My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 324: That subordinate is not interested. If I write an epitaph, I can help him.

Ministry of War.

Arsenal House.

Warm atmosphere.

Well-informed people are constantly coming in and out, passing on the latest official gossip.

"Everyone be quiet, it has just been confirmed that the Forbidden Martial Arts Division has killed eight enemies in a row, all of whom are major cultivators of the four realms!"

New news came, and wolves howled in the public room.

Even though Shen Weilong's hands were as steady as the sky, the water in the thermos cup also made ripples.

"My son will do it."

The joy in his heart overflowed, causing the corners of his mouth to turn up slightly.

"Haha," Ge Huai accidentally saw this scene and clapped his hands in praise, "Master Shen even laughed!"

It seemed that this news was more rare than the victory of the Forbidden Military Division, and the tiles on the roof of the Arsenal began to shake.

"Master Shen is also a sweetheart!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Qin Wu is invincible, the Forbidden Martial Arts Division is mighty, and Master Shen just smiles... and makes his house fall in love!"

……

Zuo Shilang's public room.

Qiu Huaizi and Zhao Mo sat opposite each other.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lao went out to buy a rope for Kong Butang and did such a big thing."

"What is this called?" Qiu Huaizi was still thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, "This is called listening to thunder in a silent place!"

Zhao Moshen agreed: "A play, a piece of rope, it seems like a joke, but it can catch a big fish... By the way, what is the loss to the Forbidden Military Division?"

"There is nothing wrong with the Forbidden Military Division, but a few people died in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion," Qiu Huaizi understood the meaning of Zhao Mo's words and said thoughtfully, "Are there other experts involved?"

Zhao Mo didn't answer this.

God's punishment does not mean that there are no masters.

But the Death of God's Punishment proved the difference in combat power between those who cultivated their bodies and cultivated immortality.

"What kind of master can reverse this gap and turn a complete defeat into a complete victory?" Zhao Mo thought for a moment and whispered, "Maybe it has something to do with His Excellency the Wolf King?"

"That's probably the case," Qiu Huaizi said with a smile, "The boss's skills are amazing. From what I can tell, this boss probably wants to form an alliance with Qin Wu."

"Tsk, that's a major cultivation of the Fifth Realm," Zhao Mo thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not realistic, I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it."

"bet?"

"Ten ropes!"

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, please get out of here!"

After sending Zhao Mo out, the two of them passed by the arsenal company's office and took a look at it.

The noisy ghost figures in the public room instantly returned to their places, pretending to be busy.

Shen Weilong, who was always sitting calmly, was holding a thermos cup in a daze.

Qiu Huaizi and Zhao Mo looked at each other.

"Master Qiu has this person under his command, and Zhao is very envious of him."

"Master Zhao, please don't make fun of me. I'm suffering a lot," Qiu Huaizi pulled Zhao Mo away and left. "Not to mention the Jinzhou Army's achievement in defeating the Immortal Crossbow. This year's assessment and evaluation alone will give me a big headache."

Zhao Moqi said: "How to say?"

Qiu Huaizi began to express his bitterness.

"You said that if you were just messing around, you would make less meritorious deeds. For the sake of Qingyun's sake, let's work hard and cooperate. As a result, Brother Shen made meritorious deeds one after another!"

"Reward or not? No reward, how to manage in the future? Reward, reward but not accept, what do you mean? The key is that our department is strong and strong, and we must be praised. For this matter, I have been scolded like crazy for the past half month!"

After hearing this, Zhao Mo felt as if his large intestine was sagging, and sighed: "It's so obvious!"

Qiu Huaizi rolled his eyes: "Friends are gone!"

"Haha, it's not impossible."

"Huh? Ji An comes out?"

"Didn't Kong Butang say that he discussed the assessment with Mr. Boss this morning? I heard that the Forbidden Military Division has another trick..."

Qiu Huaizi's expression changed: "Another big killer like the examination system?"

"How do I know? Let's go ask Kong Butang for advice," Zhao Mo said with a smile, "I'll accompany you and send the rope over by the way."

Qiu Huaizi thought for a while and ran back.

Arsenal House.

"Mr. Shen, would you like to accompany me to the staff department?"

"No time."

"Oh, haha, then Master Shen is busy."

After listening to the conversation between Zuo Shilang and the chief officer, all the officials in the arsenal department lowered their heads to their crotches.

Qiu Huaizi touched his nose and left.

Zhao Mo looked puzzled: "Forgot something?"

"It's not a thing."

"Do you feel like you're swearing?"

Qiu Huaizi slapped herself and said with a smile: "I'm just a bitch, let's go."

After dismissing Qiu Huaizi, Shen Weilong continued to look at his son in the small courtyard and the strength three feet in front of his son.

The power in his sword eyes was quiet, but it kept changing according to his son's wishes.

The exquisiteness of the changes is like carving on tofu, like embroidery with thousands of threads.

"It's still two different powers..."

Since they are two forces, they are not integrated.

"But the control can reach the point where you and I are..."

Shen Weilong made some comparisons and finally confirmed that his son's abilities seemed pretty good?

"If you add the premise of half a year of practice, tsk."

Of course, these are just means, Xiao Daoer.

What he cares about is the transformation of Shen Qingyun's character in the seven battles.

"If you encounter setbacks in the first battle, go forward and change your plans as you go up!"

It was Shen Qingyun's repeated defeats and battles that broke the illusion that Xu Bulu had deliberately created, killing the enemy and breaking the situation.

"In the last six battles, we will continue to summarize and make continuous progress..."

"The things that are summarized are trivial, but the process of pondering is precious!"

Shen Weilong took a sip of tea happily, the fragrance refreshing his heart.

"Other than that, I have a clear mind and am decisive in situations... If you want to use your brain, just kill him! Hahaha, I finally have the grace of my separated father! Just follow me!"

Shen Weilong, who is usually taciturn, secretly wrote a beautiful annual summary filled with rhetoric for his son.

Small courtyard.

Under Shen Qingyun's control, the invisible power lingered and changed, turning into a rope composed of two forces and thousands of threads, circling and intertwined with each other.

San'erchong absentmindedly kicked the green wooden ball, his expression indescribable.

"The young master is having a lot of fun."

"Throw this rope out, lock your body and solidify your soul. Qin Wu deserves the title of third person."

"Yes, the young master finally has one thousandth of my strength. Congratulations!"

The tiger girl and the black chicken looked at each other and did not intend to pass the ball to the dog leg.

After letting go of the rope, Shen Qingyun began to think.

"This seems to be the limit of control..."

Compared to when killing the last person, the coordination of the two forces was more familiar and smooth, almost to the point of being indistinguishable from each other.

"Other than that, the seventh battle went well, and there are enemies who despise me. It's more like a sneak attack..."

What if the other party doesn't despise him and fights head-on?

After pondering for half an hour, until the winter clouds emerged, Shen Qingyun stopped thinking, left the Shen Mansion, and returned to the Forbidden Martial Arts Division.

The overall atmosphere of the Forbidden Military Division is acceptable.

The Law Department became cold.

When we entered the public house, everyone was there.

"Little...Brother Shen," Sima Qingshan stood up to greet him, "How are the four of them doing?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "My lord, it's no problem. Just go about your business with peace of mind."

Sima Qingshan nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally left.

"Qingshan is a little resentful," Lu Buxian said with a smile, "He has the same division of labor as Liu Gaosheng."

Both of them were responsible for the hypermarket. As a result, Liu Gaosheng went to fight with the Four Realm monks, while Sima Qingshan was still writing copywriting.

Shen Qingyun glanced at the absent-minded Mai and sighed inwardly.

"Ma Yi is still the same..."

But he doesn't think fighting across the border is a good thing.

"You have to eat your food one bite at a time. We are still young, so don't be in a hurry."

Hearing this, Mai glanced at Shen Qingyun and almost couldn't help it.

"Brother Shen, why do you have the nerve to say this..."

Even if he didn't know the specific situation, he could guess with his bald head that Shen Qingyun must have started killing today.

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger," Mai was worried, and her head started to heat up, she stood up and said, "I'm going back to Mai's house."

Why are you going back to Maimen?

Lu and Shen were startled.

"Go back and carry the monument and prepare to break through the three realms."

Shen Qingyun suddenly realized and asked: "Is there any other explanation for the merit of carrying a stele in linen clothes?"

"Well," Mai didn't hide anything, and said in a low voice, "The monument is carried ten feet under the water, and the Qi and blood are condensed by external forces to break through the realm. This is the inheritance of the Mai sect."

"As expected of the Mai Sect, the methods are amazing..." Shen Qingyun said, but felt something was wrong, "Is there anything more?"

Mai didn't understand.

"Uh, I mean, is the stele a little different? Or is there a special technique for carrying the stele?"

Mai shook her head and said, "No."

Then you don’t need to go to all this trouble!

Shen Qingyun asked: "Is it okay to carry ice?"

After temporarily stabilizing Mai, everyone started to get busy.

Most of the core area of ​​Nan City was destroyed.

There were no casualties, but the shops suffered heavy losses.

The joint protection system once again achieved success, and the Ministry of Household Affairs was so busy that it asked the Prohibition of Arms for help.

It is impossible to send someone to be a donkey.

Not to mention that there are specialties in the art industry, it is not a matter of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department, and only fools get involved in it.

"No one will mess around this time, but the appearance is still necessary." Lu Buxian thought for a while, "Why don't we send someone to supervise the use of special funds?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "Brother Lu, this move is wonderful, but it is also easy to cause trouble."

"In your opinion?"

"The supervision team will be composed of two people from each of the government office, the household department, and the martial arts department. What do you think, Brother Lu?"

"Haha," Lu Buxian laughed out loud, "You know how to constrain things, so I'll send a message to the Ministry of Finance."

After settling this matter, it is time to guide public opinion.

The two of them browsed the summarized news one by one.

"Xiao Shen, these three plays of yours have gone deep into my heart." Lu Buxian sighed while watching, "Especially the last play, the people in the city are going crazy now asking about Liu Gaosheng and the four people."

Shen Qingyun suppressed the ripples in his heart and said with a smile: "If you want to donate money, Brother Mai will probably beat his chest."

"You're naive, aren't you?" Lu Buxian murmured with a slightly sour tone, "The atmosphere has reached this point. Only a daughter can do something about it."

Darling, after all calculations, Brother Lu was not blamed.

"No wonder Brother Lu wants to stab his heart..."

Shen Qingyun tightened his lips and pointed at the message on the paper to change the subject.

"There is also movement over there in the Fairy City."

Only contrast hurts the most.

Niu Weiwu made a fuss at the gate of Xianshi, but he just suppressed the public opinion.

After the great drama in Nanshi was staged, the goodness of Xianshi was immediately magnified a hundred times.

"Sending a banner to the monks in Xianshi?" Lu Buxian glanced at it, his brows twitching, "Whose idea was this?"

Shen Qingyun said happily: "It's the wealthy businessman who donated money last time."

"Tsk, the immortals are like fish in water," Lu Buxian endured it for a long time, but finally got happy, "I will do anything for my own business."

"The more things like this the better," Shen Qingyun smiled, "and there must be comings and goings."

Lu Buxian nodded subconsciously, but was suddenly startled and asked suspiciously: "Could it be about the Yan Yan Formation?"

"Xianping Mountain rushed to purchase a batch of Yan Yan Formations and they have just arrived."

"Oh, these people are asking for orders..." Lu Buxian paused and sighed, "It's quite thoughtful. Your method is good. I'll make a first draft and show it to you tomorrow."

Nearing the lower office, the two of them worked together to handle about twenty official matters.

Lu BuXian stood up and started shaking.

Shen Qingyun quickly helped people: "Brother Lu, I will take you home."

Lu Buxian waved his hand, and after standing firm, started walking.

"Where are we now? Let's go have a meal and then come back and continue."

"Is there anything else that's so urgent?"

"I'm not rushing, it's just..." Lu Buxian said in a low voice, "My lord said that this year's year-end evaluation will be done in a new way."

Shen Qingyun didn't dare to say anything.

"Eh? If I don't speak, don't I look guilty?"

He pretended to be curious: "What's your idea?"

"I heard from you, sir, that it belongs to Mai."

Hey hey hey hey...

I love you so much, Brother Mai!

Suppressing the praise, Shen Qingyun said solemnly: "Then I have to think about it carefully, and I can't live up to Brother Mai's good intentions."

The two chatted and entered the cafeteria.

There was no one in the cafeteria, but two tables of prisoners were sitting in the corner.

"I heard that Commander Mo will be transferred to the town headquarters."

Shen Qingyun's eyes lit up: "You have been promoted. Have you handled a big case recently?"

Lu Buxian touched his nose and whispered: "The adults are afraid that there is something wrong with his brain."

Shen Qingyun:? ? ?

"What normal person would consider an inner prison his home?"

"What is the concept of this home?"

"The last time he came out of the inner prison was when you sent the fishing guy in."

She is more homely than my mother!

Shen Qingyun was just about to give a thumbs up when he heard the two tables over there starting to talk about the enemies of Chu and Han. "Boss Mo, everyone is acting like a fool. Nothing can be found out in the trial. Are you still going to trial tonight?"

"It seems like you are the judge," Mo Ru scolded, "Just cooperate with the Immortal Department."

"Boss, I think they are a little sensitive to the rope, why not..."

"Okay, go back and give it a try. If it works, I'll give you a credit!"

……

Fool?

Shen Qingyun recalled it and felt a little confused.

"At most, the soul suffered heavy damage and fell to the second level of strength..."

Inner prison.

bottom layer.

Six layers of formations wrap the cell layer by layer.

In the cell, strange scenes appeared frequently.

There are illusory chains dedicated to locking souls, various magic weapons dedicated to soul punishment, and three groups of soul fires of different colors.

Unfortunately, the effect cannot be said to be bad, only not.

Seeing his master checking the seven souls one by one, Yanzong frowned and said, "Master, my disciple suggests searching for the souls directly."

"Sometimes if you have more patience," Qin Moran said while checking, "you will gain more."

"Master, have you made any new discoveries?"

Qin Moran nodded, looked at Master Dou Li's soul, and said thoughtfully: "It feels like they are all immersed in a certain scene and don't want to come out, especially this one."

Pointing to Master Dou Li's soul, she was about to give instructions when she was asked out and returned after a while.

"ruthless."

Nie Qingqing bowed and said, "Disciple is here."

"I can borrow the belt."

Nie Wuqing was silent for a while, then began to take off... his belt.

into the night.

Huo Mansion.

The pitifully small oil lamp added a sense of loneliness to the room where the four of them were.

Huo Xiu pushed the door open and saw four people lying on the bed with their bodies stretched out. Each of them was slapped, knocking them unconscious.

"Master, we are here." Uncle Jin's voice sounded outside the house.

"Come in."

The person who entered the house was none other than Wang Mian, the prisoner of the robbery cultivator in Luowufang City and now the head of the Lubu Shop.

"Master Huo, what are your orders?"

Huo Xiu took out a storage bag and said with a smile, "Please untie it."

Wang Mian's heart moved.

He still remembered the storage bag. He was taken away from the Forbidden Military Division and entered the Huo Mansion half a year ago just for this matter.

"But I don't know what's in that wooden box..."

Curiosity is curiosity, and cherishing life is king.

Without hesitation, he untied the storage bag, took out the wooden box and put it on the table. He retreated to the door and cupped his hands and said, "Sir, is the little one waiting outside the house?"

"Ah."

Huo Xiu picked up the wooden box, looking dazed.

After a long time, he sighed quietly and stepped out.

After taking two steps, he patted the back of his head.

"I'm confused too. I've already passed out. Why do you care if I'm familiar with you or not?"

Walking to the bedside, he pinched Tuobatian's teeth, took out an egg and knocked it against his front teeth. The egg white and yolk slid down his throat.

Go back and forth three times and you're done.

"There are two left..."

Huo Xiu stared at the two eggs in the wooden box, and just now his heart ached.

"I wanted to use it when you broke through the five realms. Alas, time is also fate..."

After collecting the wooden box, Huo Xiu went out.

Wang Mian, who was waiting respectfully at the side, quickly stepped forward to collect and hand over the storage bag.

"You go back to the Immortal City and get busy. Besides," Huo Xiu said with a smile, "I have some free time recently and think more about the talisman and seal art that you are good at. If necessary, you can ask Li Zaixuan and the others for advice. Just follow what I said."

Wang Mian was confused and excited, and did not dare to ask, so he took the order and left.

Later.

Tang Lin appeared.

"How is the interrogation going, Commander Qin?"

"Reply to my lord, I just received the news and someone spoke..."

"Why are you hesitating?"

"It's Brother Shen..."

Huo Xiu's heart skipped a beat: "What's the matter?"

Tang Lin said with a strange expression: "The two of them seemed to be talking about the fact that Brother Shen is not afraid of the sacred weapon of Chu and Han to protect the country."

???

Huo Xiu thought for a moment: "What do you think, Commander Qin?"

"My master guesses that the fate of the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty seems to have no impact on Brother Shen."

Is this normal?

Huo Xiu didn't ask the question. He nodded and said, "Go and follow."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

After returning to the four-person room, he checked again, but there was no response yet. Huo Xiu lay on the recliner in the dark corner, shaking and shaking...

"The fate of the country has no impact on him. What do you mean?"

With his experience and knowledge, this question has no solution.

"But I know the egg!"

Huo Xiu's upper body suddenly jumped up, feeling a little distressed.

"Last time it was scrambled eggs that helped me break through. This time it's some kind of egg yolk pie..."

Fifteen in total!

"There are thirteen more than me, woo woo woo..."

It seems that I should pay more attention to Xiao Shen's products.

"If you have the word "egg" in your name, I have to ask about it."

late at night.

Department of Prohibition of Arms and Law.

Lu and Shen both yawned, turned off the lights and locked the door.

"Not coming back today?"

"We don't have enough manpower. Let's go back after we've been busy for the past few days," Shen Qingyun said with a smile. "I'll be busy with things at home in the next few days. I'm thinking of taking a long vacation with you."

Lu Buxian yawned again and patted Shen Qingyun on the shoulder: "That's right. I'll help you talk about it tomorrow."

"Haha, Brother Lu, take it, it's warm."

"Tsk, you always gave me first before."

"You can't blame me, I can only say that Brother Lu is taking more and more care of me, haha."

The two sipped lemon black tea and returned to the dormitory.

He met Jie Dao halfway.

Shen Qingyun was convinced... and took out a stick to beat fresh orange and green tea.

"Someone wants to see you." Qin Moran sipped fresh orange and green tea with a smile on his stern eyebrows, "It's up to you whether you want to go or not."

Shen Qingyun thought for a while: "A person from the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty?"

"The last one."

"Then I'm not interested," Shen Qingyun said after thinking about it, "If I write the epitaph, I can help."

From the understatement, Lu Buxian actually heard the murderous intention and shuddered suddenly.

Qin Moran looked at Shen Qingyun meaningfully and left.

But he didn't go back to the inner prison, but came to the back garden, where Shen Qingyun built the monument.

The previous inscriptions on the thirty-six laws prohibiting martial arts have long been scattered throughout the thirteen states.

Now there is only one monument left, about ten feet high and covered with black cloth.

With his consciousness released, Qin Moran looked all the way, his expression becoming more and more serious.

After reading it, she bowed deeply to the monument, quietly left the Forbidden Military Division, and went to the palace.

That night.

The four people on the bed in Huo Mansion are getting whiter and whiter.

Inside the Imperial Palace Ancestral Temple, it was getting darker and darker.

Qin Moran frowned and stared at the imitation jade seal in the middle of the Ancestral Temple.

The main culprit that turned the Ancestral Temple black was this thing.

"Taizhu, can't you suppress it?"

The old man with a white beard mopping the floor shook his head and said: "It's okay to say that it's a matter of measurement, but I've never heard of this thing's solid national destiny. I'm afraid that's where the problem lies."

Qin Moran knew Taizhu's status, so he also knew what being unheard meant, and his brows furrowed deeper.

"Your Highness Mo Ran, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible," Tai Zhu said worriedly as he looked to the south, "I am worried that something will happen to your Majesty because of this."

Qin Moran nodded, thought for a while and asked: "Taizhu's lineage has been in charge of the Ancestral Temple for more than 1,200 years. Do you know that there are people who can regard the fate of the country as if it is nothing?"

Tai Zhu was dumbfounded and laughed for a long time: "Don't make me happy, Your Highness Mo Ran."

"Mo Ran is rude, please leave first."

"Wait a minute."

Qin Moran turned around in confusion.

Taizhu thought for a moment, said nothing, and entered the depths of the Ancestral Temple.

"A family's fortune is comparable to that of a country's fortune?"

Qin Moran frowned and thought deeply, and gradually realized...

But more suspicious.

"It means that there is such a person, but how big does this person's family and sect have to be, or how strong is his personal luck, to be able to ignore the fate of the country, which is the gathering of hundreds of millions of creatures?"

There are more than hundreds of millions!

Because what Shen Qingyun ignored was the national destiny of the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty!

Qin Moran sneered, his eyes getting colder.

"You're about to die, and you still resort to this vicious trick to fool me!"

Qin Wu was seven hundred thousand miles away.

He has left the place where the Guixu Sect belongs.

The pursuit and escape battle is reversed again.

"The leader of a country is acting like a dog again?"

"The majestic God of War, how can he imitate women's talk? How shameful...Pfft!"

"Haha, the country's fortunes are declining. The Lord of Qin must be very anxious."

"The sun and the moon are still waxing and waning, and the fate of the country is ups and downs. This is the way of nature."

"Hey, the Lord of Qin is so stubborn that he still refuses to admit that he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain."

……

No one knew what Qin Moju was thinking when he heard this.

The expressions of the four elders of Guixu Sect, who were exhausted outside the war zone, gradually changed.

"Inform the sect master immediately about the decline of Qin Wu's national destiny."

"Strange, I thought the Lord of Qin had the wisdom, but could he be... reckless?"

"Probably not. The sect leader said that the leader of Qin State is quite a gentleman..."

"Oops, the Lord of Qin has been hit hard again, and his energy and blood have declined again. It's my turn to take action!"

"Mother Xipi, sooner or later you will die from exhaustion!"

……

Qin Moju fled frantically.

There was a sudden exclamation above his head.

"Oh, I just roasted Shankui meat...that's all, I don't have this blessing!"

He looked up and saw a six-foot-long steaming thigh falling from the sky and landing in the woods ahead.

Qin Moju laughed and pulled it up, then gnawed it.

In this way, after fleeing for six thousand miles, Qin Moju was seriously injured, but with the help of barbecued meat picked up from the woods, his energy and blood gradually became abundant.

Xu Baoer's eyelids jumped with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hmph, if you don't miss it, they will definitely have succeeded. Let's see how long you can hold on!"

It was dawn the next day.

Shen Qingyun stretched out and went out, and was about to do a set of colorful sun warm-ups. The wind came first, and the people came later.

"Go!"

Someone attacked me.

Still a girl!

Is this okay?

"According to my mother's words, I have to activate the first level of combat readiness directly!"

Shen Qingyun looked solemn, turned around and punched!

Bah!

The hidden weapon was shattered on the ground. Shen Qingyun frowned and searched, and was suddenly startled.

"Your Highness? This subordinate has met Your Highness."

Qin Moran's mouth opened wide, and the uvula inside was swinging wildly like a hammer on an alarm clock.

at the same time……

The Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty 1.4 million miles away.

The fate of the country has changed dramatically.

"Hmph, no matter who it is who dares to target my national destiny..."

The gloomy and angry voice had not yet finished.

A pair of eyes that looked at everything like a rotten dog passed ruthlessly over the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty.

The people of Chu and Han have not yet woken up from the shock...

Another pair of eyes looking at the world as if nothing existed passed by.

Just ten fingers.

Four pairs of giant eyes passed by.

The Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty was as quiet as a dead zone.

Luo Yong, the fat man who came to the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty and had trouble choosing a concubine, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his eyes gradually became confused.

"The first pair of eyes, it seems... I've seen them before?"

(End of this chapter)