Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng stood outside the cave, and He Jiaqing stood inside the cave. The two were separated by a wall, but they didn't know who was on the other side, nor did they know what was going on with each other.

He Jiaqing saw a halo on the ground and immediately recognized the door-closing technique of the house cultivator.

To use the door-closing technique, he must be at least an eighth-level house cultivator. High-level house cultivators don't walk around easily. This new land is in another state, and it's a place where few people go. Who could be the house cultivator who appeared here?

The first person He Jiaqing thought of was the local god of this new land.

He had been in and out of this new land many times, and even helped Datou build a place for cultivation, but He Jiaqing had never visited the local god here. He didn't expect that he would come today.

He wouldn't be afraid if he came. With He Jiaqing's cultivation, he really didn't need to be afraid of a local god of the new land.

But this matter must be treated with caution. The territory of this local god can defend the new land in another state, so he must not be an ordinary person.

Do you want to fight him?

He Jiaqing's leg had just been injured by the boundary line, and he was still suffering from the disease of Lu Huazi. His overall condition was not very good.

If the opponent was from another sect, he could give it a try, but the opponent was a house cultivator. His house must be on this land. The closer to the house, the stronger the house cultivator's combat power, which is not easy to deal with.

Moreover, the house cultivator has a certain restraint on the thief cultivator, especially the skills of the house cultivator, which are mostly related to the house spirit and the house.

Even if it is stolen, it is useless, which is not good for He Jiaqing.

Then don't fight?

The popularity that he has accumulated for such a long time must have been stolen by this local god. If he doesn't give him a shock, the other party will definitely make an inch.

After some consideration, He Jiaqing made up his mind to fight a game, stop at a certain point, not to hurt the harmony, and also to establish his majesty.

The right leg is still inside the boundary line, He Jiaqing has to endure the pain and pull out his right leg first.

Encountering the skill of closing doors and windows, this is the price you have to pay. If you enter the boundary, you will be hit, and if you leave the boundary, you will be hit again. Not to mention one leg, even if the whole body enters, you have to come out.

Can't you not come out? Just fight in the boundary, right?

That will be a big loss. The house cultivators on the cloud will definitely use the ninth level of skills to expand the territory. Fighting with the house cultivators in the boundary is equivalent to fighting in the house. How much advantage will the house cultivators take?

Pulling out his right foot, another layer of flesh and blood was scraped off. He Jiaqing stretched his hand to the mechanism, ready to open the stone door,

to seize the initiative.

His fingertips did not touch the mechanism, and He Jiaqing felt another sharp pain under his feet. He looked down and the boundary suddenly appeared behind him.

What's the situation?

Can the boundary move?

For the house cultivators on the cloud, the boundary of closing doors and windows does change, because the house cultivators can expand the scope of the boundary to a certain extent.

He Jiaqing had seen a Yunshang home cultivator, whose boundary changed layer by layer, from eight or nine feet to five or six feet.

But it takes time for the boundary to change. The home cultivator outside the door was really powerful. He changed it as soon as he said it, and in the blink of an eye, He Jiaqing lost another layer of skin.

He Jiaqing did not hesitate at all, and was willing to suffer again. He quickly retreated, jumped out of the boundary, stared at the boundary with his eyes, and shouted: "Hero outside the door, I admit defeat."

No more fighting.

In the current state, He Jiaqing felt that he should not be able to beat the man outside the door.

Even if he could beat him, he could not fight to the death. He had to maintain a better state to deal with the Green Water Bow.

Li Banfeng stood at the door and heard the voice inside very familiar.

He Jiaqing made some disguises when he spoke, but Li Banfeng and he had known each other for four years in college, and some details of the accent would not be misheard.

There was no response from the outside, and He Jiaqing continued, "I found a place to stay in your territory. I didn't tell you in advance. I was wrong. I will definitely send you a token of my appreciation in a few days. If you like it, let's settle it now."

The words were quite sincere. Li Banfeng didn't answer, put away the skill of closing the door and quietly left the deserted mountain.

The gloves came out of his pocket, followed Li Banfeng, and helped Li Banfeng clean up his footprints. This is the basic quality of stealing.

Li Banfeng was thinking about the current situation.

It turned out that everything in this cave belonged to He Jiaqing, including those special tools and the popularity he collected.

Datou was He Jiaqing's man, and he had become a traitor in the Dark Star Bureau.

He found a confidential document for He Jiaqing and sent it to Chashan Hotel. It is not clear what the document is.

Datou left the tool for storing popularity in the cave and asked He Jiaqing to take it. The handover site was chosen in this new land. Was it for concealment considerations, or because He Jiaqing also knew that this was a road to Prozhou?

He Jiaqing came from Prozhou?

A series of questions came to his mind. Li Banfeng really wanted to go to the cave and ask He Jiaqing face to face.

But it was useless to ask. Why would he tell you?

Li Banfeng once speculated that He Jiaqing's cultivation was at least the third level of Yunshang. If he rashly entered the cave, he would probably die.

He Jiaqing waited in the cave for nearly half an hour. Only when there was no movement outside did he open the stone door at the entrance.

There were no traces on the ground. He was not sure where the local god had gone. Even if he was sure, he could not rashly follow him. If he angered the local god again, the consequences would be disastrous.

The button on his chest vibrated, and He Jiaqing received a message from Zhu Junlong: "Jiaqing, I have prepared all the things. When will you visit Kang Zhenchang?"

Kang Zhenchang is the medical practitioner that Datou had inquired about, and he is the one who has the hope of saving He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing still had a lot of lives left from Zhang Gunli, so he was not in danger for the time being. After thinking for a while, he replied to Zhu Junlong: "Wait a little longer, the timing is not right now."

"Then when do you think the timing is right?" Daboyens looked at Xiao Zhenggong coldly. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto the ground. Between the time and the night, spider silk could occasionally be seen swinging back and forth.

Xiao Zhenggong looked calm, but his heart was beating fast.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. Daboyens could hang him on the spider web at any time, extract his flesh and blood, and hang him at the door to dry.

Daboyens was very angry. He got some special potions from some old acquaintances and helped Xiao Zhenggong recover the third level of cultivation.

He paid a lot of money and connections for this, but Xiao Zhenggong felt that the third level was not enough, and directly said: "The timing is not right." He sent Daboyens away again.

When is the right time? Everyone knows it well. Daboyans used to be a fifth-level physical cultivator. He has been practicing diligently in recent years and has also gone to Neizhou to practice. His cultivation must have reached the sixth level, or even more than the sixth level.

Xiao Zhenggong's idea is to wait until his cultivation level recovers to the seventh level before revealing the secrets of the boundary. In this case, the initiative can be in his hands.

But Daboyans didn't think so. He didn't have the resources to restore Xiao Zhenggong's cultivation to the seventh level. Even if he had, he wouldn't do it.

Xiao Zhenggong was sure of one thing. As long as he didn't reveal the secrets of the boundary, Daboyans wouldn't kill him. He bit his cigarette and continued to flip through the notebook: "There are some things I just can't remember, and it's useless for you to force me."

A wrinkle on Daboyans' forehead cracked.

Six eyes emerged from the wrinkle and stared at Xiao Zhenggong together.

Xiao Zhenggong pretended that he didn't see it, but he was a little worried. He knew that Daboyens was a physical cultivator and a Spider-Man, but when he saw his eight eyes, his confidence and calmness disappeared rapidly.

Daboyens asked, "Did you forget your last name?"

Xiao Zhenggong laughed and said, "My last name is Xiao, do I need you to remind me?"

"Say it again?"

"My last name is Xiao!"

"Say it again!"

"I--" Xiao Zhenggong suddenly stuttered.

Daboyans raised his voice: "I'll ask you again, do you know what your last name is?"

"I, I," Xiao Zhenggong said with difficulty, "My last name is Yu."

"What's your name?"

Xiao Zhenggong continued: "I, my name is Yu Dacheng."

"Who are you from?"

"I'm from Tieyang Mountain."

"Who is your boss?"

"My boss used to be-"

"Don't talk about the past, just talk about now."

"The boss is now Lu Xiaolan."

Daboyans nodded: "Do you listen to the boss?"

"Yes."

"Do you listen to me?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhenggong answered very seriously.

"Okay, just listen." The six eyes retreated under the skin, and Daboyans's wrinkles healed.

Xiao Zhenggong, who was distracted, suddenly woke up, raised his head, and looked at Daboyans: "What did you ask me just now? "

Daboyans smiled: "Nothing, just catching up with you, we are old friends."

"Old friend---" Xiao Zhenggong tried hard to recall the past between him and Daboyans. In his memory,

the two people did not seem to have much intersection before.

Daboyans asked gently: "Master Xiao, do you remember the secret of the boundary?"

Xiao Zhenggong shook his head quickly, then lowered his head and said: "No, not so fast."

Daboyans smiled and said: "Then think about it quickly. "

Xiao Zhenggong flipped through the notebook, his eyes a little vague.

He will continue to procrastinate, his methods and routines will not change, this open cunning is Xiao Zhenggong's unique characteristic.

It's just that Xiao Zhenggong now lacks a lot of courage, and the humility and cowardice in his soul are still under the control of Daboyens.

Li Banfeng got the grease from the record player store and returned to Yuezhou.

This thing is really precious, and the record player store doesn't have much in stock. The projector calculated the quantity and said to Li Banfeng: "If you want to go to every floor of the Dark Star Bureau building, the amount of grease is still not enough, but if you only go to a small part of the floors, there shouldn't be too many problems. ”

Li Banfeng doesn’t like to procrastinate, so he will take action immediately tonight.

He first looked at the duty roster, and the duty officer was Haitangguo.

Li Banfeng had heard from Tangyuan that Haitangguo was a friend of Mijian, a fourth-level dark energy user, whose occupation was a sleeper, and the corresponding Taoist sect was sleep cultivation.

Haitangguo was slightly older than Tangyuan, and about the same age as Mijian. She was considered a young person in the Dark Star Bureau and an old member in the security team. With such a person on duty, how could Li Banfeng’s work be easy?

It was too easy.

At 11 o’clock in the evening, Li Banfeng quickly ran to the door of the duty room and took a look. Haitangguo had fallen asleep.

The way to practice sleep cultivation is to sleep, and to infect and control the people and things around you through sleep.

Haitangguo can control the time of falling asleep. She can choose not to sleep during her duty period, but because she is an old member, slacking off at work is the most basic ability of an old member, just like she is sitting behind her desk now,

seemingly flipping through documents, but actually sleeping for more than an hour.

Li Banfeng brought the projector to the door of the stairwell. A few minutes later, the projector responded: "Seventh Director, go to the eleventh floor first. There are people of my kind in the stairwells on every floor. Take a little less walking. It saves a lot of grease.”

Li Banfeng took the elevator to the eleventh floor and waited for ten minutes at the door of the stairwell. The projector reminded Li Banfeng that he could go upstairs.

Following the stairs to the twelfth floor, a black iron door blocked the way.

There were two lights on the door, and the projector first covered Li Banfeng's figure with the image, and then the gloves came to the iron door.

After groping quietly for a moment, the iron door opened a crack.

This is a guide from memory 1. Black Gloves had opened this iron door many times before.

The projector projected a beam of light into the room through the crack of the door. The light flickered for a long time, and the projector said: ‘

Qi Dao, the same kind of people inside have become friends. "

Gloves reminded: "Master, be careful, there may be a trap in this room."

Li Banfeng opened the Golden Qiuhao, Insightful Spiritual Sound and Baiwei exquisite, and was extremely careful every step he took.

Through the light of the projector, Li Banfeng could clearly see the neatly arranged data boxes on the data shelves. While scanning, he saw a data box on the second row of shelves with the words "Ruirong Textile Factory" written on it.

Is this the information file of Ruirong Textile Factory?

The Dark Star Bureau actually has the files on the textile factory, but they won't let the security team members check them?

What's the point?

Li Banfeng picked up the information box and was about to flip through it when Gloves reminded him: "Master, this is not what Black Gloves was looking for when he came here."

The black gloves originally belonged to Xiao Zhenggong. Xiao Zhenggong had also been to this data room before. What was he looking for at that time?

Is what he is looking for the same as what Da Tou found?

Li Banfeng was not sure. There were hundreds of information racks in this information room. He read them one by one. He didn't know when he was going to see them just by looking at the boxes.

Let’s first see what Xiao Zhenggong is looking for.

Gloves groped around on various bookshelves based on his memory, and it took half an hour to find the information box that appeared in his memory.

"Good luck, I found it so quickly!" Gauntlet was very surprised, "Master, this is what Xiao Zhenggong was looking for."

There are only two words on the information box, boundary.

Boundary!

Li Banfeng came to other states to be a balancer, and his first goal was to find a way out for Puozhou.

The boundaries of Puro Prefecture are divided by boundaries, and the technology to control the boundaries is controlled by other states. This means that the lifeblood of Puro Prefecture is also controlled by other states.

Even in Li Banfeng's view, the strength of the outer state is not stronger than that of the Puozhou, but if the outer state ignores the Puozhou, the separated Puozhou will not have the strength to resist the inner state.

If we can find a way to completely break the boundary, it will be equivalent to finding a way out for Prozhou.

Li Banfeng, who was originally very calm, became a little excited. He opened the information box, opened the first information, and read the first line of text.

"The boundary of the Prostate is derived from the changes in dark energy caused by the magnetic field. The connection between the magnetic field and dark energy is the key to controlling the boundary -..."

The information box is very large and contains a lot of information. It would be difficult to read even a tenth of it in one night.

The projector was already ready. He let his gloves unfold the document and started shooting quickly. After more than a dozen pages, the projector stopped.

He opened the film room himself, pulled out a piece of film, put it in front of the camera and watched it for a long time.

"This is impossible—

Li Banfeng asked: "What happened?"

"I can't record it. There's nothing on the film." The projector was very nervous. He shouldn't let it slip at such a critical moment.

But Li Banfeng was not surprised by the comparison: "Special materials should have been used in these materials, causing the film to be insensitive to light."

Glove sighed and said: "In the final analysis, Ah Ji is useless."

The projector was very anxious: "I'll think about it again, there must be another way."

The projector was not to blame. Li Banfeng hid the key, opened the door to the portable home, and handed the data box to the record player.

"Baby lady, can you write down the things above?"

The lady quickly flipped through each book of information, first admiring, and then starting to complain.

"My dear husband, you really found the secret of the boundary!

Dear husband, this thing is not easy to learn. Please let me take a closer look.

Hey, Mr. Xian, these people from outside the state talk a lot. They always talk about magnetic fields and magnetic induction. These words are easy to pronounce, and there are also these pictures and numbers. Mr. Xin, these are not easy to remember! "

The lady flipped through it over and over again, while Hong Ying watched anxiously: "This mess is so densely written, who can remember it?"

The record player said: "That's right, Yingying, I really can't remember it. Let's be quick and copy it!"

Hong Ying also had some difficulties: "There are so many things about writing and painting, so don't blame me if you copy them wrong."

The record player laughed and said: "Silly girl, how can I bear to blame you? If you make a mistake, I will beat you to death on the spot!"

The record player dipped its stylus in ink and began to copy.

Hong Ying picked up a pen and copied them all.

Li Banfeng is not slow either. He writes faster than Jukebox and Hong Ying. He went to school in another state and knows more about other states' knowledge.

Pendulum, Mengde, and the projector all came to help. The music box was too slow and it was too late to help.

The gloves are fast, but the number of words they can recognize is limited, making copying extremely difficult.

Sickle, Tang Dao, Teapot and Wine Gourd were not good at copying, and they helped to bind the books.

After five hours of hard work, they barely copied half of the books.

At this rate, they would not be able to finish copying tonight.

The projector reminded: "Director Seven, we'd better leave the data room before dawn."

This was business, and they would not be able to finish copying tonight anyway. Li Banfeng did not want to be greedy, so he sorted out the copied materials and copied the rest next time.

But Gloves had some concerns: "Boss, next time you come, this thing may not be in the original place."

Li Banfeng: "What do you mean?"

Gloves did not know how to express it: "I just vaguely remember that every time Black Gloves came here, he had to look for it now. Sometimes he could find it in half an hour, and sometimes he might not find it all night."

Li Banfeng understood what Gloves meant. The location of these materials was not fixed. Next time he came, this information box might have to be moved.

This was a bit difficult.

Hong Ying yawned: "I copied so much tonight, just look at it first, and we'll talk about the remaining half when we have a chance."

Gloves had a different idea: "In our business, everything is afraid of variables. Things went smoothly today, but next time it's inevitable that there will be complications."

Hong Ying said: "What complications can there be? Didn't you say that the Xiao guy has been there many times? He always got away unscathed, so what is our Qilang afraid of?"

Gloves shook his index finger and said: "The boss also said that Xiao Zhenggong has been in another state for many years. He knows how to deal with some things, but we don't know!"

The people were arguing constantly, but they woke up the judge's pen lying on the shelf.

"Annoying!" The judge's pen turned over, stood up from the shelf, and flew to the side of the information box.

"Ink!" The judge's pen gave an order, and gloves hurried over to grind ink.

Zhong Peng was stunned: "Why do you listen to him so much?"

Gloves didn't understand: "I just felt that he was quite powerful just now."

"Paper!" Judge Pen ordered again, Tang Dao cut the paper and placed it in front of Judge Pen.

"Turn!" Judge Pen looked at the information and ordered Hong Ying to turn the page.

Hong Ying said angrily: "You are rebellious, how dare you order me around?"

The record player hit Hong Ying with a board: "Listen to him!"

Hong Ying had no choice but to turn the page for Judge Pen.

Judge Pen dipped the ink, waved the pen tip, and copied a page of information.

Li Banfeng was stunned, this was faster than a photocopier.

"You are using the Wen Xiu technique, one stroke for a thousand lines?" Li Banfeng had seen Zhang Xiuling use this technique, but Zhang Xiuling could never write so fast.

Even if you find a Yunshang Wen Xiu, it is impossible to write so fast.

"Hmph!" Judge Pen was too lazy to respond, and another page was copied in a blink of an eye.

Hong Ying flipped through the pages while Judge Pen wrote. It took less than an hour to finish writing the remaining half of the information.

After finishing, Judge Pen flew back to the shelf, took a minute to choose a suitable place,

and lay down steadily.

Li Banfeng walked to the side of the shelf and asked, "I remember the peddler said that you gave all your skills to the real pen, how can you still practice literature?"

"Be!" Judge Pen did not answer Li Banfeng's question, but only said "be".

What does "be" mean?

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and found that it was literal. He took a piece of newspaper and covered Judge Pen as a quilt, and Judge Pen fell asleep immediately.

Hong Ying said angrily: "If I had known he had this ability, why would he make us so tired?"

The record player sighed: "This cheap pen has put in so much effort, do you think it doesn't cost money? Who knows how he will ask my husband to pay it back in the future."

Hong Ying said hatefully: "Don't we want money? What if we didn't work hard?"

The judge's pen said angrily: "Still making trouble!"

The family stopped talking, and Li Banfeng took the information box and left Suishenju quietly.

Putting the information box back to its original place, Li Banfeng left the information room and went straight back to his residence.

He didn't want to sleep, and hurriedly studied the secrets of the boundary with his wife. After studying for a whole day, his wife came to a conclusion: "Husband, this is not a method of work. In our Pro Province, this is definitely not a method of work."

The first half of the information talks about the theory of electromagnetism. It can't be said that this is not a method of work at all, but my wife doesn't know much about this kind of technology.

Li Banfeng had been to college, so he naturally knew some basics of electromagnetism. He had to slowly explain some of the basics to his wife.

After talking for a whole day, Li Banfeng remembered one thing: "My old man must understand. We should show this to him first."

The record player said: "The old man has already seen it. When I asked him if he understood it, he refused to say more. It's better for my husband to ask him in person."

Li Banfeng went to the third room and asked: "Old man, have you figured out the secrets here?"

Sui Shenju responded: "I guess I have."

"Is this how people from other states control the boundaries?"

"It should be . "

Li Banfeng was a little dissatisfied: "Old man, why are you always so vague?"

Sui Shenju was honest: "Because I'm not sure, this thing looks a bit like it, but not so much like it."

"First try to make something according to this method?"

"Okay, Ah Qi, you help me prepare the materials. Some materials are not ready-made, you have to find an electrician to find a way."

Luo Zhengnan has to go there again. Li Banfeng said: "Old man, write me a list of materials first."

Da Boyens took the list of materials and couldn't help shaking his head: "I'm afraid that these materials you mentioned can't be gathered in Provo?"

"There are many things that need to be found in other states." Under the pressure of Daboyens, Xiao Zhenggong finally wrote out this list, but the things were really hard to find.

Daboyens made a lot of marks on the list: "I have been to other states, and there are many things here that I have never heard of, and they may not be available in other states. Did you see it wrong?"

Xiao Zhenggong was very confident about this: "When I was in the Dark Star Bureau, I went to the data room more than a dozen times, and each time I only brought out part of the information and gave it to different subordinates to rewrite it into codes. Do you know how much effort I put into this matter? You actually doubted that I would see it wrong?"

Daboyens was a little embarrassed: "The materials that can be found in Pro Province are easy to say, but those in other states are not easy to get."

"Find Lu Xiaolan!" Xiao Zhenggong crossed his legs and poured himself a glass of wine, "She has been in other states for so many years, and she has a lot of connections."

Daboyens glanced at Xiao Zhenggong. These days, Xiao Zhenggong's attitude has become much more humble, but looking at his current situation, that arrogant aura is about to return.

Should I ask him again to see if he still remembers his last name?

After thinking carefully, Daboyens gave up the idea.

Let him be arrogant for a while, he will be useless anyway.

At midnight, Heishi Slope, Duan Shuqun, the general manager of Dongjing Stationery Company, just walked out of the workshop.

The day before yesterday, a large order was received to rush to produce a batch of stationery and send it to Qiqiu City. Duan Shuqun offered a large reward and led the workers to work overtime until now, and finally rushed out this batch of stationery.

The workers went home, and Duan Shuqun returned to the office to sort out the accounts. Not long after he sat down, he suddenly saw a man covered in blood and jumped into the room.

Duan Shuqun took a closer look and found that the person was He Jiaqing.

"Jiaqing, how did you get like this?" Duan Shuqun stepped forward to support He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing waved his hands and retreated: "Don't touch me, I have a disease, Green Water Bow is coming soon, help me find a place to hide first!"

PS: Yu Dacheng is one of the three heroes of Iron Sheep and appeared in Chapter 197.

Duan Shuqun, an important member of the Brotherhood, first appeared in Chapter 326.