Begging for alms is not allowed within Hanghu City.
The words were somewhat hurtful to their pride.
Regardless of the world or plane, the poor have always been the most numerous. Da Feng Novel Network
The Immortal Realm is even more so, perhaps more than Earth. The Divine Realm is the same.
Because everyone lives long lives and likes to move their bodies, more people are born.
However, both the Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm have their own methods of control. As long as neither party wants children, no matter what they do, pregnancy will not occur.
Compared to the condoms on Earth, people in the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm are naturally more comfortable.
After all, love involves full contact.
However, there is one point. The Divine Realm, like the Immortal Realm, is vast and abundant, with a very large population. This means that cultivation resources are scarce, and some people have no way to cultivate.
People who cannot cultivate in this way can still live for thousands of years, which leads to a continuous accumulation of population.
This results in a large gap between the rich and the poor. In big cities, there are also many beggars making a living.
These types of people exist in great numbers everywhere.
The little girl saw people blocking their path, and they were patrol envoys of Hanghu City. In particular, one of them spoke such hurtful words: Beggars, please leave.
The little girl felt insulted, her eyes welling up with faint tears. If she blinked, the tears would flow out quickly.
"Don't talk nonsense. My sister and I are not beggars. We are just dressed shabbily. Why do you say we are beggars?"
The little boy stood in front of his sister with the imposing aura of one man standing against a thousand.
"Oh, you little brat, do you want me to drive you out?" One of the men was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"Haha..." The other accompanying men could not stop laughing.
No one cared about the thoughts of two children. After all, the Divine Realm was like this: the strong preyed on the weak, and only the fittest survived.
"We are not beggars. We want to join a super sect," the little girl poked her head out and shouted at the men who had just laughed.
Her voice was a bit too childish to attract anyone's interest.
"Haha... You little brats are still dreaming? Hurry up and leave Hanghu City. There's a grand assembly being held these two days. Don't force me to drive you out."
Although they were laughing, the men did not make a move.
After all, they were just children, and psychologically, it was difficult for them to act.
"Run." The little boy, taking advantage of the men's distraction, pulled his sister's hand and ran in the opposite direction.
Swish, swish, swish...
The men flashed and directly blocked the path of the siblings.
How could they escape the sight of the patrol envoys? Even if the siblings ran for two days, it would be futile.
"Let you run." Then, one of the men grabbed one child in each hand, held them at his waist, and strode towards the entrance of Hanghu City.
The siblings struggled and flailed on the man.
As they approached the city gate, Zhang Sanfeng and Xia Feng happened to appear. Xia Feng sensed two familiar auras.
These auras were somewhat similar to Bing Ling'er's.
Qilin?
Xia Feng followed the auras and saw the siblings being held at the waist by a man, struggling desperately.
Xia Feng walked over and stopped the man, saying, "Wait."
One of the patrol envoys asked Xia Feng politely, "Divine Lord, what are your orders?"
"What's going on with these two children?" Xia Feng asked, pointing to the siblings at the man's waist.
"Oh, these two came to Hanghu City to beg. There's a grand assembly being held these two days, so the city's regulations are quite strict. We're taking them out of the city." The patrol envoy was quite polite to Xia Feng, as Xia Feng appeared somewhat distinguished.
This was clearly a disciple of a super sect. Such people could not be offended.
He was just a patrol envoy, and if he were beaten to death, no one would care.
"We are not beggars," the boy struggled and shouted forcefully.
"Big brother, save us. We are not beggars," the little girl said with a crying voice, looking at Xia Feng for help.
Even if they hadn't said anything, Xia Feng would have intervened.
If for no other reason, then for the aura of Bing Ling'er they carried.
"I think these two children are quite well-behaved. Leave them to me," Xia Feng said.
"This..." The patrol envoy was a little hesitant but dared not refuse.
After all, the children's attire did indeed tarnish the image of Hanghu City.
"I am Zhang Sanfeng. Leave these two children to us," Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward upon seeing this.
Upon hearing this, the patrol envoy quickly put down the two children and saluted Zhang Sanfeng, saying, "Greetings, Heavenly Venerable Zhang."
Zhang Sanfeng was a well-known figure throughout the Divine Realm, and a super expert in the late stage of Divine Venerable. Who would dare not show respect to Zhang Sanfeng?
Now that Zhang Sanfeng personally spoke, how could the patrol envoy dare to refuse?
"No need for formalities," Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand.
After being released, the siblings ran directly to Xia Feng and Zhang Sanfeng, their large eyes fixed on the patrol envoy.
"Divine Venerable Zhang, you have spoken, how could I dare to refuse? They are now entrusted to Divine Venerable Zhang." After speaking, the patrol envoy saluted Zhang Sanfeng again and then turned to leave.
Watching the patrol envoy leave, the siblings finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they remembered what Zhang Sanfeng had said. So he was the Divine Venerable Zhang of the Tai Chi Sect.
The little boy's face lit up with joy. He grabbed Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "Can my sister and I become your disciples? We have very good talent."
Zhang Sanfeng was amused upon hearing this. He had not taken on disciples for a long time.
"What talent do you have?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, following the little boy's words.
"We don't know. My sister and I can eat a lot. Our family was eaten poor by us. We often have the same dream, which is to be able to transform into Qilin one day."
The little boy naively stated his talent.
"Haha..." Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily upon hearing this. Since when was being able to eat a talent?
"How about you follow me? I can introduce you to a master," Xia Feng asked the siblings.
He intended to accept two disciples on behalf of Bing Ling'er. These two were definitely of the Qilin clan.
Their auras could not deceive Xia Feng.
Others might not be able to see it, but Xia Feng could see it easily.
In fact, the most important reason was that he was very familiar with Bing Ling'er, and there was a faint, intertwined aura between them.
"No, we want to follow the strongest person," the little boy shook his head.
"Haha..." Zhang Sanfeng again laughed heartily upon hearing this.
Although children's words are innocent, this was utterly preposterous.
A child actually refused the invitation of a Divine Emperor. Would they regret it immensely if they knew in the future?
At this moment, the little girl had been staring at Xia Feng. She could feel a very gentle aura from him, both strange and familiar. Then she said softly,
"Brother, I want to follow this big brother. He just saved us."