Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 223

Chapter 223 Leaving the Imperial City and heading to Songzhou

 Having finally seen hope, Zhang Xuan was still willing to wait any longer.

He dragged Jiang He, squeezed through the crowd, and ran forward.

 “What are you doing!”

Everyone who had been waiting for a long time in front showed annoyance. After seeing clearly the Senhan Xuanjia on the man, they could only roll their eyes but didn't say anything.

 “Borrowed, borrowed.”

Zhang Xuan nodded apologetically to everyone, and then stepped into the Yamen.

Liu Kun just stopped writing and looked up to see his bitter face: "..."

 I cried secretly in my heart.

Songzhou can't wait to ask for help from the martial arts temple once every six months. Every time he makes some achievements and enters the imperial city, he always mentions the evil disaster. They are already old acquaintances.

“If you report your merits, go to the back and queue up…”

But there was no other way at the moment. He could only stare blankly at Liu Kun sitting behind the cabinet.

Liu Kun walked back to the cabinet, glanced at Zhang Xuan, gritted his teeth, and said vaguely in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Shen is a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple."

Before you speak, consider whether you can offend a young prodigy who comes here to take advantage of free money.

  It cannot be dismissed in a few words.

As soon as this statement came out.

This sentence not only points out Shen Yi's distinguished status, but also contains an extremely important message.

 “Humble position understands.”

 As expected, it's just nonsense again.

 “Let them in.”

 He stood outside and whispered a few words, and soon received an answer.

Liu Kun sighed in his heart and was about to fool him casually. Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Xuan pulling out the person behind him without saying a word.

Under Zhang Xuan's push, Jiang He said helplessly: "I, I know Mr. Shen, please introduce me to me, little brother."

Seeing this, Liu Kun was silent for a moment, and recognized the identity of the disciple of the other party's martial arts temple at a glance. The relationship between this group of people was complicated, and it was the most difficult to deal with.

 Different from the disciples, the disciples of the Martial Temple are all cultivators of the Yin God, not Hunyuan masters.

Zhang Xuan immediately stayed where he was, and then looked at Jiang He next to him in astonishment.

He knew that there was some moisture in the other party's words, but he never thought that it would be to this extent. Even Master Shen didn't understand what he was practicing, yet he dared to say that he had learned a few tricks.

Liu Kun sighed, stood up and walked towards the curtain: "Wait, I will report to you, sir."

Jiang He smiled and scratched the back of his head.

 Hearing these unconfident words, Zhang Xuan's heart suddenly sank.

I guess Master Shen doesn't know how difficult Songzhou Zhang Xuan is. He looks like a drowning man, grabbing the pole and climbing up, and holding on to the hemp rope without letting go.

Jiang He's eyes twitched twice and he quickly closed his mouth.

“Hurry in, are you still waiting for the adults to come out and invite you?” Liu Kun glared at the two of them.

 Since it has been notified, there must be a process.

Zhang Xuan stepped forward with a gloomy face, leaned down and lifted up the long curtain. Although Jiang He couldn't keep his mouth shut, he still had some sense of loyalty and hurriedly followed.

 Saw the young man for the second time.

The other party was dressed in a black shirt and sat quietly behind the table. Although his handsome face looked a little youthful, in Jiang He's eyes, it seemed a bit more majestic.

Inspection envoy, in charge of Jiuzhou Zhenmosi Yamen, and in charge of the world's famous families and sects.

Whether he can live with it or not is another matter, at least in name, the demons of the Great Qian Dynasty are under his disposal.

Jiang He cupped his hands, but secretly felt that something was wrong. The greetings he had prepared earlier were in a mess in his mind, and he opened his mouth and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

  “Speaking of business.”

Shen Yi nodded slightly, and as he spoke, their tense bodies relaxed slightly.

“Zhang Xuan, a humble official in Songzhou, please see Mr. Shen.” Zhang Xuan tried hard to look less nervous and bowed respectfully. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

If the other party is not Grandmaster Hunyuan, what he says is in vain. If he remains silent, isn't he provoking the inspector? No matter what he does, it will be wrong.

 The words of the previous people could not escape Shen Yi's ears.

He knew what the other party was worried about, and his voice was gentler: "Just tell me, in addition to being a Yin Shen monk, I also know a little bit about body tempering methods."

 How to temper the body?

Zhang Xuan raised his head with a wry smile, but since the other party saw through his mind, he stopped talking to his mother-in-law and said: "Report to the Inspection Envoy, there are two demon kings in Songzhou causing trouble. It's really... I can't hold it anymore."

 “Both ends?”

 Shen Yi stood up and walked in front of the two of them.

Zhang Xuan seemed to have been holding it in for a long time. Even if he couldn't solve the problem, he still wanted to vomit his bitterness in front of his boss: "The Demon King..."

Before he could say anything, he stared blankly at Mr. Shen walking past the two of them and walking outside.

What's happening here?

Shen Yi lifted the curtain, turned around and said calmly: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it on the way."

Zhang Xuan was startled again. Jiang He secretly pushed him, and he finally realized what happened.

This Master Shen, is he planning to inspect Songzhou? !

 Having been to the general office so many times, never have I encountered such a straightforward situation.

"Why do you think so much... It's better to go back with the patrol envoy than to go back alone!"

Jiang He hated the fact that iron could not turn into steel.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan hurriedly chased him out. When he walked out of the compartment, he saw Liu Kun staring at him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Master Shen, you have just arrived at the Martial Temple... No, I have no intention of talking too much because of my humble position... That's it... I'll help you prepare the carriage."

Liu Kun finished speaking hesitantly, but Master Shen just shook his head.

 “No need for a carriage, just two good horses.”

Even General Chen Qiankun can have such a magical horse, so the Demon Suppression Department's general office naturally has better mounts.

Liu Kun rushed out quickly and quickly brought back two dark demon horses. Their whole bodies were covered with scales, as if they were wearing a layer of black armor.

“Master Shen, do you need to say hello to Master Wu?”

He held the reins and watched Shen Yi get on the horse. How could anyone do anything like this?

The Demon-Suppressing Division patrolled the Nine Provinces without ordering any troops or sending a letter. He just rode there on horseback?

Zhang Xuan rode on another demon horse with a numb expression. He still felt a little confused until now. Before he could react, the two demon horses had already raised their hooves and headed towards the city gate.

 “Are you leaving now?”

Liu Kun watched the demon horse disappear at the corner of the street and suddenly slapped himself hard.

The inspector who was invited back by Mr. Wu yesterday stayed in the imperial city for one night and then left.

Wumiao Temple A Courtyard.

Wu Daoan stood in front of the small courtyard with his hands folded and cleared his throat: "Junior Brother Shen, let me see you."

The other party just got the Three-Yuan Immortality Technique yesterday. Although I can't show Shen Yi the way, it's always right to show some concern.

 He waited quietly for a moment.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and there was no response at all.

 “Junior Brother Shen?”

Wu Daoan frowned and raised his voice slightly.

 He lowered his hands behind his back.

After all, he is also a Yin Shen monk. He must be tired from the journey and hasn't gotten up yet, right?

 (End of this chapter)

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