As he said that, he took out a lot of good things from his storage bag and stuffed them to the small official in the park.

"Lord Master Lu was joking. I really want these good things, but... I can't afford it. I am a little guardian. I don't have that much ability. You... should take these things back." The guardian smiled and pushed the things to the guardian Lu Chongxian again.

"Brother, we are all wise people. We don't say secret words. Since I have come to you, I must have sufficient evidence and take me. Moreover, my news is beneficial to you, but it is not harmful to you."

Lu Chongxianguan’s words sound soft and boring, but he is hinting that since he dares to come and find him, he has evidence to prove the other party’s identity.

If he doesn't help him, he will take the evidence to the Heavenly Lord. At that time... it will be hard to say.

The little official in the park cracked his mouth, "Threat me?"

The official of the Chongxianguan hurried Bai Shu: "I dare not, I dare not, I just want to give myself a way out. Brother, please be kind and help me. This is just a secret between us and will never be spread."

After a moment of silence, the little official of the park asked, "Who do you want to see?"

When Lu Chong heard this, he was happy and knew that this was probably OK, so he quickly stepped forward and wrote the word "Qing" in the other party's palm with his fingers.

This "Qing" is obviously referring to the Qingyan Demon Lord.

The reason why the Chongxian official wanted to meet the Qingyan Demon Lord was also his own consideration.

First of all, he knew that if he wanted to meet Yutian Xuanhuang in his own identity, it would be a lie, and he would not dare to meet the Demon Emperor.

He has never seen the rest of the devils.

Only the Qingyan Demon Lord has seen his true body, and he was once a god in the sky and his temper seems to be quite gentle.

Therefore, the Immortal Lu Chong thought that it would be the best if he could see him.

The young official at the park blinked his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Tsk tsk, I said you are OK. As soon as you come, you will see our lord. Don't you see your identity?"

Lu Chongxianguan nodded and bowed: "What I said is that I am a brother, but the news in my hands is definitely worth it. Brother, dare to use his upward head to guarantee it."

The little official guarding the park did not speak, and he was just a small secret line. It was difficult to meet the Qingyan Demon Lord, let alone help him.

Seeing that he was wandering, Lu Zhuo added another bargaining chip: "If you don't believe this, you can send a message to you."

"What news?"

The Immortal Lu Chong lay down in his ear and whispered: "The cultivators who died in Xiushuipo were not made by His Majesty the Heavenly Majesty."

As soon as these words came out, the little official guarding the garden suddenly became solemn. He nodded: "Okay, I understand, you go back and wait for the news."

"This...when will I see that adult?"

"This is hard to say. I just want to help you pass the message, but whether to see you is not guaranteed. You also know that my identity is not much better than the small officials in heaven in our place."

The Immortal Lu Chong was still a little upset, and he asked again: "Then... if there is news, how can you inform me?"

"You will know then. You should leave quickly. You, an immortal king from Lingxiao Palace, ran to the remote Pantao Garden for so long, and you are not afraid of being suspected."
Chapter completed!