The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 56

Daxuan Demon Killing Division is a violent organization independent of the court, directly under the jurisdiction of the royal family. It was formerly known as the Jinyiwei, but was later divided into two due to royal infighting.

One of them is still Jinyiwei, which is in charge of direct driving guards, patrolling and arresting.

The other part became Daxuan's demon slaying department, who planted secret agents with various prefectures, counties, and towns in the world.

As far as the area is concerned, the demon slayer has great privileges.

Sometimes, even part of the local army can be mobilized to assist them in fighting.

Of course, in order to limit their rights, their powers are strictly limited to the category of demons and ghosts, which means that only when 'demons and ghosts' are involved, they have the opportunity to appear.

If not, then I'm sorry, the demon slayer has no right to interfere.

But even so, today's Demon Slayer is a violent organization and intelligence agency that is rarely rivaled in Daxuan, and its tentacles extend to almost every corner of Daxuan.

At the same time, the Demon Slayer is also a government department that has the closest connection with the Xianwu Sect.

On the one hand, when they encounter demons and ghosts that cannot be solved, they can ask for help from the nearby sect, and the Xianzong sect has the obligation and responsibility to provide assistance.

This is also the rule established by Taizu Daxuan, and it is the basis for the monks of the major immortal sects to accept local worship and national recognition.

Taking Xinghe Sword Sect as an example, as the most powerful sect in Yunzhou, the Human Emperor's Golden Edict they have obtained, "Yongzhen Yunzhou" is not just a lip service, but a practical right and obligation.

Similarly, there is not only one Galaxy Sword Sect in Yunzhou.

The other sects of Immortal Cultivation, as long as they are registered in the Daxuan Dynasty, have their own jurisdiction.

On the other hand, it is too slow to ask for help when the situation is imminent.

Therefore, the major sects will also send a group of disciples to join the Monster Slayer Division as permanent staff.

This is also a good way out for some disciples who are obsessed with mundane worlds and are hopelessly diligent.

It should be said that although Daxuan has been a country for more than 500 years, as a huge court that governs thousands of miles of territory, the relationship with the sect is handled fairly properly, at least there is no absolute confrontation.

There may be conflicts and confrontations between the two parties, but they are all behind the scenes, and the close cooperation on the surface is actually not rare.

And this is not because those high-ranking emperors and emperors don't want to say what they say, and follow the law.

It's not that they can bear to have such a group of 'non-staff personnel' who are not under his control.

The simple thing is that the external environment does not allow too intense internal fighting consumption.

When Mo Chengjun pressed the cloud head, the sun was already westward, and the sky was full of rays of light, gorgeous and beautiful.

And when he entered Yong'an City, the sky was already getting dark, but he didn't delay at all, and went straight to the Yamen of the Demon Slayer.

At the gate of the yamen, he revealed his identity and stated his purpose of coming. The two gatekeepers were also discerning people. Just looking up and down, he knew that the person in front of him was not ordinary, so he immediately went inside to report.

Then, Mo Chengjun met a chief bookkeeper of the Yamen of the Monster Slaying Division.

The master's surname is Sun, a middle-aged man in his forties, his hair has turned gray, and he doesn't have much mana or internal energy fluctuations, but his eyes are quite bright.

However, after Mo Chengjun made it clear what he wanted to do, he showed a look of embarrassment.

Mo Chengjun frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Director Sun, I just want to check the records of the case, why is it so difficult?"

"This..." Master Sun hesitated and couldn't speak:

Mo Chengjun frowned even tighter, he groped his chin, and said in a strange way: "It's because I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time, the world has changed?
Or is the signboard of my galaxy sword sect no longer resounding?

Or, do you think my sword cultivator's temper has improved? "

When he said this, Mo Chengjun moved his mind slightly, as if a breeze began to pull away the air around him, making the atmosphere stagnate for an instant.

There is no way, sometimes, it is easier for people who are not good at talking to get things done than those who are good at talking!
Master Sun felt like a fish out of water, with his mouth open, but he couldn't breathe much fresh air.

He was terrified, and quickly shouted: "No, Immortal Chief, please listen to me, and please listen to me."

Mo Chengjun withdrew his spiritual thoughts and said, "Speak!"

Master Sun panted heavily, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm just a master.

If you want to ask specific information about this matter, you have to find Qian Baihu. "

Mo Chengjun said unceremoniously: "Then go and get the money from Baihu? I'll wait here."

"This……"

Mo Chengjun's eyes became more and more dangerous: "Do you have a problem?"

"No, no, I'll arrange someone to go, if not, I'll go by myself!"

"You'd better hurry up, I won't be happy if I'm late!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right now."

Master Sun ran away, leaving only Mo Chengjun sitting upright in the hall, frowning slightly, thinking quietly.

Although he had never been down the mountain, Mo Chengjun had heard Balinger brag that Xinghe Sword Sect was a local emperor in Yunzhou. Although it was not to the point of being unambiguous, it was not something that a small city master would dare to neglect.

But it is even more impossible to say that this master has no knowledge and has never heard of the power and prestige of Galaxy Sword Sect.

So why?

Thinking of this, he looked outside again, and as far as his eyes could see, it was already dark.

After the master left, he didn't come back, and the entire Yamen of the Monster Slayer Division seemed unusually quiet, too quiet.

It took a full hour to wait, but Mo Chengjun had already calmed down his emotions. He sat upright, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression became more calm, and he seemed no longer in a hurry.

He didn't open his eyes until the sound of hurried footsteps came, turned his head slightly, and looked towards the door.

The quiet Yamen of the Demon Slaying Division became bustling in an instant, and more than a dozen torches approached indistinctly.

Before the person arrived, laughter had already sounded, followed by a rough and heroic voice: "This fellow daoist invites you. Qian is on a business trip. Please forgive me for coming late."

But I saw a fat man with a wide body and a fat body stepping into the living room.

Although he is fat, his steps are extremely light. To meet Mo Chengjun, he is directly a Jishou Taoist.

"Yong'an City, killing a hundred households of the demon division, the Fufeng Sect is profitable, and I have seen this fellow Taoist!"

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that there seemed to be a breeze engulfing this man's body, dragging his huge body, even if he stopped, he still didn't stop.

But this breeze is really a breeze, it does not spread, but is constant at a threshold, and its continuous and stable characteristics make Mo Chengjun's eyes shine.

Further away, outside the door, there was a group of people walking past carrying the cow monster.

The bull demon was huge and covered in blood, it took more than a dozen to lift it up, and it had to shout while moving.

After just a hasty glance, Mo Chengjun stood up, made a salute, and said, "Galaxy Sword Sect, Mo Chengjun, I have met fellow Taoists, but this time I have something to ask for."

As if hearing the name of Xinghe Jianzong, the smile on Qian Li's chubby face widened. He waved his hand and said, "The word 'begging' is superfluous. If you have something to do, just speak up."

After speaking, he looked at the people behind him again, waved his hands and said, "Go down, everyone, and make another pot of good tea."

Behind him, a group of big men who followed in quickly backed out and closed the door intimately.

After the two were seated as guest and host, Qian Li spoke first: "I'm sorry, I really neglected Fellow Daoist today, and I had no choice but to make Fellow Daoist wait for so long.

You have also seen that a cow demon has caused disasters in the village. I am out to catch monsters. I just came back, and I came here immediately after hearing the news of the arrival of a fellow Taoist. "

Mo Chengjun saw that his face was still tired, and his clothes were stained with grass and dust, so he nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Qian has worked hard, and he is worthy of the title of Daxuan Demon Slayer."

"It's my duty, I can't be praised by a fellow daoist!"

The smile on Qian Li's chubby face was even wider, but he hesitated slightly, and said: "Just now, when fellow Taoist first came, he must have been made things difficult by the grand master, so I'll make amends here first."

Mo Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly: "How did Brother Qian know? Could it be that Mr. Sun admitted it himself?"

"That old fox, how could it be so?"

Qian Li smiled wryly and waved his hands: "I don't need anyone else to tell me, I can guess it too. Brother Dao, do you know the composition of the staff in this Demon Slayer Division?"

"Huh? Does it have anything to do with this?"

"In the Monster Slayer Division, some people were born in sects like mine and sent here. Although we have joined the Demon Slayer Division, we are still in the sect after all.

There are also some people who are appointed by the imperial court, and their sons inherit their father's business and pass it down from generation to generation.

They are the real top snakes, and they would be repelled if they were born in a sect like mine.

And the grandson master book is the hereditary master book position.

Although he has no strength, this position has been passed down for more than three generations, and he also rejects expatriates from sects like us. "

Speaking of this, Qian Li seemed a little annoyed: "I heard that Master Sun received fellow Taoists, so I knew he would definitely not have good things to say.

Sure enough, fellow daoist has been here for so long, yet no one serves him a cup of tea, damn it! "

Factional fights?
Sure enough, this kind of thing is indispensable everywhere.

However, this is not what Mo Chengjun cares about. He opened his mouth directly, skipping these, and went straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, why do I come here? Fellow Daoist should know very well. Can you provide the copy and record?"

"Of course it's okay, but there are some things I still have to ask?"

"Please say?"

"In the case of the mandrill, what is the name of the personnel sent by your sect? Which peak did they come from? How high is their cultivation?"

"Ba Ling'er, from Wuhui Peak, cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

"After that, someone seems to have come to look for it, do you know who it is?"

"Oh, that means another team has already been recruited? That should be my senior brother and a senior martial uncle. There are five people in total. My senior senior has a golden core cultivation."

"Since they have already arrived, what are you doing?"

"They are the main force. I was just worried, so I came over to take a look."

"It seems that that friend of Daoist Badao has a lot of connections?" Qian Li couldn't help but asked again:
Mo Chengjun smiled, narrowed his eyes, and opened his mouth: "Naturally, Ba Ge's wife, Senior Sister Zhao Rulan from Siji Peak is the true disciple of a certain sect elder. We can only be regarded as the vanguard."

"Yes, that's right! Then can I see your identity token?"

"Of course!" Mo Chengjun agreed without hesitation, but the token he took out was the identity token of the inner disciple.

Qian Li flipped through it for a while, then handed it back with a smile, and explained: "Sorry, I was too cautious."

"It's okay, I think it's reasonable to be cautious!"

"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Dao." After speaking, Qian Li said loudly, "Come in."

The door of the room opened in response, and two big men stepped in, one of them was carrying tea, put it down and walked out.

The other person put down a pile of books and stood behind Qian Li.

Qian Li patted the book and said: "This is the record of the mandrill case, everything is here, you can look through it as you like."

He pointed to the strong man standing next to him, and said: "This is my little banner officer, Zhou Tian, ​​who is also the guard for the mandrill case.

You, you can ask him any questions? "

　Posted two chapters together, I'm in a bad mood
　　
　
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