Chapter 380: Dao friends wait

Putting away the Demon Jue Sword in his hand, Zhou Ming turned and flew outside the mass grave, came to Chu Xinran and Leng Jian, and said to Chu Xinran, "Let's go."
"Friends of Taoist wait a minute."
Zhou Ming stopped in the cold, "Thank you for your help this time. These samadhi true fire talismans are too expensive, so I should return them to Daoist Shen."
"Also."
Zhou Ming didn't refuse, and took the talisman paper in Leng Jian's hand, and took Chu Xinran to fly away. In his eyes, this samadhi true fire amulet is not a precious thing, as long as there is cinnabar talisman paper, he can easily depict the pattern of the samadhi true fire amulet.
However, seeing Leng Jian's prudent attitude, he understood it by himself, and the realm of cultivation is really declining now.
"Shen Daoyou, there is something to ask in the cold room, I wonder if I can stop for a while?"
Zhou Ming was stopped in the cold, and he asked respectfully.
"what's up?"
Zhou Ming was expressionless, looking at Leng Jian lightly.
"I don't know if you are a disciple of the Sanqingguan School? There are only eight major sects in the realm of cultivation, and the Taoist friends' techniques that I have just seen before are indistinctly compatible with the ancient Xianmen Sanqingguan Taoism..."
Coldly glanced at Chu Xinran beside Zhou Ming, speaking solemnly.
Zhou Ming interrupted Leng Jian and said, "So you think I am a disciple of Sanqing Guanzhong?"
Coldly nodded, "Yes."
"I am not in the same vein of Sanqingguan. This technique was created by the Sansheng Taoist school. I have some origins with Sanqingguan, but I am not a descendant of Sanqingguan School."
Zhou Ming and Leng Jian explained that, if you really want to count it, these three virtuous views were created by a disciple he received in his previous life, and they have now disappeared in the dust of cultivation history. If not for Leng Jian to mention this , He really didn't remember.
"Not under Sanqingguanmen?"
Leng Jian was taken aback, and then asked: "Then Daoist Shen is..."
Seeing Leng Jian so confused, Zhou Ming smiled slightly and said, "I am a casual practitioner."
Casual repair? !
Leng Jian was very surprised, how could a casual cultivator have such profound strength?
With a thought, he continued to ask: "Then Daoist Shen came to the dunya this time, is there any proof from the Cultivation Alliance?"
Zhou Ming said calmly, "You, like the old man, love to make trouble."
Leng Jian realized that what he said just now might upset Shen Yue, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Leng Jian is the head of the China Security Bureau. This inquiry is really unintentional. I hope that Fellow Shen Dao can understand."
"Oh?"
Zhou Ming glanced coldly, a look of surprise flashed across his face, this person was actually the head of the China Security Bureau? It seems that this time he is completely related to the official.
"I have been in hiding for many years, and I don't know all the rules of your cultivation world. I came to human society this time just to solve some mundane things."
Zhou Ming didn't want to quarrel with the official, so he explained to Leng Jian patiently.
"That's it."
Leng Jian thought of something in his heart, but didn't show it on Ming's face. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and smiled at Zhou Ming: "Then Daoist Shen is interested in going back to the sect with me? I believe that if it is different. The head of the martial arts group would be delighted to see Fellow Shen Daoist."
"can."
Zhou Ming nodded to Leng Jian.
"Friend Taoist Shen, don't rush to refuse, I...what?"
Leng Jian thought he had heard it wrong. Originally, he thought Zhou Ming would reject his request. If such a foundation-building monk with no sect and had not contacted the realm of cultivation, he would definitely not believe it, so he wanted to test this Shen first. Month's reaction.
If she doesn't want to follow her back to the realm of comprehension, she will send a message to her master again.
As the director of the China General Security Administration, Leng Jian will naturally make a little scheming.
But what he didn't expect was that after he had just finished speaking for a while, Shen Yue agreed.
This is a bit unreasonable.
After hesitating in the cold, he opened his mouth and said, "Father Shen Daoist is willing to return to the sect with me?"
Zhou Ming smiled, "Of course, I haven't seen a monk for many years, and I don't know what the Huaxia Cultivation World has become. It's good to go and see it this time."
This Shenyue is a bit weird.
Coldly looking at this girl in ordinary human costumes, her doubts became heavier. This terrifying female cultivator is really very predictable.
"Well, since Fellow Taoist Shen has this wish, we will set off in two days."
Lengjian handed over a black card with the military emblem, and said, "This is my private number. If it is convenient for Shen Daoyou, can you leave your contact information?"
Zhou Ming took the card, nodded, took out his mobile phone, entered the private number of the cold room, and dialed it. After ringing three times, he just pressed to hang up.
"All right."
"Thank you Daoist Shen, there are still important tasks in the cold, so I won't chat with the two Daoists today."
Leng Jian gave Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran a fist, turned and jumped into the air, and flew into the distance instantly.
"Master Shen Yue, why shouldn't you contact those in the cultivation world?"
Chu Xinran looked at the distant back of Leng Jian, puzzled.
Zhou Ming touched Chu Xinran's head, eyes drooping, "Because we will meet those people sooner or later."
Chu Xin nodded, "I understand, master, do you want to get oil and water from the Eighth Sect?"
Zhou Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and gave Chu Xinran a brainstorm, "What are you talking about, I just want to know how the current cultivation world has become. Do you think I almost have the cultivation resources?"
"Of course not bad, the master is the strongest."
Chu Xinran rolled her eyes, hugged Zhou Ming's arm, and laughed.
Seeing Chu Xinran's heartless appearance, Zhou Ming sighed to himself, sometimes, forgetting something is not a good thing.
"Let's go, the flattering hits the horse's leg."
As soon as Zhou Ming's inner spirits turned, a soft wind lifted them up to the gloomy sky.
"Haha, Master Shen Yue's big white legs, I haven't photographed it yet."
"roll."
"Hehe..."
Yanjing, the headquarters of the Security Bureau.
In the airtight training room, Yuemei was wearing a black sports vest, constantly bombarding the solid iron pile in front of him with his fists.
"Boom boom boom..."
The flesh fist bombarded the iron pillar sturdily, leaving bright red marks. Yuebrow's hands were cracked, but her brows were not wrinkled, she still repeated this seemingly self-harming "training."
"The team leader stayed in there for a day, and didn't know if there was anything wrong."
"Don't worry, let her vent, after all, everyone is very uncomfortable at this time."
"But this training room is a fifteen times gravity simulation environment, and the team leader bears the pressure for such a long time..."
The group members sitting in the lobby of the second group shook their heads helplessly. Yuemei has been in this training room for a day. This kind of high-intensity training will greatly damage the body's functions.
"Didi"
The communication device in the area hall suddenly sounded, and a team member quickly connected the signal to the large electronic screen on the side.
They all know that the communication device in the lobby receives information from the outside world, which is usually a major incident or a command signal from the highest-level security bureau.
After the signal was connected, the serious face of Leng Jian suddenly appeared on the screen. With a stern and solemn expression in his eyes, he slowly said, "The evil repair has been eliminated."
The security bureau team received the video call from the cold room, and their faces were joyful and a long sigh of relief.
Director Leng Jian was fine, and he also got rid of the troublesome evil repair, which was indeed great news.
However, everyone knows that there is something to follow in the cold room.
"I didn't complete this task alone. Please also pay attention to the changes around Huaxia, and report to me in time if there is any situation."
After a cold pause, he continued: "I will not return to the General Administration for the time being. The head of the central government will personally arrange commissioners to guide everyone in their work. At present, the head of the three groups, Jin Wenbin, will temporarily act as the director."
"Above, over."
After the cold talk, he turned off the communication equipment blankly.
Everyone looked at the dark screen and was a little surprised. They all knew that in addition to arranging some important tasks, the cold room usually retreats in the headquarters room, but after performing the task this time, he was uncharacteristically. , Actually didn't return to the security bureau headquarters in the first time?
You know, Leng Jian is concerned about the country, it can be said that he is always thinking about China, and now, he can put aside the huge security bureau.
This is really incredible.
Everyone guessed again and again. Some people thought that the cold room was seriously injured and wanted to return to the cultivation world for treatment; while some people believed that the cold room was due to an emergency and needed to be dealt with outside...
In short, everyone has different ideas. They don't know the current situation of Lengjian, and can only simply predict Lengjian's encounter in this mission based on their own judgment.
However, since the cold room is safe and sound, they have no other ideas.
The system of the Security Bureau is like that of special forces. It is their duty to obey orders. If they announce such orders in the cold, they will naturally obey them.
I'm afraid that the real situation can only be figured out after the cold room comes back.
"Team Leader Yuemei, just now, the Secretary came back from the call, we have the video here just now, are you..."
A member of the second group explained the situation to Yuemei in the training room through an outside call announcement. Before he could finish his words, Yuemei walked out of the training room with sweat on his shawl and short hair. The sweat-drenched vest highlighted the graceful figure of the second group leader.
At this moment, no one in the second group dared to appreciate Yuemei's heroic posture, because the expression on Yuemei's face was too scary.
"Play the video."
Yuemei sat on a low stool in the hall, picked up the medical bandage from the medical box on the side, wrapped it around her hand, lowered her head, and said lightly.
"Yes."
The group member holding the communication device turned on the large electronic screen and replayed the communication video recording just now.
Yuemei didn't look at the content in the picture, but listened to Leng Jian's voice, her expression faintly changed. At the end of the video, she asked in a low voice, "Is that all?"
"Yes, this is a complete video of the content of the Secretary's just now."
"okay, I get it."
Yuemei stood up and walked out of the section hall of the second group with an indifferent expression.
Looking at the back of Yuemei, the members of the second group were all puzzled. Their group leader, what kind of stimulation was this?
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