Chang Qing walked out of the Wu Temple with a completely expressionless face.

  For the declining and decrepit Da Qian, taking out the fallen Transcendent Golden Body is almost their most severe warning, second only to awakening the only Transcendent Ancestor.

  These golden body dharma forms may not be a match for true Transcendent Realm cultivators.

  But can completely crush the mixed yuan martial artist.

  With Wu Lao Gui's cultivation, how long can he sustain the Fa Xiang? One incense stick, or perhaps two hours? Zhang Qing Zhen Ren doesn't know and also dares not to gamble.

  He gritted his teeth and secretly comforted himself.

  These despicable things can only be arrogant in this broken imperial city.

  It's just a watchdog.

  "Qingzhou Shen Yi..."

  Having adjusted his mood, Zhen Qing, a true man, silently recited this name in his heart, and a few doubts emerged in his eyes.

  Originally just entrusted by others, and came over to ask a question.

  But Wu Miao's disciple's reaction made his heart skip a beat.

  Qingqiu Fox checked for so long, but still couldn't figure out Shen Yi's background. The entire Qingzhou Town Demon Court seemed to have practiced closed-mouth Zen, no matter what relationship was used to probe and listen, as soon as the name was mentioned, they immediately became mute.

  Even if some are willing to speak up, they can't make sense of it all. Who their master is, what method they practice, and what specific state they've attained, none of that is known.

  Making up stories is easy, but the events he described are simply laughable.

  A few months ago, I was still dealing with the initial dog demon, and then I started beheading the Dan Yuan's perfect Jiaolong, but the cow's head doesn't match the horse's mouth.

  "Never mind, just tell him the truth."

  Chang Qing Zhen Ren was tidying up his clothes. These messages were obviously prepared in advance by Wu Miao and are now being released to deceive people.

  In order to protect this person, so much thought has been spent, it seems that there are extremely high expectations for him.

  Still unclear about reality, wanting to regain its former status?

  At this point, he snorted and turned his head to look at the tall and majestic Wu Temple, as if looking at a poor and shabby house.

  Refused to behave and take care of the Xuan Guang Temple, can't even do a good job as a watchdog, probably needs to be whipped a few more times to remember.

  At the time of Zhāng Qīng's true person driving the cloud away.

  Inside the temple grounds, three Taoist priests were left behind, equally perplexed: "Brother Wu, what are you doing?"

  To display the golden body of Dharma, majestic and powerful, but isn't this just admitting that things have been settled?

  "Was it really Shen Yi who killed Qing Qiu Men Tu?"

  “……”

  Wu Dao'an pouted: "I don't know."

  Upon hearing this, the three remaining people looked at each other in dismay. If it wasn't Shen Yi who did it... It was very obvious that he didn't do it. The opponent had been a great general of Qingzhou Town's demonic sect. Considering what a mess Qingzhou was, they were barely able to hold their own against local demons.

  Why would I go out of my way to provoke a passing fox demon for no reason?

  "But I know Shen Yi's talent, anyone with eyes can see it, let alone the Qingqiu fox spirits."

  Wu Dao'an glanced at the few people, and for the opponent, it was as if they had a terrifying natural talent like a Qilin, simply born to be a dark cultivator. Once the news got out, the Thousand Demon Lair would definitely use all its might to strangle him in his cradle.

  "That's also true."

  Several temple monks nodded their heads, recalling the scene when Wu Miao was practicing martial arts and a young man had completely absorbed his golden aura.

  Compared with the exposure of this matter, taking on a bit more blame is nothing.

  "Wu Shixiong should remind him again, if it's not necessary, try not to leave the Imperial City."

  At the words, Wu Dao'an suddenly clenched his fist and rarely burst out with a foul mouth: "I reminded him of nothing! Just one night without keeping an eye on him, he ran to Songzhou."

  "What's going on in Songzhou?" The temple priests were all puzzled.

  "I gave him the position of Deputy Inspector of the Demon-Suppressing Department." Wu Dao'an sighed, recalling that day when Liu Kun rushed to report to him in a flurry, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

  "You didn't tell him clearly, is it for eating incense?" Several people murmured.

  Could it be that there really are yin spirit cultivators who would honestly go patrol the nine provinces, and not even consider whether this job is something you can do?

  As soon as this was said, Wu Daoan also hesitated: "Shouldn't we make it clear?"

  He can't possibly say the three words "eat empty rice" directly, but anyone with a bright mind should be able to hear the meaning behind his words.

  "Look at what you've done, he's just a young and vigorous man, how can he bear the bitter pleas of those people." The chubby temple keeper rolled his eyes and turned to walk away, casually advising:

  "Don't worry, Song State Yang Qianxiang knows what's at stake, he won't really let your precious junior brother take risks."

  "Brother Wu, you can take a rest now, we'll handle the next training session."

  Above is the boundary of Wu Xian's cultivation, forcibly controlling the Lion Camel Law Phase.

  Even if Wu Dao'an's repair is the Lion Camel Golden Body Method, he has a good understanding of it, but it is also very strenuous. Just now, with just a casual movement, at least ten or more days are needed for the yin spirit to recover to its full state.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Wu Dao'an shook his head and silently looked in the direction of the Town Demon Department's main office, unsure what was going on. He felt a sense of unease in his heart, as if he had gotten himself into some kind of trouble.

  Shen won't really be in trouble, will he?

  ……

  In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days have passed.

  The flow of people in front of the Zhenmo Temple is still endless.

  Liu Kun sat in the cabinet, looking distracted.

  The newly appointed patrol officer was invited away by Songzhou right under his nose and has yet to return until now.

  He knows more about Songzhou's situation than anyone else.

  That's a huge trouble that could explode at any time, and while it looks like it can still be maintained on the surface, in reality, once there is even a slight deviation, the consequences will be even more dangerous than Qingzhou.

  "Yang Qianxiang! You son of a bitch......"

  Liu Kun gritted his teeth, only hoping that the old man wouldn't make a mistake. If the patrol officer made a move, Wu Miao would be torn apart alive.

  “……”

  Yang Qianxiang had just walked up to the counter when he heard this curse.

  The old man puckered his mouth, unsure of how to respond.

  He cleared his throat with a sudden movement: "Cough."

  "Hiss!"

  Liu Kun came back to his senses and saw the person in front of him clearly. He hastily stood up: "General Yang, how did you come here?"

  Yang Qianxiang smiled wryly and shook his head, but didn't seem to mind, cupping his hands together in respect: "Lord Shen told me to come report for duty on my own."

  He handed over the document he had already prepared.

  Liu Kun flipped through two pages in a hurry and found that it was still talking about those nonsense: "What's the point of showing me these? The whole Demon-Slaying Department knows that you lost four counties, where is Lord Shen?"

  Songzhou only had one lower-ranking martial immortal, who was supposed to guard two demon kings. The Governor's office really couldn't spare anyone to provide support, but in his heart, he still understood and wouldn't push all the responsibility onto this thin old man.

  "Director Shen? He's gone back to rest."

  Yang Qianxiang was taken aback and found that it wasn't just Lord Shen who was ignoring him, but the Demon-Suppressing Department also didn't take him seriously.

  It seems like I'm the one who should be apologizing as the General of the Nine Provinces... At least give me some reaction.

  "Stand here and don't move!"

  Liu Kun rushed out of the government office and charged into the Wu Temple's main hall, soon returning with four old men in green robes.

  Surrounded by four people with gloomy faces.

  Yang Qianxiang suddenly felt that something was a bit off.

  (End of chapter)