When the City God Mansion of Bayang County came back, the county city God directly closed the door. The wind and thunder surging in the air, and the entire city felt the anger of his own master.

As for the scar man who gave him the advice, he had already left as soon as possible and went back to report to his master.

"Sir." The mirror on the table fogs out of thin air, and a man dressed in a scholar reflected inside: "Sir, what should I do about the next move of the little demon?" After telling what happened here, the man opposite raised his head and put down the picture of the beautiful woman who was calligraphy and painting: "Do you say that the City God is from heaven?"

"That's what all the county city gods said."

"Impossible. I later checked the records in the hall. Maolin sword technique was the Xun family. According to Cao Hou's thoughts, it was definitely for the Xun family to be temporarily handled. You can talk about the three battles."

The Scar man explained the three battle methods in detail, and the scholar frowned. He had seen the ghost cultivator in the first game, and the foundation was clear. However, the two women fighting too quickly, and the Scar man could not tell how he won, and he could not describe the scholar.

The scholar could not see clues from this, so he could only say, "Forget it, you should honestly investigate the whereabouts of the successor of Maolin Sword. I believe that that person is definitely not from a heavenly world, and must be someone from the Xun family acting as the City God. As for the female cultivators behind him, they are probably the Xun family's connections?"

After hesitating, the scholar said, "If someone in the Xun family inherits the City God Seal, you can try to kill him."

The scar man's face suddenly changed: "Sir, Qinglongcheng is the territory of Cao Hou. With his concern for the Xun family, how could something happen to the Xun family? "To be honest, that Cao Hou has reached the realm of the gods and is even better than his own Wen Xiangjun. "And, that man inherited the City God Seal and seemed to have the power of the fourth level of heaven."

"Impossible! If it were the power of the fourth level of heaven, he would not have been so difficult during the afternoon fight. It must have been used other methods, and it was probably the backup plan left by Cao Hou?" Thinking of the power that Xun Yi finally counterattacked, the quality of the divine power had reached the realm of Taichangtian: "It may also be the power of Maode Gong to protect his descendants."

"Even so, the little demon can't beat it." The scarred man smiled bitterly: "The little demon has no other means except for the magic of illusion." As he said that, he raised his eyes to look at his master.

Wen Xiangjun smiled coldly, knowing the ghost's little thoughts: "Don't worry, I won't treat you as cannon fodder." Open the brocade box from the table, and there were three pen slots inside, with "Huaqing", "Shuqing" and "Dumo" written on the top. The pen slot below Huaqing was empty, but there were two magic pens placed on the pen slot below the Shuqing and Dumo.

Wen Xiangjun stared at Erbi and hesitated for a while, and finally took out Shuchun: "This Shuchun pen used a spiritual spirit to fight against the enemy, which is probably enough to let you deal with the mortal who acted as the City God. You go and kill him. If you can't find anyone in the Xun family, you will directly destroy the Xun family."

"Extermination of the clan?" The middle-aged man trembled in his heart: "Sir, it's true that Marquis Cao entered the underworld, but the ancestor god above the Xun family."

"I'm missing." Wen Xiangjun is not polite: "Mr. Mao De and Emperor Gaozu of the Great Zhou disappeared together. If these two gods are in charge, the Great Zhou is the fat that is peeping around from all directions. Otherwise, why would our evil spirit palace be involved in the Great Zhou at this time? Furthermore, there will be a major disaster in Qinglong City in two days, and it will be normal for the whole family to die at that time."

The same goes for the same sentence at the City God Mansion of Bayang County.

The city god of Bayang County closed the palace gate, and another god was sitting opposite him in front of him.

Looking at the uninvited guest, the City God of Bayang County said coldly: "What are you doing here? Do you want to see a joke?"

"No, I'm here to condolences." The god covered his face with divine light, but his power belonging to the city god of Dazhou County shows that he was one of the thirty-five counties.

“Congratulations?”

"Longchuan is the territory of Cao Hou. As one of the founding ministers, King Zhaolingwu naturally favored him, this old man. If you want to compete with Longchuan, how can you compete with him?"

The city god of Bayang County County looked coldly: "So what? Hold on?" Longchuan County grew again and again, cutting blood from the city gods of these county around them!

"There will be a great disaster in Qinglong City in the future, which may trigger a major change in Longchuan. At that time, you only need to watch. I am here this time and want to ask you what you think of King Zhaoling Wu. How can you be my boss if you are just a python?"

Suddenly, the face of the City God of Baiyang County changed drastically: "You want to offend!"

"It's not that you are in the right way, but that the Great Zhou needs a new set of rules. At least the set of etiquette set by Duke Mao De and Emperor Gaozu is no longer suitable." The City God whispered a few words and pointed to the sky.

Tian? The city god of Bayang County suddenly realized in his heart, and his expression was gloomy and sunny: "Let me think about it, don't worry, I swear that what I heard today will never be spread. But this matter is of great importance, and I need to think about it carefully."

"There are already many colleagues in the thirty-five counties. I came to my door in person because of the friendship between you and me. Don't forget, time is not waiting for me. Could it be that you want to live your life under King Zhaoling Wu?"

"Take advantage of this Great Zhou incident, you and I will have the opportunity to regain the high position."

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"This Great Zhou incident is a good opportunity for our evil spirit palace to rise," Wen Xiangjun said to the scar man: "By the way, that acting city god, I think he seems to have awakened a little bit of Xuanyuan's blood, so it should be better to find it." He sent the pen over through the mirror.

The scar man took the pen in the book with both hands, and Wen Xiangjun broke off the contact.

"Father, father?" A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the house. The scarred man pressed the mirror and opened the door. A girl dressed in clothes came with a lantern and said with concern: "It's so late, why haven't my father rested yet?"

"Something is wrong." The scar man responded coldly: "There is nothing else, you should go to bed too." Just as the door was about to close, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, you report me at noon and ask me to leave Wenqu Temple. Where did you come from? Who is chasing Luo Rubi's affairs?"

"This..." The woman hesitated, and countless thoughts arose in her heart. Finally, she shook her head and looked confused: "My daughter doesn't know either, but she vaguely heard a few female companions talking during the morning break, saying that someone was preparing to investigate Luo Rubi."

"I really don't know?" The scar man examined the cheap daughter. The woman bit her lip and denied: "I don't know------" Before the last "Chu" had finished speaking, she heard a scream and was slapped by the scar man.

Then the scar man stepped forward and kicked the stomach hard a few times, scolding him sternly: "Tell me, who is it? What does it have to do with the Xun family?"

"Female... I really don't know." The woman covered her stomach and showed a mixed expression of grievance and pain: "Xun Family? Which Xun Family?"

The scar man still didn't believe it, so he grabbed his hair and pulled it hard a few times. Seeing that he couldn't find anything, he changed his face and helped the woman up with a good voice: "Your father is also anxious. The limelight has been tight these two days, and the Xun family seems to be pursuing it outside. If you have any information, please inform me immediately. You, my father and daughter are dependent on each other now."

The woman lowered her head and couldn't see any expression. Nouo should have been, and she trembled and held the wall back into her house.

He fell on the bed, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his mind was buzzing: "Xun Family, is this really related to Xun Yi?" Thinking of the corpses under his father's bed, how could the woman dare to say Xun Yi's name?

"No, I will find an opportunity to make Xun Yi be careful tomorrow." With the pain in my body, the girl gradually hid in her sleep. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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