Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 892
Yu Sheng knew He Lao's skills very well, but he didn't know how he was in private. Did he leave without saying goodbye, or was he in danger?

No matter what, people still have to look for it, and she informed the spy department to track and Lao's whereabouts after leaving the mountain.

Half a day later, a volume of esoteric Buddhism was presented, which made her look slightly gloomy, and went to the inn in the Longxi Corridor with the old man, and has not come out so far. The latter one is that the person suspected of Qi Huan entered the inn, and has not come out again .

The two were linked together. Yu Sheng walked out of the study, and while sending a sound transmission to Ling Weichu, asking him to change the defense of Wangjun Mountain, he fled to Longxi Inn.

He Lao was killed, and He Lao and Qi Huan joined forces to act and steal Wangjunshan information. These two may be [-]/[-].

The information obtained by the spy department was very detailed. As soon as she entered the Longxi Inn, she went upstairs to find the room opened by He Lao.

After observing for a while, Yu Sheng kicked open the door, and there was no one inside. The inside and outside of the room were so clean that there were no traces. She couldn't find anyone even with the tracking technique.

I asked the store owner again, and he said that the two men did not come down after going upstairs.

After Yu Sheng thought about it, he passed the news to Hua Jianci. Hua Jianci had been speculating on the future of the country during this period of time. When he received the news, he didn't want to be distracted, but his heart moved slightly, so he made the final decision for her and replied , "He Taoist friend is dead, Qi Huan is not here, potential enemy."

"Feiyu, can Liang Xiasheng find Qi Huan?"

"Wait a moment." Wu Feiyu ordered Liang Xiasheng to go find Qi Huan, and the servant said that the young master was frightened and bedridden, and it was not appropriate to see anyone.

Liang Xiasheng forced his way into Qi Huan's dorm in the name of discussing matters, but he saw only an empty couch, and Ji Qianqiu was nowhere to be seen.

"Qi and Ji disappeared at this juncture. I always feel a little strange, and they disappeared so completely without a trace. It is definitely not a temporary intention." Thinking of the previous news, Yu Sheng said, "Last time you said that Ji Qianqiu might be with the bitch. It is related to the Celestial Clan, but he himself was also a deacon of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and among the millions of coalition troops recently, there are a large number of Loose Cultivators.”

"The fact that millions of coalition forces can gather so quickly cannot be explained by the will of the people. I suspect that as soon as the incident happened, someone was promoting the coalition. Although I can't be sure that this has anything to do with Ji Qianqiu, but when you recruit troops and appease the people , I’m afraid I have to spend more energy to pay attention to the movements of the casual cultivators.”

Except for sect disciples, family disciples, and dynasty disciples, all other monks can be included in the ranks of casual cultivators. This range is really wide.

Wu Feiyu was dumbfounded, "Doesn't that mean that when I recruit, I have to investigate their potential background one by one, so as not to recruit people with bad intentions?"

"That's a problem, do you have any ideas?"

".Do you mind if I use special means?"

In just [-] years, three large cities, dozens of small cities, and an unknown number of independent caves have sprung up in the once barren northern territory. When the army of the day tribe broke through the first city according to the principle of proximity, the world rose. Heavy rain, rumbling thunder and clear air.

After disposing of the leaders of the city, the army of the day clan took a rest and set off for the next target, leaving the city behind to slump in the rainstorm.

Not long after they left, the monks hiding in the city popped up behind the door, next to the window, or at the entrance of the alley, carefully watching the distressed street. , and was quickly washed away by the rain, and faded away.

The acquainted monks chatted carefully, wondering what the day clan would do to ordinary residents like them, or the outcome of this war, whether the day clan took back the northern border or other forces compromised.

There are also monks who sneak up to the nearest corpse, feel it inside and out, and please spit: bad luck, the search is really clean.

Suddenly, the clear sound of horseshoes pierced through the torrential rain and penetrated into the ears of everyone, scaring them to close the doors and windows to hide their bodies, not daring to release their spiritual consciousness for fear of causing trouble.

"The day clan patrolled and reorganized the city, Wanqiu city was renamed Caiche, and it was designated as a small town with no jurisdiction. The Buzheng Office changed the corresponding contract, and within fifteen days, those who did not have the Day Clan customs clearance jade card will be regarded as individual visitors, and the land occupied by them will be forcibly taken back."

"The day clan patrols and recruits talented people. From now on, the positions of administrative, military supplies, and government supply officials will be opened. Anyone who is willing to join the day clan, with a clean background and a dignified character can participate in the assessment."

"Day Clan patrols, recruits generals, and divides into two battalions. Those who are interested will go to the Buzheng Hall to inquire about specific matters."

It's not arresting people, is it soliciting?

Someone sneaked out their consciousness, someone pushed open a window, and all saw a black-clothed guard marching forward in the rainstorm, like a cold sword pointing at the sky, piercing the rain curtain.

In the front are three people riding a cloud and shining on a lion at night. The one on the right has a gentle and benevolent appearance, solemnly reciting the regulations and laws, and his voice spreads all over the city. Both of them were in the realm of life and death, full of momentum, but they lost to the one riding alone in front of them.

The night-like cloak covered her body, and the wide hood covered her face, only a white and slender hand was visible, holding a red jade vine-wrapped spiritual staff, hanging casually on her leg On the other side, her body seems to have a boundless vortex dotted with starlight, simple and mysterious, and she will be addicted at a glance.

Many monks seemed to be bewitched, and they came out of their hiding places curiously, and fell far behind them, wanting to see what they were going to do.

This group of people came to the former city lord's mansion, broke the plaque in front of the door, entered the mansion, closed the door, and there was no movement for a long time.

At this time, in the mansion, Wen Chen, who was temporarily captured from the military academy, was immersed in reading the documents left by the original city lord, and Lu Yishan led people to check the layout of the mansion everywhere in preparation for rectification.

The day clan was short of manpower, so they transferred the gentlemen from the military academy. The disciples temporarily formed this team to take care of the aftermath. Wen Chen was so worried that he sighed, "Well, over the years, there have been many economic talents in the academy. Be prepared, no one will take the important position of the government office, the only problem is that there is no force to defend, are you really assured that the civilian officers and soldiers who will be screened in a few days will defend the city in the future?"

He waited for a long time for no one to answer, and looked up, there was no one else in the warehouse besides him, and Wu Feiyu, don't run away!
Wu Feiyu looked impatiently at those files, and came out by herself. Her figure and appearance were all covered under a robe-like cloak. .

It's not like she didn't do nothing. Before opening the mansion to recruit people, she used the spirit stick to check the wishes of the monks in the city, discerning each person's character and experience from the clues, and prepared for the recruitment.

After the rectification of the mansion was completed, the original city lord's mansion hung a plaque with the words "Commissioner Office", and opened the door for contract changes and solicitation, but no one cared about it for a while.

(End of this chapter)