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Chapter 223 Many instruments

"Lin Mengchen?" After Song Yu said this name, I immediately thought of this person and Lin Yicheng's surname was Lin. This should not be a coincidence.

"Secretary Song, please help me check if Lin Mengchen and Lin Yicheng are related." I said to Song Yu.

"Yes!" Song Yu answered frankly. It seemed that she had done a lot of work during the time when the plane returned. "Lin Mengchen is Lin Yicheng's aunt. Lin Yicheng's father has two brothers and one sister. The eldest brother is Lin Mengxuan, and his second brother is Lin Mengtian. He is the third brother, named Lin Mengfan, and his only sister is Li Jin's wife Lin Mengchen."

"Where is Lin Yicheng's father now?" I asked.

"Lin Mengfan and his two brothers disappeared shortly after Lin Yicheng was born, and their whereabouts are still unknown." Song Yu answered quickly.

"Disappeared?" I repeated in confusion. Lin Yicheng said his father when he was in Shaanxi, which shows that his father is still alive, so why did he disappear?

"Section Chief Yu, you'd better not investigate Lin Yicheng. He has a good relationship with the superiors." Song Yu kindly reminded me.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner next time I'll go back." I thanked Song Yu.

"Xiao Sun, go to my office and take the document from yesterday afternoon." Song Yu said to the people around him. Since the headquarters uses a microphone, I could hear it clearly from here.

"Section Chief Yu, you and Niu Jingang have too many deposits in your account. Please transfer it immediately. The headquarters will conduct a integrity survey on all staff next month." Song Yu said softly.

"Turn your account, please help me spend some money." I joked at Song Yu. Her behavior was obviously a violation of discipline, and I thanked her from the bottom of my heart.

"Okay, come on." Song Yu ended the call with a smile.

After the call, I had a clear idea. In the past, I just suspected that Lao Li was hired by Lin Yicheng, and I never thought that the two were still related. Lin Yicheng had been giving money to his aunt for many years, which showed that they were still moving, and Lao Li never moved the money, which meant that the relationship between the two families was not good, otherwise Lao Li would not be poor enough to that extent. It seemed that the relationship between the two families was very strange.

"What are you watching me?" After finally coming back to his senses, he found that the King Kong Cannon in the driving position was looking at me with an ambiguous look on his face.

"You're done, Song Yu has fallen in love with you." King Kong Pao laughed.

"Senior sister, Lao Niu fell in love with a big-butt female officer outside. The two of them stayed together for three days..." I practiced the complaint lines.

"Cao, I'm afraid of you." King Kong Cannon started the car and left the airport.

"Old Li is back, let's go back and interrogate him." King Kongpao called Murong Zhuifeng and learned that Lao Li had returned to the mountain.

"Don't tell him anything, let me ask him." I shook my head and said. What Lao Li did did not hinder us, and it was not appropriate to ask for a crime with great fanfare.

"I didn't expect this guy to be Lin Yicheng's uncle. Lin Yicheng gave them so much money, why didn't they spend it?" King Kongpao took the pass card handed out from the expressway toll station. My car was equipped with a local license plate, and the expressway was not free.

"The relationship between these two families may not be good. Please wait for me to go back and ask him." I don't want to make unnecessary guesses too early, and the answer will naturally be revealed after returning to the mountain.

"Can you tell you that this old thing is so hidden deep?" King Kong Pao curled his lips and expressed his doubts.

"If he doesn't say it, let's put him in a tiger bench and pour pepper water on it!" I joked. In fact, I was 100% sure to let Lao Li tell the truth. First, King Kong Pao and I treat him well, and second, he has participated in tomb robbing. The most important thing is my relationship with Wen Qingyi. When necessary, I will plead with Ma Qianli on his behalf to see if he can return to the Maoshan Sect. People of his age are very persistent in the concept of the sect. If he can help him return to the mountain gate, he will definitely tell everything.

It was a morning when I returned to Ziyang Temple. Lao Li and his son Fugui were cleaning the mountain roads.

"Two real people are early." Old Li saw us coming to greet us intimately. He always called us by real people, and I was too lazy to correct him.

"Old Li is back. Is it okay in my hometown?" I asked nonsense, actually knowing very well that he has not returned to his hometown.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Li answered vaguely.

"You and Fugui helped me move the magic weapons in the car to Guanqixuan. If you have any eyes, you will pick one." I took out the car key and handed it over.

"No, no, thank you, Zhenren Yu, I'll go now." Old Li took the key and pulled Fugui and turned around.

"Why are you so generous?" King Kong Pao frowned and scolded me, "Why did you ask him to pick magic weapons?"

"He is a conscience and does not want to lie to us." Although Lao Li did not tell us the truth, he did not make up randomly. The broom he held in both hands when answering my question was creaking, which shows that he was in a conflict and was unwilling to lie to us.

When I returned to Guanqixuan, Murong Zhuifeng had been waiting for a long time. The nanny hired by the King Kong Cannon for a high price made her run away again. Now it was Gong Yangzhu's wife serving the mother and son. Fortunately, Murong Zhuifeng was quite polite to the people in this sect, otherwise there would be no one to serve and cleanse them.

After listening to my narration with King Kong Pao, Murong Zhuifeng was both surprised and happy. What was surprised was that the Sansheng Mirror disappeared out of thin air, and what was happy was that Zi Yangguan finally had a legal approval.

"Recruiting disciples and establishing sects!" Murong Zhuifeng stood up excitedly.

"Yes, the rank of the faction." King Kongpao also started to cheer.

"I'm too lazy to choose disciples. I'll talk about these things later. I want to go to Qingqiu to see what happened to Senior Brother Seven." I don't agree with Murong Zhuifeng and King Kong Pao's ideas.

"I'll pick it," King Kong was furious, "It's not about picking the disciples who passed it on, it's almost enough."

"Let's talk about it later." I really have no intention of worrying about the affairs of the sect.

"Next fifteenth month is the auspicious day of the zodiac, so that's it," Murong Zhuifeng said firmly, "Since the master has passed the Zi Yuguan Qi Order to you, you are the head of Ziyangguan. It is your responsibility to recruit disciples to Guangda's lintel. I remember that when Ziyangguan entered the room, there were more than 2,000 people, you can look back on today..."

"Yu Zhenren, where are the things?" Just as Murong Zhuifeng took out his senior sister's might and scolded me, Lao Li and Fugui stood outside the door carrying the two packages of magic weapons.

"Just put it at the door, thank you for your hard work." I stood up and walked out.

"Senior sister, come and see what these magical tools are like." I pointed at the two packages of magical tools and said to Murong Zhuifeng.

"Look at the child, I'll go and have a look." Murong Zhuifeng looked at the King Kong Cannon gently, turned around and walked out.

"Move the third room." Murong Zhuifeng was not in a hurry to watch, but turned west. Guanqixuan's room was the residence of the nine disciples from west to east. I lived in the east room.

"Where did it come from?" Murong Zhuifeng looked at the various magic weapons I spread out one by one.

"The ancient city where the Four Sects are located," I put down my magic weapon and stood up and walked to the third senior brother's spiritual position to sing incense.

"This is the spirit-killing sword from Baihe Cave of the Chan Sect, this is the white jade whisk from Wuliang Temple of Taoism, this is the heaven-opening axe from Qingmu Mountain of the Chan Sect..." Murong Zhuifeng often went down the mountain in his previous life and had extensive experiences. He actually recognized more than a dozen magic weapons, but she did not explain the magic weapons such as Buddhist Zen Staff, and did not know whether she knew them or not.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?" Murong Zhuifeng's face became more ugly as he spoke. After saying that, his face was so serious that he was scary.

"These magic weapons were owned by the great disciples of those sects back then. The spirit-killing sword was the magic weapon of Taoist Huangyu, and the white jade whisk was the magic weapon of Taoist Wuliang. Later it was passed on to that little maid Lu Wanling..."

"Senior sister has a grudge with her?" I interrupted Murong Zhuifeng. Although Murong Zhuifeng is mean by nature, he rarely scolds people.

"Hmph." Murong Zhuifeng snorted coldly and didn't say anything. It seemed that the two must have had conflicts. Murong Zhuifeng probably had an attack with someone, and in the end it probably didn't get any advantage, otherwise she wouldn't just snorted coldly.

"Senior sister Taoism Gao Xuan, and after a thousand years, she has been with the fourth brother, but she has long been gone, and her soul has gone without a trace. It is clear who wins and who will lose." I flattered and reached out to get the white jade whisk. The others were gone, and the only one whisk was complete, so I naturally wanted to take it for myself.

"You are the head teacher. If you want you, just say it without striking around the bush." ​​Murong Zhuifeng immediately saw through my intentions.

"Senior sister, how did those people die?" I shook the white jade whisk in my hand and told Murong Zhuifeng about the situation in the ancient city.

"I didn't go down the mountain during that time, and I don't know what happened," Murong Zhuifeng shook his head slowly. "The eldest disciples of the sect are usually the leaders of the future, and their cultivation will not be much lower. It is definitely not the one who died together."

"Are we the Jie Sect's people going to attack together?" I expressed my guess. Although I was in Jie Sect, I still don't agree with some of the excessive actions of Jie Sect.

"Why do they do that?" Murong Zhuifeng's face looked solemn.

"Will it be related to the destruction of the Three Cults?" I immediately thought of the East China Sea War.

"What do you mean is that after the news of the three religions besieging Biyou Palace reached Kunlun Mountain, the people of Jie Sect should take the initiative first?" Murong Zhuifeng asked.

"There is a possibility, and there is another possibility that the three religions were destroyed because of the incident in Kunlun Mountain." I expressed my other speculation.

"The child is crying, I'll go over and take a look." At this moment, the child's crying came from the room on the east side, and Murong Zhuifeng hurried out.

The white jade whisk is completely different from the Nine Yang whisk. The Nine Yang whisk belongs to the Yang, and the White Jade whisk belongs to the Yin. Although I don’t know the texture of the jade and whisk silk, the coolness I get very useful to me. Since Wang Yanpei’s death, my temperament has become anxious and irritable. This whisk obviously has the effect of a calm mind.

"Sister Six, who has been to my room?" When I returned to my room, I found that the walnuts that had been placed on the bedside were gone, so I hurried to Murong Zhuifeng's room.

"There are no servants allowed to enter here normally, I have been there." Murong Zhuifeng was feeding Qiu Muyu.

"Where is my walnut?" I turned around quickly.

"Your room leaked, and it was raining last month and the east wind was blowing, and the bedding was wet." In order to maintain the original appearance of Guanqixuan, I did not use modern glass during the reconstruction.

"Where is the walnut?" I asked anxiously. A comb was given to me by Bai Jiuyu, and a walnut was given to me by Wang Yanpei. Both of these things have a deep meaning to me.

"It has sprouted in the flower pot on the table..."
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