The talisman I drew must be banned

Tongtianmen's power in the Liang Kingdom is all managed by the Tongtianmen Liangguo General Director located in Yujing, the capital.

One level below the general rudder, corresponding to the state-level administrative region of Liang State, is the rudder.

One level below the rudder, corresponding to the county-level administrative area of ​​​​Liang Guo, is the sub-rudder.

Since Wuyue City is a county-level city in the Liang Kingdom, which is similar to a city under a province on earth, the top leader of Tongtianmen in Wuyue is the sub-ruler of Wuyue Branch.

In Wushan Mountain, somewhere on an inconspicuous mountainside, there is a thatched house.

This thatched house is very simple, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has only four walls.

There is a vegetable garden around the thatched house, but the fertility of the land is average, and even vegetables cannot grow well.

In front of the thatched house, there is a platform made of stone slabs, with some horizontal and vertical lines drawn on it. There are nineteen horizontal lines and nineteen vertical lines. People who know chess can tell at a glance that this is a Go board.

"Peng Jun? Where is he? Come out!"

Lei Buxiao flew from a distance to the door of the thatched house, and shouted at the top of his lungs as soon as he landed, without any regard for the purity of the place or the owner's thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, you're here again, what's wrong? Haven't you lost enough?"

A man named Peng Jun emerged from the thatched house.

Unlike monks like Lei Buxiao who wear modern clothes, Peng Jun's clothes are exactly what ordinary people think a monk should wear.

In fact, most monks in the Immortal Sect are still accustomed to wearing ancient costumes.

It's just that there are very few monks who insist on wearing ancient costumes when they come to secular places such as Liang Kingdom.

"Today is different from the past. I, Lei, had an epiphany the day before yesterday and my chess skills have greatly improved. Stop talking nonsense and take out the chess pieces quickly. I will kill you and leave no trace behind!"

Peng Jun smiled and didn't take Lei Buxiao's harsh words to heart.

The main reason is that Lei Buxiao said this every time, but he got beaten to pieces every time.

Even though Lei Buxiao is a novice at Go, every time he comes to play chess with him, Peng Jun will take the trouble to play with him.

This is not because Peng Jun likes to abuse vegetables, but because there are only five monks in the Danjie stage in the entire Wuyue City.

The age and seniority of Pill Formation monks are generally older than those of Foundation Establishment monks, and their positions are also higher than that of Foundation Establishment monks.

Especially Peng Jun, who serves as the sub-rudder of Tongtianmen's Wuyue branch, and is the top leader of all the forces of Tongtianmen in Wuyue City.

Except for Lei Buxiao, who is also a pill collector, others cannot communicate with his peers at all.

Lei Buxiao often comes to play chess, so he must be in the same situation.

Half an hour later.

Peng Jun: "Fellow Daoist Lei, surrender. You have no chance of winning this game."

Lei Buxiao: "As a sword cultivator, I would never admit defeat!"

Peng Jun was ashamed: Isn’t it okay to play chess?

However, the relaxed atmosphere did not last long, as a strange breath of pill formation suddenly descended here.

The perception ability of Danjie monks is very strong, and they are naturally very alert to changes in the surrounding environment.

Peng Jun noticed the unfamiliar aura coming and immediately stood up with a serious face.

Lei Buxiao flicked his finger, and the pieces of the great chess game suddenly flew into chaos.

"Oh, it's a pity that the wind is too strong. I could have killed you with this one."

Peng Jun:......

"Fellow Daoist Peng, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

Lan Ye's people hadn't arrived yet, but the voice came first.

Half a second later, Lan Ye fell from the sky, dressed like a hunter, looking like a master.

As soon as Lan Ye landed, he immediately frowned.

He had been practicing in seclusion for decades, and Lei Buxiao had never seen him before.

"Fellow Daoist Lan?" After Peng Jun was slightly surprised, he introduced with a gentle expression: "Fellow Daoist Lan, this is Daoist Lei Buxiao from Wu Yue Tianheng Sword Cultivation Academy. He studied under the Linlan Sect and has only been in Wu Yue for more than ten years. Fellow Daoist Lei, this is the great master of the Mingjiang Shui Tribe, Fellow Daoist Lanye."

Lei Buxiao and Lan Ye bowed their hands to each other, and they were considered acquainted.

It is the helmsman's responsibility to handle the relationship between the Tongtianmen forces and the forces within the Liang Kingdom.

This was not the first time that Peng Jun was approached by local forces. Faced with Lan Ye, who suddenly attacked and seemed to be looking for trouble, he was quite familiar with the situation.

No matter what Lan Ye wants to do, it's always right to treat him politely first.

Peng Jun waved his hand, and a set of exquisite tables, chairs, and brand-name tea sets flew out of his storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, Fellow Daoist Lan, please have a taste of the spiritual tea grown by me at Tongtian Sect."

Lei Buxiao took his seat carelessly, but Lan Ye didn't give him any face and stood still.

"Fellow Daoist Peng, please forgive me for being rude. Someone has ruined my foundation in the water clan. It will make Lan Ye uneasy day and night. This is such a good tea, but I, Lan Ye, am not in the mood to drink it."

Bad aquarium foundation?

Sensing a hint of something important, Lei Buxiao's eyes suddenly lit up and his ears perked up.

Wuyue City is the territory of Liang State and the sphere of influence of Tongtianmen.

Linlan Sect, represented by Lei Buxiao, is weak here. Although there are two colleges, it is difficult to shake the status of Tongtian Sect.

But this also has an advantage.

It's just Wu Yue's problem. Alas, it has nothing to do with Lei Buxiao.

Even if Wu Yue's sky falls, it will be Peng Jun and Tongtianmen who hold it up.

He is not good at anything, he just eats melons, watches the show, and shouts to cheer up.

Once Tongtianmen can't stand it, that's just fine!

Hurry up, pack your things, get out, and give up this territory to Linlan Gate!

Let me, Lao Lei, become the head of a small sect.

When Peng Jun heard Lan Ye's words, he was suddenly surprised: "Oh!? How dare someone dare to take advantage of the Shui tribe and destroy the deep friendship between our two tribes? Fellow Taoist Lan, tell me the situation quickly. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to destroy it Peace, I, Peng Jun, promise you that Tongtianmen will never tolerate it!"

After hearing Peng Jun's assurance, Lan Ye's face improved a lot.

The "Peace Regulations" that allowed all races to stop fighting were introduced by the Immortal Sect themselves and they were the first to abide by them.

This regulation has been in place for thousands of years. There is really no reason to believe that the Immortal Sect will slap them in the face and systematically target their rivers and aquatic tribes.

Lan Ye pulled up a chair and sat down, telling everything he had seen and heard, as well as what he had heard from Ruo Lin and others.

Finally, Lan Ye took out the evidence—a reusable fluorescent version of the animal encouragement charm.

"Is this? Is this something that intends to destroy you, the Aquatic Tribe?" Peng Jun asked.

"good."

"But it's just a first-level talisman?"

Peng Jun's meaning is obvious, you Yangyang Shui tribe can't deal with a first-order talisman?

Lan Ye's face turned livid, and he argued: "This talisman is extremely vicious, and it is designed to pick out the potential descendants of our clan to kill! It's simply lawless!"

Lei Buxiao watched the whole show without saying a word. He thought to himself: What's so evil about fishing talismans? You have never seen a truly vicious talisman!

Most monks have some understanding of the art of talismans, but if you want to truly understand the situation, you must call in a professional talisman master.

Peng Jun called Lu Wang over with a communication talisman.

Lu Wang: "This is none of my business. The reusable talismans are the responsibility of President Yuhui."

Peng Jun called Yu Hui over with another communication symbol.

Yu Hui: "This has nothing to do with me. We are only responsible for reliability verification and assembly. This talisman is sold in the mission hall."

Peng Jun called Sun Decai over with another communication talisman.

Sun Decai: "It has nothing to do with us. The Mission Hall is only responsible for the sales of talismans. The specific effects of this talisman should be analyzed by corresponding professionals."

Everyone looked at Lu Wang.

Lu Wang innocently said: "There's nothing wrong with this talisman, it's just for fishing. Is there anything wrong with encouraging fish to struggle?"

When Lan Ye heard this, he almost turned over the table.

Struggle, struggle, just know struggle!

All the fish in the river will struggle to death!

Peng Jun's head was getting big, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I think you also deliberately don't want to explain clearly. President Lu, just tell me, who drew this talisman? Call others over and tell me in person. Senior He Lan explains clearly."

Lu Wang said carefully: "Senior Lei is quite familiar with this Talisman Master."

Lei Buxiao was stunned. He felt an inexplicable familiar feeling from just now. It seemed that he had seen this scene before.

“It’s not that kid from Jiangcheng again, is it!?”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Peng Jun:?

No, who is Jiang Cheng?

Why do you all know Jiang Cheng?