Qingchengzi stiffened, his fists were slowly lowered, and he expected the conviction conclusion in Chen Liujia's mouth, but it was also unexpected.

Qingyun Sect would be severely punished, but Qingchengzi did not expect to suffer such a setback.

The worst plan he had ever thought of was nothing more than that his position as the sect master would be forcibly shelved, and if it didn't work, he would punish all the harvests since the establishment of the Qingyun Sect, so that the foundation that the Qingyun Sect had adhered to since the founding of the sect was all like a bamboo basket of water, and it had been empty for thirty years.

Although this is the case, the Qingyun Sect will not be able to afford it in a short time, but Qingchengzi believes that if the Qingshan Sect is not afraid of no firewood, as long as the sect can keep it, it will not be the worst result.

But right now, the words in Chen Liujia's mouth are obviously about to put Qingyun Sect to death!

Qing Xiaozi, who had been holding back, finally couldn't suppress the indignation in his heart, and said bluntly: "Lord Chen, do you know what you're talking about!"

Chen Liujia couldn't refuse, so he had to say with a smile: "The lower official also conveyed it on his behalf, and all these arrangements are what Lord Chu meant." ”

Qingchengzi sighed and took action to stop the scholar man who wanted to add up his words.

He slowed down, clasped his fists again, and said in a straight voice: "Lord Chen, Qingyun Sect should not buy officials in private, and it is even more of a crime to avoid taxes and sell pills in private, but it is the first offense, and it is reasonable, Qingyun Sect should not be punished so heavily." ”

The man in Fu Huachao's official uniform frowned and didn't dare to speak.

Qingchengzi straightened up and continued: "Fu Huachao's tax on pills is too harsh, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and we and other small sects have no way to survive in the cracks, not to mention, Qingyun Sect handles the pills sold, and strives to create benefits for the people, not to mention its medicinal effect, the price or not Qingyun Sect does not dare to pay a premium without permission, Lord Chen also knows that there are not a few people in Qingyun County who lose their lives for no reason because they can't afford to buy pills. Thinking about it, Qingyun Sect is guilty, but the crime is not like this!"

"This ......" Chen Liujia hesitated.

Before going up the mountain, he had estimated the punishment suffered by Qingyun Sect in the end, but when he heard Zhang He's words to himself, Rao is Lord Chen, who was exercising power in the government, felt that the punishment was too much.

Eliminate the clan registration, and to say that it sounds good, it is to destroy the sect, and you don't need to move a penny.

Seeing that Chen Liujia was deep in thought, Qingchengzi took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Lord Chen, Qingyun Sect has taken the liberty to make a statement, and I implore Lord Chen to report to Nanlai Prefecture after returning to Qingyun County. ”

When Zhang He, who was closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, heard this, he sneered, opened his eyes and said: "I don't think it's necessary, the punishment of Qingyun Sect is that I personally asked the Nanlai Prefecture Mansion, and it has nothing to do with Lord Chen, and besides, Lord Chen is only an eight-rank county official, and in terms of job rank, it is not his turn to admonish the fourth grade." ”

Sandwiched in the middle, Chen Liujia smiled dryly, and simply retreated behind Fang Aotian.

When the gun makes him realize this, he still has it.

Zhang He glanced at the man in official uniform who was unheard, and continued to smile: "Sect Master Qing, don't make a mistake, the Xuanwen of the Fu Hua Dynasty is said by me, the immortal master of the Southern Purple Mansion, and it is not in accordance with the system, but letting Lord Chen talk about it does not mean that Lord Chen can make decisions on this matter!"

Chen Liujia lowered his head and was silent.

Standing in place, Qing Xiaozi looked directly at Zhang He and confronted him: "Heh, according to what you say, only you know the announcement of the Nanlai Prefecture Mansion, and the content and results are not allowed to be annotated and changed by you alone?"

Zhang He squinted and stood still.

On the side, Wei Wen, who was holding the account book in his hand, said loudly: "You are the same style as our Nanzi Mansion and your Qingyun Sect? ”

The scholar man held the folding fan in his hand, and his fingers crackled.

Seeing this, Qingchengzi took a breath, as if his mind had been settled, "Zhang He, about Xuanwen, is there room for negotiation?"

Zhang He waved his sleeves casually and played with the taste: "Discuss? Discuss with an immortal sect who has committed a significant crime?"

Qingchengzi was not in a hurry, looked at the people in front of the mountain gate, and said softly: "That's the case..."

Hearing the sound, all the disciples in front of the courtyard pushed their swords out of their sheaths.

Having already expected such a result, Zhang He squinted his eyes and asked, "With such an action, is Qingyun Sect planning to rebel?"

Qingchengzi's face is like stagnant water, since it has already been discussed in front of Qingyun Palace, it is a matter of time before he tears his face or not.

What's more, with the backing of two Mahayana immortals, Qingyun Sect's behavior will definitely not end up in a more downtrod result than the removal of the sect in the Xuanwen.

Just as Qingchengzi was deliberately and about to wave his hand to give an order, a childish voice came from beside him.

"Uncle Qing..."Fang Cheng was a little stage frightened.

Qingchengzi turned his head to look at the young man beside him, smiled and said, "Fang Cheng, you go back to Qingyun Sect first, and leave it to Uncle Qing here." ”

With that, he motioned to Qing Xiaozi, who retracted the folding fan in his hand and approached Fang Cheng's back.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng shook his head, unhurriedly took out a token from the storage magic weapon, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Uncle Qing, I also have a token here." ”

After that, the young man handed over the token engraved with the word "free from death" in his hand to Qingchengzi.

Qingchengzi looked at the token and exclaimed, "Fang Cheng, where did this token come from?!"

Fang Cheng thought for a while and said, "It was given to me by Fu Xiaobao, and it was said that it was a return gift." ”

The man wearing the robe of the Qingyun Sect slowly suppressed the joy in his heart as if he had obtained a treasure, and then asked, "Do you really want to use this token in the Qingyun Sect?"

The young man nodded, "Fu Xiaobao said that this token was specially approved by the Fu Hua Dynasty, and I don't know if it is the same place as the Fu Hua Dynasty in your mouth, if it can be used, Uncle Qing will use it well, since I am now a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I should share the hardships with the Qingyun Sect." ”

"Well... Okay!" Qingchengzi couldn't hide the joy in his heart at the moment.

Holding the token in his hand, he turned to look directly at Zhang He in front of the mountain gate, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Elder Zhang, can you recognize this order?"

Zhang He, who had already noticed the clue of Qingchengzi just now, looked at the token intently, and said in disbelief: "Lord Fu's personal token, why is it on you? No, why is it on that little immortal master!"

Without waiting for Fang Cheng to answer, Qingchengzi blocked Zhang He with a word, "Fang Cheng and Lord Fu are close friends, so can you ask in Nanzi Mansion?"

About this token, Qingchengzi did hear of it, Fu Xiaobao went south to practice, and in addition to carrying a talisman magic weapon, Fu Xiaobao himself was also stuffed with a death-free token by Emperor Fu Yuan, which also means that his granddaughter can rest assured to play when he travels out of the palace.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is a saying, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there must be a saying.

Zhang He ignored Qingchengzi's words, turned his head to look at Fang Cheng, and said in a loud voice: "Little Immortal Master, this crime of Qingyun Sect is a heinous crime, and you can't afford to give up your righteousness to cover it! If you don't give Qingyun Sect a slap in the face today, they will definitely kick their noses in the face and do other heinous disasters in the future!"

After hearing this, Fang Cheng swallowed his throat and whispered, "Although the Qingyun Sect is guilty, the order of removing the sect is too harsh..."

Zhang He shook his sleeves hatefully, and said urgently: "Once this token is entrusted to Qingyun Sect, this crime will come to naught, and the law of Fu Hua Dynasty will always be in vain.

The boy was stunned, he had never thought of such consequences.

Seeing this, Qingchengzi immediately retorted: "Elder Zhang, it's too much to kill my disciple of Qingyun Sect with great righteousness!"

Zhang He didn't laugh angrily, "Zhang is just stating some facts, it's not too much, Sect Master Qing knows it in his heart!"

After doing all this, Zhang He took the account book in Wei Wen's hand, held it high above his head, and shouted: "Little Immortal Master, the evidence of Qingyun Sect's history and crimes is all in this account book, which is more important, Little Immortal Master will know if you have seen it!"

With that, the account book came out of his hand and flew straight to Fang Cheng.

Qing Xiaozi, who was standing beside the young man, stretched out his hand to hold the account book, did not dare to stop for a moment, and immediately handed the account book to the young man.

At this moment, too much neglect will be self-defeating.

Fang Cheng, who had already been dazed by the debate between the two, looked at the Qingyun Sect's incriminating evidence in his hand, sighed, spread out the account book, and painstakingly checked it carefully.

Let him see, and he can see something.

Qingchengzi looked at the young man who was checking the account books beside him, and his expression was in a trance.

After reading it roughly, Fang Cheng still didn't distinguish the level in his heart, closed the account book, and the young man raised his head and looked at someone outside the mountain gate again.

Fang Aotian, who was bored looking at the buildings around the courtyard, noticed the young man's gaze, smiled stupidly, and muttered in a low voice, "Look at what I'm doing." ”

After thinking about it, he straightened his posture, looked at Fang Cheng, and said unhurriedly: "The little master, please answer from the heart, what the heart wants must be the end of the conclusion of this matter." ”

Being kicked into the ball, Fang Cheng pursed his lips, then lowered his little head, thought for a moment, and whispered to Qingchengzi beside him: "Uncle Qing, you can't make any more mistakes after this incident!"

Hearing this, Qingchengzi, who had been waiting for a long time, took a step back, faced Fang Cheng, bowed and hugged his fists and said: "Please rest assured that Qingyun Sect hereby promises that in the future, it will no longer do this kind of crime that violates the law and is scolded by others!"

Fang Cheng nodded, "Then I'll go back to the sect first." ”

With that, the young man glanced at Fang Aotian and turned around and walked into the plank road in the courtyard.

Qingchengzi looked at Qingxiaozi, who understood, followed behind the young man, and escorted him.

Turning around proudly, the middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Qingyun Sect was full of spirits, like a dragon crossing the river, looking directly at Zhang He in front of the mountain gate, and said loudly: "Elder Zhang, it seems that today's trip to Qingyun Mountain is not worthy of your heart." ”

Zhang He bared his teeth angrily, and was extremely sad and indignant, "Ignoring the Xuanwen of the Nanlai Prefecture Mansion like this, I think you Qingyun Sect is impatient!"

Qingchengzi shook the token in his hand and said with a smile: "Elder Zhang's words are wrong, we accepted the Xuanwen of the Nanlai Prefecture Mansion, but it is a pity that this death-free token appeared in time and blocked the Xuanwen outside." ”

Zhang He tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly, "In that case, we'll see you another day! I don't believe that your Qingyun Sect still has a second death-free token!"

With that, he waved his sleeves and wanted to leave first.

Before Zhang He could turn around, there was a playful laugh in the courtyard.

"Elder Zhang, since you're here, how can you just say go. ”