Yunzhou, Mocheng.
Supervise Tiansi Fuyamen.
Qin Jinsong looked at the three brothers who were nodding and bowing in front of him with an expressionless face, feeling increasingly annoyed.
"So Lin Tianguan is just passing by and has no intention of staying in Yunzhou?"
"Yes." The eldest brother Liu Rui lowered his head and whispered, "Lin Tianguan seems to be going to the far north. He brought a little girl with him, who he said was Fang Yunshan's great-granddaughter, and he also captured a saint from the Holy Fire Sect. "
"Well, I understand. You can go down." Qin Jinsong nodded slightly and waved his hand for the three people in front of him to leave.
"Sir, this is a great achievement."
"Jian Tiansi will reward you based on your merits, so naturally he won't rely on your remuneration."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
After the three heroes from the North bowed and saluted repeatedly, they quickly left with a bit of joy on their brows.
After the three of them left, a chill gradually appeared on Qin Jinsong's face.
He glanced at the study he had been using for an unknown length of time, and finally looked outside the study at the door that had just been pushed open again.
A rough man who looked to be over fifty years old came in, and then he sat down opposite Qin Jinsong, exposing his breasts and raising his legs.
Seeing that Qin Jinsong ignored him, he didn't take it seriously. He picked up the teapot on the table and took a deep sip from the spout.
"Ahem! Bah!"
"Why, you Gu Sheng are also afraid of being burned?" Qin Jinsong's face showed a bit of ridicule.
"I think this tea is too bitter!" Gu Sheng put down the teapot, spit on the ground, and then grinned at Qin Jinsong.
"Old Qin, how are you?"
"Since everything is going well, the Zhenbei Army can no longer withstand it. After the death of Lu Nanting, although the general's morale has been stabilized by the people coming from the capital, how can the morale of the army really be stabilized with Lu Nanting's reputation?"
Speaking of this, Qin Jinsong smiled a little more on his face.
"I heard reports from the front that the barbarian army has pressed into the border three hundred miles away?"
"Yes, seeing that the Zhenbei Army was fighting and then retreating, we simply took advantage of the victory and pursued it."
"In that case, what are you doing here?" Qin Jinsong's face suddenly turned cold, "Don't you know how much I hate your Eternal Life Palace? In my opinion, both the Tianjing Qin Family and your Eternal Life Palace are It’s just a piece of junk, and it’s disgusting to see.”
"But you took the initiative to find the Palace of Eternal Life." Gu Sheng turned a deaf ear to Qin Jinsong's cynicism and chuckled, "You know you are seeking skin from a tiger but you still do it. Hehe, speaking of it, if it weren't for the rebellious Qin family like you, , I’m afraid the matter in Yunzhou will take a long time to be planned.”
"I just hope that you will die together. I have never concealed it." Qin Jinsong sneered.
"Then I'm afraid your wish will come true." Gu Sheng laughed loudly and waved his hand, "If an ordinary day traveler dares to speak such nonsense in front of me, I will have to skin him with cramps, but you are still useful. Let's get down to business. As soon as Lin Ji arrived, he killed several barbarian Yuanshen monks and kidnapped the saint of the Holy Fire Sect. Do you have any clues?"
Hearing this, Qin Jinsong was obviously a little surprised.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Gu Sheng for a moment, and then asked: "I just learned about this, how did you know?"
"Oh, after all, there are still several Taoist monks in Yunzhou. Shen Long is also in Yunzhou, right? There are Taoist monks sitting in the rear. If I don't keep an eye on them, I'm afraid these Yuanshen monks will be punished even if they haven't done anything. Won it. A dozen Yuan Shen monks are also a huge loss to the barbarians."
"So you have met Lin Ji?"
"No, I noticed something was wrong from afar and didn't dare to show up."
"Don't you dare?" Qin Jinsong's pupils shrank, "Didn't Lin Ji just join Taoism not long ago? Even you don't dare to take action against him?"
"Ha, it seems that you have been in Yunzhou for a long time, and your brain has been frozen by this damn weather."
Gu Sheng stood up and stretched.
"I was listening to the conversation between the three heroes of the North and you just now. It seems that you may indeed be unaware of it. In that case, I will take the first step."
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
Gu Sheng did not leave immediately, but slapped Qin Jinsong.
Qin Jinsong was severely slapped to the ground by Gu Sheng. Half of his face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he spit out two teeth with bloody spit.
"This slap is for disrespecting me! Don't think that I dare not kill you. Next time, I will kill you with my own hands and feed your descendants to pigs!"
After the words fell, Gu Sheng glanced disdainfully at Qin Jinsong, who was expressionless on the ground and covering his face, and then disappeared in a flash.
After a long time, Qin Jinsong got up from the ground.
The injury on his face could not be healed, and he felt a spiritual energy that did not belong to him lingering on the swelling on his face.
"Oh, do you want to embarrass me on purpose? You are just a reckless person who has entered the Taoist realm."
"I won't live long, why do I still care about this?"
The far north.
Yunshen Valley, the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect.
A secret room was filled with formation patterns.
In the middle of the formation, there was a cluster of small flames suspended in mid-air, with little sparks jumping out from time to time and splashing around.
The great elder Dong Yichuan stood at the door of the secret room, next to the formation, quietly watching the flames inside.
That flame is the Holy Fire, the original leader of the Holy Fire Sect, the Holy Fire Way of the powerful Taoist Realm.
Burn everything, purify everything.
That's probably true.
At least Dong Yichuan now knows that this is just the words of the original leader.
"Can you still hear me?" Dong Yichuan suddenly spoke.
There was no one in the secret room, so naturally there would be no response.
But even so, Dong Yichuan still waited for a long time before he dared to speak again.
"No wonder I am so cautious. A Taoist realm venerable like you, who combines the body with the Tao, is almost an immortal existence. Even though you have disappeared for many years. But the holy fire is still there, so you must not be dead yet."
"Reborn from the Holy Fire? Maybe you can really do it, but I don't want to."
As he said that, Dong Yichuan showed some hesitation on his face.
He quietly looked at the small flames suspended in mid-air among the formations, and watched as the light from the flames dimmed the entire secret room.
Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and tried to reach out his hand to touch the flames.
But just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly hesitated and withdrew his hand.
"If I control the Holy Fire, will I become the realm of Taoism, or will I become your incarnation?"
Dong Yichuan sighed.
"It's true that the older you get in the world, the less courageous you become. Anyway, the Holy Fire scattered outside is already ready. When the Holy Fire Dao is restored to integrity, it will be you. No, it will be when I have achieved Dao, even if it is not my own Dao."
After finishing his words, Dong Yichuan glanced at the Holy Fire again with some reluctance, then turned around and left.
The moment he left the secret room.
The holy fire, which had not changed for hundreds of years, suddenly became brighter, as bright as the bright sun in the sky.
It's a pity that this brightness was locked in a secret room and no one could see it.
(End of chapter)
