What was the difference between the God Realm and the mortal world?

Although Jiang Feng had just come into contact with the God Realm, in his opinion, there was no difference between the God Realm and the human world.

There were days and nights alike, and there were struggles for power and profit.

Of course, if he insisted that there was something different, it was also true.

For example, Jiang Feng discovered something different, and that was the girl in the brothel of the God Realm …

Te! No! Float! Lighting up!

The name of the National Fragrance Pavilion made it easy to guess what kind of place it was.

That’s right, this is a brothel, and it’s also a very large brothel.

Hundreds of men from all over the Mu Manor came to the National Fragrance Pavilion for entertainment, but not even 1% of the attendance of the National Fragrance Pavilion could be contributed.

Moreover, there were a total of seven buildings in the National Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, arranged according to the location of the Big Dipper Formation.

The ordinary guards of the Mu Manor were all enjoying themselves in the outermost building, while Jiang Feng, Lu Wanding, Mu Zhengrong, and the others were walking towards the innermost building of the National Fragrance Pavilion.

Along the way, there were many women who could be described as “peerless”. Among them, Jiang Feng and Jiang Tianliu were the two handsome brothers who were obviously the most interested in these women.

However, before these women could get close, Mu Qingrou, who was standing beside Jiang Feng, immediately glared at them with a cold gaze.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng did not mind. He was already immersed in this atmosphere.

These people in the God Realm were different from Earth. They had always adhered to the tradition and wore clothes that were practically the style of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Jiang Feng thought to himself that Qin Huai Fengyue, as recorded in the ancient book, was roughly the same.

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but ask Mu Qingrou on the way to the Heavenly Pivot Building, “Third Miss, is this a place for men to enjoy themselves? Why are you following me?”

“I” Before Mu Qingrou could reply, Lu Wanding, who was walking beside Jiang Feng, suddenly hugged Jiang Feng’s shoulder and smiled. “Brother, you don’t know that. There are quite a few male cultivators who are proficient in dual cultivation techniques in the National Fragrance Pavilion. Not only are they handsome, they are also very skilled …”

Lu Wanding did not continue, but his meaning was almost clear to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng instantly revealed an expression of realization. Then, he looked at Mu Qingrou with shock and murmured, “Third Miss, your hobby … cough cough, it’s very unique.”

Mu Qingrou was almost angered to death by Lu Wanding and Jiang Feng’s singing together. She stomped her foot and did not dare to be rude to Lu Wanding. She could only reprimand Jiang Feng, “If you continue spouting nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!”

With that, Mu Qingrou walked to the front of the group.

Jiang Feng curled his lips and said faintly, “It’s just a joke. Why are you so angry? You must be angry from embarrassment.”

Jiang Feng stopped thinking about Mu Qingrou and turned to look at Jiang Tianliu behind him.

Seeing Jiang Tianliu’s lack of interest, Jiang Feng couldn’t help but slow down and secretly ask him, “Third Brother, you don’t have’man’s pain ‘in your body, so you’re not interested in these places, are you?”

Jiang Tianliu glared at Jiang Feng and said unhappily, “Don’t let these inferior creatures come into contact with me later. Also, you should try your best not to get too close to these inferior creatures.”

Jiang Feng saw that Jiang Tianliu’s inexplicable concept of “superiority and inferiority” had returned. He quickly stopped talking to him and let him carry the game of “keeping away from inferior creatures” by himself.

Very quickly, Jiang Feng and the others entered the Heavenly Pivot Building of the National Fragrance Building.

As soon as he entered the building, Jiang Feng heard a string of music that made him feel peaceful and happy. At this moment, Lu Wanding was talking to Mu Zhengrong, and Jiang Tianliu was trying his best to avoid the girls who were approaching.

No one noticed that Jiang Feng had already left the team and was following the zither music.

There was also a side hall beside the spacious hall of the Heavenly Pivot Building. On the stage of the side hall, someone was playing the zither.

When Jiang Feng entered the side hall, he happened to see a green-clothed woman sitting on the stage, wearing a veil-covered bamboo hat and playing the zither with rapt attention.

Most of the people below the stage were like Jiang Feng, immersed in this beautiful zither music.

Everyone would bring their emotions into their performances. Although Jiang Feng did not know much about music, he could tell that the blue-clothed woman’s zither music seemed to be filled with helplessness, sorrow, and hatred.

Slowly, the zither music was getting lower and lower. It was obvious that the song was almost at its end.

Although Jiang Feng hadn’t listened for long, he felt an inexplicable resonance in his heart.

He, who had always hated to bite the bullet, actually whispered a rare sentence in a low voice, “If the heavens are affectionate, the heavens are old, and the moon is as full as a moon without hatred.”

This was a couplet. The first couplet was from Li He’s poem, and the second couplet was from a person named Shi Manqing in the early Song Dynasty.

If the heavens have feelings, if they have emotions, if they have emotions, then they will grow old. If the moon has no emotions, then there will not be any shades of darkness or sunshine. The moon will grow old if it has no emotions. If the moon has no emotions, then there will be no shades of darkness or sunshine.

When these two sentences were spoken in different environments, they would often have different artistic conception.

At this moment, Jiang Feng’s voice was drawn from the blue-clothed woman’s zither, and he used the method of rebuttal to sigh at the indifference of the heavens and the helplessness of fate.

Jiang Feng could only mutter to himself in such a low voice in an ordinary place.

However, this was the God Realm. It was a God Realm that ordinary people had cultivated from the very beginning, using condensing golden cores as their starting point.

Moreover, just as the green-clothed woman’s zither music had finished, the entire side hall was in an extremely quiet state.

When Jiang Feng spoke at this moment, even the weakest person in the hall heard his words.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Everyone in the side hall looked at Jiang Feng in unison.

Jiang Feng was stunned, thinking in his heart if he had said something wrong.

Actually, he didn’t know that this was the God Realm, a place completely isolated from Earth.

Almost no one here knows about the culture and classics of the earth.

Everyone in the side hall had their own feelings after listening to the blue-clothed woman’s zither music, but no one could think of a single sentence that could interpret it.

At this moment, Jiang Feng spoke a classic sentence. This made everyone’s hearts unable to get an explanation, and they instantly had a perfect explanation.

Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed by the crowd in the side hall. He smiled and nodded to them before turning around to leave.

At this moment, the green-clothed woman wearing a bamboo hat stood up and shouted, “Young Master, please stay.”

Jiang Feng looked at the woman in green doubtfully.

The green-clothed woman bowed to everyone in the side hall and said, “Today is the last time Shi Yin played the zither in the National Fragrance Pavilion. Thank you for your patience.”

After saying that, the green-clothed woman gently brushed her right hand.

Bang!

The zither that the green-clothed woman had just played instantly shattered into two pieces. For a moment, the entire side hall let out a series of soft cries.

As the crowd stared at the azure-clothed woman walking towards Jiang Feng, the voices of discussion entered Jiang Feng’s ears at the same time.

After synthesizing those voices, Jiang Feng basically knew what had happened to the green-clothed woman.

Gu Yangcheng’s publicly acknowledged number one zither master, Wen Shiyin, was favored by the son of the Ningyuan Manor’s Manor Master and wanted to forcibly marry her as the 27th Immortal Couple.

From then on, “Carefree Immortal Sound” became a peerless song, what a pity.

Jiang Feng secretly shook his head after hearing those discussions. “Everyone said that immortals are good, but only their fame can be forgotten.” However, who knew that the real God Realm was even worse than the ones that came from the mortal world?

At the very least, there were laws and morals in the mortal world that restrained people. However, in Jiang Feng’s opinion, there were some people in the God Realm that you fought for and snatched away, and the strong were respected.

Very quickly, Wen Shiyin walked up to Jiang Feng. Although Jiang Feng could not see Wen Shiyin’s face clearly, Jiang Feng was sure that Wen Shiyin was a peerless beauty based on the fragrance she emitted from her body.

Wen Shiyin bowed to Jiang Feng and said softly, “Young Master, I wonder if you can step into the Sound Severing Room and let Shiyin toast to your ‘Heavenly Love is Heavenly Love is Heavenly Love is Heavenly Love is Heavenly Love is Heavenly Love, Moon is Hateless and Moon is Full’.”

Jiang Feng smiled after hearing Wen Shiyin’s words and nodded his head very straightforwardly, “There are beauties and fine wine. Even if it’s hell, I still have to go and see them.”

Wen Shiyin smiled. “Young Master is not only talented, he is also very funny. Shi Yin knows a lot of cultivators, but few are as unique as Young Master.”

“It’s just a mortal.” Jiang Feng smiled.

Wen Shiyin bowed slightly and led Jiang Feng to the disconnection room.

After entering the room, Wen Shiyin pointed at the round stool beside the round table and signaled for Jiang Feng to take a seat.

Just as Jiang Feng sat down, Wen Shiyin waved her right hand on the table and there was a pot of wine and two exquisite wine glasses with incomparably transparent jade.

Just as Wen Shiyin filled Jiang Feng’s wine glass, the door of the Sound Severing Room was suddenly pushed open.

The three middle-aged men walked into the sound cut room together, staring straight at Jiang Feng. It was obvious that they had come with ill intentions.

Judging from the aura emitted by the three middle-aged men, Jiang Feng guessed that none of them were weaker than him. However, Jiang Feng had encountered too many powerful enemies, so he simply ignored the three of them. Instead, he picked up his wine cup and sniffed deeply.

“There is the fragrance of the Jing Luan Flower. Could it be that this is a fragrant wine?”

Jiang Feng looked at Wen Shiyin in surprise. Wen Shiyin’s face, which was covered by the veil, instantly turned red.

“I didn’t expect Young Master to know about the Scarlet Phoenix Flower and the Perfume Wine. Young Master is truly knowledgeable and knowledgeable.”

Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed. He shook his head and held the wine glass, hesitating whether to drink it or not.

The fragrance wine had to be picked within two hours of the blooming of the Jingluan Flower, and then placed by a woman who had her virginity on her chest. She could only take it out for three days and three nights to brew wine. Only then would the fragrance wine be possible to be made.

This fragrant wine could also be considered a spirit medicine. Jiang Feng had received Zuo Ci’s inheritance, so he knew about it.

Just as Jiang Feng was hesitating whether to drink this fragrant wine, one of the three middle-aged men in the room coldly said to Jiang Feng, “Nascent Soul brat, I warn you, if you dare touch half a drop of this wine, I will immediately kill you here!”