"Exactly like Yuan Zhi's back then."
Zhang Tutou somewhat weakly withdrew his hands, his voice hoarse. He had originally thought that Ben Xin Shu Shu was affected by Yuan Gang's confusion, and only then did he suppress himself, not allowing Yu Ye Jing to infuse his body with martial arts.
It seems now that this impulsive and reckless personality made Men Liqin feel that he was not worthy of sharing the "secret method" with them, and even though his qualifications were good, he was discarded without hesitation.
The other captains and lieutenants looked puzzled, not understanding what he was saying.
Shen Yi stared at Benxin and Shang, then slowly withdrew his gaze: "All outer sect disciples are to be taken away for questioning, all personally transmitted disciples are to be escorted back to the Town Demon Temple."
A "band" character, a "press" character.
This made the disciples inside the Precious Tower and those under the Mountain Gate become two extremes in their emotions.
Take him away for questioning, as long as he hasn't committed a crime, he'll be released after questioning.
The significance of being brought back to the Town Demon Department is completely different. This is a treatment that only demons have, and once the evidence is conclusive, it will be the outcome of beheading.
"Magistrate Shen is wise and just!"
The outer door martial artist lay on the ground, panting heavily, but anyone who had mixed in the rivers and lakes had some unsavory things on their hands. However, compared to colluding with demons, those were minor matters, at most being locked up in a large prison for a while, and one's life would still be preserved.
Inside the pagoda, many of his personally taught disciples had already gripped their weapons tightly, with a hint of unease on their faces.
The Golden Eagle Guardsmen, under the leadership of General Pi, swiftly charged forward, their heavy Demon-Suppressing Chains in hand roaring like a dragon leaping over the sea.
"How was your host?"
Shen Yi put his sword back in its scabbard.
“……”
After hearing Zhang Tuhou mention the name "Yuanzhi".
His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and there was no longer any luck.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the young man's profile, his expression not much different from before, with the same resentment and jealousy.
The simple exchange just now has already made him realize the huge gap between them, let alone with so many Demon-Suppressing Generals here. Today is a day when even if he grows wings, it will be hard to escape!
The other party puts away his knife, but it doesn't mean he will let you off.
It's just unnecessary to waste energy on a dead person.
In Qingzhou City, when facing the demonic officers' personal guards and deputy generals, what martial arts one has practiced is no longer important.
As if confirming his thoughts, someone soon came over with iron chains that suppress the Qi Sea and bound them to him.
The old monk breathed hastily, turned his head to look at the beautiful treasure pagoda, and his eyes fell on a group of flustered personal disciples. Once he was taken into the Magic Suppression Court, the means of dealing with demons and monsters, he knew it all too well.
If anyone slips up in what they say, heads will roll immediately.
Very soon, Benxin and Shang shouted loudly:
"Lord Shen wants to avenge his personal grievances, and this old monk's life is cheap, just as you wish!"
"But intending to tarnish the reputation of Jingangmen is absolutely impossible!"
He fell silent, and immediately his face twisted in a scowl, gritting his teeth: "Want to know where the host is? You're dreaming!"
Before his words had fallen, the iron chains binding his arms suddenly rose, and two pairs of iron palms slapped down on his chin without hesitation.
Tempering the body is extremely rare, especially for those with qualifications who have entered the Jade Liquid Realm, and almost none of them will consider this path.
Even with his Qi Hai locked down by the chains, Old Monk still had some strength left.
The golden eagle standard-bearer holding an iron chain was pulled back and forth, just about to shout, when his pupils suddenly constricted.
There was just a "crack"!
The old monk actually snapped his own neck, and the round head hung down with an extremely exaggerated arc.
"Master!"
As soon as this happened, the disciples inside the treasure tower were all shocked and stood still on the spot.
After a moment, they came back to their senses, looked at each other, and quickly reacted with shock, swiftly dropping the weapons in their hands.
Forcedly suppressing the fear in his heart, even though he was so panicked that he was sweating all over, he still tightly closed his mouth.
Ben Xin Shifu is using his own life to remind himself and others —
Don't be fooled by this Shen guy!
Isn't it a heinous crime punishable by beheading to fail to cultivate the Diamond Body of Enlightenment?
The renovation of the Golden Gate is nothing unusual, although it's not something that everyone knows about, but the Town Demon Office is definitely one of them.
Ben Xin Shifu and his disciple had offended each other, and just now they still attacked the people of Zhenmo Si with their palms. They will definitely not survive tonight. But what are we afraid of? If Xing Shen has evidence, why hasn't he taken action yet?
"This..."
Hong Lei quickly walked up to Shen Yi's side, his face looking somewhat unsightly: "I'll have someone investigate right now."
It's pointless to discuss whether Jin Gang Men has problems at this point.
When the guards rushed out, Qingzhou City had already entered a state of alert, and even flies couldn't fly out.
Tracking down an old bald donkey is no easy task, but once out of the city...
Even if we are more cautious, it is hard to prevent the news from spreading... If Benxin and Shang are willing to sacrifice themselves, they must fight for this moment, seal the mouths of the door people, let the host react, destroy the evidence, although the Golden Gate has suffered heavy losses, there is still a chance to rise again.
They even took the opportunity to dig a big hole for Shen Yi, "framing him with false charges"!
“……”
Shen Yi looked at Ben Xin and Shang on the ground, slightly raised an eyebrow, but just asked casually, with a pretty big reaction.
He immediately took out a silver bell from his waist and poured his breath into it: "I'm afraid I have to trouble you all, I want to know the news about the master of the Golden Gate."
After a few breaths, several messages entered Shen Yi's ears along with his breathing.
"No need to be polite, I just saw him at Pingkang Mountain half a month ago."
"Jin Gang Men has a habit of bringing good men to look at mountains and adopt airs. Every now and then, they change places."
"Haha... indeed, a fake bald donkey, even the Taoist's breathing exercises are stolen. I've also heard about this matter, it's said that many followers stay there for many years, every few months they'll send letters back home, inviting relatives to come and meditate together, occasionally returning home to visit, but soon after, their hearts will be thinking of Buddha, and they'll quickly hurry back."
Qingzhou is originally the main city of the twelve counties, and tonight it has caused such a big commotion.
A number of onlookers who had gathered to watch the commotion were quick to respond.
Shen Yi put away the silver bell, but found that Hong E's face was different, staring at himself in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Nothing, nothing at all.
Hong Lei waved his hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
After so many years of being a biased general, he wasn't unfamiliar with the demon-catching people, it's just that this was the first time he had seen a silver bell.
Thinking of those lunatics, Hong Yue shook his head, it's better if he didn't see this thing.
It can be said that the Jade Liquid Realm is only the lowest standard for holding the Silver Bell, but anyone who has taken this bell and is still alive is rumored to have already become a Condensed Dan strongman.
It's not because the demon catcher is too strict with rules.
Mainly, being able to stand out from ordinary demon catchers already proves that one's brain is not normal. A person wandering around everywhere, accidentally breaking into the territory of a higher-level demon, doesn't think about escaping, and must take a strand of breath from the opponent to bring back and exchange for reward money in order to not be at a loss.
No wonder Lord Shen is not close to General Chen, it turns out the problem lies here.
Hong Lei's eyes gleamed with a strange light as he bent down to pick up Benxin Shangsheng's corpse, and said with a smack of his lips: "You said you were in such a hurry..."
Soon, all of Jīn Gāng Men's disciples were bound by the Demon-Subduing Chain.
With the lesson of Benxin and Shang's predecessor, the jailers deliberately wrapped a few more turns and took out the specially-made silver hook that had not been used for a long time, piercing their clavicle.
"Governor Shen, if you leave the city, even with a generous allowance, you can only bring one hundred and twenty men and horses, three deputy generals... You don't have your own troops, we can temporarily lend you some, but I'm afraid this number is not enough."
Hong Lei carried the corpse of Ben Xin and reminded Shen Yi.
It may seem like this matter is just one step away from ending, but if that old bald donkey's state of mind has really made progress as rumored, then this last step is still quite difficult to take.
At first on the Qingfeng Mountain, Chen Qiankun was the general, and all unexpected things were his responsibility. He cut off Zhangmen, destroyed Zuxian's sword, and finally had to find and kill the dragon, but was preempted by Shen Yi.
Now Shen Yi personally led the school to destroy the magic, obviously did not report to General Chen, while enjoying the main power, can't help but also bear the same responsibility.
If we lose, what will be lost is not just our lives, but also the face of the entire Qingzhou government office.