My disciples have hidden identities

"If you don't make a move, I will be gone!"

Qi Luo yelled, causing Ji Pingsheng a headache.

"Let's talk about it when your uncle comes to Beizhou. I'll talk to her about what it means to waste time in Shang Qingzong."

After contemplating, Ji Pingsheng came up with such a solution.

Talk therapy, this is what he is best at.

"you sure?"

Qi Luo let go of Ji Pingsheng's hand, and said expressionlessly: "The strength of that little uncle can overwhelm Beizhou by himself, are you sure you want to talk to her?"

"Cough cough."

"I'm not sure."

Ji Pingsheng coughed twice, stood up from the rocking chair, looked at the tearful Qi Luo, his heart softened, and he sighed: "It's really hard to find these few people from the Shang Qingzong."

After seeing Ji Pingsheng agree, Qi Luo showed a silly smile on his face.

A good witch is almost a fool now.

"Hey."

Ji Pingsheng looked at the joy on Qi Luo's face, and sighed deeply.

Suzerain, it is the life of hard work.

He tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and looked at the rocking chair with some reluctance, thinking that in the next few months, he probably wouldn't have the time to spend on it.

"Let's go, go to the Ancient Bronze Palace and have a meeting!"

Ji Pingsheng took Qi Luo and You Kun to the direction of the ancient bronze palace.

After more than half a year, he stepped into the ancient bronze palace again and rang the bronze bell in the apse.

The bell is still ringing, rippling in the green mountains and green waters of Shangqingzong.

Back Mountain.

The bell sounded after a long time made Jing Muxi a little strange. After a slight pause, he put away the sword in his hand and turned to go down the mountain.

It was also half a year since Ji Pingsheng was greeted last time.

When he walked down the mountain, he could still hear the sound of the sword's cry at the same place where he was before, and saw the sword's shadow continuously streaking across the void.

How many seconds is this delayed!

And somewhere in the evil place of the Qing Dynasty.

Chi Zhengyang was burying something in the soil, and he was slightly taken aback when he heard the bell.

"Brother Bodhi, the suzerain is calling, let's go quickly."

Chi Zhengyang shouted to his side.

next to.

With a calm expression, Bodhi pulled out his legs stuck in the soil.

Chapter 203 The Four Princes Capture Plan!

When Jing Muxi, Chi Zhengyang and Bodhi entered the ancient bronze hall, they found that Ji Pingsheng was not sitting on the purple gold throne, but in front of the obsidian table.

Next to Ji Pingsheng are Qi Luo and You Kun, these two people are very close, and they don't know what they are talking about in a low voice.

Jing Muxi and the others sat on the other side of the obsidian table with doubts in their hearts.

When everyone was assembled, everyone's eyes were completely on Ji Pingsheng.

Ji Pingsheng was still thinking with his head down, until Qi Luo slapped him for a moment before he came back to his senses.

"Everyone is ready, let's start."

After Ji Pingsheng said something, he stood up and stood in front of the stone table.

With a wave of his hand, a stone board like a blackboard stood in everyone's sight.

"The first emergency meeting of Emperor Qingzong, start!"

Ji Pingsheng patted the blackboard and said loudly with a straight face.

Qi Luo and You Kun knew what the meeting was discussing, but Chi Zhengyang and the others didn't know, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

next second.

They no longer wonder.

Ji Pingsheng did not know where to take out a piece of chalk, and rewrote it on the blackboard.

[Fourth prince capture plan! 】

"Alright, let's start discussing how to find the fourth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty."

Ji Pingsheng tapped the blackboard with chalk, looked at the crowd and said.

"Clap clap clap!"

Qi Luo and You Kun clapped their hands in embarrassment.

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

Bodhi: "..."

Chi Zhengyang: "!!!!"

When Chi Zhengyang saw the big characters on the blackboard, he was stunned, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He thought he had read it wrong, wiped his eyes carefully, and stared at the blackboard again.

It's still those big characters.

Slap it.

Chi Zhengyang suddenly stood up from his seat, with a startled and panicked expression, "Sect Master, why are we arresting him!"

No, this!

I didn't mess with us, why did we arrest me!

"This……"

Ji Pingsheng glanced at Qi Luo, they didn't know that Qi Luo was a member of the Demonic Way, and if they didn't know, there was no need to tell them.

"Just take it as the task that we Shang Qingzong took over."

Ji Pingsheng said perfunctorily: "Anyway, you've been idle for half a year, and it's time to find something to do. I just took this opportunity to check your thinking ability."

The next task? !

Chi Zhengyang looked dazed. As the head of the Qing Dynasty, why didn't I know that there was such an entrustment?

I beg the suzerain, I will give you ten times as many spirit stones as the task gives you, so let's stop arresting the fourth prince, shall we?

Chi Zhengyang said bitterly in his heart.

"Okay, okay, the meeting has started, you sit down quickly."

Ji Pingsheng waved his hand and asked Chi Zhengyang to sit down.

Chi Zhengyang sat down in a daze, recalling in his mind whether he had revealed any flaws when he ran away from home and came to Beizhou.

After thinking about it, the panic in his heart quietly dissipated.

Yes, why am I panicking!

After I came to Beizhou, I worked on the farm for a period of time, and then I was brought back to Shangqingzong.

Not to mention flaws, there are no traces, how can you find me?

Chi Zhengyang looked around at these disciples of Shang Qingzong, and his flustered heart immediately calmed down.

Just these few people still want to find an anonymous fourth prince in the huge Beizhou.

Isn't this a joke?

Chi Zhengyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, suppressed a smile, and set his sights on Ji Pingsheng.

He didn't want to see Ji Pingsheng's jokes, but he was simply curious about how Ji Pingsheng found a needle in a haystack.

I'll just sit here and listen to how you catch me!

Chi Zhengyang didn't dance like Qi Luo, and his identity was seen through casually.

He has been farming and doing research since he came to Shang Qingzong. Except for Qi Luo who doubted his real strength, no one doubted his identity.

Who would have thought that a prince would actually like farming?

Ji Pingsheng didn't know that the inner ghost was right in front of him, so he turned his head to look at Qi Luo, and asked, "If you have any information, tell me."

Qi Luo nodded, and told the information collected by Qingyu Pavilion before.

"The fourth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Chi Hongyang, ran away from home when he was about 15 years old. The last time he showed up was in the isolated city of Beizhou. He should be about 20 years old now."

Qi Luo said helplessly: "That's all I know."

When she finished speaking, Chi Zhengyang's back burst into cold sweat.

When he was incognito, he didn't think much about it, so he just changed a word.

Listen now, Chi Hongyang, Chi Zhengyang.

So he looks like it!

Chi Zhengyang carefully looked at the faces of Ji Pingsheng and others, just when he thought no one doubted him, Jing Muxi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"This name is similar to the name of the fourth junior brother."

Brother, you stab me!

Chi Zhengyang panicked.

Swish.

All eyes were on Chi Zhengyang.

"Hongyang, Zhengyang?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Chi Zhengyang, and murmured: "It feels quite similar."

"Hahaha, right?"

Chi Zhengyang quickly yelled, and pretended to be calm and said: "Hongyang Zhengyang is full of bad names like this, so it's no big deal."

"Too."

Ji Pingsheng didn't care, and said casually, "What's red, what's positive, what's positive, nothing special."

Just a similar name, they didn't think about Chi Zhengyang at all.

But with such a small flaw, Chi Zhengyang was so frightened that his hands and feet became cold.

Apart from the name, there should be nothing else, right?

"Name Chi Hongyang, age around twenty, male, last appeared in Gucheng."

Ji Pingsheng wrote these shabby information on the blackboard, and sighed: "That's all, what a fart!"

The name must have changed, the age doesn't matter, the gender doesn't matter, and the last place it appeared was five years ago.

Even the Fourth Prince didn't know if he was in Beizhou.

This difficulty is comparable to hell level!

Ji Pingsheng put his eyes on a few disciples, thought for a while and said: "If, if you want to find a hiding place, where will you hide, Qi Luo will tell you first."

After thinking for a while, Qi Luo said, "It's a place like Rouge Shop."

"Okay, women's places such as rouge shops are excluded."

Ji Pingsheng said decisively.

He didn't believe that the majestic fourth prince dared to disguise himself as a woman and hide in the rouge shop for several years, so he didn't want the royal face.

"Where's Young Kun?"