Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

"Go down? What's going on here?" Li Junsu asked at the right moment, while looking at the majestic mountains in the distance.

“Peach Blossom Spring is divided into three parts: Peach Field, Peach Blossom Spring, and Peach Mountain,” Hu Yanning explained.

"This is the place we're going to next. The scenery there is beautiful, but there are wild animals around. Hunters like to go there to hunt and then sell the meat in Peach Blossom Garden."

“Taoyuan is the market we just visited. Everyone lives in Taoyuan. Taoyuan is very big and very nice.” Hu Yanning smiled.

She loved the Peach Blossom Spring, where everyone lived in peace and contentment, free from power struggles and wars, providing a tranquil haven. Wasn't that wonderful?

As the daughter of Huyan Khan's clan chief, Huyan Ning was just as her name suggested. She loved literature from a young age and had a quiet and gentle personality. Therefore, the Khan always doubted whether this girl was really his biological child.

"What about Taoshan?" Li Junsu asked, looking at the distant mountains.

"Mount Peach is the residence of the Ghost Emperor of Unrest. Those who live on Mount Peach are all powerful Ghost Kings or Ghost Emperors. Their aura is very oppressive to us ordinary ghosts."

"Lord Unrest Ghost Emperor, why don't you just designate a mountain for them all to live on, so they won't bother us?" Hu Yanning felt no shame at being addressed as "Lord" by others; on the contrary, he took it quite naturally.

Bai Xingling lowered her guard as Hu Yanning spoke. Who calls themselves "sir"?

"I see." Li Junsu nodded.

"It seems that the Ghost Emperor of Unrest truly yearns for peace and is open to communication," Li Junsu thought to himself.

"I wonder what brings you to Peach Blossom Spring, young master?" Hu Yanning asked, scooping up a plump fish with his small fishing net and bringing it aboard the boat.

"Do the people of Taoyuan all know they are ghosts?" Li Junsu didn't answer, but asked in return.

“Yes, whether you’re a human or a ghost, all you want is a peaceful life. What’s the difference?” Hu Yanning said generously.

"Young master, please try my cooking." Hu Yanning didn't ask any further questions, but instead took out a table.

"My homemade peach blossom wine is not strong and has little alcohol content. I hope you won't mind." Hu Yanning placed some tools beside him and took out a delicate wine jar.

Li Junsu didn't feel anything from the small bowl, fruit wine, and the big fish that Hu Yanning was processing, but Bai Xingling was wagging her tail.

This peaceful life reminded her of her days in the demon vein.

Although only a few years have passed, it feels like a lifetime has gone by.

Working under Li Junsu, I've forgotten how carefree I used to be.

The aroma of fish wafted through the air, and Bai Xingling couldn't wait to grab the wine jar and pour the wine.

A faint floral fragrance wafted out, and Bai Xingling's eyes lit up.

Looking at Bai Xingling's happy profile, Li Junsu swallowed back the words he wanted to say to dissuade her.

Fine, I'll have a drink then.

"Aren't you going to drink?" Bai Xingling turned her head and asked Li Junsu.

This guy has an inhuman alcohol tolerance; she's never seen Li Junsu drunk.

"No, thank you." Li Junsu shook his head.

"Young master, won't you have some? This wine has no potency, it's like juice." Hu Yanning looked up, somewhat regretful.

This wine was truly brewed by her own hands; Li Junsu should be the first person to taste it.

The first person to drink her wine was the white-haired demon king she hated, which she could not accept.

"No, I'll eat fish," Li Junsu refused again.

He rarely drinks alcohol unless it's for social occasions.

He rarely even attends social events, so who would dare to urge him to drink?

"Then I'll drink it." Bai Xingling knew Li Junsu's personality and didn't insist.

Watching the overly familiar Bai Xingling ruin his fine wine, Hu Yanning once again made a mental note of it.

"It's delicious." Bai Xingling squinted her eyes, leaned back, and lazily basked in the sunlight.

Li Junsu found it somewhat amusing to look at Bai Xingling's languid appearance, with her ears drooping.

"How about you take charge of the Six Doors from now on?" Li Junsu said with a smile.

He is serious; he is strict with himself, but not with others.

If Bai Xingling can't handle it, staying in the Six Doors is fine too.

"You don't understand. You have to be busy to enjoy this feeling of stealing a moment of leisure in your busy schedule," Bai Xingling said with a smile, shaking her index finger.

Hu Yanning handed over the fish, and while looking at Bai Xingling's languid appearance, he made another note.

In her imagination, this should be the scene where the young hero and the fisherwoman are boating together, sharing their hearts, and then slowly getting to know and fall in love.

"Can't this white-haired monster have any self-awareness?" Hu Yanning thought to himself.

"But it doesn't matter, the young master in front of me isn't a young hero either, which is even better." Hu Yanning comforted himself.

The term "Six Doors" immediately suggests the influence of the imperial court.

The more the Ghost Emperor looked at Li Junsu, the more satisfied she became; he was practically a creation of the heavens according to her imagination.

He is gentle and polite, with impeccable manners, and also quite capable.

The blood debts on his body suggest that the person in front of him is not only gentle.

Perfect, so perfect.

The person being targeted is currently pondering that Peach Mountain was specially designated, as it contains the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor, and the Uneasy Ghost Emperor is also located there.

If I succeed in persuading the Ghost Emperor, can the Ghost Kings and Ghost Sovereigns come out?

If the Ghost King and Ghost Emperor also join the Six Doors, the constables won't have to work night shifts anymore; they can take over the night shifts.

And ghosts don't seem to need rest?

In that case, they can still be in charge of logistics during the day, which is currently a weakness for the Six Doors.

Everyone was focused on being a constable on the front lines, putting immense pressure on the logistics.

Simply put, young people prefer to fight alongside rogue cultivators rather than stay in the rear and ensure supplies.

The frontline is responsible for fighting and protecting the rear, while logistics are responsible for ensuring that the frontline can fight with peace of mind. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Since young people don't want to work in logistics, how about ghosts?

You can try.

As Li Junsu pondered, both the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor on Peach Mountain felt a chill run down their spines.

They were originally lazy bums who didn't want to fight, so how could they possibly be comfortable when someone suddenly assigned them future jobs?

Just as Li Junsu was pondering, the outside world exploded with the chain reaction caused by his whitewashing of Wanlu Tusheng.

......

Longhushan

"Eastern Emperor Bell, you get out here right now!" The Heavenly Dragon Staff stood with its hands on its hips, its voice booming like a great bell.

"Hey, isn't this the number eighteen on the Heavenly Soldier Ranking? What do you want with your sister?" The moment the Eastern Emperor Bell appeared and spoke, the Heavenly Dragon Staff's blood pressure spiked.

As soon as the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking was released, before the Heavenly Soldiers of other sects even had a chance to explode, the Three Ancestors of Buddhism's soldiers exploded.

Because the ancestral weapon of the Taoist sect is superior to theirs.

Taoism and Buddhism are incompatible, whether it is a human or a spirit of a soldier.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, a celestial weapon inherited from Longhu Mountain, is indeed a top-tier celestial weapon, and people in the martial arts world still have great faith in the Six Doors' rankings.

However, it is generally accepted that the three patriarchs of Buddhism do not recognize the weapons, especially the Heavenly Dragon Staff.

The Heavenly Dragon Staff clattered as it raced up Dragon Tiger Mountain to discuss the Dao.

Zhang Chen below shook his head. The weapon spirits were all seniors who were hundreds or thousands of years old, yet they acted like three-year-olds when faced with this kind of thing.

"Eighteenth on the Heavenly Ranking, you disagree?" Donghuang Zhong looked the Heavenly Dragon Staff up and down, shrugged and laughed.

"You're asking for death! Are you out of your mind?!" The Heavenly Dragon Staff attacked in a fit of rage.

With a thud, the sky was once again illuminated by golden light.

This situation occurred throughout the Great Qian Dynasty.

Even... the Pure Relic went directly to the headquarters of the Six Doors and provoked the spirits of the Six Doors soldiers.

The Pure Relic is adept at grasping the key point and directly targets the culprit.

The weapon spirit, who only knew how to forge iron, was also enraged. The Purest Relic was ranked higher than him, yet he still dared to provoke him. How dare he bully a spirit like this?

The Pure Relic is also an anomaly among the heavenly soldiers, while the other heavenly soldiers challenge those ranked higher than themselves.

But the Pure Relics do the opposite, striking hard against the weak.

"Fight! The more exciting the fight, the better!" Xing Sha exclaimed, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle unfolding in the skies above the capital.

"Boss, some heavenly soldiers from Shaolin have escaped. They're using the Demon-Suppressing Tower to convert the demon." Tie Bansheng's voice came, making Xing Sha turn around sharply.

Any unexpected gains?

Why did she run out?

"Because she's not on the list, she's heading to the capital right now." Tie Bansheng's tone was also strange.

“According to her own spirit, she can’t even make it onto the list? This is a protest.” Tie Bansheng said, suppressing a laugh.

"Six Doors! Why am I not on the list?! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll tear the capital down!"

No sooner had Tie Bansheng finished speaking than discontented voices came from afar.

"I'll arrange it for you immediately, and your ranking will be above that of the Pure Relic." Xing Sha ascended into the air, looked at the Demon Suppression Tower, and said with his hands clasped in greeting.

The Demon-Suppressing Pagoda is not a Buddhist ancestral weapon, but its ability to "convert" so many demons demonstrates its strength.

"That's more like it." The Demon-Suppressing Tower was satisfied, glanced at the Pure Relic, and was about to fly away.

"Old nun, why don't you shave your head?" Zhichun Relic looked at the Demon Suppression Tower. Although he knew that she was a little stronger than him, he thought it was just a little. What was she so arrogant about?

"What did you say?!" the Demon-Suppressing Tower roared in fury.

"Old nun, nun~ nun~" the Pure Relic spoke again.

As soon as the words were spoken, the battle between the spirit of the Six Doors and the Pure Relic turned into a three-way melee in the capital.

One list ignited the entire online community.

"That was so much fun!"

Inside the palace, the emperor stood on a high building, watching the battle in the distance, and spoke in high spirits.

"That's great!" Li Jing laughed heartily.

Because of the need to maintain the security of the capital, official duties can be temporarily put aside.

Not only do they not have to work, but they also get to watch great shows.

Is there such a good thing?

Li Jing felt relieved.