Invincibility starts from the swallowing of time and space

Chapter 169
On the first day of March, the sky is clear and the flowers are blooming. It is a good day.

However, in front of the majestic and solemn gate of Zhenyaosi in Yunkong City, there was an unharmonious spectacle.

A young man in a seventh-rank official robe quietly guarded at the bottom of the stone steps in front of the door, holding a copy of the demon-suppressing official petition in his hand, waiting to be summoned.

This person has been waiting for an hour in the morning light, but unfortunately, the people coming and going in front of the gate of the town demon division seem to have not seen him, and no one cares about him.

People passing by on the surrounding streets couldn't help quietly watching and discussing, wanting to know what happened to this seventh-rank official who was rejected.

This person is Lu Ming.This is already the third day that he has been waiting here. On the first day, his petition has already been sent to the official, but unfortunately he was not summoned, let alone heard back.The next day, it was still the same.

So, he came again, this was the third day, and it was also the last chance he left for Dao Si and those adults.

As for the content of the invitation, it is also very simple. It is probably the first establishment of the demon master in the Qinglan Mansion Town, and the Daoist needs to provide resources and inheritance, and it also includes the protective formation and formation map.

These are very well-regulated requests, even if the chief executive of the dynasty came, he couldn't fault it.

However, after this request entered the Daoist Department, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Lu Ming knew why, but he just wanted to block the gate of the Zhenyaosi, so that everyone in the city could see it, as well as the people in the Cangnan Palace behind him.

Take a look at how the adults who are in charge of the Daoist Department are embarrassing the officials below.

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In the Dao Si's deliberation hall, the upper seat is empty, and the lower ones are sitting in charge of Dao Si's affairs.

Except for a deputy commander who needs to guard the medicine fields outside the city, the other three deputy commanders and four hall masters are all in the hall.

These high-ranking members of the demon town, who are also at least fifth-rank, will of course not gather together because of a seventh-rank leader of a mansion. This is just a routine discussion of the Taoist priest.

However, after their discussions were over, someone still mentioned the leader of the demon master of Qinglan Mansion who had been blocking the door for the past few days.

"Master Luo, the new commander of the Qinglan Mansion has been waiting outside for more than two days, are you still missing?" The one who spoke was Wei Zheng, the master of Dao Si's secret language hall.

This person looks mediocre, but he is well-known on the entire Yunkong Road. The secret language hall intelligence network under his command almost covers the entire Yunkong Road, and even other provincial roads are involved.

Moreover, Wei Zheng is also known for his cruelty, and he is also in charge of the interrogation of the prisoners in the Daosi Dungeon.According to rumors, none of the prisoners who fell into Wei Zheng's hands could get out intact, and none of them dared to insist on not speaking.

Even if Luo Yan is the fourth-rank deputy commander, he has to pay attention to the fifth-rank hall master. After he glanced at Wei Zheng, he asked instead of answering: "Has Hall Master Wei ever found out about this person's footsteps?"

Wei Zheng knew what Luo Yan wanted, but he could only helplessly shake his head and said, "I can't find out, I only know that he was rescued by the mysterious strong man who once showed his might in Qinglan City, so he should be an orphan."

At this moment, Yun Qinggu, the head of the Dao Si Chuan Gong Hall, with a straight hair and a childlike face, said: "The mysterious strong man mentioned by Hall Master Wei is the man named Li Heishan, isn't it possible that the Dark Language Hall can't find any trace of this person? "

Wei Zheng shook his head again, hesitantly said: "It is very likely that it is from the Dark Night Department, even if you want to find out, there is no way to start."

"The Dark Night Department can't control our Dao Division, unless there is a major case that requires our cooperation. A small seventh-rank, still wants to come to threaten us? In my opinion, just send someone back." Dao Division Law Enforcement Hall Master Kong Wu, a burly man, said impatiently in a low voice.

"After so many days, there is no word from the chief executive. I think this son is just a rootless duckweed. We should beat it so that we can know the majesty of the Daoist in the future." Yun Qinggu, the master of Chuan Gong Hall, stroked his beard, Smiling and authentic.

Luo Yan's red hair was like fire, but he was very feminine in his actions and words, he smiled indifferently and said: "Anyone who doesn't follow the rules, you have to teach him the rules of Taoism first, let's ignore this person for now, young and vigorous You have to sharpen your temper."

The other vice-commanders and hall masters in the hall didn't open their mouths. This was a matter under Luo Yan's jurisdiction. No matter where the young seventh-rank commander went, it had nothing to do with them, and there was no need to get involved to cause trouble.

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On the first day of March, Lu Ming waited another whole day in front of Dao Si's gate. After sunset, he returned to Feiyelou with his meticulously prepared memorabilia.

"How? It's useless. You are too impulsive to do this. Not only is it useless, but it will anger those adults even more. It's self-defeating." Zhong Qianzhong came to Lu Ming's small courtyard again and sighed.

He has been staying in Feiyelou for the past few days, and he also wanted to help Lu Ming find some connections, but unfortunately, Lu Ming didn't want to bring gifts to the door at all, but went alone to block the gate of Zhenyaosi.

In Zhong Qianzhong's view, this is offending the sensitive nerves of those adults, and it is not bad to not be driven back by force.

"Senior, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion. In a few days, the adults of Dao Si will see me." Lu Ming didn't feel depressed about being rejected at all, instead he was very relaxed and happy.

Zhong Qianzhong sighed and said: "Forget it, the old man really can't help you. If you really can't do it, you'd better go back to Qinglan Mansion first, and don't be accused of dereliction of duty."

Zhong Qianzhong didn't believe Lu Ming's words at all. Under this situation, if he wanted to enter the gate of Dao Si and be summoned by those few, it would be tantamount to dreaming.

After sending Zhong Qianzhong away, Lu Ming started to pack his things, left Feiye Tower that night, found a nearby restaurant in Yunkong City, ate and drank, and stayed safely.

In the bedroom, Lu Ming's eyes were cold, "Since the writing is not good, then I can only come to martial arts."

He is very clear about what he is doing, and he also understands that the town of Yaosi is still very different from the officialdom of Wen Xiang.

The officers of the Demon Suppressing Division are all military officers. What is the most important thing for a military officer?In addition to merit, of course, it is force.

Lu Ming didn't want to be in cahoots with those people, and he didn't want to be hypocritical, so he could use martial arts to prove himself against Dao Si.

Of course, he can't go to the "kicking hall" as the Dark Night Envoy, he can only prove himself in a high-profile way as the commander of the Qinglan Mansion, and it is the most reliable for him to be his backer.

"You can be a Marquis at the seventh rank. Except for those hereditary Marquises, ordinary people rely not only on merit, but also on the military power to lead the same realm alone." Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said secretly: "You can reject me as an ordinary seventh rank Outside the door, how can you ignore a Marquis Qipin?"

"Within the seventh rank, who can stop me?" Lu Ming made up his mind to continue to block the door tomorrow, but it was no longer an invitation, but a knife.

(End of this chapter)