Chapter 5: Cult Talent
"Woo ......" four sword draws sounded.
"The huge man said, please enter the department!"
The remaining madness in Li Qingxian's eyes had not yet dissipated, he turned his head to look at the four night guards, and said coldly: "You four beep again, believe it or not, I am here on Hubu Street, shouting that Pang Mingjing led the night guards to demolish the statue and smash the evil temple!" ”
The four Night Guard soldiers were dumbfounded.
"Death is dying, Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Cough...... Bah! Li Qingxian rushed into the black carriage is a mouthful of phlegm, which stuck firmly on the door curtain, and slowly slid down like a broken snail.
The four soldiers looked helplessly at the carriage, which was silent.
Li Qingxian glanced at the carriage contemptuously, holding the brown paper bag in both hands, in a daze.
After standing for a long time, Li Qingxian's mood gradually eased, and his mind became clearer and clearer.
Regardless of whether the evil sect is evil or not, the other party's purpose this time is too obvious, either to force himself into the household department and anger the disciples of the evil sect, or to make himself unable to complete the military order, as soon as he leaves the household street, he will be expelled from the night guard.
Civilians in this world, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one slash.
If one knife can't solve it, then two knives.
Li Qingxian remembered Han Anbo's instructions, the so-called "etiquette first" is to let himself not violate the taboo of the evil god.
But the two Li Qingxian together, there are few evil taboos that they know.
Li Qingxian narrowed his eyes.
The captain dared to contradict Pang Mingjing, and they would not die without help, and they were likely to go to the Night Guard Yamen to find reinforcements and contact that Lord Zhou Chunfeng.
You have to drag it yourself, drag it until the reinforcements come, but you also have to save yourself!
How can I help myself?
Li Qingxian sighed, in his two lives, he had never learned the Evil God Self-Help Manual.
Use the Hope Qi Technique to look at the dignified seven products? I'm afraid it will cause a backlash and bleed on the street.
Li Qingxian desperately recalled everything about the evil sect, the power of the evil sect in the household department was monstrous, and there must be information available.
The household department is in charge of the money and grain of the entire Daqi.
Cults like to recruit believers the most.
The cult disciples claimed to be the Son of God.
The cultivation of the gods of the cult often depends on the worship of the gods.
There are many factors that go into determining the level of the offering, but there is one universal offering, and that is money.
More money will allow the cult to recruit more believers, and recruiting more believers will make the gods more satisfied, and the more satisfied the gods will be, the more divine gifts they will show, and the more divine gifts they get, the higher their self-cultivation will be.
Thinking of this, Li Qingxian's eyes lit up, isn't this the ability of money to overcome all difficulties? Understand!
The gods of the five great cults have all sent down real miracles.
The evil god is very fair.
Since the five evil sects took over the household department, the treasury of Daqi has become richer and richer.
After repeatedly taking stock of his memories, Li Qingxian was incredulous, and all kinds of signs showed that this evil faction seemed to be better at managing money than the old officials of Qi State, or accumulating wealth.
On second thought, too, in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, the accumulation of wealth by evil sects is an exclusive talent.
Li Qingxian was in a daze, and suddenly made a loud noise.
Li Qingxian's body trembled and looked at the source of the sound.
I saw the location of the imperial palace in the center of the Divine Capital City, on one side the thousand-zhang high Qi and Blood Waterfall went upstream, and on the other side, the head of a hundred-zhang giant two-horned monster hung high in the sky.
On the Qixue Waterfall, a pair of small sun and moon slowly descended, shining brightly, shining on the capital and covering the sun in the sky.
The sun and moon also fell from the sky on the monster's head, and the strange power dyed half of the blue sky black.
Half black, half bloody. The wind swept and the heavens and the earth were dark.
In an instant, a huge hemispherical blue light shield emerged, enveloping the imperial city, isolating the inside and outside.
Li Qingxian's memory is clear again.
The sun and moon are hanging in the sky, this is the vision of the master of the upper three grades.
Since the gods and demons entered the imperial court, the court meeting of Daqi has become a strange talk in the world, because the major forces have deep grievances, often hundreds of thousands of years of feuds, and the top masters are all unruly.
Big fights are three, six and nine, and small fights are there every day.
Emperor Taining repaired the Jinluan Palace three times a month, and drained the inner treasury.
Li Qingxian blinked.
If a group of demons, demons, and ghosts are wearing court clothes, arguing on the Jinluan Palace, and then fighting without saying a word, it seems to be ...... Kind of want to see.
After a while, the sky shone with golden light.
A small mountain of gold-inlaid white jade seals soared straight into the sky, and above the jade seal, the nine dragons were like living creatures, even if their eyes were closed, they still exuded surging coercion, spreading like the sea.
A ring of golden light burst from the jade seal, swept high in the sky, spread for hundreds of miles, broke through the two pairs of sun and moon, dispelled the two-colored sky, and returned to the clear blue.
A night guard soldier beside the carriage said coldly: "No matter what demons and monsters, in this god capital, they are no bigger than the emperor!" ”
Li Qing looked at the gradually shrinking jade seal, and realized something.
The night guards ran rampant in the Shendu, relying only on Emperor Taining's words.
When Emperor Taining didn't speak, the night guard was almost like a rat crossing the street.
It seems that if the royal family was not strong, it would have been swallowed up by the major forces a long time ago.
"How long do you want to stay?" Pang Mingjing lifted the curtain and looked over.
Li Qingxian knew that he was dead and lifeless, and he was afraid of Pang Mingjing for most of the time, and sneered: "I can stay as long as I want, do you care about heaven and earth or people shit and fart?" Say it again, I don't bring the entire Divine Son of the household over, I write the word 'Li' upside down! Come on! ”
Pang Mingjing looked at the crazy Li Qingxian blankly, his throat rolled, he scolded "crazy", loosened the curtain, and retracted into the carriage.
The four soldiers looked at each other, lowered their heads, and looked for ants on the ground.
Li Qingxian snorted coldly and continued to meditate.
The cow should be blown and the life should be protected, and the two should not be delayed.
Slowly, Li Qingxian discovered his advantages.
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After a while, the carriage slowly drove away and stopped more than a dozen feet away.
The spacious Hubu Street is large enough for 30 horses to walk in parallel, and the gray and white stone pavement of the water divides the household into two courtyards, north and south.
The north courtyard worships God, and the south courtyard offices.
There were few people to be seen in the huge street, and the walls were as black as ink, and there was a blood-gold paint strip at the head and the root of the wall, like two straps binding all the big walls.
It is rumored to be a mixture of sheep's blood and pure gold powder, and the famous blood gold paint of the evil sect.
The town gate of the two courtyards of the household is not a lion, but four monsters two feet high, obviously in human form, but born with green faces and fangs, many hands and feet.
Surrounded by green trees near the Yamen of the Night Guard, there is no grass here, and you can't see a single tree as far as the eye can see.
Li Qingxian was thinking about it, and the two approached.
One person was dressed in green, with a yellow oriole embroidered on the gold-rimmed patch on his chest, a black gauze hat on his head, and a copper fish bag on the leather belt around his waist, revealing a light green ribbon for hanging official seals.
The other man was dressed in black and armed with a sword, with a stout body, and was one step behind.
The two of them looked at the black carriage first, and the four night guard soldiers next to the carriage hurriedly retreated and saluted respectfully.