The relatives hurriedly left in confidence and headed towards the depths of Wanggui Tower.

Tan Guangjun slowly wiped the blood from his hands, and then took out a scepter from under his robe.

The scepter is on the ground, two palms are stacked on top of the scepter, and the five fingers are undulating.

The movements are indescribably noble and casual.

He lowered his eyes and said no more words.

Fang You looked at the scepter inlaid with ink sapphire under his hand with a shocked expression.

If he read it correctly, this should be the scepter used by the Altar Master in the Dongtian Temple to wield the power of killing, giving Immortal Zhu Zhan the power of judgment.

As a divine envoy, Tan Guangjun is also the most powerful companion god around the Immortal Emperor.

He is also the only immortal god other than Junhuang Chenghuang who can wield this scepter.

Today, Your Excellency, the Emperor, is in trouble here. For some reason, he is deeply poisoned by a mysterious poison and is in great pain.

The divine envoy Tan Guangjun did not mention that he was coming in person, but also took power and descended to the human world.

The Judgment Scepter can judge all living beings, let alone a small Shifang City.

This also means that if Shifangcheng cannot give him a satisfactory answer today.

Even if there is Zhonghua Immortal Mansion behind Shifang City, it is absolutely impossible to solve this problem.

Fang You could vaguely smell a hint of imminent disaster, and many of the monks participating in the auction also looked nervous.

Although the divine envoy Tan Guangjun did not explicitly say that they were strictly prohibited from freedom.

But at this moment, the immortal was in trouble and was poisoned. In such a tense and tense atmosphere, no one dared to leave rashly.

If you don't save everything, you will end up like that dancer, dead without a whole body.

Once the confidant left, he was gone for a long time.

During this tense period when life was hanging by a thread, Miss Fang had not yet arrived.

Tan Guangjun's five fingers on the scepter rose and fell faster and faster.

Although there was no expression on his face, everyone could feel the cold and impatient emotion in the air.

Seeing this, everyone sighed secretly.

The eldest lady of Shifang City is indeed well-deserved, and the rumors do not deceive me.

Fang Geyu is really famous for being unruly, arrogant and frivolous.

She was really spoiled by City Master Fang You. Did she think that Tan Guangjun was being treated so playfully and frivolously by her?

I thought that Miss Fang San was at least a little willful.

But I honestly don’t think that when it comes to major matters of life and death, I can be so unrestrained and rely entirely on my heart.

The sky is getting darker, the sky is like light ink, and the clouds are like fire.

Tan Guangjun, who had left His Majesty's room, had been waiting for more than half an hour. His solemn and rock-like body remained motionless, and he seemed to be very patient.

But in this Wanggui Tower, which was as quiet as death, a terrible pressure gradually came to everyone's shoulders, like a mountain sinking their shoulders, like a sea leaning over their faces, and their faces were distorted.

In the invisible space, the weight began to multiply layer by layer, and people only felt that their bones were being pressed with cold pain, as if a jack was beating their bones inch by inch.

As Fang Geyu didn't show up, the intensity of the invisible beating became more and more frightening. Everyone looked pale and felt extremely tortured.

Qin Muqing is also among them. Although she is extremely talented in Talisman Dao, she has only practiced for more than twenty years.

Under the pressure of this terrible hidden anger, she scolded Fang Geyu thousands of times in her stomach.

I just felt that she was deliberately tormenting herself like this, which was really hateful and stupid.

Did she think that the majesty of this divine envoy was really so easy to borrow?

She was so passive and negligent, delaying in showing up to punish God, and I was afraid that she would suffer a lot next time.

Only Jinxian Fengxu, with natural disdain in his eyes and a calm expression, just looked at a guy holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

After Mo Yue drank another cup of tea, Tan Guangjun, who was standing like a statue and moved, finally saw a slight change in his body.

The scepter under his hand was lifted slightly, then fell silently.

Bailian could only hear the glorious sound of bells and cauldrons ringing in his head, and the spiritual power in his body was about to boil, and his soul was in turmoil.

His expression remained unchanged, and the purple electric talisman in the spiritual platform dispersed the power of the Xuanxuan talisman, dispelling the sudden and powerful divine sound.

During the time of retracting and releasing, the mental energy consumption was very small, but it was not greatly affected.

Standing in the Wanggui Building, everyone above and below, those who could not keep up a little bit in cultivation, all covered their chests and fell down in pain, as if they were being cut by scythes, and terrible scarlet blood was forced out of the seven orifices.

There are not many people left standing in the arena, but they are all among the strongest in the world.

Tan Guangjun, however, didn't even bother to raise his deep-set brows, he just sneered and said:

"City Lord Fang You, your daughter doesn't seem to understand the rules..."

City Lord Fang You looked pale and ugly, and was about to lower his head to apologize. At this time, a cool and light voice came from the second floor:

"On your own territory, it is up to the owner to decide how to abide by the rules."

Hearing this voice, the invisible pressure around Tan Guangjun finally dissipated like a benefactor.

He finally raised his eyes and looked over in search of the sound.

Under the illumination of the glazed lamp, the slender figure was half-leaning between the railings on the fourth floor, looking around.

The girl's unique cheek curves are plump and soft, but her eyebrows are innately arrogant and noble. There are fine glittering gold foil plum patterns on the corners of her eyes and forehead, which make her temperament very noble.

Wearing makeup and gorgeous clothes, she lightly jumped down from the railing. Her pale golden clothes were flying like clouds, and her sleeves and clothes were fluttering in the breeze like ripples on the water.

It is faintly visible that there are moon-like star fragments inlaid in it, which makes the Wanggui Tower shine brightly at dusk.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but fall down.

My eldest lady!

Do you think you are going to attend some fancy dinner party?

At the moment, the emperor has been poisoned and killed, and the divine messenger has arrived to rule. In such a tense situation, you still have time to dress up and take so long.

Tan Guangjun narrowed his eyes, looked Fang Geyu up and down, and sneered: "Miss Fang asked me to wait."

Facing Tan Guangjun, the companion god that everyone revered, Fang Geyu treated him like a normal person, still looking like his eyes were in the sky.

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Tan Guangjun's palm resting on the scepter suddenly closed up, and the rain was about to come in his eyes:

"His Majesty the Emperor has the body of an immortal, but he was in trouble and was poisoned in Shifang City. Miss Fang is the future master of Shifang City.

With such a perfunctory attitude, doesn’t it mean that you don’t want to give me an explanation to the Dongtian Temple?”

At this moment, anyone can see the thunderous anger hidden under Tan Guangjun's cold appearance.

Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu said lightly: "Ah, you mean His Majesty? What kind of poison did he have?"

Tan Guangjun's breath was a little unsteady due to the suppressed anger, and he said in a cold tone:

"His Majesty was killed and poisoned in Shifang City. Instead of pushing the problem to others, Miss Fang, shouldn't you be the first to investigate what kind of poison His Majesty was poisoned with?"

Who is the one who poisoned and framed me?! If you treat Zunxian with such negativity and neglect, I can punish you, Shifang City, for a serious crime that disrespects the gods!"

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the Talisman Master clan in Wanggui Tower who were affiliated with Shifang City all showed expressions of panic and horror.

Fang Geyu's face was filled with disdain and sneer, and he said without any shame:

"If Mr. Tan Guang wants to establish his prestige, I'm afraid he's in the wrong place. Do you think you have a pig's brain?"

This treasonous and arrogant speech shocked everyone in the audience.

Especially City Lord Fang You, who usually indulged and doted on her in every possible way, could not help but turn green with anger.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? As a father, I indulge and dote on you too much, and that's why I indulge you to the point where I don't know what the heavens and the earth are!"

Tan Guangjun smiled lowly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous cold light:

"Miss Fang, do you know how responsible you should be for what you said and did today?"

Fang Geyu still had that unhurried tone of voice that was so exasperating that he wouldn't pay for his life:

"Then I would like to ask this Mr. Tan Guang. I am not a doctor, nor a poison master, nor a charlatan who can solve cases and examine the body.

Since His Majesty has taken poison, he should immediately seek out an expert doctor to find out the poison he had been exposed to and who was the person who poisoned him?

You also know that this young lady is only the future successor of Shifang City. Now that she has reached her full birthday, she has only just turned nineteen.

But His Majesty, the Emperor, was in trouble and was poisoned. You, an immortal who has lived for tens of thousands of years, were honored by the Immortal Lord and came down to earth to take charge of this matter.

You hold an important position and are known to be proficient in poison, but you want to blame everything on a little girl like me who is inexperienced in the world.

At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor is facing the pain of poisonous attacks, and time is as precious as gold.

The longer you delay, the more suffering your Majesty will suffer.

I am not a master of prophecy, nor do I know that His Majesty will come to all directions.
To be continued...