Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Guan Sheng frowned slightly. According to what she said, the two of them were just having fun. In this case, it would be impossible for him to use this woman to lure He Yang out: "I want to ask you a favor. Do you mind?"

Even though we have come, we can't just go back without doing anything. This is the clearest clue to mastering the Immortal Cult at present. No matter how we treat a dead horse as a live doctor, we have to give it a try.

"Senior, please speak frankly. If junior can help, I will not refuse."

"It's not a big deal. Although you think it was a chance encounter, maybe he is deeply in love and you don't know. We want to lure He Yang out through you."

"I wonder what this junior can do?"

"Since He Yang said that he wants to marry you as a monk, we can take advantage of this. I will spread the news that you are going to get married. After he knows about it, he might show up, so that we can get him Capture him. Please help Daoist Han to create more momentum."

"This is no problem." Han Molin agreed.

"I wonder what he committed?" Han Lingling asked

Guan Sheng glanced at her: "He joined an illegal cult organization called the Immortal Cult. Of course, our target is not him, he is just a gangster. What we really want to capture is the core senior management of the Immortal Cult, but there is no Immortal Cult now." "

"If he is willing to show up for this, I think he will go to you. Since you have friendship with him, you can also advise him for us. If he can change his ways and cooperate with us to find out the mastermind of the Immortal Cult, I will do it Zong’s honor guarantees that he will never be embarrassed.”

"Yes, this junior knows about it. If he meets him, I will tell him this as senior's words." Han Lingling responded.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this matter is troublesome for you. We will build momentum outside and hope that you can cooperate."

"A few trivial things are not enough for the Dao."

"In this case, Guan will leave first and wait until we have deployed the entire plan before disturbing fellow Taoists."

"I'm sending two fellow Taoists away."

The three of them left the main hall, and Guan Sheng said, "Please stop, fellow Daoist Han, while we go. We'll come back to bother you again tomorrow."

"Then I'll send you off not far away."

The two of them turned into escaping light and flew away.

"What kind of person is this Han Molin?" Guan Sheng asked as they walked side by side.

Yuan Su said: "The Han family is entrenched in the southeast of Beiyuan, sandwiched between the Yin family and the Tian family. These two families are stronger than the Han family in terms of power and strength. Moreover, when the two families get married, they often intend to annex the Han family and divide their territory. . Han Molin is the only foundation-building monk in the Han family. He is cautious, easy to make friends with, and has a good reputation. "

"Where is Han Lingling? Junior Brother Yuan has been in Beiyuan for a long time. Have you ever heard any rumors about her?"

"Senior Brother Guan, this is really embarrassing for me. How can I learn about this junior?"

Guan Sheng smiled slightly: "I think this little girl is not honest. It seems that this trip will not be in vain."

Yuan Su also smiled and said nothing.

There were no problems with Han Lingling's previous Q\u0026A, and even Guan Sheng felt that the relationship between the two was really just for fun.

But her last question gave her away. When Guan Sheng said she wanted to arrest He Yang, she immediately asked him what he had committed.

Just imagine, if the relationship between the two really happened by chance as she said, how could she be so concerned about what happened to a prodigal son who met by chance? When she asked this question, there was a nervous look in her eyes, and when she heard that the main target was not He Yang, her body relaxed slightly.

How can all this be hidden from Guan Sheng's eyes? He has been in the Inspection Department for many years, step by step from an insignificant disciple to where he is today. He has captured countless secret agents of the Demon Sect in disguise. His ability to observe words and emotions is just the most basic skill. That’s all.

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When Han Molin saw the two of them disappearing into the distance, he turned around and returned to the palace. The smile on his face immediately disappeared, and his face turned as dark as water. He looked at Han Lingling and said in a cold tone: "What are you going to do?"

"My daughter has indeed never seen him again." Han Lingling still looked the same and her tone was neither cold nor indifferent.

"What about this time? The Qian Yizong people are going to arrest him. If he really comes to see you, what will you do?"

Han Lingling was silent.

Han Molin snorted coldly: "I have told you that this guy is unreliable and will get into trouble sooner or later. What now? A poor and useless monk actually came to me and said he wanted to propose marriage. What does he think of our Han family? It's nothing more than that. I just want to use our Han family’s network resources to pave the way for his cultivation.”

"I think you have lost your mind and been enchanted by that kid's sweet words. You have actually fallen in love with this kind of person. If I hadn't scolded him away, you would be wanted by the Qian Yizong people just like him."

Han Lingling said expressionlessly: "If you didn't say those words to him, he would never join the cult, and naturally he wouldn't be wanted by the Qian Yizong people."

"So it's my fault? I tell you, if you see him again, hand him over to Qian Yizong directly and don't let him involve our Han family."

"I will not implicate the Han family, let alone you."

"What do you mean? Are you willing to drag our Han family to a place of eternal destruction for that boy? Do you know that the Han family is now surrounded by enemies on all sides. The Yin family and the Tian family have been coveting us for many years. As long as there is a chance, they will They will pounce on us like hungry wolves. I have been walking on thin ice for so many years just to preserve the Han family’s ancestral business.”

"I've heard enough of these words. Father doesn't need to say more. My daughter understands." Han Lingling said and walked out.

"Actually, I have had this intention for a long time. Since the people of Qian Yizong have made this request, it is better to fake it and make it real. The Zheng family has always been interested. I will go and talk to them tomorrow and let's make this decision!"

Han Lingling paused and then left the hall.

Han Molin looked at her back and sighed softly.

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The green-winged bird circled in the sky, swooped down with a clear cry, and landed in the backyard of the Taoist temple. Several men in Qianyi Sect costumes jumped down from it.

A disciple in the Taoist temple came up to him: "How many of you are brothers from the Inspection Department?"

"Exactly, Uncle Guan asked us to meet here? I wonder where he is?" the leading man said

"It's in the hall, please follow me." Several people followed him into the hall and saluted Guan Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Guan Sheng opened his eyes: "You are here, now I need you to do a few things."

"Please give me your instructions, Uncle Master."

"Han Lingling, the daughter of the Han family, is about to get married to Zheng Dongpo, the son of the Zheng family. You go and spread this news. The wider the better, the local intelligence station will cooperate with your actions. Also, keep an eye on Han Lingling and don't let her leave your sight. ”

"Yes, disciple, please leave." Everyone left the Taoist temple and left with their magic weapons.

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The moon was dark and the wind was high. A figure came straight down with a sword and came to the Yuxiao Tower. A man appeared, but he had a beard, a big black mole at the corner of his mouth, and his face was pockmarked.

A woman in the attic came up to him and said with a smile on her face: "This fellow Taoist is new to me. It must be his first time coming to this pavilion!"

The man nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I have traveled far and wide to find a friend. I heard about your pavilion's reputation and came here to see it."

"Fellow Taoist, are you here alone?"

"Yes, just for fun."

"Huan'er, take this fellow Taoist to room ten."

"Yes." A maid behind him responded, leading the man to a stone room.

Not long after, the maids and the piano players filed in, and the man was drinking and chatting and having sex with the woman next to him.

After a long time, he excused himself from the stone room, turned through several corridors, and came to a courtyard. He looked around carefully and saw no one.

He flashed to a room and pushed open the door.

Han Lingling looked at the thief-minded and unfamiliar man in front of her, frowned and said, "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"

The man took his time and tore off his beard and the mole at the corner of his mouth with a wave of his hand. With a swipe of his hand, the dark spots on his face disappeared, revealing his original handsome face.

Han Lingling's pupils shrank, she quickly stood up, opened the door and took a look outside. Seeing no one, she closed the door: "Why are you here? There are many Qianyi Sect monks outside looking for you."

The man smiled bitterly, with a sad expression: "I heard that you are getting married, I, I want to meet you."

Han Lingling's heart tightened and she couldn't help hugging him, and the two hugged each other.

"Go quickly, this is a trap set by Qian Yi Zong to catch you."

The man acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and hugged her tightly: "You are getting married, is it true? I heard it's Zheng Dongpo, he, his kind, why?"

Han Lingling smiled bitterly: "This is a marriage arranged by my father. Marrying with the Zheng family will be beneficial to our family's situation."

"I, I have found a shortcut to build a foundation. It won't be long before I can build a foundation. Didn't your father say that as long as I can build a foundation, he will betroth you to me? I will go and talk to him now." The man wanted to escape. Walk.

"Don't go, he will hand you over to Qian Yizong." Han Lingling quickly grabbed him.

Before the man could speak, he heard a slight noise coming from outside the house, and their expressions changed drastically.

With a bang, three men broke into the door and quickly occupied three corners of the house, surrounding the two of them. Two shiny black Xuanling crossbows with clear lines and cold light were pointed at the two.

"He Yang, you finally showed up. We have been waiting for you for a long time." One of them said

As soon as she finished speaking, a look of determination flashed across Han Lingling's face. With a flip of her left hand, a red flying sword rose in the wind and slashed at the man guarding the front door.

The disciple decisively pulled the trigger of the Xuanling Crossbow, and there was a loud bang. The flying sword was split into two parts, and the arrow exploded. Han Lingling was hit by the aftermath and involuntarily took a few steps back. Her face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood.