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MTL - Mysterious World: I Live Forever By Hanging Up My Phone!-Chapter 432 Prepare to migrate and use power for personal gain! [1/4, please subscribe
August 16th
Sunny and cool breeze
Rarely, there was quite a commotion in the Longevity Valley.
Hundreds of flying boats, large and small, docked in mid-air, and a large number of disciples were busy transporting and gathering, making a gesture as if they were going to participate in a big battle.
There are a total of 130,000 to 40,000 people in the whole sect. It is estimated that less than half of them can be taken away this time. Therefore, the news of the migration has been kept secret, and it is only publicized that they will go to the border to fight against the Demon Sect.
In this regard, the low-level monks firmly believe in it!
They are happy to see that they don't have to go to the battlefield, and they are all secretly glad to see other people busy, but they don't know that they are just abandoned pawns.
The back mountain of Danfeng is also quite busy at the moment!
Many people gathered inside and outside Yu Qingyan's small courtyard.
Eldest sister Su Ruixue, second senior brother Zhao Ye, third senior brother Xu Rufeng, including many elders from Danfeng and children from the Yu family, couldn't help gathering here, all of them showed anxiety!
"Master, the migration is about to start, and we haven't decided on the quota for Dan Peak yet? What do you think?"
"Yes, this matter is very important, so we must prepare early. Now that the materials have been moved, and the candidate has not yet been decided, isn't it ridiculous to say it?"
"Master, I have a lot of relatives and friends around me, and the minimum quota is 300. I hope you will agree!"
Everyone is rushing to persuade and ask for it.
The inside and outside talk is nothing more than one thing - the migration quota!
There are actually not many airships in the Zongmen. There are only twenty-four Tier 3 peak war airships, and the rest are all early Tier 3 airships or large transport airships. The number of places on each airship is very limited!
Due to his good status, Danfeng was allocated a third-tier peak war airship!
But after all, it has to carry other goods that are not suitable for storage bags. It can only accommodate 2,000 people for a long-term voyage. Who wants to evacuate the thousands of people on and off Danfeng?
At this time, the number of evacuation quotas becomes even more precious!
Who doesn't have a lot of confidants? So it is inevitable that there will be disputes!
"Cough cough!" Yu Qingyan coughed twice expressionlessly, and sneered while drinking tea: "How can you not know why you are so careful? But it's not your turn to care about this matter, everything will be left to Wei Han Deal with it, you can find him later if you want a quota."
"What? Give it to him?"
"Master, no, Junior Brother Wei has only been an apprentice for more than a year, how can he take on such a big responsibility?"
"That's right, the younger brother doesn't recognize everyone in Danfeng. If he decides the quota, wouldn't it be a big mess?"
The faces of the people changed greatly when they heard the words, and they all tried to persuade them anxiously.
But Yu Qingyan was still unmoved, just drank tea to himself, but his resolute attitude had already been revealed, which made everyone feel depressed and aggrieved.
Soon!
Wei Han arrives in a hurry!
Ignoring the resentful and angry gazes of the people around him, he saluted Yu Qingyan straight away, then sat down next to the old man with a smile, picked up the tea and drank it.
"You boy!" A smile appeared on Yu Qingyan's face, and he turned to look at the crowd with a cold look and frowned and asked, "Are you all blind? Call someone!"
"Meet the Son!"
Everyone reluctantly saluted and bowed down!
Everyone knew that the old man was showing Wei Han his prestige. At this critical moment when the evacuation quota was about to be decided, no one dared to make mistakes, so they all restrained their expressions.
"At a quarter of noon today, the sect will evacuate on time." Yu Qingyan took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Danfeng was allocated a third-tier peak flying boat, which is the one you controlled before. The tentative quota is 2,000 people. You Let's arrange it."
"yes!"
Wei Han agreed unceremoniously.
He had known for a long time that Yu Qingyan would hand over the quota to him. Facing everyone's resentful or fawning eyes, he said coldly: "I want 500 quotas, and the remaining 1,500 quotas are based on cultivation, Potential and age are selected from Danfeng disciples! Those who are young, have advanced cultivation bases, have great potential, and those who have made special contributions to Danfeng are given priority, do you have any opinions?"
"What? You want to take 500 places? Why?"
"Master, look at how unfair Junior Brother Wei is, you can't do that with power for personal gain?"
"Yes, there are so many people on and off Danfeng, why does he act arbitrarily?"
Everyone protested aggrieved upon hearing the words.
Su Ruixue sneered even more and said: "Young brother is really amazing, that's how you did when Master asked you to allocate quotas? Are you really too lazy to cover it up?"
"What are you covering up?" Wei Han asked blankly: "The quota is determined by you, so you won't let your own people go through the back door? No matter whether the Holy Son will take over Danfeng in the future, he has to cultivate his own confidants. People who are not mine, I care whether they live or die? Is it unreasonable that I only need 500 places to train confidants? The remaining 1,500 people, guarantee fairness and justice!"
"you?"
Everyone was so angry that they almost wanted to vomit blood.
Yu Qingyan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Okay, well said! This is the courage of the future master of Danfeng to act like this, and I will do as you say."
"How many masters!" Wei Han responded with a smile.
Everyone became even more aggrieved and depressed.
Originally, they wanted to get more quotas, bringing their cronies, friends, wives, concubines, children, and family blood, but now they are going crazy!
Wei Han monopolizes 500 places!
The remaining 1,500 are all selected as disciples of Danfeng!
That is to say, isn't it very difficult for them to go through the back door and stuff their own people?
"Deacon Xue, bring the directory of Danfeng." Wei Han looked at a chubby black-robed deacon. This person is considered a veteran deacon of Danfeng, and he is familiar with all kinds of information, so he must be the right one to find.
"yes!"
The black-robed deacon didn't dare to neglect, and handed over a jade slip.
Wei Han took it over and took a look, and found that there was a detailed list of Danfeng on it, from inner disciples, outer disciples to true disciples, and handyman disciples, all of them were recorded in detail one by one. The total number of people was more than 5,600 .
"Why so many?" Wei Han frowned.
"No way!" The black-robed deacon sneered: "Danfeng has to supply pills to the whole sect. It has always been one of the peaks with the largest number of people in the sect. The number of people is indeed a little too high."
"Yeah!" Wei Han nodded but didn't say much, and went straight to outline on the jade slips: "Naturally, there is no need to say more about true disciples, all of them have quotas, and handyman disciples are excluded, and inner disciples under the age of 200 are allowed Selected, as for the deacons of the inner and outer sects, those who have worked hard and have seniority are given priority."
He picked and picked, and quickly locked the spot!
Finally, Xu Rufeng and other three true disciples were selected, 474 inner disciples, 83 inner and outer deacons, and the remaining 940 were naturally selected as the most potential disciples in the Qi refining period.
Anyone under the age of 40 who has reached the late stage of Qi training and has the potential to build a foundation is all selected.
After a while, the quota of 1,500 places was determined in a formal manner.
(end of this chapter)