The other people in the Nine Streams Alliance heard that Meng Yuncheng was a disciple of the Confucian great Confucian Li Changqing and a descendant of Mencius, and they were particularly enthusiastic about Meng Yuncheng.

In a sense, they have nothing to do with the sons of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and only inherited some of their classics, and the Mo family represented by Ma Xingyao, who has considerable power in the Nine Streams Alliance, also appeared in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, but the family represented by Guo Degang of Deyun Society has a long historical heritage.

Meng Yuncheng's joining the Nine-Stream Alliance as a descendant of a saint undoubtedly increased the legitimacy and legitimacy of the Nine-Stream Alliance.

Judging from the brief contact with Li Changqing, Ma Xingyao thought that Li Changqing loved purity and liked freedom, so he did not reveal Li Changqing's identity as a miscellaneous family of Confucianism, Mo, and medicine.

A week later.

Ma Junlang's health has basically improved, but he insists on staying in Li Jiaao to complete the test given to him by Li Changqing, and although Ma Xingyao is working remotely every day, she has been away from Xuanji Technology for too long, and some work matters must be handled by herself, so she returned to Yanjing first.

Li Changqing lent Ma Junlang the carpenter's bag given to him by his second uncle Li Dajiang, and there was a beautiful young man who was busy building a house on the seventh peak of Zhong Nanshan.

Xuangong Mountain, Tongshan County, there are many fewer tourists compared with the National Day holiday, and most of the pedestrians on the mountain are believers who come to worship from all over the world.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are staff members wearing the costumes of the Nadutong Express Company at each entrance of Xuangong Mountain, and they all hide themselves appropriately, as if the tourists and believers entering the mountain do not see them.

The entrance to the Chuang Wang Mausoleum at the foot of the scenic mountain is also blocked, and a bulletin board is hung at the prominent position of the intersection that reads "The Chuang Wang Mausoleum is being renovated and strictly forbidden for tourists to enter".

There is a stream two or three meters wide in the Jinji Valley of Xuangong Mountain, and on both sides of the stream are mountain walls overgrown with weeds and trees.

A short-haired woman in an army-green field uniform stared coldly at an old man in a Taoist robe, and beside the woman there was a strong man with long curly hair and a beard, with bulging muscles and looking very strong.

The old man in the Taoist robe was the Guan Zhongji of the Muzhen Temple on the side of the Yunzhong Lake in the Xuangong Mountain, and the disciple who followed Zhang Zhongji arranged seven bowls of clean water.

I saw Zhang Zhongji take out a handful of talisman seals and sandwich them between his fingers, and the talisman seals were written with mysterious spiritual patterns in cinnabar.

Zhang Zhongji mobilized the true qi in his body, and the seven talisman seals flew into the seven bowls of clean water, and when the talisman seals flew in the air, they spontaneously combusted without fire, and just turned into ashes and fell into the bowl.

"Feed them to take it!", Zhang Zhongji said to the disciple who was following him, but there was no joy in his eyes, and he turned to the short-haired woman in a strong suit wearing an army green field uniform and said apologetically, "If it is just the poison of the corpse in the body, my Clearing Spirit Rune just now can be expelled, but unfortunately the Corpse Demon has infected the Spirit Table, and my Clearing Spirit Talisman has not had much effect, and I really have the responsibility of the general trust!"

"Forget it, you can't be blamed for this! Black pipe, arrange for someone to send the injured staff to a nearby hospital!"

The short-haired woman in the army green field uniform is Ren Fei, the head of the Central China Region of the Nadutong Express Company, tall and tall with a dry men's hairstyle, and her face is very resolute, although she is a woman, she has a momentum that is not angry and self-assured, and said very coldly to the muscular male black pipe with a long beard standing beside her, although she knows that those hospitals are impossible to cure the injury of the corpse invasion of the Lingtai, but she has no other better way.

"Mr. Ren, the invasion of the corpse into the spiritual platform is already a soul-level injury, maybe someone can save them!"

Xuangong Mountain, where Mu Zhenguan is located, belongs to the jurisdiction of the Central China Region of the Nadutong Express Company, Zhang Zhongji didn't want to be hated by Ren Fei, and thought of the Confucian Li Changqing he met on the National Day last year, maybe he could transfer this pot to him.

"Who!", Ren Fei was disgusted by Zhang Zhongji's trickery, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Li Changqing on Zhongnan Mountain, Lijiaao, Lingxia Township, Guyang County! He is a Confucian Confucian, and the Confucian righteousness happens to be the nemesis of all yin and evil, so it is best to invite him to use the heroic righteousness to expel the evil qi that infects the Lingtai!"

Zhang Zhongji didn't dare to go around in circles, and said directly to Ren Fei.

"Continue to let the staff on the periphery block Xuangong Mountain, and the staff in the mountain continue to conduct a carpet search to the south, only besieging and not attacking without authorization, in addition, arrange a helicopter, I want to go to Lijiaao!"

Ren Fei quickly issued the order, and when the helicopter arrived above Jinji Valley, he went up the rope ladder directly with his bare hands, and arrived at Zhong Nanshan in a very short time.

As usual, Li Changqing meditated on the boulder of the seventh peak of Zhongnan Mountain, and Ma Junlang explored the terrain on the mountain to plan his great cause of building construction.

Ren Fei held the megaphone on the helicopter, intending to shout directly in the air to find Li Changqing, the black pipe sitting on the other side was the best at ultra-long-range sniping, his eyes were sharper than an eagle, and he noticed from a distance that a person was sitting on a boulder on a mountain peak cliff

"There's someone on that hill at nine o'clock!"

"Go over and ask!"

The helicopter immediately turned around and flew towards the seventh peak of Zhongnan Mountain.

Li Changqing had already noticed that a helicopter had come from Zhong Nanshan, and it was approaching him, but he was still meditating on the boulder.

"Buzz ......"

The helicopter propeller rotated with a loud sound,

"Fellow, do you know where a person named Li Changqing is?", Ren Fei shouted at Li Changqing with a megaphone on the helicopter.

"Do you know what you're looking for him?", Li Changqing opened his eyes and asked.

"Several of our staff members are sick and only he can save them!"

Ren Fei was thinking about the reckless Zhong Nanshan, there was such a person meditating on the boulder on the edge of the cliff, and he was very suspicious of Li Changqing's identity, so he said it half-revealingly.

"I'm Li Changqing!, where are you?"

It is not easy for people who can mobilize helicopters in Huaxia, and they have already come to the door, Li Changqing naturally will not die without help, and the rest can be discussed later.

"Jinji Valley, Xuangong Mountain, Tongshan County! I put down the rope ladder, you come up from the rope ladder!"

Ren Fei said in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense, and threw the rope ladder down directly.

"No need!", Li Changqing said with a slap, "Papapa!", and his voice resounded through the valley.