I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Although I think it's a bit of a nonsense to expect Kong Qianqian to keep secrets, but since the system doesn't pop up a prompt, it should mean that the problem is not big.

However, Jiang Beiran thinks about it carefully. Although Kong Qianqian usually acts like a "big smart", she can go on a hunger strike at a critical moment to find opportunities, which shows that at the critical moment, she still knows what she should do. .

After walking out of the prison floor, Jiang Beiran looked at Gu Qinghuan who pushed the wooden box back to its original position and said, "Notify Qingce and them to prepare to return to Fengzhou next month."

"Yes." Gu Qinghuan cupped his hands.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Beiran landed on a mountain that towered into the clouds.

'The spiritual veins of this mountain are excellent, not bad. ’

Putting away the compass, Jiang Beiran took out a bag of talismans made of oxalis leaves and six talismans made of Shansao ears.

With the six-meter layout, Jiang Beiran quickly set up the Six-Party Truth Listening Array.

Walking into the formation, Jiang Beiran took out a green ox pupil and buried it in the ground.

The next moment, a burst of dust that seemed to be absent began to flicker around Jiang Beiran, indicating that the big formation had begun to run.

When he was ready, Jiang Beiran placed the incense table in the array and began to pray sincerely.

After completing a standard set of incense procedures, Jiang Beiran picked up the sign floating in the air, emitting a faint purple light.

The function of the six-party listening array is to greatly improve the six senses of the people in the array, and what Jiang Beiran needs to improve now is the sixth sense.

Although he now has a little more [divination], and also has a yellow-level auxiliary magic weapon such as the wishful lottery, he still needs more help if he wants to accurately target a certain person.

As the question cup fell to the ground with one yin and one yang, Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to hold the lottery and recited softly in his mouth.

"Should feel the black yellow, put the shirt under the skirt, shake away from the candui, and praise the general."

As soon as the voice fell, all the dust in the formation burst out with dazzling light, and at the same time Jiang Beiran's inspiration began to surge.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Jiang Beiran began to re-engrave in his brain the spirit of the Spiritual Qi spell and the strokes that belonged to him.

"Buzz!"

With a shudder in his brain, Jiang Beiran shouted.

"now!"

For a while, countless pictures appeared in Jiang Beiran's mind, and finally he turned his head and looked east.

'It was there...'

Putting the lottery back into the wishful lottery box, Jiang Beiran put away the big formation and jumped high, breaking through the air.

In the early morning of the next day, in the Xingyun Hall of Linglong Sect, a group of people came forward to report one by one with their heads lowered.

"Report to the sect master, Rakshasa... Yesterday's investigation was fruitless."

"Report to the sect master, Black Eagle Hall... Yesterday's investigation was fruitless."

"Report to the leader..."

"Enough." Yin Jianghong, who was sitting in the hall, glanced at everyone in the hall with eagle-like eyes, and then looked at Qu Zhiwen next to him and asked, "Have you found anything there?"

After hearing this, Qu Zhiwen walked over to Yin Jianghong and said in his ear, "I have invited several Gua masters before and after, but I haven't gained anything yet."

Taking a deep breath, Yin Jianghong waved his hand towards the bottom and said, "Go down and keep checking."

"Yes!" All the hall masters bowed their hands to Yin Jianghong and left Xing Yuntang respectfully.

"boom!"

After all the hall masters were gone, Yin Jianghong slapped the table next to him with a slap.

He couldn't show such impatience in front of his subordinates. If even he panicked, then in this already turbulent period, his subordinates would be even more helpless.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Jianghong said, "After searching for so many days, there is still no clue. It cannot be ruled out that Yao'er is no longer in Fengzhou. We will continue to send more people to turn over Lanzhou and Yongzhou."

"Yes, I understand."

"I'll go to Xingcang Town again today to see if there is..."

Yin Jiang's red words were just halfway through when he heard Wang Ling's voice coming from outside the door.

"Report to the sect master, and I have to report something to the next."

"come in."

Walking into Xingyuntang, Wang Ling glanced at the wooden table that had turned into powder and couldn't help swallowing, but in the end he took out an envelope from his arms and held it to Yin Jianghong with both hands: "Sect Master, this is what the guard picked up at the door. The envelope...I also heard a voice saying that there is a clue to the eldest lady in the envelope."

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong could not help frowning, and from a distance, she saw the five characters [Initiated by Leader Yin] on the envelope.

Then I saw him stretch out his left hand and hold it, and the envelope flew into his hand.

Opening the envelope, Yin Jianghong read it carefully and then silently folded the letter again, looked at Wang Ling and asked, "Where's the person who delivered the letter?"

Wang Ling, who bowed his head, immediately cupped his hands and said, "The two guards said they didn't see anyone coming, only this letter suddenly fell in front of them, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the sentence that there were clues of Mu Yao in it. Although the guards should not have Received this kind of thing of unknown origin, but thought of..."

"It's not important." Yin Jianghong waved his hand, "They said... only sound?"

"Yes, only sound."

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

Seeing that the leader didn't show the slightest anger, Wang Ling knew that there really seemed to be important information in the envelope.

With a sigh of relief, Wang Ling cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

When Wang Ling left, Yin Jianghong handed the letter in his hand to Qu Zhiwen.

"Look at it."

Qu Zhiwen took it with both hands, browsed it quickly and said:

"Worth a try."

"Well, I think so too, let the fifth... forget it, I'll go there in person!"

...

Jiyuan Town, Hongfu.

The Hong family was having lunch as usual, and Hong Yaxuan, who was eating cold chrysanthemum, was a little uneasy.

Two days later, Lin Yu's elder brother still didn't tell her what he found, which made her feel very uneasy.

"Master! Master!"

Just as Hong Yaxuan was poking at the chrysanthemum in the bowl like a vent, the butler's hurried voice came from outside the hall.

"What's the matter? It's inappropriate to be in a hurry." Hong Weitao, the head of the Hong family sitting on the main seat, said.

The housekeeper didn't care about being trained, and continued to shout: "Master, there is a man who claims to be the leader of the Fengzhou Linglong Sect. His aura is terrible, I..."

"Yin Jianghong!?" Hong Weitao said sternly.

"Yes! It's Yin Jianghong! He... he said he had something to look for you."

This time, all the Hong family members in the entire Yonglan Hall were blown up.

"Fengzhou's head touch Yin Jianghong!?"

"This kind of person must come to the door in person to find trouble."

"Our Hong family has never been in contact with this Spirit Dragon Cult?"

And Hong Yaxuan, who was poking chrysanthemum with chopsticks just now, turned pale with fright. She intuitively told her that this big trouble was most likely caused by her...

'what to do! ? It's all my fault! This is really troublesome. ’

For a time, Hong Yaxuan felt extremely guilty, and she felt that she was very likely to become a family sinner.

"Okay! Don't panic." Hong Weitao waved his hand.

Although Wei Hongtao was also very flustered at this time, as the head of the family, he had to be calm.

"Xueyi, Kang Shun, go out with me to have a look."

Yes, Hong Weitao's two younger brothers stood up at the same time.

After leaving the door, Hong Weitao whispered to Hong Xueyi: "Go and inform Sifang Sect."

Hong Xueyi's face sank, and he nodded instantly, realizing the seriousness of the matter, and said, "Got it, brother, be careful."

"Don't worry, no matter how rampant the devil is, this is also the boundary of Lanzhou, let's go."

"Yes!"

With a clenched fist towards the two older brothers, Hong Xueyi flew in the direction of Sifang Zong.

"Brother, why don't you let me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about," waving his hand towards Hong Kangshun, Hong Weitao said with a flick of his sleeves, "Let's go, let's go meet that devil together."

Arriving at the gate, Hong Weitao saw Yin Jianghong, who was wearing two-color golden butterflies and red arrow sleeves, standing calmly at the gate waiting for him, followed by a black-robed man and a petite black-robed girl.

From the very beginning, Hong Weitao never doubted Yin Jianghong's identity. After all, who would kill himself like this, pretending to be a big devil in Fengzhou and running to his door to make trouble, would he think he had a long life?

So seeing Yin Jianghong doesn't seem to be like coming directly to the door to ask for trouble, and my heart is a little relaxed, but I still speed up and come to Yin Jianghong and say: "Wei Tao is the head of the Hong family, I don't know why the leader of Yin came here. ?"

Yin Jianghong looked at Hong Weitao for a while and said, "I won't be polite to you anymore, I just have a question, are my followers imprisoned with you."

‘Damn Liu Mingyuan! He clearly told me that even if they want to investigate, their family will be investigated first, then he can act on the spot, why did they suddenly kill him! ’

Hong Weitao would promise Liu Mingyuan to let him imprison those Linglong Sect believers in him. In fact, it was all because of his greed.

It's good for the Hong family to be attached to the Sifang Sect, but he has been the head of the Hong family for a long time, and the sect master is far away, so it is inevitable that some small nines will be born in his heart, and it is Liu Mingyuan who completely detonated this small nine in his heart.

He kept bewitching that he Hong Weitao was just a part-time worker for the Sifang Sect. If the Sifang Sect was unhappy one day, he might be replaced by him, so people, you must leave more retreats for yourself and make more plans. .

Hong Weitao had this meaning, and coupled with Liu Mingyuan's bewitching, he became ecstatic. He began to use the money and training resources to be handed over to the Sifang Sect every month, and took out some of them to sell at high prices through Liu Mingyuan's channels. , and then they open again.

While doing these things, Hong Weitao kept comforting himself in his heart.

‘I, Hong Weitao, have been a cow and a horse for Sifang Zong for so many years, I deserve it! ’

So this matter has been done for more than ten years, until Liu Mingyuan came to him a few days ago to discuss with him about helping him detain the hostages of the Linglong Cult.

Hearing such a dangerous thing, Hong Weitao naturally refused in his heart, but he knew that although Liu Mingyuan was discussing with him on the surface, in fact, he had no capital to refuse. What he did over the years would only be shaken by Liu Mingyuan to the Sifang Sect. , his Hong family may be wiped out.

Seeing the huge change in Hong Weitao's face, Yin Jianghong showed an expression that was not what I expected, and then said, "It seems that my followers are indeed yours."

"Master Yin, misunderstanding, listen to my explanation, I too..."

"Okay, no need to say more. I know what's going on. Now you can just take me to see them."

"Okay, Sect Master Yin is here, please."

Without the slightest hesitation, Hong Weitao, who knew that he was wrong, naturally couldn't force a Xuanzong-level powerhouse to bring Yin Jianghong to the dungeon directly.

"Master!?"

"It's the sect master here!"

"Master!!!"

The members of the Linglong Sect who were locked in the cell shouted excitedly. Although their voices were blocked by the formation, it did not prevent them from roaring like a vent.

At the moment, Kong Qianqian is shouting "Sect Master, save me!" while shouting in her heart: "Long live sir!"

At the same time, he repeated in his mind the conversation that Jiang Beiran had with her before leaving.

"Never tell anyone you've met me, can you?"

"Yeah! I won't say it if I kill you!"

"Okay, I believe you."

Thinking of this, Kong Qianqian clenched his fist.

"Sir believes in me so! I must keep this secret! Even if I kill you, I can't tell it!"

Glancing around the cells, Yin Jianghong found that the cells here are not only single rooms, but also that there is no stench in the air.

Seeing that Yin Jianghong didn't get angry on the spot, Hong Weitao on the side quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Master Yin, I promise to do this out of frustration. For the followers of your sect, I serve them with delicious food and drink. What do I eat? What to eat, and never wronged them."

Yin Jianghong first glanced at Hong Weitao, then raised his hand and slammed it, and the doors of all the cells shattered instantly as if they had received a huge impact.

This formidable strength made Hong Weitao lower his head even lower.

As soon as the cell was broken, all the cult members rushed out together, knelt on the ground and bowed their hands to the sect master: "Thank you sect master for saving your life!"

They didn't expect that the sect master would come to save them in person, which made them a little flattered.

Kong Qianqian's attention was all on the black-robed girl behind Yin Jianghong.

‘Sister! It's my sister! Mr. is really great! Really saved my sister! Long live sir! ’

Looking at the disciples who were kneeling on the ground, Yin Jianghong asked, "Have you suffered here?"

Kong Qianqian, who remembered her husband's explanation, immediately replied, "Reporting to the sect master, although these people are imprisoning us, it's abhorrent! But they didn't embarrass us too much, and the steamed buns... are quite delicious."

"Pfft..." Mu Yao, who was standing behind Yin Jianghong, couldn't help laughing, but it was not easy to reprimand Kong Qianqian in front of her eldest father, so she had to forcibly hold back her laughter, planning to go back and train her again.

After listening to Kong Qianqian's words, the anger in the other church members' hearts was also softened a little. Although it was very uncomfortable for them to be locked up here, the attitude of delivering meals to them every day was not bad.

Hong Weitao breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, because he thought that such a day would come, so he must have a better attitude when delivering meals to his two sons, even if they yelled at them, they must bear it.

It's just that the retreat he left for Hong Weitao was also a retreat for the Hong family. Whether it was useful or not, he had to keep it. Now, it seems that his decision was indeed correct.