County government office.
Qin Luo walked towards the prison.
Ziyue followed closely behind her senior brother.
Hearing that there was no more movement from the county government office, Cao Mang stood up. Looking at the dilapidated office, he said helplessly, "When gods fight, mortals suffer!"
The constables who had been pretending to be dead all stood up.
Seeing that there was no response from the county government office, Zhou Dapeng returned to the office, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Who won?"
"The immortal master of Longhu Temple!"
Cao Mang pointed in the direction of the county government prison.
Qin Luo and Zi Yue entered the prison and saw many imprisoned civilians crowding the cells.
The prisoners, upon seeing Qin Luo, exclaimed excitedly, "Immortal Master, have you come to save us?"
With an apologetic expression, Qin Luo cupped his hands in a fist and said, "I'm sorry for making everyone suffer."
Zi Yue then bowed apologetically.
"It's alright."
"I knew the immortal master would come to save us."
“Master, my family will also put up door gods from Longhu Temple in the future. My family goes to Longhu Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings every year.”
"......"
Zhou Dapeng rushed into the prison, saying, "Immortal Master, I was forced into this. I'll release them right now."
"Cao Mang, hurry up!"
"It will be ready soon."
Cao Mang led his men to open the prison doors.
Looking at the surging crowd, Qin Luo said softly, "Won't this let the criminals go free?"
Zhou Dapeng smiled awkwardly, "Immortal Master, the prison is too full, the criminals have already been released."
"Remember to bring them back."
"no problem."
Zhou Dapeng patted his chest and guaranteed it.
Qin Luo looked at the people in the prison and said, "Thank you for your trust in Longhu Temple. I will give you two portraits of the door gods of Longhu Temple and a peace charm for free."
"Thank you, Immortal Master."
The people in the prison were overjoyed.
The talismans from Longhu Temple are extremely rare and valuable.
Qin Luo only had door god paintings on him. He sat in the prison and drew a peace talisman on the spot.
Half an hour later, all the people received peace charms and door god portraits, and they smiled at the county government office.
"Magistrate Zhou, is the ban still in effect?"
"Cancel, cancel immediately. I will post the notice right away." Zhou Dapeng did not dare to delay and immediately went to post notices in various parts of the city. He also sent his yamen runners to the villages to issue announcements.
Qin Luo left the county government office with Zi Yue. The little dumpling descended from the sky, shaking its ahoge and saying in a clear and melodious voice, "Boss, I knew you were invincible."
"I still have a long way to go."
Qin Luo remained humble; he was not arrogant because he had not yet learned his master's true skills.
It's lunchtime now, and many people are eating at home, so the streets are relatively quiet.
"Senior brother, what do you need? I'll buy it for you!"
Zi Yue raised her lovely smile. She was now the little housekeeper of Longhu Temple, and she had a lot of money in her pocket.
Qin Luo rubbed her head and said, "Your senior brother has everything you need. Buy whatever you want. Don't worry about wasting money. You can always earn more."
"Then I'll go buy some food."
"Go."
Qin Luo nodded in agreement.
There was a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) vendor on the street, and business was booming. Ziyue waited in line behind them, and Xiaotuanzi followed.
Qin Luo saw two cultivators disguised as ordinary people. When they saw Qin Luo's gaze, they realized they might be discovered and immediately tried to blend into the crowd to escape.
Qin Luo knew there was something wrong with them, so he went to Zi Yue's side and patted her on the shoulder. "Junior Sister, you wait here slowly. Senior Brother will go for a stroll ahead."
"Uh-huh."
Ziyue nodded obediently.
Sensing that Qin Luo had discovered them, the two cultivators fled Jinyang City in a panic and flew away on their swords after leaving the city.
A gust of wind swept by, and the two cultivators lost their balance. They fell from their flying swords and crashed heavily into the forest.
If they hadn't run away, Qin Luo wouldn't have suspected anything. He went into the woods and watched them escape from the pit.
"Immortal Master, spare my life!"
The thin young man knelt down on the spot.
The robust young man clenched his fists and said, "Kill me or torture me, it's up to you."
"You said it yourself."
Qin Luo casually waved his hand, and the burly young man was sent flying far away, where he disappeared without a trace.
"Master, spare my life!"
The skinny young man kowtowed repeatedly. He had seen Qin Luo wreak havoc in the county government office and knew he was not someone to be trifled with.
Qin Luo spoke gently, "As long as you tell the truth, I can let you go."
“My name is Ge Yan. I am a disciple of Xuanzhi Mountain. The elders sent us to Jinyang City to gather information about Longhu Temple and Zhenbei Prince’s Mansion. There is also a steward who will meet us at Changqing Mountain. The one who sent us is the Grand Elder Ouyang Qingfeng.”
Qin Luo had not yet spoken.
The skinny young man then voiced the question he wanted to ask.
"Xuanzhi Mountain".
Qin Luo murmured softly, "This trouble that the Prince of Zhenbei's Mansion is causing at Longhu Temple must be related to them."
"Could you please pass on a message to the experts of Xuanzhi Mountain? It would be impolite not to reciprocate. I will be visiting them in a couple of days," Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
The skinny young man shuddered.
Xuanzhi Mountain is near Yanbei City, and Qin Luo happened to be heading to Yanbei City, so he decided to meet them there.
Qin Luo turned and disappeared into the woods.
The skinny young man immediately flew away from the place on his sword.
Qin Luo returned to Jinyang City, and Zi Yue bought two roujiamo (Chinese hamburgers). "Senior brother, these are for you."
The roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) was stuffed with pork belly. Qin Luo didn't refuse his junior sister's kindness. He picked up the roujiamo, tasted it, and praised with a smile, "Mmm, it tastes really good."
"hey-hey."
Ziyue ate and laughed.
They had only taken a few steps when Lin Gan and Wu Qingliu approached them. Lin Gan's face was full of smiles. "Immortal Master, why don't you sit in the Treasure Pavilion for a while?"
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