Si Lei Zhenjun

The Dali Dynasty divided its vast territory into 108 states, and each state had three levels of administrative agencies: counties, prefectures, and counties, with clear levels and good order.

Dongling City is the main city of Lingzhou and the most important and prosperous city in Lingzhou.

The city is full of well-arranged buildings, crisscrossing streets, numerous shops, crowded with merchants and bustling with people.

In recent days, as the news of the discovery of an immortal tomb in a barren mountain outside the city spread like wildfire, Dongling City has become extremely lively.

Teahouses, taverns, and even the streets and alleys were all discussing the various adventures and opportunities that this immortal tomb might bring.

In this era when immortals haven't appeared for tens of thousands of years, anything related to "immortals" is by no means simple, let alone the tomb of an ancient immortal.

Not only are there endless treasures and opportunities hidden therein, but there may also be the secret cultivation methods and magical powers of the ancient immortals.

Even if this ancient mighty man left nothing behind after his death, all things come to life when a whale dies. After tens of thousands of years, this tomb must have produced countless natural treasures, rare flowers and precious gems.

So when this news came out, countless monks heard the news and rushed over from all directions.

However, where some are happy, others are sad.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the Immortal Patrol Division, Zhu Yanfeng, the commander, was furious at a group of his subordinates:

"How do you manage your work? In just this morning alone, there have been no fewer than ten fights between monks in the city, affecting over a hundred innocent people. If this continues, I don't think you'll have any business left."

The subordinates' eyes were full of grievance, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

With the influx of a large number of cultivators, the Immortal Patrol Department is indeed short of manpower.

What's more, there are many high-level cultivators among them, and they are all practicing spiritual cultivation, but their Dharma images are worse than dogs.

Sometimes when they encounter conflicts with high-level monks, even if they want to stop them, they are powerless.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a mustache slowly spoke:

"Please calm down, Lord. We sent a message for help to the upper peak and the eight major immortal sects yesterday. I believe they will send people to help soon. Please be patient for two more days."

"Huh, do you even need to tell me that? The key point is, haven't they arrived yet?"

Zhu Yanfeng retorted, waving his hands impatiently:

"Forget it, let's all go. It's time to stay on duty and patrol."

"Yes!"

……

Two days later, a big black turtle flew over Dongling City.

On the turtle's back covered with ink-colored lines, two handsome men in white robes with cloud patterns stood facing the wind.

Wang Sanyuan looked at the buildings in the city below and suggested:

"We've been traveling for two days, why don't we find a place to relax first?"

Chu Xing glanced at him and said, "The brothel is closed during the day."

"Haha, then let's go report first and talk about it in the evening."

Wang Sanyuan smiled awkwardly, then patted the Black Shadow Turtle's head and pointed at the tallest white building in the city and said:

"Black King, fly over there."

After a while, the two of them flew down in front of the gate of the Dongling City Immortal Patrol Department.

After informing his name and background, he was led by a security guard to a room on the second floor of the white building.

This is a spacious and quiet room. An old man with a goatee sits behind a desk, cultivating his mind.

"Master Qian, these two are young men from the Yunxiao Sect." The guard introduced them respectfully.

"Greetings, young men," Chief Clerk Qian stood up and greeted them with a smile. "I am the Chief Clerk of the Immortal Patrol Division in Dongling City. My surname is Qian."

Then he raised his hand and said, "Sit down and have a cup of hot tea first."

"Master Qian is polite." The two men returned the greeting and sat down.

Chu Xing smiled and said, "My name is Chu Xing, and his name is Wang Sanyuan. If possible, we both hope to start work as soon as possible."

Qian Zhubu poured them each a cup of tea and said with a smile:

"Of course that's good. To be honest, we are indeed a little short on manpower right now. However... you two young men have come from afar, don't you really need to rest first?"

If I want to take a break, I can just go fishing while patrolling the streets. Why should I take a break when I only earn 500 yuan a day... Chu Xing thought.

He waved his hand and said:

"Business is more important. We have spirit beasts on our way here, so we didn't feel tired at all."

"Haha, if that's the case, then I won't be so hypocritical."

Qian Zhubu pondered for a moment and said:

"During this period of time, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the two young men to take charge of the inspection work in Xingjifang and Xuannanfang in the south city respectively."

As he spoke, he handed out two waist badges with the word "Xun" engraved on them:

"This is a badge that represents your identity. If you encounter problems that you cannot solve on your own, you can use it to request help from within the company."

"There are two of our officers patrolling Xingjifang and Xuannanfang respectively. You can each take your badge and go meet them."

The two took it and nodded to show their understanding.

"Don't we have to wear police uniforms?" Chu Xing asked.

To be honest, he really wanted to wear police uniform.

It’s not that the uniforms are so good-looking, but mainly because I feel that when doing business, I should look like a business person... well, an immersive experience.

Qian Zhubu shook his head and smiled mysteriously, "Young man, isn't the clothing you're wearing more useful than our police uniforms?"

Huh? Chu Xing was startled, then quickly understood what he meant.

They are now wearing the standard cloud-patterned robes of the Yunxiao Sect. If they really encounter trouble, they are indeed much more useful than the uniforms.

Because the identity of a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect is far more intimidating than that of an official from the Patrol Immortal Division.

If he offends an ordinary official of the imperial court, no one may stand up for him, but if he offends an ordinary disciple of an immortal sect, the immortal sect will most likely beat him, from the younger to the older.

"No wonder they give us 500 spirit stones a day and send us to two different places to work. This seems to be their plan," he complained to himself.