Chapter 10 Is it him!?

Author: dreamcatcher

Chapter 10 Is it him!?

Qingcheng suburb, Taoshan.

Spring is about to begin, and the sun is shining brightly on the entire Taoshan Mountains, and the wind is gentle and gentle. The occasional snow that has not yet melted has added to the atmosphere of a paradise.

A man carrying a full set of fishing gear, wearing a jacket and sunglasses was walking on the mountain road, humming a song as he walked.

The melody is simple and melodious, and does not seem to be a popular tune nowadays.

Although he was wearing sneakers and a jacket, this song gave him a sense of transcendence.

He walked very fast, and even though he was going uphill, his breathing did not become faster at all.

After a while, I walked through a group of trees, and my eyes suddenly opened up. The ground became flat, and a huge lake appeared.

Taoshan Reservoir.

On the shore of the reservoir, some fishermen were sitting in twos and threes, either casually scrolling through their mobile phones or concentrating.

The man in sunglasses who had just arrived walked to the shore, chose an empty spot and sat down. He first threw out a few spoonfuls of bait to make a nest, then threw out the fishing hook, and then sat down contentedly.

He looked at the lake intently and said slowly:

"The spiritual energy in this lake is getting stronger and stronger..."

An old man wearing a straw hat said calmly next to him:

"Yes, the fish have changed, look."

As he spoke, he picked up a big fish with long arms from the bucket and waved it in front of the man in sunglasses. The fish actually grew two thin arms with five-fingered palms!

The man in sunglasses marveled, and then said:

"I said Mr. Sun, after all, you are known as the Blood Sea Man who slaughtered Sun Chengtao. Why do you have to make it so dramatic? Why do you come here to fish? You are a fake alchemy monk. Isn't it appropriate?"

Sun Chengtao shook his head slightly:

"Life is like the sea. What I catch is not just fish. The joy of it is not enough for outsiders... The Qingcheng Lingfa Bureau has already set up a large array here. Do you and I want to directly break in and kill someone when we explore a forbidden place?

Is there a river of blood? Besides, didn’t you, the Thousand-Faced Demon, come here a long time ago?”

As he said that, he turned to look at the fishermen next to him.

When he saw these fishermen, they turned their heads at the same time. Their faces were stunned for a moment, and then they showed embarrassed smiles at the same time, and said in unison:

"Ah, Mr. Sun, I'm just kidding you. Didn't you see through my little tricks at the first sight?"

These anglers are all the clones of the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses then said:

"I have already investigated Taoshan. This group of people in this world relies too much on that kind of mechanism called science, and there is nothing to worry about. And as far as I know, there are no great monks in Qingcheng. The strongest one is

The Lingfa Bureau’s mid-stage foundation building, and the Transfer Management Bureau’s two early-stage foundation building are simply not enough.”

"But you, after looking at Qi for so long, have you seen any clues? Which forbidden place in the Qianyuan Realm is about to come?"

Sun Chengtao looked at the lake and said slowly:

"The anger turns into a dragon snake, this is the secret realm of Blackpool."

There were threads of spiritual energy intersecting in his eyes, and purple spiritual energy emerged from the lake in his field of vision, entangled with the water vapor on the lake surface, like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

"The secret realm of Blackpool?" The man in sunglasses said with a smile on his face, "It's a low-level forbidden land! We are so lucky. After the forbidden land comes, it is the time when the creatures in it are at their weakest, so we can make a fortune and make a fortune! Maybe you can make a fortune!

There’s hope for me to form an elixir! I’ve been stuck in the late stage of foundation building for so long, and I’ve had enough.”

Sun Chengtao said slowly:

"When arranging manpower, we must not let the news leak out. You and I join forces, as long as we don't attract the powerful pill-forming people, we can cover the sky in Qingcheng with one hand. When the time comes, we can massacre the Qingcheng Spiritual Development Bureau and the Transfer Management Bureau."

That’s it.”

The man in sunglasses chuckled:

"Don't worry, Mr. Sun. These old haters in this world have no idea how powerful the Qianyuan Forbidden Land is. They think they can make a fortune, so they are trying their best to hide the news. They are also afraid that others will know."

"Um."

The surface of the lake was like a mirror. The fishing rod of Wang Wu, the man in sunglasses, sank slightly. He immediately raised it with a smile on his face:

"Took the bait!"

…

"Noisy."

Li Xian's voice was not loud, but when it fell in the ears of the leadership of the Transfer Management Bureau, their expressions immediately changed.

Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao looked at each other and understood that this was flattery.

This is quite normal. Many of these reincarnated monks have eccentric temperaments. It can even be said that most of them have some mental disorders and are on the verge of mental illness. The average person has bipolar disorder.

After all, the journey of spiritual practice is really contrary to nature, lonely and dangerous, and the pressure is so great that it would be strange not to be abnormal.

Fortunately, the Qingcheng Transfer Administration Bureau has already arranged two plans.

If Li Xian is very happy with everyone's welcome, then he might as well move to the auditorium and have a party directly.

If Li Xian doesn't feel cold about this, he would end the welcome ceremony immediately and send the old monster to the office to drink tea and read the newspaper.

Now it’s plan B.

Chen Qiao laughed and said:

"Oh, senior, blame me, blame me. It's really because I was so excited to be able to work with senior, so I got emotional and couldn't help myself. I'll forgive you, senior."

Zhao Changlong feigned anger at this time and said:

"Old Chen, this is your fault. How can you disturb Senior Li's Qingxiu? Where are the people from the special service team? Why don't you take Senior Li to the office to have a rest?"

He said with a wink.

Gao Quan, the deputy team leader next to Ling Ning, immediately stepped forward and respectfully took Li Xian away.

But Senior Li did not move, but looked at Ling Ning:

"Where's the car?"

Ling Ning suddenly realized, and quickly opened the trunk, took out Li Xian's small yellow electric motor, and asked Gao Quan to push it.

Seeing this yellow electric car, the leaders and reincarnations of the Bureau of Relocation were stunned and tried to make their expressions look more natural.

This senior Li really doesn't play by the rules, it's so damn weird.

However, according to the traditional experience in the spiritual world, the weirder it is, the more powerful it is!

Li Xian glanced at the electric car calmly, nodded slightly, and then left with Gao Quan.

I really have to do this.

Tian Heng's ability relies too much on his opponents, and he can't drive. If any danger happens to the transfer bureau, he will have to rely on Xiao Huang to escape.

When Li Xian walked away, Zhao Changlong, Chen Qiao and others breathed a sigh of relief and waved to signal that the welcoming agents had dispersed.

Zhao Changlong nodded to Ling Ning, turned around and walked towards the conference room with Chen Qiao.

Ling Ning followed immediately, looking slightly excited.

A few minutes later, in the director's conference room of the transfer management bureau, everyone, including the chief and deputy directors and a group of reincarnated cadres, began an internal meeting with solemn expressions.

Previously, among the reincarnations of the Qingcheng Transfer Bureau, the strongest was Chen Qiao, who had been reincarnated for many years.

Chen Qiao himself has great recognition of the present world, and is very cooperative with the work of the transfer management bureau, and even obtained the position of deputy director.

Because of this, some other reincarnations in the Qi Refining Period in the bureau also cooperated with the work and were very cooperative.

After all, no matter what status he had in the Qianyuan world before, he is just a qi-training monk in this world, and there is nothing crazy about him.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in this world is really too thin. If you want to practice, it would be much better to have official help.

Resources are king.

Most practitioners have one characteristic, which is pragmatism.

Practitioners who seem not to be pragmatic enough will either die early, or the people they face are not worthy of their pragmatism.

The chief director, Zhao Changlong, is a practitioner who has awakened his spiritual roots in this world.

In the middle level of the bureau, there is a 50-50 split between reincarnated people and awakened people. With positions, the reincarnated people naturally have invisible responsibilities for the present world, which is a kind of psychological suggestion.

Everyone has long been accustomed to this combination of leadership.

Zhao Changlong took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, looked around, and said:

"Everyone, everyone may not know much about Senior Li, the great monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Let Ling Ning explain briefly now."

Ling Ning immediately stood up and said:

"Dear leaders, yesterday evening, the bureau suddenly received a notice from the General Administration, saying that the General Administration's Lingbao Qianyuanlu, with the cooperation of the supercomputer, received news of the reincarnation in Qingcheng. I immediately led the team to investigate..."
To be continued...