In order to find a chance to get out, Zhuoer led Shi Changrong to the fast food restaurant next to the White Pavilion, and then waited anxiously for trouble to appear.

Division Commander Rong didn't realize that he was being calculated, and landed vertically in front of the fast food restaurant like a helicopter gunship.

This fast-food restaurant is basically only frequented by monks of the Ning Dan period, and the monks of higher rank are either out of low-level fun or have more advanced entertainment venues, so there is no need to run over and harm mortals.

It was now past eight o'clock in the morning, and after dinner, there were not many monks in the shop, but there were some mortals who came to eat cheaply, mainly young people, and there were also a few beautiful little girls.

The scene of the division commander Rong swaggering and landing at the door was seen by most of the people in the store. The mortals were so frightened that their eyes widened and they ran out to take pictures. There are also apprentices, and they think they have come to the fairy fate.

The monks who were dining in the restaurant looked depressed and scolded to themselves, "Where did this come from?

Generally speaking, only monks above the Casting Dan stage know how to fly with qi. With the cultivation of these Ning Dan monks, they can't see the true realm of Shi Changrong. However, they knew all the thirty-six Jindan monks in the White Pavilion, and the one who had just landed was not among them, so they naturally recognized her as the Casting Dan Period.

Drow took Shi Changrong to the store, and then pretended to be calm and ordered. Mortals gathered around the two to take pictures, and he ran away with a spell of ecstasy.

When the Ning Dan monks in the shop saw this, they were suspicious.

The secrecy regulations in the White Pavilion are extremely binding even on the Jindan monks, and the Zhudan seniors in front of him are flying over so swaggeringly, isn't this looking for death?

Several of the monks who worked in the monitoring team got up and left and went back to the White House to complain. The rest fled the land of right and wrong.

For a while, there was no one in the fast food restaurant, and even the owner of the restaurant ran away. There were only a few mortal clerks who were forced to go to work by the owner's ecstasy spell, and they were calmly preparing food and passing dishes in the back kitchen.

Soon, the table was full of foreign fast food, and Shi Changrong didn't know any of them, and tasted them one by one with curiosity.

Drow rested his arm on the table and sat upright, his right leg shaking at high speed under the table. He was nervous. He also knew the confidentiality regulations, and when he first met Long Yuan, he got some files of the Baiguan case from him, and learned a lot of things in them. Among them were some monks who were imprisoned for casting spells in front of mortals in the monk's dining hall without using the Ecstasy Charm to clear their memories.

In Drow's opinion, if the people of the monitoring team come to arrest the division commander, then she will definitely resist. With the usual high-pressure posture of the White Pavilion, stronger inspectors will be sent to suppress it immediately, until Uma, the chief of the monitoring team, comes out.

When the time comes, he only needs to ask the division commander Rong to help kill Uma, or snatch his heavenly prison staff, and his own trouble will be reduced by half. It's just not until such a beautiful script can develop smoothly.

Shi Changrong doesn't seem to be used to eating cheese on top of pizza, but she is interested in fried chicken and carbonated drinks. She controls the flying sword like a small sword light to disassemble the chicken, and then uses chopsticks to take small bites into her mouth, eating it like elegant.

Without warning, the flesh-cutting sword light stabbed towards the air beside him, directly stabbing a large living person. It's a monk who uses an invisibility talisman!

In the eyes of Brother Jindan, the invisibility talisman was useless, which Drow had already confirmed with the body of the Moon-Shooting Man.

The sword light didn't hurt anyone, it just scared people out. They were two young-looking watchdogs, a man and a woman, with frightened faces.

They had just received a complaint that a monk had gone crazy at the pizza shop across the street, so they arrived. When they saw Shi Chang Rong, they found that they couldn't see through his cultivation, and the man (Zhuoer) on the side also gave people a strange feeling, unfathomable (the golden pill in the abdomen).

These two people didn't think that Zhuo Er and Shi Chang Rong were Jindan monks who were one level higher than themselves, but only because their exercises were special, so they came over incognito and prepared to attack.

The monitoring team basically does not reason with suspects, and there is no such thing as peaceful arrests. After all, everyone is very capable of fighting, and each of them has good combat effectiveness. Rather than giving them the opportunity to violently resist the law, it is better to strike first, forcibly arrest people, and then interrogate them slowly.

So, they were stealthy and just about to make a move, but they were poked by the division commander Rong.

"What are you doing? You attacked me so rashly, can't you see my cultivation?" Shi Chang Rong looked unhappy, turned his head to look at Zhuo'er, and asked, "Is there something wrong with your monks here?" This kind of mentally retarded behavior, the monks of my world can't do it. ”

Drow didn't know how to explain it, so he nodded awkwardly.

The monks of the monitoring team did not establish a spiritual connection with the teacher Rong, so naturally they could not understand her words. Seeing that as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a large list of foreign languages, and the two of them felt a little uncomfortable, but they still asked the two in front of them to go to the monitoring team for a trip.

"Don't trouble yourself, just follow us. It's not easy to cultivate, but don't think about it!"

The division commander Rong couldn't understand what they were saying, so he asked Zhuoer. Drow replied truthfully, "Well, they said we broke the law and asked us to go back with them. ”

"Breaking the law?" Shi Chang Rong was puzzled: "What law did I violate?"

Drow: "Didn't I say it before, our monks have been hiding their identities from mortals. All the ...... exposed in front of mortals"

Before he could finish speaking, Division Commander Rong waved his hand to stop it.

"Alright, I got it. But I don't understand. What's in it for you to hide your identity?"

On this point, according to Longyuan's popular science, there are two reasons.

The reason for telling the monks on the surface was that the small world was too small and the resources were limited to accommodate too many monks. Therefore, it is necessary to hide from mortals, try to avoid the increase of monks, and avoid burdening the small world.

As for the real reason: it's just because the nine thousand-year-old monks want to permanently control the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and their strength is limited, if the monk team is too big and the number of Jindan monks is too large, they can't suppress it with their own force. They were unable to control the mortal world, nor did they want the number of cultivators to increase, so the immortal cultivation world became what it is now.

The real reason is nothing more than an open secret, and everyone understands it, but pretends not to understand it.

Although this situation is not complicated, it is difficult to explain it to Shi Changrong for a while. In response to the question, Zhuoer replied with a wry smile: "Our monks here have a problem with their brains, they just don't like to show up, there is no special reason. ”

Shi Chang Rong is also a Jindan monk, and he has lived for more than 70 years, so he won't believe this, but he doesn't bother to guess it. Facing the two watchdogs, she waved her finger at the sky, acting gracefully like a conductor. In the next second, the Cloud Sweeping Sword that had been waiting in the sky for a long time poked down, slashed the ceiling of the store, and hung directly above the heads of the monitoring team.

"This, this is ......"

The watchdog widened his eyes and looked at the flying sword that was aiming at him, and his heart was terrified.

You must know that there are almost no people in the White Pavilion Immortal Cultivation Realm who can use such things as flying swords, and everyone mainly uses armored magic weapons such as shoulder armor for combat, as well as some other auxiliary magic weapons.

Only some low-level monks who like Xianxia culture will try to make flying swords, but they are just empty things.

As for the top of the head...... The two of them felt the sword watching them, causing great pressure. Facing this sword, it was like facing a Jindan senior who was in a rage, and even the aura could not be operated smoothly.

"I understand...... the male monk broke out in a cold sweat and frowned: "This woman in ancient costumes is afraid that she is a Jindan monk who has been worn back from the small world......"

Dress, language, flying swords, cultivation. These four pieces of evidence point to a conclusion at the same time, which is so obvious that they can't help but not believe it.