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Chapter 179: The meaning of the words 'Marquis', 'King', 'Emperor'(1/3)

 After more than ten years, Ji Yuan once again stepped into the Qintian Prison.

He looked up at the nine-story tall building, which contained billions of blue-white lusters.

Two intense colors burst out, just like huge fireworks.

Even if the sun shines high over the capital, it cannot cover up the majestic momentum of this pillar reaching the sky.

It looks like a huge mountain standing across the sky, suppressing the ten directions with its overwhelming power!

"Seven million six hundred and thirty thousand Dao Yun... If I could become the master of Sheji Tower and take these Dao Yun as my own,

It is not a problem to break the upper limit of destiny and gather more destiny like Bai Hanzhang did."

Ji Yuan's eyes were fiery, revealing a rare strong desire.

But as soon as this thought arose, he immediately noticed it.

The right eye blinked slightly, flashing blue light.

The coolness that penetrated into the bone marrow suddenly emerged and overwhelmed the mind.

"Killing the five thieves and eradicating the inner demons is indeed of great use."

Ji Yuan's heart immediately became cold and his eyes returned to calmness.

Then activate the [Destroy the Illusion] destiny and see yourself.

I saw that ball of empty thoughts filled with greed, with bright colors on the surface.

The inside is as thick as grease and twists and changes.

"Cut!"

Ji Yuan stopped and stood at the foot of Sheji Downstairs.

With a concentrated mind, he slashed hard like an axe.

Just hearing a "bang", the thoughts scattered like clouds exploded in an instant, completely shattered and disappeared.

"In this way, I will not be blinded by desire and keep a calm mind at all times."

Ji Yuan gradually realized the beauty of this blue destiny, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"The person here is Ji Jiulang from Tai'anfang? The last time I saw you, you were Yunying Tiqi, but now you have been promoted to a hundred households. It's really amazing!

As the saying goes, a pearl is buried in the gravel only for a while, and sooner or later it will have the opportunity to shine with its due luster."

The green and white robe with plum petals fluttered in the wind as she walked, and the corners of her clothes turned. It was Jin Lanzhou whom she had met before.

Compared with last time, his attitude this time was more eager and somewhat complimentary.

"Secretary Jin, we are really destined."

Ji Yuan calmed down his expression and turned around to face him.

"The last time I came to Qin Tian Prison, it was you and Shao Zhangdian who led the way for me."

Jin Lanzhou walked closer, looked up and down, and sighed:

"Ji Jiulang... No, it's time to call him Ji Baihu now.

I have often heard of your name in Shejilou. There are rumors that Yang Xiu, the adopted son of Duke Liang, died in the Xishan paddock.

It is precisely because I have had several conflicts with you... and also ransacked my house in Wannian County, and exchanged blood for the third realm by defeating the second realm of Tongmai.

Every move you make now can be said to affect the situation in Tianjing!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. No wonder Commander Ao said he wanted to hide himself.

Prepare to transfer him to the prison in Fusi, Beizhen, to avoid the turbulent undercurrent.

Too much momentum is not a good thing.

Just like the beautiful trees in the forest, they are inevitably damaged by strong winds.

That's why Confucianism has the principle that a gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time.

"Although I am now a member of the Bei Yamen Hundred Households, I have not officially joined anyone's family.

He is still considered a bastard with no backing and no background.

It’s really easy to get into trouble by constantly being in the limelight once or twice.”

Thoughts of vigilance, lightning flashed by.

Ji Yuan put away his smile and said calmly:

"Those are just exaggerations by busybodies. Secretary Lang of Jin must not take them seriously.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Tianjing City, masters are everywhere, real geniuses and monsters emerge in endlessly.

Ji is only in the second level of Tongmai, but his martial arts is low, so what kind of trouble can he cause?"

Jin Lanzhou's face moved slightly, as if he had awakened.

Being famous at a young age but with no one to back him up, open and covert attacks will follow closely, and you may not know when you will die prematurely.

So, he changed the topic in a wise way:

"Ji Jiulang is right, but if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, why do you think of coming to the Qintian Prison today?

A while ago, Mr. Chen Lingtai mentioned your name many times and chanted it several times.

If he hadn't known that Beizhen Fusi was busy with official duties, investigating cases and arresting people, he might have come to visit him personally."

Ji Yuan seemed apologetic, cupping his hands and saying:

"Ashamed, Ji has been unable to escape recently.

Originally, I wanted to seek advice from Shao Zhangdian, practice ancient history, and talk about Taoist numerology with Chen Lingtai.

However, there are cases to be investigated and files to be read every day, so it is really rare to have free time.

I finally had half a day to spare, so I came over to visit them."

The two exchanged greetings and walked towards the inner hall.

Ji Yuan holds the Lingtailang jade medal of Sheji Tower, and he is also a rare person of virtuous character. He is different from the ordinary people in the eyes of Qi practitioners.

Coupled with his status as one of the 100 households in Fusi, Beizhen, Jin Lanzhou felt at ease and led the way without any scruples.

"By the way, can Mr. Chen Lingtai's baldness be relieved?

The thing I promised him before has not been completed yet.

I happen to be free today, I wonder if he can spare the time."

After Ji Yuan stepped into the inner hall and sat down, he seemed to think of something and suddenly asked.

Ling Tailang, who suffered from baldness, once extended an invitation to him because of his annotation of Yuan Tiangang's "Heavenly Essence Method".

I plan to hire a secretary man and a pot-picking man to look at my face, touch my bones, and cut my life.

Use it as a reference specimen and study it carefully.

"Ji Jiulang's arrival is unlucky. Chen Lingtai has already taken leave for two or three days and will not be at Qintian Prison during this period."

Jin Lanzhou smiled strangely, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying to endure it.

"Why?"

"Ji Jiulang doesn't know. Ever since you mentioned last time that my Yimu Spiritual Root can speed up the growth of medicinal plants and may also act on hair, Chen Lingtailang has always asked me to perform Taoist magic on him."<

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"This trick didn't work? Did it fail?"

"That's not true. I can only say that it is half successful. My Yimu Dao technique can indeed be effective on human hair, but it cannot be controlled at will. It can only make the hair grow..."

Jin Lanzhou pursed her lips and her eyes wandered, as if it was not convenient for her to speak clearly.

"There is not a single hair on the human body... Then where is your Taoist magic applied? Is it the beard? Or the hair?"

Ji Yuan was confused and continued to ask.

"Kiulang, don't ask any more questions. Anyway, Chen Lingtailang can't go to the ground now, has difficulty walking, and can't go out to meet guests."

But Jin Lanzhou shook his head repeatedly and said vaguely:

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"It is said that the space between his legs is like weeds growing wildly, turning black into patches, and his steps are staggering... He can only lie on the bed and trim it all the time... It is estimated that the effect of Taoism will last for another day or two."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes slightly, with a trace of obvious surprise on his face, and said hesitantly:

"Then I will visit Mr. Chen Lingtai another day... I hope everyone is fine."

I really didn’t expect that there is such a risk in using Taoism to grow hair?

I feel sorry for Mr. Chen Lingtai, his reputation is completely in jeopardy this time.

After the two of them talked about this unexpected episode, the jade pendant tied around Jin Lanzhou's waist made a clear sound.

This was a message for Qin Tianjian Qi Practitioner. He hurriedly raised his hands and stood up:
To be continued...
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