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Chapter 807: The Reckoning Begins, the Might of Heaven
At the same time, Tianji Pavilion.

Taoist Tianji sat cross-legged with his brows lowered and his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared. He was very tall and majestic. He was wearing a white robe and a tall crown. He looked to be about forty years old. His face was as if carved by a knife and an axe. His eyes were like an eagle, looking around, and he was intimidating without being angry.

He walked in from the door, bowed to the kind-looking old man, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Taoist Tianji nodded.

The middle-aged man continued, "Your Majesty, as of yesterday, after the recovery and investigation of the last batch of protective magic tools distributed to the soldiers, more than 30% were found to be shoddy and poorly made. They could not withstand long-term operation and often stopped working.

Although they have been completely recovered and reforged and redistributed by the Equipment Forging Bureau, more than five figures of soldiers still died innocently due to the suspension of the magic weapons.

Under the secret investigation you entrusted, we have discovered that the artifacts with problems all came from the Haotian Holy Land, and many officials from the Nuotian Division are also suspected - they neglected their duties in the quality inspection of the artifacts, and it is not ruled out that they accepted bribes."

"I understand." Taoist Tianji let out a long breath, "Termites... They are all termites..."

"I beg you to seek justice from the Holy Land of Haotian!" the burly man said again.

“Fu Hu, you should know, right? The Haotian Holy Land... is not under our jurisdiction.” Taoist Tianji said.

“Then did my poor children… die in vain?” The man clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of them." Taoist Tianji shook his head, "It's just right, let's clean up those termites at the same time."

The man known as "Fu Hu" was stunned for a moment.

If Tianji Pavilion doesn't take action, who will deal with the terrifying Haotian Holy Land?

"Fu Hu, do you remember what the Haotian Holy Land was called?" Taoist Tianji asked.

Fu Hu glared and blurted out: "Gravekeeper?"

"Yes, the grave keeper." Taoist Tianji nodded, "--Now, the tomb owner is back."

When he ascended to the capital, heavy snow fell.

The streets were covered in silver, reaching up to the knees.

Yu Chen brought Chu Weizi to the Imperial Palace in Shangjing.

The guards of Shangjing Imperial Palace stood at the door like statues. One of the young ones saw the newcomer and was about to stop him. But he was immediately stopped by the old guard next to him, who whispered, "Don't you want to die? Look carefully who this is! The grave keeper of Tianzangyuan! The elder of Yama Holy Land! And... the Buddha's best friend!"

When the young guard heard this, he shuddered all over and looked at the old guard with gratitude.

So, relying on this face, Yu Chen had unimpeded access to the Imperial Palace in Shangjing.

At the same time, Shangguan Jin, who was handling files in the study, also learned about Yu Chen's arrival at the first time.

——He had never met Yu Chen, but he was well aware of the reputation of the grave keeper on Tianzangyuan.

Not to mention anything else, not long ago, there was a storm at the Blood Anaconda family, one of the former thirty-six Tiangang sects.

Elder Yu from the Sky Burial Abyss destroyed the entire Blood Anaconda family by himself. Even the powerful people from the Candle Dragon family came and still couldn't get any good result!

Because the Moka Buddha of the Moka Holy Temple supported Yu Chen, even the ancient of the Zhulong family, Zhulong's son "Gu", was still suppressed in the hands of Moka Buddha.

How could Shangguan Jin dare to neglect such a person?

He immediately welcomed her into the reception room, asked her to take a seat, served her good tea, and showed her utmost respect.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the reception room of Shangjing Imperial Palace, Yu Chen finally met Shangguan Jin, the governor of Shangjing Palace.

Faced with the unusually respectful party, Yu Chen did not keep him in suspense. He directly took out the mirror and asked Shangguan Jin.

"Master, do you still remember Chu Weizi?"

Shangguan Jin was a middle-aged man in his forties. He nodded immediately after hearing this: "To Elder Yu, Mr. Chu is highly respected, so of course I know him. He came to me a few days ago. It seems that he wanted to communicate with the Heavenly Envoys because of some things in the battlefield outside the domain.

I did not dare to neglect it, so I immediately contacted the Heavenly Envoy. Later, the Heavenly Official sent someone to talk to Mr. Chu in person, and then both parties left. "

After listening to this, Yu Chen nodded and asked again: "What did you do after that?"

Shangguan Jin was stunned and shook his head: "What do you mean, Elder Yu?"

Yu Chen said: "Mr. Chu... has passed away."

After a pause, he added: "-died a violent death."

At that moment, Shangguan Jin's whole body was shaken, revealing a look of grief. He covered his face and cried for a long time before saying, "I am deeply saddened by the death of Mr. Chu. It is really unfair that such a veteran did not have a good end!"

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes: "You don't know?"

Shangguan Jin immediately shook his head: "I swear to heaven, if Elder Yu hadn't told me today, I would not have known such tragic news!"

Yu Chen looked at the self-examination mirror in his hand, then at Shangguan Jin. After confirming that he was not lying, his tone became calmer and he asked, "Who was the person from Tianji Pavilion who came to talk to Mr. Chu that day?"

"It's the third-rank official of the Nuotian Division, Lord Guo Ling." Shangguan Jin replied.

"How to find him?" Yu Chen asked again.

Shangguan Jin immediately smiled bitterly: "Elder Yu, you overestimate me. I can only contact the envoys of the Tianji Pavilion through the Tianji formation, and then the envoys will convey the request to the officials of the Three Mountains and Twelve Departments, and they will make the decision."

After listening to this, Yu Chen nodded and said, "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you. I won't make things difficult for you. You just need to invite the third-rank official and Lord Siming of the Nuotian Division, Lord Siming of the Tianyan Division, and everyone who knows about Mr. Chu's affairs." While speaking, he recalled the situation of the so-called "Nuotian Division".

"Nuotiansi" is one of the twelve departments of Tianji Pavilion. It is mainly in charge of the Dongxu formation of the entire East Wilderness, as well as the procurement and transportation of all materials of Tianji Pavilion. In a sense, it is equivalent to a "logistics" responsibility.

The "Heavenly Eye Department" is under the Twelve Departments and is responsible for arranging the heavenly secrets, gaining insight into the world, communicating and supervising many holy lands and families as well as countless major sects, and is in charge of the connection between the Heavenly Secret Pavilion and the outside world.

When Shangguan Jin heard Chu Weizi's doubts, with his authority, he could only find a way to contact Tianjishi, the sixth-rank official of the "Heavenly Eye Department".

But the person who finally came to the Shangjing Imperial Palace to talk with Chu Weizi was the one from "Nuo Tiansi".

There must be something wrong here.

So since Taoist Tianji gave Yu Chen the Heaven-Watching Talisman, he should make good use of it.

——Everyone related to Chu Weizi’s death, and everyone related to the magic weapon “Duan Kong”.

No one can escape.

However, Shangguan Jin did not know what Yu Chen was thinking. When he heard this, his face suddenly turned pale!

——Oh my dear mother! You are not making things difficult for me? You might as well kill me!
“Elder Yu… you are joking…” Shangguan Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head: “Let alone the Lord Siming of the Nuotian Division, even the third-rank official Guo Ling is not someone I can meet, let alone invite them to the Shangjing Imperial Palace.”

Yu Chen was not surprised by Shangguan Jin's refusal. He took out a token, handed it over, and said, "From now on, Lord Mansion Commander, please don't call me elder."

Shangguan Jin took the token and took a look at it.

It was shining with cold light, icy and cold, and felt heavy in the hand. On the back was the sword hanging overhead, and on the front was the word "监" written in silver and iron.

At that moment, his head exploded with a loud bang!
My whole body was shaking!
"Heaven Supervision... Heaven Supervision Talisman? The Six Great Masters of Heaven Supervision?!"

Plop!
Shangguan Jin actually knelt down!
"Your humble servant Shangguan Jin greets the Lord!"

"Can we do it now?" Yu Chen asked.

He felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair in the living room, so he simply lifted his feet and sat on the table. He picked up an apple, put it in the room, and bit it with a crisp sound, and the juice splashed everywhere.

“The apples are good.”

"We can do it! We can do it! We can do it!" Shangguan Jin was sweating profusely and nodded quickly!
Then, at the fastest speed in his life, he went down with the Jiantian Imperial Order, which was as hot as fire, in his hands.

In the living room, the waiters looked at each other, not daring to say a word. Only the crisp sound of biting apples echoed in the air.

And two quarters of an hour later, there were rapid and rapid footsteps.

Led by Shangguan Jin, one figure after another walked in from outside the door and entered the reception room.

Shangguan Jin carefully presented the Heaven-Watching Token with both hands and placed it on the table.

He lowered his voice and said, "Master Yu, everyone is here."

He took a quick look and saw a man in the crowd wearing a black robe and brocade clothes. He was about thirty years old, with a face as white as jade and an extraordinary temperament. His pair of black eyes were like a bottomless abyss, deep and immeasurable.

Shangguan Jin said softly, "Master Yu, this is the Lord of Life of the Sky Eye Department of the Twelve Departments, Lord Fei Sheng."

Then, he looked at another old man, who was about fifty years old, tall and thin, with white hair and beard, and was serious. He was wearing a scarlet robe and had a deep aura. He spoke in a low voice: "This is the Lord Zhao Gui, the Lord of the Twelve Departments of Destiny."

Behind the two Si Mings, there are dozens of people in total, but Shangguan Jin did not introduce them.

Yu Chen sat at the table, holding the fifth apple and eating it bite by bite.

In response to Shangguan Jin's words, he just nodded.

Then he slowly continued to chew the apple in his hand.

But he just didn't say anything.

And since he didn't say anything, the two Si Ming and many officials from Tianji Pavilion could only stand there and wait.

When Shangguan Jin saw this, he was almost soaked in cold sweat!

Let’s not talk about those officials first, just the two Si Ming, regardless of their level of Taoism and combat power.

Their identities already make them the top figures in the entire Tianji Pavilion.

——The Twelve Gods of Life and the Three Mountain Heavenly Masters are the important figures who only obey the Taoist Tianji. They control countless elite soldiers and huge resources!

In terms of status, he is not much inferior to the patriarch and the holy lord of the holy land family.

But at this moment, they were all waiting there, staring at Yu Chen as he ate the apple.

One bite, one bite.

Click, click.

A crisp sound.

The atmosphere was tense and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)