Chapter 1258: Is it the mouse's pot?
"Is it going well?" Xia Mingyue asked with burning eyes.
Among the dozens of signs in the Youcheng City, there are sea-public documents, and there are also sea-public documents in the Dragon Clan's clan's mansion. However, the Dragon Clan's mansion only captures wanted criminals of the Dragon Clan and does not care about other countries' affairs. Xia Mingyue also cared about Chen Qiye.
If Chen Qiye can pass the test smoothly and get the identity jade tablet, it means that his family background is at least clean. The Wild Wolf Hunting Team already has a Lu Tongkun, and Xia Mingyue no longer wants to create troubles in the holidays.
Chen Qiye pulled out a jade plaque the size of a palm from his waist, and carved a lifelike dragon creature on the front of the jade plaque, which represents the totem of the dragon tribe, represents the proud ancestor of the dragon tribe, and is the most powerful creature in Xuanyuan world, the dragon.
On the back of the jade plaque is Chen Qiye's name, age, martial arts realm, and hometown. Chen Qiye just said that he had amnesia. It seemed that the Dragon Clan's clan's family had not interrogated too much. Perhaps this is the style of the big clan.
No matter where you are from, I don’t care where you think of it. As long as you are from my Dragon Clan, we will admit that your identity is legal. With this dragon clan jade plaque, you can travel to hundreds of countries in the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor.
"Smooth." Chen Qiye handed over the jade plaque that represented the dragon clan.
Xia Mingyue pushed it back and said, "No need, it would be a death sentence to forge the jade plaque of the dragon clan identity in Yan Kingdom."
Chen Qiye nodded, and Xia Mingyue's words proved from the side that the strength of the Dragon tribe in the thousands of miles of the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor is.
"Then when will our hunting team set off?" Chen Qiye said.
Xia Mingyue took one of Chen Qiye's hand and slapped a handful of silver and said, "It's early tomorrow morning. I will take the rest of our hunting team to meet you in the evening. I have some silver here. You can go and have some wine or buy a handy weapon."
Chen Qiye slightly weighed the silver in his hand, which was as much as one or five. This was already a small amount of money. He did not vaguely. After saying goodbye to Xia Mingyue, he began to travel aimlessly in the oil city. He really wanted to buy a handy weapon.
The Wild Wolf Mountains are tens of thousands of square kilometers, and no one knows how big the Wild Wolf Mountains are, not to mention that there is a mountain eagle hunting team outside.
Chen Qiye already knew that his current martial arts realm was just a first-level combat soldier, even Xia Mingyue was inferior, so he had to quickly improve his combat power.
The best way to improve combat effectiveness is to find a handy weapon, which can also help everyone in the process of hunting wild beasts in the wild.
"Old Qin, Old Qin, something is wrong." Not long after Chen Qiye left, a man who looked like a servant suddenly rushed out of the clan's mansion and shouted.
The Dragon Clan has always regarded itself as a big clan. Even if he is just a servant in the clan's mansion, this man is gentle and polite on weekdays, and when will he look like he is today?
"What's the matter? I'm so panicked?" the old man who was sleeping at the desk asked in a faint tone.
"Old Qin, there is one thing that villain doesn't know whether to say or not, and whether to report it, so he asked Mr. Qin to decide." The servant whispered close to him.
When Mr. Qin heard this, he was completely sleepy. He was from the Qin family in the Jingguo family. Because he was of a high seniority in the clan, he had no talent in martial arts, so he was appointed to the Youcheng City as the head of the party.
This servant is also a servant of the Qin family. He has been eating and drinking spicy food in the oil city for decades. How could Mr. Qin not know that he was like this? He must have encountered a big deal. Jiu Tao
"What's the matter?" Old Qin asked with his eyes narrowed.
The servant said with a heart-wrenching look on his face, "The spiritual position on the ancestral temple has collapsed."
With a loud bang, Old Qin's mind exploded and he almost fell off the table.
"The spiritual throne in the ancestral temple actually fell? How could the spiritual throne fall? The thousands of spiritual throne in our sect's mansion are all spiritual throne separated from the General Mansion of the Jingguo sect's mansion. These are not wooden brands, but they are all magic weapons containing a trace of the power of the ancestors. How could they fall? How could they fall!"
Old Qin was furious and jumped up from the Grand Master's chair in an instant, his grudge was so angry that his old eyes were blood-red, and his fierce appearance could even eat people.
The servant of the Qin family was also scared to death and said timidly: "Old Qin, I don't know either. I just heard something falling on the third floor, so I went to the attic to see it, and I saw a large number of spiritual sacs all fell. I... I didn't dare to help them."
"Three floor?" Old Qin's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.
Because the spiritual position of the ancestors of the Qin family was also placed on the third floor, if this matter was reported back to the Qin family's general residence of the Jingguo Qin family, he would lose his head.
People in Xuanyuan world are extremely important to their ancestors. They believe that only when their descendants commit a huge disaster will the spiritual positions of their ancestors fall from the spiritual positions card, not to mention that the spiritual positions of their ancestors in the Youcheng City are all invited from the main palaces of various families in the Jingguo family, and there must be no mistake.
"Which spiritual position of the family fell? It's not our Qin family, right?" Qin Laokuang asked after swallowing a big saliva.
"It is the ancestor spirit position of the Shen family." The servant deliberately lowered his voice.
As the saying goes, it’s not about your own affairs, and he hangs up high. When Mr. Qin heard that it was not his ancestor’s spiritual position, he immediately let out a long breath of air conditioning.
"It's better if it's not our Qin family, it's better if it's not me, our Qin family. Now only heaven and earth know. You know and I know. Just go take a shower and change clothes, and then straighten the ancestors of the Shen family with your own hands. If it's verified, at worst we will put the blame on the mouse." Old Qin said to himself.
"Rat?" the servant said in a daze.
Mr. Qin laughed and said, "Does it cost to destroy rats? Do you want the face of your ancestors?"
The servant suddenly realized that the spirit throne of the ancestors of the Shen family fell, and the general residence of the Shen family in Jingguo must be responsive and may have to be held accountable, but if the responsibility is not on them, on the head of the mice, it will not be blamed on them.
And they can take this opportunity to ask for some funds for the removal of rats. If they can fill their pockets, each family will turn a blind eye.
"Okay, I'll go and pass on the letter now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant immediately returned to the clan mansion and began to write a document. He had imagined that in the next period of time, he and Mr. Qin would be able to have a good time and drink delicious food. Who made him also a member of the Qin family?
Every time Mr. Qin has good things, he will never forget his own person. However, Mr. Qin and the Qin servants never expected that the small matters of the Youcheng Sect Mansion were involved in the major affairs of the Shen family's general mansion hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!