In the entire Jiuzhou world, there are not 10,000 or 8,000 organizations in the world. Basically, small sects rise and fall every day.

According to the status of the world and martial arts, it can be roughly divided into four levels:

Top forces, there are peerless masters in the organization, or have peerless master inheritance. First-class masters are the main combat power of the organization, and their sphere of influence radiates to the entire world. Organizations of this level include Shaolin, Wudang, Sun and Moon Sect, imperial royal family, etc.

First-class forces have produced peerless masters, but they have experienced great changes, resulting in the severance of inheritance. First-class experts are already the organization's storefront, with the strongest combat power, and their sphere of influence is in one or more provinces, such as the Five Mountains, the Beggars' Sect, Emei, Kunlun, etc.

Second-rate forces, first-class experts are out of reach. Second-rate good players are the norm. Forces do not leave the mansion, such as Luoyang Jindao Wang Family, Zhengzhou Liuhemen, Donghai Haisha Gang, Pai Gang, etc.

In the last level, third-rate warriors are all masters. Local emperors in local counties can only act as powerful locally. There are many such forces that are not in the world.

The last-minute forces make a living by collecting protection fees, and by the way, they guard the houses and provide escorts to deliver goods. When they have no money, they pretend to be bandits and robbers.

Second-rate forces are different. They must have a stable source of wealth under their command. One or more rows in the footsteps of the car and ship shops, either occupying minerals, or collecting goods from south to north, and of course, they also charge protection fees for other small forces within their sphere of influence.

First-class forces are spreading across the province, and all other forces in the province must provide them with them, or occupy a certain proportion of dry shares, etc. It can be said that there is no limit to first-class forces.

As for the top forces, their power has spread all over the world, and the source of money is even more. It would be better not to mention it.

The Huashan Sect's sphere of influence is Shaanxi, and all small and medium-sized forces in the entire Shaanxi are relying on their breath to survive. It can be said that as long as they are in Shaanxi, the Huashan Sect is more effective than the Shaanxi governor.

Recently, all small and medium-sized forces in Shaanxi have received a convening order from the Huashan Sect.

The leaders of all small and medium-sized forces in Shaanxi did not dare to neglect them, and immediately arranged affairs, and brought their confidants from all over the province, gathered in Huayin County one after another.

"Master Wu, I have long admired you!"

"President Li, it's been a long time since I was gone, it's been awesome recently!"

"Master Wanmen, you are polite!"

In a manor in the suburbs of Huayin, there are crowds of people. Those who know each other and those who don’t know each other greet each other. Those who have hatred will force their hatred and dare not cause trouble.

As noon approached, the servant outside the door shouted loudly: "The Second Master Linghu is here!"

In the hall, the noisy crowd immediately calmed down. When he turned to look at the location of the back hall, he saw a young man wearing Huashan standard clothes strode over with a cynical smile on his face.

Everyone knew that this was Linghu Chong and Erye Linghu, the second disciple of Huashan Sect. They all stepped forward and approached and said hello:

"The second master is here. I have met the second master in Wan Song, Xia Shenquan Sect!"

"Li Yiyong down Ruyi Tower, met the second master!"

“Below…”

Linghu Chong kept saying "good" and "good". In fact, he didn't remember any of these people's names.

After being driven down the mountain by Chen Hengzhi that time, he knew the huge gap between them and was taught by Yue Buqun's "The Great Sun Sword Art", Linghu Chong calmed down his playfulness and worked hard to practice. Finally, a month ago, he successfully opened up the Yangwei meridian, one of the eight extraordinary meridians, and advanced to the ranks of first-class masters.

Yue Buqun was very relieved, and he was naturally very happy that this second disciple could cheer up and chase him up.

Therefore, the preparations for the celebration were left to Linghu Chong to lead a group of junior brothers.

Linghu Chong lined up and walked straight to the platform. After everyone sat down, he said loudly: "Welcome to Huashan. Don't say much nonsense. Many people may be confused. I don't know why my Huashan School convened everyone. I tell you, that is, my Huashan will hold a ceremony to celebrate my senior brother's successful promotion to the innate realm."

He paused, looked at the confused people below and continued, "Maybe many people don't understand what the innate realm is, and they have never heard of it. I'm right?"

"The Second Master said it well. We rough men don't know a lot of big words, and we haven't even heard of it."

"Yes, we have never heard of it."

"I'll ask the second master to explain to us."

Linghu Chong pressed his hands with false pressure. After the crowd gradually calmed down, he said, "Don't be impatient, I'll explain it to you.

The word innate was first seen in the Book of Changes.

"Yi·Gan": A great man is in harmony with the heaven and earth; in harmony with the sun and the moon, in harmony with the order of the four seasons, in harmony with the good and bad luck with the ghosts and gods, in the innate nature and the heaven does not violate it, and in the acquired heaven and the heaven will follow the heaven's time..."

Linghu Chong began to explain the scriptures and heard that the people below were drowsy. It was also good that these wild gangsters could recognize their own names. As for the practice of exercises, small sects were passed down by word of mouth and had no written records.

"The innate realm, stopping the pulse, stopping the fetus, resting the fetus, resting the stomach, and fasting, without disasters or diseases, prolonging life, and every inch of blood, flesh, skin, and bone marrow will return to the innate realm, and restore the face to the old age; therefore, it is also called the realm of realm.

For a hundred years, since the Wudang Sect’s true man, no innate real person has been born in the world. Now, my senior brother has advanced to the innate with great perseverance and great opportunities and won the world’s number one.”

Hearing this, the drowsy people below were completely awake. They couldn't understand the previous words, and they could not understand them. They could be more reborn than Zhang Zhenren's words. Now, they could not sit still.

"Second Master, is Mr. Chen enough to compete with Zhenren Zhang now?"

"Oh my God, what is Zhang Zhenren's identity? That's an immortal myth in the martial arts world, it's incredible."

"Uncle Chen 666666!"

Hey, what strange thing was mixed in?

The shock in their hearts is imaginable. After a long time of noisy, the crowd calmed down, and the heroes looked at Linghu Chong with their eyes exposed, and they became more and more respectful to the Huashan Sect.

Seeing that the shock was enough, Linghu Chong threw out the theme of gathering them here: "You are all famous figures in Shaanxi. Everyone should know that Huashan has been a road since ancient times, but this time our Huashan School wanted to hold a celebration, it was quite troublesome. The road up the mountain was rugged and dangerous and steep. Therefore, the eldest brother's intention was to build a straight road from the foot of the mountain to the side of the mountain.

This is a very large project. If it were my disciples in Huashan, it might take decades of skill.

Therefore, this time, we are summoning everyone to make the most of everyone and the rich to make the money.”

After Linghu Chong finished speaking, the heroes seemed to be in a panic.

"What? Isn't it kidding? The Huashan School wants to build a straight road to Mount Hua?"

"This...it still requires everyone to contribute money and effort?"

“What benefits can we get?”

Linghu Chong watched the reactions of these people coldly, silently remembered the people who opposed the most, and then put them on small shoes.

"Ahem!"

He coughed, and the momentum of a first-class master poured out. Everyone felt like a lonely sail in the waves, pitiful and helpless!

"Our service for my Huashan delegation will naturally not treat everyone unfairly."
Chapter completed!