but you have to pay a certain tuition fee. The tuition fee is not too high and ordinary disciples can afford it.
"Every sect leader and elder should know that Shangguanfeng of Qingyuan Temple is the champion of Wushan County Alchemy Competition. At that time, Shangguanfeng will offer alchemy courses in Juxian Sect. At the same time, you also know that our Giant Bear Sect Alchemy
We are the only one in Juxian Town, and the weapons we make are cheap and easy to use. The elders of my Giant Bear Sect will also offer weapon refining courses in Juxian Sect."
Bai Ying spoke at the right time: "Our Eagle Claw Sect has reached a consensus with Head Jiang, and we will also open certain courses at that time..."
Everyone held their chins and thought.
"Wouldn't you suffer a big loss by doing this?" someone asked.
Selfless dedication?
Is there such a person in the world?
Xiong Miaoyun had long expected that someone would ask this question and replied: "Of course there are restrictions. Disciples who join the Juxian Sect must stay for three years and are not allowed to withdraw during this period."
Three years?
It's not long, it's not long, it's not short, it's short.
But being able to send disciples to the Juxian Sect to learn alchemy and weapon refining methods is what everyone dreams of.
Each sect has its own strengths and weaknesses.
If we can learn from each other's strong points and make up for our shortcomings, our family will surely reach a higher level within a few years.
This is a good thing!
However, someone suddenly thought...what if these disciples don't come back after completing their studies? Wouldn't it be given to the Juxian Sect disciples in vain?