Walking into the gate of Tianzhao Pavilion, there are hurried figures coming and going. One of the disciples www.biquge.info saw Song Mingting and his party, and hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Zhuchuan, why are you here?" and then turned his gaze to Song Mingting and the others: "This is—"

This disciple, like Song Mingting and the others, was wearing a white-clothed ink sword suit. But the style is simpler than that of Song Mingting and others, and the patterns and sword patterns embroidered with ink-colored silk threads on the clothes are also much less. This is the inner disciple uniform, so the disciple in front of him is an inner disciple, not a true disciple.

Zhuchuan Daoren had a gloomy face: "There is a disciple who fought in private and injured his fellow disciples, and he happened to be bumped into by me and took me to see Senior Brother Tieshan." ”

After listening to the words of Takekawa Daoren, this disciple's expression was immediately correct. It's okay for Zhuchuan Daoren, although he has a high seniority, he has no real power, and his strength is not outstanding among the true elders, so he is not a troublesome person. But the people involved are a little troublesome, because the identities of the people involved are not ordinary.

Song Mingting is the personal disciple of the peak master, although his own strength is poor and he has no sense of existence, but his identity is destined to be a simple matter once anything involves him. And the identities of the original four on Friday are not much different from Song Mingting. Friday Yuan and Zhao Jingque are disciples of Fei Dao people, and Fei Dao people are the second masters of their generation of loyal Shu Peak elders except for the peak master Kaji Zhenren, only one step away from the position of real people, and there are Fei Dao people who are also the personal disciples of the previous generation of peak masters, and they have been the leaders of the previous generation of peak masters over the years. The remaining Sun Huma and Wang Ruoben are disciples of the White Bear Daoren, who is one of the most powerful elders in the True Inheritance, and his status is also unusual.

As soon as he thought of this, this Tianzhao Pavilion disciple suddenly felt a big headache. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly led the way for Song Mingting and his party.

This Tianzhao Pavilion disciple had a headache for Song Mingting and the others, but Song Mingting, who was the person concerned, didn't see any worry at all. The road looked expressionlessly at the furnishings in the room and the people who came by.

The walls of the pavilion are also painted with ink with the image of a raccoon and the patterns of other sacred beasts, all of which are lifelike, as if they will jump out of the wall in the next second. There are black tables and black bookcases on all sides, and the bookcases on each floor are densely stacked with white jade slips, and the visits are neat and tidy. The disciples who were kneeling in front of the table to do things, each with a serious expression, raised their hands from time to time, and summoned a jade slip from the bookcase, or put the jade slip in their hand into the bookcase.

As far as the eye can see, there are white jade slips flying around.

This is the Tianzhao Pavilion, which means "Heavenly Dao Zhaozhao", and it is the place where they return to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to take charge of the criminal law. Each peak has a sub-pavilion, and there is also a general pavilion on it, and in addition, there are also a large number of sub-pavilions at the local level. Right now, this is the Tianzhao Pavilion of their Zhongshu Peak, which is in charge of the criminal law of the upper and lower levels of Zhongshu Peak and the several counties under the management of their Zhongshu Peak.

Tianzhao Pavilion has to deal with a large number of criminal laws every day, and it is one of the most important departments for them to manage the sect and subordinate areas of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, up and down to the head of the sect, down to an ordinary person, all the things that violate the rules of the door and commit adultery are under its control, so the tasks of Tianzhao Pavilion every day are very heavy, which is why every one of these people in front of him is very busy. This also means that they belong to the management of the sect by the Sword Pavilion.

That's right, management.

Of course, they need to be managed! They belong to the Hidden Sword Pavilion and sit on a fertile field of three thousand miles, with a population of hundreds of millions in the territory, if there is no effective management, it will be chaotic a long time ago, and it is impossible for the sect to survive.

If you are high up and rule by hanging down, thinking that if you don't do anything, the people below will spontaneously support you, which is simply impossible! It will only cause the sect to quickly become chaotic and eventually die out in an instant.

In his previous life, he had been in Tianzhao Pavilion for a while, but that was after he had gained a few opportunities, and his strength gradually reached the upper reaches among the true disciples. Otherwise, with his strength at the bottom, it would be impossible to enter the Tianzhao Pavilion, which was one of the most important pavilions for them to return to the Sword Pavilion after all.

Many memories flashed in Song Mingting's mind.

Soon, the Tianzhao Pavilion disciple led them to the innermost hall. In the solemn hall, a dignified-looking middle-aged Taoist is working at the desk, the Taoist is wearing the same exquisite sword robe as the Zhuchuan Taoist, his skin is dark, he is not angry and arrogant, and there is a dark iron sword box on the side of the desk. The walls of the main hall are also painted with patterns of sacred beasts such as raccoon dogs, which are exactly the same as the outside.

"Uncle Tieshan, Uncle Takekawa has something to tell you. The disciple of Tianzhao Pavilion who led the way reported.

The black-faced Taoist raised his head and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" Even if the person who came was a Takekawa Daoist, he still looked like he was not angry and arrogant.

Zhuchuan Daoren replied: "Song Mingting fought privately and injured his fellow disciples. ”

The eyes of the Tieshan Daoist moved to Song Mingting, and said expressionlessly: "Is it?" Although it was just an ordinary question, but with the appearance of the Tieshan Daoist who was not angry and arrogant, it had its own majesty, and the four of them subconsciously straightened their backs.

But Song Mingting still looked expressionless and calm. The middle-aged Taoist in front of him is also his uncle, the number of Iron Mountain Daoist, is the pavilion master of their Zhongshu Peak Tianzhao Pavilion, and he is also one of the few masters in their generation of Zhongshu Pavilion elders, he is iron-faced and selfless, so he was personally named by the previous Tianzhao Pavilion Master and promoted to the pavilion master.

The Tieshan Dao people are not people from his master's sect of Kajizhen, and of course, they are not from the sect of the Fei Dao people. He wasn't even a disciple of the previous Tianzhao Pavilion Master, and the previous Pavilion Master appointed him as the next Pavilion Master, entirely out of appreciation and trust. Therefore, the Tieshan Dao people belong to the neutral faction in their Zhongshu Peak, and they have neither party members nor friends. So he didn't have to worry that the Tieshan Dao people would listen to and believe it, and join forces with the Zhuchuan Dao people to stumble him.

"It was Zhao Jingque who provoked first, and it was also their hand that made the first move. Song Mingting opened his mouth and said, he understood the character of Tieshan Daoren, so he didn't quibble, and directly admitted that he did make a move, and then pointed out the fact that it was not his own hand that moved first.

Tieshan Daoren glanced at him lightly, and then turned his gaze to Friday Yuan and the others, the four of them were stared at by him like this, even the strongest Friday Yuan couldn't help but get nervous.

Song Mingting watched from the side, but he couldn't help but think of the past. In his previous life, when he was young, he didn't like to enter Tianzhao Pavilion very much, and he always felt that this place was strict, and the atmosphere was depressing, and he was even more afraid of the iron-faced and selfless uncle of Tieshan Daoren. But now that he has entered the Tianzhao Pavilion again, he has completely lost his previous nervousness, and he even has the heart to observe the furnishings in the pavilion. When I saw the people of Tieshan Dao, it was not at all like seeing a cat with a mouse like before.

Now when he looks at the people of Tieshan Dao and Zhuchuan Dao, it is more like looking at the eyes of his peers, because counting the more than 100 years in the dream, his age is actually about the same as that of Tieshan Daoren and Zhuchuan Daoren, and his former cultivation is far stronger than that of Tieshan Daoist and Zhuchuan Daoren, so it is naturally impossible for him to look up at Tieshan Daoist and Zhuchuan Daoren.