In the dark and empty hall, a few candles flashed and darkened, and a strange fragrance floated in the air.

"Master!"

A middle-aged strong man wearing a gray robe, a scar on his face and a fierce face came over. His body exuded a strong aura and had reached the peak of pure thought.

The strong man walked into the hall and half-kneeled respectfully on the ground.

Swish!

The cold wind blew, the lights flashed, and a figure that was covered by a robe and could not see clearly suddenly appeared from the darkness.

"What's up?"

The ethereal voices of men or women that cannot be heard clearly echoing in the hall.

The middle-aged strong man lowered his head and did not dare to look directly, and replied quickly.

"There is someone from Jinnan Province who is the master of the Xian Temple, Baimiao Taoist."

As he said that, the strong man held a letter in both hands and raised it to his head respectfully.

A hand stretched out under the robe, but no movement was seen. The envelope flew out of thin air and slowly fell on his hand.

The silence in the hall returned to its original state. The strong man lowered his head and knelt on the ground halfway, waiting for the leader to finish reading the letter.

"The waste is all a bunch of waste!"

Suddenly, the angry voice of the leader came from the hall, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The air vibrates, as if the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

At this moment, the strong man who was facing this pressure turned red and felt like his heart was being grabbed and he could not breathe at all.

At the peak of pure thought, he is unrivaled in a province and is the top master in the martial arts world. However, in front of the leader of the Incense Sect, he can't even bear the pressure on him. He is like a little chick, and can no longer control him.

"Don't be angry, please spare your life..." The strong man shivered, sweating coldly on his forehead, begging for mercy wildly.

"snort!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the terrifying pressure receded like a tide. The strong man fell to the ground like a paralyzed, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his heart was filled with joy for the death of the disaster.

"A group of waste, pure thought realm, pure bone realm, and second turn of golden elixir. So many masters have dealt with the young boy who was just the peak of innate a few months ago, but they made the other party play tricks around. Now they are growing up by the other party and are counter-killed!"

"They are dead, but what's hateful is that my treasure map has not been brought back!"

The roar of the leader of the Incense Sect echoed in the hall.

The strong man who was breathing fell to the ground and asked panting, "What should we do next, Master?"

"What do you think you should do? You..."

The leader asked back sarcastically, and wanted to continue scolding, but after thinking about it, he suddenly calmed down and did not blame the strong man any more. He also knew that this matter was not blamed by the strong man, but also blamed Luo Bafang for blame. Zhao Jingming and others were not good at doing things and underestimated the enemy too much.

When the strong man saw the leader asking questions, he hurriedly said: "Although Luo Bafang and Zhao Jingming's two damn guys were killed, the master of Yangxian Temple, Taoist Baimiao, was able to write to prove that he ran away."

"The Baimiao Taoist offended Xu Changming and Liusanmen. He only has one way left, that is, to continue to proceed as planned and obtain the cultivation of the Red Heart Ghost King. Only by becoming the Yuanshen Realm can he have a way to survive."

"And we can continue to follow the plan, sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and wait until both Baimiao Taoist and the people of the court are in trouble before coming out to be a 'fisherman'!"

"The Baimiao Taoist cannot succeed." The cold and ethereal voice of the leader of the Incense Sect came from all directions. Without waiting for the strong man to be surprised to ask, he spoke and continued.

"I discovered the seal a long time ago. At that time, I found that something was wrong with the seal. The ghost king inside had not been refined for a hundred years, and his mind was erased and he had been brewed into spiritual wine. If the Baimiao Taoist finally uncovered the seal and attempted to refine the ghost king, then his fate would be to be taken over and the Red Heart Ghost King!"

Hearing the leader's words, the strong man's face was shocked. He asked in confusion: "If the leader is taken over by Taoist Baimiao, will our plan fail?"

"Hmph, what do you know? The plan of this leader is to make the Baimiao Taoist be taken over. The Chixin Ghost King was sealed in the formation and refined by heaven and earth for hundreds of years. His consciousness has long been abnormal and he has become a monster who can only kill. I just want the Baimiao Taoist to release the Ghost King. At that time, he will make a big fuss in Jinnan Province and weaken the strength of the court. It is best to die with the Jinnan Province governor. At that time, no one will be able to resist the invasion of Jinnan Province!"

After being scolded by the leader of the Incense Cult, the strong man not only did not get angry, but instead looked at the leader of the Incense Cult in admiration. His eyes were flashing with crazy flames, and he shouted excitedly: "The leader is wise and magical, and he has no choice but to do anything. How can the governor of Jinnan Province be compared with the leader? My God Cult can definitely conquer Jinnan Province and finally sweep the world and spread the glory of the leader."

"This time, our sect mainly took action personally. After both the Baimiao Taoist and the people of the court were injured, they took action to beat them all in one fell swoop. He couldn't escape the boy named Xu Changming. Qiming's treasure is mine!"

The ethereal voice full of murderous intent echoed in the hall and finally disappeared into the darkness.

...

General Secretary

This is the office of a provincial governor.

As the office location of the largest official in a province, it is naturally extremely gorgeous.

There are two double-open vermilion doors, and the two lifelike stone lions at the door are listed at the door, showing their majesty. When you enter, there are carved beams and painted columns. The interior decoration of the door is exquisite and gorgeous, the furniture is simple and high-end, and there are rules for each horizontal and vertical placement, showing the majesty of the official family.

At this moment, the governor of Jinnan Province was sitting in front of the table, looking at the large amount of information on the table, frowned.

These are all the help requests sent by various counties and cities in recent days.

In the past few days, the yin energy in the province has soared, as if it has become a ghost realm on earth. Stimulated by the strong yin energy, many evil ghosts have greatly increased their strength and come out to cause trouble.

Although the strength of the county magistrates in each county is not as strong as the peak of Xuan, this kind of strength is also a good player in the world, and there are also Pure Yang Realm masters equipped by the court in the city.

However, affected by the great increase in yin energy, the strength of these ghosts has been greatly enhanced. In some places, ghosts at the level of ghosts have even appeared. Ghosts of this level are already equivalent to those of human pure Yang realm masters.

Each county town has only one pure blood master, but the number of ghosts is increasing, killing one after another, and soon there are insufficient manpower in the county town.

"I have sent out all the Pure Yang Realm, including Liusanmen, the dean of Bailu Academy, and the masters in the army, but these can only solve the urgent problem. If the Yin Qi continues to explode, the entire province will soon be completely flooded by the Yin Qi, and then it will completely become a ghost town on earth."

"If you want to completely solve this problem, you can only find out the source of Yin Qi. Tang Yinian, you must be quick!"

The governor put down the letters in his hand, walked to the window, and looked at the lush bitter bamboo in the yard, and his heart was extremely solemn.

Just as he was thinking hard about the solution, a sudden sound came from outside the door interrupting his thoughts.

"Sir, the Fourth Prince is here to visit!"
Chapter completed!