Li Qingxian thought about it, with his own qualifications, if there were no accidents, he basically didn't think about literature, martial arts, and Taoism, and he couldn't choose the demon puppet, and the life magician was his last way to be promoted.

Once you become a Rank Natal Magician, you will be much safer in Daqi.

The two slowly chatted about the sorcerer, and those unclear memories gradually stimulated.

Li Qingxian really memorized some of the classics and life art songs of the Measuring Life Sect, but they were all swallowing dates, and now he can also memorize them, but he doesn't understand what it means at all.

Suddenly, Li Qingxian's expression moved.

"What's wrong?" Luo Jing stopped and asked.

"It's nothing, I remember reciting the classics of the Quandemort Sect when I was a child." Li Qing said leisurely.

"If you can go the way of life, don't give up."

Li Qingxian nodded, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

I used to lie in bed for three days, and I could dream of the Celestial Destiny Instrument every day.

When recalling the classics of the Fortune Measuring Sect, I felt more and more that the Heavenly Destiny Instrument in the dream was very unusual.

"Lord Shenzi, Lord Xiao Li, here we are!" Duan Heng's voice sounded, and he walked over quickly with more than ten people.

These people were dressed in black and strong suits, with long knives, and their costumes were far less neat and uniform than those of the night guards, and they were tall and large, and their faces were fierce.

Duan Heng held a red silk wrapped box in both hands and walked over cautiously.

Luo Jing remained motionless, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "Go to the Yamen of the Night Guard." ”

Luo Jing was in front, Li Qing was in the back, and the rest were in the rear, walking towards the night guard yamen.

After a few steps, the black carriage came, and Pang Mingjing got out of the car and stopped in front of Luo Jing.

The soldiers on both sides clenched the hilts of their swords and stared at each other.

Pang Mingjing clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Contemptible Pang Mingjing, I have seen this Lord Hubu." ”

Luo Jing had to bow his head slightly and said, "Xiaguan Luo Jing, I've seen a huge person." ”

An uncertain smile flashed on Pang Mingjing's face, and he pointed at Li Qingxian and said: "He is my night guard, and he received a military order to go to the household department on an errand, why did Lord Luo take him away, could it be that there are documents from the household department?" ”

"This person has a secret order from Zhou Chunfeng, the night guard god, and I want to take him to see Lord Zhou." Luo Jing Dao.

"This Li Qingxian is the person brought by our financial department."

"He's a member of the Divine Division."

Pang Mingjing, who is the seventh grade, and Luo Jing, who is the eighth grade, look at each other.

Pang Mingjing smiled: "Dare to ask Lord Luo whether the warehouses, fields, divisions, and customs do things?" ”

"Not there." The smile on Luo Jing's face faded.

"What kind of department is Lord Naluo working in?"

"Not either."

The smile on Pang Mingjing's face was even stronger, and he asked tentatively, "Could it be that Lord Fei is in the clerical department?" ”

"The lower officer is serving in the clerical section."

Li Qingxian found that the smile on Luo Jing's face was so hard that it seemed to be frozen.

Pang Mingjing restrained his smile a little and said, "I have had dinner with Liang Fangshou of the clerical department a few times, and the other officials of the clerical department have also met each other, but I have never met Brother Luo. ”

"I just sent to the household department from Nanxing." Luo Jing said indifferently.

"I see," Pang Mingjing said, "this god is stormy, but it is more uncertain than the major sects. It's better for Brother Luo to give Pang and our night guard finance a face, you let go of this matter, and I will come to thank you another day. In a few days, my family will have a banquet for Lord Feng, the left waiter of the household department, and I will ask the adult to introduce you, how about it? ”

Luo Jing was silent.

Li Qingxian sighed secretly in his heart, these officials are really not simple.

Luo Jing sighed and said, "Huge man, I, Luo Jing, have just arrived in the Shendu, and I am not familiar with life, and I have to rely on the nobles of the capital. However, I just want to find out from Lord Zhou to verify, if he is sent by Lord Zhou, he has Lord Zhou in charge. If it has nothing to do with Lord Zhou, let you dispose of it, how about it? ”

"Other things can be discussed, but this matter can't be done, and the adults in my family can't be the master." Pang Mingjing stared at Luo Jing.

"I'll take him to the Shendu Division first." Luo Jing was not afraid to look directly at Pang Mingjing.

Li Qingxian sighed in his heart, a bigger figure than the financial secretary wants to kill himself?

Pang Mingjing's face sank, and he said, "So, Brother Luo doesn't give us the face of the financial secretary?" ”

"I want to give it too, but I have to go because of my duty. In addition, when will it be your turn to point fingers at the affairs of our Southern Star Sect? ”

A sneer suddenly appeared on Luo Jing's face, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, his eyes did not move, and his pupils quickly shook left and right, forming an afterimage.

"...... you" Pang Mingjing didn't dare to look directly at Luo Jing, instinctively glanced at the thousand-armed thousand-eyed spirit that was the most human-like of the five figurative figures, and quickly lowered his head.

Nanxing God, a deity worshipped by the Nanxing Sect.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Jing said coldly.

Duan Heng held the wooden box wrapped in red silk and stepped forward.

"Don't force my family to open the magic card." Segment crossing.

Pang Mingjing took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly filled with smoke, and the smoke fell on his hands, dyeing his hands purple and black.

Luo Jing smiled: "It seems that the huge people are not ready to let go?" ”

"I want to see if there is a fight in this Hubu Street, how Lord Luo will explain to the Hubu and the Southern Star Sect!" Pang Mingjing looked at Luo Jing proudly.

Li Qingxian said: "Lord Luo, I just said it, Pang Mingjing is here to provoke the dispute between the night guard and the household department. He definitely didn't dare to do it, a bastard like him, but if he dared to do it, he would have done it a long time ago! He's bluffing! ”

"Lord Xiao Li is right." Duan Heng echoed.

"You know?" Pang Mingjing asked.

Li Qingxian said: "Do we recognize each other, what does it matter to you?" I advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise, once you cause a conflict between the household department and the night guard, the treasurer will not be able to protect you. You can look down on the Eight Rank Officials, but you can't insult the God Card! ”

Pang Mingjing sneered: "As the head of the house of the Night Guard Finance Division, I only arrest you, and it has nothing to do with the Southern Star Sect!" ”

"Are you forcing me to join the Southern Star Sect?" Li Qingxian asked.

Pang Mingjing was stunned, and he didn't think about this possibility at all.

Confucianism and the evil sect are almost like fire and water, before the invasion of the demon clan, the Confucian Confucianism and the Taoist sect joined forces, and the five evil sects were defeated and retreated.

After the invasion of the demon clan, Confucianism suffered heavy losses, and the evil sect had an opportunity to develop and grow.

Li Qingxian, as the son of Li Gangfeng, a Confucian monument, was forced to join the cult?

The people of the Ministry of Rites were able to dig up Li Gangfeng's tomb and clean the ancestral grave of Pang Mingjing's family by the way.

Pang Mingjing looked at Li Qingxian and didn't know what to do for a while.

Luo Jing said with a smile: "I think that Brother Qingxian is quite good at management, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, it is likely that he is the illegitimate son of my god who is exiled outside, if he can return to the sect and enter the genealogy, it is really a great merit." ”

Pang Mingjing said in a deep voice: "I hope you dare to say this in front of Feng Shilang!" ”

The two sides confronted each other.

Li Qingxian saw Han Anbo sneaking in the distance, although he didn't understand the other party's gestures and mouth shapes, he could almost guess it, and let himself continue to drag it, dragging it hard.