Chapter 344: Mao Ding, Lord of Tianmen City

Tianmen City, inside the City Lord’s Mansion.
Mao Ding was in the study, with a stack of books in front of him, recording the documents and instructions sent by the Tiandao League in the city in the last month.
Although the nine cities of the Tiandao League are nominally nine cities, they actually do their own things.
However, some government orders still need to follow orders from the Tiandao League headquarters.
What the headquarters wants you to do, then you have to do what you must do, and you must not disobey it, otherwise the hall master of the Heavenly Dao League Shen Guantang will invite you to have tea inside the General League.
The headquarters of the Tiandao League is located in Tiandao City, the center of Zhenling Lake. The instructions on weekdays are delivered through documents.
Fortunately, the Tiandao League does not strictly control the remaining eight cities. Although the other eight city owners receive instructions every month, most of them are miscellaneous and effortless tasks.
"My Lord, someone outside the house is asking to see you!" At this moment, the voice of the guard came from outside the study.
"Who wants to see me?" Mao Ding asked subconsciously.
"The subordinates don't know, but the breath of the incoming person is the same as that of the city lord, he must be a noble immortal cultivator!" After thinking about it, the guard told the truth.
"Oh, immortal cultivator?" Mao Ding was a little surprised when he heard this, "I guess which family's direct disciple is going to experience and want to come to my Tianmen City to settle down!"
Thinking of this, he instructed the guard outside the door: "Let them go to the side hall and wait, I will be there soon!"
The guard took the order to leave, and Mao Ding thought for a while, then called a guard again and gave a whisper.
After he finished his order and told the other party to retreat, he walked towards the side hall.
City Lord's Mansion, Partial Hall.
Under the leadership of the guards, the three of Lei Yi have taken their seats.
Among them, Tiesmith Zhao took the first place in the guest seat, followed by Xuan Wuyan and Lei Yi.
Lei Yi looked at this room in surprise. It was antique, the tables, chairs and benches were made of mahogany, and there were many landscape paintings hanging on it, and there were many screens in the corners of the room.
The layout of this room really makes people wonder if I have really traveled to ancient times.
Not long after, Mao Ding arrived.
This city lord Mao was about sixty years old, his hair was faintly gray, his mouth had a long and thin beard, his face was thin, his forehead was high, his eyes slightly squinted, and he looked quite shrewd.
But the most attractive thing is his dress. He wears a white brocade robe with a high crown on his head and jade on his waist. When he walks, his broad sleeves sway in the wind, giving people a feeling of fluttering.
Lei Yi looked at the city lord of Tianmen City, always feeling that the other party was just like a weird magistrate, and seeing the other side's shrewd look, he might be a corrupt official.
Mao Ding also saw Lei Yi's trio, his eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of consciousness swept across their bodies.
This incident also surprised Lei Yi in his heart.
Immortal cultivator, this city lord is actually an immortal cultivator, the method he just used is not the spiritual power of the warrior, but the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator!
There is a fundamental difference between spiritual power and divine consciousness, and warriors may not feel it, but those who are also cultivators can find the difference in the first time.
Mao Ding's divine consciousness was so strong that the glance just now felt like a silver needle in the sky passing through his body. The dense divine consciousness almost made Lei Yi hold his breath.
Mao Ding's strength is not strong, he is difficult to judge, but the power of this hand has made Lei Yi feel a sense of horror.
"Two Refining God Realms and one Foundation Building Junior, what combination is this?" Mao Ding immediately noticed the strength of Lei Yi's trio.
Logically speaking, the general disciple's experience is only when a few juniors form a team together.
Even if there are elders leading the way, one elder will lead four or five juniors, and most of the elders are hidden in the dark, allowing the juniors to act on their own.
In this way, the purpose of experience can be achieved.
It is strange that Lei Yi and the three are actually two "elders" and one junior.
Mao Ding sat straight on the main seat, looked at the three people in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, and then asked: "I don't know which city and which family they are from. What are you doing here in my Tianmen City?"
"We, husband and wife, have met City Master Mao with our little disciple!" Zhao Tiejiang was the most eloquent, so he started to introduce himself.
As he said, he pointed to Xuan Wuyan and Lei Yi, "It's true that the three of us are from the human world and want to join the Heavenly Dao League!"
"What, from the human world!" Hearing this, Mao Ding's originally slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the aura on his body also changed accordingly.
If his original breath were described as white clouds fluttering, then it would be covered with clouds at the moment.
"From the human world, you dare to appear in front of the city lord, aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly!" Mao Ding fixed his eyes on the three of them, and glared.
"City Lord Mao, you are serious. Although the three of us came from the human world, we are here to be with relatives. Therefore, I hope that the city owner can spread the news on his behalf. Naturally, my wife and I are grateful!"
With that said, Tiesmith Zhao took out a bag from his waist, weighed it for a while, and handed it directly to Mao Ding.
"Hmph, you actually want to bribe this city lord, you guys are too whimsical!"
Who knows Mao Ding, seeing Zhao Tiejiang’s actions, directly reprimanded and waved his hand: "Very, don't think that this city lord can't see it, you are hiding evil intentions. Frankly explain, what is the purpose of my Heavenly Alliance!"
But even though he said so, after waving his hand, he suddenly used a means to grab the bag in Zhao Tiejiang's hand with the magical power of taking a shot in the air.
"City Lord Mao, our husband and wife really came to join our relatives!" Seeing this, Zhao Tiejiang secretly transmitted Lei Yi to calm down, and then continued to explain.
"Huh, relative!" Mao Ding snorted coldly, and sneered: "I have a population of over one million in each of the nine cities of the Heavenly Dao League, which adds up to more than tens of millions. Do you want the lord of the city to ask who is Your relatives can't be made?"
"City Lord Mao, you are too worried, naturally you don't need to do anything about finding someone!" Zhao Tiejiang waved his hand, pointed to the author Xuan Wuyan next to him, and said: "This is the lady Xuan Wuyan who is here, she You must know the name of your father!"
"Oh, who is it?" Mao Ding frowned after hearing this, and asked subconsciously.
"Father Xuan Ye!" This time, Xuan Wuyan spoke directly.
"What!" Hearing these four words, Mao Ding got up from his chair with a "rub".
No wonder he was so gaffe, because Xuanye's name was too big and too loud.
The other party is the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao League, second only to the general leader who has been closed all year round.
He also didn't expect that the daughter of the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao League would come from the human world and just appear in his Tianmen City.
For a while, doubts, doubts, distrust, and other emotions flashed in Mao Ding's mind.
As soon as he heard the news, he didn't believe it, after all, this incident was too shocking.
But, what if this matter is true, what if Xuanye really has a daughter out of the house, and the identity of the other party is no problem.
He didn't know the situation inside the Xuan family, but Mao Ding was cautious by nature, and he needed to consider the consequences of anything he did.
If the identities of these two people today are false, he can directly suppress them, but if it is true, if he knows about it and does not report it, Xuanye will know about it in the future, it will be a different situation.
If the worst is true, then Mao Ding might have to taste the "iron and blood cast torture" of the Iron Hall Master of God Guantang.
The taste...just thinking about it makes your scalp numb.
"Come here, send three distinguished guests down to rest!" Mao Ding got up and ordered outside the door. A guard came immediately.
"Three, your identities are still to be discussed. After this city owner confirms one or two with the general alliance, I will reply to you!"
After Mao Ding finished speaking, he pointed to the guard who came in, "During this period of time, please three wait for news in my city lord mansion!"
"Three, please!" Although the guard was only Tier 6, his attitude was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and signaled Lei Yi to leave with him.
"I'll thank City Master Mao first!" Zhao Tiejiang took the lead and arched his hands towards Mao Ding, and then left with the guard with Xuan Wuyan and Lei Yi.
Watching the three of Zhao Tiejiang leave, Mao Ding sat back on his main seat.
"I thought it was a small character, I didn't expect it to be so big!" He recalled the conversation just now, with lingering fears.
Zhao Tiejiang and Xuan Wuyan are not weak in strength, but there is still a gap between them.
Regardless of the fact that there is only one realm difference between the refining spirit realm and the law phase realm, the difference in supernatural powers is quite different.
If Mao Ding sacrificed the law and went to ten or eight refining realms together, he would not be his opponent.
But the other party has Xuanye's relationship, and it is impossible for him to take down the other party.
"Wen Xiucai, what do you think of this matter?" Mao Ding asked in a low voice toward a corner of the side hall.
In the corner, came out a man in his thirties, wearing a blue scholar robe, with an ordinary appearance.
With a short black beard at the corner of his mouth, he wears a square scarf on his head, holds a folding fan, and hangs jade around his waist. He looks like a scholar.
"City Lord Qi, we don't need to worry about this at all. Just pass the news of these three people, and the Xuan Family will send someone there!" After this person appeared, he arched his hand towards Mao Ding and said calmly. .
"That's right~EbookFREE.me~ But in case there is a problem with the identities of these three people, the city lord must be beaten by people from the Xuan family, and they will be charged with a lax review!" Mao Ding worried.
"City Lord, you are worrying too much. I think there is no problem with the identity of these three people. If there is a problem, how dare they expose their identity in front of you!"
The scholar shook his head, and said with a calm expression: "In our Tianmen City, in addition to the city lord, you are a master of the Dharma Realm, there are also General Lin and I. No matter what the three of them can't overcome any trouble!"
Don't look at the scholar's weak writing appearance, but he is also a genuine eighth-order warrior.
It is a pity that he is not a cultivator, and his breath is not as strong as Mao Ding.
"That's true!" Hearing what the scholar said, Mao Ding nodded.
There are still two eighth ranks in his own Tianmen City, plus himself, how can those three people make waves.
Thinking of this, Mao Ding walked back to the study, immediately repaired a book, and sent it to Tiandao City in the center of Jiucheng.