The indescribable Taoist Lord

In the past few days, both the students in Qingyi and the master saints in Chang'an School were covered with a layer of silk.

The death knell of the Holy Master sounded too abruptly, leaving many people confused. Not only that, originally Xu Huaijin planned to arrange a transitional team for World Walking to grow up, but because of Xu Nieyu's incident, half of them were directly removed from the team——

Naturally, Yu Du, Cui Sheng, and Wu Sheng were firmly restrained by Haoran's righteousness, and were easily plucked by Ou Yanliang to pick the peach.

The people involved naturally kept silent... But more and more masters in the third level of middle school began to contact the Confucian Society. After they learned that this was almost able to solve the aura of Taihaotian's back Yinshan once and for all, they didn't need to publicize it. Then they spontaneously formed a terrifying force.

They know best how terrifying the thing on the back of the mountain is, and if they cannot break into the cave, the black energy will be inevitable. Now that Confucianism appears, it gives them peace of mind.

The masters are all smart people, and smart people rarely act conservative and stubborn at the expense of their own interests. Even if there are rumors that this knowledge was passed down from Xiao Xuantian of the Li family, they don't care.

After all, in the game played by the giants, they just want to save their own lives without compromising their principles.

Not to mention that the people who endorsed it were the de facto leaders of Chang'an School today - the most senior Wang Xuan and others.

What's more... there are some gaps in the middle. Li Shaobai is in retreat again, and everyone's eyes are completely focused on Zhang Qinghe, who is holding the World Walking Jade Tablet in his hand.

No one is criticizing it - those who have been to Zhen'an can still think of comparisons... and those who have never been there, how can they compare with Tianjiao?

You didn't see that Meng Qianchen and Liu Dongmei had already entered the Confucian Society early. After listening to Wang Zhixin's lecture, their eyes shone and they circled around him.

Even if these two are like this, the others dare not act rashly. So much so that in the Chang'an School, there were either supporters of Zhang Qinghe or saints and masters from the Confucian Society...

But the mastermind behind the chaos of all the saints in Chang'an School, and the leader of the next generation of Chang'an School recognized in Xiantang, did not stay in Taihaotian for a long time at this moment. Not to mention that it is far from time to deal with the aftermath.

He entered Chang'an City and wanted to see Li Mo.

Naturally, it was absolutely impossible to go to Luanfeng Pavilion at this time, so he pulled out a candied haws at a street vendor, picked out two persimmons, and strolled to the bad department.

He had already informed Li Mo with the jade order, and when he arrived in front of the department, Ou Yanliang had already been waiting there.

This round-faced fat man still had a sincere smile on his face. He didn't have the arrogance of Daxiu at all. Instead, he was full of greasy worldliness. If you didn't take his cultivation into account, the first impression he would give people would probably not be the same as those who take advantage of others. The rudder is no different from a flattering clerk.

Zhang Qinghe doesn't feel awkward at all. This kind of person knows what you want to hear and what you want. It's comfortable and smooth.

As for his attitude towards others... that is not something Zhang Qinghe needs to consider.

On the contrary, he prayed that there would be more people like Ou Yanliang in the world, and less gentlemen like Luming, especially in the great world of Zhongtian, where there were mountains and rivers, purity and peace, and the protection of immortals and gods.

"Hey, Master Ou."

Zhang Qinghe seemed a little flattered.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ou would have been waiting here for a long time. It was Qinghe who was negligent."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... Qinghe and the young master came not only not late, but actually a little earlier than the appointment."

Ou Yanliang smiled submissively. He had been waiting here since he received the jade order. Regardless of Zhang Qinghe's status and talent, he was a man assigned by the Holy Lord and could directly communicate with him. Li Mo's communication was enough to explain many problems.

He originally thought that everything was arranged by the Wang family and the Holy King, but now it seems that the real promoter has just revealed the landscape in a grand manner today.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the young master received a big pie from the sky and enjoyed the fruits of the game between the Holy King, the Wang family and Tahao."

"Oh...what does Mr. Ou want to say?"

Zhang Qinghe slowed down and stopped in front of Mo Lin's carriage in the bad company.

"Who knows, the young master is the mastermind behind this great change, and the people around the Holy Lord...even yesterday..."

Ou Yanliang sighed a little. He was indeed the only son of Zhang Buqi. He was able to stir up troubles, make plans, and introduce the ancestors of caves and caves to the chessboard with a mere half-step of Dharma Prime Minister. This is not to say how smart he is. Demon...

After all, in his opinion, although this method was very effective, it seemed a little rough.

"Master Ou has a sharp eye, but after leaving this courtyard, I don't recognize these words!"

Qinghe smiled and nodded after hearing Ou Yanliang's words, and had no intention of hiding it. His understanding was somewhat wrong, but it was still consistent.

Ou Yanliang smoothly opened the bead curtain in front of the frame and helped Zhang Qinghe get on the frame.

Zhang Qinghe smiled secretly. One of the purposes of his coming today was to let interested people see who else was standing behind the Confucian Society, and to let Li Moming bear the blame for plotting against Tai Haotian.

Ou Yanliang's face became serious after hearing this——

"Look what the young master said, after leaving this bad guy's compound, my old Ou's mouth is as reliable as the Canglong Gate."

"That's good." Zhang Qinghe responded Qianqian, before watching the greasy fat man wrapped in Xuanyi slowly climb onto the frame.

"Sit down, young master."

Ou Yanliang condensed a bunch of spiritual whips in his hands and struck Mo Lin directly.

"Xilulu!"

The mysterious beast in front of the carriage roared loudly in an instant, with auspicious clouds rising from its feet, three feet above the ground, and led Zhang Qinghe straight to the palace.

On this day, all the dignitaries in Chang'an City saw the Mo Lin chariot from the Bad Affairs Department coming out of the courtyard wall. Ou Yanliang drove in front and went to the palace to meet the saint with all due etiquette.

And with just a little inquiry, you can learn that Zhang Qinghe had "secretly" gone to the bad guys department before, and you can guess the relationship between Zhang Qinghe and Li Mo without needing Ou Yanliang to publicize it.

Those with a keener sense of smell in Lilu Field immediately connected it with the previous major events in Chang'an School, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and were even more in awe of Zhang Qinghe.

This Ou Yanliang... is quite capable.

Zhang Qinghe frowned and laughed a little while watching Ou Yanliang drive seriously.

He was tight-lipped, but he also saw Zhang Qinghe's intention, not through words. After entering the palace like this, the entire Chang'an City knew that Zhang Qinghe was not just a lucky vested interest, but a The center of this turmoil.

Even those who have no way of accessing the truth and inside information are making vague guesses.