Wu, this is an extremely terrifying monster between heaven and earth.

Once you are born, it will cause changes in the world and thousands of miles away from the earth.

Such existences can be said to be evil things in the legend, and each appearance of them will cause a huge disaster.

Zhang Jian originally wanted the Yang Shen to manifest himself and go to watch the fun.

The Yin God’s texture is yang, and he can already appear during the day, so he doesn’t have to worry about not being able to withstand the poisonous sun fire and various winds in the void.

But in a flash, he glanced at Qi Yuhua who was a little tired beside him, and his heart moved and he simply stopped joining in the fun.

Sometimes less curiosity will reduce unnecessary trouble!

But Zhang Jian's huge spiritual consciousness could clearly sense rays of divine light galloping past high altitude, and there were immortal cultivators coming to join in the fun.

...

In Haojing City, the Yin-era Chaomu in the Imperial City was like burning his butt, and his body appeared in the sky.

The corpse evil that soared into the sky was accompanied by the red light in the sky, like a "smoking stick" violently stirring the peaceful spiritual airport between the world.

The fierce, fiery corpse energy is like a huge rock falling into the calm water surface, causing countless ripples!

In Chao Mu's Yuanshen consciousness, there is nowhere to hide.

His eyes sank.

Like Zhang Jian, the idea of ​​"Bo" flashed through his mind instantly.

It was a monster that surpassed the flying corpse.

Among the zombie clan, it is an existence standing at the tip of the food chain, and it is a strange existence at the same level as Feitian Yasha, Blood Corpse King, and Corpse God.

"It seems that I'm in trouble again!"

A trace of gloom appeared in Chaomu's eyes.

The appearance of monsters of this level of Drought Ba is naturally not something that ordinary Taoists from the Imperial Heavenly Platform can deal with. It is best to deal with them, the real people in the country.

The other Zhenguo real people have their own important positions, and he is the only one who can move around.

Chaomu was very suspicious at this time that some sects were causing trouble for him, or it was just a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

But even if it was a conspiracy, he had to pinch his nose and admit it.

...

Deep in the dragon vein

Yuan Geng sat cross-legged in the Qitian Bureau. When he saw Chao Mu coming in from outside, he felt helpless when he saw this. He guessed Chao Mu's purpose and waved his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, you see it now, I'm very busy!"

Chaomu sighed.

"Brother Yuan, I am also very busy, but I can only entrust you to the safety of Haojing City!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Yuan Geng knew that this time he was determined to be unable to bear it, so he had to say:

"Brother Chaodao, I will never see you again next time!"

Chaomu didn't care, Dandan said:

"As for the one who is deep in the dragon vein, don't bother him unless necessary. I must ensure that that person can successfully become a treasure!"

After a slight pause, he said again: "Otherwise, I would have offended the person for nothing!"

Taoist Yuan Geng sneered when he heard this: "You are fine, at least you can still run around. I haven't been out for hundreds of years!"

Hearing this, Chao Mu shook his head and said.

"Who asked you to steal the treasures of the Zhengdao Sect? This is what you asked for!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Yuan Geng raised his eyebrows and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say what he said.

He also had a little helplessness in his eyes.

There are some things that cannot be blamed on him.

Taoist Yuan Geng finally felt a little impatient and waved his hand.

"Okay, you go in, don't be verbally talking here!"

Hearing this, Chaomu glanced at Yuan Geng and stepped into the dragon vein in one step.

Half an hour later, the terrifying evil aura that radiated from the depths of the dragon vein was gradually disappearing, and wisps of red light disappeared.

...

In the city of Haojing, Zheng Wang Mansion, a graceful figure looked at the direction of Dongling with a wonderful eye. He saw an inexplicable evil force gradually converging in the depths of the void, and a trace of turbulence was shining in the depths of his eyes.

"What kind of things are the royal family refining?"

The golden saint's eyes were meditating.

Her eyes flashed, and the information collected by the Jinniang Sect for so many years flashed in her mind. Many clues emerged, but she could never catch the light of inspiration.

After a moment, she suppressed her thoughts.

As an immortal cultivator, she has time and patience to wait, and she is also approaching the truth!

She frowned and kept checking for the missing. Since Zhao Cheng was exposed half a year ago, she has decisively stopped the idea of ​​tampering with many beautiful girls.

However, the three evil seeds in their hands fell on the other three alternative hosts.

She was indeed a little regretful, but she didn't care.

The other three alternative hosts are also extremely superior. If you start with control, you can also produce miraculous effects in the future.

At this moment, she looked at the pavilion and saw a girl dressed in a female envoy rushing over and bowing slightly.

"Princess, the king is calling you!"

"I understand!"

She nodded gently, and her palace dress was luxurious all over her body. She turned around and returned to the palace.

...

Haojing City, with the arrival of the first snow in winter, the entire Haojing City was filled with a flood of moisture coming.

However, the surrounding area of ​​Haojing City was full of energy.

In front of Dayong Temple, there was a long queue in a long queue, and many people were looking forward to it.

There are also many people who are "fully armed" shoveling snow.

The fundamental reason why they line up here is that Dayon Temple is holding an event to shovel snow today to give away vegetables, fruits and seeds for free.

Random gifts of various vegetable seeds naturally made the people in Haojing very enthusiastic.

"Everyone! Don't squeeze in, mess up or re-collect them, and the seeds distributed will be reclaimed forcibly!"

Afar, someone was shouting loudly at the entrance of Dayong Temple.

That was the runner of the Dayong Temple yamen.

More than a dozen yamen runners are responsible for maintaining order, but obviously there is still a lack of manpower. Zhang Fu and several servants around Zhang Jian also participated.

Qian Pan, the head of the Dayong Temple, was standing next to Zhang Jian at this time, with Zhou Song, a respectful official on his face on his right.

The entrusted official is the warehouse manager.

Although Zhou Song was beaten under Zhang Jian's hands, he was respectful at this time.

Qian Pan, the head of the Dayong Temple, saw this scene in his eyes, but in fact he was secretly alert.

Seeing more and more people coming forward, Qian Pan couldn't help asking.

"Da Nong Ling, since you want to distribute these experimental seeds, why not send them out directly? Wouldn't it be faster?!"

Zhang Jian looked at his expression and said casually.

"Free things have always been even more despicable. If these seeds were given to these people in a white manner, they might even be suspicious and even refused to divide the precious land into part of the planting!"

After a slight pause, he said calmly.

"Now, these seeds are exchanged for their labor for the whole morning, so they naturally cherish them and will not have any doubts. When they find that these seeds are useful, they will slowly eliminate those seeds with low yields and not cold-resistant diseases in the coming year. In this way, our Danong Temple can save a lot of publicity power. If we continue to develop new seeds in the future, it will be more convenient!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Pan's face was filled with admiration.

"I see!"

"But the officials were not considerate enough. The Great Agricultural Order not only cared about the people of the world, but also did things so well, which is admirable!"

Zhang Jian glanced at the official.

Qian Pan and others are old-fashioned people, how could they not know the routine?

This old man was deliberately asking, and then taking this opportunity to flatter him, and then creating capital for "showing off" for him, Shangguan.

But to be honest, most people will not refuse such routines.

Zhang Jian was too lazy to care about Qian Pan, and his attention was all on the people at the door.
To be continued...