"It's already night, so I won't open the city gate."
A shout came from the city tower of the Fishing Capital.
"I am the attendant of the Tianxin Young Master Tianxin Sect, Bai Yun, with the Dao Order in hand, so I will open the city gate quickly and delay important matters. You can't afford to take care of it."
Baiyun held a token that was slanted, one foot long and half a foot wide, with a dark red overall character. There were two big characters Tianyu on the front, the character Ling on the back, and a secret character at the bottom.
A trap on the city tower immediately walked to the source plate beside him, pressed it with one hand, and after the white air flowed in, the city gate creaked and slowly opened.
Baiyun had already sent a letter to Tianxin. He immediately chased after Lu Zeyu and his friends left the bald village, and rushed to the fishing world without sleep.
Baiyun witnessed everything about the Tu Village, and Lin Yuanfu was basically clear about it, but Feng Youyang Wudao Ling actually left without authorization, and he had to investigate it.
The Taoist yamen is the general term for the management of this world, divided into emperors, thrones, officials, arresters, and soldiers.
In this world where demons are rampant, the Taoist yamen is not only the guarantee for the people to live and work in peace, but also the pioneer in killing demons and eliminating demons.
Emperor Dao was the highest ruler, the Daotong was the head of each county, and the division of the officials was more complicated.
There are the Public Security Department, Industry and Commerce Department, Water Resources Department, Agriculture Department, Tax Department, Talent Department and Spy Department.
Each department has different functions, and the local county's department has to go through the Daotong, which directly obeys the Daohuang.
The practitioners in the Taoist yamen are all from major sects and some wild cultivators. As long as the sect is under the Taoist yamen, they can enjoy salary.
The major sects mainly undertake some demon-killing and demon-killing tasks issued by the Daoya Government. Each sect has a rated task every month. The completed sects can stabilize the ranking. If they fail to complete, they will decrease, while the excess will increase.
Baiyun belongs to the Spy Division, a B-class Dao Division, and his master Tianxin is the head of Yunjian County.
In order to prevent some sects from conspiring with some unfavorable things to the Daoya government, decades ago, all the sects under the Daoya government had to report to the county chief first, and the county magistrate nodded before leaving.
After entering the fishing capital, Baiyun left directly and did not get entangled with those Taoist archers who wanted to flatter.
The Secret Spy Division is a relatively special one among the seven divisions, and is not restricted by the Taoist throne, and directly obeys the orders of Emperor Tianyu.
Baiyun planned to go directly to the Spy Department to explain his purpose, then find Feng Youyang and follow up and investigate.
For those who are cunning and cunning like Feng Youyang, you must be wary of it. Although there are only seven people in Panqi Sect, Feng Youyang’s disciples are all good at Taoism and above, and their rankings have been stable at Eleven for many years, neither up nor down.
Bai Yun didn't know why he took the fool in the Tu Village as his apprentice, but there must be an ulterior motive. This old guy liked to plan in secret.
Just as Bai Yun was planning to find a hotel to stay, he felt his forehead buzzing and staggering to the edge of the alley, gasping violently.
"Are you too tired? No..."
In less than a moment, Bai Yun's expression changed, with a bit of madness and evil in his eyes, the inn's friend came over and wanted to start a business, but the next second he was stunned. The young master who was shaking his chest just now disappeared.
On the tiles of the inn, "White Cloud" stood with his hands behind his back, and he smiled and looked at the lights in the distance.
"I want to see how capable you are. I treat you with courtesy, but you treat me like this! Haha."
Near Hai
Feng Youyang was eating buns while walking. He was very anxious. Before looking for Lu Zeyu this morning, he entrusted the Daoguan who had benefited him and handed him a treaty document. With the title of Feng Ling's son, he had already received an invitation from the Daotong Palace.
This Feng Ling is Feng Youyang's nephew. Every time Feng Youyang goes out secretly, he will take his nephew's jade token to hide his true identity.
Lu Zeyu had a beard sticking to his mouth and some black dye was applied to his face. He had already disguised himself and his spiritual energy could not act on Lu Zeyu, so Feng Youyang could not use the water mirror technique on him.
"Disciple, you are waiting for me here, and I will go back."
A restaurant called Wankelai is magnificent and crowded, and the two dragon sculptures at the door are enough to show its grandeur.
There are many people from the Taoist yamen, as well as some monks and merchants. This is a time-honored brand in the Fishing Capital. The wind is melodious every time I pass by, and the taste is amazing.
"Two Dao Masters, please come in."
Feng Youyang waved his hand, took out a golden bead and handed it over, and the waiter immediately nodded and bowed.
"Helmet this young master."
Feng Youyang told Lu Zeyu to eat here until he came back and order whatever he wanted.
"Really, Master?"
Lu Zeyu asked, and Feng Yuyang snorted coldly.
"Your master, I don't have much else, but I have a lot of money. I can eat as much as I want."
Feng Youyang galloped all the way and finally arrived at the Daotong Mansion on the top of the mountain. At this time, the mansion had already started. Feng Youyang reported his name and took out his jade pendant and was able to enter.
After passing the spirit test stone inspection, it was confirmed that Feng Youyang was just an ordinary cultivator, but he was at least the son of the famous Fengji Immortal Pill in Tianyuzhou and the nephew of the head of Panqi Sect. Feng Youyang got a seat in front.
In the lobby of the mansion, there are three layers on both sides of the house and three layers on the outside.
The purpose of their coming here every night is to obtain the inheritance of Yaoliangzong. It has been heard that such an auction has lasted for half a month.
This "Miss Liang" has lost her family. She is not a practitioner of Taoism since she was a child. She has not liked to practice Taoism since she was a child and is not the eldest son of the family. After escaping by chance, she naturally has no support and can only sell her family's fortune.
After sitting down in the third row, Feng Youyang was shocked. When he slapped Liang Shiyun early this morning, he suspected that he was not Miss Yaoliang Sect, and now he was even more convinced.
Liang Shiyun and an old man in his sixties sat at the top of the hall. The banquet continued. The dancer in the middle was dancing enchantingly with the sound of musical instruments, while the guests around were looking forward to the auction later.
The lights in the hall were flashing and dark, and the wind was sneering and thinking.
This kid is still as lustful as before. I'm afraid this "girl" will be killed again!
Sitting next to Liang Shiyun was the county leader Wang Yuanlang, who was from Yangding Sect. Feng Youyang knew him decades ago. He first met in a place of Fengyue, and fought for a courtesan.
Xier smiled awkwardly, and the lustful old man next to her naturally wrapped his hands around her waist.
It’s so disgusting! This old pervert is not only greedy for money but also lustful. I must steal some of his treasures to make a comeback.
"Sir, you're drunk!"
Xier said as she wanted to push Wang Yuanlang away, but he was talking about some elegant things like mountains and flowing water, and his hands were getting more and more eager, and he wanted to bury his head, completely ignoring the eyes of the guests present.
The reason why Xier had the idea of ​​stealing her baby was because the old man was too much. The auctions he helped host were very successful. He always raised the price, but he had to draw half of the commission.
"Ms. Liang, I have a fresh agency that I just came from Liangqizhou. After the auction, I want to invite Miss Liang to go to the backyard to play with. As soon as I see you, I admire you very much."
Wang Yuanlang said, one hand had stretched under the skirt, Xier pressed it tightly. At this time, the music came to an abrupt end and the light was bright. Xier stood up on the pretext.
"Everyone, Shi Yun only brought one elixir tonight, which was in the clay pot I made when I was a child, and its effect..."
Before Liang Shiyun finished speaking, someone had already called for a price. The smell of medicine had just opened the small cloth and the fragrance spread throughout the hall.
In a moment, he shouted five hundred taels.
Feng Youyang looked at these young people and sighed.
A group of idiots who don’t know the goods!
The moment she saw this crooked can of medicine placed on the table, Feng Youyang knew that this was not the eldest lady of the Liang family. She seemed to care about the can at all. She was just an ordinary person.
When Feng Youyang visited Yao Liang Zong, he also met the eldest lady of the Liang family several times. Although she couldn't remember her face, her spiritual energy was very full. An old friend also said that she had practiced since childhood.
Feng Youyang didn't want to explore the truth or falsehood. His purpose was to come here just to make the can of ten thousand medicines on the young lady's hand.
A perfect plan has been completed in Feng Youyang's heart, and he couldn't help but smile happily.
Chapter completed!