Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"My two benefactors, the matter concerning the Grand Apostle has come to an end. I have other important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now."

"Oh, take care, Miss Tingyun," said March 7th in farewell.

After Tingyun left, March 7th slapped Yan, who was squatting on the ground, on the head:

"What are you doing? Tingyun drove our star raft for us for so long, and you can't even say thank you?"

Yan slowly raised his head and met March 7's gaze:

"Why say goodbye? Maybe they'll come back later?"

"How could that be?" March said disdainfully.

……

Less than three minutes had passed.

Tingyun jogged back all the way.

Panting heavily:

“My two benefactors… I have something else to say.”

Yan squatted on the ground, raised his hand to interrupt Tingyun, and then looked at the bewildered March 7:

"Look, they're issuing missions again."

"……Depend on."

Chapter 265 Sorry, I'm leaving!

"Can you please stop being so jinxed?!"

While cursing Yan on March 7th, Tingyun continued:

"No, no... I'm not here to give out missions."

"See, they still have a conscience, don't they?" March 7th laughed.

Yan remained silent.

"My benefactors, please remember to visit the Earth Balance Bureau when you have time. That's all I wanted to say."

"Eh?"

Seeing Tingyun run away in a hurry again, March 7th asked in confusion:

"The Earth Balance Office? What kind of place is that? And why are they sending us there?"

"I don't want to go. It's obviously not a big deal." Yan squatted on the ground, and on March 7th, he only heard his phone emit a 'TiMi' sound.

"..."

"Why are you playing games? Maybe they really have something important to do?"

"..."

Seeing that Yan ignored her, March 7th took out her phone and asked for the location of Tingyun Diheng Division.

After a while, March 7th spoke:

"Ah, Tingyun said that the Earth Balance Division has encountered a small problem, and it would be best if a new face went to help."

"Then let Uncle Yang go." Yan remained seated on the ground, playing his game.

"Uncle Yang?"

March 7th glanced nervously at Walter, who was being nagged by Rakshasa in the distance, and said:

"Let's forget it. Uncle Yang's reputation is much greater than ours now. He's the famous Yang Chaoyue."

"Well, we don't have time either."

Yan turned his head and glanced at the tall Jianmu tree in the sea of ​​clouds:

"That thing suddenly grew, it's probably not a good thing. Jingyuan will probably assign us tasks soon, right?"

"Oh, it won't hurt if only one person goes!"

"then you go."

"Huh? Why me?!"

"Because you're Earth Tiger Warrior, there's no point in you staying here."

"Damn it...! How could you say such cold things to a beautiful girl like me? You didn't treat Kaffa like this at all!"

"...How can a filial son speak ill of his mother?"

"You've definitely been brainwashed!"

……

Given that the ship had stopped and sailed for so long along the way, it deserves credit for its hard work, even if it didn't achieve anything significant.

Out of respect for her, March 7th still came to the Earth Balance Office alone.

"If it's too much trouble, then we won't take the call. Anyway, I've already come, so Tingyun can't say we're heartless!"

With that thought in mind, she pushed open the door of the Earth Balance Office.

"..."

The scene inside seemed somewhat different from what March 7th had imagined.

It doesn't have the grandeur of the Shence Mansion or the Tianbo Bureau, nor is it as large as the Taibu Bureau.

It looks like a quaint office space.

On the wooden desks, there were piles of scrolls and books, which looked like folders with a distinctive Xianzhou style.

A bearded man sat in the spot closest to March 7th.

He looked up at March 7th and asked:

"Young lady, what brings you to the Earth Balance Bureau?"

"Uh, I was called here by Tingyun."

March 7th gave an awkward laugh:

"I heard you needed some help, so I came to check on you."

The bearded man pondered for two seconds, then suddenly stood up in delight, overjoyed:

"So you are the general's distinguished guests! I didn't expect you to actually hear our plea and come so quickly. We are truly grateful!"

"I, Dahao, have long heard about what the train crew did on the Immortal Ship. You are all truly righteous people!"

"Uh," March 7th said softly.

"You mean the things Uncle Yang did?"

"Sigh!" Da Hao waved his hand and said:

"Distinguished guests, it was inevitable that some minor conflicts would occur when you first arrived at the Immortal Ship! Please don't bring it up again, young lady. Now that we're all on the same side, we should get along even better!"

Seeing how enthusiastic the people from the Earthly Balance Bureau were, March 7th also had the idea of ​​helping out and said:

"So, what exactly happened?"

"Let's sit down and talk about this. Come, young lady, please sit down!"

"Uh... this is too kind of you."

Dahao quickly stood up and offered his chair to March 7.

After March 7th reluctantly sat down, Da Hao pulled up another chair and sat next to her, telling her:

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is March 7th."

"Great, haha—a good name!"

"Then, Miss March, during your time on the Immortal Ship, you must have encountered many demonic entities!"

"Since the Star Core Cataclysm, the speed at which the Demonic Yin Body's madness has spread has become increasingly rapid."

Dahao lamented:

"The Demonic Yin Body has always been a fate that the Immortal Ship people have always avoided. Under the watchful eyes of the Ten Kings, it should not appear so frequently."

“But nowadays, more and more people, especially those like Cloud Riders who bear pressure and risk, are beginning to fall into the demonic body. Moreover, their appearances are becoming extremely terrifying, resembling monsters. This is different from my previous understanding of the demonic body…”

"What?"

As he listened, March 7th couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt.

"So the Demonic Yin Body wasn't originally covered in withered leaves?"

"Yes...but the appearance was never as extreme as it is now."

Dahao looked at March 7th, as if he saw a glimmer of hope:

"Therefore, I suspect there must be a conspiracy behind this!"

"As the saying goes... a storm begins with a ripple. Although I am just a minor official in the Earthly Balance Bureau, I have been working on the front lines for a long time and I can always be the first to smell danger."

"Wow, your nose is just as sensitive as Yan's!" March 7th exclaimed.

Da Hao's smile froze instantly:

"It's just a metaphor."

"March, do you understand the seriousness of the problem?"

"?"

March 7th scratched his head, puzzled, and asked:

"Is it serious? If so, Jingyuan should take some action, right?"

"You're right—haha!"