"What's wrong? Since Dou Kuang Sect really exists, our mission has been completed, so we should not have to worry about it anymore. After all, no matter what, it is the other's sect that is choosing disciples. How to choose and what method to choose is also someone else's business. We only need to ensure that the majesty of the court is not violated, which is enough."

In the corner of the room, a crisp and beautiful sound came out.

"But the problem is that according to my understanding, although there is indeed the Doukuang Sect, it is indeed a first-class immortal sect recorded in the book, but it is not in the territory of our Liao Kingdom, but in the Anyuan continent of Jin State." The hoarse old man replied in a voice.

"Jin State?" The girl was stunned.

Because Jin State is very far away from Liao State. Although it is a kingdom-level country like Liao State, one is in the extreme west and the other is in the extreme east. If an ordinary monk does not use teleportation formations, he may not be able to get there for decades. After all, not to mention the entire continent, first of all, it would be too big to just talk about Canglan Domain.

The first-grade immortal sect is the weakest level among the Immortal Dao sects, and even the strongest people are often just Xuanqi cultivators, who only protect the villages and eat some scattered incense.

Relying on them to come so far to wave to the disciples?

Just dream.

So, the girl immediately figured out the truth of the matter.

But.....

The girl's face was not very good-looking.

"We have no funds. Anyway, according to the investigation, Dou Kuang Sect does exist. The instructions given to us by the City Lord's Mansion are just to see if there is this sect. Now our mission has been completed, so why should he do so much?"

The girl said angrily: "I can't remember us in normal times. My grandmother doesn't love my uncle or love me. I don't need funds or manpower. I deserve them to be deceived. I really don't want to take care of my aunt!"

"Miss, you can't say that, we are...

"Stop, stop." The girl curled her lips and said, "If you like, you can take care of it. Anyway, you can go and check out our account book by yourself. How long has it been deficit?"

"However, the result of this group of people is a habitual criminal who has traveled to many places. They have succeeded several times, committed crimes in an orderly manner, and have a clear division of labor. In recent years, they have used the people's yearning for monks to make a huge amount of money. If this case is solved and the stolen persons are obtained, conservatively estimate that we have to make this amount."

After saying that, the old man, who was not very handsome, reached out and made a gesture.

The girl was stunned immediately.

Then...

"Put it up. Since there are bandits doing so many evil things, as the people in charge of the heavens, maintaining order in the world is a matter of internal affairs. If I don't wait to go to hell, who will go to hell!"

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Of course, such a secret thing only happened in a small corner of the city that no one knew, and no one knew that such a thing had happened at the same time.

Just like every moment someone starves to death on the streets, there are countless courtesans in brothels everywhere and they are happy every moment.

However, for Du Buqi, the situation is different.

Du Buqi was very excited at first, very excited, and extremely excited.

Even after he walked out of the Fairy Relationship Conference, he had fantasized about the awesome life after entering the Immortal Gate and opening the Fairy Relationship.

After all, there were so many people on the scene, even if they were tragic servants, not many could be admitted... Of course, this was what he saw before leaving.

So, he is still very special, right?

Maybe.

Anyway, just one word, it's all done.

But then again, after Du Buqi became too excited, he suddenly woke up.

So what should he do now? What should he do before the future sect finds himself and wants to take him back?

After all, if you choose, you won’t be able to follow you immediately. Instead, according to others, they also have to do things, record the selected people, and then arrange them together, and arrange them together in a few days.

If we follow Du Buqi's understanding of his previous life, why wouldn't it take three or four, or even seven working days to say something in the past few days?

But now the problem arises.

He is a beggar! It’s very unlucky to travel through time! Even the registration fee is a blast.

He also wanted to rely on his own wasteful scripts to become a supreme power in the future.

So, let him continue to beg for food?

How can this work? If you become enlightened in the future, successfully achieve enlightenment and become famous all over the world, and debut in the C position of immortal cultivation, these are all black materials!

According to the three views cultivated by Du Buqi's world in his previous life, in his eyes, no matter how he was, he would not be starved to death and eventually become begging again.

After all, I have my own hands and feet, so it’s not easy to find a job?

To put it bluntly, no matter how you do, you are a labor force, right? You don’t have wages, food and accommodation, and you can ensure that you live safely and safely until you enter the sect.

So, Du Buqi's current idea is that he is planning where to find a job.

He can do not have wages, as long as he ensures that he can survive, including food and accommodation, he will be done.

According to his conjecture, it is estimated that no matter which world there are, there will always be some occupations, and the requirements for job seekers are almost zero.

That is, the catering service industry, sales industry and other world-famous leek positions on earth. Even if they can't find these, they can enter the factory, right? Could it be that there is no institution in this world that produces various daily commodities in large quantities?

"Start!" Du Buqi felt that he had found a way out and immediately ignited confidence.

He did it as soon as he said that, and Du Buqi immediately started to act.

Soon, he found a tavern.

When he stepped into the tavern, he was not facing the welcome, but the fierce look of a burly man.

"Where did beggar come from? This is not Shantang. You have gone to the wrong place, get out!"

Although the beginning of the incident was a bit beyond Du Buqi's guess, he was a little stunned.

But he is a person who has received higher education and thinks he still has his own qualities.

Not angry, Du Buqi showed a gentle smile: "Brother, I am not a beggar or a beggar, but come to ask if your company is still short of staff? I am educated, elegant in quality, friendly in people, and eloquent..."

"roll!"

However, before Du Buqi could introduce his advantages and position competitiveness, he was taken out of the tavern like a chicken.

However, the first attempt failed, Du Buqi was not discouraged.

But the second time, the third time... until the first time, he finally understood something.

For example, after countless failures, Du Buqi found a big store called [Feng Yage], selling calligraphy and paintings and study art games, and when he wanted to find a sales job.

This time he wasn't thrown out.

But he was kicked out.

"The cheap beast is the cheap beast. People are human beings. There are animals that should be the animals that the cheap beast should be. Don't dirty the air here, get out!"

Du Buqi felt confused.

Why is this happening?

Immediately afterwards, a very strange, helpless, and aggrieved feeling came to my heart.

He really has the ability to be there!

He really wanted to get up, walk back, and come back tomorrow.

But he found that he couldn't do it.

It was already the limit, and it was humiliated.

He can do nothing.

Could it be that the road that I hadn’t started yet is about to end like this? I can’t even see the beginning?

But it's this moment...
Chapter completed!