The man in black robe had just taken half a step when a big hand suddenly appeared in the air and hit him on the back.
But the man in black robe didn't care, and his figure sank directly into the Demon Suppressing Tower formation.
At the same time, Gao Qunshu jumped up and blocked the big hand.
"Master Gao, Gao Qunshu!" Fang Yunshan's figure appeared, with injuries on his body and disbelief on his face.
"Yunshan, you are back, and the man in white robe has retreated?"
"Gao Qunshu, why did you let that gangster join the battle?!" Fang Yunshan angrily called Gao Qunshu by name and asked.
"The Demon-Conquering Pestle is in my hand. If I don't want to let him go, I just need to throw the Demon-Conquering Pestle into the formation, and he will be trapped immediately and unable to escape."
Gao Qunshu chuckled and said: "Last time, he destroyed the formation in advance, but now the formation is intact."
Fang Yunshan didn't accept this trick.
"You clearly know what is under the Demon Suppression Tower. Even if he is trapped in the formation, if he makes a little move, the fate of the country of Qin and the situation in the world..."
Before Fang Yunshan could finish speaking, Gao Qunshu suddenly shook his head.
"What do these things you said...have to do with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yunshan was stunned.
He never expected to hear such words from Gao Qunshu's mouth.
These should never be the words spoken by Gao Qunshu, the head of the Heavenly Supervision Department, who had devoted himself to the Qin Dynasty for decades.
Seeing Fang Yunshan's stunned look, the smile on Gao Qunshu's face became a little brighter.
"What, am I right?"
"Of course not!"
"That's not right." Gao Qunshu obviously did not intend to convince Fang Yunshan. There must be a few sincere people in this world.
If everyone is like him, then the world will continue to be chaotic.
"Master Gao, why?" Fang Yunshan still couldn't understand.
Gao Qunshu breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the old subordinate he had promoted.
"Yunshan, I have been in the seventh realm for too long."
"I don't understand." Fang Yunshan shook his head.
"Jian Tiansi was established thousands of years ago based on the fate of the country in the Qin Dynasty. The monks joined the Tian Jian Division in order to take advantage of the national luck to practice. Great Qin also relied on the monks' hands to quell the evil spirits in the world."
"Then what?" Fang Yunshan knew all this.
"Have you ever heard that any of the monks from the Tiantian Division have reached the eighth realm?"
One sentence stopped Fang Yunshan.
He couldn't tell. Even the first boss didn't seem to have made a breakthrough!
Gao Qunshu shook his head.
"The success or failure of the country's destiny is also the destiny of the country. The more advanced your cultivation level is and the higher you stand in Supervisor Tiansi, the more you will be implicated."
"Entering the Tao in the seventh realm means that monks have their own goals, insights, etc. The Tao is too mysterious to be generalized. But in Jiantiansi, the monks' Tao has been solidified. If they don't take the world as their own responsibility, they can't break through. In the seventh realm, you will never be able to enter the Tao in your lifetime.”
"This is why so many people in Jian Tiansi are stuck at the peak of the sixth realm but cannot advance any further. Their hearts are not clean enough."
Hearing this, Fang Yunshan frowned and looked at Gao Qunshu.
"Your heart isn't clean enough either."
"That's why my cultivation level has declined and my internal injuries are difficult to heal." Gao Qunshu did not deny it.
"It will not be good for you if the fate of the country of Great Qin is ruined." Fang Yunshan said, "You are the head of the Supervisory Sky Division. If there is anyone in the world who is most closely involved in the fate of the country, apart from the royal family of Great Qin, it is you."
"That's why... I have to cut it off."
Fang Yunshan's pupils shrank suddenly.
"You want to break and then stand?"
Gao Qunshu smiled and nodded.
"You think Pei Emperor's stupid kid has the courage to kill more than a dozen important officials in the court? If I don't give him the truth, how dare he do it just because of his timid temperament?"
Fang Yunshan was simply unbelievable.
"So... what happened to the Imperial Mausoleum a few days ago?"
Gao Qunshu smiled and said nothing.
…
Next to the viewing platform.
Lin Ji finally killed the two fourth-level opponents.
But he also used the Lightning Sword Technique, and at this time most of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed.
On the other side, Lu Zhaoer also solved his opponent.
The two sat back to back on the ground, panting.
"Why is there still no movement at the altar? Lord Fang is back." Lin Ji said with a frown.
He just wanted this matter to end soon.
Lu Zhaoer also had some doubts on his face, but he didn't speak.
Lei Bao also came back, with blood stains on his body, and sat opposite Lin Ji.
He glanced rather strangely at Lin Ji and Lu Zhaoer, who were standing close together.
"Why, brother Lin is going to become a good son-in-law in the Duke of Zhenguo's house?"
"Lei Bao, no one will treat you as mute if you don't speak." Lu Zhaoer's voice sounded.
Lei Bao smiled and shook his head, and winked at Lin Ji a few more times.
Lin Jiquan pretended not to see it.
At this moment, someone came over from a distance.
"Amitabha."
Lin Ji looked in the direction of the sound and found that the person who came was actually Master Xingchi.
"Donor Lin, come with me."
Lin Ji stood up and asked in confusion: "Master, why are you looking for me?"
"Just come."
After the words fell, Master Xingchi turned and left.
Lin Ji looked at Lu Zhaoer and Lei Bao.
"Let's go together." Lei Bao said.
Lu Zhaoer also nodded.
Seeing that Master Xingchi didn't stop him, the three of them followed him.
After a while, the three of them came to the dense forest nearby.
Not only Master Xingchi, Lin Ji also met two old acquaintances.
"Taoist Pingxin? Master Zhang Mi?"
Lin Ji suddenly felt like the two people he least wanted to see were here.
Master Zhang Mi said the Buddha's name, put his hands together and bowed.
Taoist Pingxin smiled and said, "Lin Ji, there is something that requires your own action."
"What's the matter?"
Taoist Pingxin pointed behind him. There was a hole there, pointing directly to the ground.
"Go to the Dragon Head Land and resolve a troublesome matter."
"The land of the dragon's head?" Lin Ji was puzzled.
Taoist Pingxin explained: "The place of the Dragon Head is right under the Demon Suppression Tower. The Demon Suppression Tower suppresses the Dragon Vein Head. This is not a lie, but it is true."
Alarm bells rang in Lin Ji's heart.
"How can I get to such an important place?"
"Someone wants to steal the fate of the Qin Dynasty and use it for his own use. If we don't stop him, the world will soon be in chaos."
Lin Ji didn't want to hear this, and his scalp was numb.
"It's never my turn to do this kind of thing. I only know the Wisdom Realm."
Taoist Pingxin's smile did not diminish.
"Master Lin, do you still remember the origin of the soul-fixing and demonic pestle?"
"It's said to be the Demon Suppressing Tower Formation Eye."
Taoist Pingxin nodded and said: "Now that the Demon Suppressing Tower formation has been repaired, we only need to return the Demon Subduing Pestle to its position to restart the formation."
"The Demon-Conquering Pestle is not in my hands, so I can't help with this matter!" Lin Ji refused directly.
"Jianmo Chu is not here, there is someone else."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Pingxin suddenly had a copper coin in his hand.
Lin Ji's face turned extremely ugly when he saw the copper coin.
"Three cents of money?"
"Past, present, Future."
Taoist Pingxin smiled and nodded.
"There is a piece of future money in your hand."
