A moment later, Shen Luo's eyes lit up and he found himself near a gray mountain range. The surrounding area was filled with gray fog, his vision was obstructed, and the yin energy was quite strong.
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. This place was none other than the Yinling Mountains near Chang'an City.
This mountain range, including the ancient tomb deep in the mountains, has been thoroughly explored in his dreams, and there are no more secrets here for him.
However, he no longer had the Liuchen Whip in his hand, so he could not properly utilize the powerful spirits in the deepest part of the ancient tomb.
"I can remember about 40% to 50% of the Soul Devouring Array diagram inside the Liu Chen Whip. Once Huo Lingzi has thoroughly researched the Soul Refining Array, I can try to tell him the Soul Devouring Array diagram to see if he can research out a complete array." While Shen Luo was thinking, his figure turned into a beam of red light and flew away, soon arriving in Chang'an City.
He disappeared and flew into the city from the sky without any pause.
With his current level of cultivation, he no longer needs to follow the so-called ban of Chang'an City.
In the main hall of the Tang Dynasty government office, Lu Huaming was holding a brush and correcting some documents.
Just looking at him, he looked very uncomfortable. The pen in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and sweat was already visible on his forehead.
In addition to Lu Huaming, there were two elders from the Tang Dynasty government in the main hall, one wearing gray clothes and the other wearing a white robe, and they were also doing the same work.
"Elder Lin, do you have no other work? I really can't get used to this kind of thing of sitting and writing." Lu Huaming couldn't help but put down his pen, looked up and asked.
Sitting here marking documents was more tiring than fighting three masters of the same level.
"Nephew Lu, there are not many documents left. We can finish revising them in half an hour. Various matters in the city need to be dealt with. All the elders of the Tang government have been dispatched. Now there are only three of us in the mansion. You just have to be patient." said the gray-robed elder.
Lu Huaming sighed and picked up the pen again.
Shen Luo looked at Lu Huaming like this, smiled secretly in his heart, made a hand gesture to dispel his invisibility, and revealed his figure.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, why are you here? Have you found out anything new?" Lu Huaming was slightly startled and stood up.
Shen Luo nodded and told Lu Huaming everything he had found out in the underworld. Of course, he concealed some of his own secrets and the existence of the nameless wild ghost.
He originally planned to tell the high-ranking officials of the Tang Dynasty about the matter of the nameless wild ghost to help the underworld find the hidden enemy as soon as possible, but the Horse-Faced Soul Catcher requested Shen Luo not to tell outsiders about this matter, because this was the underworld's own business, and if it could not be solved by itself, it would embarrass the underworld in front of other sects and forces.
Shen Luo recalled that when the incident happened in Chang'an before, Cheng Yaojin also refused help from other sect masters for the same reason.
These things were not big, but they clearly showed the alienated relationship between the various factions in the three realms, which made him secretly worried.
"It turns out that you, Brother Shen, went to the underworld and found such important information. It really makes me ashamed. I still haven't found anything here." Lu Huaming said with a wry smile.
"You have a large number of people in the Tang Dynasty government, and you have to follow procedures when doing things and wait for instructions from above. I have always been a loner, so some things are naturally a little faster. Let's not talk about this, let's go to the palace quickly and tell Master Yuan about these situations." Shen Luo urged.