Chapter 239: Lin Baiwei enters Beijing
There was actually a demon suppression general in the general office of the demon hunter.
What is even more surprising than this is the scarlet wisp of blue-faced lion qi and blood.
"It's another Qingzhou Baodan Realm Demon Monarch?"
"Jade Liquid Realm Martial Artist again?"
"No, isn't this Silver Bell Demon Hunter also called Shen Yi?"
In the general office, the more the woman in charge of affairs heard it, the more familiar it became, and she simply asked directly.
Chen Qiankun coughed dryly, he didn't expect Shen Yi to be so famous when he arrived in the imperial city, he had only left Qingzhou for two months, and even the chief office of the demon hunter could casually say the other party's name.
The woman smiled helplessly: "Don't wait, go directly." ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Chen Qiankun walked out of the yamen in a daze, when did Qingzhou have such a big face in Wumiao?
He bowed his hand slightly apologetically to his colleagues who had been waiting next to him for a long time.
But seeing that this group of people were all smiling and saluting in return, there was no disgust at all.
Since the news spread in Songzhou.
The people of every state are worried that their homes will suddenly catch fire, and they will have to rely on the inspector when the time comes.
In comparison, what is it to cut in line.
"It's weird."
The old man didn't quite understand, but he still walked back to the carriage and told Lin Baiwei the news.
"Then I'll go ......"
Lin Baiwei looked a little listless.
Chen Qiankun subconsciously looked back, and sure enough, the two figures just now had already left.
"It's okay, you go to practice first, and when it's over, the old man will take you to him."
"I don't want to go."
Lin Baiwei rubbed her face, tried to make herself look normal, and walked into the hall sullenly.
She just wants to go back to Qingzhou now.
Looking at the splendid thirteen golden bodies, Lin Baiwei buried her head and sat on the futon as usual, her mind a little flustered.
Now that the people have run away, the blood left for them is gone, and there is not even a thought!
A thick white mist sealed the temple gates.
"Don't be in a daze, be serious."
A slender and white palm rubbed her head casually, and the voice sounded behind her, a familiar calm and gentle.
Lin Baiwei trembled slightly, and looked back in amazement.
I saw the handsome young man withdraw his palm, stand up straight again, his dark and clear eyes looked at him quietly, and his silk green shirt swayed slightly, which made his figure stand tall.
Lin Baiwei's cheeks turned red.
I didn't expect to see Shen Yi here at all, I wasn't mentally prepared at all, and I was a little caught off guard.
"Tsk."
The remaining three temple ministers stared at the little girl with interest, and they seemed to be quite familiar with Senior Brother Shen.
"Why are you here?"
Lin Baiwei's voice was like a mosquito, and she turned her head to look at the temple blessing: "I ......"
"It's okay, let's talk slowly, we're not in a hurry."
The temple wishes squeezed out a smile, looking extremely patient.
When Lin Baiwei came to the martial arts temple last time to practice, she had seen these people, except for the ugliest grandfather, the rest had a cold face, how could she have the kind appearance she has now.
And so on –
She finally remembered why she felt that the green shirt on Shen Yi's body was familiar.
It's a common thing to put this outfit anywhere else.
But in the Martial Temple, those who can wear green shirts mean that the other party is the temple in charge of the Martial Temple!
Syllable!
The golden book in Shen Yi's hand slapped on her head: "Let you take your heart." ”
If you don't seize the opportunity to break through Ning Dan quickly, what are you thinking about here.
"Oh."
Lin Baiwei closed her eyes obediently.
Shen Yi casually pinched a trick, and after being a temple blessing for so many days, he can still learn this thing.
With the movement, the Alzheimer's on the altar slowly opened his eyes.
Soon, a golden light peeled off from the law phase and fell on Lin Baiwei.
Time passes slowly.
In the end, fifty percent came out and returned to the golden body.
The three temple wishes nodded slightly, excluding demons, this qualification can already be called excellent.
A green-faced lion was exchanged for eight refinements.
Shen Yi was not impatient, occasionally pinching the magic technique, but more time he focused on the ancestor of the martial temple.
The same golden body method, but there are no bright red lines on the surface of the opponent's body.
It should be the difference in what is repressed.
If you suppress your distracting thoughts in the demon soul, you will naturally be contaminated with a little demonic breath.
Day and night.
The eight rehearsals are finally over.
Shen Yi felt the aura on Lin Baiwei's body that was still one step away from the consummation of Ning Dan, shook his head, raised his hand to pinch a trick, and woke up the Martial Temple Ancestor who had just fallen asleep again.
The ninth golden light fell in an instant.
Lin Baiwei opened her eyes in surprise, and shook her head lightly with some trepidation.
She didn't want Shen Yi to take advantage of her position to do something bad.
"Condense your Dan."
Shen Yi glanced at her.
When she came back with some silver from the Lin family, this woman suspected that she had robbed the neighborhood, and now she is suspicious here, could it be that her image is so bad?
The rest of the temple ministers smiled and shook their heads.
Not to mention that Senior Brother Shen still has one chance left to practice last time, even if there is no left...... The golden book has been given to him, and this is not enough.
……
The white mist at the entrance of the Wu Temple dissipated.
The young man in the long shirt paced out, followed by a well-behaved little girl.
"You're coming alone?"
"And General Chen."
Hearing this, Shen Yi nodded, and first took Lin Baiwei to the general office of the Demon Suppression Division next door.
I saw that the woman with the sword was still waiting.
Shen Yi politely bowed his hand: "Mrs. Lin has been waiting for a long time." ”
Previously, I met a couple from Lizhou Qizong in the second courtyard, and the other party was Lin Qingyang's wife.
"The patrol has made your lord polite." Mrs. Lin hurriedly returned the salute.
Patrol Envoy? Lin Bai Wei'an stood quietly behind Shen Yi and secretly glanced at his back.
It seems that every time the other party goes to a place, he will become a very remarkable existence.
Even though they have known each other for so long, Lin Baiwei is still a little unaccustomed.
This is the Imperial City.
But everyone who saw it was extremely polite to Shen Yi.
He is no longer the little errand who chewed and burned with him in the cramped room......
"I have lived in Wumiao all the year round, and I don't know much about it, so if you want to know more information, I can send someone back to Lizhou to ask."
This time, it was Mrs. Lin who took the initiative to find Shen Yi.
Lizhou Qizong is a well-known force in Daqian, and the means of casting treasures are divine.
But all along, that superb treasure seems to have been their limit.
"When the Instrument Sect asked Qingqiu for help, I didn't agree with it, they weren't a good thing." Mrs. Lin shook her head.
In order to break through the limit, the Instrument Sect invited the Qingqiu Fox Demon, who had the most miscellaneous skills, to help.
There's nothing to hide about this.
Although Qingqiu is a demon force, it is relatively special, even if you come to the Great Qianhuang City, there is a high probability that the martial temple will open its doors to welcome you.
After all, no one wants to offend a powerful neutral force for no reason.
But the problem is that you can't control it.
The fox demon didn't know what he was thinking, and in the name of the Instrument Sect, he sent an invitation to Qingzhou.
After the ancestor of the Qi Sect learned of this, he secretly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to offend the fox demon, so he hurriedly sent someone to the imperial city to report the news.
(End of chapter)