Chapter 358: The Big Brother Who Steals the Incense Burner

Golden feathers! ?

There is an unwritten rule in Yuyaosi that the highest official rank below the real realm is Hei Ling Jiu Yu.

Once you reach this level, you will be promoted but not promoted.

It seems that the three major military guards are all [Black Ling Nine Feathers], and many banner leaders are also [Black Ling Nine Feathers].

There are high and low official positions, but for the refining realm, the official rank is the pinnacle when it reaches Heiyu.

As for the golden feather, it can only be awarded to those who have broken through the Nine Changes and reached the [True Realm].

Its power is so great that it is unimaginable, and it is enough to command thousands of troops.

Just like Huo Longwang, he is the existence of the golden feather level.

"Special Envoy for Supervision!? Secretary of Quantong Mansion?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

This rise was a bit too unprepared.

Shang Tianhe worked hard and tried his best to get the chance to be transferred to Lin'an Mansion and promoted to Banner Chief.

But Zhou Dao jumped ahead of him in an instant, reaching a height that he might not be able to reach in his life.

If Shang Tianhe knew about this, he would vomit three liters of blood, beat his chest and explode.

"The supervisory envoy, under the government secretary, can kill first and then play, and can mobilize a whole army of soldiers and horses." Li Zangfeng said lightly.

At his level, he no longer takes such power seriously, and when he gives it out, he just does what he wants and doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Teacher, is this okay? Is it too childish?" Zhou Dao asked tentatively.

The internal promotion of the Yuyaosi requires many assessments, which are extremely strict. It is too shocking to be promoted from the five feathers of the white feathers to the golden feathers.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it." Li Zangfeng said lightly.

For 【JiuShenPillar】, this is just one of their many authority.

They have already stood at the pinnacle of Yuyaosi, and many rules and systems were formulated by them.

For others, the position of supervisory special envoy is like the sun, moon and stars in the nine heavens, out of reach, but as a disciple of Jianzhu, it is really not a big deal.

"Will there be any trouble?" Zhou Dao was used to being cautious, and asked immediately.

He vaguely guessed that this seat should not be given to him for nothing.

"You are clever." Li Zangfeng glanced at Zhou Dao, and said calmly, "Golden feathers have always been only given to those who have achieved nine transformations and above, but there is another rule in the Demon Control Division."

"What rules?"

"Students with outstanding talents will surely be able to step into the real world in the future, and they will also be able to obtain the official rank of golden feathers." Li Zangfeng said lightly.

The so-called outstanding talent here is not an ordinary genius, nor is it like Jiang Yuan.

This kind of person must have reached the end of the refining realm, only one step away from the real realm.

Although it is one step away, how many people have been blocked from this scourge, who can guarantee that they will be able to cross it?

Therefore, those who can win such an honor must be the most terrifying evildoers in Yuyaosi, and there are only a handful of them in each generation.

"You are my disciple, so you should have this qualification." Li Zangfeng said naturally.

"Teacher, you are too high-profile." Zhou Dao pouted.

If his identity is revealed, it is true that he is majestic and can make all parties surrender, but at the same time, he may cause a lot of trouble.

I don't know how many forces there are, but the masters will move upon hearing the news and cast their eyes on it.

Refining Realm Jin Ling, this weight is not ordinary.

"Do you think I gave you the position of special envoy to make you show off?" Li Zangfeng said with a glance.

"The teacher means..."

"You should also go to the capital with me."

A simple sentence made Zhou Dao's nerves tense. He nodded without concentrating his gaze.

Yes, with his current strength, he should indeed go to the capital.

It wasn't long before the Yuan King Fa Conference.

"The capital city is not Ping'an Town, Pingjiang City, or Lin'an Mansion...there is a mixture of dragons and snakes. If you don't have such a heavy identity, I'm afraid there will be a lot of unnecessary troubles."

The special envoy of supervision is an important member of the imperial court.

It can be said that it is a personal grievance to move Li Zangfeng's disciples.

Of course, there are not many who dare to have such thoughts, but in the capital, the most indispensable thing is the ruthless master.

However, the nature of the supervision special envoy is different. Murdering important officials of the court is a rebellion in a big way.

"Teacher is very considerate." Zhou Dao nodded.

"You don't object this time?" Li Zangfeng asked.

That day in Ping'an Town, when Li Zangfeng wanted to accept him as an apprentice, Zhou Dao hesitated and said bluntly that he wanted to practice alone.

Uncharacteristically this time, he actually agreed to go to Beijing, which surprised Li Zangfeng.

"It's time to check it out, too."

Zhou Dao spoke softly, with an unusual look in his eyes.

Today is different from the past, his father is the previous Yuan King, he is destined to go to the capital, but there are still many traces of his father hidden there.

What's more, Zhou Dao killed the disciples of the Imperial Palace, and this Liang Zi was finally settled.

The land of the capital, under the feet of the emperor, and under Li Zangfeng's eyelids, may be safer.

"You come under my sect, I have never taught you, this time you come to Beijing, you can practice with me for a while." Li Zangfeng said softly.

The majestic sword pillar preaching the Dharma, this is the fairy fate that many people dream of, but they can't even ask for it, even if the ancestral graves burst.

But Zhou Dao was not so excited when he heard it.

"There are some things that should be taught to you. The disciples of the Sunset Sect can't always learn the techniques of other sects." Li Zangfeng said again.

"Um?"

Zhou Dao was startled, and seemed to hear an unusual meaning from Li Zangfeng's words.

"Teacher, what do you mean? Can you explain clearly?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"You will know when you go to the capital."

Li Zangfeng waved his sleeves.

"Teacher, have you seen my master recently?" Zhou Dao asked suddenly.

After three years, he hasn't seen the old lunatic for three years.

"No!" Li Zangfeng shook his head: "He traveled far away, to a far away place."

"Far away?" A look of disappointment flashed across Zhou Dao's face.

In this world, the only person he cares about the most is that irresponsible master and his senior brother who has never heard from him.

"But don't worry, Yuan Wang Fahui, he will definitely come back."

"Will!"

Li Zangfeng murmured softly, Gu Jing's eyes were not startled, and there was a gleam of light, which was extremely cold, like the light of a sword.

"Teacher, can I take a few people with me to the capital this time?" Zhou Dao asked suddenly.

"Whatever you want." Li Zangfeng said: "When King Huo Long is buried, you can go back and prepare."

While speaking, Li Zangfeng turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped suddenly after walking a few steps.

"I want to tell you one thing, when you arrive in the capital in the future, don't mention the name of the Sunset Sect."

"Why?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

"A few days ago, there was a ruffian who stole the incense burner from Xuantian Temple, beat up the stinky Taoist priest there, and left it with the name of the Sunset Sect."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zangfeng turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

"If you don't want to cause trouble, just pretend you don't know that ruffian."

Li Zangfeng's voice echoed in Zhou Dao's ears, but a strange look appeared on the latter's face.

"No way!?" Zhou Dao was stunned, and a figure appeared in his mind.

...

At this moment, the capital, Xuantian Temple.

In the forbidden place of the ancestors, in the mysterious temple, a figure is hidden in the lingering incense.

Suddenly, he sneezed, causing a commotion among the disciples kneeling below.

"Master..."

"Damn it, why are you all kneeling at my place? Why don't you go find it quickly? It's the incense burner left by the founder of the mountain, gifted by the great ancestor himself."

"Heavenly little thief, don't let this deity find you, or I'll have your skin peeled off!"

In the temple, there was a burst of angry roars, like thunder rolling, mighty in all directions.