Three Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters Female Version Timely Rain Song Jiang

In the clinic, Tang Zixian's voice was tinged with memories: "About the remains of the Yinyue people and the secrets of the Yinyue people, the Tang Sect was looking for and exploring hundreds of years ago. There is a This ancient book is about the legend of the Yinyue people..."

"It is said that the Yinyue people are the immortals in the age of the ancient spirits. Everyone is a cultivator and serves a certain immortal in the fairy world. The Yinyue city is actually a cave opened by the upper immortal in the lower realm. Those Yinyue people are based on He exists as a fairy, planting spiritual grains and other spiritual materials, and serving the immortal. The magic circle is said to be a teleportation circle leading to the fairy world. As long as it is opened properly, the spiritual materials can be sent to the immortal Somewhere in the Immortal World..."

"The cultivators of the Tang Sect have always wanted to find the remains of the Yinyue people and find the teleportation circle. The practitioners of the Tang Sect believe that in theory, the magic circle can also teleport people there, and they can enter the world without crossing the catastrophe." Immortal world, immortality..."

"I came back from the United States this time. One is to investigate the death of the ancestor Tang Tianren. Let's not talk about it for now. Another purpose is the remains of the Yinyue people and the magic circle. I received information at that time, saying It was an archaeological team that found evidence of the remains of the Yinyue people in Shennongjia. So I asked my friend Tu Wenjin to help me fund the archaeological team and then join the archaeological team. I don’t want to talk about the later things Well, you know." Having said that, Tang Zixian closed her mouth and looked at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao is still in a fugue, raising immortals to raise immortals, planting spiritual materials, and enjoying offerings. Isn't this the treatment of gods? And the stone egg magic circle, he never thought of it as a magic circle for transmitting spiritual materials, let alone the people of the Tang Sect who started to make use of that magic circle hundreds of years ago "Smuggling" to the fairyland.

"Amitabha." Fakong Master's voice: "Ning Donor, Tang Don has fulfilled his promise, can you open the door and let us leave?"

Only then did Ning Tao come back to his senses, and he said with a smile: "Of course, I never said I would keep you here. However, I still have a question, what is the rune in that magic circle?" Wen, what's the history?"

Tang Zixian said: "I want to know too, but that ancient book says it's the runes of the Immortal family."

Ning Tao was not satisfied with this answer. Tang Zixian might know something about it, but she didn't want to tell him, and he couldn't pry her mouth open to get the answer.

Master Fakong said: "Amitabha,

Master Ning, if you practice the way of heaven, you will have a better chance of unlocking the secrets of those runes. In the future, if you go to the Heavenly Tribulation and the old monk passes away, please ask the Lord Ning to burn incense and candles in front of the old monk’s grave, burn paper to send a message, and tell the old monk what the fairyland looks like, okay? "

Ning Tao smiled: "Master, what are you talking about? You will definitely become a fairy. Wouldn't it be better for you to see for yourself than what I described?"

Master Fakong clasped his palms together: "Amitabha."

Ning Tao went to open the door: "You two, please."

Tang Zixian and Master Fakong didn't dare to hesitate, they walked out of the clinic quickly. When going out, Tang Zixian turned her head and glanced at the Cauldron of Good and Evil, but green smoke billowed in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly from a few steps away. She was horrified, and then looked away.

The door of the Tianwai Clinic was closed.

"Miss Tang, thank you for telling me the whereabouts of my friend." Regardless of whether the information was true or not, Ning Tao wanted to thank Tang Zixian.

Tang Zixian said, "What's your plan?"

Ning Tao said: "Not yet, if you are willing to help me, as you did last time, things will be much simpler."

Tang Zixian shook her head, "I've helped you enough. I won't go with you to Chuangshi Biotechnology Company to save people, but I can support you spiritually."

Ning Tao was not surprised by her response.

Tang Zixian said, "Master, we should go."

Master Fakong bowed slightly to Ning Tao, clasped his palms together: "Amitabha, Master Ning, this farewell, see you in Jianghu."

"Well, goodbye Jianghu." Ning Tao said.

Master Fakong took a step, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Ning Tao: "Amitabha, I believe that Master Ning will be able to break through the barriers of heaven, Nirvana and immortality, and enter the fairy world for experience. It's a bad omen for the demon to be close to me, I hope..."

"Master, go slowly, don't send me off." Ning Tao interrupted Master Fakong and made a gesture of invitation.

Master Fakong sighed, then turned and left with Tang Zixian.

"Master, don't persuade him. He is now surrounded by three monsters. He is happy every day and has a spring night every night. How can he listen to your advice? In the future, he will regret it." Tang Zixian said loudly on purpose.

"Amitabha." Master Fakong looked back at Ning Tao again.

Ning Tao was worried that he would turn back to beep beep again, so he turned and entered the Tianwai Clinic.

I don't know how Monk Fahai took the real white snake essence back then. If it was the same beep beep beep, then "Bai Suzhen" probably committed suicide by jumping into the demon subduing bowl without being harassed?

The Tianwai clinic was quiet, the green smoke was replaced by white goodness and black evilness, and the face on the cauldron closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Ning Tao pushed open the door of the scripture and calligraphy library, and came to the edge of the spiritual field to see the growth of various spiritual materials in the field, but he was thinking about Tang Zixian and the information she sent for no reason.

It was indeed for no reason, he didn't ask Tang Zixian for help, but she sent him the information when he needed it the most.

Is she really that good?

He believed in the existence and authenticity of the information, but he was still elusive about her.

Jingle bell, jingle bell...

The phone suddenly rang.

Ning Tao took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID. The call was from Jiang Hao, and he answered the call: "Okay, it's me, let's talk."

Jiang Hao cut to the chase and said straight to the point: "A Tao, come here quickly, Song Chengpeng is sick and is about to be sent to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll be right over." Ning Tao hung up the phone, walked out of the scripture and calligraphy library, picked up his small medicine box and went out.

Half an hour later, a battery car came to a police station in Haiti.

As soon as Ning Tao parked the car, Jiang Hao walked over and said straight to the point: "A Tao, Song Chengpeng's illness came on very suddenly, and now he is unconscious. Someone from the Song family and a lawyer are here, saying that he will be released on bail and take him Go back for better treatment, I stopped."

"Who is from the Song family?" Ning Tao asked.

Jiang Hao said as he walked, "It's a man named Song Chengyi, who claims to be Song Chengpeng's cousin, probably someone sent by the Song family to run errands."

"Song Beikun still hasn't shown up?"

"No."

Ning Tao sneered: "That old guy is really a shrinking turtle. Song Chengpeng frightened him out of his wits with just one phone call. I really can't believe that such a timid guy dared to imprison Senior Yin. Behind him, there must be someone Backed up by the forces of cultivation."

Jiang Hao asked in surprise, "Has Senior Yin been imprisoned by Song Beikun? Where did you get the news from?"

Ning Tao said: "Before coming here, Tang Zixian gave me the information."

Hearing the name Tang Zixian, Jiang Hao frowned slightly: "She is really enthusiastic enough, is she timely raining on Song Jiang?"

Ning Tao smelled jealous from this sentence, and changed the subject: "Take me to see Song Chengpeng."

Jiang Hao took Ning Tao into the office hall of the police station, and a group of people surrounded him. There are media reporters with cameras and video cameras, and people with briefcases and straight suits who can be seen as lawyers at a glance.

"Officer Jiang, if you don't agree to bail, do you want to kill Mr. Song?"

"What crime did he commit? Even if it's robbery and arson, he should be sent to the hospital for treatment if he's sick!"

"If you don't apply for bail again, I will sue you for abusing your power and intending to murder!"

"Take a picture of this and upload it on the Internet! Let people all over the world see what kind of police station this is and what kind of policemen these are!"

The Song family's lawyer team opened fire on Jiang Hao first.

Jiang Hao frowned: "Whatever you are arguing about, please be quiet."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses adjusted the frame, and said in a strange way: "Officer Jiang, you are so fierce in front of so many media reporters, I can't imagine how you would treat my brother Song Chengpeng if we were not here! "

Ning Tao's eyes moved to the middle-aged man wearing glasses. He said that Song Chengpeng was his younger brother, so he was the Song Chengyi that Jiang Hao had mentioned outside just now. One can guess from his high forehead and pointed chin that he is a bitter and mean person.

"You tell us, you have not agreed to bail, what is your motive? How did my brother get hurt? Let me tell you, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, I will immediately sue you in court!" Song Chengyi said There is a strong smell of menace in it.

Jiang took a good look at Ning Tao, with a hint of asking for help. She was good at shooting and killing people, but she was not good at arguing.

Ning Tao stood beside Jiang Hao, and said indifferently: "Sir, you are wrong to say that. There are rules and regulations for everything. If you say bail, you will release it. What is the dignity of the law?"

"He's sick!" Song Chengyi yelled angrily, and the saliva almost flew onto Ning Tao's face.

Ning Tao's tone was still tepid: "If you are sick, you need to be released on bail? People in prisons are sick every day, so do they have to be released on bail? Isn't there no one in the prison? Of course, criminals and suspects are sick. The actual situation, and then go through the legal procedures, what kind of disease should be sent to which hospital, there are regulations. If your Song Chengpeng just has a cold, do you still have to fly to the United States for treatment?"

"You... who are you?" Song Chengyi was very angry.

Ning Tao said flatly: "I'm just a temporary worker."

"You have no right to talk to me! Go away!" Song Chengyi was about to reach out to push Ning Tao as he said that.

But before his hand could reach Ning Tao's shoulder, a lawyer grabbed his arm: "Mr. Song, calm down. You can't do anything here!"

Song Chengyi glared at Ning Tao angrily, as if he couldn't give Ning Tao a second chance.

Ning Tao simply leaned into Song Chengyi's ear, and said in a low voice: "Go tell Song Beikun, let him come and talk to me, I am Ning Tao, he should know what I want. Just you guys, let's talk about Song Chengpeng's grave The grass grows as tall as a man, and you don't even try to bail him out."

"Are you threatening me?" Song Chengyi yelled again, "He threatened me!"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Then you report the case, this is the police station."

"You..." Song Chengyi immediately became angry on the spot.

"Alright, take me to see Song Chengpeng." Ning Tao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Chengyi.

"He's in the infirmary, follow me." Jiang Hao led the way.

Song Chengyi watched Ning Tao and Jiang Hao leave with dark eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the door, taking a phone call while walking...

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