Wu Chong had no time to care about Lu Chuan's petty thoughts. To him, Lu Chuan was just a piece of chess he played, and its importance was far less important than Lu Chuan thought.
The reason why I went to him was just because it was convenient and could save me some trouble.
"Take these things out and spread them around. Remember to write the Black God's deeds into the history books of Xi Kingdom in the future." This time when the spirit world returned, Wu Chong's understanding of 'gods' became clearer, and his goals became clearer.
.
After seeing Lu Chuan, he gave the order without any nonsense.
"no problem."
Lu Chuan agreed immediately and started arranging people to execute it in front of Wu Chong.
After finishing what Wu Chong told him, he spoke in a timely manner.
"Taoist Priest, the things you mentioned are easy to handle in Linhai County, but it will be a bit troublesome outside Linhai County. During the time you left, several other companies have also emerged, and they have high-level life support behind them...
..."
"Send troops, I will take care of other things."
Wu Chong was too lazy to waste time in this secular world. He had not transformed into a god before, so he kept a low profile. Then he would need to test the right path.
But now he has become a god.
Are you still playing imperial power in the secular world?
The incident happened faster than anyone expected.
Before Lu Chuan could send out troops, the troops of the Governor of Xijiang arrived. This Governor of Xijiang was one of the four princes who had extraordinary power in the alliance of princes. His popularity was only slightly weaker than that of Quhou, who had secretly attacked the leader of the alliance.
The news about the higher beings that Lu Chuan heard came from the Xijiang Prefecture. It is said that the higher beings who supported him had already ended their lives, and now they still hold military posts with the Xijiang Prefecture. The situation of the other three families is also the same.
It’s almost the end of the high-level life, and the competition among the heroes has entered the second half ahead of schedule.
Because of this, Lu Chuan was so anxious. Because the 'Taoist Master' who supported him was not his subordinate, and the dragon kept coming back all day long, for fear that he would fall apart at the critical moment.
"I have already inquired about this Linjiang Prefect. It is a force that is supported by a strange object. There is no support from higher beings behind it."
The Governor of Xijiang said with a flattering face to the wretched old man sitting next to him who was drinking with a beautiful woman in his arms. If this place was not in a military tent, others would have thought they were in the wrong place. However, no one in the army of the Governor of Xijiang dared
have a question.
Because this old man is the powerful person behind the Xijiang Prefecture, a higher being!
Although Xi Country is remote, it is still in the Great World of the First Demon. The existence of higher beings may be unheard of legends for the lower class, but for people in the upper class, higher beings may be some of their
Ancestors are real people.
For example, the Grand Administrator of Xijiang, the higher being behind him is the sworn brother of his great-grandfather. He can sit in this position because of this relationship.
"You dare to fight for the world with only one rare thing. These mud-legged people really don't know whether to live or die. Don't you know that the ninth and fifth positions are a game only we can play?"
The wretched old man ate the grapes fed by the woman in his arms, patted the woman on the back, and stood up.
"I'm going to get rid of this muddy leg. You are ready to go to the next house."
A little minion without advanced life support can just be crushed to death casually.
Number does not mean much to advanced beings, because there is a big gap in the essence of life. Even if the advanced beings stand there, ordinary people cannot cut them down because the dimensions are different.
The wretched old man who walked out of the tent stretched his body and flew up.
As soon as he left the ground, he felt darkness in front of him.
A big foot descended from the sky and stepped on his face, forcefully knocking him down from the sky.
boom!
The wretched old man flew down and hit the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.
The wretched old man was frightened and angry. After just a brief contact, he had already sensed the strength of the other party. He was definitely an advanced being like himself.
He secretly cursed the Governor of Xijiang for being unreliable.
After turning over to avoid Wu Chong who was flying down, he spoke.
"Who are you? Don't you know that Xi Country is the territory of our White River God?!
"
What responded to him was Wu Chong's sidestepping kick.
Can't avoid it!
The wretched old man had tried his best to defend himself, but he still couldn't dodge, so he could only let his legs and feet kick him in the face. The 'higher life' that was so arrogant before was beaten into a gourd in the blink of an eye.
The nosebleeds were splattered all over the face, making the person look as miserable as possible.
"Wait a minute! You robbed Xi Kingdom's territory to refine the gods, right? As long as you are willing to let me go, I can withdraw and tell you the secret of avoiding the voice of the spiritual world."
The second blow made the wretched old man understand the difference between the two.
He no longer cares about face or anything like that. If this happens again, his old arms and legs will really not be able to hold on.
Wu Chong ignored him at all, took another step and disappeared.
He kicked the wretched old man in the abdomen again, almost knocking out his gallbladder.
What's the secret of hiding from the sounds of the spiritual world.
Do you still need to hide that thing?
After Wu Chong finished kicking him, he discovered that the old man was not dead yet. This wretched old man looked ordinary, but his ability to save his life was really impressive.
The wretched old man who got out took out a mirror from his chest.
Broken!
Really broken.
The wretched old man collapsed on the ground with runny nose and tears, feeling so regretful in his heart.
If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Xiguo to take advantage of this.
The mirror in his hand was a treasure that he bought from a small market at a huge price. It saved his life countless times. He didn't expect it to be kicked to pieces here.
"Brother, I'm convinced, please give me a way to survive."
Throw the scrapped mirror aside.
The wretched old man is like a piece of meat on a hob, lying in a pit unable to get up.
"What is the White River God?"
He was able to carry three legs without dying. This old man is quite capable. The current Wu Chong is a pervert who is afraid of monsters in the spirit world. Even the little girl with a lantern may not be able to carry three legs. From this point of view alone, this old man is somewhat exploitative.
value.
"The White River God is the corresponding spiritual world god who exists in this area. Anyone who enters the spiritual world from Xi Kingdom and dozens of surrounding countries will enter the 'spiritual domain' of the White River God."
There are actually some divisions of forces in the material world, and the Xi Kingdom belongs to a few of them. But just think about these words in your heart. With the strength of the person in front of you, the few rules they have set are basically useless.
You can't restrain the other party. If you speak out, you might get another beating.
Spiritual realm.
Wu Chong heard a new term.
"I'll give you a task. If you complete it, you can live, but if you don't..."
"It must be done!"
Before Wu Chong finished speaking, the wretched old man jumped up.
This old guy is really cunning.
The embarrassment just now was all fake. Wu Chong's three legs did hurt him, but the mirror was the main one that suffered the damage.
Wu Chong didn't care, and after arranging the handling of several other 'higher beings' to the wretched old man, he turned around and left.
I originally planned to take action myself, but now I can catch a strong man to save trouble.
As for whether the other party would run away or join forces with others to deal with him, Wu Chong never considered these things at all. Anyway, he didn't give the old man any money, so it didn't matter what he did.