Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Huaizhou City!

Sikong Du took Han Yu into the government office. There was a corpse parked in the open space in the outer courtyard, surrounded by a group of government guards with sad expressions and red eyes.

This should be the monk responsible for bringing out the black robe.

Sikong Du stepped forward with a gloomy face at the same time, squatted down and slowly covered a white cloth, clenching his fists and remaining silent.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, looked around the palace guards, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'll give my brother a ride first. We have the appearance of the criminal now. He will be distributed later. We will never let him go unpunished. Now everyone is doing their job and don't slack off."

"Everyone, please don't forget! Climbing the Imperial Palace Supervision Department is not an easy task. Serving the country with loyalty and courage is what we pursue."

A group of monks clasped their fists with red eyes, and soon the body was carried down. Soon after, the entire government office resumed operation.

"Tell me, if there are more people like this in the future, which sects can stop them?"

Han Yu, who had been watching quietly, suddenly looked incomprehensible and spoke to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"That will happen in the future too."

Xiao Liuli smacked her lips and replied nonchalantly. She was still concerned about the black spot on the back of her head, and her hands never stopped, rubbing them vigorously.

Just after returning to the government office, Sikong Du seemed quite busy. He never stopped for a moment. He first called a few government guards to come over.

After briefly talking about the black-robed hunt for the monks on the other side, he gave instructions.

"Those sects who have lost their disciples should go for a run. Now that Hei Pao is seriously injured, I'm afraid that he will escape from Huaizhou Mansion and let them contribute."

The few people guarding the mansion alone are not enough to watch. The entire Huaizhou mansion is so big that we can only unite with those sects to attack. Furthermore, if something happens to your sect, it is only natural that you play a role.

Several palace guards quickly went down, and Sikong Du called in a few more.

"Don't forget to strengthen patrols in the city, just in case."

He was also afraid that the black robe would make a false shot and hide in the city under the lamplight. Therefore, he could not slack off in Huaizhou City either.

Seeing how busy he was, Han Yu stepped forward and said hello before exiting.

Han Yu could still see his busy figure when he went out.

"I suddenly realized that it might not be a bad thing for the court to interfere in the world of monks."

Let's talk about what happened this time. If the court had not intervened, each sect might have searched for ten and a half months after the person was lost. If they couldn't find him, they would probably give up.

If they were to find him and let Heipao escape, it would probably be futile. These small and medium-sized sects were too weak, and there was actually nothing they could do about such a wandering evil cultivator.

Moreover, it is difficult for them to get assistance from other sects. After all, the thorns will not hurt even if they are not pierced into the flesh.

The court is different. Even if Sikong Du fails, even if Heipao escapes to any place, as long as there is a place under the jurisdiction of the court, there will be people coming to take him.

After Sikong Du finished explaining all the matters here, he thought about the Corpse Refining Sect again and hurriedly entered the inner courtyard.

Earlier, these things were not enough to be recorded in the files of the Supervision Department, but now the Corpse Refining Sect has caused quite a stir.

If we follow the rules of the Inspectorate, this is enough to be included in a separate volume for a special investigation.

After writing the letter, a messenger bird made of iron was taken out. After filling it with a small piece of special spiritual stone, the messenger bird suddenly shook its wings, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light and disappeared. In the sky.

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"Can I tell you?"

The Great Elder now moved to fight against Bai Yujing. He was now in the Climbing Tower. In front of him was a young monk who was in the Jianme Realm. Now he was stopping him and showed a wry smile.

"Fart, others don't know it, but I can't understand you. How could you not pay attention to such a big matter as King Shen? Wushuanglou has always been on good terms with you, so you won't help me with this small favor?"

The great elder pointed to the inside of the building and continued to speak.

"If it's difficult for you, point me to the spot and I'll take it myself, so as not to embarrass you afterwards."

What he was referring to was the building of the Climbing Tower. The entire Climbing Tower was made of wood, and the walls were all made like bookcases, from the roof to the dome.

The building is divided into four sections, divided by the colors of heaven and earth, and the book grids between each section are divided into sixty categories.

There is a mechanism in the wall, and the bookshelves in the entire building are constantly rotating and circulating.

The monk said with a grimace.

"Please don't embarrass me. You really can't take it without the landlord's order, and you can't take it yourself. The Mo family's organs need corresponding techniques to open. If the technique is wrong, all the cabinets here will be closed."

OK! The Mohist family is amazing, the Mohist family is powerful.

The great elder was furious for a while, but then he thought about it and his face darkened instantly.

Can't take it? It's not that there was nothing, Qing Tinglou really knew about the King of Ginseng.

Taking advantage of the great elder's moment of absence, the young monk hurriedly lowered his head and walked around, and then ran away quickly.

When the great elder came to his senses, there was no one in front of him, and he was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot.

"Senior is now this old, so he won't be so angry anymore."

At this moment, a figure walked in slowly. He was over fifty years old, with long hair that was half white. He was wearing a gray robe. Although he was thin, he was strong-spirited, and his face was elegant and looked like a scholar.

Quan Xiaotong walked in slowly, burst into laughter, and hugged his fists towards the great elder.

"You haven't been here for a long time. I don't know what kind of wind brought you here."

The great elder groaned angrily.

"A demonic wind blew me here."

Quan Xiaotong was stunned for a while, but then he came to his senses and spoke with a smile.

"For the sake of King Ginseng?"

The great elder's expression changed and he quickly stepped forward.

"Yes, I don't believe that a ginseng plant will appear out of thin air. There must be a ghost."

Quan Xiaotong nodded and spoke in agreement.

"There is indeed a ghost, a little ghost."

"show me."

The great elder was greatly moved now. If the other party spoke like this, then even the culprit would know about it.

But Quan Xiaotong smiled and shook his head. Denqianlou never did loss-making business. One code was the same. It was one thing to have a good relationship between the two parties, but it was also another thing to follow the rules.

When Mo Xingzhi came over before, he had to cut 20% of his profits before allowing Dengguanlou to help him deal with the aftermath.

The great elder naturally understood what he meant, suppressed his rising and falling chest, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Then what do you need to climb the tower?"

"Don't worry, it's not something important. No matter how many rules there are, seniors have to relax in front of you."

After saying these words, the great elder's brows relaxed slightly, and he felt comfortable listening to the words.

Then Quan Xiaotong continued to speak.

"There are still three mansions in the East that need to be guarded, but the Guarding Department has been unable to find any monks that can be used, and I can't find any more. Senior, how about three people?"

To get the master of the first floor to speak in person, he must not be an ordinary monk. He must at least start at the Peeping God Realm. But if you think about it this way, wouldn't it mean that three Peeping God Realm disciples would be thrown out at once?

This business is too dark.

The great elder refused directly.

Quan Xiaotong thought for a moment and spoke again.

"If not, senior can send someone to Baidi City."

"Baidi City? Isn't there the Dragon and Phoenix Palace of the Third Zhongzong over there? Just let them go."

The great elder spoke in surprise and confusion.

Quan Xiaotong sighed helplessly and spread his hands.

"Because they haven't asked me for anything yet, so I refused."

Blanch!

So I just happened to bump into it, right?

The great elder's face suddenly darkened, and he fell silent for a while.

Quan Xiaotong was not in a hurry, and looked like he was waiting patiently. Then he waved to someone not far away, and soon a monk handed him a file.

He held the file and clapped his hands as if nothing had happened.

The great elder's eyes were instantly attracted to the file, and he looked at it intently.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth.

"Give it."

Quan Xiaotong smiled slightly and readily handed him the file in his hand.

The Great Elder couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he picked it up, he split it apart. The first page that caught his eye was exactly the ins and outs of King Ginseng.

After just scanning for a moment, a young man named Han Yu appeared. He was then captured by Luo Yuqi and taken into the mountain stream. The process is unknown. After that, King Shen was born.

Subsequent actions such as chewing ginseng whiskers... were also recorded in the book one by one. The elder's face became darker and darker, and in the end he was almost livid.

Since the court knows about this kind of thing, then if the court knows about it, wouldn't it mean that more people will know about it.

And what relationship does this young man named Han Yu have with King Shen?

Why can you be sure that this person did it just by going to the building?

But Quan Xiaotong signaled him to continue turning forward, so the great elder continued to turn another page, and after careful inspection, another page appeared.

The expressions on almost every place he looked at were different, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some were even frowning.

After a long time, the great elder closed the file and understood in his heart.

This little bastard is definitely right.

All these things, all the weird pills, a bunch of rubbish can turn him into a genius, a grown man can turn him into a beautiful lady, so it’s not like a mere living person can turn into a ginseng king. Strange.

Then he suddenly remembered the pill that depleted Qi and blood. Damn it, it was his handiwork and it definitely didn't escape.

"Has no one read this file?"

When the great elder handed back the dossier, he asked worriedly.

Quan Xiaotong took it calmly and gave him a reassuring look.

"No ordinary person can read this file, senior, don't worry!"

Don't worry!

It would be okay for ordinary people to see it, because no one would believe them, and they would not dare to organize a group of transcendental experts.

What they are guarding against are people with the same status as them. If they see this in the future, they will lose their old face.

"Can you please destroy the part about King Shen in this dossier?"

The great elder scratched his face and suddenly asked kindly.

After hearing this, Quan Xiaotong's eyes suddenly brightened up. If you want to say that, then the business will start again.

This review is one price, and the buyout is another price, right?

He suddenly looked at the great elder with piercing eyes.

But the look in his eyes really made the great elder feel guilty. Before he could bid, the great elder interrupted him first.

"Slow down! It's better to wait until I discuss with the other seven families before coming. I can't go out alone."

This old boy made it clear that he wanted to kill people. The elder didn't dare to listen anymore and quickly turned around and left.