"Shuhua, are you awake?"

The door was pushed open, and a tall, plump and flamboyant nun walked in, throwing a shriveled old storage bag with a little disgust.

"Oh, everything you've been seized is here! You say you, so desperately on a mission, only saving such a small amount of possessions, no one will believe you when you say it! ”

"Thank you, Asa." Shuhua was busy taking inventory of the property.

A robe, two sets of change of clothes, an ordinary wooden hairpin made by himself, plus a small handful of spirit stones, a few pills for first aid, two rolls of bandages, a sewing box, two inferior jade boxes containing worthless spirit grass, a small arm-length Xuanjin bar box, a missing horn Dan furnace, and an old mahogany comb.

After opening the box and confirming that the weapons inside were intact, she was in a good mood and asked, "When did you come back?" Is the mission going well? Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

"It went well, and it didn't hurt. I just came back and heard that you were unlucky, and I was trying to figure out a way, when I saw someone sitting in the fire phoenix car of the master of the seat and returning in the scenery. I thought that someone would take care of you and rest, so I simply went to help you get back the seizures. ”

The moon cage yarn leaned towards Shuhua affectionately.

Shuhua has never been comfortable with physical contact with other monks, and subconsciously wants to dodge, but the little raindrop immediately reminds her: "Hold back! Even if you don't get the tears of friendship, it's good to get some tears of your colleagues. ”

Shuhua froze stiffly.

She has peculiar attributes, the wounds on her body are hideous and terrifying, and for hundreds of years, there have been many monks who have been in harmony with her, but there is nothing really close to her.

A few times, I was so lonely that I wanted to be with a few female cultivators, only to find that they were laughing at her behind her back for wanting to climb high branches to take advantage, and they were very viciously guessing her origins, laughing at her mongrel plague and ugly monsters.

On several occasions, I was tricked into a trap by a trusted partner and almost died.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have a heart, she's not very sad, she kills when she should kill, she fights when she should fight, and if she has any grudges, she will return it immediately, but she doesn't want to be too close to other monks anymore.

Yuelongsha and her front and back feet came to the Ruyi Palace, and they treated her very well when they met, but she never dared to trust each other.

After all, although alchemy materials are important, they are not comparable to life and death.

She was afraid of backstabbing.

"Tell me what's going on?" Yuelongsha noticed Shuhua's discomfort, but she didn't care at all, just kept talking affectionately.

Suddenly, Derun's voice resounded throughout Emerald Bay: "Meeting!" Meeting! Plenary Session! A quarter of an hour later, the summit square will be held in a centralized meeting! ”

Moonyarn borrowed a wheelchair and pushed Shuhua to the large square at the top of the island.

But all the monks who were at home came, and the square was full of black and heavy noise, and some monks were even insulting and grabbing each other.

As soon as Shuhua appeared, all eyes fell on her, and words such as "Xuanyou Xianjun", "cruel" and "the person who sat down" appeared frequently, but there were also many voices standing on her: "justice" and "brave".

Generally speaking, the monks who stand with her account for the majority, but there are also many hatreds and defenses from the immortal clan.

Shuhua smiled and raised his eyes to look into the air.

There were five chairs floating there, the middle was gold, which belonged to the Lord of the Ruyi Temple, and the other four were silver, which belonged to the four priests.

"Bell ......"

The long bell rang, and all the monks collectively silenced and bowed down.

"Everyone's hard work, no courtesy."

The Lord of the Ruyi Palace, Ciheng Shenjun, has white hair and white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks very good at talking, but everyone knows that his ass is naturally crooked to the Qing Realm Immortal Clan.

The reason why Ruyi Hall has come to this declining state is inseparable from his incompetence and partiality.

Ciheng Shenjun said a few words and officially introduced Lingze: "At the behest of Your Majesty, in the future, the second division of the inspector and the hidden killing will be supervised by Lingze Shenjun, everyone is welcome!" ”

The monks laughed dryly, and applause was sparse.

Although the fierce god is famous, he doesn't know if he can do it for a long time, looking at him, he has divided half of the power of the Ruyi Palace, and the actual major matters need to be discussed and decided by the hall master and several priests.

all know that he has a bad relationship with Xianting, one to three, two fists are hard to beat four hands, maybe one day he will be demoted from the stage.

Besides, the fierce god is fierce, and it doesn't necessarily bring much benefit to everyone, if it's just blindly strict and cruel, then it's not as good as before.

Ciheng Shenjun was very satisfied with this effect, and said to Ling Ze with a smile: "Let's talk to everyone." ”

Ling Ze bowed lightly and turned his eyes to look at everyone.

Shuhua saw him sweeping towards him, and hurriedly smiled brightly, but he looked cold, as if he hadn't seen it, she didn't care, and took the lead in applauding.

This behavior naturally attracted many strange glances, and even the hall master and the other two priests noticed her.

The sleeve was pulled hard, and the moon yarn whispered behind her, "You are stupid! Haven't had enough of it? I'm afraid people won't remember you, right? ”

Shuhua disagreed: "It's been remembered for a long time, it's better to hold one thigh to death." ”

Moonyarn immediately moved away from her: "Don't drag me down. ”

Shuhua just smiled and listened to Lingze speak.

Ling Ze looked solemn: "Thanks to Your Majesty's trust, entrusted with important tasks, I am willing to work together with you." Now that the turbid qi has swallowed half of the world, and the Cangwu Realm is facing the danger of extinction, I will do my best to assist the hall master to get rid of Chen Zhen and restore morale to save the common people. ”

He paused and raised his voice: "The first thing this seat needs to do is to rectify the atmosphere, with clear rewards and punishments, and rewards and punishments. ”

That's what the inspector did, but he never did it well, and the monks didn't react, just talking about it.

Don't want Lingze to go on and say: "Lingyang Xianjun, the deputy director of the Supervision Department, was seriously derelict in his duties, and allowed the family of the deceased to kill the suspects under his jurisdiction in prison, according to the law, he should be heavily punished with twenty court rods, and then removed from his position. ”

The immortal official pushed out the Lingyang Immortal Monarch with a dead face.

The monks immediately came to their senses, who didn't know that the family of the deceased who made trouble was the young monarch of the Xuanniao clan and the proper prince of the Immortal Court!

said that it was a slap against Lingyang Immortal, but in fact, it was a slap in the face of the Xuanniao clan!

Moreover, Lingyang Immortal Monarch's background and position are not low, which is equivalent to beating the officials of the entire Ruyi Hall Immortal Clan!

Forty rods! That's not going to be half dead! It's miserable!

Looking at the hall master and the other two priests, they were all surprised, obviously not knowing that Ling Ze would do this in advance.

The three of them quickly exchanged glances, and Ciheng Shenjun interceded: "There is a reason for this, Lingyang is your deputy again, and the female cultivator didn't suffer much loss, or else ......."

"Just because you're not dead doesn't mean that violations haven't happened!"

Ling Ze interrupted him sharply: "The rewards and punishments are unknown, and there is no distinction between right and wrong, how can you serve the public?!" If the monks who charge into battle and are born and die can be killed and bullied by the powerful at will just because they are suspicious, who will be willing to contribute to the Three Realms? Beat! ”

Ciheng Shenjun smiled good-naturedly and stroked his beard to look down.

It doesn't matter if you have a loud voice, it doesn't matter how high-sounding you are, you are a newcomer, and you are extremely harsh and ruthless, and who is willing to risk offending the powerful and listen to his assignment?

No one obeyed the order, and the official was just doing it for nothing, just waiting to see the joke.