Record of Chaos

　　 Tang Su tidied his clothes slightly and walked to the waiting room. Everything in this stone house is simple, and the tables and chairs in the house are also carved with stone. At this time, the silk-clothed old man sat leisurely on the stone chair with his eyes closed.

　　 Although he knew the strength of this old man was unfathomable, Tang Su was not afraid of this person. After all, he is a guard ambassador, and behind him are the entire Five Elements Sect and the large and small tribes from which they are derived. If the other party oppresses him only with strength, he can completely ignore it, but this person is oppressing him with his identity, which makes Tang Su, who has always considered himself highly self-conscious, can only frown. After all, no matter how powerful the Five Elements Sect was, it was impossible to fight against his immediate boss.

　　 The identity of the opponent was engraved on the black iron plate he took out, and three words were engraved on it: "Xuan Tiewei".

　　 "Xuan Tiewei"-an emperor's pro-army, possessing powerful strength that no one knows the true details.

　　Anyone holding the iron plate of Xuan Tiewei has the privilege of being above the local army and any law enforcement agency at any time. Even if he was a guard at the Xuanmen, a semi-official law enforcement agency approved by the court, he was within the scope of Xuan Tiewei's command and dispatch.

　　 In fact, if the business is really official, that's all. The case this person asked him to handle was clearly an unclear private matter!

　　 The old man said that something had been stolen in Qingyangxuan City, but he did not show any evidence that it really belonged to him.

　　 Although the patrol agent is said to be an organization that manages the mysterious sect disciples to walk the rivers and lakes, if it is not for the evil bandits of the people, they do not need to be dispatched by the patrol agent.

　　 Tang Su hasn't been in his debut for a long time, he has a high-mindedness, and he is very principled in his daily affairs, and he can tell at a glance that these people are using them as dogs.

　　 But besides being upset, he has nothing to do.

　　 "I have brought the person you want, so I'm in prison." He walked into the meeting room, but did not face the old man, but looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds beyond the stone window. "As for the things, they have been kept in the exhibit room. One day later, I will notify the people from the execution hall of the Jade Palace to come and pick them up. I am going to track down the monsters now, and I will not accompany you."

　　 The old man laughed with satisfaction, then slapped his palms twice and said: "Tang inspector is really neat and well-deserved. Don't worry, this favor, my young master will definitely give enough return."

　　 "I act according to the rules and give back, but I don't dare to accept it." Tang Su finished speaking, and then left.

　　 He didn't want to stay any longer.

　　 He was anxious to leave, of course he was not really looking for the monster in his mouth. The Qingxiao Mountain Range is thousands of miles wide, and these monsters are so powerful that they come and go without a trace. When a dragon sees a monster with a head and a tail, where can he find it? But just go to Qingyang Town to check it out. After leaving this Lonely Peak, they will just toss about the rest without seeing or worrying.

　　 The old man wanted to use his hand to regain the precious Thunder Profound wood seed, so he had to let the other party do what he wanted.

But he is not a fool—I have brought things, but I will not honestly hand them to you. Every step of my Tang Su is abiding by the rules: the criminals caught them; the things are registered and stored in the certificate. The property room is gone, but as for whether anyone has opened the exhibit room to collect evidence privately, no one knows.

　　 That's the matter of those subordinates and the old Youzi of the Five Elements Sect.

　　 He drove the wooden crane alone, away from Guao Peak. This kind of thing usually has a little oil and water. If they don't leave all these old oil seeds on the peak, they will not be satisfied.

　　 "Haha, isn't it just a half-burned seed?" Just as Tang Su walked on his front foot, the short fat man, one of the guards, flashed out of the stone cave door.

　　 This short fat man is named Zeng Fan, and he is an outer disciple of the Five Elements Sect and Five Virtues. He was much older than Tang Su, but it was a pity that his aptitude was too bad and his nature was stubborn. He got stuck in the middle of the fifth stage of foundation building, and he has never made progress since then. But with the errand of the patrol and defense department, he could refine a few more Pure Yang Pills on this solitary peak, and occasionally receive bribes, and he would be content to live a life where he could not make a lot of money and starve.

　　 Looking at Tang Su's back, his shiny fat face showed a look of contempt.

　　 In Zeng Fan's eyes, there are no people who are not greedy, but some people are straightforward and simple like him, and some people pretend to be deeper-just like that young Tang Su.

　　 Fatty Zeng took the thunder mysterious wood out of his sleeve and threw it on the stone table. He didn't know the identity of the old man's Xuan Tiewei, nor could he feel the strength of the opponent.

　　 But he cares a little, this old man has money, he will give it if he has money. He had never put this seed in the evidence room before, and kept it in his sleeve.

　　 In his opinion, whether the market price of this seed can be worth three thousand pure Yang Dan is a question. But the other party is willing to give him ten thousand at a time!

　　 This kind of good thing is a fool if you don't do it.

　　 As for whether there is any evidence in the exhibit room, no one will come to check it for tens of thousands of years.

　　 "What about criminals?" The old man played with a kit in his hand, and the sound of Xuanyin Dan rubbing against each other came from inside, "Our young master wants to see criminals."

　　 "Haha," Fatty Zeng smiled happily, "good to say."

　　 Song Ruhai, Gouzhu and others were dragged into a stone room. The cell here was relatively regular, separated from men and women. Wu Xia and Fat Cow were taken away by the female guard.

　　 Song Ruhai, Gouzhu, and Muju were locked up in the same room. All three of them were hung up, with their toes on the ground, but their heels hanging in the air. It was extremely uncomfortable to be hung up. None of the immortal shackles on their hands were untied. The iron chain behind it was now hung from the iron hook on the top of the stone.

　　 "What the **** is that, it's more uncomfortable than sitting in confinement." Gou Zhu couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. He also sat in confinement when he was in the first year of training for the introductory disciples in Cuiyu Palace. It's really nothing, just a room to lock him up, eat, drink and sleep, how can he be lifted like this.

　　 "You are a prisoner now, alright." Song Ruhai had to remind this junior. As soon as he came in, he expected the people from the execution hall of the Cuiyu Palace to come and take them back in peace. He has never felt that his clan is so important to him. He is not like a branch out of the knot, letting them die here. "Hold it up, don't mess with them, or you'll be beaten..."

　　 Gouzhu has never missed it for many years, so he has never been in jail. However, he has many fellow brothers who often go to jail, so he also knows a lot about going to jail. He no longer makes senseless complaints.

　　 "What would happen if they didn't come to pick you up?" After a moment of silence, Mu Mu said, "Will we... die here?"

　　 Actually, this worry has already existed, and Song Ruhai also has it. They are just worried inside, and feel that speaking out is of no use other than scaring. But Wood reacted slowly, just remembered.

　　 "This is not enough." Song Ruhai comforted him, "Xuanmen Zhengzong is not a gangster after all. Besides, we have sent a message to the outer courtyard for help. If we never return, the outer courtyard might send someone to look for it."

　　 Gouzhu is not optimistic about the outer courtyard, he can see a thing or two from the cold "Quick Return". He is still more optimistic about himself. Now that he had his own worries, he also had his own plans. Can a fairy shackle lock him?

　　 Chen Xuanfang, the true disciple of that year, acted so viciously and cautiously, and failed to lock him.

　　 riding in the cell without guards, he has quietly opened the lock on the fairy shackles. Of course, he used the bundle of copper wires on his wrist, the unlocking artifact he had never left his body for years.

　　 This thing requires patience. Try it slowly. It takes time to open any lock. Fortunately, the most important thing in this cell is time.

　　 But he didn't put himself down, still hanging from his shackles. Although the lock of the immortal fetters was opened, it was still emptied. He did not intend to flee.

　　 If you can go back to the Jade Palace after a day's stay, why bother to escape?

　　 The terrain on the top of this mountain is unfamiliar. Maybe you can't even find the way down the mountain. Moreover, the monk can't run to the temple. How much difference is there between he escaped back to Cuiyu Palace and the people waiting for the execution hall of Cuiyu Palace to pick him up?

　　 Gouzhu opened the lock to leave himself a last resort.

　　 Soon after Gouzhu opened the lock, a sound of footsteps came from outside.

　　 The chunky guard brought another strong man over and twisted a mechanism outside the door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The chain on the top of the Gouzhu fell off and was caught by the strong man.

　　 "What are you going to do?" Gouzhu had a vague sense of ominousness.

　　 "You didn't expect that the purpose of your scorpion rat was specially taken care of! Haha!" The chunky old man grinned and said, "Congratulations, you kid, you can live in a single room!"

　　 Fortunately, the structure of the lock buckle is special. Even if the lock is opened, the two sides are still buckled together like a hook, and the shackles must be opened in the other direction. So the two took the Gouzhu and walked to a separate cell without realizing that the Gouzhu had quietly opened the lock.

　　 This cell is much smaller than the one shared by three people. It can even be said that it is not like a room, just a slightly larger stone cave.

　　 There are hard and smooth granite up and down here, and no one knows how thick it is. There is no window, except for the entrance with the thick mysterious iron gate, there is only a fist-sized stone cave on the side of the backing. There was wind coming in from outside, and it rang.

　　 He was still hanging as before, a ray of sunlight came in from here, and it just hit his face.

　　 He just entered this cell with no windows, and it was dark in front of him. It wasn't until his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness that he could see clearly that there were a few stone benches in front of him. The old and the young are already waiting there.

　　 The boy was dressed in a colorful brocade robe, exactly the boy he had seen in Xuanshi. The boy saw the hanging hook pig, his mouth was slightly cocked, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

　　 The old man is guarding his back. What the old man is most worried about is the invisible master lurking next to these Jade Palace disciples. His Xuan Tiewei token can call all surrounding local armies and Xuanmen patrol envoys. He came here to let these patrol agents take a first-hand test, but he didn't expect them to easily succeed.