After the news spread throughout the imperial capital, Qin Suling's tour attracted the worship of tens of thousands of people.

The rooftops have become a battleground, and the streets are even more crowded than during the lantern festival.

The streets of the imperial capital extend in all directions, and the places where Fengyu is the center are congested, and people just want to see the demeanor of the queen of heaven, but the queen of heaven has never shown her true face.

At dusk, Feng Luan finally returned to the palace unharmed, and this small sensation in the imperial capital came to an end.

Lin Fan and the others on the Drunken Immortal Tower also drank until dusk, and the red glow shrouded the entire imperial capital at this time, Lin Fan looked out the window, saw the beauty of the imperial capital, and felt strange, remembering Qin Suling's not cold smile.

The wine party soon came to an end, and Lin Fan, who was a little dazed, returned to Donglian Thirteenth Lane, bought a bowl of noodles on the street, and walked into the mansion.

Because of Wu Dazhu's words, Sun Deqian seems to have really found the meaning of living.

He knew that Lin Fan was a person who loved cleanliness very much, so even if he was a little tired, he still cleaned the courtyard.

When Lin Fan came back, he saw the neat and tidy compound, and he felt a little relieved, but also a little like a world away.

Because many years ago, he had been doing such a thing, and now he and Sun Deqian's positions seemed to be completely reversed, which made him a little uncomfortable.

So after putting the noodles in front of Sun Deqian, Lin Fan said very solemnly: "Old Sun, you'd better rest more at the moment, and wait for the fourth brother to come to treat you." ”

Sun Deqian smiled, but didn't answer, obviously ignoring Lin Fan's request, and then he began to eat noodles, and after eating for a while, he said, "Ming'er, I'll cook." ”

Lin Fan was surprised, then shook his head and said, "It is estimated that it will be very unpalatable." ”

Sun Deqian laughed, Lin Fan is indeed qualified to say such things in terms of cooking skills, but he feels that his cooking skills will definitely catch up with Lin Fan in the future, because the meaning of his life is to make Lin Fan's life more comfortable.

After scorning each other, the old and the young began to chat.

Before you know it, night has fallen in the imperial capital.

The imperial capital at night is still full of traffic and flowers.

The flower boats on the Yudi River are decorated with lights, and the girls wear flowers and branches, waiting for the patronage of high rollers.

And in a remote corner of the imperial capital, a man dressed in the official mansion of the Zhou Tianguan came to an abandoned and ruined temple.

The man's name is Situ, but he is not a compound surname, but his surname is Si Mingtu, and he belongs to the head of Zhou Tianguan.

He came here for a simple reason, because many children have disappeared mysteriously in the area under his jurisdiction this year.

This was only a matter of the government, but because there was no clue, it was reported to the Zhou Tianguan.

Through some extraordinary means, it took three months for Situ to finally find some clues, and when he came to the ruined temple, he continued to look for clues.

But what he didn't expect was that when he walked into the broken temple, the old gate of the broken temple was closed, and there was an ugly creak.

Situ's face instantly turned extremely pale, and his small eyes, which looked like they were closed from a distance, shone brightly.

At the same time, many people appeared behind him.

Situ showed his knife, looked at the many black-clothed people who suddenly appeared behind him, and wondered, "What is the use of children to you?"

There is no doubt that these people are the masterminds or accomplices in this case.

But Situ could sense that these people in front of him were cultivators, and it was too unbelievable for cultivators to abduct children, so although he knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of this ruined temple today, Situ still asked his questions.

It's just that no one answered Situ's question.

The only answer was the sudden surge of aura in the ruined temple.

Then, a battle to the death began.

The whole ruined temple began to roar!

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Lin Fan gave Sun Deqian a basin of foot washing water.

Sun Deqian looked at himself in the footwashing water, and was a little inexplicably moved.

Of course, Lin Fan still threw the foot-wiping rag on Sun Deqian's body, and then instructed: "Go to bed early after washing." ”

Sun Deqian's response was a gentle smile.

Lin Fan walked out of Sun Deqian's room and entered the hall, he was a little sleepy, but suddenly saw that the stars were bright tonight, so he unconsciously walked to the front yard outside the hall and sat on the stone steps to blow the cool breeze.

The cool breeze was refreshing, but at this time, someone pushed open the gate of the courtyard like the wind.

Zhao Mingchu suddenly broke into Lin Fan's field of vision, and said with a grim face: "Go, something happened." ”

Lin Fan was stunned, he didn't expect that something big had happened when he came to Zhou Tianguan just one day, and immediately stood up and said, "Where are you going?"

"Broken temple. Zhao Mingchu's expression was grim.

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The location of the ruined temple is not within the jurisdiction of the Second Division.

It's just that because the implication is too great, the people and horses of the eighteen divisions of the Imperial Capital Zhou Tianguan all gathered here tonight.

Situ's body lay outside the ruined temple, which was now almost destroyed, and more than two dozen black-clothed men fell beside him, all of whom were killed by a single knife.

No one knows what happened.

But it had not been many years since there had been such a tragic duel between cultivators in the imperial capital.

And when so many cultivators are involved, this matter is naturally not trivial.

When Lin Fan and Zhao Mingchu felt that before the broken temple, many Zhou Tianguan people had already completed the investigation of everything in the broken temple.

Wu Dazhui sat on the flower bed outside the ruined temple and waited silently, and from time to time someone began to report to him.

It's just that these superficial clues are really meaningless now, and after listening to them, Wu Dazhui asked, "What case has Situ been investigating recently?"

Someone immediately replied: "The disappearance case reported by the government." ”

"Situ still has a wife and children at home, so it's arranged. ”

"Yes. ”

After speaking, Wu Dazhui stood up and walked towards the crowd of the second division who was completely ignored.

The Second Division is obviously the most wasteful division in the Zhou Tian Pavilion, and no one even walked into the scene to take a look, and most of them naturally went through the motions when they came here.

Lin Fan didn't know the situation, so he naturally walked into it without recklessness, but after he saw Wu Dazhui beckoning to him, he had no choice but to step forward.

Wu Dazhui didn't speak, but just took Lin Fan into the ruined temple full of battle marks.

Lin Fan looked at the corpses and the ruins around him, and couldn't help but feel even more shocked.

Thinking that the deacon of Zhou Tianguan forcibly killed more than twenty cultivators with his own strength, he felt so fierce, although he finally fell outside the ruined temple, he was still honorable even though he died.

But of course Wu Dazhui didn't take Lin Fan to feel this matter, he said softly: "Big brother wants you to enter the Zhou Tian Pavilion, of course there is a purpose, although I don't know what kind of talent you have, but our brothers all have such abilities." ”

"I thought maybe you could do something about it. ”

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say anything, but squatted down and touched the overturned slabs in the broken temple with his hands.

The image in front of him began to regress!r1152