(Time line, when the boss entered the Penglai Treasure House)
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After searching for nothing, Song Haoran had to take his men back to the temporary camp.
"Inform the others to search for the whereabouts of Suzuki and his son. Also, keep an eye on the remaining people of Suzuki-kai."
After Song Haoran quickly gave the order, he began to recall what had happened that night. This was not the first time he came into contact with the Mysteries. Every time he came into contact with the Mysteries, he would feel fascinated by this unconventional power.
In the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum, the strange arrangement was still lingering in Song Haoran's mind. While Song Haoran was pondering, a veteran of the Song Family quickly came over, looking anxious.
"What happened?" Song Haoran asked calmly.
"Master, we found Instructor Song Da and Instructor Song Er! In addition, the situation is a bit tense … "
Song Haoran was stunned and then hurriedly asked for clarification.
It turned out that the people who were rescued from the crystals were all white-haired at the beginning, as if they would die at any time. But after being rescued, these people began to gradually recover, just like spring returning to the earth after a long drought.
Song Da and Song Er also woke up after recovering their youth. They were really shocked to find that they were surrounded by familiar faces from the Song Family village.
Not only Song Da and Song Er woke up, but those who were rescued also woke up at this time.
Because of the edict, those who had been secretly taken away were all from the Daoist and Daemon Realms of the Divine Land. When they woke up and saw that they were surrounded by a group of well-armed mortals, they immediately confronted the Song Family.
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In a tent, Song Haoran held a cup of brewed coffee, warming his cold palms.
In addition to him, Song Da and Song Er were also here, standing behind Song Haoran.
In front of Song Haoran, there were a few people of different genders and different outfits … Hmm, there seemed to be people or creatures of different races?
One of them claimed to be the secretary of the Chellona Taoist Association, the other was a warrior of the Azure Dragon Clan, and there was also a beautiful girl who claimed to be the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan.
There were also a few Taoist priests and a guy who called himself a demon.
These guys were all representatives of those rescued from the depths of the imperial mausoleum. At this moment, they were negotiating with Song Haoran about this matter.
Originally, to these Daoists and demons with supernatural powers, the humans in front of them might have been well-equipped, but they did not think much of them.
If the mortals didn't send out planes, tanks, or even high-tech weapons, the Taoist priests and demons wouldn't be so afraid. But at this time, the Purple Star Young Master of the Greedy Wolf Clan stood up and said that everyone was saved by the Song Family.
If not for this, the Divine Prefecture would have welcomed a huge disaster.
In fact, there was no lack of talents among the Taoist priests and demons captured by the bronze-masked man as sacrifices. Some of them had guessed the truth of the matter from the bronze-masked man's words when they were awake while trapped.
The Emperor's edict was just a scam … and many of the Taoist priests and demons had obviously jumped into the trap because they were possessed.
At this time, the man who called himself the secretary of the Chellona Taoist Association named Su Mubai from Mount Qingcheng spoke first. "I didn't expect that we would be saved by a group of mortals … You're Young Master Song, right?"
Song Haoran was very mysterious. He had read a lot of ancient books and was good at conversing with people. He was very eloquent and did not mind being addressed like this. He smiled and said, "Dao Leader Su, you can just call me Little Song."
It seemed that this was a relatively common form of address in China, and there was nothing wrong with being polite … This seemed to originate from the influence of a certain person … Song Haoran always felt that there was a person who was humble and polite around him during this period of time.
Who was it … he couldn't remember.
"Okay." Su Mubai clearly liked Song Haoran's modesty at this moment. Then, his expression turned serious. "Little Song, although we don't have much contact with government agencies, we have special channels to get a lot of information … You guys shouldn't be from the country, right?"
Song Haoran shook his head directly.
Su Mubai frowned and said, "As far as I know, the country has very strict control over the aristocratic families. I think these people outside are full of killing intent. I'm afraid they have been through a lot of killing … Little Song, you're not from the country, right?"
"My home is on the other side of the ocean." Song Haoran said frankly at this time, "I came back this time because the elders in my family wanted to experience the feeling of returning to their roots, so I came back to celebrate the New Year. Secondly, it was because I received a business to explore the mausoleum inside. I just didn't expect to encounter so many incredible things in this mausoleum. "
Su Mubai stared at Song Haoran without blinking, as if he wanted to see through him — in fact, not only Su Mubai, but the rest of the people in the tent were also observing Song Haoran's expression.
These gazes made Song Da and Song Er behind Song Haoran feel a chill down their backs — at this time, they couldn't help but admire this young master's nerves.
Should they say that he was not afraid of death, or that this person's courage was boundless?
"Young Master Song, can you explain the cause and effect?" The young master of Purple Star, who had been silent, suddenly asked.
Song Haoran nodded and said, "It's like this, it was about a month before the New Year, in the country …"
Song Haoran briefly explained the cooperation with the Li family, and there was almost nothing to hide — Young Master Song had a lot of dealings with Transcendents, among which the one he had the deepest friendship with was Mr. Blind, who was supported by his family.
He was very clear about the temperament of this kind of person — don't play smart in front of these people, speak frankly, and act like a grandson, will make the other party feel very bad.
After a while, Song Haoran had already explained the whole story from beginning to end.
Su Mubai pondered for a moment, then said, "Well, about the Li family you mentioned, we will find someone to verify it later. As for the Suzuki father and son you mentioned at the same time, what's going on? The Onmyoji of Japan? "
Song Haoran said frankly, "Haruxin Suzuki said so. In fact, it's the first time I've seen a real Onmyoji … just like the first time I've seen you all."
"Young Master Song, we need to talk about something, may I?" Zixing suddenly said at this time.
Song Haoran nodded and directly left with Song Da and Song Er.
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When the tent came, this group of Taoist monsters who escaped began to discuss.
Only now did Su Mubai have the time to ask some questions, "Young Master Purple Star, I didn't expect that even you would be captured by the mysterious bronze man. This poor Taoist observed for a while and found that this poor Taoist should be the last to be captured … How was Young Master Purple Star captured?"
Zixing said indifferently, "Two of my clansmen are missing. They are only investigating the movements of the people who received the edict under my instructions. They will not act in private, so there is no case of death in a secret fight. I felt that things were strange, so I personally investigated. Later, I found some clues, so I followed all the way here. I didn't expect to be captured. "
"What clues?" A monster frowned at this time.
Zixing looked at this monster indifferently.
The other party also sensed that his tone was somewhat bad, so he said at once, "Please explain, Young Master Zixing. After all, this concerns more than 200 demons and Daoists outside the tent."
Zixing said indifferently, "When the clansmen I sent to investigate disappeared, they left me a signal for help. I tracked them all the way here, so I came here. "
"I see." Su Mubai nodded and then said, "Everyone, who has an impression of the Li Family?"
"I know a little," a Daoist said. "The Li Family is a family in the country that has been passed down for a long time. The earliest trace can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty or even earlier. In the modern era, they are still engaged in this part of the work, but they have some connections with the country behind the scenes. In addition, our sect has some dealings with the Li Family in the secular world, mainly to buy some cultural relics that the Li Family 'discovered' … Of course, the Li Family does not know that we are behind this. "
Similar things happened in almost all the different sects in the Dao World in order to find out if there were any things accidentally left behind by senior experts in the antique market.
"I see that Song Haoran looks calm. He should not be hiding anything." Su Mubai stroked his beard and said, "However, the Yin Yang Masters of this island nation seem somewhat suspicious. In addition, the secret passage map of the Qin Emperor mausoleum actually overlaps with the Emperor Cave Abode we discovered … It seems that the mysterious bronze-masked man deliberately transformed the Qin Emperor mausoleum into the Emperor Cave Abode and set up this scam. This is a serious matter. We need to discuss it with Daoist Master Hundred Tribulations, Perfected Huanyang, and a few leaders of the Demon Clan as soon as possible. "
This was not a problem, and everyone quickly agreed.
"But how should we deal with these mortals outside?" A Daoist could not help but raise his doubts.
It was a great shame that so many elites of the Dao World and Demon World had been captured by a mysterious person. Furthermore, they had been discovered by mortals. This was probably a stain that would be difficult to wash away … However, it was not false that the Song Family had saved so many people at once. This meant that everyone present owed the Song Family a favor.
The Demon Clan was more casual and might not care, but Dao cultivators valued karma …
"This matter is indeed difficult to handle …" Su Mubai could not help but frown.
"Why don't we accept the Song Family and let them join our Chellona Transcendent Society?" A Daoist suddenly suggested, "This Song Family's background is already a top-notch wealthy family among mortals. Giving them wealth is probably just icing on the cake."
"There has never been such an arrangement." Su Mubai shook his head and said, "We had an agreement with that Great Ancestor back then. As long as the agreement is still there … How about this, let's discuss this matter later. I will bring up the matter of the Song Family at the next meeting of the association. As for how to deal with it, we will discuss it at that time. "
"You bunch of bullnoses are really so fussy." That Cyan Dragon Clan warrior laughed coldly, "My Cyan Dragon Clan does not have so many rules and regulations! Although this Song Family is a human, they have indeed saved my clansmen. If you don't accept them, I will directly take them in as my subordinates when I return! "
"Calm down, Commander Cang." Su Mubai said, "We will definitely discuss the matter of the Song Family in the future … As for how to deal with it properly, let's leave it to the higher-ups to decide."
"Hmph, up to you. I am going back to Kun Peng Villa now. I have no time to deal with you!" Commander Cang waved his sleeves and left.
Su Mubai only shook his head with a helpless expression … There had always been friction between Daoists and demons. This time, they were all saved by a mortal family. There were too many uncertainties in this matter.
"Then, I will also take my leave." Zixing also stood up at this time, "Daoist Elder Su, after you return, please inform President Bai Jie as soon as possible … See you later."
"Zixing Young Master, take care."
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These Daoists rescued from the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum did not take long to disperse … Under Song Haoran's instructions, the warriors of the Song Family just pretended not to see them.
Although these Daoists seemed to have left, Song Haoran was secretly pleased at this time.
Because, before these Daoists left, almost all of them came to him in groups. Each of them left something similar to a token and said something similar.
— Young Master Song, this is my personal token. If Young Master Song needs help in the future, you can take this token and come … to find me.
Song Haoran stayed in the tent alone. Looking at the various tokens that were spread all over the ground, he chuckled.
The Daoists did not know, but Daoists valued their promises very much … So, if half of the tokens here could be used, it would be a batch of very terrifying resources.
"Tsk, it was not easy to come back to pay respects to the ancestors. Immediately, I hit the jackpot … It seems that I have to come back more often in the future." Song Haoran narrowed his eyes.
However, the Song Family seemed to have been very lucky during this period.
At this time, Song Da and Song Er walked in. When they saw the pile of tokens that Song Haoran casually threw on the ground, their eyes widened in shock.
Song Haoran put away the items and looked at Song Da and Song Er. "Mister Da, Mister Er, aren't you going to tell me why you are here?"
Song Da and Song Er looked at each other. Song Da said, "We followed Blind all the way here. Later, he stayed in a place called Crouching Dragon Villa. We were not bored. We came out to wander around and accidentally entered this dangerous place … I'm afraid you have to ask Blind about this. "
"How do we get there?" Song Haoran asked directly.
Song Da: "Shall we lead the way?"
Song Haoran pondered for a while. Then, he opened the tent flap and saw that it was already morning outside. This torment had lasted for an entire night. "How about this? Come with me to see Father first. It'll be easier to explain."
Song Da and Song Er could only nod … They also had Song San. The three brothers had been raised by the Song Family for more than twenty years. They also had some feelings for Old Master Song.
Later, Song Haoran asked people to tie up the remaining people of Suzuki-kai to the rented tour buses outside. Then, some of them drove to the ancestral home of the Song Family.
The mysterious woman found in the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum was now in the back seat of an off-road vehicle. Song Haoran personally watched over her — Looking at the sleeping woman, Song Haoran couldn't help but touch her cheek with his finger. "What exactly are you?"
"Master, it's all packed up!" A person temporarily reported outside the car.
Song Haoran nodded and waved his hand. The car slowly drove out of this place — Song Haoran took one last look at the entrance and muttered to himself, "I feel like something is missing …"
One person was missing.
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