Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Du Manzhi's first contact with Ning Feiluan was when he received a letter with arrogant words, asking her to visit him.

When she didn't go, Ning Feiluan came to her door.

At that time, Du Manzhi thought it was strange that this guy was hiding his face. After recalling the people he had offended in the Qing Palace, he guessed that this guy was a connection of Ning Kou, the daughter of the Ghost King, and he came to seek revenge on her.

She used "what do you call aunt" to deceive Ning Fei Luan.

The other party was very unhappy and wouldn't allow her to scream.

If you want to call, just call "Master Fei Luan"!

Thinking of interesting past events, the corners of Du Manzhi's mouth couldn't curl up.

She usually doesn't care, but when it comes to the evil-minded and arrogant Ning family, there's nothing wrong with being petty.

Seeing Ning Feiluan being escorted by the guards, with an angry expression on her face, she felt as comfortable as if she had entered an air-conditioned room on a hot day.

Take out a can of cold iced Coke from the refrigerator - BOOM!

Gumbling.

That's a great feeling.

As for why Ning Feiluan didn't retaliate, it wasn't because he was being good at a disadvantage, but...

"Please tell me, two eldest brothers, why did you block her mouth?" Du Manzhi said with a smile.

The vine-armored guard had a very good attitude: "She is full of foul language and may hurt the ears of all the fairies."

The other vine-armored guard was not as kind as him, and raised the back of his hand to show everyone:

"Look, I've heard that the Ghost King of Natuochuan has the blood of a monster, and his sister also has dog teeth, which is very sharp!"

I saw a circle of tooth marks on his hand, and the bloody hole made by the canine teeth was still dripping with blood.

Seeing that he was not covering up for Ning Fei Luan, everyone burst into laughter.

"It turns out to be a dog demon!"

In the past, Ning Feiluan relied on his brother's status to show off everywhere, and others were usually willing to give them some face. When she arrived in the underworld, she relied on her position as a minor leader to be proud of her status in front of ordinary apostles.

It was revealed that Tuochuan Ghost King was cultivating followers in the human world. He occupies the mountain as the king and has a large number of people. The underworld has not yet issued an order to deal with him.

But the apostles were walking around, and many of them were well-informed people. When they saw something happened backstage to Ning Feiluan, they immediately beat him up!

Are you the ghost king's sister? So what, what we are talking about today is Qingong Law Order!

Ning Feiluan's cultivation level was mediocre, and he broke off a tail in the human world some time ago. He was just wanted here, and was captured not long after.

She loved saving face most in her life, and today she almost laughed out loud. Her eyes were red with anger, and she was struggling to kick or hit her.

Even though it was the end of a strong crossbow, it still caused trouble to the two vine-armored guards.

Du Manzhi glanced at the Futing Sword at his waist.

Since she was teleported to Qing Palace, this sword has been like returning to her happy hometown. The gem flower energy stone, which was exhausted by the evil god, absorbs the spiritual energy in a big mouth, showing a faint dreamy taro purple.

The color was too girly, so she subconsciously hid it with her sleeves.

She waved her sword gently behind everyone's back and said silently: "Lie down."

The buzzing sound of the sword was drowned out by the laughter.

Ning Feiluan, who was pointed out by her, was still struggling. She kicked him with her little leather boots and soiled the guard's armor.

This is where the power of rules comes into play.

She fell to the ground with a thud, lying on all fours, like a big frog waiting to be slaughtered, still looking confused.

"Hahaha, look at this dog demon, he wants to perform a show for us!"

The spectators laughed even more.

The elder brother who had spoken earlier vaguely guessed who had taken action. He looked at Du Manzhi, who walked away with a smile.

The attendant sighed with emotion: "You deserve to be punished by your empress for making noise outside the Qing Palace Gate!"

The eldest brother subconsciously denied it: "It wasn't the empress who took action."

"Huh? Could it be someone else?"

The eldest brother realized that he didn't want to be in the limelight and shook his head again: "You kid, you are still young and have too little experience."

After that, he hummed and walked away.

……

Du Manzhi almost got lost at the first intersection.

She is going to the Purification Department.

The female youth had taught her how to purify ghosts, but the level of the evil god was too high. She was afraid of causing trouble if she could handle it alone.

So based on the advice given by the fairies, she wanted to personally send the evil god to the Purification Department, and by the way observe how the people there dealt with ghosts and learn from their experience.

The road signs were unclear and she didn't understand them.

Fortunately, apostles usually go to the Purification Department when they come back from outside. As long as you see which direction there are more people going, you can basically go right.

Du Manzhi suddenly remembered something. She checked the popularity of the live broadcast room, hid herself in exchange for a bag of spirit stones, and then went to the place where Ning Feiluan was imprisoned.

She wasn't sure how tempting this spirit stone would be to the watcher.

But as soon as she saw the glint in the guard brother's eyes, she knew the answer.

After asking the guard for some information, she was about to leave when someone tentatively asked her: "Fairy, do you and this... have any grudges or grudges?"

Du Manzhi told the truth: "Ning Feiluan and I only met each other a few times. She insulted me with words and tried to hurt my friends and drive a wedge between us."

The guard understood, put away the spirit stone bag and promised: "Don't worry, I understand."

Du Manzhi didn't say much, turned and left.

When she arrived at the Purification Department, she took a closer look and saw that the apostles who had arrived in front of her had formed a long queue.

No one complained, and most of the apostles had calm faces.

They sit cross-legged, with the container containing the ghost tied around their waist or placed on their knees.

The apostle usually runs around outside and has suffered enough from the lack of spiritual energy. When he returns to the Qing Palace where the spiritual energy is abundant, he will cherish the opportunity, race against time, and practice as soon as possible.

After Du Manzhi was shocked at first, he suddenly fell in love with this strong learning atmosphere.

She noticed that the apostles in line did not need to move.

Perhaps considering their cultivation needs, the Purification Department sent people out to hand out small wooden tokens one after another.

Every time a wooden sign is given out, a container brought by the apostle is taken away.

The team on the other side is waiting for the Purification Department to return the container and exchange it with the wooden token.

Du Manzhi thought to herself that she might not be able to hand over the container yet.

In Gui Lv's cell, the evil god swallowed his own little coal ball No. 1 alive, and then stood still.

Probably he wanted to absorb it with all his strength, accumulate strength, and break through the blockade in one fell swoop.

That’s too underestimated the work of Nvqingniangniang.

Du Manzhi saw that the wooden cards were dealt out very quickly and the evil god was also very honest, so she had no intention of jumping in line.

Sitting at the back of the line, she followed the example of other apostles, practicing while queuing up, waiting for someone to come over and hand out love number plates.

Immersed in the practice of Qing Gong Bao Lu, she didn't know how long it had passed before she heard a childish voice, which pulled her out of her mysterious state:

"Hey, why didn't you bring a container?"

In front of her was a young boy in Tsing Yi, looking at her with concern and speaking in a mature manner.

"You don't have the aura of ghosts on you. Did you get in the wrong queue? Well, just give me the sign and I'll go over there and ask you."

Du Manzhi wanted to laugh a little.

She seemed to be regarded as a fool who did things carelessly.

"I didn't make a mistake. I came here because there is something that I cannot purify on my own."

The kid in green clothes scratched his head even more doubtfully. He looked so cute that she wanted to kiss him!

"But you really don't have that disgusting smell... is my nose broken?"

The little guy came up to her, sniffing here and there.

Du Manzhi waited patiently.

"Still not..."

The child was at a loss for a few seconds, not knowing what he was thinking of, and suddenly burst into tears.

He ran back along the line, shouting: "Master, Master! Xiao Wu can't smell! Please save Xiao Wu's nose!"

Du Manzhi was stunned by his reaction for a moment, and quickly caught up: "...Hey, no, there's nothing wrong with your nose!"

The other apostles suddenly woke up, showed uncontrollable anger, and complained one after another: "Who is making the noise?"

Du Manzhi ignored their unkind looks and ran a few steps after the boy in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly he was stared at by a powerful aura.

"Who is acting wildly in our Purification Department?"

Before he finished speaking, Du Manzhi felt as if he had stepped on Slime's chewed super bubble gum on the soles of his feet.

She couldn't walk any longer.

"Master!"

A child in Tsing Yi who calls himself "Little Five" has found refuge like a baby bird.

Xiaowu threw herself into the arms of her mother-in-law, who was wearing a loose azure coat, and knocked the layers of beads under her neck loudly.

Du Manzhi looked at the emblem on her mother-in-law's clothes.

Met the boss.

The name of this mother-in-law is easy to remember, she is called Jingpo.

The top leader of the Purification Department is selfless and very particular about rules.

According to rumors, she only made an exception for one person.

That was the last disciple Jingpo took in.

As the rumors said, as soon as she showed up, Jingpo couldn't help but put Du Manzhi in place. The first thing she did was not to ask what happened, but to comfort Xiao Wu.

It only takes less than three seconds to go from the serious coffin face to the kind and kind grandmother next door.

Oh, this old lady has two faces!

Du Manzhi thought to himself, you are really selfless.

Only your baby is a baby, everyone else is a motherless weed.

She originally thought Xiao Wu was cute, but now she has no intention of playing with the child.

When Xiaowu was confused and couldn't speak clearly, she wanted to tell herself the reason, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Du Manzhi's eyes grew colder.

Now that things have come to this, it is even more impossible for her to give in to the master and disciple.

An idea occurred to her.

The restrictions on her fingers were relatively small, and she rubbed the hilt of the sword wrapped in cloth with her little finger.

By borrowing the power of the rules of the Futing Sword, she broke the imprisonment placed on her by Jingpo.

I can finally speak normally!

"What a pair of indiscriminate and confused master and apprentice."

Jingpo was stunned. This apostle actually ignored his own confinement technique?

Too surprised, Jingpo did not stop him immediately.

This is bound to make her regret it for the rest of her life.

While she was in a daze, Du Manzhi had already pointed out two people from the crowd, namely the apostles who had just lined up in front of her and behind her.

"You should have heard what I was talking to Xiao Wu just now. Can you bear witness for me and tell me clearly what happened?"

Du Manzhi still hasn't unwrapped the Futing Sword. She hid the sword because she didn't want to be chased by others. Now that something happened, she couldn't reveal it easily.

This is the Qing Palace, and the female youth is the actual person in power. The attention of the female youth will raise her starting point and allow her to enjoy privileges in various institutions.

However, she was not wrong in this matter, and she did not want to be known as someone who used her power to overwhelm others.

She wants to convince people with reason.

……

The male apostle at the front looked embarrassed.

The female apostle behind wanted to speak, but suddenly saw something and visibly flinched.

Although Du Manzhi spoke sincerely, he promised that as long as they told the truth, they would be grateful afterwards.

But compared with the face of the boss of the Purification Department, how heavy can a mere apostle's thank you gift be?

The two apostles looked at each other and made the same choice.

"I was just concentrating on my cultivation and didn't hear anything."

"me too……"

Following the uneasy gaze of the female apostle, Du Manzhi looked back at Jingpo.

The old face wrinkled into a walnut skin curved, causing countless wrinkles, and there was an unnoticeable degree of pride in the pupils.

"Good, what a fair and strict person in charge of the Purification Department."

Du Manzhi smiled instead of being angry.

She cleared her throat, raised her hands and said to a group of apostles:

"Everyone, it's my fault to disturb your practice. We are lucky enough to come to Qinggong and have heard the principle that everything follows one's heart. Today, I was innocently framed, so I should defend myself. You don't want to be like me in the future. Is this the situation?"

Once there are more people, you will always find similar people who share the same views.

She heard the sparse response and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiaowu asked me just now why I didn't bring a container. Did I get in the wrong queue? I told him it was not wrong. I came here just for purification."

"He was talking to himself, saying that I didn't have any ghost smell on my body, and he suspected that his nose was broken and he kept crying, which led to Jingpo."

"This is what happened."

"Everything I say is true and I have never deceived anyone."

"Do you think this is my fault?"

When Jingpo heard this, her eyes hesitated - if this is the case, it really has nothing to do with this apostle, "Xiao Wu..."

Looking down, Xiaowu's cheeks were red from crying, and big tears came one after another, which made Jingpo's heart hurt.

No longer caring about who was right or wrong, I just hugged him and coaxed him heartily.

She did not forget to blame him: "Xiaowu is young, you are an adult, and you are not mute. Why don't you say a few words to comfort him?"

Du Manzhi asked sharply: "So, whenever he cries, I should bow my head and admit my mistake? I would like to ask Jingpo, what are the requirements for the people sent by the Purification Department to hand over the work on weekdays?"

"If everyone acted like him, it would waste time, affect order, and cause so many apostles to miss valuable training time.

"These pairs of ears that were supposed to listen to the teachings of the immortal elders are today forced to be filled with boring arguments between parents. Whose fault is this?"

Jingpo narrowed her sinister eyes: "What a sharp-tongued little girl, you mean that I am not competent enough to be in charge of the Purification Department - you want to replace me?"

As soon as these words came out, the apostles suddenly fell silent.

The high-level apostle quietly retreated to the outermost edge of the crowd, planning to use escape techniques to escape from the scene.

The low-level apostles didn't have the ability or the courage to escape from Jingpo's nose. They could only lower their heads and pretend to be practicing, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

Du Manzhi was not afraid at all.

Facing Jingpo's question, she smiled easily:

"Just discuss the matter. Jingpo doesn't need to put such a high hat on me. Please clarify the few questions just now!"