Chapter 145 Letter

"Li Wanyun?"

Ding Yi searched the memories in his mind, but found that he had never heard of this person at all.

"Ah, he is a thief from the Chaos God Cult who has recently become famous. Not only is he young, but his cultivation is not weak. The bell on his wrist can confuse people's minds. It is very powerful."

Lin Bao said with a smile.

"So that's it."

Ding Yi recalled the conversation between Fu Lousheng and Li Wanyun last night and nodded secretly.

Obviously, the two of them should have fought each other a long time ago, and neither could do anything to the other. Otherwise, with Fu Lousheng's pretentious temper, there would have been a fight last night.

"Brother Ding, the people of the Chaos God Cult are very cunning, and their activities have been quite frequent recently. I always have a bad feeling."

Lin Bao sighed.

"Captain Lin, what is the background of this Chaotic God Sect, so that it can have so many masters?"

Ding Yi asked again.

"I don't know. Some people speculate that the disbanded martial arts sects are behind, but these things are beyond the control of little people like us,"

Lin Bao chuckled and prepared to leave.

"Ah, by the way, Captain Lin, you said you could do me a favor last night. Does that still count?"

But Ding Yi suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Oh? Brother Ding, it doesn't matter."

Although Lin Bao was a little surprised, he still stopped and looked at Ding Yi slightly before speaking.

"Hahaha, just kidding, Captain Lin. If you become successful in the future, just don't forget about me."

Ding Yi suddenly burst into laughter and said with a smile.

"Brother Ding has promoted me. If I become successful in the future, I will definitely not forget Brother Ding!"

When Lin Bao heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He hugged Ding Yi and left the courtyard.

Ding Yi looked at Lin Bao's back and shook his head slightly.

It seems that in this strange place, you still need a completely reliable person to use for yourself.

Lin Bao seems dull and impulsive, but just because he was able to notify the inspection department in advance last night is enough to show that this guy is not simple.

"I'm so stupid. How come the people I meet are either old or hidden?"

"I'd better continue practicing."

Ding Yi shook his head and continued to practice the "Nine Levels of Blood Exchange Technique" in the courtyard.

After all, my qualifications are only mediocre, not useless. If I can practice a little, even if I really need to use divine light to improve my realm in the future, it will consume less life.

As for the Yuan Qiao realm skill he got last night, Ding Yi studied it carefully but did not choose to strengthen it.

The top priority was to obtain the Divine Refining Technique. The Yuan Qiao Technique required a lot of lifespan to strengthen it. Ding Yi chose to give up after just glancing at the prompt.

Time flew by and the next day arrived in a blink of an eye.

These days, the news that the Wuji Sect's house was ransacked swept through the entire White River City like a whirlwind.

Some people said that the Wuji Sect had offended the Inspection Department, some said that the Wuji Sect had an affair with the Chaos God Sect, and some said that the leader of the Wuji Sect had robbed the woman of a certain big shot.

For a time, everyone in the remaining three sects and seven sects in the city was in danger, and they restrained their disciples to keep a low profile recently, for fear of being caught in the crosshairs.

In Ding Yi's small courtyard.

"Crack!!"

There was a crisp sound, and then a strange-looking falcon landed on the stone table in the small courtyard.

Ding Yi looked at the demon falcon falling next to him, then with a normal expression he took the mailbox from its ankle and poured out the wrapped letter paper.

Spreading out the letter paper, Ding Yi looked at the signature and found that it was from Liu Xun, so he immediately started reading from the beginning.

After a moment, Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, then stood up and took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the room, spread out the paper on the stone table, and started writing.

After a while, Ding Yi finished writing the letter, tore the paper into suitable sizes and re-rolled it into the mailbox. Then he waved to the Demon Falcon and tied the mailbox to its feet again.

After knocking on the table, the demon falcon suddenly understood. Its wings suddenly fluttered, and it soared into the sky. With another flutter, it instantly broke through the clouds and disappeared.

Ding Yi looked up at the direction where the demon falcon disappeared. He was relieved a little after he didn't find any other demon falcons chasing him.

In the letter just now, Liu Xun said that Yin Yang Palace had completed the investigation of this attack on Baiyun Temple and generally agreed with Liu Xun's statement.

Although Sun Qiaoer killed the descendant of Baiyun Temple, he failed to find out the evidence that Wang Pingshan colluded with Baiyun Temple in time, so he has returned to Yin Yang Palace.

As for Liu Xun, he successfully resigned as the Director of the Supervision Department and was replaced by a new powerful man from the Divine Palace Realm.

However, the superiors did not punish Liu Xun. Instead, they transferred him to another county as the director of the Supervision Department, giving him a formal status.

The county where Liu Xun took office was called Tutao County. It had a smaller population than Qingfeng County, so it was considered a relatively poor county.

Ding Yi was very happy to see this. After all, the fewer people in a county, the easier it is to do small things. He wrote a letter asking Liu Xun to transport three bloody statues to an abandoned village near Baihe City every month. Two is waiting for him there.

As for Sun Qiaoer, Ding Yi has not taken the initiative to contact her yet.

He was very relieved about Sun Qiao'er. At this moment, she had left to return to the Yin and Yang Palace. If he contacted her rashly, it might cause trouble. It would be better to wait until her side was stable before making any plans.

"Refining God, refining God, we must hurry up."

At this moment, Ding Yi sighed in his heart, then took out a piece of dough and kneaded it in his hands.

The next moment, Ding Yi pressed the dough into a thin slice with subtle facial features.

Ding Yi used his fingernails to write the entry "Middle-aged man cannot detect human skin mask" on the sheet, and then waited quietly.

After a moment, a line of text appeared in front of his eyes.

[Currently it can be strengthened. The lifespan required for strengthening is 2 months and 1 day. Do you want to strengthen it? 】

yes! !

Ding Yi directly chose yes. The next moment, the face on the stone table was shrouded in a white light. When the white light dissipated, a new human skin mask suddenly appeared.

Ding Yi picked up the human skin mask in front of him, then gently put it on his face, and immediately felt the familiar cold feeling coming from it.

Touching his cheek, Ding Yi was surprised to find that he could still feel roughness on his face, and this human skin mask even had a beard on his chin!

Pulling on his beard, Ding Yi found that the beard was extremely strong, as if it was really growing in his flesh. He was even more impressed by the gadgets produced by this system.

"Wanxiang Gate..."

Ding Yi touched the beard on his chin and muttered slowly.

Wanxiang Gate, Taichu Hall.

In the front hall of the palace, several high-level officials gathered together to discuss recent major events.

"Elder Wang, how is the investigation of Wuji Sect's affairs going?"

Zhou Ruoxu sat in the middle of the hall, looking at one of the seats in the left row below, and asked slowly.

"Sect Master, it has been found out. It is said that the Wuji Sect is having an affair with the Chaotic God Sect. Too many people are involved, so we will simply put it all together."

Elder Wang said with a smile.

Although Baihe City is large, the three sects and seven factions are still competing with each other, and it is even very fierce.

After all, there are only so many warriors. If your family has more, my family will have fewer. This is a very simple truth.

"Where's Song Mingyuan?"

Zhou Ruoxu continued to ask.

"I've never heard of him. Song Mingyuan is not weak. He should have escaped."

Elder Wang thought for a moment and then continued.

"It's a pity, I still want to decide the outcome with him."

When Zhou Ruoxu said this, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly.

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