Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 203 Come, I'll tell you how to deal with it (3000)

Feng Xintang was silent.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke:
"Whether you are good or evil, as long as you can join the Divine Constable Sect and walk the path of self-examination, all past events will be forgiven."

After a pause, the woman in white armor looked up at the moon and said bluntly:
"As for why I insist on letting you join the Divine Constable Sect, it's because you are a strong one."

"The injuries you suffered that day would have killed any other Qi training cultivator, but you managed to survive."

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his head and looked at the woman with a half-smile.

"You are quite honest."

"What is the Divine Catcher Sect?"

The woman's pupils shrank slightly. The other party really didn't know about the Divine Constable Sect.

Five fingers tightly grasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and he spoke word by word:
"Specially appointed above all the tribes of the Daqian Dynasty, to slay the evildoers, correct mistakes, and monitor all cultivators."

"If the matter is urgent, you can kill first and report later."

"Qian Kingdom's power?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered, and some thoughts flashed through his mind.

He is now being secretly hunted down by the Yuan Kingdom, the Chuyun Dharma Lineage, the Tairi Dao Lineage...

If we can hide inside the Qian Kingdom, we can practice more conveniently.

However, some conditions still need to be negotiated.

The young man lowered his arms, his face becoming more hazy.

"A cultivation environment rich in spiritual energy, elixirs above the first level of the Golden Core, a large number of scriptures, and an identity that can be detached at any time, can these be provided?"

These things are all what he needs for his practice. If they can be provided, it will save him a lot of time.

Hearing this, Feng Xintang frowned and stared at the slender figure.

A hint of hesitation flashed across her beautiful eyes. The other party was asking for too much.

Call ~
The woman thought about the purpose of her transfer to this city and the information she had obtained from more than half a month of investigation, and made a decision in her heart.

"My training ground is rich in spiritual energy, so I'll give it to you. I'll deliver the second-level golden elixir to you within two months. As for scriptures, the Shenbu Sect's stronghold in Zishan City has quite a bit in stock, so you can check it out yourself."

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and continued:
"As for the ability to leave the Divine Constable Sect at any time, that can also be granted. If you can pass the Path of Inquiry, you can become a guest official of the Divine Constable Sect and stay or leave freely."

Zhang Yuanzhu stroked his palms with admiration in his eyes. Despite such harsh conditions, he made the decision so quickly.

"Come, let me see the so-called path of self-examination."

The young man spoke softly and took a step forward, only half a meter away from the woman in white armor.

"Now?"

Feng Xintang glanced around and realized that in such an environment, there was no need to adjust himself.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

"Finish it early, practice early, so as not to waste time."

Seeing the young man's persistence, the woman in white armor no longer hesitated.

Stretch out your palm and turn it over.

A token appeared in his palm.

The token was dark in color, with the word "dream" engraved in the middle and surrounded by array patterns.

"Place this token between your eyebrows and it will lead you into a magical world. As long as you have a clear conscience during your practice, the token will flash red. If you fail the test, the token will flash blue."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, this thing is absolutely not dangerous."

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his eyes, took the token, and observed the array pattern on it to make sure there was no hidden trick.

Then place it between your eyebrows.

In an instant, a wave of sleepiness came over me, very faint, and ready to break free at any time.

"Interesting array method."

Zhang Yuanzhu did not resist, but succumbed to sleepiness and fell asleep.

Feng Xintang looked at the figure in front of him, curiosity flashing in his eyes. He wondered how long it would take for the other person to wake up and whether he could walk the path of self-examination.

One breath!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Rays of red light shot out from the token, illuminating the entire alley.

Zhang Yuanzhu closed his eyes and opened them again, deep and calm.

He raised his palm and threw the token in his palm.

"So it should be considered passed."

Feng Xintang took the token, her beautiful eyes revealing horror.

Three breaths!

No! From entering the illusion to walking through the path of self-examination, it probably only took a breath.

Doesn't the person in front of you have any regrets or guilt about what he did in the past?

The woman in white armor suppressed her emotions and carefully put the token away.

"Fellow Daoist, naturally, you need to go through the path of self-examination."

"From now on, you will be a guest official of my Divine Constable Sect. If you encounter any evil cultivators or demons, you have the authority to execute them first and report to me later."

"This is your guest certificate, please keep it."

As the words fell, Feng Xintang took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it over.

Zhang Yuanzhu took the jade pendant, examined it casually, and then hung it around his waist.

When the woman in white armor saw the young man put away his armor, a smile appeared on her face under the armor.

He walked slowly forward, came to his side, looked at his face shrouded in mist, and whispered:
"I don't know how to address you, fellow Daoist. As a guest official, I need to report some basic information."

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, and the mist on his face slowly dissipated. Before his face was revealed, a mask that looked like a Qilin appeared on his face.

"Qilin Taoist, a free-spirited cultivator from the Land of Chaos."

Feng Xintang nodded, acknowledging the identity, and did not pursue the matter further.

The young man, wearing a Nuo mask, walked out of the alley.

The woman in armor followed beside him, moving forward shoulder to shoulder.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the silver light was shining. Zhang Yuan walked forward under the moonlight.

I don’t know how much time passed until I stopped when I saw a bright yellow palace.

If you have any inquiries:

"What do you need me to do? Tell me."

There is no free lunch in this world.

Providing so many resources and conveniences, and taking such great risks, just to let him join the Shenbu Sect, would be ridiculous if this were really the case.

Feng Xintang stopped in his tracks, his eyes revealing a chilling murderous intent that he no longer concealed, as he spoke word for word:
"Kill the evil demon!"

"In the past five years, 73,421 children have gone missing around Zishan City. These are only the young children recorded. The exact number is still unknown, and it can be inferred that all of them are dead."

"We need to find the evil cultivator behind this and kill him."

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was indifferent, his arm resting on the hilt of his knife. "You haven't investigated in the past five years?"

"Natural investigation, thirteen gold medal constables came here one after another, all of them died."

"And I am the fourteenth gold medal captain."

"hehe!"

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled softly, but there was no smile in his voice, only a fierce murderous intent.

He slowly uttered two words towards the bright yellow palace in front of him.

"waste!"

Feng Xintang was speechless.

It takes so much time but fails to solve the problem and kill the evil demons. Isn't it just a waste?

"Fellow Daoist Qilin, please follow me."

The woman in white armor stopped thinking, stepped forward, and walked towards the palace with the young man.

Tata~
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the street.

Feng Xintang arrived in front of the Shenbumen’s stronghold, stretched out his hand and exerted force.

Crunch!

The bright yellow door opens directly.

Then he took him inside.

"Master Feng, you're back. Who is this?"

Five monks in armor stood in front of the two men.

"I have already informed the headquarters of my newly recruited guest officials."

"This is against the rules!"

A pale monk interrupted the woman and looked at the red-robed figure with cold eyes.

"The recommendation of guest officials has always been made by those of high moral character and prestige in Zicheng. Lord Feng has just arrived here, so how can he tell who is of high moral character and prestige?"

"Yes, Lord Feng, please don't make a rash choice."

"Purple Mountain City has its own laws, please do not act recklessly."

Zhang Yuanzhu ignored the monk's nonsense and looked at the woman beside him:

"What have you been doing since you came to Zishan City for more than half a month?"

"Investigate the case, deter the group of cultivators, and rectify the stronghold."

There was bitterness on Feng Xintang's cheeks under the armor.

"Renovate the stronghold?"

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the four monks blocking his way, with a cold smile on his face.

"Come, I'll teach you how to deal with it!"

With a step forward, he pulled out the long sword in its sheath.

Stab it!

The pale-faced monk's teeth flew out, his tongue exploded, and half of his face was torn into pieces of flesh.

Violent and ferocious.

Everyone was stunned, staring at the scene in front of them in horror.

Woo!
A vague howl echoed through the night sky.

Zhang Yuanzhu swung his scabbard again, and the armor exploded directly, mixed with blood, splashing everywhere.

The pale-faced monk collapsed to the ground, wailing continuously.

The chest was covered in blood and flesh, but a beating heart could still be vaguely seen.

The young man's arm fell, and the blood-stained scabbard rested against the monk's brow.

In an instant, the wailing sound disappeared, leaving only a pair of terrified eyes staring at the red-robed figure.

"How dare you do this? He is the nephew of the city lord."

Bang!
Another scabbard was drawn out, and a monk's armor and arm exploded directly.

Blood and bones mixed with armor scales scattered on the ground, dyeing the earth red.

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, with the scabbard pressed against his neck.

The monk fell to his knees.

"I didn't ask you to speak, how dare you talk nonsense."

The explosiveness and brutality were clearly transmitted to the hearts of every cultivator.

Feng Xintang looked at everything in front of him in a daze. How could the situation turn out like this in just a few breaths?

At this moment, the group of cultivators in the Shenbu Sect's stronghold also heard the noise, and rushed out one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.

Next to Zhang Yuanzhu, there was a slightly fat monk in armor, with a fierce look in his eyes and an open mouth:

"My fellow officers, this thief is killing people."

Bang!
The head exploded like a fruit, and the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the three surviving armored monks were all shocked.

'He really dares to kill people, how dare he kill people.'

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the last monk in intact armor, extended his scabbard, placed it against his neck, and slowly wiped the blood stains.

"Come, tell everyone who I am and what I was doing just now?"

The monk's body trembled, and he felt the wetness on his neck. He spoke tremblingly:
"This is a guest official recruited by Lord Feng himself. Just now, Tao Yubo and the other two actually disobeyed Lord Feng. One of them will die and two will be disabled as punishment."

"Why don't you come and pay your respects?"

Zhang Yuanzhu slowly put down the scabbard, walked to Feng Xintang's side, and was about to speak.

Woo!
The monk who fell first could no longer bear the pain of his torn cheek and whimpered.

"Keqing, I am not here for the sake of…"

Stab it!

The knife flashed, and the huge head rolled down, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Don't make any noise until you are told to."

Bang!

The jade sword returns to its sheath.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at the monks who had gathered together. No one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads consciously.

"Captain Feng personally recruited me as a guest officer to handle missing child cases."

"In this case, we must devote all our resources to the swift execution of the evil cultivator. Anyone who obstructs us will be punished, regardless of the reason..."

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)