But we are not stupid and can basically guess something from the clues.
The main reason why the Sword Sect did not report it was because Dong Yunshu was in seclusion. There was no need to disturb his mind for such a small matter, which would lead to the failure of his seclusion and even serious injuries.
At least in the eyes of the Sword Sect, jealousy can occur at any time.
"So I guess that General Fei might be in the Great Zhou."
Seeing that the elder was sweating profusely and was about to collapse, He Kun could not help but step forward and dissolve the Supreme Ruthless Sword Intent.
"Junior sister, the Sword Sect cannot limit the Flying General. It's too late for you now. Why don't we just split up..."
boom!
A powerful sword light flew out, and He Kun's figure flew out like a cannonball, and was heavily embedded in the rock wall of the next hill.
Dong Yunshu exhaled slowly, and the anger in his heart was relieved.
Then he closed his eyes again.
"I need to regulate my breathing for three more days."
After hearing these words, all the elders breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their sect leader had also grown up.
They were really afraid that Dong Yunshu would go to Da Zhou and cause a big disturbance.
"Only in this way can we be sure to kill that village woman."
“…”
It’s over. Something big is going to happen!
Three days later, a ray of sword light cut through the long sky of China.
Normally, there would have been powerful people from the immortal sect coming out to intercept them, but now everyone was hiding, and some were even cracking melon seeds in groups of three or five.
For example, a Taoist priest from Shangqing Palace.
Zhao land.
In the magnificent palace, a beautiful figure as bright as the bright moon sat on the high hall. She had a stunning face, white hair that sparkled like stars, and her eyes were full of glamour.
The Moon God swung his small legs, and in front of him floated hundreds of bamboo slips, which recorded the scale and data of temporary circulation in various parts of China.
"Palace Master, these are all the information, and there are also some people who embezzled spiritual stones."
Myomu, the current second-in-command of the Moon Palace, brought several container-sized iron boxes. When he opened them, he found
Various documents made of bamboo slips are piled up, containing a bit of spiritual energy.
From this we can see that these bamboo slips are not ordinary bamboo slips, but information storage tools for the spiritual world.
Although it does not have the convenience of modern technology and the Internet, it is unchangeable and confidential.
"Leave it there."
Taiyin Star Lord raised his head and took a glance, then continued to look at the information in his hand, occasionally taking out some problematic information.
Some names were also written down.
There is a high probability that these people are the ones who embezzled spiritual stones. Although this is just Taiyin Star Lord's guess based on calculations, it is basically true.
For example, in the mining of a Lingshi mine, energy consumption and outflow are not consistent, and accidents often occur, but they are minor problems that only affect production capacity.
If corruption occurred, it could only be the person in charge, not the junior managers or workers. It is a bit outrageous that the person in charge did not embezzle, but should be imprisoned for not discovering such a big problem.
More and more names appeared, gradually filling up the page.
Miaomu's scalp tingled. Based on her understanding of her own palace master, these people would most likely be doomed unless they could come up with benefits sufficient to make up for their losses.
This benefit is generally a hundred times greater than the loss. In the words of Taiyin Xingjun: The harm caused by insects is not how much they take, but that their actions are attacking those who uphold justice and are honest.
Letting a bad guy go is equivalent to killing a good guy.
Under the inspection of Taiyin Star Lord, the difficulty of trying to extract a spirit stone from it is comparable to killing a Jindan strongman, and the cost is not proportional to the benefit.
There is a saying among the immortals that when you want to embezzle a spiritual stone, it is best to cut one out from 9 spiritual stones, otherwise you will have to wait for the Rabbit Official (a position in the Moon Palace) to come and bring you warmth.
In fact, the person at the top can only get 5%, because you have to ensure that after all the deductions from the lower levels, there is still 90% left.
Otherwise, everyone will be in trouble.
The strongman society in the cultivation world is different from the modern world. There is no so-called deep-rooted tree, and there is no mutual protection among officials. The top powerful people are strong enough to pull mountains and have unparalleled courage. They will really uproot.
Moreover, the spiritual world often does not pay attention to procedural justice, but rather relies more on the personal arbitrariness of powerful individuals.
The various power struggles in modern movies are impossible to happen, but this is the modern world, not the immortal world.
"Palace Master, do we have to deal with all these?" Miaomu asked.
"Um."
Taiyin Xingjun nodded without raising his head, and said as a matter of course: "Since I have accepted this position, I will do my best for the society, for the people, and for the prosperity of cultivation."
"Every spiritual stone they embezzle is a sacrifice for the common people. One more spiritual stone they embezzle may mean a mortal loses the opportunity to practice cultivation. The allocation of cultivation quotas in Shenzhou is unfair. Relationships are prioritized. The more public spiritual stones one has, the more opportunities one has."
As he spoke, the beautiful face of Taiyin Star Lord seemed to be bathed in divine light, like a living Guanyin who saved all living beings.
But the next second he suddenly changed, covered his face and chuckled: "Hehe, of course I am still doing this for the Immortal Master. If I am beneficial to the world, the Immortal Master will like me more."
Although the immortal would not hate me even if I was of no benefit to the world, it was not a bad thing to like me a little more, especially now there were two bad women around!
To win the favor of the immortal is her lifelong pursuit!
Palace Master, please pay attention to your expression.
Myoki looked helpless.
Everything the Palace Master has done so far has never been for the sake of the world. The selflessness that outsiders see is just to cater to the character created by the immortals.
Judging from her appearance, the Palace Master is indeed a saint and a living Bodhisattva.
"Why is there someone you care about in there?"
Miao Mu shook his head and said, "I have very few interactions with ordinary people, let alone people from the government. But they are involved in many things. You can't kill them all, right?"
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