The woman from the Qingtian Guard suddenly asked two questions, but Song Mu did not answer them and just handed them over.
"I am visiting Song Mu, Jizhou Prefecture, Jiangnan West Road. I wonder who your Excellency is?"
"Qing Tianwei Demon Slayer Division Zhang Ling."
Zhang Ling saw Song Mu reveal his identity again, and now he understood. He quickly raised his hands and said, and then the pair of eyes under the mask looked at Song Mu carefully.
Song Mu let out a sigh of relief, and did not mention anything about his telepathy at the moment. He simply talked about some of his experiences in the fishing village. When the other party heard this, he immediately nodded and spoke.
"We will arrange to deal with this matter immediately. Thank you for your help."
Zhang Ling spoke with a heavy and serious tone. At this moment, she carefully put away Shang Yuan's waist badge, but then she took Song Mu's waist badge and asked.
"But how did you obtain our waist card, and you are actually the waist card of the Foreign Realm Department?"
Song Mu was stunned when he heard what the other party said. At the beginning, Shen Long just gave this waist card to him, but he didn't say what the waist card actually represented.
"This is given to me by Lord Shen Long Shen. As for why it is a waist card from the Foreign Realm Department, I don't know."
"Lord Shen Long?"
Zhang Ling heard this name from Song Mu's mouth, and looked at Song Mu with a bit of surprise, but then heard Song Mu add.
"Yes, I also recognize Pei Buguang of your Qingtian Guard, and senior brother Wang Xiwen. By the way, there is another one named Li Mo'er."
"Li Mo'er...what? Wait, you just said your name is Song Mu?"
Zhang Ling heard several familiar names coming from the young and handsome man's mouth, and the expression on his face changed at this moment.
"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency."
As Zhang Ling said this, she suddenly waved her palm, not knowing what was happening around her. The next moment, a figure appeared next to her, and a childish voice came from the next moment.
"Sister Lingling, what's going on?"
"Xiao Ganluo, help me confirm the identity of this person. Is he that Song Mu?"
"Song Mu?"
When the visitor heard the name, his tone suddenly became a little higher. Song Mu looked at it and found that it was a boy in his teens. He was holding a thick book in his hand and walked forward. Two steps.
Song Mu was wondering about the attitude of these two people, but the little Gan Luo had already stretched out his hand at this moment, only to see that the Wen Wei badge on Song Mu's waist had flown over, and then floated in front of the other party, emitting bursts of light.
And this little Gan Luo, at such a young age, is already at the peak of his talent.
The little Ganluo investigated for a moment, then opened his eyes, looked at Song Mu with some surprise, and said to Zhang Ling.
"Sister Lingling, he is indeed the Song Mu."
Hearing what the other party said, the expression on Zhang Ling's face suddenly changed. After some surprise, he returned the belt card to Song Mu, and then spoke.
"Since Mr. Song is one of our own, please invite him in."
Song Mu immediately took the two waist cards, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face. Just now, he was so resistant to going inside, but why did the Qingtian Guard suddenly welcome him inside?
Xiao Ganluo had already spoken at this moment.
"Song Jieyuan, please go inside and talk. I think our boss will be very willing to meet you."
Song Mu was stunned for a moment, but now he spoke.
"Who is your boss?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then spoke after a moment.
"You'll know it when you see it."
Song Mu was dumbfounded. Seeing the two people leading him inside, Song Mu also took steps and looked around at the same time.
After getting permission to walk into the forbidden area of Qingtian Guard, Song Mu felt a little different at this moment.
To say that the weird atmosphere just now was indeed deeply rooted in people's hearts, but after I became familiar with the tranquility here, and saw the surrounding earthen walls, gray tiles, and green shades, I actually felt that there was nothing special about this place.
So mysterious.
There is neither the eerie atmosphere nor the majesty and solemnity of a totalitarian institution.
It looks like a complex of courtyards here, but they are connected together.
After walking into Peacock Square for a while, Song Mu saw a huge stone. The huge stone was engraved with the three characters "Qingtianwei" and was dyed with red paint, which looked very impactful.
I think that after the establishment of the Wen Dynasty, Taizu set up such an organization to be responsible for killing the great demons that caused trouble and eradicating the crazy demons in the world. However, they were hated by the demons for this, and they often caused turmoil in Chang'an. Later, they moved several times, and finally
We settled here in Jinling.
The thick red painted door is inlaid with rows of black copper nails, giving the place a somewhat formidable look.
Song Mu walked inside under the guidance of these two people. After stepping into the gate, he saw more people in brocade clothes in the courtyard. At this moment, everyone was walking in a hurry and did not say hello when they met.
"Most of the Qingtian Guard's manpower is distributed throughout the provinces and roads. Most of those left in the yamen are handling some chores, and there are also some who have completed the last task and are waiting for the next transfer, so we will wait for a while.
Looks deserted."
Zhang Ling, who was next to him, gave a timely explanation at this moment. Seeing Song Mu's expression, he seemed to ask a question in surprise.
"How did Song Jieyuan meet Mr. Li in the first place?"
Song Mu came back to his senses and realized that the Master Li the other party was talking about should be Li Mo'er, so he simply said it at this moment.
When the other party heard this, he looked slightly sideways and said with a surprised expression.
"If that's the case, then the young master is quite capable. No wonder Mr. Li pays so much attention to him."
Song Mu grinned, remembering his encounter with Li Mo'er in Shiyang County, and now he asked.
"I wonder if your Lord Li is still in Jinling now?"
Just when Zhang Ling was about to answer, a voice sounded next to him.
"After Mo'er completed that investigation mission, he has resigned from his position in our Qingtian Guards and has now returned to Chang'an."
A loud voice came, and Song Mu immediately looked sideways, only to see a graceful young man walking towards this side.
The other party's facial features were very regular, and the black Qingtian robe with gold rims looked very decent on him. When Zhang Ling and Xiao Ganluo saw each other, they both immediately lowered their heads and held hands.
"I've met my lord."
Song Mu also looked at the other person, realizing that this might be their boss, and he quickly handed over his hand.
The other party waved his hand and said immediately.
"You guys go down, and I will take Mr. Song for a walk here."
Saying this, Zhang Ling and the other two hurriedly left. Song Mu looked over and saw that this handsome man had already stepped forward and now he also raised his hand towards Song Mu.
"Qing Tianwei Demon Slayer Division Li Tai has met Song Jieyuan."
Song Mu also quickly handed over his hand. Hearing what the other party said at this moment, he was also surprised.
"Your surname is actually Li. Is it the same as that Li Mo'er?"
Li Taiyong smiled and nodded.
"Mo'er should be my cousin."
"I see, then your Excellency is also a disciple of the Li Shi Sect."
When Song Mu heard this, he raised his hands with emotion. When Li Taiyong heard what Song Mu said, his expression was slightly startled, but he didn't say anything.
At this moment, Li Taiyong just looked at Song Mu carefully and said.
"Song Jieyuan is indeed a talented person. No wonder when Mo'er came back, he strongly recommended you and said that you must be included in the Qingtian Guard."
"And in just a short time, your Excellency has gone from being a child in a county to becoming a Jieyuan."