Propaganda Department, ordinary people may not know what kind of unit this is, Zhao Tiangui is a government worker, but he doesn't know too much, this department is not only not under the jurisdiction of the city government, but even the state special investigation bureau will automatically be shorter when they see them.

This organization, which is directly subordinate to the National Security Council, is, to put it bluntly, a state spy organization. There is no limit to the power.

Although the people from the Propaganda Department can directly handle the case locally, they bypassed the Police Elimination Department and didn't know anything beforehand, Zhao Tiangui was still a little unhappy in his heart.

"I'm Zhao Tiangui from the Police Elimination Department, is there anything I can cooperate?" Zhao Tiangui walked forward although he was not happy.

"Zhao Tiangui, I've heard your name, and there are just a few things you can help with. ”

The woman with short hair and glasses also stepped forward, "Lancôme, leader of the seventeenth team of the special search team." ”

After a brief handshake and greetings, the capable team leader handed over a piece of letterhead, sprinkled with dozens of book lists.

"The First Solution of Cultivation", "The Confusion of Blood", "The Source of Mystery", "Exploring the Cultivation of Truth", "Backtracking" ......

Zhao Tiangui found that the authors of these books have several names that are very familiar: Lee Jae-min, Choi Seok-woo, Guan Tang, and Jia Baozhen...... Especially Li Zaimin, isn't he an academician of the National Academy of Sciences, an expert who specializes in studying bloodlines.

As the recipient of the Empire's highest award, the Flying Award, a celebrity member of the Imperial Hall of Fame, his book?

Zhao Tiangui knew that his level was too low, and some of the upper-level secrets were not something he could put his beak.

As if knowing his thoughts, Lancôme said in a low voice: "Lee Jae-min has gone mad and degenerated, and his fallacies are essentially those heresies that echo the 'Truth Society'.

He and his student Guan Tang have been arrested, and several accomplices are being wanted by the Red Notice. But his fallacies and heresies have gone out, and the legacy is not small."

"In accordance with the instructions of the Great Council, the Security Council will conduct a thorough investigation and clearance, and ensure that all books and manuscripts that have been circulated are recovered.

For those who hide, collect, and even study, all those who are hidden, collected, and even studied must be arrested and detained, and the Ministry of Justice has drafted new regulations, and you will soon know the specifics. ”

Ding Yi and the others left in turn after being searched by the members of the propaganda team, Ding Yi turned his head to see that Sister Fuchen was being questioned, and he didn't hear what Lancôme said at the end, but he knew that this bookstore he often came and went to was going to be unlucky.

All the books flew up, suspended in the air in a special state, and then flowed in front of those group members like a stream of water, without having to rummage through boxes and cabinets, nor climbing high and low, a long dragon formed by a book was immediately formed, and suddenly split into six and went to the six men in blue.

Pick up a book and put it down, as fast as a chef selling knives and noodles, amazingly fast. Lancôme and Zhao Tiangui escorted Sister Fuchen to the inner library.

Ding Yi didn't dare to look more, and hurriedly bowed his head and left. But there are countless questions floating in my head.

It wasn't the first time Ding Yi had seen a cultivator cast a spell, and every time it gave him a strong visual impact, especially this time. It cannot be said that there is no envy and jealousy. Therefore, the desire to become a cultivator became even stronger.

Under the cultivation of truth, they are all ants. Not being able to become a monk and being unfortunate to be unfortunate to others.

Ding Yi hadn't read the book list, and he didn't know what kind of books they were, so he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, those 'banned books' that were inspected might be the books he was looking for. Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed, maybe he still missed, which is really discouraged. I don't know if there will be this kind of opportunity again, maybe there are no so-called banned books in the bookstore, maybe there have been, maybe they are just placed in a corner, very close to themselves......

There are endless regrets along the way.

The sun on a June afternoon is very scorching, and although Jiyun City is a mountain city, the temperature is still very high. The 'study plan' was interrupted two hours in advance, and Ding Yi was a little hesitant for a while.

Do you want to go back to your home or where to play? Dad, the old lady went to work, it's not time to get off work, the old brother went to earn travel expenses for others to be a tutor, and he was definitely not at home, the old sister went to work in the embroidery village and is now busy, the dog hole of the dream theater has been sealed after Lu Shao was discovered......

I haven't been to the sinking pool of Cuiping Mountain for a long time, but going alone, it's still a little scary, I heard my dad say that there are dire wolves there recently, and the distance is a little far.

As he was thinking about going there, a commotion disturbed his thoughts, and from the corner of Guanghui Street, there was a fierce fight in front of the Furong Hotel on Taojin Road, and a strong man in a chef's suit, holding a pan and a spatula in his hands, and two young men dressed in black were fighting fiercely.

The black-clothed people were all holding long swords in their hands, and they all looked like cultivators, and a large group of diners or wolves were running around, or leaning out of the windows upstairs and shouting, and there was a large group of onlookers eating melons in the distance.

The two men in black are obviously proficient in swordsmanship, and they cooperate tacitly, attacking and defending, and they are very disciplined. The chef is tall and strong, and he is also very heroic, the frying pan is dancing with a tiger and a tiger, the spatula is slashing horizontally and vertically, and the thunderous shouting of the big man is also very powerful.

However, there was a large scarlet blood stain on the chef's uniform, and it was obvious that the strong man had suffered a lot of injuries.

"Qi Guoyuan, don't resist, put down the weapons in your hands, obediently follow us to the police department, don't resist anymore, if you are stubborn, we will not be polite."

"Lao Tzu didn't break the law, why should I go with you?

"We have just taken office, no one in the empire dares to pretend to be someone from the Police Department, we don't want to arrest you, we just ask you to go to the Police Department to assist in the investigation and cooperate with us in handling the case."

"Lao Tzu is not going, who knows if you are Lao Tzu,"

"Brother Wang, tell him so much, I don't believe it, you thief and husband, and you turned against the sky, look at my wishful stab. Taking advantage of the fact that Qi Guoyuan was talking to Brother Wang, a black light suddenly came out of the sleeve of the black-clothed man's left hand and went straight to Qi Guoyuan's door.

Qi Guoyuan hurriedly blocked it with a frying pan, and with a bang, the thin thorn was blocked, but it did not fall, but suddenly flew diagonally across an arc, bypassing the bottom of the pan and going straight to Qi Guoyuan, who was hiding behind the pan. Qi Guoyuan hurriedly used a spatula to block again, and the black Ruyi thorn changed the flight trajectory again, and slashed diagonally through a black light again.

"Oops", a bitter shout, and when everyone looked again, a thin thorn that only showed three inches and the thickness of a little thumb had pierced Qi Guoyuan's left shoulder.

The two black-clothed people were overjoyed, and were about to step forward to expand the results of the battle, when Qi Guoyuan violently picked up the frying pan in his hand and danced wildly, and the two of them took a half-step back, but Qi Guoyuan suddenly threw the pot out and ran towards Brother Wang, and the spatula in his right hand blocked the long sword in the hand of the other black-clothed man. A ball of flame erupted from Qi Guoyuan's mouth, and the black-clothed man who stepped forward and was about to stab was suddenly sprayed.

A heart-rending cry of pain came from the mouth of the man in black, from head to toe, all over his body was steaming flames, this fire was not an ordinary fire, let the man in black roll and flutter on the ground, it would not be extinguished. This is what cultivators call samadhi. Samadhi true fire is not a natural chemical reaction that shines and heats in nature, but a supernatural force produced by the combination of the spiritual power of the cultivator and the vitality of the cultivator, which cannot be extinguished by the wind or water.

It can only be blocked by the cultivator's own spiritual power, and expelled with spiritual power. Mental power is stronger than the opponent, or spiritual power is stronger than the opponent.

Obviously, Xiao Qi was caught off guard by the other party at the beginning, and then the real fire came, forgetting his reason because of fear, and using mortal means to deal with the means of cultivators, wouldn't it be a big mistake, and he delayed the best time in vain.

By the time the whole body is covered with flames, and the real fire is burning the skin, hair, and clothing, it will be too late.

In an instant, a human-shaped torch was formed. Rolling on the ground, wailing.

That Qi Guo had the foresight to succeed, and hurriedly retreated, bare-handed, and had several serious injuries, so he didn't leave at this time. That Brother Wang wanted to cast a spell to save him again, but it was too late.

"Xiao Qi," Brother Wang was already completely crazy, and the long sword in his hand was quickly stabbed, with a completely desperate posture. Qi Guoyuan was about to escape, but his body was in a trance, but the Ruyi thorn that pierced his left shoulder was obviously smeared with drugs, and he had just run two steps, and he had a drug attack, and he couldn't help but stumble.

"Palm Thunder" burst into applause, Brother Wang took Qi Guoyuan to parry without weapons, and he was in a hurry, and when he was staggering, a palm thunder hit Qi Guoyuan in the back. The arc lingered, Qi Guoyuan's whole body stiffened, and part of his clothes that were hit in his back were shattered and blackened.

When Qi Guoyuan trembled, a sword stabbed into the back of his neck. A fountain of blood spurted down the throat

out, splashing two or three meters away. The hand that wanted to cover his throat was only halfway up and was already hanging down.

Ding Yi was frightened by this terrible scene, which was very different from the free and easy image of a cultivator swallowing clouds and the moon, being carefree and happy, and smiling proudly. It turns out that there are also battles and bloodshed in the cultivation realm. The so-called great freedom of cultivating the truth is just in people's imagination.

Cultivators and cultivators are not all the same interests, and there are all kinds of struggles and conflicts. Today is a good lesson for Ding Yi.

The crowd rushed forward, whether it was consuming the dead or some other reason, and everyone was excited.

The flame burning on 'Xiao Qi' has also been extinguished, and the charred corpse is still smoking, and it is difficult to hook up with the handsome young monk before. The smell of blood, roasted meat, and burnt clothes filled the air......

Although it was still far away, Ding Yi couldn't stay here anymore, and his stomach was churning, and he wanted to vomit.

Is this the real world of cultivators?

The scene of bloody slaughter is so terrifying, the collision of fire and thunder and lightning, although it is bright, but what about two fresh lives?

Ding Yi didn't know why that Qi Guoyuan chose to fight, and that Brother Wang could already subdue the opponent, but he took the opponent's life.

Why do I seek to cultivate the truth? Will I be like them......

Ding Yi lost his soul and walked home, and today he saw the performances of two cultivators, and also saw the deaths of two cultivators.

On the afternoon of June, the sun was scorching, but Ding Yi only felt a chill in his body, and he was not interested in what happened behind him. Get out of here, get away from here, the farther away the better.

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding," a voice came, and Ding Yi turned his head and saw that it was his classmate and neighbor Yuan Zhen. Settle down, and look at the good friends who ran from the direction of Xiaozifang.

There are two other people behind Yuan Zhen, who are also his classmates, Liu Hang, nicknamed Mazi, and Li Wenhao, nicknamed Mouse.

"I shouted at you several times and didn't answer, what do you think?"

"Why are you together, what are you doing?" Ding Yi asked rhetorically.

"Let's go to the Tiger Camp in Xishan, will you go?"

"What are you doing there?" Ding Yi asked strangely,

"Lei Peng, let's go see Lei Peng," Liu Hang hurriedly replied, "You haven't seen it, it's more than ten meters long, and two people are tall." ”

"Have you seen it? I haven't heard your brother say it," the mouse Li Wenhao said with a smile.

"Ding Ding, come with us", Yuan Zhen suggested.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, you guys go, I'm going home and lie down for a while", refused their invitation, Ding Yi thought for a while and told them.

"You'd better go through the Gate of Heaven, where did the murder happen on the Gold Rush Road,"

In case these three people go to see the excitement, it will be a sin to be angered by the cultivators.

It is not ordinary terrible for a cultivator to go crazy, even if he kills an ordinary mortal, there will not be much punishment.

Seeing that the three of them were a little puzzled, Ding Yi had no choice but to tell the story in front of the Furong Building.

"Cultivators are terrible beings, you rush to see the excitement, in case you are angered by cultivators, it is not a joke."

Seeing that the three of them agreed, Ding Yi was relieved.

There's no need to tell them about the bookstore.

After breaking up with the three of them, he went straight home, and sure enough, no one in the family came back.

As soon as you lay down, the events of the day resurfaced. The man in blue from the mysterious propaganda department inspects forbidden books. The Police Elimination Department went to the Furong Hotel to forcibly arrest Qi Guoyuan, then Qi Guoyuan knew that he was invincible, and he still resisted stubbornly, why didn't he go to the Police Elimination Department, he is also a cultivator?...... There is also a huge Lei Peng who came to Jiyun City.

Is there a connection between the two, or are they separate things?

Lei Peng is a riding beast of the military department, and there is no way to enter the city with such a large size, and even if he enters the city, it will cause chaos in the city. The reason why there is a tiger battalion in Xishan is that there are really a few big tigers. Ding Yi once went to Xishan with his brother to see it.

In fact, there are not only tigers, but also horned dragons, iron eagles, standing apes, jaguars, mute boars, and wild bulls......

It was originally managed by cultivators who were friendly with nature (the former Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, the Dragon Sect, and the True Self Gate...... Those who can communicate, envoys, and improve and cultivate living beings.

Lei Peng, as a large riding beast, judging from the meeting between Lancôme and Zhao Tiangui today, it is very likely that Lancôme and them are riding. If they start handling the case directly without notifying the police and elimination department, it may be that they are afraid of startling the snakes, and they obviously can't trust the cultivators in the city, or the people they arrest are cultivators. Judging from the large and small bookstores in Jiyun City, it is very likely that there is more than one group of them.

I really should go with Yuan Zhen and them to see how many Lei Peng there are. There may be other spirit beasts as well.

Judging from the size and number of those spirit beasts, you should be able to roughly judge how many monks have come this time.

What the woman named 'Lancôme' said can roughly determine the Empire's attitude towards this matter. What kind of fallacies and heresies have caused cultivators to make such a big move, to act on a large scale, and to arrest them in such a big battle? Or is there really some secret in those books?

For the books sold to mortals, how much secrecy is there that is worthy of the people of the Propaganda Department to take Lei Peng to personally supervise it?

Ding Yi faintly felt that he had grasped the point!