Chapter 362: Reward the Good and Punish the Evil

In the lobby, Dai Daojin sat on a chair, and in front of him were Yue Yang and He Shangshu, who had returned.

Dai Daojin's eyes closed slightly, and he sat quietly.

Yue Yang and He Shangshu waited silently in front of them.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Although Yue Yang and He Shangshu didn't look back, the skin behind them had goosebumps, and they only felt that there were eighteen breaths behind them, and each person's qi and blood were surging, like eighteen little suns in the perception of the two.

The eyes of the people behind him fell on the two of them, and even with the martial arts of the two of them, they couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps.

Dai Daojin opened his eyes and looked at the Eighteen King Kongs behind the two, with a smile on his face.

The original steward has changed greatly, and when he walked in front of Dai Daojin, even if he bowed, he was more than a head taller than Yue Yang and He Shangshu.

The steward said like thunder, "I've seen the big island master." ”

Dai Daojin nodded, took out two pairs of brass tokens from his arms, and handed them to Yue Yang and He Shangshu.

The two took it in their hands and looked at it, and there was a word "evil" written on the top of the token, and when they opened it, there was another word "good" written on the back.

Dai Daojin did a full set of things, and also satisfied the bad taste, and said with a smile: "These two tokens are called the Order of Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil, and the two of you will take them to the Central Plains to bring back the people on this list." ”

As he spoke, he took out another piece of paper and handed it to He Shangshu.

He Shangshu took it in his hand and looked at it, and there was a ranking list on the paper, a total of eight people, Fu Zhengping, the valley master of the "Burning Sky Valley", Fan Hetai, the great thief in the northwest, ...... "Red Shoes" Gongsun Lan.

He Shangshu thought for a while and said, "Big Island Lord, some of these people are uncertain, how can they be invited?"

Dai Daojin said lightly: "You are still looking for the person from last time, he will help you." ”

"In addition, you bring these eighteen people with you, and make the action bigger, we are inviting people in the open, and there is no need to sneak around. ”

Yue Yang and He Shangshu nodded.

Yue Yang said: "What if these people don't want to come?"

Dai Daojin said lightly: "If you don't want to come, you can kill them, I have investigated these people, they are not a good thing, if anyone dares to stop them, they will be killed." ”

The two nodded, and there were a few good people who could be ordered by Wu Ming to enter the Invisible People Organization.

Dai Daojin turned his head to the steward and said, "Go to the Central Plains, you follow the orders of the two of them." ”

The steward's bow is yes.

Dai Daojin stood up and said, "Okay, you guys should set off." ”

With that, he lifted his feet and left.

Walking across the Jiuqu Bridge and through the promenade, Dai Daojin returned to the attic.

Jiang Shaman saw that Dai Daojin would come, greeted him, and poured tea and water for him like a wife.

Dai Daojin sat on the couch, Jiang Shaman sat down obediently, put Dai Daojin's head on her thigh, and brushed Dai Daojin's shoulders with plain white fingers to pinch him.

Dai Daojin closed his eyes, but his mind did not focus on Gentle Township, but condensed his mental power and perceived Gong Jiu downstairs.

In the room on the first floor, Gong Jiu closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

In Dai Daojin's perception, Gong Jiu's three souls and seven spirits are attached to the five internal organs, and these days, he will perceive the penetration of spiritual divine energy every day.

At this time, under his perception, most of the entire body was still reddish, and the red, black, and gold in the internal organs began to be gradually penetrated.

These days, some pictures will flash in his mind from time to time, some are a child, some are a teenager, and sometimes even turn into a baby, the picture is very scattered.

Dai Daojin knew that this was the spiritual divine energy in his blood beads that began to gradually penetrate Gong Jiu's soul viscera, and had begun to have some effects, gradually accepting some of Gong Jiu's memories.

But because the degree of penetration is very shallow, these memory pictures are very scattered and unsystematic.

But he's not in a hurry, take his time.

......

In the harbor where the fox's nest was located, a large three-story ship slowly approached the dock.

Merchants and people who were about to go to sea couldn't help but turn their heads to look at this ship, although this is a port, this kind of three-story ship, like a fortress, is still relatively rare.

"Bang"

The ship docked, and everyone was still staring at the big ship, to see where the magnates were so pompous.

Not long after, I saw a young man and a middle-aged man walking out side by side, followed by a big man dressed in black and over eight feet tall, and there were eighteen of them.

The onlookers didn't think there was anything when they saw the two in front, and when they saw the eighteen in the back, they couldn't help but secretly admire, what a big man, and there are eighteen such big men.

Yue Yang and the others led the Eighteen King Kong off the boat.

Yue Yang was a little uncomfortable with the eyes of the people around him, but He Shangshu was nothing, he had expected this situation.

The two got off the boat without delay, and went directly to contact Huo Xiu secretly.

......

In the mountains and forests, a figure rushed forward.

Lin Qingshan held the long sword in his hand, panting, and glanced behind him from time to time.

After running for half an hour, I leaned against the big tree, rested for a while, looked up at the slowly darkening sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Qingshan felt his body heat up slightly, his face couldn't help but be happy, thinking of what had happened in the past month, he sighed again, and he didn't know if it was worth it for him to do this.

A month ago, after Emei banned the "Blood God Twelve Styles", he remembered that he still had a copy under his bed, so he turned it out with curiosity and secretly cultivated.

Lin Qingshan has always been acting secretly, even the junior brothers who live with him don't know, but the matter is still exposed.

In a panic, he wounded two inner disciples and escaped.

He leaned against the big tree, and he couldn't help but recall the surprised appearance of those inner disciples in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, he only practiced for a month, and he was able to defeat the senior brother who cultivated the true qi of the inner family, so ...... in the future

Thinking of this, Lin Qingshan's heart was a little hot, and his physical strength had recovered a lot, and he began to run forward again.

He has to leave Emei's sphere of influence in order to be safe enough.

Lin Qingshan secretly swore that senior sister, when my martial arts are complete, I will come to you in a bright and bright way.

In the middle of the night, dark clouds obscured the moon, and only stars remained.

In a cave, Lin Qingshan was lying on the ground with his body stretched forward, his right hand wrapped around the back of his knee, and the posture of the whole human body was strange but so harmonious.

He closed his eyes and felt the blood in his veins wash over his veins like water, and then returned to his heart, which sent blood to all parts of his body, and his body gradually became hot, and the fatigue of the day was swept away.

After an hour, he stopped cultivating, clenched his fists, felt the growth of his strength, and a smile appeared on his face.

Lin Qingshan took out a book from his arms, it was "The Twelve Styles of the Blood God", he turned to the ninth page, it was the action he had just done, looked at it, and then turned to the next page, his eyes showed longing.

He was a little happy in his heart, the difficulty when he practiced Emei Nei Gong back then and the rapid progress today, the contrast between the two made him feel that he was also a genius.

Immediately, he thought of the cost of this month, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and sighed, this martial art is good, but the essence replenished is too great, and it costs a lot of money.

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