Vol 2 Chapter 2657: search

Ling Qinghan smiled, and reached out his hand to take off the ink-colored ancient scroll behind it. The ancient scroll slammed on it, which seemed very heavy.
Zhu Randan was a little surprised. He didn't know what was hidden in the ancient scroll, but he was wary.
Shen Aoleng and Sima Taiyan also looked at each other, then looked at the ancient scroll solemnly. In fact, as early as when they noticed the ancient scrolls, they repeatedly tried countless times with their spirits.
Seeing their expressions, Ling Qinghan chuckled and said, "Seniors, do you want to see what's in the ancient scroll."
Shen Aoleng was startled slightly, and immediately clasped his fist with a cold face, "Don't dare."
Ling Qinghan sighed slightly: "If that's the case, then I'm sorry."
After finishing speaking, the woman looked at Zhu Randan and Sima Taiyan again with a smile, tilted her head and smiled: "What about Lord Zhu and General? I don't want to see what's inside?"
There is an unwritten rule in Daozhou's major venerable domains. Before a person with a distinguished status and status leaves the domain, he must be tested to avoid stealing important divine treasures from the domain.
It's too easy for the Holy Land to steal something.
Therefore, Shen Aoleng and others have followed all the way to the present, in addition to escorting the saint, they also have a task to monitor her every move.
In particular, Ling Qinghan had practiced in the Heavenly Prison Washing Industry Tower for thirty-eight days. The two parties stipulated that the cultivation was allowed, but he could not take away any living or dead objects from the tower. The ink-colored ancient scroll behind Ling Qinghan is called Xianzangjuan. The famous Xianbao book is used to hold everything.
Due to Ling Qinghan's noble status in the Kingdom of Dharma, the three of Shen Aoleng never mentioned it. In fact, Xianzangjuan was the most suspicious immortal treasure that should be searched.
"Haha, the saint is a distinguished guest from Qishan, we are only small people of the second and third ranks of the official residence, how dare to search for the saint's fairy treasure." Zhu Randan said quite politely.
When Sima Taiyan saw him say this, his face was hard, and he did not say what he wanted to say.
But he was very dissatisfied.
If nothing goes wrong with this matter, it's fine to say.
But if the saint steals some peerless divine treasures secretly, if the gods do not know it, then the three of them will be the ones behind.
The princess's famous temperament, although the punishment will not involve too much, but at least it will hurt their vitality.
But Sima Taiyan is definitely the one with the heaviest punishment!
Only when Shen Aoleng and the eldest princess fall in love with each other can they be as stable as a mountain in the position of commander and can mobilize eight thousand guards.
Zhu Randan is the personal bodyguard of the eldest princess, the first martial artist to have the qualifications to practice sacred fire in Daozhou for a hundred years.
In terms of status, Sima Taiyan and the two are not comparable at all. In terms of official position, although he is a high-ranking general, he is the general of Zhensi Huqi who is in charge of tens of thousands of imperial troops, but because of the birthday of the princess, his son Sima Yunlei's defeat, coupled with the weakening of military power in recent years, has begun to diminish the power he holds.
Therefore, for long-term considerations for his own interests, Sima Taiyan must also make sure that he is foolproof!
"Okay, since you don't watch, I will..." Ling Qinghan shook his head helplessly, expressing regret. When he was about to put the Xianzang scroll on his back, Sima Taiyan said in a deep voice.
"His Royal Highness, please open the Xianzang scroll in front of the three of us!"
His voice was loud and loud, and it seemed to be depressed for a long time. After speaking, Sima Taiyan's face was sullen and his eyes remained calm.
Shen Aoleng stood in front, looked back at the three of them, and said nothing coldly.
Zhu Randan's smile gradually faded, silently observing the face of the saint.
Ling Qinghan's fingertips trembled visibly, and this scene fell in the eyes of a few people and clearly captured it.
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