Kong Xianglong works in the field office and is responsible for chasing the murderer.
When Xu Qing saw him, he was chatting and laughing with a few familiar jailers on the ninth floor, and there was a dying two-faced clan lying beside him.
This two-faced clan had a good cultivation level, although he was severely injured and lying there, but the fluctuations of the Seven Palaces of the Golden Pill were still very strong, and he was obviously a good person in his clan, otherwise it would be impossible to have the Seven Heavenly Palaces.
It's just that now it's miserable, his body is full of scars, as if he has been beaten, and he has lost a leg, and the wound looks like it has been torn alive.
And Kong Xianglong was also injured, but he didn't seem to care, and after noticing Xu Qing, his eyes lit up even more, and he smiled and spoke.
"Xu Qing!"
"Brother Kong."
During this time, Xu Qing successfully guarded Ding 132 District and did not change prisons from beginning to end, which made many jailers hear about it.
Especially when he goes out every day, he dies without any accident, which has won more admiration.
Seeing Kong Xianglong at this moment, Xu Qing also smiled, his eyes falling on the wound on the other party's body.
"It's nothing, it's a minor injury, Xu Qing, have you become a pawn? Haha, it was as I expected."
Kong Xianglong swept the black dark fire patterns on Xu Qing's Taoist robe, and also noticed the demeanor of the jailers around him, so he blinked, it didn't seem to be too surprised that Xu Qing became a pawn.
"Actually, I heard before that you were going to be the palace master's accompanying order, so I guessed ......."
"What did you guess?" Before Kong Xianglong's words could be finished, a cold voice came from the steps of the ninth floor with majesty.
As the words echoed, the indifferent figure of the palace master appeared there, step by step, with coercion, towards everyone.
All the jailers were instantly serious and bowed in unison.
"I have seen the palace master."
The same was true for Xu Qing, Kong Xianglong trembled even more, and quickly lowered his head to meet him.
Xu Qing noticed that Kong Xianglong seemed extremely frightened, and even sweated on his forehead.
And the palace lord felt a great sense of oppression, and as he approached, the sense of oppression permeated the entire ninth floor.
When the surroundings were silent, the figure of the palace master walked in front of everyone.
He glanced at the wanted criminal of the two-faced clan lying on the ground, then his eyes fell on Kong Xianglong, and he spoke coldly.
"With your cultivation, you can obviously capture and suppress this cultivator alive with one sword, why did you come out with two swords, and was boasted by the outside world as the pride of this generation of human races, you can't be complacent, you haven't learned anything else, I'm proud that you learned it quickly."
After saying that, he looked at Xu Qing again, just as cold.
"And you, if you don't go back to practice after your next duty, what kind of fun is there here, you can't be complacent if you suppress Ding Yi 32, and besides, have you really suppressed it, if you have the ability, go and suppress Ding Yi to promote District C!"
Xu Qing's eyes froze, and the palace master's words made him fall into deep thought.
As for the temper of the palace master, Xu Qing already knew that he had gradually become familiar with other jailers during this time, and had heard people talk about the harsh things of the palace master of the sword palace.
Combined with the reprimand of Fang Crackle for the first time, Xu Qing knew that it was useless to say anything at the moment.
As for Kong Xianglong, he also lowered his head and did not speak at the moment.
"Why don't you say it, ask you!" The palace master's eyes swept over Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong, and finally looked at Kong Xianglong.
Kong Xianglong hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
"At that time, there were a few maids and maids beside the monks of this two-faced clan, they were pitiful people, and I was afraid that the power of the attack would hurt the innocent, so I ......"
Neighbors are not a race, they are born of human races and foreign races, and their fate is sometimes even more miserable.
The palace master was silent, and after a long time, words came out.
"Even so, how could you get hurt if you killed a Seven Palaces Golden Pill, and what private things did you do!"
Kong Xianglong was sweating on his forehead, but he couldn't help but say something when he was stared at by the palace master, so he bit the bullet and spoke.
"The wanted criminal still has some accomplices, they ran away, although they were not on the wanted list, but I couldn't help it when I saw the unconscionable things they did, so I chased after them and killed them all.
The palace master glanced at Kong Xianglong coldly, turned around and walked towards the steps, but there was a cold voice echoing.
"It's excusable, but if you don't abide by the rules of the sword-wielding task, you will be punished for seven days in prison and taken down!"
After saying that, the palace master walked away.
Xu Qing looked at Kong Xianglong sympathetically.
He felt that the palace master was too old-fashioned and unkind.
Kong Xianglong sighed, glanced at Xu Qing, and smiled bitterly.
"If I had known this, I would have come here to see someone off and leave, but I was a step late, unlucky."
As he spoke, the jailer on the side came over solemnly, restrained the two-faced prisoner on the ground, and then walked to Kong Xianglong again.
Kong Xianglong raised his hands resignedly, was shackled, and took away directly.
Before leaving, he turned around and waved at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing watched this scene silently, until Kong Xianglong's figure disappeared, he left the Criminal Prison Division and returned to the Sword Pavilion.
After sitting down cross-legged, Xu Qingwang looked at the dark night outside his eyes, and the scene of Kong Xianglong being reprimanded and imprisoned came to mind.
Through this incident, he could clearly feel the adherence and strictness of the rules of the palace master of the Sword Holding Palace, just like reprimanding himself here, and the same was true for a celestial pride like Kong Xianglong.
"Such a sword palace ......" Xu Qing's eyes traveled through the night.
He suddenly felt that it was good, the rules here were simpler, although everything was also a matter of strength, but merit and rules were just as important.
"So when Brother Chen told me that Zhang Siyun's master was one of the four deacons, he said that the other party was not a person who cheated for personal gain.
Xu Qing thought about it, after experiencing these small things again and again, Xu Qing had already had a preliminary understanding of the senses of the Sword Palace.
At the same time, he thought of the words of the old man Danqing.
"In the depths of the Prison Division, the god clone is imprisoned!"
Xu Qing shook his head, he felt that it was enough to know about this matter, not something he could investigate and verify.
So he buried this matter in his heart, closed his eyes, and felt the Fifth Heavenly Palace.
His Fifth Heavenly Palace was about to take shape, and according to Xu Qing's judgment, it would be concretized in about five or six days.
"The further you go, the slower the materialization becomes."
So Xu Qing has been thinking about whether to put in the natal mosasaur recently......
He felt that his first four heavenly palaces were very good, but compared to them, the mosasaur was a bit ordinary.
The formation of the Tiangong Golden Pill, in addition to the integration of foreign objects, can also be formed by its own exercises, so Xu Qing is also thinking about what will happen if he integrates with the emperor-level technique.
This matter was theoretically possible, but Xu Qing lacked some information, so after thinking about it, he bit the bullet and took out the sound transmission jade slip to transmit the sound to Zixuan Shangxian.
"Senior, are you there?"
"Not here." The voice of Zixuan Immortal came out of the jade slip almost instantly.
Xu Qing was silent, and there was no second voice in the jade slip.
He heard that Zixuan Shangxian's tone was wrong, and he was a little dazed in his heart, not knowing when he had provoked the other party, so he asked the fifth master about the integration of the emperor-level technique into the Heavenly Palace.
"Huh? Didn't Zixuan Shangxian tell you, before we came to the county capital about this matter, your master communicated with her about the imperial technique integrated into the golden elixir specifically for you."
"A few days ago, I also saw that Senior Zixuan invited some of her friends to the sect, and also inquired about similar things, after all, each emperor-level exercise is different, and the integration method is also exquisite.
"If you integrate randomly, it will be harmless, but it will not succeed."
Xu Qing was silent, he didn't know that Zixuan had done so many things for himself, and waves rose in his heart, so he picked up the jade slip and sent it to Zixuan.
"Senior......"
"Well, who are you?" Zi Xuan's voice came from inside the jade slip.
"I am Xu Qing......"
"Oh, it's the Xu Qing who chose to live in the Sword Pavilion and never return in order to avoid me?"
Xu Qing didn't know how to reply, so he could only speak softly.
"I heard what the fifth master said...... Thank you, senior!"
A soft hum came from inside the jade slip.
"Your fifth heavenly palace is almost about to take shape, come back to see me on the day of formation, by the way, I like to eat osmanthus cake in the south of the city."
"Okay." Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quickly put away the jade slip, and wrote down the osmanthus cake in his heart.
"In the future, I will find an opportunity to repay Zixuan Shangxian." Xu Qing was not good at expressing his emotions, so he took out a bamboo slip and engraved Zixuan's name on the other side, where all the people who were kind to him were recorded.
"In addition, I have to hurry up here." Thinking of military merits, Xu Qing frowned slightly.
Normally, as a pawn, he has a fixed military merit every month.
Not much, too far from his goal, if you want to get more, you have to go out to complete the mission.
But even if it is a task, there is not much given, and those tasks with many rewards are often team actions or the level of the original infant.
However, after all, there are days when the number of people is reached, so Xu Qing plans to complete various tasks near the county capital in the next days.
After making this decision, Xu Qing closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Time passed, and when dawn was about to break, Xu Qing suddenly opened his eyes.
"I seem to have forgotten something......" Xu Qing frowned, thought about it, and after a while, his eyes froze.
"Today, the palace master asked me if I really suppressed Ding Yi 32 District."
Xu Qing muttered, this sentence, he felt a little wrong, and the most wrong thing was that he felt that his memory was so bad, and he almost forgot it when he came back.
"No!" Xu Qing looked up in a daze, he was very confident in his memory, this kind of thing should not be forgotten.
"Since when did I start to have a bad memory?" Xu Qing's eyes showed thought, and after recalling his experience, his eyes gradually shrank.
"I only forget the memories related to Ding Yi32 unconsciously, and I won't do anything else."
"And this situation also started when I became the guard of Ding Yi32!"
Xu Qing's heart was shocked.
He suddenly thought of a sentence that the previous guard, the old man who sharpened his knife, had said to him that day.
"When you think you've discovered everything, there's actually more waiting for you."
Xu Qing was silent, and after a long time, his eyes were cold and he murmured.
"I was affected by Ding Yi32."
At this moment, the sky outside is bright.
But there was not much bright sunshine, the sky was gray, and the rain was falling.
This is the rainy season in the county capital, which lasts for several months.
Xu Qing stood up, with a chill in his eyes, pushed open the door of the Sword Pavilion, walked into the wind and rain, and walked towards the Prison Division.
The moment he stepped into the Prison Division, he chanted to the Vajra Sect Ancestor and the Shadow at the same time in his heart.
"From this moment on, you will record all my next experiences with photos and jade slips, and the whole process will continue."
The Vajra Sect Ancestor and the shadow were both stunned and quickly complied.
"Master, what happened?" Vajra Sect Ancestor asked cautiously.
"I suspect that some force interferes with my cognition and dampens my memory of some things."
Xu Qing's eyes became more and more cold, and he walked into the Criminal Prison Division, walked into the fifty-seventh floor, and walked into the ...... Ding 132 District!
I don't know when it started, Ding 132 District became less dark and cold.
I don't know when it started, the head didn't talk so much, the cloud beast no longer ate tentacles, and the rotation of the grinding plate became jerky, but the old man of the Danqing tribe appeared frequently.
Perhaps the shadow and the Vajra Sect ancestor had merit in this regard.
After Xu Qing walked into Ding Yi32 District, he felt everything here and felt this idea in his heart.
The little boy also appeared, standing not far from him, with some helplessness in his eyes, Xu Qing's heart sank when he saw it, and then he remained calm, walking on the corridor as usual, passing by the cages of the prisoners one by one.
When he walked to the grinding plate, he saw the nagging head, which was rare and did not roll around on the ground, but appeared on the grinding plate, staring at Xu Qing with a strange expression on his face.
It looked at Xu Qing, and Xu Qing also looked at it.
It didn't speak.
"Why is it so quiet today?" Xu Qing spoke calmly.
"I don't want to be trampled to death, and have you ever seen anyone talk to a dead person?" The head smiled, smiling very strangely.
"I've seen it." Xu Qing replied.
The head was stunned.
"Not only have I seen it, but I have also said it." Xu Qing said seriously.
The head showed a strange expression, and then shook left and right, pointing the back of his head at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing walked forward until he reached the cage where the Danqing clan was, and looking at the neat old man inside, he suddenly spoke.
"You repeat every sentence you said to me before, and if you miss one word, I will kill you."
The old man was stunned.
Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and the shadow spread out with a wave of his hand, spreading the other party's cage again.
The old man Danqing hurriedly spoke, his memory was very good, and after Xu Qing became the guard, he said all the words he said here.
Xu Qing nodded after hearing this, turned around and returned to the prison door, closed his eyes and meditated.
A day passed, and nothing happened on this day, no different from usual, until it was time for the lower value, Xu Qing walked out of Ding Yi32.
He did not pause all the way and returned to the Sword Pavilion.
The moment he sat down cross-legged, Xu Qing spoke.
"You Lingzi, you come first."
The black iron stick flew out, and the Vajra Sect ancestor quickly transformed inside, his expression was extremely solemn, and a shadow jade slip appeared with a wave of his hand, and a picture appeared on it.
The one in the picture is Xu Qing.
It records the scene of his day from stepping into the Criminal Prison Division to entering Ding 132 District and finally leaving, which is very detailed and clear, and there is nothing missing.
In particular, the words of the old man of the Danqing tribe were all recorded.
Xu Qing looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything unusual from the inside, so he sent a divine thought to the shadow again, and soon the shadow also released the picture it recorded.
After the two were compared, everything was as usual.
Xu Qing's eyes showed thought, and a thought involuntarily arose in his mind.
"Could it be that I am thinking too much?"
Xu Qing pondered, suppressed this thought, and continued to check the jade slip for a photo, and finally his eyes froze, and landed on the old man of the Danqing clan inside the jade slip.
The other party's voice came from inside the jade slip photo.
"Lord Zhen...... How many prisoners are we detained in total?"
"In your memory, what is ...... How many prisoners are there here?"
"My lord, I can't help but talk nonsense, just now the black shadow is going to eat me, I have no choice but to buy myself a little time like this, otherwise I will be gone, my lord, you have a lot, forgive me once, just once!"
Xu Qing stared at the jade slip and listened to the words of the old man Danqing over and over again, and finally he pinched the trick and looped the words that Danqing Ancestor prayed for forgiveness in the photo, and spoke softly.
"You Lingzi, Xiaoying, listen to this sentence, this Danqing Ancestor ...... Are you talking to me?"
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Yesterday, I saw a reader say that I was trying a new way of writing, and this is the case, and I did try a new creative idea.
To make a cake, you need eggs, milk, sugar, butter, flour, etc., and I try to bury these ingredients in all the chapters, or bury them in some events, and finally put them together to present a cake for everyone.
I try to keep the process not boring.
Friendly reminder: I like to skip reading and can't see the clues, and the final reading experience is not good.