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Because of the shadow of the Qianyuan sentient beings in Nanli City, Lan He did not enter the city directly this time, but waited and observed outside for a long time, making sure that there was no such a depressing atmosphere here. Only then did he dare to disguise himself and enter the city among the sparse crowd.
As usual, he first searched for a restaurant that was still open. Firstly, he could have some warm food and relieve his appetite after living in the open for a long time. Secondly, he wanted to see if he could get some news from inside about this world. Changes, and news from Aboriginal practitioner groups.
Lanhe ordered a few small dishes, plus a pot of shochu, and after sitting there observing for a long time, he finally exhaled a long breath of foul air, and his heartstrings that had been tense since entering the city slowly relaxed.
After such a long time, he hasn't even seen a single practitioner, so he can already be sure that this city is an ordinary residence for mortals, and he doesn't have to worry about encountering a terrifying cultivation force like Qianyuan again.
However, while relaxing, he also felt a little disappointed.
That is such a secular city, even if he is a real immortal standing on the clouds, he doesn't have to care about the thoughts of these mortals who are rolling in the troubled times, he can do whatever he wants, but he wants to find out about the disciples of the sect and others. It is difficult to obtain information from Mr. Montenegro, and it is almost impossible to find a reliable source of information.
Forget it, he is here to rest for a while anyway, and he will leave after not staying for too long, and he will not have much involvement with this city.
The cooking speed of the restaurant is very fast, but the quality of the food and wine is hard to describe. There are three kinds of color, aroma, and none of them can catch his eyes, and they are almost no better than pig food.
Looking at the plate in front of him, Lan He couldn't help but sighed secretly, but still picked up the bowl and chopsticks.
He still remembers that when he was young, because his family was poor, he was as happy as celebrating a big festival when he could eat a piece of meat. That is to say, after entering the practice, he gradually got rid of the days when he couldn't even eat enough. Enjoyed the life of a human being.
Forget it, it¡¯s just that the presentation is not good, and it¡¯s not that you can¡¯t eat it. Besides, there are only three or two restaurants that are still open in this city. If you leave this one, the others may be even more disappointing. .
After taking a bite of green vegetables, Lan He frowned again, finally put down the bowls and chopsticks he had just picked up, turned around and left the restaurant.
After walking along the long street for a while, he saw the disheveled faces of passers-by, turned around and entered the official office beside the road.
He no longer had the patience to stay here any longer, so he decided to go directly to the city guard to see if he could get the required information from the government, and then wait for the opportunity.
After a little deception, Lan He walked through the front courtyard and entered the lobby, and soon saw several men of different ages gathered around to discuss office documents.
They seem to belong to two systems. Some wear uniforms with black background, red lining and gold trim, and uniform long knives on their waists, while the other part wears black armor. From them, they can faintly perceive the breath of the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
Lan and Shen Mo observed them, and many thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant.
"These people are not ordinary mortals, and judging from their appearance, they should be practitioners under a certain celestial sect."
"It's quite interesting. The government here can actually send practitioners to sit in the government office. Could it be that the entire imperial court was built by a certain big practice force?"
"But judging from their strength, there is nothing surprising about them, at least they are far worse than Qian Yuan's subordinates in the city far to the south."
"Combined with what I have seen and heard all the way from south to north, perhaps the situation in Nanli City is a rare case. Most other places are still like this place. Even if there are people who can practice, they are full of strength. Lowly, not on the stage."
He stood there watching for a while, and then used his spiritual consciousness to carefully inspect the surrounding environment. After confirming that there was no such high spiritual coercion, he dispersed his spells to reveal his figure, and walked over slowly.
The sound of footsteps made all other sounds disappear instantly.
The officials of the Department of Different Information and Jin Jiewei stopped their work at the same time, and looked at the old man with the sword who came in from the outside with some scrutiny.
After a while, an old man in the official uniform of the Department of Unknown News first made a covert gesture, then stood up with a smile on his face, bowed his hands to Lan He and said, "Is the old man here to register for the extraordinary census?"
Extraordinary census registration?
???He was taken aback for a moment, then heard the man continue talking.
"As long as the old man has a level of strength, as long as he finds someone to inform him, I will definitely come to visit him in person, so as to prevent Mr. Lao Gong from going through this in person."
As soon as the old man of the Department of Different Information finished speaking, his complexion changed, and he turned to look at the radiant sword light in the void.
Click!
Several golden-striped war bees that flew out of the lobby were swept by a cold light and turned into powder.
Lan He let go of the Yin Jue hidden in his sleeve, and when he looked at the group of people in front of him at this time, he no longer had the indifferent attitude just now.
Here, there are actually those bees with dark golden lines.
And judging from the situation, it is clear that it is a monster raised by the people in the government.
So, didn't he directly confront the forces represented by the government in his previous battle at Weiyun Mountain?
Kill them all and get away immediately!
Otherwise, if he didn't kill the flying insects hiding here just now, it would be quite troublesome if he was surrounded and killed by them.
Where the thought moved, Lan He's heart was already filled with murderous intent.
But at the moment before he was about to make a move, he restrained himself abruptly.
What was killed before was only the demon worm, and did not really hurt people's lives. There may be some room for change, but if the monk who directly killed the demon envoy was directly killed, it might become an irreparable mortal enemy relationship.
The key is that now he doesn't know the details of the court and the government. If he is like Qianyuan in the south, wouldn't he kick the iron plate abruptly?
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All the golden-striped war bees hiding in the yamen are dead.
Without a sound, it turned into dust, not even a single one was left.
The old counselor who was the head of the spies of the Department of Strange News took a deep breath, his heart sinking continuously.
However, he still maintained his unchanged smile, and his tone sounded more gentle at this moment, "Show the old gentleman a table and pour tea, don't neglect the distinguished guests."
Lanhe watched over with a blank face, and the powerful aura surged like a sea wave, oppressing all the spies of the Department of Abnormalities until they broke out in cold sweat, and they couldn't even stand firmly.
"Those hideous bees are the monsters you raised?"
The Counselor of the Department of Unusual Information supported the table with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Is the old gentleman talking about the golden-patterned war bee? Those are the guards of His Royal Highness Scarlet Princess." , is not a spiritual creature that we raise, but if we need it, we have the right to ask for instructions."
Lan He thought about digesting the meaning of these words, and asked after a while, "Princess Crimson, who is it?"
After hearing this sentence, everyone in the government office changed their faces, and their spirits suddenly tensed up to the extreme. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com