It's over.

Tianji Mansion.

Deputy City Lord Jiang returned the token and said: "Three years ago I received an order to go to the Han River, and today I came here to return the order and take responsibility."

As he said that, Deputy City Lord Jiang looked at the token on the table. Although he didn't interfere too much in this matter, it was still satisfactory and he understood something that was on his mind.

The old man at the desk casually took the token in his hand and threw it into the long tube in front of him. He frowned and said, "It's enough to let a demon cultivator survive the tribulation in the city. Why let him go?"

"I'm not sure."

"Not sure?"

"There is no guarantee of keeping him." Venerable Guanghe said in a deep voice.

If it were another person, let alone a demon cultivator, even a disciple of the sect would have to give Tianji City an explanation.

However, that person's cultivation background is not ordinary, and he has become a mid-term venerable after stepping out of the Thunder Tribulation. Since such a person is not sure to stay, it is better to let him go, so as not to ruin the life of Tianji City.

This actually made the old man's eyes show surprise and surprise, and he immediately said: "Is it the Taoist disciple of the Demon Sect?"

"no."

"do not know."

"Have you checked?"

"checked."

"How about it?"

"It's like it suddenly popped out of the ground. There was no news at all."

Venerable Guanghe shook his head and sighed.

He just searched through all kinds of puppet instruments in Tianji Mansion, but could not find this person. It is strange to say that the appearance of a peak great true king could not cause fluctuations.

"The passing of people leaves traces, and the passing of geese leaves their voices."

"There is no way there are no traces."

The old man paused slightly with the brush in his hand: "If there is no problem with the top-down inspection, then the problem is simple."

"He used to hide his cultivation and rarely took action. Even if he did, it would not be enough to attract attention."

"Whose boundary is the Han River Painted Boat?"

"On the surface it is the private property of the Hehuan Sect, but in fact it is one of the branches of the organization."

Venerable Guanghe continued: "You always said there is no need to remove it."

The old man thought for a moment, took out a piece of spiritual paper, and wrote down an unfamiliar name.

Then he said: "Check who the monk Huafang has offended, focus on the monks with low cultivation, and then check the files to see if any of our people are involved."

"Will this work?"

"The monks in the organization like to kill people with borrowed swords and entangle them with tricks. They don't dare to face the enemy when they meet the strong, and they don't want to be stained by the dust when they meet the weak."

"Just check it out."

Venerable Guanghe nodded indifferently.

This matter is indeed worthy of attention, but he obviously will not handle it personally and will just leave it to his subordinates to investigate.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Originally, he planned to use the offering token to determine the location of the Demon Lord.

That man was quite cautious.

The token he enshrined while using the Escape Light seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no useful clues for him at all, and the person's origins could not be traced.

The Prime Minister's method seems unreliable at first sight.

If you ask him, he should check the status of the Taoist disciples of the major demon sects. If that doesn't work, he should continue to delve deeper into the opponent's aura.

Which great monk would pretend to be a Qi practitioner, and then take action because someone else offended him? If it doesn't harm the big thing he planned, wouldn't he also be putting himself in danger when he takes action?

In the thunder tribulation, it means that the demon cultivator has good skills, otherwise it may be difficult to survive.

…

"There's news."

"how?"

"The news from Tianji City is that the strange peak Great True Lord has overcome the tribulation and become a master."

Across the formation, the monk looked at the young master in the formation.

The man inside was even more confused: "Yes, that's it. Why does grandpa have to say that I was tricked by others?"

The monk in the formation is naturally Pei Si.

He couldn't help but think of the scene that day.

…

The moment he stepped into the family, his grandfather appeared in front of him instantly.

The powerful spiritual pressure is like the roaring mountains and seas.

He was like a small boat sailing through a storm, unable to withstand it at all. He could only hold on to the edge of the boat to avoid being swept away by the storm.

Pei Si looked up and met his grandfather's lowered gaze, which was filled with ferocity.

The huge spiritual consciousness sealed the small world completely.

"where have you been?"

The old man wearing a dark gold star robe asked in a deep voice.

Pei Si was almost frightened and fell to the ground. He suppressed the surging emotions and thought about his grandfather's question. Until he felt that there was no problem at all, he answered: "I... came back from Tianji City and went to Han River to draw a boat.

Go to the banquet, and the rest will be..."

"wrong!"

"Someone has tampered with you." The old man in the dark gold star robe immediately put a big hand on his head.

At this moment, the visualization method in his sea of ​​consciousness started to circulate, and the Yin Shen and Nascent Soul seemed to be completely consistent with it, resisting the invasion of external spiritual consciousness.

The old man praised: "What a powerful technique."

This technique not only tampered with his grandson's body, but also did not allow others to touch it. Unless the method of extracting the soul and refining the soul was used, ordinary magic eyes, spiritual consciousness and other techniques would not be able to unlock this secret magical power.

If the cultivation level is much higher than that of the caster, it will naturally be solved easily.

However, the person who performed the technique had good cultivation and had been immersed in the Yin God for a long time. Even he could not act rashly.

Unless you invite your ancestors.

Our ancestors have been in seclusion for a long time, and whenever a junior encounters a problem, he must come out of seclusion.

So, Pei Si stayed in the formation like this.

This stay lasted three years.

"It's over!"

Pei Si said with a sad face.

Originally, he only had the problem of the Peak Great True Lord, but now that person has become a Venerable, this does not mean that the spell is more difficult to remove.

He wished he could give himself a false pretense and go to some banquet when he had nothing to do, which would lead to someone plotting against him.

"Ancestor..."

The old man in the dark gold star robe stopped the monk next to him from saluting, looked at Pei Si across the formation and said, "Haven't you remembered what you forgot?"

"I really can't remember."

"Otherwise, grandpa, please search my soul."

"idiot!"

"If you can't remember, just keep thinking. Searching for souls is not as simple as it sounds." The old man suddenly became furious.

Too much soul searching will cause permanent damage. It is not as simple as it sounds. He is not proficient in Yin Shen magic. If he does it improperly, he will turn Pei Si into an idiot.

Among the many descendants in the contemporary generation, Pei Si has good talents and talents, and he does not want to waste a grandson because of this.

"The spell he cast is not strong. If you are determined, there is no way you will fall for it."

The old man's tone softened.

Said: "It seems that the other party has not made a fatal move. There should be room for maneuver. You should take care of yourself. Don't wait for someone to help you remove the spell when we meet again in the future."

The old man waved his sleeves and left. Of course he had gone to Tianji City to investigate.

At that time, the thunder clouds were so thick that neither spiritual consciousness nor spiritual light could extend.

In addition to the isolation of the formation, he thought that the person would definitely die under the lightning disaster, so he gave up.
To be continued...