Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 157 Han Yu Surfaced

Huaizhou City!

Sikong Du brought Han Yu into the government office. A dead body was parked on the open space in the outer courtyard. A group of palace guards surrounded it with grief-stricken expressions and red eyes.

This should be the one who was responsible for luring out the black-robed monk.

At the same time, Sikong Du walked forward with a gloomy face, squatted down and slowly covered the body with a white cloth, clenched his fists and remained silent.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, looked around at the palace guards, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I will send you off first. We have the appearance of the criminals now. We will sort them out later and will never let them go unpunished. Everyone should do their job now and don't slack off."

"Don't forget! The Dengque Tower Supervisory Office is not a place to be taken lightly. Serving our country with loyalty and loyalty is what we pursue."

A group of monks clasped their fists with red eyes, and soon the body was carried away. Not long after, the entire government office resumed operation.

"Tell me, if there are more people like this in the future, will those sects be able to stop them?"

Han Yu, who had been watching quietly, suddenly had an inexplicable expression and spoke into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"That's for the future."

Little Liuli smacked his lips and replied indifferently. He was still concerned about the burnt spot on the back of his head. His hands never stopped and he kept rubbing it vigorously.

As soon as he returned to the government office, Sikong Du seemed quite busy. He never stopped for a moment and first called a few government guards over.

After briefly explaining the matter of the black-robed monk hunting the monks from the other shore, he gave instructions.

"Let's go to those sects that lost their disciples. Now that Black Robe is seriously injured, I'm afraid he will flee Huaizhou Prefecture. Let them also contribute."

The number of people in the garrison alone is not enough. The entire Huaizhou Prefecture is so big that they can only unite with those sects to carry out the siege. Besides, if something happens to your sect, it is only natural for you to contribute.

Several palace guards quickly went down, and Sikong Du called in a few more.

"Don't forget to strengthen patrols in the city, just in case."

He is also afraid that the man in black robe will make a feint and take advantage of the situation to hide in the city, so you cannot be careless in Huaizhou City either.

Han Yu saw how busy he was, so he walked up to him, said hello, and then left.

Until he went out, Han Yu could still see his busy figure.

"I suddenly realized that it might not be a bad thing for the court to interfere in the world of monks."

Take this incident for example. If the court did not intervene, each sect might spend ten days or half a month looking for the person after he went missing. If they still couldn't find him, they would probably give up.

If they find the man in black and let him escape, the matter will probably be in vain. These small and medium-sized sects are too weak to do anything about this roaming evil cultivator.

Moreover, it is difficult for them to get assistance from other sects. After all, they won’t feel any pain if the thorns don’t pierce the flesh.

It’s different in the court. Even if Sikong Du fails, and the man in black escapes to anywhere, as long as the court has jurisdiction, there will be people to capture him.

After Sikong Du finished explaining all the matters, he remembered the matter of the Corpse Refining Sect and hurried back into the inner courtyard.

Previously, these things were not enough to be recorded in the files of the Supervisory Office, but now the Corpse Refining Sect has caused quite a stir.

According to the rules of the Inspectorate, this is enough to be filed in a separate file and investigated separately.

After writing a letter with great speed, a messenger bird made entirely of iron was taken out. After being loaded with small pieces of special spiritual stones, the bird suddenly flapped its wings, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

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"Can I tell you?"

The Great Elder has now moved to Baiyujing and is now in Dengque Tower. In front of him is a young cultivator who is at the level of Jianwo. Now that he is being stopped by him, he lets out a bitter smile.

"Bullshit, even if others don't know, how can I not know about you? How could you not pay attention to such a big event as the King of Ginseng? Wushuang Tower has always been on good terms with you, why won't you help with such a small favor?"

The Great Elder pointed inside the building and continued speaking.

"If it's difficult for you to do it, just point out a spot and I'll take it myself, so that Quan Xiaotong won't embarrass you later."

What he was pointing at was the Dengque Tower. The entire Dengque Tower was made entirely of wood, and the walls were made in the style of bookcases, from the roof to the dome.

The building is divided into four sections, divided by heaven, earth, black and yellow, and the bookcases between each section are classified according to the sixty Jiazi numbers.

There is a mechanism in the wall, and the bookcases in the entire building are rotating in a continuous cycle.

The monk spoke with a bitter face.

"Please don't make it difficult for me. Without the order of the host, I really can't take it. You can't take it by yourself. The Mo family mechanism needs a certain technique to open. If the technique is not right, all the cabinets here will be closed."

OK! Mohism is great, Mohism is powerful.

The Great Elder was furious for a moment, but as he thought again, his face instantly turned dark.

Can't take it? It's not that he doesn't have it. It seems that Deng Que Lou really knows about the King of Ginseng.

Taking advantage of the moment when the great elder was distracted, the young monk quickly lowered his head, walked around, and then ran away.

When the Great Elder came to his senses, there was no one in front of him. He was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot.

"Senior, you are already this old, so please don't be so angry."

At this moment, a figure walked in slowly. The man was over fifty years old, with half white long hair and a grey robe. Although he was thin, he was in good spirits, with an elegant face, looking like a scholar.

Quan Xiaotong walked in slowly, laughed loudly, and clasped his fists towards the great elder.

"You haven't been here for a long time. I don't know what brought you here."

The Great Elder snorted angrily.

"I was brought here by a demonic wind."

Quan Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and spoke with a smile.

"For the matter of the King?"

The Great Elder's expression changed and he quickly moved forward.

"That's right, I don't believe that a ginseng king would appear out of thin air. There must be something fishy going on." Quan Xiaotong nodded and spoke in agreement.

"There is indeed a ghost, a little ghost."

"show me."

The Great Elder was greatly moved. If the other party spoke in this way, then even the person who was playing tricks would know about it.

Quan Xiaotong smiled and shook his head. Dengquelou never does business at a loss. One thing is one thing. Being on good terms with each other is one thing, but doing things according to the rules is also another thing.

When Mo Xingzhi came here before, he also cut the profit by 20% before asking Dengquelou to help him clean up the mess.

The Great Elder naturally understood what he meant. He suppressed his heaving chest and spoke in a muffled voice.

"What does Dengque Tower want?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. Even if there are many rules in front of you, I will relax them."

After hearing these words, the Great Elder's brows relaxed slightly, and he seemed to be pleased with what he said.

Then Quan Xiaotong continued to speak.

"There are still three prefectures in the East Territory that need to be guarded, but the Guarding Department has no cultivators available, and I am even less able to spare any help. Senior, would you mind sending three people?"

The person who can make the master of the first floor speak personally cannot be an ordinary cultivator. He must be at least at the God-Gaze ​​Realm. But if you calculate this way, doesn’t it mean that three God-Gaze ​​Realm disciples will be eliminated at once?

This business is too shady.

The Great Elder refused outright.

Quan Xiaotong thought for a moment and spoke again.

"If not, Senior, please send someone to Baidi City."

"Baidi City? Isn't there the Dragon and Phoenix Palace of the Three Central Sects there? Wouldn't it be better to ask them to send people there?"

The Great Elder spoke in surprise and confusion.

Quan Xiaotong sighed helplessly and spread his hands.

"Because they haven't asked me for anything yet, so I refused."

Blanch!
So I just happened to run into it, right?
The Great Elder's face suddenly turned dark, and he remained silent for a while.

Quan Xiaotong was neither anxious nor slow, and waited patiently. He then waved to a place not far away, and soon a monk handed him a file.

He then clapped his hands with the file as if nothing had happened.

The Great Elder's eyes were instantly drawn to the file and he looked at it intently.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth.

"Give it."

Quan Xiaotong smiled slightly and handed the file in his hand to him immediately.

The Great Elder couldn't wait any longer and tore the book apart as soon as he got it. The first page he saw was exactly the origin of the Ginseng King.

After just a brief glance, a young man named Han Yu appeared, and was then captured by Luo Yuqi and taken into the mountain stream. The process was unknown. After that, the Ginseng King was born.

Subsequent events such as gnawing on ginseng whiskers were also recorded one by one. The Great Elder's face became darker and darker, and finally it turned almost blue.

Since the court knows about this matter, then wouldn’t there be more people who know about it?

And what relationship does this young man named Han Yu have with King Shen?
Why can we be sure that this person is the one who did it just by climbing up the tower?
Quan Xiaotong signaled him to continue turning the pages, so the elder turned another page, and after a closer look, he found it was another page.

Almost every time he looked at a place, his expression was different, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some even frowned.

After a long time, the elder closed the file, and he understood everything in his mind.

It must be this little bastard.

All these things, those bizarre pills, a group of losers can be turned into geniuses, a grown man can be turned into a beautiful bride, so it is not surprising that a mere living person can be turned into a ginseng king.

Then he suddenly remembered the pill that depleted his energy and blood. Damn it, this was definitely his work.

"No one has read this file, right?"

When the great elder handed the file back, he still asked with concern.

Quan Xiaotong took it calmly and gave him a reassuring look.

"No ordinary person can read this file, so don't worry, senior!"

Don’t worry!

It would be fine for ordinary people to watch it, because no one would believe them, and they would not dare to fabricate a group of powerful people in the transcendent realm.

What they are on guard against are people with equal status as them. If they see this in the future, they will lose their dignity.

"Can you please destroy the part of this file about King Shen?"

The Great Elder frowned and suddenly asked in a friendly tone.

Quan Xiaotong's eyes suddenly brightened after hearing this. If you say so, then the business will come again.

The price for the review is one price, and the price for the buyout is another price.

He suddenly looked at the Great Elder with a sharp gaze.

But his look really made the Great Elder feel guilty, and before he could name a price, the Great Elder interrupted him.

"Wait! Let me discuss this with the other seven companies first. I can't go alone."

It was obvious that the old man wanted to kill someone. The Great Elder didn't dare to listen any further and quickly turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)