Chapter 914 Everything Is His

Liu Gaoyuan stared at Lin Bingchun's half-smiley face, and felt a chill in his heart. That smile seemed to hide endless meaning, which made him completely unsure.

He secretly wondered: Could it be that Lin Bingchun's thoughts were not what he had guessed?

With this thought, he felt a little unsure about what Lin Bingchun was thinking.

For a moment, the meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The other clan leaders looked at each other, all at a loss, and no one was sure how to break the deadlock.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Liu Gaoyuan's forehead. He laughed dryly twice, and the laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the silence. He waved his hand and said, "General, please don't misunderstand. My Liu family is loyal to Longqing City and has absolutely no selfish motives.

Since Longqing City has taken root in Wanxiang Domain, the spiritual mines outside the city should be shared by everyone.

We seized those spiritual mines, but we also want to find a long-term development path for the immortal cultivators in the city, and we have no other intentions.

Everything is up to the general to decide. Liu is willing to serve you and go through fire and water without hesitation."

When the other clan leaders heard this, they hurriedly followed suit, with a bit of urgency and panic in their voices, as if they were afraid that if they were a step slower, they would be regarded by Lin Bingchun as having bad intentions.

Lin Bingchun's eyes were cold and swept slowly across everyone's faces. Wherever he went, everyone felt like a thorn in their backs.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Liu Gaoyuan: "Patriarch Liu, do you know how to write the word death?"

When Liu Gaoyuan heard this, his legs softened in fear, as if the strength supporting his body was instantly taken away.

He fell to his knees with a "thump", his face instantly turned pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, just like beads that had broken off the string.

He said in a trembling voice: "General... General, Liu knows I'm wrong, please spare my life!"

Seeing this, the other clan leaders dared not hesitate at all, and knelt down one after another, begging for mercy in unison.

For a moment, the meeting room was filled with panic and anxiety, as if a storm was coming.

Lin Bingchun looked at them coldly for a long time before he slowly spoke: "This Wanxiang Domain is not a place where you can do whatever you want.

I was able to break through to the fusion realm thanks to the help of fellow Daoist Chen Ze, and it was also his work to move Longqing City here.

And everything in this Wanxiang Domain is his, even this Longqing City.

If you still want to live a stable life in Longqing City, it is best to put away those thoughts that you shouldn't have, do your best for the development of Longqing City, and don't be smart and try to calculate.

Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless."

Liu Gaoyuan and others nodded repeatedly, regretting in their hearts, secretly glad that Lin Bingchun only gave a verbal warning today and didn't take it seriously.

I am even more glad that they just had some thoughts and haven't put them into action yet. It's also good that Lin Bingchun told them the truth, so that they can stop in time.

At this moment, they woke up from their dream, knowing that this place was not comparable to the outside world, and everything in the Wanxiang Domain belonged to that mysterious great power.

Even Lin Bingchun, who had reached the fusion realm, did not dare to overstep his boundaries in front of him.

Seeing the fearful look of the crowd, Lin Bingchun waved his hand slightly, his expression slightly relieved: "Get up, remember what I said today, and don't do it again."

Everyone stood up tremblingly, as if they had been pardoned, and dared not breathe, like a group of frightened quails.

Lin Bingchun sat back in the main seat, tapping the armrest with his fingers, and fell into deep thought.

The primary dilemma facing Longqing City now is the lack of cultivation resources.

Without resources, how can cultivators cultivate?

If they cannot cultivate, people's hearts will inevitably be unstable.

If people's hearts are in chaos, turmoil will follow one after another, which is no different from a high-rise building with an unstable foundation that may collapse at any time.

After a moment of silence, Lin Bingchun raised his head, his eyes swept over everyone again, and slowly said: "I will solve the problem of cultivation resources, you don't need to worry about it.

At present, we should first deal with the affairs in the city properly to ensure that the people can live and work in peace and that the cultivators can cultivate with peace of mind.

The major families need to cooperate with the City Lord's Mansion to rectify the business in the city, regulate the market order, and strictly prohibit the actions of raising prices and hoarding.

As for the allocation of cultivation resources, I will work out a fair and reasonable plan after discussing with fellow Taoist Chen Ze."

Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard it. At this moment, they dared not have any objections, and only hoped to get through this disaster safely.

After everyone left, Lin Bingchun sat alone in the meeting room, frowning, and fell into deeper contemplation.

He was thinking about how to discuss the cultivation resources outside the city with Chen Ze.

Lin Xiaoqing listened quietly to her father's calm command in the back hall, full of pride.

She knew that with her father around, Longqing City would have a backbone, and no matter how difficult the future was, it would be able to get through it.

Lin Xiaoqing walked out of the back hall, moved lightly, gently patted Lin Bingchun's shoulders, and said softly: "Dad, don't work too hard, your health is important. There are so many things in Longqing City, so you have to take it easy."

Lin Bingchun held his daughter's hand and smiled with relief: "Qing'er, don't worry, your father knows what's going on. Longqing City is our foundation, and we must manage it well.

I just hope that these families can understand the pros and cons as soon as possible, and don't drag their feet and miss the big things."

Lin Xiaoqing nodded obediently. Although she was still young, she knew that the situation in Longqing City was complicated now, and everything required her father's hard work.

"Dad, I believe in you, and I believe that our Longqing City will definitely get better and better."

Lin Bingchun patted Lin Xiaoqing's hand gently, and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression moved, and he looked at the sky outside the City Lord's Mansion.

I saw a streak of light passing by, like a falling meteor, heading straight for the meeting hall at an astonishing speed.

Lin Bingchun stood up instantly and looked at the person with a stern look: "Why are you so panicked?"

After the man landed, he saluted hastily and looked panicked, as if facing a formidable enemy: "General, it's bad, a large number of foreign cultivators have arrived at the gate of the city. Judging from their posture, they seem to have bad intentions."

"You have bad intentions?" Lin Bingchun frowned, full of doubts.

He still knew the origins of these immortal cultivators in the Wanxiang Domain.

It was impossible for Chen Ze to let these immortal cultivators run amok in the Wanxiang Domain.

There must be a reason for these immortal cultivators to suddenly come to Longqing City.

"How many of them are there?"

The guard said with a slightly trembling voice: "General, there are many of them, roughly estimated to be hundreds.

The cultivation strength is uneven, and it seems that there are people from all realms.

Moreover, there are many existences with terrifying auras among them.

Commander Lin said that they should all be strong in the distraction realm.

At this time, Commander Lin was confronting them. "

Lin Xiaoqing's face changed slightly, and she looked at her father worriedly, "Dad, what should we do?"

Lin Bingchun looked calm and patted Lin Xiaoqing's hand gently to reassure her, "I'll go over and take a look first."

Lin Bingchun appeared in the sky above the city gate in a flash, overlooking the group of immortal cultivators with unknown intentions below.

He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the majestic aura of a strong man in the Fusion Realm. His clothes rustled in the wind, like a god of war coming down to earth, which was intimidating.

With the power of one person, he suppressed the entire audience.