Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

Song Lian hesitated for a moment, knowing in his heart that what Zhong Wanling said was true."This matter needs to be decided by the national master, but I believe that the national master will definitely believe in the master."

Zhong Wanling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled easily.

"It's just that I don't understand."Song Lian frowned and looked at Zhong Wanling.

"oh? What's not to understand?"

"Why does Master want to help the Li Tang royal family? The Immortal Sect doesn't care about the affairs of the imperial court in the mortal world, and with your character, Master, you don't seem to be someone who agrees with the king's destiny."

Zhong Wanling smiled softly, tapped his cheek with his finger, and said with a smile:"You really understand me. I really don't care who becomes the emperor, but I also have people and things I care about. No matter what happens to the Holy Father today. The Zhong family has been loyal for generations, and my father is dedicated to serving the country. I don't want them to be sad, and I don't want my relatives and friends to suffer misfortune in the war, that's all. As for helping," Zhong Wanling looked at Song Lian and smiled,"Oh, I want to use Canglan's mouth to ask for two things from the Imperial Master."

Song Lian looked at the young woman who smiled like a fox, feeling inexplicably enigmatic."What is it?"

"You don’t need to know yet."Zhong Wanling chuckled:"Now there are other important things that you need to do first."

"Despite the master's instructions, the disciple should do his best. Song Lian admired her and swore at the same time: This little girl is really good at calling people.

Zhong Wanling just chuckled, as if he was teasing Song Lian insincerely."Don't worry, now is not the time.""

Song Lian just felt baffled. One second this woman was saying that the country and the royal family were in danger, but the next second she said"it's not the time" and"it's not urgent". He really couldn't understand what this woman was thinking.

Zhong Wanling saw Song Lian's He looked around and said with relief,"We still have a chance to make a move. Yes, we don't have many opportunities, so we should be more cautious in order to use the existing opportunities to make a comeback.

Song Lian raised his head in surprise and asked softly:"Do we still have a chance?""The opponent is coming menacingly and has been planning for at least five years. Five years is too long. They found it too late.

Zhong Wanling smiled lightly."Of course. Why not go down and take a look and see how your junior brothers are sorting it out. Maybe there will be a bargaining chip for you to negotiate with Song Ningyu?"Zhong Wanling picked up the file on the small table, smoothed it and rolled it up."You know what to do."

Song Lian bowed to leave. He took a deep look at Zhong Wanling, turned around, stopped, and then looked back."Master, there is one more thing.……"

"I know."Zhong Wanling's pleasant voice interrupted Song Lian,"I have my own plan. Song

Lian looked at Zhong Wanling complicatedly."You are really crazy. Do you know that you are gambling with yourself and the world?""

Zhong Wanling smiled softly, held the file, opened the door, and looked back and left a sentence:

"What is not sure is called gambling."

On the other side, on Yunyang Mountain, with the support of the medical immortals coming from He Pei, Baiyao Liang Congyun's efficiency was greatly improved. In just two days, the four Baiyao people and the medical immortals who later assisted completed the treatment of the remaining mountain people.

So. Knowing the conflict between his master and the head of the martial arts pavilion, Bai Yaoliang Congyun did not dare to stay for a long time. He hurriedly handed over the other aftermath work to the disciples of the branch pavilion and hurried to Huaiyu Mountain. As soon as they entered the door, everyone was amazed that this pile of files looked like a small The humble room in Langhuan Pavilion

"Wow, how did the branch chief of the Shangqing Sect do what he did? He actually used such a dilapidated house to live in this sect's people?"As soon as Baiyao arrived at the small cliff building where Zhong Wanling and others were staying temporarily, he couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and complained. Then he sat among a pile of books, flipping through the books for a while, writing on the straw paper at hand, with his hair loose. Yu Gengze, who had no time to organize himself, was originally a very pretentious person, but now he still has some monkish spirit and looks like a crazy beggar."Senior Brother Yu? What happened to you? How come this happened?"

Yu Gengze didn't have time to pay attention to her. He was flipping through the book, doing calculations with one hand, and mumbling something.

"Senior sister, don't disturb Mr. Yu, or you won't be able to finish it.……"

"If this is not done, Master and Senior Brother Song will kill someone!"

Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng were tortured crazy by the files. They stuffed a bunch of files into the arms of Sun Zhaoyang and Han Cheng with snot and tears, and advised at the same time:"You are all here, hurry up and help.""Talk less, do more, people will die!"

Liang Congyun walked around Sun Zhaoyang and Han Cheng, who were screaming and trying to pull Baiyao into the water, and greeted Song Lian. He felt something was wrong."What's wrong with you?"

Song Lian smiled awkwardly, reached for a file and stuffed it into Liang Congyun's arms, blocking Liang Congyun's mouth. Liang Congyun quickly dodged left and right, avoiding Song Lian's file attack like a monkey, and ran to Zhong Wanling. Zhong Wanling was drinking. While drinking tea, she looked at the black-handled case file in her hand. She looked so carefree. People who didn't know would think that she was not checking the file, but reading a storybook.

"Master."Liang Congyun blocked the file that Song Lian had pushed in with one hand, and whispered in Zhong Wanling's ear:"Mu Xiaochuan said he didn't agree with your ideas and left the team without authorization."

Zhong Wanling raised his eyes and glanced at Liang Congyun. Liang Congyun felt even more strange, squinted his eyes, and whispered softly:"I saw him with those bald donkeys on the lotus platform."

"knew. Zhong Wanling said calmly:"He really wants to go to the lotus platform, so he can go if he wants to.""As he spoke, he took the file from Song Lian's hand and placed it in the hands of Liang Congyun, who was stunned. He said with a smile:"Now that you are back, let's do things quickly. I want the results before dawn tomorrow."

The answer was not from Liang Congyun, but from Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng.

"Why is there no one to receive me when I come here?"A deep male voice suddenly interrupted.

Everyone looked up and saw that the person coming was Wu Tianjie. They all put down what they were doing and stood up to bow. Only Zhong Wanling took a slow sip of tea, rolled back the file in his hand, and then stood up. , holding the file, he cupped his fists and bowed:"The Chief of the Martial Pavilion is here, but we are busy and have no time to entertain you, I am really sorry. What's the point? Might as well just say it."

Zhong Wanling's tone was gentle and humble, but as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Bai Yao, Liang Congyun and the others were so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. I heard that these two people didn't get along, but I didn't hear that they were already at this point.

Wu Tian Jie looked around, but he didn't expect that this shabby house had been neatly tidied up by Zhong Wanling and others. Even the piles of files that he didn't know were put on the shelves in an orderly manner. He originally thought that this little girl was just asking him for the case files. In order to find trouble, I didn't expect that she would actually take a serious look at these pieces of trash.

"I heard that one of your disciples in Yunyang Mountain ran away, so I came here to take care of him."

Zhong Wanling answered neither salty nor lightly:"Don't bother the leader of the martial arts pavilion. Everyone has their own destiny. I respect the choice of my disciples."