If you are not talented, if Qi Lu knows, you will inevitably laugh. This is not talent. It is obviously what you saw and heard in your previous life. If you consider things with the thoughts of another world, different results will naturally occur.

Many people are undergoing training in the Demon Suppression Division. Whenever they see Qi Lu, the light bursting out from their eyes can make others clearly realize Qi Lu's prestige in the Demon Suppression Division.

It was really like "Brother is not in the Demon Suppression Division, but the legend of the Demon Suppression Division remains." Lu Xiangsi was also happy with the achievements Qi Lu had achieved. His eyes were always in the shape of a crescent moon, which showed the joy in her heart.

"I heard that you are in Mingyang City and have trained the brothers of the Demon Suppressing Division very well. Do you want to try again?"

Ji Wuli's words were full of hope, and the practitioners around him kept cheering loudly, thinking about listening to Qi Lu's admonition.

Qi Lu smiled slightly and pondered: "Well, let's talk."

He has always wanted to build a foundation for the Demon Suppression Division. Now that he has this opportunity, there is nothing to worry about. Just roll up his sleeves and just roll up his sleeves.

Therefore, half a day later, there were again bursts of crying and howlings in the lecture hall, which made Ji Wuli feel quite like he went to the funeral scene.

As night approached, a class that could not express the possibility of "vibration" ended with the crying of almost all practitioners. Qi Lu walked out of the lecture hall with satisfaction, and faced the afterglow of the sunset, Ji Wuli came to his side.

"Is this... something..."

There are some things, Ji Wuli did not find the right words, but he always felt that Qi Lu's lecture was filled with evil spirits.

Qi Lu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Only in this way can they be stabilized as soon as possible without the collapse of the internal situation due to the personnel composition."

This sounds very right, but when you think about it carefully, you always feel that there is something that is not very rigorous.

"I don't know how the Fengyi Sect will respond after receiving the news?"

Listening to the concerns in Ji Wuli's tone, Qi Lu didn't say much, but said, "No matter what he deals with, he will come to the capital."

"Too."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

...

But on the night they finished chatting, the leader of Fengyi Sect did not come, but the elder of Ming Sect came.

Qi Mansion,

In the front hall, the seventh elder Li Mingzhang sat opposite Qi Lu. When Lu Xiangsi, who was practicing, rushed over, Qi Lu stood up and said, "In this way, boy will leave first. If there is anything, please tell me at any time."

"Why……"

Li Mingzhang smiled and waved his hand, stroking his beard and said, "My friend is not an outsider now, so there is no need to deliberately avoid it. When I came to the capital today, there was nothing else. It was just that the sect leader had doubts. There was a small thing that both of you needed to solve."

"Oh? Why do you need the elders to come from thousands of miles away? The boy knows everything and says everything."

In fact, at this time, Qi Lu had already guessed what was going on. Recently, in the cultivation world, except for the death of Jiang Lun, nothing special happened. It is now rumored that Jiang Lun's death was done by Emperor Mingzong, so the high probability that the other party came was because of Jiang Lun's incident.

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, Li Mingzhang sighed and said, "The great disciple of Fengyi Sect, Jiang Lun, died, but it has something to do with you?"

Qi Lu and Lu Xiangsi looked at each other and knew it. However, this kind of thing was a little less credible when Qi Lu said, so Lu Xiangsi said softly: "Return to the elder's words, Jiang Lun's death has nothing to do with us."

Although the voice was extremely light, Li Mingzhang was not deaf, so he naturally heard clearly.

From this we can see that Lu Xiangsi's reputation among Mingzong is still very strong. After hearing her answer, he nodded and said, "It's not just that we did. In the past few days of the cultivation world, it can be considered as turbulent."

Qi Lu secretly thought: Don’t say you want to know who killed Jiang Lun, actually I want to know too! The use of the detachment of the spirits is so comfortable, I can’t bear to die in any case.

Now that the other party is dead, Lin Hui is made into a weapon spirit by Qi Lu. He detains the spirit and sends generals to this magic. Unless he finds a suitable soul, he will not be able to use it for the time being.

In this case, Qi Lu really felt like a dog. He sighed in his own heart that Jiang Lun was practicing honestly on the mountain and was not allowed to be a blood-sucking baby for himself? He had to go out and swear. Now that he was ready, he would just swear to himself to death.

Jiang Lun: Who is going to be your blood-sucking baby?!

"The dead are gone, and all the past is like what happened yesterday, and I feel so sad..."

Qi Lu was so heartbroken that he made such words, which made Li Mingzhang look at him in surprise and said hesitantly: "As far as I know, you were not arguing before? Now seeing your appearance, it seems that there is something wrong with it?"

Lu Xiangsi almost broke her skills and couldn't help but pursed her lips. In her opinion, although this matter had no direct relationship with Qi Lu, it was still indispensable for the side relationship.

Since the last time he used the Desolation General, news of Jiang Lun's death came soon. If it didn't matter, Lu Xiangsi would not believe it.

But this is how it is between people. Jiang Lun's character has long been well known to them, and it doesn't matter if he dies. Qi Lu's entanglement with the other party cannot be expressed in any way.

Therefore, when she saw Qi Lu being serious, she couldn't say anything and wanted to laugh.

"I am as close as brothers between him!"

Qi Lu Yi said sternly, then shook his head bitterly, "It's a pity that Zhang Yue from Fengyi Sect, but he doesn't know the relationship between us at all. He just decided that Jiang Lun was the one I killed, which is really distressing."

"Oh? What happened?"

So Qi Lu told the story about what happened a few days ago, and Li Mingzhang became more and more angry as he listened. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but slapped the table and his body suddenly became angry, "It's really a brainless idiot! When can such a proof-free thing be convicted by making trouble?!"

"Elder, don't be upset. Your Majesty said the same thing. If those people want to make trouble, will they really be able to have no one in the country?"

Qi Lu comforted Li Mingzhang, but the other party was still annoyed and said in a deep voice: "I will not leave the capital in recent days. If Zhang Bingtian is unreasonable and seeks trouble for you, I will be really worried."

"Thank you, elder."

Lu Xiangsi blessed her body, and with the elder of Mingzong here, she has more guarantees.

Qi Lu was also very happy, thanked repeatedly, and ordered the servants in the mansion to clean up the room for Li Mingzhang.

Qi Lu also wrote down this favor. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely have to pay it back. But this is a future story. At this time, I will wait for the Fengyi Sect to come.
Chapter completed!