Early landing in the world of martial arts

Gu Changan was immediately overjoyed.

Talking about Gu Changan's current method, it can be said that it is specialized in countering ghosts - Zhengxin Leifa is the most restrained against evil spirits and ghosts. In addition, there are [Golden Edict - Jinshuihe] such a clear light body protection device, which has the power of righteousness and grandeur , It can be said that ghosts and gods make changes, and all laws are hard to invade.

There is also the pure sword intent - although this is a martial artist's method, but the sword intent is already a product of the law of artistic conception, even if it is a ghost with no substance, once it is contaminated, it is as difficult to remove as if it has encountered thunder. Like maggots on the tarsus, it made them miserable.

In addition, there are dragon energy to protect the soul, prevent evil spirits from crooked curses and spiritual shocks.

Now I have discovered that Xiantian Xuanguang has such supernatural powers in capturing in one go. It can be said to be a combination of offense and defense. In the future, there will be no weakness in the face of ghosts.

These thoughts only flashed in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, looking at the ghost who was still trying to struggle but had no strength to resist, Gu Changan smiled slightly, and then exerted force with his hands.

The next moment, Yuan Qi clenched his big palm tightly.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, as if some kind of membrane was broken, or as if the shell of an egg was broken, the whole ghost and all its aura were scattered at this moment, and the ghost only had time to let out a scream before it died completely.

As soon as the ghost died, the blood all over the room dissipated, and it became a normal hut, leaving only a big hole in the roof that was split by the thunder, and the starlight fell down through it.

At this moment, the white flood pupils, which had never dissipated, suddenly saw a dark yellow aura drifting by. This dark yellow aura was fleeting, almost making people think it was an illusion. Gu Changan frowned and looked at it carefully. , but didn't see anything clearly.

No hints flashed through my mind.

Gu Changan thought for a while, then exited the room.

"The ghost has been cleared, and it's all right now!"

he shouted aloud.

Hearing this, all the principals lowered their bodies and landed beside them, but they were still looking around vigilantly.

At this time, the old servant Zhou walked over tremblingly with his wife, and asked cautiously: "Gu Qianhu, that ghost...has really been cleaned up?"

Gu Changan nodded, and then ignored him, turned around and walked outside: "The matter is over, I'll leave here."

After the words were finished, Gu Chang'an walked to the door, and without waiting for Mr. Zhou's servant to speak, he turned his body into a rainbow and left.

"Thank you, Gu Qianhu..."

The old servant Zhou wanted to say something else, but it was obvious that the person had disappeared into the night in the distance, and he swallowed the flattery he wanted to say later.

"Old Minister Zhou, we are leaving now."

The rest of the principals looked at each other, greeted each other, and left with their own means.

Soon, all the people in Xuanjing Division had left.

In the entire Zhou Mansion, only those servants of the Zhou Mansion who were still in shock remained.

"master……"

The middle-aged beautiful woman came and asked cautiously.

The old servant Zhou was speechless for a long time, staring at the direction where Gu Changan and the other Xuanjing chiefs were leaving, and then he let out a long sigh after a long time.

Back then, he could have become a martial artist, but later on, he got a high degree of education and was valued by a big family in the county, who wanted to marry his daughter to him. He thought about his family's money and his daughter's beauty, and also thought about the hard work in cultivation, so he had a heartbreak Continue to study.

After getting married, he studied hard for another three years, and finally became a Jinshi in the palace examination. He was so happy to see all the flowers in the capital in one day.

Afterwards, when his son was born, he entered the Hanlin Academy again. In the last year after year, he struggled in the officialdom, with ups and downs, which is normal.

After all, in the officialdom, how can there be no twists and turns.

What's more, in general, his official career is quite smooth. Over the years, he has not made any major mistakes, and he has made some contributions, so he has worked hard to get to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

It stands to reason that if one is proud in the officialdom, has filial sons and daughters under one's knees, and is rich in food and clothing, one should have no regrets in life.

It's just that this guy always wants more.

When I became an official when I was young, I only thought that being an official was good, but when I was older, I felt powerless. Then I looked at the warriors and monks around me. Although their official positions were younger than me, they were all older than me. Young and powerful.

At that time, I gradually envied monks and warriors.

It's just that at the time when his official career was on the rise, he had no time to practice, and when he finally had free time, he didn't have the energy to practice.

until now.

He is only seventy or eighty years old, and although his body is still strong because he has eaten some natural and earthly treasures that prolong his life, he is finally in his twilight years and needs to use a cane!

Then look at those martial artists who are older than me, but still look like middle-aged or even young people because of their cultivation, how can they not feel sad?

Especially in the past few years when I became an official and returned to my hometown, every time I dreamed back at midnight, I would feel a little emotional-if I had chosen to practice at the beginning, would my life be different?

When a person thinks of this, although he knows that he can't blame his father-in-law for this matter, after all, he couldn't bear it and chose the officialdom, but this person always wants to find some excuses for himself.

only……

After recovering from the haze, looking at the worried eyes of his wife, some of the embarrassment and emotion in his heart dissipated a little.

after all--

How could these things be blamed on her?

"I'm fine, let's go Let's go home."

The old servant Zhou patted the back of his wife's hand, half to comfort her, half to comfort himself, and said slowly: "Go back to the mansion, pour me a cup of tea for the master to calm down the shock."

"This life, a hundred years of floating life is nothing more than a cup of tea, whether it is bitter or sweet, there are all kinds of flavors in it, and it is endless aftertaste."

"Don't think about it too much, and go drink tea with me!"

……

Zhen Fusi, Yaori Mountain.

Although Chen Fan is the head of a county, but after he came to Zhenfusi, he could only live in a private room at the foot of the mountain.

At his level of cultivation, without any special skills, and his talent is not good, it can be said that there are so many in the entire Zhenfu Division. If he did not come from the county where Gu Changan is located, he would be more or less highly regarded by others, otherwise, Maybe you can't even live in a private room.

At this time, it was already early morning, Chen Fan had just finished his one-day meditation and rest, got up in the morning to move his body, practiced a set of boxing techniques, and then washed up.

Since he was sent by Qianhu, he has lived here for a few days. Although he has a task on his body, and seeing Qianhu's solemn face when he came, he knew that the matter was not small, so he felt a little urgent in his heart.

Therefore, even if there is a lot of aura in Yaori Mountain this time, he felt that the shackles of his realm seemed to be loosened in just a few days, which made him quite happy, but he was still eagerly looking forward to the news of Qianhu, so that he could know what to do next. do what--

Living here every day, Chen Fan couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan raised his head subconsciously, wanting to see if there was a jade talisman flying towards him. At this moment, he saw a stream of light flying from the distant sky, shooting straight towards him.

When they arrived in front of him, they circled around him, as if they were confirming the target, and then stopped immediately, quietly suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then a serious look appeared on his face: "News from thousands of households!"

Stretching out his hand, he took the jade talisman into his palm, and immediately a stream of information flowed into his heart. This was what Gu Changan left him: "After receiving this news, immediately send the jade talisman to Shen's enshrining place!"

This jade talisman is divided into two parts, inside and outside. The inner layer records confidentiality and is protected by prohibition. Ordinary people cannot listen to it, while the outer layer is for exhortations. As long as one penetrates into the spiritual consciousness, one can hear it.

The voice Chen Fan is listening to right now is Gu Changan's instructions recorded on the outer layer.

Hearing this, Chen Fan didn't dare to neglect, put the jade talisman next to his body, tidied his clothes, and immediately headed towards a mountain peak.

Yaori Mountain, the tallest one is Yaori Peak, and the main hall of Yaori on the peak.

Most of the school captains, their innate warriors, and Qihai monks lived at the foot of Yaori Peak or on the mountainside.

In the surrounding area, there are many slightly shorter peaks. These peaks are the places where Grandmasters, Yuandan and above powerhouses are retreating, or the caves where Xiantian and Qihai 9th level are retreating to prepare for the next level. It is the area where master craftsmen such as the Craftsmanship Department are located.

These are all strong and strange people from the Town Fusi in Honshu. If it is not important, ordinary people should not disturb them.

Chen Fan's status is low, and he can't see high-level officials at all, but fortunately, in the name of Gu Chang'an, he can visit Shen Mourning.

When he was going to the mountain where Shen Mourning was, he was stopped on the way. Chen Fan was prepared and showed Gu Chang'an's token before he was allowed to go.

Two quarters of an hour later, Chen Fan came to a cave.

The cave was covered by formations, forming a barrier, which Shen Miao personally set up. Even ordinary masters and strong men would not be able to break through it. It has the functions of defense, warning, and phantom formation.

It is worth mentioning that the reason why Shen Miao was able to become an enshrinement was not only because he had reached the realm of Yuandan, but also because he was a master of formations, so he was the head of the six offerings.

Standing in front of the cave, Chen Fan bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Master Chen Fan of Chentang County, by order of Gu Qianhu, please see Shen Gongfu!"

The voice fell, and there was silence.

Chen Fan was not in a hurry, and was still waiting quietly.

After a while, a voice came from inside the cave: "Come in."

As the sound came out, the formation also opened up a passage, and when Chen Fan saw it, he walked in.

When we got inside, we saw that the decoration of the cave was simple, and there was only a cloud platform in front of it. A middle-aged elder sat down on it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a dignified demeanor.

Chen Fan had met once before, so he knew that this was the Lord, and immediately saluted: "I have seen the enshrinement!"

"Could it be that there is new news from your family when you come here this time?"

Director Chen opened his eyes and said calmly.

The voice was leisurely, echoing in the cave.

"Worshiping Mingjian, yes!"

Chen Fan immediately took out the jade talisman and respectfully handed it to Shen Mourning.

Shen Mourning grasped it, and it seemed that an invisible hand in the void took the jade talisman into his palm and landed in front of him.

First, he checked and found that the restrictions in the jade talisman had not been broken, and no one had read the contents before, so he penetrated his divine sense into it, opened the restrictions, and immediately a stream of information flowed out. Seriously, read it.

After a while, the information in it was read, and the jade talisman was turned into ashes and fell from midair.

Shen Mourn opened his eyes, looked at Chen Fan calmly, and said, "I already know the matter, you go back and wait, if there is something important, I will send someone to call you... Also, send a letter to your family Qianhu, just say that I already know about this matter, and the result will be announced within three days."

"Yes!"

Chen Fan didn't dare to ask other questions, so he answered respectfully, then turned and left.

After waiting for his words, Shen Mour stood up, and a solemn expression finally appeared on his calm face: "The Netherworld Sect has been developing in secret for 300 years, and I, Xuanjing Division, have never found out any news!"

"What's even more frightening is that they endured such humiliation and extended their tentacles to the nineteen counties of Qingyang Prefecture... This fact is too great. I must immediately report it to the Governor!"

Thinking of this, Shen Miao immediately walked out of the cave and came to the outer room. After identifying the direction, he straightened his body and turned into a rainbow to go to Yaori Mountain.

After a while, it has arrived.

Standing outside the main hall, Shen Mourning said in a clear voice: "Shen Mourning is asking to see the Governor, come and report something important!"

The voice was clear and clear, echoing faintly.

A moment later, there was a sound of a golden bell in the main hall, and then a crisp sound followed the wind: "Come in."

……

"Is there such a thing?!"

In the main hall, listening to Shen Mourning's report, the pacifier who sat on the cloud bed suddenly showed a solemn expression: "Can you guarantee this matter?"

"This is Gu Chang'an's report. There is no evidence yet. There is only one "Secret of the Underworld". Of course, this does not mean anything!"

"But now that something like this has happened, it doesn't matter whether there is evidence or not. The important thing is that Gu Chang'an saw with his own eyes the disciples of Huang Quanzong's disciples working outside. , the tentacles have already spread all over the nineteen counties of Qingyang... No matter what, we should prove it!"

Speaking of this, Shen Mourning's eyes were filled with solemnity and solemnity: "Public envoy, this matter should not be underestimated!"

"It really shouldn't be underestimated!"

The appeasement envoy got off the cloud bed and paced back and forth in the hall.

He is thin and has a strange appearance. He looks ordinary, but as he walks, there is a faint cloud and mist around him, which faintly distorts the space, making people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look directly at him.

Of course, Shen Mour knew that this was some kind of special system brought about by the mastery of the law after the monk reached the state of concentration.

"Back then, our Xuanjing Division united with many sects in Qingyang to encircle and suppress Huangquanzong. Although the whole prefecture was cleaned up afterwards, there were still some remnants of the Central UI. They have endured humiliation for 300 years, and they can develop secretly to the present. They must have the emotional support of revenge... ...and only with our blood can we wash away these 300 years of humiliation!"

"Therefore, these remnants of the Netherworld Sect, no matter what their purpose is, or what they think, they cannot be ignored! Especially now that they have been developing secretly under our noses for so many years, and the scale is not small. Terrible!"

Speaking of this, the eunuch finally made up his mind, stopped, looked at Shen Miao, and said in a deep voice: "Two things!"

"First, the person in charge of intelligence in our Zhenfu Department is Qiu Gongfeng. As the Zhenfu envoy's eyes and ears, he has not found the trace of Huangquanzong for so many years. This is dereliction of duty. From today, he will step down from his position and write He went to the back mountain and faced the wall for ten years, and as I ordered, he was not allowed to go out!"

Shen Mourning nodded.

He knew that it was normal for the appeasement envoy to issue this order.

He is in charge of the intelligence and eyes of the Zhenfu Division, but he has not received any information about Huang Quanzong. It is not just a simple dereliction of duty. He didn't get any news, who knows if he has been bought by Huang Quanzong?

Although this possibility is rare, it still needs precautions.

"Second, immediately mobilize all the free people and spread them out to investigate... There is no need to spread them all over the state to investigate. Since the Underworld Sect has extended its tentacles to all nineteen counties, then go to any county at will. If the county finds traces, many things can be confirmed!"

"You will personally lead the team to this matter, remember, keep it hidden!"