At this moment, streamers flashed in the sky to the north of Qingyunji, and it was only when they got closer that everyone on the ground could clearly see that it was a group of monks flying in the sky.

These people were dressed in all gray robes and had old-fashioned faces, and after descending on the green clouds, they went straight to the inconspicuous street where the True Rune Fang was located.

The first person is a thin young man, holding a ring ruler covered with various mysterious talismans in his hand, which is particularly sacred, and there is a clear light flowing on it, like rippling water.

When they came to the True Fu Workshop, which had been reduced to ruins, the thin young man and others could see that the ground was full of stumps and broken remains, all of which were the remnants of the children of Zhou and Wang.

The thin young man shook his head, this one is really ruthless, he hasn't seen many complete corpses along the way.

Fortunately, the demons who appeared on the intelligence were all there, and they were surprisingly not seriously injured, but this also made the gray-robed young man breathe a sigh of relief, and the Ancestral God Palace also counted on asking some information about the demons from these guys.

"Senior Wu", the thin young man saluted solemnly.

Uncle Jing waved his hand, "Mr. Xiao Qin, you came at the right time, I haven't moved these demons, now I have handed them over to you, be sure to interrogate them well, and find out all the ins and outs related to the assassination of my son-in-law." ”

Mr. Xiao Qin's face was expressionless, "This is nature. ”

Uncle Jing told the young man in front of him everything about the Zhou and Wang families buying him just now, and what he had never been moved about.

The other party's mood still didn't change, but he nodded slightly, "I know, the Ancestral God Palace will definitely not let them go." ”

Uncle Jing bowed his head lightly and smiled, "Then I'll rest assured." ”

Subsequently, under Mr. Xiao Qin's methodical scheduling, one of them took out a bronze bell with more than ten seals of different shapes, and he threw it into the air casually, silently reciting the magic formula, and the bronze bell immediately became larger, including all those bound demons.

Later, under the personal leadership of Mr. Xiao Qin, the group went to the Zhou family and the Wang family to arrest the relevant people of the two families.

During this period of time, Uncle Jing has been slaying demons and demons in the territory of the Western Daoling Continent, which has caused panic in the hearts of the people, and the people sent by the Ancestral God Palace to hand over to him are Mr. Xiao Qin in front of him and the group of gray-robed people behind him.

Mr. Xiao Qin's real name is Qin Jingmo, although he is not very old, but he was born in the Legalist lineage, worshiped under the saint of a Legalist master, and now he is a cultivator at the peak of the Nine Realms, even in the critical eyes of Uncle Jing, the other party is enough to be called a rare young talent in the world.

He and the group of gray-robed people behind him belong to an extremely mysterious and special institution in the Ancestral God Palace of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, called the Suppression Division, because most of the monks appear in the image of gray robes with plain colors, so the world mostly calls them plain clothes.

It is rumored that the leader of the Suppression and Criminal Division is a depressed and frustrated Legalist scholar in another world, and he was personally invited by the old palace master of the Ancestral God Palace to take up this important position and be responsible for the punishment of a world.

After this person served as the head of the Punishment Division, he first imitated the Lu family's prison world and created a prison world affiliated to the Ancestral God Palace, called Black Prison Mountain.

In the hundred years that followed, under the harsh punishment of this man, the Black Prison Mountain was soon overcrowded.

So much so that later, among the mountain immortal families in the world of gods, this person's name became a taboo, and no one dared to mention it easily, for fear that this plague god would find himself or his family sect.

In the end, it was the old palace master who came forward in person, so that he did not have to be strict in everything when enforcing the law, and he could make an exception for some special circumstances, which did not lead to a world with strict rules and a dead atmosphere.

The identities of these plain clothes in the Criminal Division are complex, mainly strict and old-fashioned Legalist monks, and there are also a considerable number of ruthless sword cultivators.

Qin Jingmo went to the Town Criminal Division to train with the support of his master, but this young man is not only knowledgeable, he is a good hand at reading, and he is even more relaxed when he starts to do things, and he is widely praised in the Town Criminal Division and even the entire Ancestral God Palace.

Uncle Jing stood on the top of Qingniu Mountain, looking in a certain direction in the south, where it was the small country Qingjia Kingdom, a subsidiary of the Daling Dynasty, although this country was small, but there was an immortal sect in the territory, Guiyuan Valley.

The rugged man whispered, "The Qingyun Gathering Demon Cult has been uprooted, and now you are the only ones left." ”

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Chonglou Town, live as you like.

Lu Guan sat on a bamboo chair in the backyard, holding a book and reading it with relish.

"Lu Guan, are you at home?"

A head suddenly poked out at the door, and the young man in green shirt looked up and saw that it was Chu Xieyang.

"Why are you here", the boy put down the book, a smile on his face.

Chu Xieyang walked in with his hands behind his back, followed by two young sword cultivators, a man and a woman, Zhou Hanxi and Gu Qingci.

"Brother Zhou, Miss Gu, you are here too."

Lu Guan got up with a smile and greeted a few people, and the three of them quickly walked up to the young man and sat down separately.

Chu Xieyang looked puzzled, "Hey, didn't Siniang say that you were injured, why are you alive and well now, okay so fast?" ”

Lu Guan smiled slightly, "A little injury, not enough to worry about." It's you, who have been practicing swords with Master Huang recently, how effective are they? ”

Hearing this, the tall young man suddenly lay lazily on the table, his face full of sadness, "Don't mention it, the yellow blacksmith is simply not a man, some time ago he dragged me to the mountains and forests outside the town to practice swords, and he almost tortured me crazy, which is torturous, alas, don't mention it." ”

Lu Guan kindly comforted, "Master Huang's swordsmanship is excellent, it is not a problem to teach you a half-hung sword cultivation, by the way, what realm are you in now?" ”

Chu Xieyang stretched out a finger and straightened his body, the smug look in his eyes couldn't be hidden, "It's already at the peak of a realm, and twelve meridians have been opened, how about it, I'm amazing." ”

Lu Guan rolled his eyes and deliberately reminded, "I'm sorry, I'm already knocking on the mountain realm." ”

"How is it so fast?"

Zhou Hanxi's face was puzzled, "I remember that Brother Lu was only at the peak of the realm before. ”

Although Gu Qingci didn't say anything to ask, her eyes looked at the young man in green shirts, and the meaning was self-evident.

The young man in the green shirt sat down slightly, "I have made a breakthrough in a secret realm somewhere before, and this cultivation is naturally not worth mentioning in the face of Brother Zhou and Miss Gu." ”

He looked at the tall boy with a playful smile, "As for you Chu Xieyang, it's too early to catch up with me." ”

The tall young man seemed to be cheering himself up, his eyes were firm, and he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely catch up with you, master." ”